Working Prophet.

The appearance of the Storm Lord boosted the morale of the coalition forces, and besides the Storm Lord, they also had [-] Wing Clan fighters on their side.

From Tristan's point of view, even if he couldn't kill the white dragon, he could definitely grab its attention.

And as long as they are given a little time, it is a certainty to defeat the enemy army that is stubbornly resisting and struggling to the death.

Having said that, Tristan still remained cautious and planned to observe the enemy's formation again.

But before he could send out scouts, Balin had already raised his war hammer and shouted loudly.

"Kill those bastard imperials! Cut off the heads of Ilea and Merlin, and divide up the wealth of the Arias family and the Shuangxiu religion!!!"

After a pause, he added another sentence, "Liberate our compatriots! Everyone kill with me!!!!"

After speaking, he rode his pony and rushed out first.

When the dwarves saw that their coach had already arrived, they naturally followed up one after another, roaring, waving their weapons, and rushed towards the enemy aggressively.

Tristan's face became very ugly. Of course, he knew what Bahrain was up to. This cunning dwarf was still thinking about the extra [-]% of the spoils.

Seeing that the enemy's numbers were small and their morale was low, they wanted to run up to grab their heads.

Judging from the direction of his charge, he knew that he was running towards the female lord, and his blatant peach-picking behavior also aroused the dissatisfaction of many imperial nobles.

Those people cast longing eyes on Tristan, and almost helped him shout out the order for the whole army to attack.

Although Tristan himself doesn't think highly of the wealth of the Arias family, it is not good to delay other people's fortunes, and it is not a bad thing that everyone is eager to fight at the moment.

So he smoothly pulled out the sword from his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, go and defeat the enemy in front of you, and let Lord Solomon see our bravery."

Before he finished speaking, the army could not wait to swarm forward, like sharks smelling blood.

And their goals were surprisingly the same, they all rushed towards the rabbit flag.

Since no one saw Merlin for the time being, there was only one option left to earn extra loot.

The female lord put down the binoculars in front of her eyes, a sneer appeared on her face.

Miss Rabbit was worried that these guys would be too spread out when attacking, and she wouldn't be able to hit a few people with one shot.

It's good now, almost all the enemies have gathered together, it's a black mass, and even because there are too many people, some people were squeezed and fell down, and they couldn't stand up again.

So the female lord also had 27 Italian cannons pulled down in front of her and lined up in a row, with the black muzzles facing the front.

This is the first time that artillery has been used in a formal battle on Bratis Continent. The enemies on the opposite side know almost nothing about it, have not experienced the horror of this weapon, and are still scrambling to come here.

It looked like uncles and aunts waiting to pick up discounted vegetables before the supermarket closed.

The female lord deliberately waited for a while, and did not order the cannon to fire until the first row of enemies was less than three hundred steps away from them.

The first round of shooting used solid bullets. With a huge roar, the shells flew out of the muzzle and shot straight into the dense crowd.

Even the high-quality steel armor that the dwarves are most proud of can't withstand this violent impact. Even if it is only scratched a little, the basic bones will be broken.

And if he was hit head-on, his entire body would be sent flying, spitting out blood, and he would die on the spot.

The representative figure among them is Bahrain. The dwarf general rushed to the front in order to grab the head, and he was accompanied by the most elite soldiers in the army.

But even so, with the shooting accuracy of these earthen cannons, it was quite a miracle that he could be hit with one hit.

It can only be said that his luck to go out today is really not very good. Bahrain didn't even realize what happened. He only heard a series of thunderous roars, and even the ground felt trembling.

Then the dwarf general and his pony were smashed into a meat paste, and when the dwarves came back to their senses, they found that their previous brave coach was gone.

Those solid shells destroy pretty much everything in their path, and they don't end the kill when they hit the ground.

The ground of the duel battlefield chosen by the female lord was very solid, and the shells were like boulders floating in water. After landing, they would bounce up again, bouncing and continuing to move forward.

Until the kinetic energy is completely exhausted, at this time they have even almost pierced through the coalition forces, and everywhere they pass, people are turned on their backs and wailing everywhere.

Tristan, who was left behind, was stunned.

What kind of magic is this, why does a mere iron ball have such terrible lethality, and can fly such a long distance?

Tristan was not the only one who was stunned by this round of shelling. Everyone would have suffered a lot of casualties when charging in the past, but this was mainly caused by the archers on the opposite side.

And as long as you wear the armor and raise the shield in time, you can withstand most of the arrows, which is why the nobles often take the lead and rush to the front line.

However, the armor they were proud of was like paper in front of those iron balls, and it would shatter when touched.

The female lord currently only has 27 Italian guns on hand, and even if they bombard them together, the casualties they can cause are very limited.

That is to say, the coalition army was busy grabbing heads, and she killed hundreds of people in one round, directly plowing dozens of bloodlines on the battlefield, but for the coalition army whose number has exceeded [-], this loss is not enough Not unbearable.

The point is that the scene was so bloody and terrifying that even the bravest fighters couldn't help feeling fearful at this moment, and slowed down involuntarily.

This also gave the gunners on the other side time to continue loading gunpowder and shells.

After the second round of shooting, the coalition forces lost another 200 people at once, and even the troops in front were faintly showing signs of collapse.

The reason why they rushed up in a swarm was because they heard that the morale of the resistance army was low and people's hearts were unstable, and they wanted to pick up cheap ones.

As a result, the opposite side looked a bit desperate, and the two rounds of artillery fired were brutal.

The people in front are not thinking about how to make a lot of money now, they just want to save their own lives, who knows who will be unlucky next time those long pipes smoke again.

Seeing this, Tristan was also a little anxious. He has rich military experience and knows how dangerous it is to run away once the forward loses his fighting spirit, and may even bring the entire army down.

Although he himself was a little afraid of those big iron bullets, he still held his sword high and urged everyone to move forward and continue to charge.