Chapter 442 1 An imminent war, destroying heavy weapons
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Jing Shen Tian Si
"There is no future." Pusupi still had a smiling face, but an arrow had already slipped from his sleeve, and he stuck it firmly in Miraz's back.
Ah!
Miraz let out a cry of pain, staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
Pusupi stared blankly at Miraz's body, pretending to be at a loss for a few seconds before shouting: "Breach of faith, they shot the king, they murdered our king."
After shouting this sentence, he immediately got on his horse, and under the escort of the general, he ran towards the Tanmo army formation.
When General Sopi was defeated in Miraz, he rode on horseback, and rushed to the Tanmo army one step ahead of them.
Peter, Edmund, and Caspian were also a little dumbfounded watching this scene. They knew that Miraz would definitely die today, but the death was a bit too hasty, and they almost didn't react.
"Get ready to fight," Peter yelled. "Go."
Caspian got on his horse immediately, and stood with the leader of the centaur, ready to strike back as planned.
At the top of the fort, Aaron pulled the bolt and aimed at the catapults in the Tanmor army formation, while on the lower floor, Chumbkin led a team of archers to stand ready.
The two kings, Peter and Edmund, stood side by side at the forefront of the Narnia people, cheering up the morale of the troops.
"Take up arms, Tammorians," cried Soapy, "Take up arms and fight."
The semaphore soldiers waved the black banner and ordered the projectile vehicles to attack.
"put!"
A row of round rolling stones shot out in unison, flying towards the bunker with a distance of hundreds of meters.
boom!boom!boom...
Gunshots sounded like muffled thunder one after another, and those round stones exploded in mid-air one after another.
Numerous large and small gravels fell in mid-air, and the orderly army formation was also turned into a mess because of this wave of stone rain, causing quite a commotion.
But it wasn't over yet, after the rolling stone shattered, the gunshots rang out again.
Every time a shot was fired, a catapult broke down the middle.
The Tamo people brought a total of seven catapults, which were taken away by Aaron in a wave.
"What's going on here?" Pusupi asked in panic.
"I suppose it is the magic of the King of Old Narnia," said the General.
During this period of time, he also took the time to learn about the history of Narnia. Magic did exist, otherwise Caspian would have summoned the King of Ancient Narnia with just a horn.
"What are you kidding?"
"This is the only plausible explanation. We can't say that our catapults are all malfunctioning!"
"Maybe!" A general smiled nonchalantly, "There are rats among the Narnians. Isn't it normal for them to come at night and destroy the catapult when we are not paying attention?"
"That's right." Psuppi calmed down. "It's definitely a small trick of the Narnia people. They are wrong if they think it can scare us."
"But how do you explain the sound?" The general was still a little worried.
"That's too simple, isn't it?" Pusupi smiled disdainfully, "Your Excellency, you are worrying too much.
Don't even think about it, if those four children, no, the four kings have this kind of ability, the battle with our king just now would not be so dangerous, and it is impossible for us to return to our camp safely. "
Hearing this, the general thought the same thing, nodded slightly and said: "Your Excellency, should we launch an attack now, or wait for a new catapult to arrive?"
"Let the soldiers who were injured by the stones go to the rear to rest first, and immediately launch an attack after resting." The old god Pusupi said, "I will not give them time. Destroying the sling can only prove that they are strong on the outside and doing nothing. .”
On the other side, Peter and Edmond couldn't help swallowing when they saw the catapults falling down, silently applauding Aaron from the bottom of their hearts.
"This marksmanship is really good." Edmond praised, "And the shooting speed is also very fast, with almost no pause in the middle."
"His family sells arms after all, so it's only natural for him to have this ability." Peter said, "But he just shot out all the bullets in the sniper rifle, which means..."
"That's not what we should be thinking about now." Edmond interrupted, "First act according to the plan and win this battle."
Peter nodded, "I hope Lucy and the others can find Aslan sooner!"
Ten minutes later, the Tamo people's army was reorganized.
