Chapter 583, Dragon Crystal Forty-Five (Happy National Day, Brothers)
The fort, which had been busy just a moment ago, was now empty.
The skeletons leaking outside have turned into ashes.
Armor and weapons were left everywhere.
The skeleton hero, hiding in the stone castle, looked up at the skeletal dragon hovering in the sky.
How to fight this?
Not to mention that there are not enough troops in the fortress now, even when the troops are not transferred out.
I'm afraid I can't resist such a large number of bone dragons.
Damn it!
When did the vampires in the north master such powerful power?
"Go, find an opportunity to control the bed crossbow and shoot down those bone dragons." The skeleton hero ordered to the undead beside him.
There are also some undead hiding in the surrounding buildings.
After hearing the hero's order.
Immediately, an undead team sprang out from the corridor on one side at the right time.
Go straight to the anti-aircraft crossbow bed on the city wall.
Obviously he still doesn't want to give up and plans to give it a try.
However, the undead thought well.
Just after rushing out, several black light pillars fell from the sky in four directions at the same time.
When the light beam disappears.
The undead that rushed out have disappeared, and even the original weapons and equipment have turned into pools of molten iron.
The skeleton hero, looking outside.
The soul fire trembled violently.
It's over.
There is no chance at all.
Take out the sound transmission conch and pass the news here to Otis.
At this time, two 'spirit-bound guards' with soul fire ran over.
Asked: "Commander, what should I do?"
The skeleton hero put away the sound-transmitting conch, "There is still a chance. We are hiding in the building. These bone dragons can't do anything to us."
No undead said anything.
Judging from the current situation, there is no hope.
At this moment, a guard shouted from the building opposite, "Look, the bone dragons have dispersed. They are about to withdraw."
All the undead with souls looked up to the sky.
The bone dragons began to disperse, and the sunlight began to shine again.
As undead, it was the first time for them to feel that the sun was so bright and warm.
However, the next second, all the undead realized something was wrong.
I saw huge airships starting to approach here.
Vaguely, a small black gun barrel could be seen protruding from the deck above.
"what……!"
Under the gaze of all the undead, the airships lined up in the sky.
Winter winter winter!
Smoke rises.
Cannonballs leaped down from the air and smashed into the fortress' buildings.
boom!
Boom boom boom~!
Dense artillery shells exploded in the city one after another.
Brilliant flames rose up.
Walls shattered and houses collapsed.
When the smoke cleared, the fortress no longer existed, leaving only a ruins piled with rocks.
The entire city was buried under ruins.
The airship stopped bombing, and the bone dragon stopped circling.
Start continuing south to the next city.
At this time, on the horizon in the distance, a neat army of undead was approaching.
Trampling on the ruins, continue to move forward.
…
Blackhorn City.
Necropolis of Otis, capital city.
This area is a country ruled by the undead.
Death and eternity fill every corner of the city.
At the same time, this place is also a paradise for the 'resurrectionists'. Every year, dignitaries of various races spend all their wealth in pursuit of the opportunity to become immortal.
Odis, in the royal palace.
The empty and cold palace was lit with green fire.
The soul-scented birds rose and dispersed in the palace.
A skeleton attendant walked in quickly.
He lowered his head and held up the sound-transmitting conch with both hands, "Your Majesty, there is news from the Howling Fortress."
At the top of the palace.
On a white bone throne as smooth as jade, a broad-boned white-bone hero sat.
The white bones on his chest are exposed, and behind him is a wide black cloak with gold patterns.
Hearing the sound, a soul fire suddenly rose in the empty boy's hole.
Look at the undead attendant below.
King of Odis.
The true ruler of the necropolis.
"Bring it here!" Odis made a hoarse voice.
The skeleton attendant below did not dare to neglect, lowered his head and sent the sound transmission conch in front of him.
Odis reached out and picked it up, and the conch immediately sent out a message.
"A large number of bone dragons are besieging the 'Wailing Fortress'. It will be difficult for us to resist such an offensive."
The words stopped abruptly.
Otis's soul fire trembled slightly.
A lot of bone dragons?
How is this possible? Even vampires have the means to control the undead.
But there is still a difference between those and the undead.
Basically, they are mainly rotten corpses. Only the immortal undead who have truly mastered the immortal inheritance can have arms like skeletons.
After all, corpse witches cannot be cultivated by vampires.
