Chapter 124： Fault (1/2)

Chapters two and four chapters

Perhaps it is because he is too confident about his fierce name, perhaps taking the initiative in strategy, and Zagunede did not waste too much energy on defense, so the disappearance of the defense magic array means that Nuremberg is ushered in. Your own end. Lang Ning ordered the four magic crystal cannons to fire together, and the wall in the east of Nuremberg was suddenly collapsed. Coincidentally, one of the magic cannonballs was falling in the middle of the evil eye. At that time, dozens of evil eyes were turned into splashing juices, and the surviving evil eyes rolled into a ball. When they climbed up, Not waiting for the commander to order, while emitting a desperate scream, while radiating light.

Strictly speaking, the evil eye army is the only long-range strike force without a range limit, because they emit a light, within 200 meters, the light is only the thickness of the human's small thumb, more than a certain distance, the light will Rapid spread, the power can be neglected. As for the standard distance of diffusion, it depends on the individual strength of evil eyes.

The four magic crystal cannons, as well as the nearby magicians, turned into light red, which was affected by the evil eye light, but the light was not lethal. The magicians manipulated the magic crystal cannon if they had nothing to do, ready to launch the next attack. .

Lang Ning once again issued an order to launch, and the giant white light of the white scorpion that had risen from the ground made the Tauren and evil eyes on the wall break into the abyss of despair, and completely lost their fighting spirit. They did not understand that this The wall of the city has been blown up. Why is the opposite commander still not attacking?

From the perspective of the perspective, the surviving soldiers of Nuremberg fled the city wall in panic, Lang Ning’s mouth sneered, and then issued an order, the magicians hurriedly adjusted the muzzle of the magic crystal cannon, in the deafening roar, the devil The crystal cannon began to take off again.

This time, the magical artillery shells landed in the city, and the soldiers hiding behind the city walls were blown up, and several very simple arrow towers collapsed in an instant.

For Lang Ning, he didn't know what he was waiting for, so he cherished every bit of life and cherished every soldier. In comparison, military capital is insignificant, not to mention that he has sent three cavalry brigades to harass the rest. At the crossing, he could not do anything before, but from the moment he stepped into the Black Crow City, he would never allow a bit of wealth and military money to flow out. I only know that the attacking city and the land are generals. Maybe Lang Ning’s shoulders are still very young, but he is already considering the future development.

The soldiers of the Rapids Infantry phalanx were anxious to scratch their heads. According to common sense, they should have launched an attack, but they did not order, and they did not dare to move.

The four magic crystal cannons continued to spur anger, and a giant magic cannonball fell in Nuremberg, splashing a wave of death. No matter what kind of building, under the magic cannonball, it became a bean curd. The creatures in it were blown up in a mess. If anyone flies in the air, you can clearly see that the magic bullets are very regular. Nancheng District has a few shells, and Dongcheng District will also pick up a few, not too few or too much. The benefits are all.

Soon, a group of tauren and evil eyes who had completely lost their fighting spirit fled to the West City, opened the gate, and fled.

”Offensive!” Seeing this scene from the perspective of perspective, Lang Ning finally loosened his mouth.

The soldiers who had been screaming for a long time shouted, and the three squares started together. The rolling iron was unstoppable and flew straight forward. Lang Ning pulled out the gun and waved his hand, leading the two cavalry brigades to bypass the wall and chasing the tauren and evil eyes.

In the depths of the corridor of the cell, several red-headed Taurens are drinking wine. It is quiet here. Only the cups can occasionally make a slight impact. After a while, when they see the flag that is not their own, they are inserted. On the wall, several Tauren looked at each other, picked up a giant axe and walked straight into the depths of the promenade.

With a bang, the iron gate was kicked openly. Several Tauren were just about to enter, but they became stunned. There was a stranger in the cell, and the stinking prisoner stood in the middle of the cell. Slowly move your arms.

”Be careful!” Han Jin gave a low voice, waved a wooden man, blocked him at the door of the cell, and blessed himself with a slap in the face.

What is staggering is that there is no one outside the cell. There are only a few giant axes that have been discarded indiscriminately. Outside the promenade, several Taurens screamed at the end of the promenade while making a hoarse scream. Although Han Jin could not understand what the other party was shouting, he could hear their despair.

Han Jin turned sharply and looked at the prisoner quietly. He had taught the Tauren's fighting spirit and would never think that he had such a powerful deterrent that he could scare them away without having to do it.

The prisoner was still active in his body, leisurely and calm, not excited about regaining freedom, nor painful for the scars.

Han Jin was very clear about what kind of means Zaguned had shown to the prisoner. After all, he had saved the person himself. Yesterday, he only saw two nails that passed through the palm of his hand. In fact, the prisoner’s shoulders, legs and ribs were pierced by nails, and the body was tightly held by an unknown metal wire. Bundled, and some places have deep bones. From the perspective of modern medicine, this person should have died long ago, but he always seems to be very relaxed. Without mentioning the useless medicine, this will alone is enough. People are daunted.

”Little guy, thank you for saving me.” The prisoner said faintly.

”Raphael...” Han Jin reminded him that he was helpless. Isn't all the old people so forgetful?

”Oh... Mr. Raphael.” The prisoner's tone was finally a little more smiley: ”I am curious, are you coming here...because I know that Zaguned will start with me?”

”Zaguned should pay attention to you so much, it should not be unprepared.” Han Jin smiled: ”But I am also very curious, why didn't you remind me yesterday?”

”When people are old, the reaction can't keep up. After you left yesterday, I kept calling your name and almost shouted for a whole night.”