Realm of Power

Main text 2187 Eye of the Storm (XII)

"Go outside and tell the troops that no matter how fierce the battle is, the duration of continuous firing of the Imperial Thunder God must not exceed two hours. There are also the number of pouring of the gun barrel, and the cleaning of the gun barrel must be clean. It must not be omitted. It is a violation of the order. Even if he is a warrior, he will be arrested on the spot!" The fat man put his hands on the table, took a deep breath, and gave final instructions to Varisien who was about to leave!

"This was tested by the Falcon Imperial Research Institute at the cost of hundreds of Thors. Although the Imperial Thors are divided into Navy Thors and Army Thors, there is not much difference in this, because what really determines the number and time of Thor shots is The empire's current steel forging technology! If it exceeds two hours, the chance of the Imperial Thor's chamber exploding will become very high. If it exceeds two and a half hours, the chance of exploding the chamber will become 70%. If it is poured with cold water If the number of times does not meet the requirements, the chamber will explode within two hours! "

"Yes, I understand!"

Varisien's face changed when he heard the sound. The sounds of Thunder God's bombardment coming from outside were no longer so beautiful. The fierce battle had been going on for almost an hour. Who knows whether those bastards strictly followed the rules? Cao Dian, every second that passes now, every time I hear the roar of the Empire's Thunder God, Vali's scalp will be numb involuntarily.

Since the empire began to collect coal on a large scale, the production of forged steel has increased significantly, which has basically met the military needs of the empire. However, the improvement of forging steel technology has been mediocre. There is no way to increase production. If you need to increase manpower and iron ore, you can get it half way. The empire has the resources in this area. The resources are already incredibly rich. Large tracts of mines are distributed across the vast territory of the empire. The number of craftsmen has grown explosively since the empire began its large-scale invasion of Obarro. The bustling business environment and the demise of the old lord system have It stimulated a large number of old-era craftsmen to join various chambers of commerce.

Steel is now in addition to what the Empire needs. It is still manufacturing weapons for export on a large scale. After all, this is not the industrial age. Just one Falcon Empire has digested so much output. As long as there is war, the figures of Falcon Empire weapons merchants are like vultures circling high in the sky, fighting wars. If you want weapons, imperial merchants can sell them. If you want to hoard weapons and become a king, imperial merchants can sell them. The empire has very low restrictions on these conventional weapons. This also further stimulated the expansion of imperial workers.

The biggest arms dealer is actually the empire itself. After fighting so many wars, so many seizures always need ways to sell them. The old weapons have become disdainful to the generals of the empire. According to regulations, the spoils of war can be turned over to the empire. Ministry of Finance in exchange for military expenses, and these massive old weapons are often used as items for the empire to exchange for the interests of other countries.

It is not uncommon for thunder cannons to explode in imperial battles. But every time, it can be described as tragic. An exploding Thor cannon will destroy the entire bombardment team, and will also detonate the Thor bombs piled nearby. It is not an exaggeration to say that the earth will shake. The request stated by His Majesty Falcon is definitely not out of the blue, but the insights gained from using the God of Thunder countless times.

According to the frequency of Thor's launch. In addition, the number of times the gunner uses cold water to cool the barrel of the gun will affect the time that the Thor can continue to fire. At first, the Empire's Thor gunners did not pay much attention to this. However, countless bloody lessons have made the use of Thor in the Empire more and more standardized, and even a special Thor operating manual has been issued. Every artilleryman of the Imperial Thor has undergone rigorous training, but as a soldier in a fierce battle, when When the enemies are swarming up like locusts, they don't care whether they explode the barrel or not. They just hope to knock them all down with one shot, especially at night like today.

It was dark, the wind was high, and it was a murderous night. Even the cold and howling wind could not cool down the already boiling bodies of the soldiers on both sides.

The shouts tearing up the night sky, the enemy groups surging with heads, and the blood surging, the previous strict operating regulations may not be implemented thoroughly. If the general wartime requires watering every ten minutes, and the gun barrel must be cleaned every time it is fired. Twice, then now I am afraid that I will not stop until the barrel of the gun is boiling hot. The barrel of the gun has not been cleaned, and it will be loaded again.

And now, there are more than a hundred Imperial Thunder Gods being bombarded outside, and a hundred more are roaring soon. On the walls of the three fortresses, the distance between each Thunder God is no more than two meters. The whole way I walked just now was scorching. The heat wave is rolling in, so dense The reason for using Thor is because of this cold winter night of minus 17 or 18 degrees Celsius. If you do it in the hot summer, every time you shoot the rewinding air wave, it will be as terrifying as the hell of earth and fire, burning the human internal organs. It feels like my insides want to be on fire,

If there is an explosion. . . . . I can’t even imagine the consequences!

