Master of Thermodynamics
Chapter 538: soul
The area bombarded by the shotgun instantly turned into hell.
The original neat square array became riddled with holes in the blink of an eye. 30% of the black-skinned people died on the spot, including many black-skinned awakened people. There were no less serious and lightly injured people, and blood was flowing on the battlefield.
Before the war, the black-skinned infantry made the most meticulous preparations. They thought they could block human weapons, but the Katyusha chariots only took one round of firing and defeated the opponent.
The remaining black-skinned infantry were all frightened and shattered. They yelled in horror, threw down their weapons and shields, and turned and fled.
The two black orc infantry regiments had not yet fired a single shot, they ushered in an unprecedented fiasco.
"go ahead!"
The two armored battalion commanders called out new orders in due course.
The huge metal car body relentlessly ran over the fallen black skin, and there was a constant "banging" crackling under the track, like a boot stomping on a bug.
After driving through this area, the tracks of all the tanks are covered with the flesh and blood of the black orcs, which makes them look like metal demons that broke out of hell.
According to Renault's orders, the next two armored battalions will flanks the black horror cavalry in the northern part of the battlefield.
"Under the crown, in this battle, the Black Orcs are defeated..."
Reiter said with a sigh.
The volley of shotguns just now brought him a great impact. Even though he had already watched the demonstration, he was still deeply shocked by the power of shotguns.
A black-skinned army of 3,000 men disappeared in the blink of an eye, dare you believe it?
If he hadn't witnessed all this with his own eyes, Reiter would have believed nothing.
This is not much worse than the power of extraordinary things...
However, in this world, how many extraordinary things are there in total?
Even the loosest estimate is less than 50 pieces.
And there are less than half of the extraordinary creatures capable of mass destruction.
How long does it take to recharge each extraordinary item after it consumes energy?
At least 3 months!
In contrast, the territory can produce one Katyusha chariot every day, hundreds of them a year, several times more than the extraordinary things.
The shotgun salvo is even more exaggerated. As long as you carry enough ammunition, you can shoot one round in one minute. This is equivalent to a large-scale attack at the level of an extraordinary thing in one minute. Who can stand it?
Suddenly, Leitel had a kind of insight: the power of magic mechanical technology seems to be much stronger than other things like extraordinary things...
After hearing the subordinate's heartfelt sigh, Renault did not speak, but slightly nodded.
To be honest, even his "inventor" did not expect the shotgun strike effect to be so good.
Of course, this was not because Renault did not understand the power of shotguns, but because he ignored the factors of the times.
On the earth, infantrymen will definitely build fortifications. Even if they are bombed by rocket launchers, the casualties will not be too heavy.
The alien world is different.
In the war, there are still various ancient phalanxes. Whoever has a more orderly queue will have more combat power. This stupid tactic in which a large number of people are tightly nestled together. Faced with technology that transcends the era, it will not be " "One pot end" is a ghost.
"The fearsome beast cavalry is going to flee..." Grumm suddenly interjected.
Renault immediately looked into the distance, and saw that the black cavalry, who was blocked by the heavy machine gun in front of the first trench, suddenly fled like a swarm of bombing bees.
Obviously, they were also terrified after seeing the metal monster rushing towards them.
After all, the black knights are not stupid. Seeing that their infantry legion is slaughtered by the "evil force" of the metal monster without any resistance, they are naturally afraid of becoming the next victim.
In the face of monsters that mortals cannot resist, it is a fool not to run.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Katyusha tank, which was reloaded again, made a second round of volleys.
The 12 Katyusha chariots of the two armored regiments jointly created a rain of death.
300,000 small steel **** fell from the sky, hit the mud, hit the helmet of the black knight, hit the armor, hit the dread beast, and pushed the killing to the climax.
After this round of coverage attack, only less than 800 of the 3000 black orc knights fled the battlefield in despair.
Renault keenly noticed that there was a vague commotion in the vast numbers of people lurking in the shadows.
"The black orc army is going to retreat..." he laughed.
As soon as his voice fell, a dull horn sounded in the darkness.
"Ohh Ohh ohh……"
This is a clarion call for retreat.
This is not surprising.
In front of the shotgun rocket, the black orcs will die as many as they come. Before finding a way to deal with it, retreat is the best choice.
"Under the crown, do you want to pursue the army of black orcs?" Gulum asked.
"No!" Renault shook his head decisively, "Let's sleep, you go and recruit the Armored Corps..."
With a great advantage, there is no need to risk a night battle with the opponent. As long as he fights steadily, he believes that the Rose Legion will win the final victory.
Grum and Reiter respectfully raised their hands for a military salute, then turned and flew off the high platform.
Renault stood quietly on the high platform, watching the black orc army retreat like a tide, and the sky-shaking cheers resounded across the sky in the positions around Leith Village.
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As soon as Jacob took off his boots, a touching smell spread.
In the bunker he was in, complaints immediately appeared.
"It smells... Which **** took off his boots again?"
"Jacob, you bastard, hurry up and put on your boots..."
"Jacob, you are defying the commander's orders. The commanders have made it clear that you are not allowed to take off your boots during a break..."
Jacob explained aggrievedly:
"I just want to dry my feet. The boots are full of sweat and my feet are so uncomfortable..."
Before he finished speaking, protests were also heard from several bunkers nearby.
"Damn it, the smell of feet has drifted to the master..."
"Master is eating, can you cover your smelly feet..."
But Jacob didn't care, he shook his feet with a complacency on his face, feeling the moisture of his feet begin to dissipate, and he sighed contentedly.
At this moment, an officer walked over quickly and sternly rebuked:
"Soldier, put on your boots at once! Are you dying? Do you know how many terrible bugs there are in the wild?"
"Idiot, if a poisonous insect bites your foot, you are likely to die because of this. A similar case happened a week ago..."
Jacob put on his boots again, and tightened his trouser legs. The officer let him go.
After some tossing, the bunker returned to silence.
After a long journey during the day and the previous battles, everyone was exhausted. After hurriedly killing a fast fish stick, everyone fell asleep with their backpacks.
Jacob couldn't sleep.
After squinting at the light ball on the lighthouse, he took out a few smooth metal **** from his arms and looked at the light carefully. This was something he had quietly picked up when he was cleaning the battlefield.
Jacob couldn't help flashing the spectacular scene of the Katyusha rocket salvo:
Numerous metal **** fell from the sky, smashing countless mud pits on the ground, and the black **** fell to the ground one by one, like a god's punishment that an angry **** personally dropped.
Hey, if only you can join the Armored Corps and manipulate the magic Katyusha with your own hands...
He was **** about the sight of killing all quarters, with a smirk on his face unconsciously.
I don't know how long it took, and Jacob felt a stiff neck on his backpack. He rolled over and suddenly saw an extremely dim shadow out of the corner of his eye, which surprised him.
He blinked, then glanced again, and found that the place was empty and there was nothing.
Jacob frowned and watched intently.
At this time, something strange happened.
A vague black shadow slowly emerged from the air.
This is the enemy!
Jacob was not surprised that he could see each other.
Because he knows that his eyes are very special, and he can often see things that no one else can see.
Once Jacob had seen Renault's crown up close, and from this crown, he was surprised to see a thick black shadow.
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In fact, the dark shadows that Jacob saw, Renault had seen countless times, he called these dark shadows-soul!