Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...

Chapter 342: Roar that Cuts Through the Sky

Slowly, he fumbled for the rifle in his hand, took a deep breath, then rolled over violently, raised the butt of the rifle on the ground, aimed and fired.

A flower of blood bloomed in response, and then the shooting figure opposite fell down. Soon, the defending soldiers also reacted. Three bullets were shot at him a few seconds later. Two of them deflected, and one hit his left arm, piercing and tearing it apart.

Without even having time to scream in pain, he concentrated on aiming and shooting again, hitting another guarding enemy.

Unfortunately, before he could even give a final smile, a bullet shot down from above and pierced through this young life.

The thick black smoke and gunpowder filled the air, dyeing the originally blue sky gray. A pungent smell spread everywhere, and dead bodies were everywhere. Soldiers from both sides were fighting fiercely under the battlements of the city wall.

The shells hit the ground, creating a huge impact and bringing up mud several stories high. Some soldiers were buried in the scattered dust, but had to quickly wipe their cheeks and crawl out to continue the charge.

After the soldiers at the front seized this fleeting opportunity, the southern coalition forces also began to support them. Heavy cavalry in white armor roared forward through the narrow mountain path, charging towards the gap below the fortress where the sound of gunfire continued.

The griffin knights in the fortress also took off urgently amid the sound of artillery fire. They ignored the battlefields fighting in the complex terrain of the fortress, but rushed straight to the heavy cavalry charging down the mountain.

Compared to ordinary soldiers who have no extraordinary abilities, these armored and sharp-armed White Lion heavy cavalry are the biggest threat.

In the gray sky, one after another "Thunder Flame Arrows" infused with special kerosene shot down from the air. The dark gold gun barrel broke open on the ground, and the electric crystal fragments exploded, detonating the kerosene, forming a spreading hot flame that submerged the heavy cavalry below.

The defenders who occupy the sky can always gain more, even overwhelming advantages on the battlefield.

But this time, they finally met an unprecedented opponent.

The dull roar of propellers came from the distant sky, along with the iron-gray body, the broad wingspan, and the suspended rapid-fire machinery.

A series of special aircraft flew across the silent sky in a formation, and the spreading roar was like announcing the coming of doomsday, so shocking.

As the fuselage adjusted, these iron-gray "giant birds" swooped down, and the four-barreled rapid-fire machines on the suspension spun rapidly, pouring out bullets one after another, turning the griffins flying in the sky into a sieve of white feathers and blood.

Southern Technology, a brand-new aircraft jointly developed by the Southern Islands and the Southern Territory Mages, achieved unexpected results after being equipped with war machinery. And because the first batch of production lines were set up in the Southern Territory Dragon Wing Province, it was named "Dragon Wing Machine".

After being equipped with anti-gravity devices, the lift gained by the wings can carry more weight, and strong defensive steel and war machinery can also be installed on these dragon-wing aircraft.

With special enchanted bullets and a burst device learned from Kransia, this aircraft is like a work of art, and it will also become a terrifying killer on the battlefield.

With a roaring dive that almost shattered the heart, these dragon-wing aircraft rushed across the sky in front of the fortress, sweeping away the Griffin Knights who were interfering and shooting. The metal firing pins fired bullets crisply. In the continuous flames, the bullets were pulled into visible lines in the air, sweeping across the Griffin Knights who had no time to dodge and hitting them into tattered pieces of cloth.

"No!"

In the battlefield filled with smoke and roar, the old knight riding on the golden-maned griffin was unwilling and angry. He held a lightning spear in his hand and shot it out with a roar.

The dazzling lightning instantly illuminated the earth and then disappeared.

The wings of a dragon-wing aircraft broke off in the sky, and the fuselage was charred and damaged. It tumbled down from the sky with a broken, exposed engine and billowing smoke.

Black and red flames and thick smoke streaked across the sky with long flame tails, crashing down onto the fortress's walls, causing another explosion that directly pierced through and blew open the wall.

After facing the dive shooting of these dragon-wing aircraft, the leader of the Griffin Knights, Ludes, had to lead the remaining people to climb urgently and spread out to avoid the fierce bullets and artillery fire from the dragon-wing aircraft.

Without the interference of the Griffin Knights, the White Lion Knights in white armor finally rushed into the fortress. Their sturdy armor and bodies were like an iron wall, withstanding the continuous shooting from the streets. They became shelters and bunkers for the rear troops and began to advance rapidly.

The situation finally opened up and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

After removing the defenses of the outer city walls, the Southern Alliance began to enter the fortress on a large scale. The battle in the sky continued unabated. The knights riding griffins quickly dispersed after facing the attack of the dragon-wing aircraft. They kept spinning and moving in the sky to avoid the dangerous and fierce artillery fire, and then dropped lightning-wrapped thunder spears when they passed by the dragon-wing aircraft.

The sharp gun blade was enough to break through the steel shell of the dragon-wing aircraft. With a flash of lightning, the internal devices were often directly destroyed. The dragon-wing aircraft, which had lost power, fell from the sky with thick smoke. Many pilots who did not have time to escape were buried in the sea of ​​fire and explosion along with the dragon-wing aircraft.

But there are also extremely determined pilots. After realizing that the crash of the dragon-wing aircraft is inevitable, they will strive to adjust the direction of the dragon-wing aircraft and let it fly towards the fortress, using the scarlet gold enchanted bullets to penetrate those sturdy fortresses and enemy positions until they finally crash into the towering shooting towers and stone walls.

"Follow me!"

At the forefront of the fortress, Jelann, wearing a lion's mane cloak and holding a broad sword, strode forward. His sword slashed horizontally, sweeping away white air waves and directly overturning the oncoming bullets and arrows.

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