The general drew his long sword, "Cavalry, attack."
Thousands of heavily armed cavalry rushed to the fort at the same time, and the galloping momentum of thousands of horses made the ground tremble slightly.
Peter turned around and gave Caspian a wink, and he immediately entered the bunker with the leader of the troops.
After a day and a night of hard work by the Narnians, the bunker was covered with dry firewood and straw soaked in kerosene, and large and small oil drums were also placed in some inconspicuous corners.
Half the army of Narnia was assembled underground, and Caspian hurried up to the ranks. "Narnians, attack."
They didn't rush out of the bunker directly, but moved quickly to the underground directly in front of the bunker.
"one two Three..."
Counting from one to ten, this is the time they calculated.
At this time, directly above them was the cavalry team of the Tamo people who launched the charge.
"Now is now," roared Caspian.
Among the Narnia people, powerful races such as man-bull, man-goat, man-horse, and giant made their moves one after another, smashing the stone pillars supporting the ground in the process of running wildly.
As the stone pillars broke one by one, the ground also collapsed.
The Tanmo people's cavalry team sank one-third directly, and the remaining two-thirds also slammed on the brakes to prevent themselves from falling into this huge trap.
Trump King saw the right time and ordered all the archers to shoot arrows.
A round of arrow rain made the already severely damaged cavalry even worse, and many soldiers who were still crawling out of the pit fell back again.
"attack!"
Peter roared, and all the Narnians outside the bunker were killed.
At the same time, Caspian led half of the Narnians to the rear of the cavalry through two dug passages.
The total number of Narnians was less than that of the Tammorians, but far greater than the number of Tammorians.
Ambushing in the middle, flanking back and forth, and still having an absolute advantage in numbers, this cavalry team was caught off guard, and couldn't even counterattack for a while.
At the top of the fort, Aaron put away the sniper rifle, looked at the battlefield below with interest, and mourned for the cavalry for a second in his heart.
Some were shot to death by random arrows, some were bitten to death by tigers and leopards, some were killed by swords, some were beaten to death by giants, and the saddest ones were those killed by mice. Big failure.
"What a tragedy!" Cornelius exclaimed.
"They are still good, at least they can die happily." Aaron said angrily, "I wanted to ask just now, why are you here?"
"Where else can I go?" Cornelius asked confidently, "I am old and not in good health, let alone fighting with a sword like them, even if you give me a bow and crossbow, I will not fight." Will kill!"
Aaron's face darkened, "Do you want me to put my words on the bright side?
Why do you have to follow me, you old man? "
"It's safe." Cornelius said shyly, "At first, I also thought about hiding in the depths of the forest at night, and coming out after the war is over.
But Caspian advised me to follow you, which, he said, was the only way to keep me safe. "
"Hehe!" Aaron sneered, "He will definitely be a qualified king in the future, and there is no psychological burden at all to use other people."
"He also asked me to apologize to you on his behalf, after all, I didn't discuss it with you first." Cornelius' voice was weak, and if it wasn't for Aaron's excellent hearing, he might not have heard clearly.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"Beautiful." Aaron gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It's absolutely right not to discuss with me in advance, because I will refuse this request without hesitation.
I've done my best to help him get those heavy weapons, and I want to help him protect an elderly fat man, doesn't he feel ashamed? "
"I'm a professor anyway, so save some face."
"Damn! You're so embarrassed to say this. Since you've come, you've proved your thickness." Aaron said unceremoniously, and at the same time, he was secretly complaining. There are always one or two people in every world. An old bastard in a bad mood.
The corner of Cornelius' mouth twitched slightly, "Caspin is also helpless."
Aaron rolled his eyes, and took out a light sniper from the magic circle, "I'm in a very bad mood now, you said it shouldn't matter if I shoot him quietly!"
Cornelius' countenance changed drastically. He had seen the power of this weapon firsthand, and Caspian would not be killed or maimed by a single shot.
"Don't, I'm leaving now."
"just forget it!"
"No, as long as you don't lay hands on Caspian, I'll never hold you back."