Now, the vampires not only control the skeleton undead, but also have a large number of bone dragons.
This made Otis feel that something was wrong.
It seemed that he had fallen into a long-planned trap.
Seeing that there was no further news, he picked up the sound transmission conch and asked: "Howling Fortress, what is the situation now, how many enemies are there?"
As soon as he said one sentence, no news came back like a stone sinking into the sea.
After a long time.
Conch finally sent back the news.
But the conch made a sound, but it was obviously a woman's voice, "The Wailing Fortress has fallen, Otis, you have disappointed me."
Odis was stunned.
Send a message from Chuanyin Conch and get a reply from the other party.
Not long either.
Lost so quickly?
Moreover, the voice that replied to him gave him a familiar feeling.
He lived too long.
I still can't remember where I heard it.
But now is not the time to think about the enemy.
Stopping the vampire's attack is what needs to be considered right now.
After pondering for a moment, Otis put the sound-transmitting conch back into the hands of the skeleton attendant.
He ordered: "Let all officials come over."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The skeleton attendant retreated.
Not long after, a large number of undead walked into the palace.
The clothes of these undead are mainly the main colors of the undead, but their respective races can be seen from the types of bones.
Dwarves, goblins, humans, orcs.
They gathered here, but now they have become undead.
One of the immortals.
After Otis waited for everyone to come in, he said in a deep voice, "The Vampires launched an attack from the north and have captured the 'Wailing Fortress' along the way. Tell me what to do next!"
…
the other side.
Bafeng Mountain, Gray Iron City.
range!
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
!
After a burst of piercing gunshots.
The dwarf shooter handsomely put away his gun, opened the wheel, ejected the shell, and loaded the ammunition.
then.
Again, bang bang bang, bang bang bang!
Pour bullets onto the wooden target in front of you.
Clear holes were left on the wooden target.
After five test shots, the dwarf shooter stopped shooting.
He handed the revolver into Fang Hao's hand and introduced it: "The accuracy is pretty good, and the feel and weight are also okay."
This time, the test firing of the revolver was conducted by a dwarf who was good at using firearms.
They are more familiar with firearms than Fang Hao and others.
In the evaluation, in addition to accuracy, some factors such as feel and weight were also mentioned.
Overall, the revolver in front of me is already very good.
Compared with the short-handled fire blunderbuss, it is a much higher level.
Fang Hao nodded and looked at the revolver in his hand repeatedly.
The appearance of the current revolver is basically the same as the revolver in the previous life.
The previous problems of the barrel being too long and the gun body being too heavy have also been changed and dealt with.
Now it looks very good.
Seeing Fang Hao's serious inspection, Cao Junming and the dwarves from the design institute looked at Fang Hao with some anxiety.
They were still very afraid of Fang Hao.
After all, one sentence can determine their life or death, including Cao Junming.
"Not bad." Fang Hao said.
Huh~!
The scene was like a bellows pulling, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
An Jia, who was watching the show on the side, burst out laughing.
"As long as the boss is satisfied." Cao Junming hurried forward and said attentively.
"How many revolvers are there now?"
"Boss, this is the one. This is a test gun. If you are satisfied, we can mass-produce it."
"Where's the bullet?"
"There are 12 bullets left."
"No need to make batches." Fang Hao said, looking aside, "Belega."
"Sir." The dwarf king took a step forward respectfully.
"Find someone to do the engraving and engrave the drawings as soon as possible." Fang Hao ordered.
Belegar nodded in understanding.
Although the dwarves suffered heavy losses in the war, the losses among researchers and craftsmen were not serious.
It is not difficult to engrave the drawings.
After Belegar nodded to confirm.
Fang Hao looked again at Cao Junming and the dwarf researchers.
He said softly: "Tell me your next research plan."
"Huh?" Everyone present was dumbfounded.
During this period of time, they have been studying how to get the revolver out, and how can they formulate any next research plan?
It was Cao Junming who reacted first.
He immediately said: "Boss, there are two research directions for the next step. One is to improve the cannonballs to replace the current firing method of black powder and round cannonballs.
The other is the improvement of firearms, which are developed in the direction of semi-automatic, but it is relatively difficult and requires some effort. "
Fang Hao nodded and thought about the difference between the two directions.
Then he said: "Improve the artillery shells."
For now, the bolt-action rifle team undead is enough for the time being.
Really researching automatic and semi-automatic systems may not significantly improve skeleton shooters.
