Daomen Invasion

I have a small planting plant and many mages, which is the key to survival.

Later, the 18th configuration was found in the supplies. Since then, there have been nine more 35-level magical configurations in the battle, and the risk has been reduced too much.

Without this luck, you may not be able to survive for five years, let alone this little fortress.

Barman Pullman checked the other two warehouses. There were magic locks, but they were n’t unlocked by the wizard ’s spellcasting. They were mechanical magic locks that could be opened with the magic key.

He wasn't in the mood to look at it either. First seal it here, and wait until he comes back.

"Adults, robots and construction troops are keeping up, are we?" A soldier came to report.

This was the first fortress found by Baron Pullman. After the space barrier disappeared, he was more anxious and hurried to come. As a result, no one survived here. Because the distance was closer, he set off first, followed by machinery Troops.

"That is divided into three squadrons, the third squadron is west, the second squadron is east, and I am north. There are small forts in these three directions."

"Baron, will we be in danger?"

"Yes, but many people are waiting for our army to arrive. They may only survive one or two. If we don't go, they won't last long."

Barman Pullman thought carefully that this bastion had only one squadron, and the reserves were insufficient, not normal. In the rest of the area, there may be insufficient water, but it is still possible to keep the food for five years.

If you stay on the fortress, the enemy is not too excessive, and you may even persevere, and not reduce staff.

But now that the space barrier has disappeared, for those who have been trapped for five years, the impact is still very big. Reinforcement appears at this time, even if it is just a squadron, it can give people great psychological comfort.

Not to mention, his squadron is constructed according to the robots and magic equipped by the Duke's main army.

When I came out this time, I even carried six thirty-fifth level magical structures, the three-legged firecrow model.

A squadron is assigned two, so long as there is no legend, there is no pressure.

On the side of Barman Pullman, with the squadron as a unit, he looked around for survivors.

In the north, over a distance of more than two hundred miles, there was a small fortress. At the beginning of the fort construction, it was just to give patrol soldiers a place to settle in. At first, the number of demon clan was huge, and patrol was a very dangerous task.

If you want to rest, you cannot be on the wilderness, otherwise you will be attacked at any time, leading to total destruction.

Later, the demons gradually decreased, and the soldiers would protrude farther away from the Great Wall to fight, and the fortress was strengthened.

This section of the Great Wall has always been guarded by the aristocracy, and the number of magicians is insufficient. This fortress also has the role of storing fresh water. A magic array is set up inside the fortress, which can generate a little fresh water every day, enough for about two hundred people.

In extreme cases, even giving up washing will be enough for nearly a thousand people.

In addition to the underground reservoir, there is a planting plant by the way, but it is very small and can only be consumed by two squadrons.

There was originally only one squadron stationed here. After Xiahe issued the order, the people in the two small strongholds further north retreated here, with the size of three squadrons.

Barman Pullman came to this fortress for fresh water to see if there were any survivors.

One hundred and fifty people have been trapped for five years. The place is much smaller than his castle. He is not very hopeful.

Relying on the fortress of the Great Wall, there are usually large underground warehouses. The Great Wall itself is also a road that runs through things. The warehouses along the way are the supply points. There is usually more than two hundred miles, and every fifty miles there is a smaller fortress.

This small fortress is not as good as the one that stores fresh water.

Barman Pullman, there are still some expectations.

The iron horse structure stepped on the hard ground and ran towards the north, the robots followed, and the magic structure simply rode the Trojan. They are not able to keep up, but it is not worth it to rush to consume.

The marching speed of Baron Pullman is strictly stabilized at 120 mph.

The iron horse structure can run faster, but for Trojans and robots, this is the best speed, and no matter how fast it can't bear it.

After two and a half hours, Barman Pullman saw the battle in the distance.

A purple fortress collapsed halfway, and the sound of sporadic magic guns came. There is an army of more than 400 people, which is attacking the fort.

This army, riding on weird mounts, soldiers all look dirty.

Judging from the magic patterns on the armor, this is a poor magic force, and the armor is thick. That is because the refining level is not good, which severely limits the soldier's ability to move.

More than a dozen soldiers formed a squad, attacked with bows, arrows and muskets, and advanced towards the place where the fortress collapsed.

boom!

An alchemy bomb exploded, and the bodies of the five soldiers were blown up like rags in the wind, flying around.

The soldiers around were also blown out.

Barman Pullman waved his hand and said, "The speed is reduced to ten miles. The precision shooter gives priority to attack. One thousand and two, looking for the opposing commander. The scorpion robot is responsible for sniper ...