"Just kidding." Aaron shook his head and said, "It's just to protect another bad old man, and it's not difficult for me."
"Then what are you?" Cornelius looked at the sniper rifle in Aaron's hand with obvious suspicion on his face.
"The previous gun ran out of bullets, but this one is still there." Aaron said indifferently, "Although the Tanmor army lost their catapults, their heavy crossbows are still there.
I have to destroy that thing, otherwise a row of crossbow arrows will shoot down, and many people on our side will die. "
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of neat footsteps came over.
I saw Pusupi holding up his long sword, and a large number of Tanmo infantry pressed up.
"Well...do we want to change the place?" Cornelius asked worriedly, "The second phase of the plan will start soon, which means that the fortress under our feet will soon become a melting pot."
"No need, it's only a blink of an eye for me to leave here." Aaron said lightly, and then looked for the sniper target with the scope.
Peter and Caspian also noticed the movement of Tammer's army. They looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
The second phase of the plan is to lead the infantry into the bunker. It is not difficult to say that it is easy to do this, but it is not easy to say.
At least one has to fight for a while before they can retreat. If they run away without fighting, everyone will feel that something is wrong.
With a wave of Caspian's hand, a dozen griffins with boulders and archers flew towards the Tammorian army.
Seeing this, Pusupi calmed down and ordered the soldiers to dispatch heavy crossbows.
Each ballista is equipped with several rows of huge arrows, and it takes five people to push it.
The archer aimed at the flying griffin, "Let..."
boom!
Before the word 'arrow' could be uttered, there was a muffled sound in the distance, and a ballista disintegrated immediately.
Click!
Aaron pulled the bolt quickly, ejecting a shell.
An emerald green magic circle appeared on the scope, through which Aaron could clearly see the sniper target.
boom! boom! boom!
After a series of gunshots, all ballistas were scrapped.
"How could this happen?" Psuppi's face showed a look of anger, "Those damned Narnia people definitely planned it in advance, and even dismantled the ballista."
"My lord, you should be mentally prepared for this." The general said helplessly, "Also, I think we should first think about how to deal with those griffins."
Pusupi looked up, his face turned black, "Let the archers shoot them down.
It's so deceitful, I must kill these damned Narnia today. "
call!
Aaron took a deep breath and put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, "It's not bad, but it's a little bit unsatisfactory."
"Then you should fire a few more shots!" Cornelius asked tentatively, "There should be a lot of bullets in this gun, right?"
"There are three bullets left." Aaron shrugged, "It's okay to kill people, and the principle may change with time, but what should be persisted now must be persisted."
The infantry approached in a mighty manner, Peter and Caspian saw that the timing was almost up, and immediately gave the order to retreat.
All the Narnians, including Chumbkin and others above the bunker, all retreated to the bunker.
"Give it to me, don't let them run away, kill them all." Pusupi shouted.
Tanmo soldiers rushed into the bunker immediately, Peter and the others didn't intend to fight at all, but quickly got rid of them by relying on their familiarity with the bunker.
A few minutes later, a gap suddenly opened hundreds of meters behind the bunker, and Peter led all the Narnians to quickly retreat out.
At this time, half of the Tanmo soldiers had already entered the bunker, and the other half were also drilling in.
Seeing the retreating Narnians, Psuppi had a sneer on his face, "If you want to run away, it's not that easy.
Without that fort they were a mob, and ordered the rest of the army to pursue and destroy them. "
"No." The general thought of something, his face turned pale instantly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, "Withdraw from that fortress."
"What did you say?" Psuppi looked unhappy.
"There is no time for explanation, my lord.
That is a trap, get our people out of the bunker quickly, or our army will suffer huge losses. "
Pusupi frowned slightly. He still recognized the general's combat awareness, but he was a little entangled in giving up the fortress he had just captured.
"General, could it be that you are worrying too much?"
"My lord, I am not joking.
Our people must be withdrawn now, before it is too late. "
"Alright! Alright!" Psuppi said indifferently, "Let all the soldiers withdraw from the bunker."