On the contrary, the artillery shells have been improved, which can increase the loading and firing speed of the artillery, and significantly improve the fire coverage on the battlefield.
"Understood, we will formulate a plan immediately and start research." Cao Junming said immediately.
Fang Hao nodded, "Okay!"
After leaving the Dwarf Research Institute, I chatted with Belega about the recent events in the Human Federation.
From the beginning of the war to now.
After purchasing the artillery, the Human Federation continued to purchase a large number of artillery shells.
The number is simply astonishing.
This also allowed the dwarves to gain a large amount of cash and have the capital to rebuild Gray Iron City.
Whether it is a gray iron city or a city that was destroyed in the war.
All have begun to rebuild.
Chatted with Belega alone for a while.
Fang Hao also left Gray Iron City and returned to his own city.
…
Time flies, a few days later.
Mount Joburg.
Conference hall.
Tap tap tap!
Rapid footsteps sounded.
Not long after, a guard was seen rushing directly into the hall.
Everyone present in the Federation frowned.
He looked at the guard with a strange expression.
"Report from the front line, the undead army is shrinking its front and trying to retreat."
"What!" Everyone's eyes widened.
The leader of the Hall of Justice, Needham, suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief.
The guard immediately said again: "News just came from the front line. The army of the undead is trying to retreat. It is entangled by the coalition forces and is waiting for the next order."
this,…….
After receiving the guard's affirmative reply, everyone showed a look of joy.
Finally waited until the undead retreated.
The Human Federation has survived this difficulty.
Seeing everyone's 'relieved' expressions, Li Rong behind him curled his lips.
I thought to myself, just thank me.
If I hadn't been urging Fang Hao every day, would the undead have retreated so quickly?
How many people have I saved?
But she couldn't say any of this, she could only think in her heart.
On the contrary, Xu Haide, who was manipulated by himself, was regarded as a hero.
This made Li Rong quite unhappy.
If there is a chance, he must be killed.
Needham sat down again, and his complexion instantly improved a lot.
He looked at the rest of the people present and said, "It seems that the vampire army has threatened Otis. Now the undead plan to withdraw their troops. What do you think?"
There was brief confusion.
Immediately afterwards, someone said: "According to the treaty, we need to entangle each other and create opportunities for the vampire army to capture the main city of the undead."
"The Vampires are also enemies of mankind. I think it is best for the Federation to let the undead retreat and then let them fight and lose troops."
"But the vampires found out that we were being cunning and ignored them. What should we do if we unite with the undead?"
"Has the fight reached this point, or is it just a matter of union?"
"Indeed, it is in the best interest of mankind to allow the undead to retreat and the vampires to consume."
“…….”
Those present were just some of the generals who had been replaced.
But the direction of opinions has begun to lean toward allowing the undead to withdraw and the vampires to consume each other's forces.
Li Rong was so angry.
People like you in the Federation will have no friends sooner or later.
We are afraid that you will die more, so we speed up the attack.
On the contrary, your scars have healed and you have forgotten the pain.
I started thinking about tricking my allies.
Li Rong stood up and retorted a few words, saying that the overall situation was the most important thing, the spirit of contract and so on, and she believed that the undead should be entangled.
But it was clear that most people present did not agree.
He could only sit down angrily.
"Okay." Needham said softly.
After the audience fell silent, Needham continued: "I understand everyone's opinions and will make suggestions to Silver Wing City. The final decision depends on the decision of the Silver Wing City Council."
At the same time, look at the guards below.
"Inform the front line. Until new orders are issued, entangle the undead and take one step back and one step forward."
"Yes." The guard responded, turned around and ran out.
The meeting also dispersed and each went back to deliver the good news.
…
main city.
In front of the wishing fountain.
The three bunny girls were looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. They were holding their hands in front of their chests, closing their eyes and praying for something.
The originally crystal clear bottom of the pool has been covered with a layer of golden coins.
Fang Hao told them last time that this was the Queen of the Wishing Pond.
Every day maids come over and make sincere wishes.
He looks more pious than a church member.
Fang Hao stepped forward and started an equal exchange.
【Dragon Crystal 45】
[Material: Bloodstone 100/100 (high success rate). 】
I also prayed in my heart and chose to confirm.
After being still for a few seconds, 45 dragon crystals appeared.
With a crash, it fell into the pool.
