Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

Chapter 480 The Flying Sipasi Cavalry ([-]rd)

Frozen magic ball!

Mayoufu raised his hand and pointed, a crystal clear ice ball, shining brightly under the artificial sun, suddenly took shape on top of the heads of the two Nubian worms.

The puck spun continuously, reflecting light like a ball of light in a disco.

It's just that this ball of light can't bring joy, but keeps radiating cold elemental energy downward.

Under the sudden drop in temperature, the body functions of the two giant worms living in the desert area decreased rapidly, and their wriggling range was greatly reduced.Moreover, their skin loses its toughness at low temperatures.When the twelve-pound shell hit the giant worm again, it was finally able to penetrate the skin and blast into the body.

The scorching shell rolled several times inside the Nubian worm's wall, causing the giant creature to struggle in pain and let out a piercing hiss.

The thick green blood splattered in all directions, and a Sipasi cavalryman accidentally got it, and immediately felt itching unbearably.

Seeing that the attack worked, the Crusader artillery immediately cheered in unison, and then continued to operate the artillery vigorously.

It's just that the size of the Nubian worm is too huge. A 0.38-pound cannon hitting the Nubian worm is like hitting a human body with a small [-] caliber pistol. .However, Nubian worms are not like humans, with obvious vital organs in their bodies.

It will take a long time to completely kill the two monsters with the solid shells of the front-loading artillery.

Ma Youfu pinned his expectation of quickly killing the Nubian worm on the rune cannon.

At this time, the rune cannon located on the triangular platform at the left end of the bastion had just finished loading under the command of Oli Longbeard.It's just that before launching, the dwarf rune mage still needs to complete the rune infusion, using the power of the ancestors and the mountains to activate the runes engraved on the artillery and shells.

The rune cannon located on the triangular platform at the right end of the bastion was commanded by the proud disciple of Oli Longbeard.The dwarf with the brass glasses was finally ready to launch.Next, you only need to adjust the angle of the gun mount, aim at the two Nubian worms, and you can launch.

At this time, the special cannonball loaded in the rune cannon is called "Cross Ridge", which is a kind of cannonball with super penetrating and destructive power, and one cannonball is enough to kill a Nubian worm.

It only takes more than ten seconds, and after the dwarven artillerymen finish shooting and hit the target, the battle will be settled.

Without the killer weapon of the Nubian worm, the Mulholland coalition forces will no longer be able to capture the bastion.

However, the sudden change in the battle situation required Ma Youfu and the soldiers defending the city wall to fight for these ten seconds.

Just as the dwarf artillerymen were desperately adjusting the angle of the gun mount, there was a sound of "God is great!"With loud shouts, fifty Sipasi cavalry rushed up the defensive slope, jumped up by inertia, crossed the ditch below, and flew towards the bastion wall.

The leader among them was a bearded man with gorgeous clothes and the best armor, wielding a very conspicuous golden scimitar in his hand.

He was the commander of the Sipasi cavalry, Cihangir Pasha.

Relying on mechanical mind spells, Jihangir, who was still awake, did not recklessly step onto the death ramp after rushing to the bottom of the protective slope.

While forcing Sipasi's attendants to rush up the protective slope to die, in order to test the firing interval of the enemy's cannons, he summoned all the professionals in the Sipasi cavalry who had mastered extraordinary power.

There are a total of 50 such elite fighters.With a stronger will than ordinary people, they are not too much affected by the red hash, and they can still obey the orders of the chief, instead of becoming a beast that only knows how to kill.

"The enemy's artillery firing interval is about 120 heartbeats. During this time, we are enough to rush up this ramp. As long as we run up to the top of the ramp smoothly, then with your strength, you can gather the extraordinary power behind your legs, You can easily jump over the trench and jump directly onto the city wall. At that time, those weak crusaders who can only fight against us with firearms will be harvested by the soldiers of the true god Ankabal like wheat!" Jihangir's eyes flickered The bloodthirsty light, like a hungry wolf, is giving hunting orders to the wolves.

The other Sipasi cavalry nodded and agreed to the plan.

Although Jihangir's plan is bold, it is not a needless death.At this time, many Sipasi cavalry had already killed under the city wall, but they were dizzy from the explosive iron balls thrown by the Europeans, so they couldn't set up the siege ladder and began to climb.

As long as he gathers the best Sipasi cavalry to charge up the city wall, he can buy time for the large army below the city wall.At that time, as long as you stand firmly on the city wall, set up the siege ladder under the cover, and a steady stream of Sipasi cavalry climb up, then the victory will be established.

Jihangir's opportunity came quickly.

After the two Nubia worms went into the attack, they attracted the attention of all the artillery defending the city.While the Crusader artillerymen were happily hitting the giant fixed target, Cihangir raised his scimitar, pointed obliquely at the Crusader fortress in front, and issued an order to attack.