Two miles away, Barman Pullman issued a combat order.

The team's speed is immediately reduced, even if the robot is in a rush, it is impossible to hit the enemy accurately at such a distance.

The computational power of robots can't be compared with the number one of Fire Crow.

If it is Fire Raven One, you can make precise shots in a state of a thousand miles. The calculation process will consider all natural factors.

On the back of the iron horse, not only the precision shooter, but also the magicians raised their magic guns.

The actual shooting ability of the magician is not bad. It also has a hit rate of more than half at a distance of 1,000 kilometers. This is very scary. The Duke's hit rate refers to hitting the key. If you scratch the skin, it is a complete mistake.

"attack!"

At a distance of 800 meters, Barman Pullman ordered. He also raised a magic musket himself and locked an enemy.

It was a strong fighter, standing in the forefront of the ranks. Behind him were eighty soldiers wearing silver heavy armor.

High wind, sharp gold, purple electricity, thunder ...

Barman Pullman blessed the magic power of various attributes on the projectile, and then fired the projectile out.

The speed of this projectile almost reached ten times the speed of sound.

When the light flashed, the soldier's head exploded and the metal helmet shattered. This is not the effect that technological weapons can achieve. The helmet is not closed.

Almost all muskets are aimed at this group of soldiers, with only two magical structures, attacking two higher-ranking generals.

The sound of guns never stopped.

Barman Pullman ’s horse speed has increased to more than forty miles and less than fifty miles, and he still shoots precisely with one shot. Compared with the Goblin Musketeers at that time, it was not much worse.

Goblin's elite musket unit can once shoot down on a magic airship, and its hit rate is also scary.

"Prepare for battle." Baron Pullman was not at the forefront. In front of him were ten real iron horse knights armed with heavy spears and full magic armor.

Among the robotic units, only the scorpion-shaped robots are still mixed in the human soldiers, and the other robots open toward the two wings and continue to attack with technological firearms.

The soldiers in the back row were not skilled in cavalry, but they also hung magic guns and picked up straight swords.

The cavalry's lance impact is the most terrifying, but close combat, with a hammer and heavy knife is also a very good choice. The heavy knife of the duke is divided into several types. The horse fights against the heavy armor. The center of gravity is forward, waving, and the effect of blunt equipment.

If the opponent does not have heavy armor, this straight heavy knife will cut it up, and the musculoskeletal of the human body cannot block the speed of the knife. The power of magic weapons is much stronger than ordinary steel.

Charger robot warrior, mixed among human soldiers, followed by ten iron horses to construct a knight, cut into the enemy formation.

The huge shield was knocked out by the iron horse.

The tall warrior behind the shield was trampled to death by the iron horse without even making a sound. The cavalry's heavy lances, with lightning-like forward stabs, are like spitting snakes.

In one shot, the enemy's heavy armor was meaningless.

The two-winged robots pressed on and replaced the plasma gun, which was almost a shock, and hundreds of enemies were disabled.

After the ten iron horse-built knights penetrated the battle array, they ran forward a hundred meters away before turning their heads.

Charge in the opposite direction!

The strength gap between the two sides is still a bit big. Barman Pullman is an epic, and the strongest of the other is a fighter of the 20th level.

The corpses everywhere, the wounded, Baron Pullman did not look at it, and led people towards the half-collapsed fortress.

The robot warrior behind him stabbed the wounded on the ground one by one with the bayonet on the technology gun. People coming from parallel spaces have no need to be captives.

Unlike intruders from different worlds, if they can catch alive, they will not be slaughtered.

Among the broken fortress, a dozen figures stood out.

Barman Pullman unleashes the magic ~ www.readwn.com ~ inspires the image on the badge, forming a phantom that floats high.

The soldiers in the fort suddenly burst into tears. Five years later, reinforcements finally appeared. Of the 150 of them, only 15 are left. Nine of them died in battle.

The baron dismounted the iron horse and took two three-legged firecrows to walk into the fortress.

"Who is the highest chief?"

"It's me." A strong man, without a helmet and a dozen scars on his face, looked calmly at Baron Pullman.

"Very good, the above command, let me gather the surrounding troops, you temporarily join my battle sequence. Excuse me, can you still fight? I need to save more people!"

"I can fight!"

"We can all fight!"

The surviving soldiers answered loudly. Barman Pullman glanced over and saw the patchwork armor, the musket that had not been maintained for a long time, and his heart was slightly warm.