The First Army, the Second Artillery Position.

Three minutes before the Doomsday Rockets launched.

The rats took out the paper-shelled rocket from the moisture-proof wooden box, connected it to the magic circle to supply energy, checked the status of the wing, and installed gem fuses on the spot to the rockets.

The sixteen rockets have roughly the same appearance, only the Doomsday Rockets' indicator light is bright yellow, while the other rockets are just used for confusing white.

One huge bullet body after another was installed with fireworks and rocket launchers, and the artillery soldiers could no longer wait to let them explode in the fortress.

However, before this, the rocket artillery had to contact the guidance team through the optical signal to prepare them.

A group of ordered light signals were sent to the top of the cave, and Lafayette hurriedly guided the officers and rats beside him to respond.

After waiting for a whole morning, the show finally started!

The artillery soldiers who received the reply began to prepare for the final launch.

The surviving officers and soldiers looked at the terrifying scene in front of them incredibly.

"Yes! Of course this is OK! But it can only accommodate up to five hundred people! We haven't had time to expand!"

"The access is successful, and then start guiding the work."

"Yes, I agree with this point."

There was no whistling or fire, and sixteen rockets rose to the sky like ghosts, gliding silently, only the flashing indicator lights could indicate their location.

The veterans instantly recalled the ballistic characteristics of the rocket launcher. The officers ran to the base of the city wall with the undead and the soldiers. Colt was no exception. His chef was blown to death a minute ago. It was a specially reinforced headquarters kitchen!

At the critical moment, Colt suddenly remembered the pros in the army. He hurriedly asked the Ranger Master Marquis to come and order him to stand on the city wall and shoot the damn UFO.

He is worthy of being the head of the clan and easily did things that no one could have imagined.

When the second round of rockets came, the casualties of the Imperial Army were basically under control.

When his subordinates reported to Ictor that the rocket launcher's killing had reached its limit, he had to admit the limitations of this weapon in ballistics.

"But that's why I asked you mortars to target the base of the city wall, isn't it?"

"We'll arrange shelling now!"

"Catch him down!"

However, this is not the most deadly. The refined dimensional stone does not seem to have burned out well. After the explosion, it seems to have left behind a large number of dimensional stone fragments and dust.

The remaining 15 rockets also fell down one after another, and tragic explosions came one after another. People ran around in the poisonous fog. Only then did they realize that there were meteors there, but they were just terrifying weapons for rats.

At this time, Lafayette also noticed that although most paper-shelled rockets still maintain accuracy through spin, they are too light and are partially affected by high-altitude cave winds and do not know where they are scattered.

The recruits who survived the disaster cheered, no matter how many rockets fell, no one would die again!

Human beings first gained the power to stick to the city walls, then livestock, and the undead on the outside.

At such a long distance, guidance really makes sense.

"Damn it! Look at that yellow ball! That thing again!"

A soldier shouted, and this was his last words in his life.

Lafayette stared at the individual flashing bright yellow light, carefully adjusting the landing point of the mental hook.

"Didn't you build a new bunker for the artillery? Let's go in!"

The demon pigeon launched another reconnaissance. This time, they noticed that the grenade was like a sickle that harvested the lives of the imperial warriors. The outermost undead would be blown into pieces, while the humans on the inside would fall into pieces. For a moment, the entire city wall was covered with blood.

Feeling the magic gun that was pressed toward the forehead, the earth-type magician could only smile helplessly:

"Meteor! The meteor has fallen!"

I saw a yellow color flying in the sky like a fireflies, as if it would fall out of control at any time, but it still maintained its course and rushed towards the undead army that gathered to take anti-corruption drugs.

"Dig, can't I dig?"

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the 120mm mortar burst out again with anger.

"The launch frame is corrected by 0, distance is one thousand one, ignite!"

“The current position wind, breeze.”

The paper-shelled rocket hit the ground, but the warhead protected by bamboo skeletons inside has been activated, and the surging dimensional energy began to erupt outward! The extremely shining high-temperature fireball instantly heated the air around it!

The high-temperature and superpressure shock wave instantly formed around the fireball. A soldier only felt that he was hit by a cement wall and completely lost his life.

There are countless zombies, supplies, pots and pans that were overturned by the explosion. Whether it is humans or undead, they are all melted into a piece of unknown significance.

He pulled out the revolver at his waist, pointed at the earth-type mage beside him and ordered:

The shells continued to fall, and Ictor also launched the second Doomsday Rocket in a timely manner.

"First! Open the door!"

"Go under the city wall! Only there is hope!"

"Received! Message is being sent to the command center."

"We! We survived!"

The clan leader counted everything.

Suddenly, a clear sense of pulling came from the Doomsday Rockets.

Colt was still awake at this time. He knew that he was at a disadvantage, but now in addition to saving his life, the most important thing is to try to save the fortress's combat power.

The rats and artillery officers looked at each other, their eyes full of admiration.

Nafer's dirty hands trembled and grabbed a mushroom from the bowl, and said in a daze towards the slowly rising terrifying clouds:

“It’s exactly the same.”

And this time, their goal was to be forced to gather at the base of the city walls.

Looking from the ground, it looks like stars.

The angry officer punched the magician in the face, forcing him to open the cover and rushed in.

No one would associate these things with weapons of mass destruction, they look like paper airplanes harmless.

The surviving earth-class mages squeezed out the last bit of mental power, and kept regretting that they shouldn't have studied this department at the beginning.

The collapsed officers and soldiers grabbed the earth-type mage who was always high.

In this attack alone, three hundred undead and twenty human officers and soldiers were killed.

The officers and soldiers who had not yet entered the bunker all fought their best, loading guns with cannons and magic rifles. In short, everything they could find greeted the sky.

Otherwise, it would be a dead end.

Lafayette understood that he had a heavy responsibility, so he worked harder and harder to operate the Doomsday Rockets.

"No matter what method you use, you must dig out enough cover for me under the fire!"

One minute later.

On the tall rammed earth wall, the ranger master Marquis was in a mess in the wind. He never expected that he would be fortunate to become the number one anti-missile person in another world.

The silent master raised his bow and arrow, and his sharp eyes locked in the bright yellow light spots.

"I cum!"
Chapter completed!