Fifty Sipasi cavalry ran to the top of the defense slope within five seconds at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary humans, and then shouted the name of the true god Ankabal, jumped up and jumped to the opposite city wall.

During the few seconds he was in the air, Jihangir's red eyes locked on his target: a man with black hair and black eyes, wearing an exquisite mage's robe.He was giving orders to the surrounding artillery, apparently the supreme commander of the bastion, the Duke of Bar.

Jihangir could feel that the golden scimitar in his hand was cutting the air current, trembling with desire to kill.

This is a treasure that his family has passed down from 70 years ago. He once beheaded nine French knights in the Battle of Nicopolis.

"Now, as long as the head of that Duke Siris is beheaded and the perfect number of ten is collected, I will receive the supreme glory bestowed by the true God!"

Jihangir, who was full of fighting spirit and rapidly secreting adrenaline, felt that the whole world seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

He saw the facial muscles trembling with excitement on the faces of his companions.

He saw the cavalry servants who were erecting the siege ladder under fierce firepower in the ditch below.

He saw the flames of the roaring cannons on the city wall ahead.

He saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the Crusader soldiers when they realized that the soldiers of the true god had descended from the sky.

He saw the Sirisian whose head was about to be beheaded by him, and his face showed surprise.

He also saw that the other party opened his mouth and shouted a word: "An Wen!"

An Wen?

That seems like a female name?

Why would the Duke of Baal call out a woman's name on such a battlefield where life and death were on the front line?Could it be that he has been delirious with fright, and is thinking of the happy time in the court.

If Jihangir knew that An Wen was an elite elf shooter, and that he was leading twelve elf shooters with excellent archery skills, waiting for orders in the small square in the center of the bastion, he would not There are those ludicrous speculations, too.

An Wen, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, heard Ma Youfu's voice, and immediately gave an order in Elvish language: "Bend the bow, nock the arrow, and shoot freely!"

The elegant and elegant children of the forest raised their elf bows with flowing movements.

In the face of this kind of weapon that combines the two characteristics of elegance and lethality, the English longbow that once shocked Europe is just a poor imitation.

Accompanied by the melodious trembling of the bowstring, a total of thirteen heavy arrows that accumulated natural magic power flew up the city wall, dragging emerald green trajectories.

At this time, those Mulholland fighters were still flying in mid-air.

Like living targets, they were hit one by one by the elf arrows.

One arrow, one man, never wasted.

This terrifying killing efficiency is really frightening.

It's just that after suffering heavy casualties, the remaining Sipasi cavalry finally landed on the city wall with both feet on the ground.

A grenadier was the first to suffer. His hands were cut off by the Sipasi cavalry who suddenly fell from the sky, and then stabbed to death with a sword.The flaming grenade in his hand rolled to the ground and exploded, overturning all four musketeers and two crossbowmen around him.

The city wall suddenly fell into chaos.

"Protect the artillery! These Sipasi cavalry are professionals. Ordinary soldiers should not step forward easily. Gather all the professionals and fight back!" Even in the chaotic battle situation, Ma Youfu calmly gave orders.

In the establishment of the Rouen infantry, at least one centurion is a professional in each centurion.Therefore, there are eighteen professional fighters under his command now.Plus six battle mages and twelve elf archers, in terms of extraordinary strength, they are not weaker than the Sipasi cavalry who attacked the city wall.

It's just that it takes time to gather these scattered forces.

And don't forget that Youfu Ma himself, as well as An Wen, are even more powerful professionals.

It's just that if these Mulhollan fighters who have taken some kind of stimulant and can exert 150% combat effectiveness cannot be killed in a short period of time, the follow-up troops will continue to rush up the city wall.The two giant Nubian worms that have not yet been killed may also regain their mobility.

And at this time, seeing that the Sipasi cavalry had already boarded the city wall, in the Mulholland barracks behind, the equally powerful Mamluk cavalry also began to gather, ready to follow up and launch an attack.

"Seres, your opponent is me! Focus on the enemy in front of you, otherwise even if I kill you, I won't feel honored!"

A roar interrupted Ma Youfu's analysis of the battle situation.

He glanced and saw that Jihangir was attacking him with a golden scimitar.The opponent's wolf-like eyes seemed to have locked on to his neck, and it only took two breaths to deceive him.

Chapter 480 The Fifth Omnipotent Fireball Technique

Facing Jihangir who challenged him, Ma Youfu only responded with two short words: "Noisy!"

It's a pity that Jihangir couldn't understand the subtle meaning contained in this Chinese word in this situation.He was still approaching Ma Youfu quickly, and believed that with the golden scimitar in his hand, he could quickly defeat him.

