Chapter 134 The Last Bet

The mountain road north of Fort Reston has disappeared, or in other words, it may be more appropriate to describe what just happened - the mountain disappeared...

The mountain road that could only accommodate hundreds of people walking side by side was expanded three or four times. The steep cliffs on both sides seemed to be cut half by something invisible, forming two smooth and flat arcs. The cliff walls on both sides were crystal clear, like a layer of crystal crystal covered with brown-black rocks.

The hard rocky road surface was gone, replaced by a large circular pit with a diameter of about six or seven hundred meters. The bottom of the pit was gushing with clear water. After a while, most of the space in the circular pit was filled with clear water...

Jace blinked and turned his head to look at Feng Kan, who was still alive inexplicably.

"Don't look at me! I didn't expect this to happen. This is a coincidence. I guess the pit was just above the water veins underground."

The reason why Fort Reston has no moat is that the ground is too hard, and no one can dig a river channel on such a hard ground. The second is that there is no suitable water source nearby to lead here. However, the lack of water on the ground does not mean that there is no water source underground. The reason why Fort Reston has been able to accommodate so many soldiers is because there are countless underground rivers that intertwine like spider webs underground. Some of these rivers are stable and soothing, while others are surging. However, whether it is a gentle stream or a turbulent rapids, these rivers have all flowed quietly underground for thousands of years. Today, the big explosion caused by the fierce collision between Long Pozhan and the angel has opened a small hole above them.

The power of "angel's sigh" is comparable to that of a small "a?e", while the power of the Dragon Breaking Slash is not inferior. The destructive power generated by these two forces towards the hedge... If this is a collision in the plains, the damage caused may be far more than that, right?

"Well! I'm so lucky. It seems that if you want to go from Walken to Reston Castle in the future, you have to prepare a boat." Feng Kan looked at the result he had caused happily. Originally, he only used Long Po Slash to fight the angel's sigh after a hot brain. This was a solution. In order to ensure that Reston Canyon's natural danger was not destroyed by his own misunderstanding, he had endured it for a long time. If the situation was not too dangerous this time, he would never have used a large-scale high-power magic like Long Po Slash.

But it seems that God is open to his eyes. After this big explosion, although the natural danger in Reston Canyon has disappeared, a more convenient defensive terrain has appeared.

Two face cliffs, a large lake with a diameter of nearly one kilometer and a depth of six or seven hundred meters is more narrow than the narrow valley and suitable for blocking the enemy's footsteps.

"Or...what if we set up a ferry to collect money specifically?"

I just recovered and heard this sentence, and everyone who stood up again but was still in shock was stunned.

"How is it? How is it? It will definitely be very profitable!" Feng Kan was not at all conscious and excitedly looked around and asked for other people's opinions.

Jace ignored Feng Kan's proposal and looked at him with a strange expression.

"what?"

No matter how dull a person is, he will feel uncomfortable when he is stared at like this.

"...You have never told me that you are such a powerful magician."

"What? You haven't seen me fight, what's so fuss about this?" Feng Kan grinned. In the battle two days ago, he used fireball and ice archery.

"No, this is different..." Jace shook his head and said solemnly.

It is indeed different. No matter how large the caliber of the 88mm caliber is, can it be compared with the 800mm caliber "Gustav" train cannon? Although they are all called "cannons". (The "Gustav" train cannon, also known as "Dora cannon", is a super cannon used by Nazi Germany on the German-Soviet battlefield during World War II. The barrel is 32 meters long, and the total length of the artillery in combat state is 53 meters, 12 meters high, and the total weight is 1,488 tons. The shells it uses are also terrifying. Each armor-piercing projectile weighs 7.1 tons, and a high-explosive projectile weighs 4.8 tons, and the propulsion fuel is between 1.8 tons and 2 tons. It is said that after the Allies won the victory, it took seven days and seven nights to melt the captured super cannon.)

"It's too early to feel at ease." Lanchester suddenly said lightly from the side.

Indeed, it is too early to feel at ease. Although the newly formed lake blocked the enemy who launched an offensive from the ground, it could not block the attack from the air. Although Walken's original formation seemed particularly messy in this explosion, it was chaotic and unscathed. The power produced by the big explosion did not cause them a devastating blow.

In other words, as long as there is enough cooldown, the "angel's sigh" can still pose enough threat to Fort Reston.

"Why... do it again?" Feng Kan grabbed his head and took a pose to release Long Po Slash.

When everyone heard him, they took a step back and shook their heads like a rattle.

Let's do it again? Don't joke. After the last big explosion, the strata of Reston Canyon may have begun to become unstable. Who can guarantee that the Dragon Break Slash will not affect Reston Fort?

The problem now is that Long Po Slash is not because it is not that it has insufficient power, but that it has too much power.

Feng Kan's copycat version of Dragon Blade Sword cannot be used like Lina? He is as easy to control and release as Bass, after all, this is his first time using it.

"how so?"

Earl Shemoth looked at the horrifying scene in front of her with a blood-faced look, and her trembling lips were stammering in disbelief.

“… Can anyone tell me why this is happening?”

The next moment, the count's roar rang in the formation.

