Chapter 432 Tanks Are Magic!
"What... what is this? Is this still the Sun Moon World?"
Fortunately, the knights were riding well-trained old friends who had fought side by side with them for many years.
If they had replaced the ordinary pack horses that the caravan preferred, they would have been scared to death just by seeing such a noise.
But even so, they felt a little cold in their hearts and couldn't help but cover the eyes of their mounts with cloth strips while comforting them.
Don't look at Ao Bao, just pretend it doesn't exist...
However, it's useless to escape. Standing in front of them is the regular army of the great powers that has not neglected training even in the game, and is unique in land warfare.
And traditional skills cannot be abandoned. Even in the most difficult situation, if it is impossible to have a gun in everyone's hands, everyone must have a barrel in their hands. This is the bottom line!
So there were only a few crisp sounds, and without any pre-swing, more than a dozen rockets hit the heads of the knights.
"Damn, what is this? How can I take it out and blast it?"
So the second disadvantage of magic appeared-large-scale magic consumes a lot of mana.
In order to save energy, they had already turned off their shields, but now they had no time to deploy them quickly, and could only be blown up by rockets.
Amid the smoke and the wailing of his subordinates, Pogo was already in tears.
Tired, let's destroy...
However, as a leader, he still kept his heart at the critical moment and commanded the knights to open the shield in time.
Unfortunately, in the next second, whether this shield was a shield or a target would be a big question mark.
Because the five steel behemoths finally moved, and when they turned the turrets and pointed at the red flame dome, they also exploded the armor first.
Oh, exploded the armor, I thought it was... what, exploded the armor! ?
Although Ji Ming was essentially blind to the military, he dared to guarantee that the tanks in reality would never suddenly remove the armor on their bodies, as if they had activated the destruction mode to expose the internal structure emitting a dazzling red light.
And after the visible light surged, a dark red cannonball full of magical colors was fired from the equally shining barrel, like a meteor across the sunset.
Five spots of light appeared on Pogo's retina. After a brief moment of doubt, he opened his mouth as if he had seen a ghost and shouted out jaw-dropping words.
"Stop! Everyone stop sending magic power! That is..."
Unfortunately, it was too late. After a beautiful arc, the cannonball had hit the dome.
And it was not violently pulled to the full like an armor-piercing shell to smash it, but it dissolved into it like a sugar cube the moment it came into contact.
As a result, the strange dark red light expanded rapidly like paint, gradually eroding the entire magic circle.
Everything was very quiet, so the subsequent sounds, like a watermelon cracking, were particularly clear.
But there were no watermelons on the battlefield, so they were actually one knight after another who was "infected" and had their heads blown up by chaotic magic and thoughts.
That shell is naturally not an ordinary shell. The magic array contained in it is the notorious "magic breaking" in the magic circle.
As a forbidden spell that has been circulated for many years, magic breaking does not actually have any direct killing effect, but it is an absolute nemesis for the caster.
Because the moment it comes into contact with other magic, it will start a process similar to a chain reaction, activating all the magic power that constitutes the magic, and tracing the source, extending all the way to the sea of consciousness of the caster.
But how can the human body accommodate such violent and uncontrolled boiling energy, so it is very likely that the sea of consciousness will be completely out of control and the head will be directly blown off.
Unless the caster is quick-witted and cuts off the supply at the first time, "breaking ties" with the magic he released, the magic breaking that cannot be traced back will disappear directly due to the loss of energy.
Or the caster is too powerful and can suppress the "infection" of the magic breaking with his own consciousness. If it doesn't work, just be born with an iron head and don't fear explosions, and directly make it invalid.
But no matter what, it is a disgusting existence like a cockroach for spellcasters, and even more deadly poison for unskilled low-level mages.
Unfortunately, this group of knights who practice both magic and martial arts but definitely prefer martial arts are a group of unskilled spellcasters. They are really unlucky when facing the sudden and five-round magic-breaking bullets.
And the tank that can fire this special shell is not the Type 59 at all. If it must be given a name, it may be called Type 59M (i.e. Type 5 Improved).