Ah!
Miraz let out a cry of pain, staggered forward a few steps, and fell to the ground unwillingly.
Pusupi stared blankly at Miraz's body, pretending to be at a loss for a few seconds before shouting: "Breach of faith, they shot the king, they murdered our king."
After shouting this sentence, he immediately got on his horse, and under the escort of the general, he ran towards the Tanmo army formation.
When General Sopi was defeated in Miraz, he rode on horseback, and rushed to the Tanmo army one step ahead of them.
Peter, Edmund, and Caspian were also a little dumbfounded watching this scene. They knew that Miraz would definitely die today, but the death was a bit too hasty, and they almost didn't react.
"Get ready to fight," Peter yelled. "Go."
Caspian got on his horse immediately, and stood with the leader of the centaur, ready to strike back as planned.
At the top of the fort, Aaron pulled the bolt and aimed at the catapults in the Tanmor army formation, while on the lower floor, Chumbkin led a team of archers to stand ready.
The two kings, Peter and Edmund, stood side by side at the forefront of the Narnia people, cheering up the morale of the troops.
"Take up arms, Tammorians," cried Soapy, "Take up arms and fight."
The semaphore soldiers waved the black banner and ordered the projectile vehicles to attack.
"put!"
A row of round rolling stones shot out in unison, flying towards the bunker with a distance of hundreds of meters.
boom!boom!boom...
Gunshots sounded like muffled thunder one after another, and those round stones exploded in mid-air one after another.
Numerous large and small gravels fell in mid-air, and the orderly army formation was also turned into a mess because of this wave of stone rain, causing quite a commotion.
But it wasn't over yet, after the rolling stone shattered, the gunshots rang out again.
Every time a shot was fired, a catapult broke down the middle.
The Tamo people brought a total of seven catapults, which were taken away by Aaron in a wave.
"What's going on here?" Pusupi asked in panic.
"I suppose it is the magic of the King of Old Narnia," said the General.
During this period of time, he also took the time to learn about the history of Narnia. Magic did exist, otherwise Caspian would have summoned the King of Ancient Narnia with just a horn.
"What are you kidding?"
"This is the only plausible explanation. We can't say that our catapults are all malfunctioning!"
"Maybe!" A general smiled nonchalantly, "There are rats among the Narnians. Isn't it normal for them to come at night and destroy the catapult when we are not paying attention?"
"That's right." Psuppi calmed down. "It's definitely a small trick of the Narnia people. They are wrong if they think it can scare us."
"But how do you explain the sound?" The general was still a little worried.
"That's too simple, isn't it?" Pusupi smiled disdainfully, "Your Excellency, you are worrying too much.
Don't even think about it, if those four children, no, the four kings have this kind of ability, the battle with our king just now would not be so dangerous, and it is impossible for us to return to our camp safely. "
Hearing this, the general thought the same thing, nodded slightly and said: "Your Excellency, should we launch an attack now, or wait for a new catapult to arrive?"
"Let the soldiers who were injured by the stones go to the rear to rest first, and immediately launch an attack after resting." The old god Pusupi said, "I will not give them time. Destroying the sling can only prove that they are strong on the outside and doing nothing. .”
On the other side, Peter and Edmond couldn't help swallowing when they saw the catapults falling down, silently applauding Aaron from the bottom of their hearts.
"This marksmanship is really good." Edmond praised, "And the shooting speed is also very fast, with almost no pause in the middle."
"His family sells arms after all, so it's only natural for him to have this ability." Peter said, "But he just shot out all the bullets in the sniper rifle, which means..."
"That's not what we should be thinking about now." Edmond interrupted, "First act according to the plan and win this battle."
Peter nodded, "I hope Lucy and the others can find Aslan sooner!"
Ten minutes later, the Tamo people's army was reorganized.
The general drew his long sword, "Cavalry, attack."
Thousands of heavily armed cavalry rushed to the fort at the same time, and the galloping momentum of thousands of horses made the ground tremble slightly.
