Realm of Power

Under the Biyan Fort, the Southern Army of the Empire finally launched an attack on the Biyan Fort with Fatty's approval.

The crossbowmen of the southern army lined up neatly and first moved into the 150-meter shooting line. Thirty thousand imperial third-generation crossbows were raised toward the sky. Countless cold arrows shone like stars in the night sky.

"Shoot!" With the command, collapse! The rapid bow strings brought out a chilling sound, like countless white lines thrown high into the sky by the arms of the god of death. They began to fall downwards at a certain commanding point. The density of the crossbow arrows falling was like a battlefield. The metal storm suddenly pounced on the frightened flesh and blood body below,

"Ah!" The Gallic soldiers screamed when they were hit by arrows. The place where the arrows fell was like a bloody mist exploding at the pass in front of the Biyan Castle. The front line of the pass with 15,000 troops turned out to be just a volley. More than 4,000 people fell down. The position of the pass was as if someone had dug out a large piece with a sharp knife. It was shocking. There was no other area that was hit. Each of his men lay on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads. It seemed as if a sharp sickle had cut through the sky above the pass, killing all the living creatures higher than the crenel. Countless crossbow arrows were inserted deeply into the cracks in the strong wall of the pass, and rubble was splashed in all directions, just like a large white flower bed suddenly grew on the city wall.

"Oh My God!"

The other Gallic troops who saw this scene later took a breath of air.

There was a dead silence on the city wall. Everyone knew that the Falcon Empire's crossbow battle array was known to be invincible in the world. No wonder those experienced veterans looked like they had seen a ghost when they mentioned this. Sure enough, this kind of blow was so terrible, it was simply devastating. The dozen or so Thunder God attacks just now were even more terrifying.

"Asshole. Trebuchet, fight back immediately!"

A Gallic general came out of his trance and shouted angrily to the catapult not far away. The Falcon Army's crossbow had a range of 150 meters, exceeding the range of the Gallic bow. But within the strike range of the trebuchet, "Quick, fight back!" There was chaos on the trebuchet platform. It seemed that the general's shout was effective, and with the sound of a lever breaking, whoosh! Round slings were scattered and thrown into the sky. The dull sound of breaking through the air fell towards the falcon shooter queue.

"Disperse!" The Falcon Army crossbowmen queue quickly dispersed

"Pop" is like a bowling ball hitting a broken target, and a white snow mist rises from the place where it falls.

"Beautiful, well done! This is how I must teach them a lesson."

The Gauls on the city wall cheered, and most of the soldiers felt that the Falcon Empire's world-famous crossbow battle array was nothing more than that. No matter how powerful you are, can you still be more powerful than the trebuchet? In order to overcome the Falcon Army's overwhelming advantage in long-range strikes, the Gauls deployed 380 trebuchets in one go after retaking the rock castle. No one paid attention to the areas where snow powder was rising, because the archers dispersed in time. Open, plus a thick layer of snow on the ground. These round stone bombs did not roll in advance after being smashed, and the casualties they could cause were really limited.

"As expected, they are just a bunch of new recruits with little combat experience!" In the middle of the military formation, the Southern Governor Statunko, who was riding on a war horse, showed a hint of pride in his eyes. He looked at the opponent's exposed trebuchet settings and sneered at the corner of his mouth and ordered. " Let’s start, use fuel bombs to clear out the opponent’s trebuchets first!”

"Yes!" The messenger cavalry behind him nodded and left.

"Hoo ho!" The second wave of stone bombs from the direction of the pass struck again.

The boulder tumbling in the sky quickly grew larger in the lens of an observer's telescope until it fell. The observer put down the lookout glass in his hand and said continuously in one breath, "We found it, plus 110 meters to the left of the city wall and 15 meters behind the wall! 165 meters to the left and 20 meters behind the wall... .

Behind the observer. A recorder quickly records and then hands the record to the officer behind him

"The first team is responsible for cleaning the left side of the city wall, and the second team is responsible for the right side!" The officer looked at the positions on the record, and then handed them over to the trebuchet commanders on the left and right sides respectively. It took the Southern Army half a month. Three hundred large trebuchets were forged and stood there like giants,

"Very good!" The commander of the trebuchet smiled after receiving the coordinates. He felt that this observer, who had specially applied from the Navy Department, could estimate the approximate location just by looking at it. It was like setting up the trebuchet. With a pair of eyes, he heard the position reported by the observer, The trebuchet began to slowly rotate in the designated direction, and the turbine winch began to pull, making a tightening sound. At this time, the herald cavalry shouted and rode their horses and galloped past the huge trebuchets lined up." Your Majesty orders, use fuel bombs to clear the opponent’s trebuchet!”

"emission!"

"Launch!" The commanders on the left and right dropped their raised hands almost at the same time, and the giant trebuchet lever suddenly bounced up.

"Look, what is that?"

The Gauls on the opposite side started to commotion and let out dull screams mixed with fear. They saw countless round red dots of light, like the rising red sun, slowly coming from behind the black military formation on the opposite side. Rising, with the whistling sound of death, like a bird over his head,

"Rumble" Just when the Gauls were still in a daze, there was an unusual protrusion,

"Huh: Countless red light spots exploded in all directions like squeezed snowballs. Countless fireballs hit objects during the explosion. Generally, objects will fall apart in violent collisions, and the falling locations will burn quickly and explode. Everything near the area was ignited, and there were bursts of miserable screams. The ignited horses ran around, setting more places on fire.

"Rumble" The huge long lever arms of more than a dozen trebuchets burning in the fire made a crashing sound with billowing flames and thick smoke.

"Bastard!" The Gallic general realized that he had been deceived. He looked at the position where the fireball hit and burned. He felt joy in his heart and fell into the ice cave. His last thoughts were turned into ashes.

He did not expect that the target of the Falcon Army would be his own trebuchet. The trebuchet that had the upper hand just now would become the target of the Falcon Army in the blink of an eye.

Everything changed too fast, completely out of touch with his common sense. In just a moment, hundreds of fireballs with long tails of smoke once again turned into burning death in the air, and trebuchets descended into chaos below. Hit him on the head,

"Rumble"

The fireball exploded, and countless firelights and explosions were like huge apertures spreading out the gorgeous petals of death on the earth.