Chapter 1223
My Empire Chapter 1223
2020-11-16
Chapter 1223 1225 Fire melts the city"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! No good Your Majesty!" an officer He rushed into the temporary residence of the Emperor of the Wind Empire, pointed at the loud mourning outside and said, "The enemy is attacking! The horn has been blown!" Go out and kill the enemy!" The emperor of the Wind Empire is not a fool, he is also a heroic emperor, and at this time, he is still very calm.
This has a certain relationship with the external environment of the Wind Empire. There are four largest empires in this world, and the empires are not very harmonious with each other, so the Imperial Family can't help it.
Even if there is an occasional faint-hearted emperor, he will become shrewd in the environment surrounded by wolves. This is the so-called catfish effect.
As soon as the Emperor of the Wind Empire stretched out his hand, a guard helped him put on his armor. The two helped him tie the body protection plate armor, and then hung a long sword on the emperor Your. Majesty's waist.
"Where's the war horse! Hold my horse!" The Emperor of the Wind Empire shouted as he walked outside.
"Not good! Not good! The major event is not good!" Another officer stumbled in, fell to the ground, then struggled to stand up and rushed to his emperor's before.
Then, in a crying voice, he shouted to his emperor: "There is a monster! There is a monster that can breathe fire and attack the city!"
"Monster? What monster? How could there be a monster?" The Emperor of the Wind Empire was coldly snorted, very dissatisfied with his officers.
Frightened like this by the enemy, he even doubted whether his generals had the courage to fight.
Before the Emperor of the Wind Empire could scold him, another officer walked into this small room.
As soon as he came in, he one-knee kneels and reported to his emperor Your Majesty: "Your Majesty! For some reason, the war horses were all shrunk into a ball, and they would not move forward even if they were whipped! Knight! We are now trying to figure out a way, but for a while, there is no way to fight."
"Trash! A bunch of trash!" The Emperor of the Storm Empire, dustered and exasperated, looked at the officers who rushed in one after another in front of him. , eyes full of anger.
Before the enemy, the sound of the horn has already sounded. Why don't you bastards go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and come to me to cry?
While the Emperor of the Storm Empire and his generals were scrambling in the palace, Ildo pulled the reins of his mount and started diving again.
This time, he aimed his action at the city wall. There are large crossbows installed here, and such weapons may be a threat to him.
The opponent's anti-air weapons positions must be immediately destroyed, this is the Alanhill Imperial Air Force's operating doctrine.
These regulations are summed up by years of combat experience, so everyone believes that such regulations are the golden rules that can save warrior lives.
Accompanied by the whistling wind, Ildo has swooped near the city wall, and he has seen some City Guards have run to the vicinity of the crossbow bolts, and some have even begun to install huge arrows on those crossbow bolts.
To be honest, Ildo doesn't quite think that these ancient weapons can pose any threat to Dragon Knight.
In his eyes, these crossbow arrows look very scary, but the actual aiming attack can only be said to be limited in power.
To put it bluntly, these crossbows are originally designed for ground targets. They are used to destroy heavy weapons for siege, or to smash the opponent's shield array.
The power of such a weapon is indeed sufficient for an air-to-air attack, and the accuracy of the shooting is really unbelievable.
First of all, an important difference between something as ancient as the crossbow and modern anti-aircraft guns is on their pedestals.
Modern anti-aircraft guns have complex bases, which can support the rapid rotation of the anti-aircraft gun and calibrate the shooting elements to achieve the effect of attacking air targets.
But the ancient ballista was not like this. The simple base can only achieve basic pitching and translation, and it is used to face the air, and the response speed is too slow to keep up.
The second problem is that modern anti-aircraft guns have calibrated a precise aiming system according to the artillery ballistics. This sophisticated aiming system includes simple ballistic prediction capabilities.
In ancient times, there was no way to correct the shooting accuracy of the ballista itself, let alone the shooting aiming system that only depended on fate. Relying on randomness to attack air targets is really random.
Nevertheless, Ildo cautiously swooped over the city wall from the side. He let his giant dragon open its mouth and spit out another fiery flame.
A flame moved forward along the city wall, engulfing all the people and all the weapons on the city wall.
Those round stone bullets stacked at the top of the city, ready to defend against the enemy's climbing, even shattered in the high temperature flames.
At the same time, the newly loaded crossbow arrows were burned into coke by the flames before they had time to raise their heads to aim at the sky.
The man who controlled the ballista was ignited by the fire, screamed and fell down from the top of the city, and fell to the bottom of the city and fell into burning flesh. And those who evaporated directly into the flames didn't even have time to scream.
Then, in this terrifying flame, the stones on the city wall began to crack. When the second Dragon Knight swooped down and spewed flames at the still-burning city head, the entire city wall couldn't help burning, and the explosion collapsed.
In the midst of a fire sea, six helicopter engines roared across the burning city wall, and Harold, sitting on the outermost side of the helicopter door, could even feel the heat wave under his feet.
"The action begins! The countdown begins!" Pressing the timer on his wrist, Harold buckled his mask and replaced his face with a white skull portrait.
He made a gesture of preparation for battle to his companions, and the helicopter had already descended on the pre-reconnaissance square.
"Go! Go! Go!" Harold jumped and jumped out of the helicopter's cabin. At this moment, the helicopter was at least 20 meters above the ground.
Harold, who was wearing a powered outer skeleton, slammed heavily on the weak ground, his legs were only slightly bent, and the moment he landed, he was stable as Mount Tai.
The next second, behind him, the second Alanhill Imperial Grenadier landed heavily, splashing a cloud of dust.
Next, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth. One after another, the heavily armored grenadiers descended to the ground, as if the gods had descended upon the world.
(end of this chapter)