Is there any reason not to fail when the caster is dragged into melee combat by the warrior?

Before being approached, the opponent has at most time to cast a low-level spell.But so what?Can you stop yourself from pushing your body to the limit because of the red hash?

Ma Youfu's next move was beyond Jihangir's expectation.

With a flash of light in the Serisian's hand, a strange firearm appeared.Jihangir recognized that it was a magical firearm capable of firing flares. In the previous battles, it caused a lot of trouble for his own side and weakened the tactical advantages brought by the dark night and thick fog.

"Hmph, do you want to stop me with the flash technique?" Jihangir licked his lips, the golden scimitar in his hand was filled with extraordinary power, and the family's secret warrior power "Sand Slashing Blade" was ready to go .

At this time, Ma Youfu aimed at Cihangir, pulled the trigger, and blasted out all twelve grenades.

Jihangir's red eyes could clearly capture the trajectory of the grenade.Although he didn't think these "flash bombs" could pose a threat to him, he decided to chop them all off with a machete, so that Ma Youfu could taste the feeling of helplessness and powerlessness before he died.

Years of martial arts training allowed him to quickly grasp the flight path of the grenade, and with a simple slash, the blade of the golden scimitar cut a grenade open.

Then, a group of crimson flames exploded violently!

The flame energy enveloped Jihangir in an instant, and with the huge impact force, Jihangir who was rushing forward immediately flew backwards.

"Fireball?!"

It was the last word that popped into Jihangir's head before his consciousness was reduced to complete darkness.

Immediately afterwards, one grenade after another bombarded Jihangir, causing a violent explosion.The high-temperature magic flame scorched his body, rapidly evaporating the water and blood in his body, and finally completely carbonized his entire body.Even the armor he wore on the outside began to melt into molten iron, and then merged with the coke-like black body, fell to the ground, and broke into pieces.

When Lake Tour Arcane Academy recruits new students every year, each school will play catchy recruitment slogans.And the evocation school's slogan is "There is no problem that three fireballs can't solve. If there is, throw five fireballs!"

Although there is a lot of exaggeration, the excellent performance of the fireball, a three-ring evocation spell, is indeed recognized.

Since he mastered the technique of integrating nano-divine power into spells, Ma Youfu's artificer skill has also benefited a lot from it.

In the past, with the size of the 40mm grenade and the limit of its magic power, Ma Youfu could only engrave a magic seal on the grenade.But now, even the three-ring spell can be engraved on the grenade.

Ma Youfu kept six fully loaded grenade nests in his storage bag all year round, one of which was filled with fireball-enchanted flame grenades, a total of twelve!

Even a strong man at the hero level would probably lose half of his life if he suffered such a round of volley, let alone Jihangir, who was only at the backbone level.

Looking at the charred body of the other party, Ma Youfu even felt that he was a bit overkill.

If it is an ordinary army, seeing the chief is killed, the morale will be greatly reduced immediately, and most of the combat effectiveness will be lost.But even if Cihangir was killed cleanly by Ma Youfu, the other Sipasi cavalry were still not affected in the slightest.

There were even two Sipasi cavalrymen who quickly approached from behind, taking advantage of the gap when Mayouf's attention was attracted by Jihangir.

But the two were not happy for long before they were stopped by four golems.

Accompanied by a burst of sound of metal and iron clashing, the weapons of the two people were all slashed by the gold-strengthened arm blade of the Mark II golem, and turned into fragments all over the place, and then, in a helpless situation, Beheaded directly.

At this time, the crusaders were finally assembled and began to clean up the Sipasi cavalry from the left side of the city wall.One side is more organized and has a local advantage in numbers, while the other side is stronger and has been greatly strengthened by the red hash, which can be said to be evenly matched.

But don't forget that the crusaders were supported by elf shooters and mages, so they quickly gained the advantage and began to clear the Sipasi cavalry one by one.

"My lord, you saved my life! May the mountains bless you!"

On the triangular platform at the right end of the city wall, Groin Changxu, the proud son of the dwarf blacksmith Oli Changxu, climbed up from the ground with lingering fear, and waved to Ma Youfu who was not far away.

Just now, a Sipasi cavalry rushed to the rune cannon with red eyes, and quickly cornered the six dwarf artillerymen.

These dwarf artillery are not human artillery with almost no hand-to-hand combat effectiveness.Each of them is used to using a [-]-kilogram hammer, because they have worked in the blacksmith shop all year round, and each of them has a pair of strong arms with high muscles.

The Swiss dwarves are a sturdy nation that goes out to be soldiers and enters to serve the people. Even if they are not front-line combatants, they still have good combat effectiveness.The dwarf artillerymen even wore thick armor, unlike human soldiers who chose to go into battle lightly in order to save energy.