"Sir, let's retreat." Among the silent people, only his close adjutant raised the courage to propose.

"Retreat?" Shemoston glared at his adjutant with a red eyes looking to eat people, "Why should we retreat? The 'angel's sigh'? Why not continue to attack?"

He had no way out now, and he did not expect that such consequences would be caused. The natural danger of Fort Reston actually escalated in his offensive! After today, if you want to attack Fort Reston, you must pass through the wide lake and you will no longer be able to charge a large-scale infighter like in the past.

And all this was caused by him, and the hope of victory became increasingly slim. Unless the troops attacking Fort Reston in the future can all give up wings, the attack on the Kingdom of St. Ostan is just a joke.

In the distance, Earl of Shemoth had already seen that the steel gate of Reston Fort had been opened, and countless soldiers from the Kingdom of St. Ostan rushed out of the steel castle. The siege troops who had lost themselves under their control were few left under the attack just now, and they let the soldiers of St. Ostan chopped watermelons and chopped vegetables.

Huge catapults were slowly pushed out of Reston Fort, and dense arrays were arranged on the opposite bank of the lake in an orderly manner...

"Sir! All four 'angels' sighs' have just been launched, and it is still cool down. We have not brought other siege weapons this time and cannot counterattack the opponent's catapult car! Sir! Let's retreat!" The anxious voice of the adjutant beside him came into his ears, but Shemoth seemed to be unable to hear his voice.

"Archer! Archer! Shoot me!" Although someone issued an attack order in a panic, people know that no bow and arrow can effectively attack targets one kilometer away.

"Guiding Warlock! Where is the Guidance Warlock?"

In a panic, countless fireballs and lightning shot towards the opposite bank of the lake with higher and higher water levels, but none of them could fly over the wide lake surface - a range of one kilometer? That was not something that ordinary guide warlocks could do.

"It's not over, it's not over yet!" Earl Shemoth ignored the crowd around him who was increasingly uncontrolled and began to stir up, staring directly at the enemy troops on the other side that were forming a formation, muttering to himself.

In his clenched right fist, a strange red light was overflowing from his fingers...

"Prepare! Let it go!"

"Bang!"

"call!"

Countless stones of the size of a head were projected by the thick and powerful arm of the catapult carriage towards the enemy formation on the opposite shore. From the perspective of the Volken main formation, the stones flying all over the sky fell from the sky like flowers scattered by the celestial girl.

This is a development that no one can predict. The party who can react first and take the initiative can take the initiative. Obviously, Fort Reston took the lead in this regard.

There were already many catapults for defense in the Iron Castle. I originally thought that these catapults were useless from the battle situation two days ago, but now it seems that it is really a bit prescient to be able to prepare so many catapults.

Only I will fight you, you won’t be able to fight me. This kind of battle will be really smooth!

After being suppressed by the enemy for so long, all the soldiers of the St. Ostan Kingdom were holding their breath, and at this moment they were finally vented. Everyone bit their cheeks and plucked their strength and desperately smashed baskets of big stones to the opposite shore.

Although half of the stones fell into the lake halfway through the flight, there were still many stones that completed their mission and fell into the enemy formation on the other side.

"Sir! Give the order quickly!"

Wolken's military formation was even more disturbing under such a situation of no choice. Although many guide warlocks used guide spells to intercept many falling rocks, they could not reverse the passive situation. Waves of stones as big as heads fell into the crowd like raindrops. This situation is not easily endured by humans, regardless of lethality or deterrence.

"Give order?" Shemoth looked ahead with a dull look, muttering indifferently, "What order?"

"Sir! Please cheer up! The retreat can still preserve most of the strength now, and we still have a chance!" The adjutant shouted quickly when he saw that he had reacted.

"We still have a chance?"

No! The chance is that these soldiers under his command are there. Earl Shemoth has no chance, and he is not sure about the last chance. He will become the biggest laughing stock in this war. He violated military orders and insisted on his own, destroying a large group of people on this short mountain road, and then being counterattacked by the enemy...

At this point, even being exiled is a luxury. His fertile fief will definitely be severely reduced. Maybe he can only leave an optional title in the end.

Seeing that Earl Shemoth was dumbfounded and did not respond, the adjutant gritted his teeth and turned around and conveyed the order to retreat without authorization.

"I have no chance." But the Count, who is good at roaring, completely ignored the adjutant's overpowering behavior and allowed the people around him to retreat from his horse like a tide.

"I have no chance!" The blood-covered eyes gradually became brighter, and I looked at the Reston Fort on the other side, which stood like a giant, and emitted a light of hatred and disgust.

"But at least I won't leave alone!"

Earl Shemoth's mouth showed a vicious resentful but sad smile, and he stretched out his right fist with a strange red light in front of him with relief.

"Sir!" Seeing his unknown behavior, the few remaining personal guards were chilling.

"I want you to die with me!"

With the desperate and hysterical roar, Earl Shemoth unswervingly stuffed something in his hand tightly into his mouth.

Even if you die, you must fight for the last chance for your family.

Earl Shemoth has the last bet—his own life.
Chapter completed!