Realm of Power

Main text 331 Titan (II)

Erfeng's torches burned on the high hill, and hundreds of giant trebuchets showed their ferocious appearance. The thick lever heads were pulled simultaneously by more than two dozen big and round winch hands.

They are all dangerous followers of the wealthy families in Kyoto. This is a life-and-death battle. Only by guarding the stone bridge can they maintain their hard-earned position and power.

"Pull!" The winchmen's bare upper bodies were covered with sweat, and the winch in their hands made a squeaking purple sound. The gravel pumped from the surrounding equipment fell into the Titan's equipment, "Put it down!" The captain yelled, the tight trebuchet made a "whoosh!" sound, and the insensitive stones roared down to the stone bridge like a storm.

"Plop" A Samor soldier was hit by a broken stone, and his armor was dented. His body was strangely bent, and he fell into the rushing river with blood all over his body. "Papa" the Samor soldier behind him The wild grass blown by the strong wind like a moon was smashed and staggered! The shields were smashed into pieces by stones, the armor on the soldiers was like bent cans, and the Samor front of hundreds of people was submerged by the stones of the raindrop ship.

"Long live!" On the hill, the Kyoto soldiers cheered.

"It's Titan! It must be Qin Tan!" The crumbling Jinghao Army saw the sudden falling rubble, and its dejected expression perked up. The Kyoto Army was very aware of the power of this super-heavy trebuchet. The brave soldiers back then The Kujit cavalry were once attacked by giant titans and were so suppressed that they could not even lift their heads, not to mention these Samor infantrymen.

"Fight back! Everyone fight back!" A Kyoto Army squadron leader shouted loudly on the eve of his long birthday. The Kyoto Army soldiers who were still fleeing in the early days turned back and fought back. These soldiers are the elites of Kyoto controlled by conservatives. He is a native of Kyoto. In the eyes of Kyoto people who have experienced the destructive Kugit War and brutal private war, all outsiders are hateful.

"Kyoto belongs to Kyoto people!" The sense of superiority of Kyoto people has been completely lost in all the wars. Many people have transferred this resentment to others. Particularly common among conservative armies

"Wow!" The stone swords kept falling, forming an invisible obstacle between the two armies. The Samor army was cut into two sections, and the assault troops at the front were overwhelmed by the incoming Kyoto army. The soldiers behind could only watch helplessly as the same soldier fell into a pool of blood. Whether he was holding a shield or pulling an arrow cart, they were all knocked over by flying stones.

The blood of the soldiers dyed the stone bridge red

"Damn Titan!" Stamenko's eyes widened and he stared at the high hill in the distance. It was still dark there before, but now it is illuminated by the bright light of the torch and it is fiery red. Many huge black clothes,

Countless roaring gravels were thrown down from there. The bridge deck of more than 50 meters was completely hit by the gravel shots. Countless Samor soldiers held their shields and smashed into the river with extremely powerful impact.

"Target, seven hundred meters!" Liye, a Yuanliang master who had been standing next to Stamu Enke, revealed a number, which made the corners of Stamu Enke's eyes twitch unnaturally, and Han Gu's clothes The wind blows on his face, but Stamenko can't feel the slightest chill, only the anger and helplessness in his heart.

"Son of a bitch!" Stamenko punched the tree trunk. The range of a trebuchet is generally only 400 meters. The range of 700 meters has already exceeded the limit of Samor's heavy trebuchet.

"Sir! Captain Diggeschise from the legion headquarters is here to report!" The guard came from behind with a young officer with red hair.

"Diguaisikesai!" Stamenko turned around, his eyes were filled with joy as the red-haired young officer's face paused, and a smile appeared on his melancholy face.

"I heard that you have been doing well recently." Sitamu Enke patted the young officer's shoulder hard with his hands and buttocks. "Okay! You didn't embarrass me, Nanfang Gantian! I heard that your father was very happy!" Just rename Wocheze Square to Qisei Square!”

"That was my father's joke, and it made the adults laugh!" said Diggeschisei, who was not ashamed of his gray body. In the Battle of Dehreim, Dylan Skuse was appointed by Fat Man as the captain of the trebuchet squadron of the legion headquarters due to his outstanding performance.

"I heard that you made the trebuchet hit a thousand meters in the final! I don't know if it's true?" Stamu Cisco stared at Diguai Skusei with his eyes fixed on him, and said it as if he had no idea.

"One thousand meters?" Dillens Qi looked embarrassed and said with a smile, "How is that possible? In fact, it's only eight hundred meters! One thousand meters is just an exaggeration spread randomly by the outside world, unless it's a raging wave." The heavy trebuchet of the Bo battleship can't even hit a thousand meters!"

"Shu Tao-class battleship!" Stamenko's expression was strange, and he looked behind him inexplicably. That was the direction of the Samor Army's base camp, and he thought to himself, "So the Lord is waiting for me here!" Sigemunke's face paused in confusion, a sharp light flashed through his eyes, and he suddenly pointed at the hill in the distance and said, "If I hand over to you the ten super-heavy trebuchets on the Shutao ship, Can you hit that hill?"

"Seven hundred and thirty-six meters?" Dylan Schise estimated the distance with just a glance. When he saw the stones constantly thrown from the post, which blocked the Samor Army's attack, he couldn't help but look solemn and nodded affirmatively, "Sir. Please rest assured, if it is the ten "Shu" of teachings on the Shutao-class warship, I can guarantee that the place will be destroyed within an hour! "

"Okay! The Ten Gates of Poseidon's Forgiveness are waiting for you at the back!" Scott nodded with joy on his face and patted Dickens on the shoulder.

"Really! That's a good thing!" A trace of unconcealable excitement flashed in Dillens Qizhai's eyes. It was the tallest branch masterpiece of Dillens on the sea. As a former senior admiral of Dillens Navy Dickaiskosei hadn't even said a word before, but God's Forgiveness was not just a heavy trebuchet, it was an absolute animal-killing force.

The range is more than one thousand meters. The biggest feature is that in order to adapt to the ups and downs of warships on the ground, the Poseidon is equipped with the most advanced balance spring. The Poseidon's accuracy and stability are greater than those of ordinary rock machine. , which gives Poseidon’s Wrath a special fighting ability.

While other trebuchets' scattering can reach a distance of ten or even twenty meters, the Wrath of the Sea Seed can be controlled within ten meters. If coupled with the fuel shot of the Samurt, "There is basically no one alive within ten meters." The extremely dense high temperature, even if it is not blown to death, will be burned to death by the heat-extinguishing air. It can be called the latest air burst bomb of Gu Bing.

Dylan Cisco's figure was missing. Stamu Cisco turned around and said depressedly in his heart, "Now I finally know why the Governor had to ask me to bring these big guys!"

"Add the winches, add all the winches on all sides!" Dioschisei shouted, his hands skillfully holding on to the cunning twists and turns of the Wrath of the Slanderous God. If you want to know what happened next, Jing Landing

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