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Chapter 257 Slave Siege
As the chief of the Lion Kingdom said, the muskets in Tomorrow City only shoot at targets within a few tens of meters, and occasionally someone is shot at a distance of [-] meters.

The lion soldiers walked out of the forest at the risk, took the initiative to intercept the slaves on the left and right sides, and whipped them back to the center to attack.

There are more than ten rows of trenches in front of the four-meter-high city wall. The Lionheart Kingdom will never fill the trenches with its own soldiers. Naturally, it will fill the trenches with the corpses of slaves to ensure that the rear troops can charge.

In the forest, the strong Templars rested with their steel swords in their hands, with their eyes closed, waiting for the final order from the officer.

Their officers are gathering to discuss whether to wear heavy armor, which will affect the speed of the Templars' charge.

"As we all know, the firearms of Tomorrow City are very powerful. Unless you let the paladins collectively hold the heavy shield and push forward, their bullets will easily penetrate our standard plate armor."

"Now is not the era when cold weapons and heavy armor are used all over the world. Haven't you seen that the soldiers of Tomorrow City don't wear heavy armor? They have abandoned the heavy armor system and adopted the brisk system."

"We should also change the old war system, learn from their advanced concepts, simply abandon our armor and hold our shields to press forward, wait until the Templars can jump over the wall, and then hand over the shields to ordinary lion soldiers, and the paladins will deal with them Go to trial."

A group of old lion men discussed loudly, pointing to the area where the gunpowder smoke shrouded the city wall, making frequent gestures.

"You forgot one thing. They took the brisk route because they had excellent firearms in their hands. As for us, we don't have weapons with such a long range. Now our firearms are equipped with less than 3000 people."

The Lionheart State used all the power of the whole country to build guns, and built no less than [-] muskets in a short period of time, but not every musket is suitable.

Before going to the battlefield, a thousand guns exploded, and their qualified products were only more than 3000.

The orcs passed the discussions to the high priest and let him make a decision.

The high priest neutralized the opinion and issued a wartime policy. First wait for the slaves to die, and then line up the heavy shield soldiers. The musketeers threatened the orcs on the city wall with bullets, and then the paladins approached the city wall with shields to kill people over the wall.

After the general goal was achieved, the orcs made more efforts to drive out the slaves.

At this time, all the fleeing slaves were driven to one place, and collectively charged towards the trench. The slaves were miserable, screaming in horror, and marched forward to meet death in the hail of bullets.

There was no hope of survival on the battlefield. All the slaves trembled and were slowly pushed forward.

Bang bang bang!
The city wall was filled with gunpowder smoke, and there was a gunshot every ten seconds.

The bullets shuttled through the gunpowder smoke, taking away batches of lives. The slaves behind once again felt the fear of death. The slaves who rushed forward always swayed, rolled their eyes and fell down, and the ground was stained red with blood. , no interest.

The slave scratched his head, his face distorted.

It's terrible, how can there be such a terrible way of death in this world!

It can't see it, it can't touch it, and it dies when it hears the sound.

Even if they die, they won't rush to the front. It's better to fight the devil lion man behind them.

The devil's lion man is still within the scope of the orc man, and he can see and touch it.

Driven by the fear in their hearts, the slaves turned around, spotted the lion men in plate armor, rushed over, and beat the lion soldiers with their fragile bodies.

Naturally, the lion soldiers would not be soft-handed. Wearing plate armor, they were completely unafraid of the weak attacks of the slaves. With one sword after another, they easily killed dozens of slaves who took the lead in rebellion.

"Ahhh-"

The slaves only know how to scream, vent their inner anger, and beat the lion man on the head with a wooden stick.

The lion man was very annoyed. Rebellious slaves are slaves who have no worries in their hearts. There is always a death on both sides, and the slave chooses a relatively easy way to die.

"Damn it, the slaves have rebelled, add troops to suppress it!"

The shield soldiers moved in response and squeezed behind them with their shields.

"Sir, what should I do? The slaves are afraid to move forward!" The orc in the forest squatted down and asked the superior orc.

General Lionheart hid in the forest and couldn't come out, so it was difficult to see the real battle situation. He was very annoyed when he heard that the slaves were afraid of bullets and dared not move forward.

In their plan, the [-] slaves must die before their regular army is dispatched.

There are still more than 8000 slaves left, and they have not died yet. Nine trenches have been filled, and there is still one trench left to be filled.

"Do everything possible to push the slaves forward!"

The other side.

When the orcs on the city wall realized that the slaves were scattered, they stopped shooting one after another, waiting for the barrels to cool down.

"Master Allen, the slaves have rebelled, what a good situation!"

"Of course, there are more than 2000 muskets here, who can stand it?"

"And the smoothbore guns haven't fired yet."

As the orcs spoke, they glanced at the big war killer on the battlements - the steel cannon!
The regular army does not appear, the shotgun does not move, the orcs look forward to the time when the regular army appears.

After a while, the slave was forced into the trench by the powerful orcs, filling up ten trenches.

In order to push the slaves, the orc shield soldiers went very deep. They had entered the 30-meter line of the city wall, and were blown away by the high-throwing grenades, and the shields were scattered all over the place.

During this period, the orcs did not use rifled guns for long-range strikes, and the orcs in the Lionheart Kingdom did not wait for ultra-long-range shooting. They probably knew that the enemy did not have many good guns, otherwise the orcs would have been suppressed to death.

The slaves filled ten trenches and rushed into the defense line within ten meters.

They rushed down the city wall without love, and the orc slaves behind them carried wooden ladders on their backs, and put the wooden ladders to the edge of the city wall.

The slaves fell one by one, very frightened, but there was nothing they could do, the lion-men behind them drove them.

The orcs kept climbing up the ladder wall, and the weight of several slaves pressed the wooden ladder, making it impossible for the orcs at the top of the city to push the wooden ladder.

"Put the rolling stone!" Alan's voice came, and the orc quickly lowered his head, threw the huge stone down, and hit the slave who was climbing the ladder.

The stones continued to hit, and the slave orcs were beaten to death. Even if they were not dead, they would not climb up again, but lay down in the pile of corpses and pretended to be dead.

The slaves are passive and sabotage, and the lion soldiers don't have any shoes, so they can't go to the front line to feel the explosion of the grenade.

They found that the orcs had an approximate distance for throwing grenades, which can be thrown four to fifty meters away on the city wall. Once they got close to that distance, the shield soldiers would definitely be blown away by the high-throwing grenades.

However, the shield soldiers are prepared. Once they find that a grenade does not explode on the ground, they will throw it back as quickly as possible, or kick it away.

The orcs could not explode in mid-air while holding the countdown timer. The people of Lionheart put their shields on their heads to perfectly block the grenades that exploded in mid-air.

The best way is to throw the grenade on the floor beside them, and it will explode when it hits the ground. This requires the orcs to have a precise grasp of the countdown.

Allen watched the group of passive and sabotage slaves attack the city. None of them rushed to the top. They all fell halfway, fell into the corpses and closed their eyes. Slaves overwhelm them.

If the fight continues like this, the slaves will be exhausted quickly, and the enemy's regular army will be able to join them if they don't.

(End of this chapter)