NOVEL NEXT Extraordinary: Start with owning the system
Chapter 325
An owl rushed out of the storm and circled a few times over the smoky battlefield. Its eyes were extremely sharp, and everything was deeply engraved in its brain.
Since stray bullets flew by from time to time, it didn't dare to stay longer. It flapped its wings and flew to the northwest direction, and finally landed on Melissa's shoulder.
"Idiot, it's really unreliable." Melissa stroked the owl, her face was extremely cold. She was standing on a high tower in the town at this moment, and the rebels in her field of vision came like a tide.
She understood that this was untenable, and since Louis was not around, she was obviously planning to carry out that vicious plan, and the whole town might be reduced to hell on earth.
"For His Royal Highness, go!" The rebels' momentum was very high, but several main streets in the center of the town were blocked by trenches more than three meters deep, except for a few rebels with the strength of senior fighters who could jump However, other soldiers could only jump into the trenches under the hail of bullets.
The reason for the stalemate in the battle until now is that the ammunition preparations of the French Empire Legion are abundant, and the powerful logistical supplies allow the soldiers of the Farland Empire to have no scruples at all. They all hit red.
This steam assault rifle is like the scythe of death on the battlefield. It can be said that it is a weapon that has completely changed the form of war. It can block the line of defense with only a few soldiers.
With the deep trenches, the bullets were like harvesters in the wheat field. Pieces of rebel soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and even the trenches at the forefront were filled with corpses.
The forces of the enemy and the enemy are intertwined, which greatly limits the advantages of the rebels' steam artillery. Prince O'Baron also frowned, his face was cold, but he also understood that this must be done. The gates of the capital and the throne of France will be open to him only when the legion is formed.
"Your Highness, we can't go on like this anymore. Our troops have suffered heavy losses." A regimental commander with a broken arm retreated from the front line, his body was covered in blood, and he persuaded weakly.
Prince O'Barron looked at his watch, shook his head grimly, and said, "It's impossible to retreat now, and we can't afford the consequences of retreating. Well, you go down to rest first, and my guards will take care of you later." The regiment personally acted as the striker."
Not to mention what Prince O'Baron said casually, the rebel guards appeared on the battlefield later on, raising the intensity of the entire battle to a higher level, and causing the French Empire to suffer losses. .
On the other side, Britannia's camp was also caught in a bloodbath. The crusaders' individual quality and fighting will far surpassed the rebels, and the rebels were not led by their own people. There is no way to gain trust in a short time, and the obedient obedience now is also because of the fear that arose after seeing the horrible sacrifice.
However, this phobia gradually decreased as the number of deaths increased, and if it continued, it would definitely shake Wang Luo's command.
"Order, the steam mechs attack! No one will be left alive!" Wang Luo issued the order indifferently.
Rumble!The advantage of a steam tank lies in its firepower, while the advantage of a steam armor lies in its mobility.
Although there were less than five steam mechas pulled out of the mud, they were enough to suppress the Crusaders' counterattack.
The five rebel pilots are all personal guards around Prince O'Baron, and their fighting strength is not inferior to that of the senior crusaders, fully displaying the horror of the steam mech.
The steam tanks of the rebels took the opportunity to launch a collective charge. They seemed so powerful at the moment, no flesh and blood could resist their footsteps in front of the cold and heavy tanks.
Today's battlefield is destined to have only one, and that is Wang Luo's victory.
Although the crusaders of the Holy Cult of Light were brave and fearless, they fell in front of a hail of bullets like a swarm of moths flying to a flame when faced with a gap in equipment.
Their beliefs supported these soldiers to complete the last part of their lives.
The facts are always cruel. Amidst the roar of the engines, the steam tank group showed no intention of slowing down, and the rebel soldiers following behind easily shot the wounded one by one.
In the dusty sky, more than 80 steam tanks painted in gray are rushing furiously, and they are already very close to the center of the Crusader headquarters.
