Realm of Power

Fortune telling! Sir, we have already put it on for sixteen rounds! "Fear flashed in Satsuma's little eyes, and all eyes were fixed on one person.

"Four more rounds." Dylan Schise looked determined. Looking at the creaking Poseidon's Wrath, he waved to the winchman behind without hesitation, his fiery red hair fluttering in the night wind.

"Sir! You can't add more, otherwise someone will die." The winchman pulled the winch hesitantly, illuminated by the firelight of the camp. The shadow of the ten-door Poseidon's Wrath-level trebuchet swayed in the firelight, as if it would be broken by the tight steel cable at any time. The tense creaking sounds brought everyone's nerves to the limit.

All trebuchets know this. Once the little trebuchet collapses, it will be a most terrible disaster. The steel ropes dancing around will turn into the sharpest blades. It smashes all the flesh and blood it touches into pieces, and everything nearby will be sucked in.

"Dead people! You are actually afraid of the dead!" Dylanszise suddenly turned around, glanced at the trebuchet operators with anger and disdain in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You are trebuchet operators, on our ocean of Dylans The trebuchets are the most respected and honored warriors! Because they are real warriors who use their lives to protect their companions! But what I see here is a group of cowards! this name".

"We also lack fighters. We also cover

A light Samor trebuchet driver stood out from the queue angrily. The surrounding torches reflected in his eyes like two burning flames as the winch was pulled for a long time. His arms looked particularly thick, and the entire palms were covered with calluses.

"Shut up!" Dylann Si looked at him with a livid face and interrupted him with a sharp shout. Pointing to the stone bridge in the distance, Samor's forward troops were moving forward with tall siege shields against the Kyoto army's trebuchets.

Stones all over the sky fell like meteor showers, and the bodies of Samor warriors lay everywhere on the narrow stone bridge. The infantry formation that had just gathered was scattered, and the stones and soldiers fell into the rushing Satsuma Rijiang River, bringing up white waves.

Dylan Schise's voice was like a bolt of lightning that tore through the air, striking hard in the hearts of the trebuchet operators of Samour. "Is this what you call cover? Is this the battle you are proud of?" Schisser's eyes swept across, and all the Samor trebuchetmen couldn't help but lower their heads.

"This is a disgrace. A disgrace to all of us Samor trebuchets!" Dylan Schise shouted. He slapped his calloused palm heavily on the trebuchet pole: "Do you know why all the soldiers look down on us trebuchet men? It's because there are too many people like you! We are not cowards hiding behind! We are also warriors !”

"See ahead, the enemy's trebuchets are harvesting their lives, but you are here afraid of the slightest danger you may encounter. Dylan Schisser's face was ashen. Suddenly he pulled out the Guards' sword in his hand and slashed Cut it on a nearby tree trunk

"Anyone who dares to fight again should be dealt with according to the law of war!" Forenschise's face was ferocious and terrifying. The tree trunk was cut in two by the sharp blade, and the cold moon-like blade reflected everyone's faces like a flash of light. Let all the trebuchets feel cold in their hearts.

No one complained anymore about the new commander's rebuke. Everyone was pumped up, the blood of the soldiers was burning in the bodies of the trebuchet men. The dull and guilty atmosphere was in sharp contrast to the thundering sound of fighting on the stone bridge in the distance.

The roar caused by the enemy's falling rocks. The trebuchetmen, who are as exciting as needles, all have only one belief in their hearts: "We are glorious Samor warriors. We are not cowards afraid of death."

It's strange to say, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or the Poseidon's wrath itself has enough endurance,

The body, which was still creaking due to tension, suddenly fell into an unspeakable calmness. In the noisy trebuchet position, only the sound of gasping was heard,

Dylan Schise looked at the trebuchetmen with sad and angry faces. He nodded secretly in his heart, "Yes! They are all real men! Only a powerful enough winch can make the shock absorber configured by Poseidon work. Such Poseidon is the real Poseidon!"

"Turn left twelve degrees! Vertical thirteen degrees! The target is 930 meters." The loud voice of Urenschise resounded in the air. The winchmen pushed the base below. The ten-door super-heavy trebuchet "Poseidon" .Start to turn slowly.

"Ready! Fire!" the loader shouted, and the loading chamber was filled with the most terrifying killing weapons of Samor. The black fuel bombs shone with a faint cold light in the light of the torch. All loaders quickly evacuated,

"Launch!" Dylan Schise roared loudly, and suddenly lowered his raised hand, "Whoosh. For the first time, the Wrath of the Ten Gates of Poseidon let out its terrifying roar on land, and the huge rack shaking sound filled the air. There was a dull vibration, and the air above was stagnant. Hundreds of fuel bombs were fired under everyone's eager attention.