Varisien walked out eagerly, and at the same time sent his subordinates to rush to the other two ice city fortresses. One hundred thousand emperors plus the Rila Army and the Hungarian Army, the total number exceeded 140,000. There were three ice city fortresses arranged like pyramids. They are not all the same size. The largest one is naturally the fortress at the front. His Majesty Falcon personally sits in charge and then leans to the right. One is guarded by the commander of the Third Banner of the Imperial Guard, and the other is under the personal command of Varisien. The distance between the three fortresses is no more than fifty meters. When the six ice ditches were dug, it was between the three fortresses. A long raised earth platform was dug out, like an extra long wall. Information transmission between the three fortresses came and went from here.

Behind the earthen platform, more than three hundred imperial trebuchets were silently starting to pull the winch in the darkness. The huge trebuchet arm tightened as the winch pulled. An imperial general stood on the earthen platform, staring at the front. He was Hu Ya, the commander of the Third Banner of the Imperial Conflict Southern Army, was born in the Emperor's Guards. Following Varisien, he participated in the Battle of White Long Tassel that defeated the famous general Bogul Zamu of the East Courtyard. He was the imperial general who cut off the white long tassel of the army flag. The night wind swept through, and in addition to the strong and pungent smell of saltpeter in the air, it was for him to The smell of blood makes people feel like they are vomiting. I don’t know how many Feishan people died tonight.

In the darkness, the icy cold wind hit the pavement, but the blood was extremely hot.

It was a bit far away, and Hu Ya could only see the roaring firelight exploding and flickering in front of him, but Fei Shanjun's bloody flesh and blood from the explosion could still be seen. Fei Shanjun pounced on the sixth ice ditch, and finally The three legions of the first echelon arranged at the beginning were already exhausted, and the 30,000 to 40,000 battle casualties needed to come back to rest. The roar of the Imperial Thunder God with full firepower outside made the trebuchet operators somewhat unable to sit still. An imperial official climbed up to the platform with great agility and watched a cavalryman running out of the largest fortress speed past. He shouted to Hu Ya who had been standing on the platform for an hour, "Sir, it's almost done, Thor." The fight has been going on for an hour. Even after we finish eating the meat, it’s our turn to drink some soup. Everyone is anxiously waiting here. I promise that if anyone hinders you, your Excellency will just enforce military law!"

"You cannot launch without an order. This is His Majesty's military order. Do you want to disobey His Majesty's military order?"

Hu Ya turned around with a stern expression and glared at the young officer fiercely, "Don't just look at others taking advantage and think about it. You must understand that this is a big battle involving hundreds of thousands of people. Every step has been passed by His Majesty." The consequences of a well-thought-out attack without permission are not just as simple as pursuing military law. You are responsible for the death of thousands or even tens of thousands of imperial soldiers. Are you sure you can bear this responsibility? Since His Majesty regards us as the last resort, there must be a reason for such a long time. Be quiet, I I believe His Majesty's arrangement will be correct!" Hu Ya's stern voice paused. His eyes swept over the countless trebuchets lined up in silence in the darkness at the rear, as well as the faces of the resolute soldiers next to the trebuchets. It also took the imperial army more than a month to continuously transport more than 3,000 incendiary bombs for the attack. The consequences of releasing them all at once would be enough to burn an area of ​​four to five kilometers in radius. Covering two-thirds of the current Feishan attacking legion, such a devastating blow is enough to make the Feishan people feel desperate, and are they afraid that they will have no meat to eat?

The number of Fei Shan's troops was indeed astonishing. No matter how many people died, there was no sign of decreasing at all. The army moved out in an earth-shattering manner, attacking the entire column. The legion flags surged like ocean waves, and the men and horses looked black in the flickering light of the fire. The dust clouds rolled towards the sixth ice ditch, like a huge tide trying to submerge the beach, rushing towards the fortress behind the ice ditch, trying to swallow it up. "The Fourth Army has been dispatched, and our Sixth Army cannot lag behind!" General Fei Shan got on his horse and waved his hand, "Warriors of the Kingdom, it's time for us to defeat these enemies of the Kingdom!"

"Forward!" Compared to the attack of the first echelon, which suffered heavy casualties, the flourishing military appearance of Fei Shan's army sent by the second echelon was even more shocking. In the dark night, dozens of infantry teams lined up, marching forward in unison, spears The thorn phalanx flashed with cold light, and above each phalanx, their respective military flags were flying.

Crossing the ice ditch, looking at the fire on the top that is constantly exploding in front of me,

"Erect shield!"

