Chapter 1111
My Empire Chapter 1111
2020-11-03
Chapter 1111 1113 Numb people and thingsThe cannonball roared across the sky and fell at the highest point with the sound of breaking wind , fell directly on the periphery of Witholland.
A house in the suburbs was directly hit by shells, and the huge flames frightened the guards stationed around and the refugees who were struggling to survive.
When everyone thought that the Alanhill Empire started to attack the city with missiles again, the second shell fell and directly lifted a section of the broken city wall.
Everyone has grown accustomed to the absence of air-raid alerts. In fact, they have never had an air defense alarm... The horn sounding to remind everyone that the enemy is coming, in fact, the early warning has little effect.
With almost no underground air defense facilities, there is no way for the residents of the city to have a safe, concealed and strong hiding place.
Although some ancient buildings will build basement structures such as wine cellars or cellar secret rooms, most of these cellar secret rooms are not designed to prevent explosions and collapse!
If hit by missiles or artillery shells, the superstructure collapses, and people hiding in such underground chambers are likely to be buried alive. Compared with being directly bombed to death, this is not a decent way to die.
When the second shell fell, everyone thought it was an ordinary missile attack, but when the fifth and sixth shells fell, everyone realized that the problem might become more serious .
After all, the previous missile attack did not have such a density, and the missile attack was more inclined to high-value targets, and it was unlikely to focus on the suburbs due west of Withall Lands.
A more direct judgment comes from the number of shells! If it was a missile attack, the density and number would be so impossible.
So, when a demon soldier felt bad and shouted loudly that it might be shelling, an Alanhill Empire's 800mm caliber cannonball directly hit Withallans. A clock tower in the Western District.
The ancient bell tower survived two massive bombings by the Alanhill Empire and survived several missile strikes.
Last time, the Tomahawk cruise missile that hit the clock tower directly penetrated the thick outer wall of the building, penetrated the entire building, and exploded on the other side of the street, directly destroying two buildings. taller houses.
So, the hole that was penetrated by the missile has been left on this clock tower, and it has been like this until just now.
As a result, the 800mm caliber shell is impossible to give any building face, it only needs to hit the target, and it can completely wipe the target from this world.
Sure enough, everyone's expectations were not wasted at all, and the huge explosion engulfed the clock tower that seemed to be a little large.
In the middle of The earth shook and the mountain quivered, the huge copper bell on the clock tower was lifted and deformed by the air waves, and flew into the sky dozens of meters high, and then rolled and fell, smashing into the sky. on streets full of rubble and pebbles.
There was no one there, but the deformed giant bell was still embedded in the ground of the street with destructive power, and finally made a dull humming sound.
Even the demons standing almost two kilometers away from the explosion point had no intention of dodging.
They've been numb to the explosion, and they're used to this rumbling sound. This is where they are sad, when faced with fear, they are used to being numb!
Yes, habitual numbness -- the fear of being conquered, the fear of being dominated, the fear of being repressed, numbs them when they face the source of magic.
They have lived in this state of numbness for 10,000 years and are used to this numbness. So when greater fear and more terrifying destruction lay before them, they quickly got used to it.
It's not the devil's fault, but their lives, which have continued like this until they have forgotten their own blood and their existence.
Sadly, they only remember deep obedience and numbness, and only passively accept these cruel facts.
At this moment, the demon mother holding the child looked up at the thick smoke rising from the block in the distance, and the deafening sound of the explosion filled her ears.
The child in his arms has already started to cry because his ears are uncomfortable, but the mother's ears are only buzzing, and the cry of his offspring cannot be heard at all.
A sickly demon dog wanders around the demon's legs, very disturbed by the terrifying explosions, but obedience to the demon makes it afraid to leave.
So there are too many sad people or sad things in this world. The numbness of the devil is sad, but the lower-end demon dogs are also sad because they are used to domestication.
At this time, the blast wave swept across the block and blew on these people watching the fun. Because of the separation of buildings, these air waves are no longer so crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, but this smoke-filled air wave hits like a tsunami, and it is really scary.
In an instant, the sky here dimmed, and the people standing on the street began to avoid in a hurry. The low barking of the demon dog, accompanied by the sound of the wooden door squeaking closed, made the place change. Somewhat lively.
But soon, something more lively happened. A 283mm caliber shell flew into the block and exploded directly on the street.
The huge explosion swept away all nearby roads and demolished several houses closest to the center of the explosion to shattered rubble.
Several buildings collapsed, leaving only some walls and load-bearing stone pillars still stubbornly propped up and refusing to fall.
There is still a temple more than ten kilometers away from the block where the artillery fell. In the great hall where the walls have been cracked due to the previous two bombings, the source of magic looked at the two particles of dust dancing on the table in front of him. It felt like everyone was going to explode.
Although he adjusted his state, the precious magic energy that his consciousness slowly gathered around him was indeed consumed a lot due to overuse.
As a monster with a mixture of magic and consciousness, although he is powerful, he is not omnipotent. After using the space magic barrier, he also needs a short rest.
After a short rest, although he already had the ability to make another move, the Alanhill Empire's change made him unable to make another move.
The speed of those weird missiles is too fast, which has exceeded the ability of magic detection, so the source of magic cannot arrange magic in advance to block the attack of missiles attacking the city.
Now, the more cruel problem is in front of him, because human beings are cheaper and more efficient, and the range is enough to hit Withallans.
He just wanted to intercept it, he couldn't intercept so many cheap shells!
(end of this chapter)