However, the opponent's tenacity exceeded Wang Luo's expectations, but it was of no avail. Under his strict order, the tanks poured into the Crusaders' headquarters with intensive artillery fire.
After continuous fierce fighting, the entire Crusaders suffered heavy casualties. In less than half an hour, all the lines of defense collapsed.
boom!Suddenly, several figures rushed out from the Crusader headquarters, their bodies shone with golden light, and when they approached the steam mecha, they suddenly exploded.
The power of this explosion is terrifying. It doesn't have the shock wave like ordinary steam bombs, but blasts out dazzling light, just like a little sun.
The eyes of all the rebel soldiers who approached became blind, and at the same time, blisters appeared on the skin of their bodies, as if they had been poured with boiling water.
However, there are not many crusaders with this ability. After losing a few tanks with steam tanks and mechs, the rebels finally opened up a wide road for the steam tanks, waiting to take down the entire headquarters in one fell swoop.
The heavy steam tanks lined up in a dense formation, and the engines roared like monsters, and began to crush the flesh and blood of the crusaders.
The steam machine guns and rifle bullets fired by less than one-third of the Crusader soldiers in vain crackled like rain.
But hitting the armor of the tank has no effect except for sparks.
Occasionally, a few landmines exploded, but there was no way to stop the powerful torrent of steel.
"My lord, we found a group of enemy steam tanks 3000 meters away from the northwest, forty in number!" A rebel scout ran to report panting, his face full of panic.
Wang Luo frowned, knowing that this was a reserve force arranged by Melissa, and all this did not escape his expectations.
So he stood on the tank and looked through the high-power binoculars.Said: "Order the left wing to block, and continue to advance in the middle!"
I saw more and more small black spots in the distance, and steam tanks from the Faran Empire appeared. Most of these steam tanks were old-fashioned tanks, and their movement speed was not fast, but they still had very powerful firepower.
Under Melissa's death order, these steam tanks discarded most of the heavy ammunition and fire fuel, packed as lightly as possible, and arrived at the battlefield in the shortest time.
Since stray bullets flew by from time to time, it didn't dare to stay longer. It flapped its wings and flew to the northwest direction, and finally landed on Melissa's shoulder.
"Idiot, it's really unreliable." Melissa stroked the owl, her face was extremely cold. She was standing on a high tower in the town at this moment, and the rebels in her field of vision came like a tide.
She understood that this was untenable, and since Louis was not around, she was obviously planning to carry out that vicious plan, and the whole town might be reduced to hell on earth.
"For His Royal Highness, go!" The rebels' momentum was very high, but several main streets in the center of the town were blocked by trenches more than three meters deep, except for a few rebels with the strength of senior fighters who could jump However, other soldiers could only jump into the trenches under the hail of bullets.
The reason for the stalemate in the battle until now is that the ammunition preparations of the French Empire Legion are abundant, and the powerful logistical supplies allow the soldiers of the Farland Empire to have no scruples at all. They all hit red.
This steam assault rifle is like the scythe of death on the battlefield. It can be said that it is a weapon that has completely changed the form of war. It can block the line of defense with only a few soldiers.
With the deep trenches, the bullets were like harvesters in the wheat field. Pieces of rebel soldiers fell in a pool of blood, and even the trenches at the forefront were filled with corpses.
The forces of the enemy and the enemy are intertwined, which greatly limits the advantages of the rebels' steam artillery. Prince O'Baron also frowned, his face was cold, but he also understood that this must be done. The gates of the capital and the throne of France will be open to him only when the legion is formed.
"Your Highness, we can't go on like this anymore. Our troops have suffered heavy losses." A regimental commander with a broken arm retreated from the front line, his body was covered in blood, and he persuaded weakly.
Prince O'Barron looked at his watch, shook his head grimly, and said, "It's impossible to retreat now, and we can't afford the consequences of retreating. Well, you go down to rest first, and my guards will take care of you later." The regiment personally acted as the striker."