Officer Fei Shan gave an order, and the heavy shield soldiers in the front row all raised the tall steel tower shield, like a copper wall. Although the tower shield was almost useless in front of the imperial thunder god, people still have psychological dependence, and as long as Even if it is not hit from the front, the tower shield still has a great blocking effect on the splash of the explosive flames.

The crowds were like mountains and seas, and the armor was clanging. After a dense explosion, the team obviously withered away and could not maintain the queue. The dead and injured soldiers lay on the ground. The injured soldiers huddled up in a ball on the ground in pain, dying. The moans and shouts of the victims were mixed with the sharp whistling sound of the wind. The team behind them walked past them expressionlessly, and the soil under their feet was soaked in blood and became soft and slippery.

There were too many dead people. The five glacial ravines ahead were full of dead people. The sixth glacial gully had more dead people. The corpses were already piled up. But the sixth glacial ravine in front of them already had dead people. Faint signs of filling up soon

"On the reserve team, as long as there is one more impact, the sixth ice ditch can be filled!" King Feishan's second echelon attacked the sixth ice ditch, and the generals of the second echelon who dug the soil most of the night , now regardless of the ugly expressions on the faces of the colleagues in the first echelon, each one of them is like a chicken blood, crazy to fill the following teams into this dead line,

Victory is in sight!

Five of the six ice trenches have been filled by the first echelon, but only when the sixth ice trench is filled can one be considered a real hero. The glorious military achievement is right in front of you, watching your troops easily cross the five ice trenches. In the icy ditch filled with dead bodies, the generals who entered the battlefield on the second echelon felt the pleasure of going down the mountain to pick peaches. The three regiments of the first echelon from the north had already beaten the hard-to-kill troops, and the roads that needed to be filled were filled with human flesh and blood. , could it be that I couldn’t even win the last one? Blood covered the sixth ice ravine, and nearly 134,000 soldiers launched the charge. Although the huge number had already saturated the impact point, there was no longer an intuitive feeling of dead people, and the attacks continued. In the light of the coming fire, countless living beings were jumping around and instantly lay on the desolate wilderness mixed with blood and water.

The soldiers were still stained with blood and moved forward, but they collided with the oncoming explosion. The large amount of blood was like a sudden explosion of water, and a dazzling spark escaped. The flying flag of the legion was stained with blood. There were stains of blood, and the layers of soldiers' impact lines were reflected in the firelight, making the vision even more blurry and dim, and the earth was shaking.

"Rumble" The flash of light illuminated the hell-like scene of the sixth ice ditch. The surging crowd was like a huge wave that swept away everything. It moved forward indomitably, reflecting the tragic and bloody era of human beings' cold weapons. Under the thunder, In front of this icy ditch, which is only two or three kilometers away, countless people are bleeding, and the roar of flying arrows hits the impact queue like rain, and the blood is tangy to the nose. The officers attack and shout, and the screams of those who are hit by the arrows are , the moans of the wounded writhing in blood,

His Majesty the King has ordered the entire army to take advantage of the situation to attack the city. All the generals of the second echelon want to do now is to fill in the last ice ditch in front of them, rush over and kill all the Falcon Emperors inside the Ice City Fortress, so that This super battle that attracted the attention of the entire Opalo was completely ended under the devastating offensive of Fei Shan's army. The myth of the Falcon Emperor being undefeated in a hundred battles will be broken by himself here tonight! The last ice ditch was like the last fig leaf for the Hundred Thousand Falcon Emperor. The violent outpouring of long-range firepower from the Falcon Emperor made Fei Shanjun see it as the Falcon Emperor's last madness before his defeat.

I hope Feishan will not wake up prematurely. The fat man glanced at the hourglass placed on the table. A brown line like a thin line fell from the transparent sand interface to the bottom of the bottle below, layer by layer. foreshadowing,

The fat man couldn't help but feel a bad taste in his heart. He reached out to pick up the hourglass and looked at a thin thread of yarn.

If the corpses of the Feishan people outside were replaced by sand, then at this moment, what would be the ratio between the number of falling sand points and the battle losses of the Feishan people, 1:5? Or maybe 1:10, will there be 8,000 grains of sand in an hourglass? who knows

The fat man smiled at the corner of his mouth. The roar of the thunder god outside became more intensive, like a sudden burst of raindrops, hitting the ground below. The two hundred thunder gods began to exert their power with all their strength. Through the stone battlement windows, the city walls under their feet were shaken by the roar. , Fei Shanjun's powerful charge was like a wheat field being blown down piece by piece by a violent typhoon. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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