Relying on the flexible use technology of magic engraving obtained from the magic armor technology, the scientific research team led by Chief Engineer Zhang Hai took the lead in completing the combination of Yangyue technology and Huaxia technology.
Although its design is still very primitive so far, and it can only fire a few special magic shells, such a beautiful first battle also proves that this direction is absolutely correct.
But all this is like the sky falling for the knights.
"No! No! No!"
The few remaining knights who heard Pogo's command and cut off the magic in time with him were completely desperate in the face of this situation.
But after the crazy roar, they still continued the meaningless charge with red eyes, unable to lose their ability to think.
What?
The soldier felt sorry for them and took out a dozen more barrels to treat them well.
That's fine.
So there were more than 800 finely equipped cavalry, which was enough for a viscount to soar up and tiptoe to touch the capital of earl-level power.
In this way, it only took a short minute in a battle to be exhausted, and there was no time to even touch the enemy's finger.
But as a knight captain, Pogo's body is indeed strong enough.
It was obvious that half of the rockets flying over were aimed at him, but his body that had been half fried was still able to breathe, making him the legendary bomb-resistant king.
But slumped on a pile of corpses, he had no room for resistance. He could only watch the group of particularly determined-looking pioneers approaching slowly with guns in hand, seeming to be shouting something.
Um?
Grass! It turns out that my ears were blown off too, damn...
These were the last words in Pogo's mind before his consciousness completely sank into darkness.
"Oh my god..."
Seeing that the Demonic Iron Cavalry, which was so full of life before and seemed capable of crushing mountains, was reduced to a pile of scrap metal and flesh, Andrei felt that his blood was about to run cold.
She is a tiger, but she is not stupid. If she could be considered smart by exchanging rudeness for some benefits in normal times, if she still stiffens her neck now, she is seeking death.
Moreover, this squirrel military industry is still the property of the White Eagle people. It is okay for the Chinese official to be the first support army, but it will not make sense if the second army is not the White Eagle people.
Therefore, the four closest registered superpowers quickly arrived at the battlefield by flying, running, or simply riding a skeleton horse with flames all over its body.
The strength of these superpowers is indeed impressive. Relying on the talents inherited from reality, it is not a problem to defeat hundreds of coalition forces by themselves.
But if the strength shown by Baiying this time is just this, at least it is obviously not enough after China has dispatched regular troops and magic tanks.
So in the sky that was already starting to darken, a large number of things that looked like birds flew over from the horizon. When they reached the sky above the factory area, there was even a hail of bullets falling.
If Huaxia immediately integrated it with real weapons after studying magic engraving, then what Baiying did was to use it to realize a wonderful idea that could not be fully realized in reality.
For example, a jetpack.
With the assistance of engravings and magic crystals, they successfully created a backpack-type vehicle that can fly stably as long as the user is a mage.
Perhaps from this day on, "air defense" will become a must-test for every defensive position and fortress in Yangyue World.
So now that the White Eagle people are here, is it time for the Royal people who are conjugated father and son to come? Is it time for Silla, as its filial son, to come?
The royals are coming. Is it time for the Gauls, his mortal enemies, to come?
The people of Silla are coming. Is it time for the eldest son of the Ying family, Dongying, who is also very filial to heaven?
The Royal Family and Gaul are both here, is it time for the Iron Cross, also one of the Big Three of Europa, to come?
The Europa League is all here. Is it time for Rossiya to compete with it?
Everyone is here, is it time for our great and powerful Tianzhu to come over and stir up trouble?
Why!
So inadvertently, this dispatch of troops under the banner of support turned out to be a muscle show by the officials of various countries after four months of a disguised cold war.
However, there is nothing particularly "surprising" about it. The father is still the father, and the son is still the son. The comprehensive national strength is here, and the order of seniority cannot be changed.
On the contrary, Ji Ming felt more comfortable. After all, for him, these were his "industries".
The Southern Allied Forces, surrounded by big men from various countries, felt that there was no need to continue fighting. They had been wiped out by everyone and had only two thousand remaining soldiers, so they chose to surrender.
