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Chapter 74

On the city wall, the throats of the plate-armored orcs standing still rolled, watching the dark goblins start to charge, fine sweat gradually appeared on their foreheads.

"Can you keep it?"

"I heard that it takes ten times as many troops to attack the city. We have more than 500 people."

"It's true." The orcs squeezed the long sword in their hands, and the palms were wet with sweat.

Today is another sunny day. The combination of scorching summer and sultry plate armor made the orcs feel as if their bodies were in a big furnace.

Bang bang bang!

The plate-armored orcs on the city wall heard the familiar gunshots, and immediately fixed their eyes on the charging beasts in the front row. They saw two rows of goblins in close rows bleeding out, falling back and dying.

It worked!
The orcs couldn't help roaring happily, they had waited so long for this day to come.

The charging goblins were stunned for a moment. They were wild beasts in the first place. Without the command of the beast king, they had no tactics at all and only knew how to go all the way.

If it can't gnaw, it will retreat, and if it can gnaw, it will swallow it.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho!" The goblin from behind yelled in dissatisfaction, isn't it just that dozens of brothers died, hurry up!

After the number of beasts is sufficient, there will always be some soldiers who can clearly express the meaning of the language of the same family.

They don't have the huge body of the Beastmaster, and they don't have the talent of the Beastmaster to command the same race. They only have the enlightened intelligence, and subconsciously command the team to charge.

With the command of the beast, the goblins found their way again.

Attack, attack!
The goblins who paused for a few seconds roared, stretched out their short legs, their stomachs growled, and their eyes were fixed on the unarmored musketeers entering the city gate from the first ditch.

The musketeers did not wear armor, because the opponent had no archers, and it was the best choice to run back from the trench to the city wall and shoot.

After running up the city wall, Allen commanded the Musketeers to shoot in unison.

"Ready, shoot!"

Since the goblin rushed into the first trench, the distance has entered the effective range, and everyone no longer needs Allen to correct the preview posture. After hearing the launch command, they immediately aim at the huge herd and press the trigger.

bang bang bang-

A white mist rose from the city wall, and the heart of the orc with the gun suddenly missed.

The orcs without guns were delighted to hear that, seeing Cobron in the fifth ditch fell to the ground and died in an instant, with the bullet piercing through two.

The goblins were shocked again. The invisible death terrified them. The goblins in the front row fled backwards, while the goblins behind just wanted to push forward.

As a result, extremely ridiculous scenes appeared in the beast tide, some green-skinned dwarves ran backwards, and some wild beasts walked forward without fear of death.

"Reload!"

Allen looked at the group of gunmen who were stunned after shooting. Only a few smart ghosts started to reload, and the other orcs were in a daze.

The second round of volley directly shot the front row of goblins stupidly. Didn't you see that they started to run away?

When the orcs heard Alan's voice, they realized that they were wasting time, their faces flushed, and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It was too embarrassing.

Hiss!

Natasha was so excited that her fingers trembled while she held the paper-shell bullet, tore open the bullet bag with her teeth, reversed the primer, stuffed the barrel, tamped it with the long tube, pulled the hammer, and was ready to aim.

After 30 seconds, all the orcs finished reloading, and Allen fired once, followed by another bang bang bang bang.

The goblins had already run to the second ditch, and the gunshots were fired, and they fell neatly in a pool of blood. This caused more goblins to flee backwards, preventing the goblins behind from stepping into the first ditch.

At this time, the beast tide had flooded the second trench, and Allen's password changed: "Five gunmen aim at the powder barrels, and the other gunmen aim at the goblins in the city and shoot!"

Bang bang bang.

Just breaking through the first trench line of defense, the goblins were about to squat down to build a human wall. Unexpectedly, after a round of gunshots, the chests of the beasts in the city were pierced, and half of the beasts died by headshot. The splashed brains made the beasts feel terrified.

But this is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that five bullets were shot into the gunpowder barrel.

The goblin didn't know what it was before, but when he saw it was an unremarkable big piece of iron, he had no desire to eat it at all, so he stepped on the iron bucket and walked forward.

Boom boom boom boom!
The unremarkable iron barrel emitted a flame that was hard to see directly, and there was a loud bang. All the goblins felt the ground shaking, and their eardrums were bleeding from the close-range explosion.

The goblin closest to the iron barrel was directly blown up, killing ten goblins in one barrel, and the remaining goblins were also disabled.

After the explosion, their eyes were dull, and they lay in the trench not daring to move. The whole beast was frightened.

The goblin rushing in the front row covered his bleeding ears, turned his head to look behind him, and saw the rising flames, black smoke and corpses, his hairs stood on end.

Compared with the invisible fear of death, the huge thunder and death flames scare the beasts more.

Escape, escape from this place where the gods punished you!

The goblins in the front row screamed, their eyes widened, and they ran for their lives to the unexploded areas on the left and right.

As for the food on the city wall, they don't care, even the gods have punished them, whoever attacks the city is a fool.

Goblins standing in the back row are more frightened than those in the front row, they are beasts who watch the explosion from start to finish.

First listen to the thunder, and then see the flames of the devil soaring into the sky. The land on the five grounds was plowed again, and all the goblins were swallowed and thrown away. The blood stained the black soil formed by the explosion red, and the emotion of fear Spread across the rear.

so horrible.

The goblins were cold all over, no matter how hungry they were, they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts, and strode back.

Only then did they realize how wise it was for the goblins to run back just now, and they actually laughed at those cowards faintly.

On the wall, Allen regretted the power of black powder, and only five barrels killed more than 50 people.

Yellow gunpowder is the real explosive. If the black powder in the iron barrel is replaced with yellow gunpowder, the number of deaths will definitely be more than this, and the effect will be more sensational and the explosion sound will be stronger.

But for orcs and beasts who have never seen a war with hot weapons, the explosion of five gunpowder iron barrels is like a punishment from the gods, shaking all directions.

Crashing, the birds in the distance flew up in fright, and the goblins scrambled and fled into the forest.

The assassins watched the flames rise to the sky, and the hot wind hit their trembling bodies, and a strong fanaticism appeared on their faces.

"The explosion was horrific."

"But it feels a bit wasteful. The gunpowder in five gunpowder barrels is enough for us to fire a few rounds of bullets." Windsor also stood on the wall to watch the battle. After being shocked, as the deputy village chief, she began to calculate the amount of gunpowder used .

"But the five gunpowder barrels frightened the beasts away. This is the effect that a few rounds of musketry can't achieve." Ivan couldn't help sighing as he looked at the frightened beasts.

His sister nodded without leaving a trace, her two pink and blue cat ears trembled, and her tail swayed slightly unnaturally, "Indeed, sometimes a sensational explosion can scare a beast even more."

It was terrible. The explosion of five large-capacity black powder barrels just now almost knocked out her ears.

Sometimes listening too well is not a good thing.

"Wearing light armor, assassinate the goblins in the forest!" Allen continued to give orders.

"Yes! Master Allen!"

The orc sweated profusely and took off his plate armor, finally cooling down a bit.

With a whoosh, the musketeers put their muskets back into the special storage, and rushed out of the city with their daggers and Hidden Blades.

As an assassin, he is naturally a cold weapon in the woods.

Furthermore, they were long-barreled muskets, and it was inconvenient to fight in the forest. Allen didn't let them bring muskets, but believed that they could fight in the forest.

(End of this chapter)