Peter turned around and gave Caspian a wink, and he immediately entered the bunker with the leader of the troops.
After a day and a night of hard work by the Narnians, the bunker was covered with dry firewood and straw soaked in kerosene, and large and small oil drums were also placed in some inconspicuous corners.
Half the army of Narnia was assembled underground, and Caspian hurried up to the ranks. "Narnians, attack."
They didn't rush out of the bunker directly, but moved quickly to the underground directly in front of the bunker.
"one two Three..."
Counting from one to ten, this is the time they calculated.
At this time, directly above them was the cavalry team of the Tamo people who launched the charge.
"Now is now," roared Caspian.
Among the Narnia people, powerful races such as man-bull, man-goat, man-horse, and giant made their moves one after another, smashing the stone pillars supporting the ground in the process of running wildly.
As the stone pillars broke one by one, the ground also collapsed.
The Tanmo people's cavalry team sank one-third directly, and the remaining two-thirds also slammed on the brakes to prevent themselves from falling into this huge trap.
Trump King saw the right time and ordered all the archers to shoot arrows.
A round of arrow rain made the already severely damaged cavalry even worse, and many soldiers who were still crawling out of the pit fell back again.
"attack!"
Peter roared, and all the Narnians outside the bunker were killed.
At the same time, Caspian led half of the Narnians to the rear of the cavalry through two dug passages.
The total number of Narnians was less than that of the Tammorians, but far greater than the number of Tammorians.
Ambushing in the middle, flanking back and forth, and still having an absolute advantage in numbers, this cavalry team was caught off guard, and couldn't even counterattack for a while.
At the top of the fort, Aaron put away the sniper rifle, looked at the battlefield below with interest, and mourned for the cavalry for a second in his heart.
Some were shot to death by random arrows, some were bitten to death by tigers and leopards, some were killed by swords, some were beaten to death by giants, and the saddest ones were those killed by mice. Big failure.
"What a tragedy!" Cornelius exclaimed.
"They are still good, at least they can die happily." Aaron said angrily, "I wanted to ask just now, why are you here?"
"Where else can I go?" Cornelius asked confidently, "I am old and not in good health, let alone fighting with a sword like them, even if you give me a bow and crossbow, I will not fight." Will kill!"
Aaron's face darkened, "Do you want me to put my words on the bright side?
Why do you have to follow me, you old man? "
"It's safe." Cornelius said shyly, "At first, I also thought about hiding in the depths of the forest at night, and coming out after the war is over.
But Caspian advised me to follow you, which, he said, was the only way to keep me safe. "
"Hehe!" Aaron sneered, "He will definitely be a qualified king in the future, and there is no psychological burden at all to use other people."
"He also asked me to apologize to you on his behalf, after all, I didn't discuss it with you first." Cornelius' voice was weak, and if it wasn't for Aaron's excellent hearing, he might not have heard clearly.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"Beautiful." Aaron gritted his teeth and said angrily, "It's absolutely right not to discuss with me in advance, because I will refuse this request without hesitation.
I've done my best to help him get those heavy weapons, and I want to help him protect an elderly fat man, doesn't he feel ashamed? "
"I'm a professor anyway, so save some face."
"Damn! You're so embarrassed to say this. Since you've come, you've proved your thickness." Aaron said unceremoniously, and at the same time, he was secretly complaining. There are always one or two people in every world. An old bastard in a bad mood.
The corner of Cornelius' mouth twitched slightly, "Caspin is also helpless."
Aaron rolled his eyes, and took out a light sniper from the magic circle, "I'm in a very bad mood now, you said it shouldn't matter if I shoot him quietly!"
Cornelius' countenance changed drastically. He had seen the power of this weapon firsthand, and Caspian would not be killed or maimed by a single shot.
"Don't, I'm leaving now."
"just forget it!"
"No, as long as you don't lay hands on Caspian, I'll never hold you back."
"Just kidding." Aaron shook his head and said, "It's just to protect another bad old man, and it's not difficult for me."
