Namo Gatling Buddha, infinite power and true faith!
The essence of this 'artifact' is to deliver enough firepower in a short period of time. As long as it is not immune to attacks, even a single firepower weakness can kill high-level ones if the number is enough.
It took about half a month of faith conversion for the magic computer to get enough ammunition for six tubes of 'Gatling' for a few minutes. It was precisely because Zhou Qingfeng had accumulated enough power of faith that he could play such a luxurious game.
Riding the 'Swift Shadow' to attack, Zhou Qingfeng did not seek to defeat his opponent in one go. After emptying out his ammunition, he turned around and left, coming and going with ease, never showing hesitation in fighting.
Just such a wave of attacks made Baron Bishop in Dense Fog Town miserable. This rogue style of play was beyond his ability to bear.
Although Dense Fog Town is not big, it originally had a population of more than a thousand people. When Bishop's troops were stationed here, he only had more than 700 troops under his direct command responsible for the defense of the town.
Zhou Qingfeng only attacked one point when he attacked at night. From beginning to end, he faced at most about two hundred enemies. Most of them were civilian infantry who had gathered temporarily.
Unlike the head-to-head confrontation on the battlefield 'last time', Bishop failed to establish an absolute advantage in troops over Zhou Qingfeng this time, let alone a firepower advantage.
The raid ended at night, and Uncle Zhou walked away gracefully. The town's defense line was directly broken, and the Baron almost cried.
Dozens of soldiers holding spears died. Some of them were lightly or seriously injured and fell to the ground crying. They were just dying early and dying late. The guards went to attract the enemy's firepower with their heavy cavalry, but were whipped to death by the 'Quick Shadow' with their tails and wounded six or seven times.
indivual.
One of the wizards and priests accompanying the army were killed and two were injured, including the old wizard who summoned the 'secondary wind element'. The tornado group ran out of control and severely injured the summoner before breaking up, which was basically useless.
The casualties may not seem to be many, just double digits. But they are all Bishop's private army, armed by the Baron himself at his own expense.
Not to mention ten permanent losses at one time, the death of even one is heartbreaking. This directly affects the Baron's right to speak in the Banshee Castle and is related to his status.
As for the smashed stone golem, Bishop was so heartbroken that he vomited blood.
This equipment worth hundreds of thousands cannot be produced in a few years. It must be accumulated by the Baron family for many years. The loss of each piece affects the family's strength and reputation.
If he had known that the losses would be so tragic, Bishop would not have come to this troubled water even if he died. Zhou Qingfeng also planned to come back in half a month, but the Baron had already made a decision in his heart when he faced the blood everywhere.
"Send a message to Banshee Castle immediately and inform the city lord of the current situation. We must obtain stronger reinforcements, otherwise I would rather retreat."
The Baron felt that he could not wait any longer. Victor Hugo had obviously hidden his strength. He had been attacked like this in Dense Fog Town. Wasn't he looking for death when he went to Cold Wind City?
At the scene of the attack, some knights were beaten so hard that their heads looked as if their eggs had turned yellow, indicating that their skulls were cracked.
Some soldiers had their heads bitten like apples, which meant their skulls were damaged. Others were hit continuously by missiles, like watermelons that fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
They had only been stationed for more than a week, and with the number of casualties in the team, whoever wanted to come would come. Anyway, Bishop gave up.
Not only did the baron retreat, but the entire town's nobles and civilians were frightened by the six-barrel 'Gatling'. Even if you didn't see it on the spot, it was enough to see the tragic scene afterwards.
On the next day, Bishop received an unexpected boost in his retreat - Viscount Tarlac, whom he had run out to work as a hammer just yesterday, gathered several lords and returned.
The noble Viscount reported to the Baron: "Yesterday I met Holt and Kane. They are in very bad condition. In addition, Lord Abetta's army has collapsed. This is really bad news.
Considering the urgency of the current war and the morale of the team, I decided to give up personal honor and disgrace and choose collective honor. So I pulled back the remaining people under your command."
Viscount Tarlac didn't mention that he watched the six-tube 'Gatling' firepower show last night, didn't mention that he ran back with the lives of two lords the next day, not to mention that he was determined not to follow the dragon riding on the ground.
guys face off.
On the other hand, Bishop learned about the encounters of the 'Anvil' troops in the field, and looking at the dejected looks of the two lords, he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed.
Last night, Tarak rode a wyvern out, and Holt and Kane were quite happy. But when the Viscount came back, he announced an immediate retreat with a sullen face, and never mentioned the search for the enemy leader.
