Five hundred and twentieth chapters, attack the gray iron city(2/3)
Even though it's still far away now.
The waiting time is as difficult as waiting for death.
Tread!!
At this time, dense footsteps came from below.
Wearing a crown and a golden-red battle armor, Luen led a group of ministers to the city wall.
Ignoring the soldiers saluting, they stared intently at the approaching army in the distance.
half a year.
He has only been in this position for half a year.
If the undead defeated Gray Iron City today, he would be the king with the shortest reign in Bafeng Mountain, and he would also be the king who destroyed Bafeng Mountain.
"What do humans say?" Runen asked.
From behind, a minister immediately said: "The human side still has the same reason, saying that the Gold-eating Queen has revived, intercepting and killing the supporting team near Silver Wing City, and manpower is destroying the Gold-Eating Queen."
"Are they looking for excuses?" Luen said in a low tone.
"It's possible, but the Gold-eating Queen can control the power of gold. If she really appears in Silver Wing City, it will indeed attract the attention of the Hall of Justice and the Church." The minister explained at the side.
Luen nodded and continued: "Well, what do the orcs and the merchant alliance say?"
Another minister came up and said: "Tasgo City has changed its owner. They said they don't care about these things, and the Merchant Alliance said that they have not found out about this undead army. They may not have joined the Merchant Alliance yet.
There is no way to mediate."
Roen's hand holding the scepter tightened a little more.
He also now knows that the person commanding the undead is a female time traveler.
But how could such a large number of troops not join the Merchant Alliance?
It must be that the merchant alliance doesn't want to take care of it and just found an excuse to shirk it.
Taking a deep breath, he continued to ask: "Is there any news about those trolls in the Bloody Mountains?"
"No, the person who asked for help went away and never came back."
damn it!!
Lu En cursed in his heart.
What is going on? Why are all the forces around Bafeng Mountain having problems?
Even if one person is willing to support them and they try their best to defend the city, they still have hope of winning the final victory.
However, there are no reinforcements now.
Seeing the undead soldiers getting closer and closer, Roen immediately ordered: "Frederick, you will lead the defense."
Frederick is a senior general in Bafeng Mountain.
He once led the dwarf army and participated in the war against the vampires.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Frederick took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
Lu En nodded and lowered his voice, "Well, Bafeng Mountain cannot be lost in our hands, we must hold it."
Frederick glanced at the endless army outside.
His eyes were a little wandering.
When the old king died of illness, he should give up his position to take care of himself in old age.
If the city is lost now, he will be a sinner in Bafeng Mountain just like Lu En.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Frederick said.
Runen took several ministers down to the city wall.
Frederick began to give orders loudly.
…
Time passed little by little.
The army of the undead is getting closer and closer to Gray Iron City.
The sound of howling wind is no longer heard in my ears, but the sound of footsteps accompanied by the trembling of the ground.
The undead are like endless floods.
It's moving forward, getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.
You can see the undead hidden under the gray iron shield, and you can also see the iron sword hanging on the waist of the skeleton soldier struggling to push the siege tower.
It's all so clear.
The bodies of the dwarves on the city wall began to tremble uncontrollably.
There are too many enemies.
Even if they believe Luen's words, can they really defend themselves against so many undead?
What if the ammunition runs out?
Or maybe there is no defense at all.
"Cannon reload!"
A roar of orders came from the side.
The dwarves, whose eyes were a little erratic, suddenly woke up and glanced at the undead who were about to approach the shooting range.
Start loading the artillery shells.
The rounded cannonball was filled into the barrel, and the angle began to be adjusted, pointing far ahead.
No need to aim at all.
As long as the range is enough, you can hit the undead by shooting downwards casually.
In the entire gray iron city, everyone was doing their own thing silently, and no one spoke.
lifeless.
Soon, with everyone watching, the undead entered the range of the cannonball.
"Artillery attack!"
Boom boom boom!!
The sound of cannon fire sounded on the city wall.
The cannon barrel spit out tongues of fire, and in the blink of an eye, the cannonballs landed among the undead queue in the distance.
There was a roar.
The earth and rocks exploded, and pieces of undead were thrown away one after another, turning into piles of scattered skeletons.
The effect is remarkable.
But the dwarves on the city wall did not give out any cheers.
The proud artillery fell below, more like stones thrown into the sea.
There were waves, but they quickly disappeared without any changes.
"Keep loading, keep firing."
Boom boom boom!!
The artillery kept spitting out, and the shells fell below.
However, it still did not stop the pace or even the rhythm of the undead's advance.
Soon, the undead entered the marked second level of shooting range.
The captains ordered again, "Fire the air duct cannon."
Donger Donger Dong——!
It was like the sound of tapping a copper pipe mixed with the roar of artillery.
The duct cannon started firing.
This kind of light artillery with five barrels connected is not as powerful as the artillery in terms of range, but the salvo of five muzzles is more effective than the artillery within a fixed range.
After all, killing is enough.
The shells of the air pipe cannon fell into the undead queue again, causing rubble, broken bones, and smoke to appear everywhere.
However!
Still no effect.
"Musketeers, shoot!"
Bang bang bang!!
To be continued...