"Then what are you?" Cornelius looked at the sniper rifle in Aaron's hand with obvious suspicion on his face.
"The previous gun ran out of bullets, but this one is still there." Aaron said indifferently, "Although the Tanmor army lost their catapults, their heavy crossbows are still there.
I have to destroy that thing, otherwise a row of crossbow arrows will shoot down, and many people on our side will die. "
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of neat footsteps came over.
I saw Pusupi holding up his long sword, and a large number of Tanmo infantry pressed up.
"Well...do we want to change the place?" Cornelius asked worriedly, "The second phase of the plan will start soon, which means that the fortress under our feet will soon become a melting pot."
"No need, it's only a blink of an eye for me to leave here." Aaron said lightly, and then looked for the sniper target with the scope.
Peter and Caspian also noticed the movement of Tammer's army. They looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
The second phase of the plan is to lead the infantry into the bunker. It is not difficult to say that it is easy to do this, but it is not easy to say.
At least one has to fight for a while before they can retreat. If they run away without fighting, everyone will feel that something is wrong.
With a wave of Caspian's hand, a dozen griffins with boulders and archers flew towards the Tammorian army.
Seeing this, Pusupi calmed down and ordered the soldiers to dispatch heavy crossbows.
Each ballista is equipped with several rows of huge arrows, and it takes five people to push it.
The archer aimed at the flying griffin, "Let..."
boom!
Before the word 'arrow' could be uttered, there was a muffled sound in the distance, and a ballista disintegrated immediately.
Click!
Aaron pulled the bolt quickly, ejecting a shell.
An emerald green magic circle appeared on the scope, through which Aaron could clearly see the sniper target.
boom! boom! boom!
After a series of gunshots, all ballistas were scrapped.
"How could this happen?" Psuppi's face showed a look of anger, "Those damned Narnia people definitely planned it in advance, and even dismantled the ballista."
"My lord, you should be mentally prepared for this." The general said helplessly, "Also, I think we should first think about how to deal with those griffins."
Pusupi looked up, his face turned black, "Let the archers shoot them down.
It's so deceitful, I must kill these damned Narnia today. "
call!
Aaron took a deep breath and put the sniper rifle on his shoulder, "It's not bad, but it's a little bit unsatisfactory."
"Then you should fire a few more shots!" Cornelius asked tentatively, "There should be a lot of bullets in this gun, right?"
"There are three bullets left." Aaron shrugged, "It's okay to kill people, and the principle may change with time, but what should be persisted now must be persisted."
The infantry approached in a mighty manner, Peter and Caspian saw that the timing was almost up, and immediately gave the order to retreat.
All the Narnians, including Chumbkin and others above the bunker, all retreated to the bunker.
"Give it to me, don't let them run away, kill them all." Pusupi shouted.
Tanmo soldiers rushed into the bunker immediately, Peter and the others didn't intend to fight at all, but quickly got rid of them by relying on their familiarity with the bunker.
A few minutes later, a gap suddenly opened hundreds of meters behind the bunker, and Peter led all the Narnians to quickly retreat out.
At this time, half of the Tanmo soldiers had already entered the bunker, and the other half were also drilling in.
Seeing the retreating Narnians, Psuppi had a sneer on his face, "If you want to run away, it's not that easy.
Without that fort they were a mob, and ordered the rest of the army to pursue and destroy them. "
"No." The general thought of something, his face turned pale instantly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, "Withdraw from that fortress."
"What did you say?" Psuppi looked unhappy.
"There is no time for explanation, my lord.
That is a trap, get our people out of the bunker quickly, or our army will suffer huge losses. "
Pusupi frowned slightly. He still recognized the general's combat awareness, but he was a little entangled in giving up the fortress he had just captured.
"General, could it be that you are worrying too much?"
"My lord, I am not joking.
Our people must be withdrawn now, before it is too late. "
"Alright! Alright!" Psuppi said indifferently, "Let all the soldiers withdraw from the bunker."