The two lords were still baffled at first, but when they hurried back to Dense Fog Town, they found out that Baron Bishop had been hit by a blaster last night.
Everyone was so miserable that no one had any objections to the retreat now.
But with thousands of people gathering together, the town of Dense Fog really couldn't accommodate anyone, and it was difficult to eat, drink, and relieve the enemy. Bishop simply gritted his teeth and expressed that he would personally rush back to the Banshee Castle and request the city lord to withdraw his troops.
But all the nobles in the town came to persuade them, "Your Excellency, Baron, you hold a high position and bear heavy responsibilities. You cannot leave your post easily. You should sit in command."
Our strength is low and we cannot help on the battlefield. Going back to Banshee Castle to petition for the withdrawal of troops can easily arouse the anger of the city lord, so we should do this kind of errands."
The nobles in the town had really had enough this time and made up their minds to return to the Banshee Castle and not come out. They would rather be scolded and punished than come out.
Even Tarak felt that he was not willing to take risks without gathering a team that could slay the dragon. The Northlanders were poor and arrogant, so it was better not to provoke ruthless characters like the one last night.
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Bishop wanted to run away with himself and his direct descendants, but the other nobles refused to let him go. Everyone kept saying that they were willing to lose their personal reputation and reputation for the benefit of the Butch family and Banshee Castle.
Bishop was dragged by a group of men and had no choice but to give the order: "Let's all retreat together. If we throw away the baggage and march quickly, we can still reach Shitan Town before dark. We can return to Banshee Castle tomorrow."
Everyone praised and unanimously agreed.
I really can't stay in this shabby place like Nongwu Town. Everything I can eat and grab is gone, and the residents are not enthusiastic enough. I really don't want to stay here for a minute.
Just when Zhou Qingfeng was completely unexpected, the nearly 4,000 men from Bishop's command who had asked him to read the file actually retreated.
This team escaped faster than anyone else. They only brought a small amount of supplies, discarded all baggage, and even the lightly and seriously injured. They ran fifty kilometers day and night, without stopping halfway, and ran directly back to the Banshee Castle.
If the aristocratic army had such speed, it would have been invincible. Friedman Butcher saw his team's "strategic change" and became furious in the city.
Zhou Qingfeng only learned of the news two days later. He successfully led a small number of "freedom fighters" to conquer the dilapidated Dense Fog Town.
This border town is like a toy that has been torn apart and ravaged, abandoned casually.
The town was filled with a rotting stench. There were discarded military supplies everywhere, including tents for camping in the wild, carriages that needed to be repaired, and wounded people who were difficult to deal with.
Some bodies lay dead on the road, and there was no one to collect them.
The residents of the town have been decimated by the disaster, and there are only two to three hundred people left. When they saw Zhou Qingfeng riding an earthly dragon, they were so frightened that they wanted to die and lost their souls.
"It's unbelievable, Lord, you actually won." Old Bank stood next to Zhou Qingfeng, looking at the mess on the ground and sighing. He initially predicted that the Bucci family's winning rate was 90%, but now the situation has completely reversed.
And it turned around so quickly.
"This is just a temporary truce, how can we count as a victory?" Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "I am now unable to pursue the enemy, nor can I seek justice for the residents of the town.
When the Bucci family comes again next time, they will definitely learn the lessons from this time and become more ferocious and dangerous. I hope that by then, I will have the strength to confront them head-on."
And that guy Cyric is hiding in the dark, and he is an even more difficult enemy to deal with.
When Zhou Qingfeng remained silent, the light and shadow around him suddenly lost color, and all objects came to a standstill. The whole world turned gray.
Time stops.
Light laughter sounded from behind Zhou Qingfeng, and the fragrance surrounded him. Before he could react, the virtual screen popped up on his retina, and he was directly promoted to level eight.
No..., wait a minute.
Level nine.
No, no..., the level number jumped again.
grade ten.
The red soul transforms into orange. This is the road to legend, and mortals become extraordinary.
Zhou Qingfeng was cursing in his heart - Who did this? I can't afford the download fee.
Reading level 10 requires more than 100,000 points.
Angelis or Shar?
No, not these two bitches.
Who is it this time?
The chuckles came and went one after another. It was obvious that she was not a goddess.
It's over, it seems that three girls appeared behind Zhou Qingfeng. Each of them promoted Zhou Qingfeng to a level. I'm afraid there will be a particularly troublesome task waiting for him next.