Chapter 145 Brutal Charge

Under the leadership of Samir, a group of gnolls seemed to have been given blood, and some cooks even carried hot stew pots and went to the battlefield.

"Clan leader, they fell into a trap."

Genil reported to Ikethui, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Of course I can see it, just calmly attack it."

"yes! yes!"

Genil stepped off the fort and immediately began to command the third and fourth brigades.

"Sling rat shot!"

"You shaggy dog ​​thing! Kill! Kill!"

The sling, depending on the size of the live ammunition fired, can ensure shooting power at a distance of up to two hundred meters.

After passing through the first layer of barrages, the Jackals began to face the first natural danger on the road to attack.

Although it was her first time on the battlefield, as an artilleryman who could unleash firepower at will, the little girl was not nervous at all.

Following Genil's order, dense stone bullets quickly hit the jackals.

There were six hundred Jackals who launched the attack, and due to the uneven formations, the shield bearers were scattered at the front, back, left and right of the team, making it impossible to effectively gather them.

A group of gnolls began to flee, and some who felt they were too late raised their shields or pots and pans to stop them.

boom!

A solid cannonball was fired diagonally into the dense formation of the Jackals. The steel cannonballs collided and beat more than a dozen Jackals to pieces.

The Third Brigade and the Fourth Brigade each aimed at the enemy in front of the other party and conducted crossfire attacks on the Jackals.

Seeing this, Iket said to the men beside him, and the rats beside him quickly agreed.

The final result was that more than ten people were knocked down by a wave of stones!

Although no one was crushed to death, in such a chaotic battlefield, the subsequent stampede would definitely kill them.

"What the hell is that?"

"It's magic! Human's vicious magic! Get out of here!"

Not only that, the power of this shell remained unabated after penetrating dozens of Jackals. It even ricocheted on the ground, and one shot collapsed the stove in the Jackal camp.

There is really a unique pleasure in shooting cannons. Whether it is the deafening sound of the cannon or the strong muzzle blast, it gives the rat a pleasant feeling.

The third and fourth brigades each have 40 stone rats, and after three months of training, they can be said to be well-trained.

The tribal warriors followed the great shaman and broke through the defense line at an astonishing speed.

Samir also squeezed forward with the wild stone, stretched out the dead wood staff, and dozens of tentacles immediately poured out, quickly sucking dozens of thorns into black powder.

After loudly shouting the firing command to the surrounding friendly forces, the dimensional lightning cannon guided by the runes roared.

The thorn bush with a depth of thirty meters is really not that easy to cross without any preparation.

At this moment, Iket also ordered the artillery to fire.

Otherwise, it would be ineffective to let the Skaven artillery fire indiscriminately.

"Step over him! He's useless! Step over with his corpse!"

In the panic, some calm gnolls responded to him. They carried the bodies of their companions and handed wood from the rear, spreading them on the thorn net before moving forward.

The stone bullets around them were howling, and the dense rain of bullets might hit them in the next second. More and more people began to be unable to withstand the pressure on the battlefield.

The spikes pierced into his flesh and flesh and pierced his eyes. The jackal could only wail on the spot.

Although this stop would not cause another stampede, it also caused the team to fall into chaos for a short period of time.

"Good teacher."

At a critical moment, a jackal extraordinary person commanded. He was the chief of a small tribe.

When the dimensional lightning cannon hit the ground, the charred minced meat was mixed with the equally charred earth.

The stone bullets flying diagonally are constantly consuming the state of the jackals.

"Attention! Lightning!"

However, after being passively beaten for so long, they finally found a way to break through the first line of defense.

The reason why Iket pursues the accuracy of raising his gun is to snipe and kill important enemy personnel at this time.

Just like this, meter after meter, the Jackal was always advancing.

It was a giant green snake flying in the sky. The violent dimensional lightning and green dimensional stone steam contained the destructive energy and smashed towards the gnoll's position.

At the same time, the Ratmen on the mound also obtained a good fixed target.

But just when these gnoll leaders stepped forward to restore order in the attack, they raised their guns and opened fire.

She grabbed a dimensional lightning cannon and put it on her shoulder. Following the RPG firing procedure that Ictor taught her, she aimed the dimensional lightning cannon at the chaotic crowd.

"Bodies and wood! Bring them all up!"

However, a stone bullet came quietly, and the jackal who was hit screamed and accidentally fell on the thorns in front of him.

The reason why he wanted to command from the fort was not only because there was enough space and the best view, but also because he had to personally be responsible for commanding the cannon.

After all, the iron thorn is a plant, no matter how difficult it is to cut, it still cannot be cut with a knife.

Ictor ordered again, and the excited rat artillerymen also started loading with a smile.

Ten tribal warriors disappeared with lightning.

A jackal raised his head and saw an object that was obviously a destructive magic approaching him.

A gnoll realized that he could not stay here, so he decided to bravely cross the thorn net.

Firepower! Anyway, the Rats need more firepower!

For the jackals who generally lack protection, this is simply a disaster.

"Solid bullets, continue."

There were also some jackals who, after the initial panic, began to try to use swords to remove obstacles.

The jackal who had been moving forward suddenly stopped.

"Victory stands with the side with the stronger artillery."

boom!

At the same time, another solid cannonball was fired from the fort, once again wounding a dozen Jackal warriors to pieces.

It is commendable that the Jackals can still maintain their morale under such firepower.

And for Windsor, who had already consciously prepared for war, their ammunition was almost unlimited.

Not only cannons, seeing the poor and dense positioning of the Jackals, Ictor couldn't help but want to use the dimensional lightning cannon to fire one.

As soon as two rounds of stone bullets passed by, nearly twenty people of the tribal army had fallen, and more than ten people were trampled and seriously injured.

At least throwing barrages in the general direction is no problem at all.

Somehow, someone suddenly said such a sentence.

"Sasha, think of a way to shoot into the crowd!"

"shooting!"

A jackal reacted and shouted loudly:

The leaders of these jackals should not be too conspicuous in their actions at this time!

Among the three teams of jackals, the leader who was cutting the thorn net fell first. As an extraordinary person, he was shot to death before he could show his bravery.

The chief who was standing at the front and leading the warriors to lay the planks was also killed by two shots.

As a result, the only Chaofan left on the court was Samir.
Chapter completed!