"Dad, surrender, dad."
In fact, everyone was reluctant at first, but Huaxia coughed up the Geneva Convention first, and Baiying said that everyone was decent people.
Gaul even went around lobbying "Those who surrender are good people, and those who surrender should not be killed!" and then spoke ill of the royal family.
So everyone, you look at me, I look at you, okay, what can I say, and they all reluctantly accepted it.
As for the Lingxi Observation Group, which is responsible for being the reason for various countries to send troops, after watching all this, they can only think of two words: "Fuck!"
They knew that the Trail Blazers, as a force capable of dividing one side, must have two brushes, but they never expected that your brush could be so big and numerous.
After a battle, onomatopoeia and transitional words were used almost everywhere, and thousands of troops just collapsed, as if they were making a joke.
"We have to report to His Majesty quickly. I'm afraid there will be big changes in the southern part of the Glow!"
They said goodbye politely and elegantly. For fear of being left here, the observation group quickly slipped back to the fleet, set sail, and disappeared into the vast sea.
Looking at the White Eagle battleship that had been under construction for some time in the darkness, the representatives from various countries also had different expressions, but no one said anything and they just dispersed.
A brewing storm has just shown the tip of the iceberg in an alien land far away from civilization, but in the center of civilization, there is still peace.
As the crown jewel of Qixia City, the Sun Castle has actually developed into a palace complex. It seems that wherever you go, there are reassuring warm colors.
But no matter how beautiful the building is, there are shadows. Just like the Glorious Royal Family, since it has gone through five hundred years of wind and frost, it will always need a place to hide the dirt and filth to bury the dirty things that do not want to be shown to others.
"Your Majesty, we will be there soon."
After a closed-door conversation with Ji Ming Shenxuan, the Sun King prepared himself for seven days before he finally mustered up the courage to come here.
He had already reached the door, and nervously sorted out his clothes for a long time. After confirming that he looked like a decent person, he let the accompanying butler push open the door.
This was a small courtyard with a very warm decoration. The flowerbeds were planted with platycodon, wisteria, and heather, which were in full bloom under the effect of a faint magic.
Facing such a beautiful scenery, the Sun King just sighed, walked around in front of the flowerbed for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and reached out for the gardener's shovel.
Unfortunately, before the tip of the shovel dug into the soil under the roots of the flowers, a strong female voice stopped his action.
"You dare!"
"Damn it, I dare!"
However, although the Sun King said it harshly, he still obediently put away the shovel in his hand.
An old woman who looked at least 20 years younger than him appeared at the door of the house. With a full set of decorations and makeup, she could even be ten years younger.
After signaling the housekeeper to get out, the Sun King pointed at her nose and walked over with high-frequency steps like an old man in Peking Opera.
"You, you, you..."
However, the old woman was not scared away by him. As if she had known the other party's intention, she even took another step forward.
"What's wrong with me?"
"You..."
The Sun King paused for a moment as if he was accumulating strength, but only four words came out.
"You are so brave!"
"I dare not~"
The old lady was also sharp-tongued. After prolonging her tone, she immediately began to retort.
"Compared with you who can taste ten beauties a day and hang out with girls younger than your granddaughter every day, I am still far behind."
If it were usual, the thick-skinned Sun King would definitely admit it with a laugh, and said that strictly speaking, it should be younger than his great-granddaughter.
But today, the Sun King, who was exposed in person by the other party, immediately blushed.
"You!"
After a pause of several seconds, he loudly condemned.
"After decades of love, you can still frame me like this!"
Who else could an old woman be except the king's woman, who could live in a corner of the king's castle and enjoy her peace?
To some extent, the fundamental reason why Princess Mengquan and Eleanor were given special treatment was because of her.
Because no matter what, love will eventually have a certain amount and an order.
If we count by this, she is the most important and earliest partner of Anton VI in his life.
Due to her high magical talent, Mrs. Meryl even had to be protected by a very special magic circle to give birth to her offspring safely.