Not to mention what Prince O'Baron said casually, the rebel guards appeared on the battlefield later on, raising the intensity of the entire battle to a higher level, and causing the French Empire to suffer losses. .
On the other side, Britannia's camp was also caught in a bloodbath. The crusaders' individual quality and fighting will far surpassed the rebels, and the rebels were not led by their own people. There is no way to gain trust in a short time, and the obedient obedience now is also because of the fear that arose after seeing the horrible sacrifice.
However, this phobia gradually decreased as the number of deaths increased, and if it continued, it would definitely shake Wang Luo's command.
"Order, the steam mechs attack! No one will be left alive!" Wang Luo issued the order indifferently.
Rumble!The advantage of a steam tank lies in its firepower, while the advantage of a steam armor lies in its mobility.
Although there were less than five steam mechas pulled out of the mud, they were enough to suppress the Crusaders' counterattack.
The five rebel pilots are all personal guards around Prince O'Baron, and their fighting strength is not inferior to that of the senior crusaders, fully displaying the horror of the steam mech.
The steam tanks of the rebels took the opportunity to launch a collective charge. They seemed so powerful at the moment, no flesh and blood could resist their footsteps in front of the cold and heavy tanks.
Today's battlefield is destined to have only one, and that is Wang Luo's victory.
Although the crusaders of the Holy Cult of Light were brave and fearless, they fell in front of a hail of bullets like a swarm of moths flying to a flame when faced with a gap in equipment.
Their beliefs supported these soldiers to complete the last part of their lives.
The facts are always cruel. Amidst the roar of the engines, the steam tank group showed no intention of slowing down, and the rebel soldiers following behind easily shot the wounded one by one.
In the dusty sky, more than 80 steam tanks painted in gray are rushing furiously, and they are already very close to the center of the Crusader headquarters.
However, the opponent's tenacity exceeded Wang Luo's expectations, but it was of no avail. Under his strict order, the tanks poured into the Crusaders' headquarters with intensive artillery fire.
After continuous fierce fighting, the entire Crusaders suffered heavy casualties. In less than half an hour, all the lines of defense collapsed.
boom!Suddenly, several figures rushed out from the Crusader headquarters, their bodies shone with golden light, and when they approached the steam mecha, they suddenly exploded.
The power of this explosion is terrifying. It doesn't have the shock wave like ordinary steam bombs, but blasts out dazzling light, just like a little sun.
The eyes of all the rebel soldiers who approached became blind, and at the same time, blisters appeared on the skin of their bodies, as if they had been poured with boiling water.
However, there are not many crusaders with this ability. After losing a few tanks with steam tanks and mechs, the rebels finally opened up a wide road for the steam tanks, waiting to take down the entire headquarters in one fell swoop.
The heavy steam tanks lined up in a dense formation, and the engines roared like monsters, and began to crush the flesh and blood of the crusaders.
The steam machine guns and rifle bullets fired by less than one-third of the Crusader soldiers in vain crackled like rain.
But hitting the armor of the tank has no effect except for sparks.
Occasionally, a few landmines exploded, but there was no way to stop the powerful torrent of steel.
"My lord, we found a group of enemy steam tanks 3000 meters away from the northwest, forty in number!" A rebel scout ran to report panting, his face full of panic.
Wang Luo frowned, knowing that this was a reserve force arranged by Melissa, and all this did not escape his expectations.
So he stood on the tank and looked through the high-power binoculars.Said: "Order the left wing to block, and continue to advance in the middle!"
I saw more and more small black spots in the distance, and steam tanks from the Faran Empire appeared. Most of these steam tanks were old-fashioned tanks, and their movement speed was not fast, but they still had very powerful firepower.
Under Melissa's death order, these steam tanks discarded most of the heavy ammunition and fire fuel, packed as lightly as possible, and arrived at the battlefield in the shortest time.
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