wasteland ranch

Chapter 373

"Don't believe us? Hehe." Quan Mou squinted his eyes, and looked at Thunderbird with a playful expression.

"We, the Knights of Glory, represent the Pope. If you don't believe us, are you talking too much..."

"pass?"

Thunderbird, who realized that he had made a mistake, was stunned, and became a little angry: "Don't play with me to blame me, I do this more than you! In short, you and your people just stay behind for me, as long as If you don’t cause trouble, I will remember you as a helper and leave history together, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

"Apostate villain, eternal infamy awaits you!" Thunderbird snorted coldly.

"Eternal infamy? The one who wrote the history, you may not be able to identify who it is. Don't bother you to make a conclusion so early. Since I don't need me here, then, leave!"

Quan Mou sneered and walked away.

But the lowered head kept moving his lips, as if he was reciting something silently rapidly.

……

On the third day when the Demon Slayer Legion of the Supreme Cult set up their formation, the three-leader coalition army, who was watching from a distance, approached. Not long after the three lords entered the Thunderbird's command center, they all came out with red faces.

Soon, the 8 three-collared coalition army was broken up into three groups, which were merged into the East, West, and Central Army formations. At this time, the number of troops surrounding Hope City reached [-]!
The siege materials that the Thunderbird lacked, especially resources such as wood, were sent from their territories non-stop with the cooperation of the three territories.

This made the Thunderbird, who marched in a hurry, happily hold a small banquet on the spot. Of course, on the invitation list of the banquet, they would naturally not have the right to seek their names.

Seeing the clinking of toasts and clinking of glasses in the big tent not far away, he violently kicked a stool into pieces.

"Fuck! These idiots!"

"Okay, you'll have to sit on the floor if you play again later. Didn't you see that the things you broke in the past few days have not been replenished?" Quan Mou smiled wryly.

"These guys are really bullying us. What do they think of us?! Even if they don't let us go, what do the 1 people who are surrounding us outside mean? Prisoners!" Fury said fiercely.

Jue Mou also frowned upon hearing the words.

He didn't expect that Thunderbirds would really dare to do this after they broke up. First, they took away all their guns on the grounds of unified logistics, and then distributed some backward models that had been eliminated long ago. In this heavy rain, they simply couldn't do it. There was no sound. If their followers were not accustomed to wearing swords, it would be almost as if they had been disarmed.

But the sword is still a sword after all, and the gun is still a gun. If they really fight, they will only end up in one end.

But Thunderbird was still worried, and let the extra 1 people in the formation surround them, and they needed to report when they came in and out, which was obviously a little too much.

Uninstalling and restricting freedom are two different things, but Thunderbird did it without blushing.

It's no wonder that Fury has demolished a lot of furniture in the past two days, and even the trickster who claims to be good at nourishing Qi is secretly a little angry.

"Boss, do you want to hope that the city can survive until Shimei and the others come back? It will take two months at the earliest. I heard that these turtles are now starting to build siege weapons. Worry……"

Fury lingered back and forth a few times, just about to smash the table to vent his anger, but thought that he would have to sleep on it at night, so he withdrew his hand after thinking about it.

Yes, the majestic honor knight has been reduced to the point where he has to sleep on the table in Thunderbird.

Quan Mou sneered and shook his head: "As long as the survival knights really know how to survive, don't be so stupid as to open the city to fight, just rely on these simple things to break through the city gate, don't say two months, give them another half a year Can't do it!"

"Can't do it? That's great!" Furious swung his fist violently.

"but……"

Hearing that there are tricks and buts, my furious heart skipped a beat. The turning radius of tricks and buts is a bit scary.

"Brother, don't tease me, what else is there but?"

Quan Mou glanced at the outside of the tent, and saw a black figure looming, and shook his head: "It's nothing, if he is really the man in the legend, then this little tribulation shouldn't be a big problem for him."

"Yes." Furious nodded.

"However, will this tug of war kill a lot of people?"

On both sides of the war, one is the believer of their supreme religion, and the other is the city of their companions who they think are somewhat innocent. He feels unhappy no matter who dies.

Treasure shook his head: "I... am not sure, but there is no one who survives a war. In short, our goal now is to prevent the situation from expanding as much as possible until the Pope returns!"

That's what I said, but under Thunderbird's strict supervision, Trickster can't do anything except wait.

On the tenth day after the three-leaders joined the Demon Slayer Army, a hundred ladders, thirty rams, and fifteen catapults stood in front of the gate of Hope City.

For the 60-meter-high city wall, Thunderbird decisively adopted retro siege tactics.

If it weren't for material constraints, he would at least have to do more, but it has been more than half a month since they arrived in Hope City, and the supplies on his body are limited, so he can't delay any longer, and the three minions can't squeeze out any more oil and water. , They also cut all the wood that can be collected around, and if they do it again, they have to find other forces.

Thunderbird doesn't want to lose its dominant position, so it is impossible to find too many forces to join this war.

Although launching an attack without siege weapons will cause heavy casualties, for Thunderbird, every time a person is killed, the sin of Hope City will be greater, and the merits he will receive after victory will be greater. many.

Human life?

Hehe, how could the future of his Thunderbird be so important!
Looking at the fifteen trebuchets with a height of more than 30 meters, Thunderbird drew his sword and pointed at Hope City:
"Tripbuster calibrated shooting, let's go!"

Puff puff!
As the soldiers broke the noose, the large swinging arm of the trebuchet swung high, throwing the object in the throwing spoon towards Hope City.

Although it is a very ancient craft, it has to be said that this siege weapon is really effective. In the first round, two huge boulders hit the city wall of Hope City, splashing a piece of flying stones.

"Calibrate, reload!"

The second command was passed on. To attack the city walls of Hope City, they naturally would not use such crude things as stones. Thunderbird already had a corresponding method for Hope City imitating the earthquake-resistant walls made by Metropolis.

And the secret was hidden in the hundreds of black cans that were carried out by the soldiers.

(End of this chapter)