"Strengthen more! Fight down those Samor barbarians." The Kyoto army on the hill was fighting in full swing. The winch handlers have been replaced three times. For these hundreds of Titan-class trebuchets, the Kyoto Army arranged a whole group of troops here, and the facts proved that it was completely worth it. The Titan volley completely suppressed the Samor Army's offensive. The Satsuma Rijiang River was filled with the corpses of Satsuma soldiers. At least one squadron of troops was overwhelmed by the incoming Kyoto troops because they had no backup. The previously lost areas are being gradually regained, and the situation is excellent.

"Look! What is that?" A Kyoto winchman suddenly pointed and shouted in the distance. Groups of death dragging black tails had fallen from the sky with a whistling sound.

"Boom!" A fierce explosion came from the distant hills. Countless fireballs were like the most beautiful flowers in the night sky, igniting the entire hill. The mountains and rocks mixed with the woods burned." Poseidon's unique dense scattering enveloped the air. The huge trebuchet collapsed in the extremely high temperature flames, and turned into black scorched earth together with the soldiers on the ground.

"Ah. The painful screams of being burned made the entire hillside feel like hell. Countless soldiers were rolling in the fire. Until the fire completely scorched them." Piles of black corpses were curled up. The fierce mountain wind roared past with flames. "It's Samour's fuel bomb." Xiao Kang Dorson's face was confused, and his helpless eyes were full of despair.

The fire spots falling from the sky continued to fall. Depending on the direction and trajectory, Condorson could vaguely see that on the far river bank opposite, red dots appeared out of thin air like meteors, whizzing towards the hill where he was.

"Nine hundred meters". Condorson's face was pale and pale. A little red light like the flickering light of death in hell. The beautiful and eerie sight made Candorson tremble from the very core of his soul. Nine hundred meters projectile! This has exceeded the range of the Kyoto Titan-class trebuchet.

"Is the kingdom really over?" A desperate thought flashed through Candorson's mind. The firm belief in the past is shaken by the falling firelight

"Boom!" A violent explosion exploded not far from Candorson, lifting Candorson's whole body up. This saved Candorson's life. The fierce flames quickly destroyed the person where he was just now. Everything is drowned

The "Huhu" fire burned the large and medium-sized areas of the hill position. The fierce mountain wind was like a pair of invisible magic hands, which quickly caused the fire to expand infinitely. The stubborn rocks exploded in the high temperature, and the entire trebuchet position was plunged into a sea of ​​flames.

"My lord, you must leave immediately." Adjutant Lefit found the dejected Candorson behind a rock.

The soldiers around him were either burned to death or fled. Condorson's clean face was smeared black by the smoke of the fire. Only the semi-black general's uniform could still identify him. His right leg was hit by a rock. , revealing a section of white leg bones, this former prominent Kyoto army general. It's like a grilled shrimp, so scary. The body was hunched over in pain. A faint scream came from his mouth.

"Long live! Samor will win." The destruction of the Kyoto Army's trebuchet position made the Samoan soldiers cheer loudly. In contrast, the hesitant commotion of the Kyoto defenders

"Send a signal to the legion headquarters! Statunko, who has been waiting, is like a javelin. Standing behind the Stone Bridge assault force, his eyes are bright. He looks excitedly at the hills in the distance that are engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. Countless heavy shields quickly stood up from across the stone bridge, and the lurking Samor heavy assault troops began to move towards the stone bridge.

A dozen huge figures appeared on the rushing Satsumauri River, and bursts of crackling sounds could be heard vaguely in the night wind. The sharp bow is like a sharp blade, splitting the rushing river in two. Thirty wooden poles on both sides allow the Samor warship to sail upstream, revealing its ferocious face from the dark night.

"Oh my god! Monsters! Many-legged monsters. Samor's new warship shocked the Kyoto defenders on the opposite side. No one would have thought that the Samor army would mobilize the fleet at this time. Everything in front of them was too weird, Too terrible

"Hurry. Block them! They are going to land." Hewins, the Minister of Military Affairs in charge of support, pointed at the approaching Samor warship and shouted. Countless soldiers from the Kyoto Army flocked to the bank, staring nervously at the strange warships going upstream.

"Papa" a rapid crashing sound came from the river. More than a dozen Samor warships dropped their anchors in the middle of the river. The oars on both sides were like fixed wooden frames. The entire fleet stopped in the middle of the river. come down

"Come on! Samour coward". The Kyoto soldiers on the river bank shouted arrogantly, thinking that the Samor army on the boat was afraid of them.

"Open a position!" As orders were issued one after another on the Samor warship. The gun compartment baffle on the side of the ship was quickly lowered, and with a bang, the black muzzles of the gun protruded from the muzzles on both sides, flashing with cold murderous intent in the dark night.