The First Division of the Great Xia Army dispatched a thousand airships.

This of course caught the attention of almost all the enemy forces.

Marshal Mishaul had already evacuated from the city wall at this time. He returned to the Marshal's Palace and took Grand Duke Leiden into the underground bunker next to the Marshal's Palace.

"How's it going?"

Sitting on the chair, Grand Duke Leiden asked with lingering fear.

The explosions on the city wall were so loud that they could be heard even in the Marshal's Palace. Grand Duke Leiden stood outside the Marshal's Palace and witnessed the enemy's dense airships with a telescope, feeling very worried.

"I have ordered all soldiers to take cover, and the lookouts are closely monitoring the movements of the enemy ground forces."

"The enemy's ground forces haven't launched an attack. Even if they did, it wouldn't matter. Our city defense artillery has been reinforced with fortifications, and our soldiers can fire from within them, so there's nothing to fear!"

"What if the enemy blows up our city wall..."

"Your Excellency, it would be better if the enemy blew up the city wall. That way, they will definitely attack us. We have an army of 800,000. The enemy has come from thousands of miles away. Every death is one less, so the final victory will belong to us."

"In short, Your Excellency, please relax. The enemy is doomed to fail regardless of whether they attack or not. If we don't attack, with the resources of Bamor City, we can wear them down."

"It's just that if the enemy takes the initiative to attack, the war will end faster."

Grand Duke Leiden thought that what Marshal Mishaul said made a lot of sense.

When the enemy bombed, we hid. When the enemy's ground forces took action, we used the city defense artillery to bombard them to death. It seemed that the enemy really had no chance of winning.

Grand Duke Leiden smiled. "After this battle, I will return to Bahrain and commend the Grand Marshal in front of Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Thank you, Your Excellency! This bunker has everything you need: fine wine, delicious food, and... beautiful women. Your Excellency, please wait here for good news. As the Grand Marshal, I will take command from the Marshal's Mansion."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Marshal Mishaul left the bunker and returned to the Marshal's Mansion. Standing on the tower of the Marshal's Mansion, he once again raised his telescope.

He saw the airship descending into the city!

He was also extremely puzzled. The two airships were only about a hundred meters away from the Marshal's Mansion, and they did not drop any bombs. Could it be that they crashed?

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The bombing by the Daxia airship forced the soldiers guarding the arsenal to hide. There was no one on the sentry post. Li Changshu climbed up a tree and looked inside the wall again. The number of teams training inside was obviously reduced, and there was finally a gap between the two teams.

He jumped down from the tree and ordered Sun Xiaohu and Peng Cheng, "Let's go, enter this armory from three sides!"

In the pitch-black night, amidst the roar of explosions, the three men quietly moved towards the three sides of the arsenal.

Sun Xiaohu arrived at the south wall. He jumped up and landed lightly on the wall, crouching down and watching the patrolling soldiers below.

After a moment, the pair of soldiers walked over, he flipped over and landed inside the wall, then started walking and quickly rushed towards one of the barracks.

At this moment, another training team came around the corner, and Sun Xiaohu pounced on them and lay down under the barracks.

The enemy seemed to be cursing something, which was incomprehensible, but was probably talking about the bombing of the Daxia airship. No one noticed that there was a person lying on the ground just a few feet away from them. They walked over, and Sun Xiaohu turned over and walked along the wall to the corner.

He stuck his head out and saw two guards standing at the door.

He pondered for a moment, drew the sword on his back, and quietly moved towards the two guards.

There were lights here, but the two guards were talking about something. No one had expected that the people from Daxia had already sneaked into the city of Bamor, let alone that they dared to come and attack the arsenal.

Sun Xiaohu came to a distance of ten feet behind the guard in front of him. At this moment, the guard opposite looked up at him!

The guard was stunned for a moment, he seemed to be still trying to identify Sun Xiaohu's identity!

At this critical moment, Li Ergou kicked his legs, and before the guard could make a sound, he rushed in front of the guard and stabbed him with a sword!

A sword pierced the guard's chest.

The guard behind him had not yet reacted when Sun Xiaohu drew his sword and swung it. With a flash of sword light, the guard covered his throat and fell down in fear.

Sun Xiaohu didn't hesitate at all. He dragged the bodies of the two guards into the armory. When he stood in the armory, he saw that it was filled with large boxes.

He pried open a box and saw a brand new Mauser rifle inside.

He took out two Mauser rifles and put them on his back, then went to another corner and pried open two boxes. They were filled with bullets, but no cannon shells were seen.

Maybe it's in one of the boxes.

Without taking the time to look, Sun Xiaohu took out dozens of bullets, then took out a can of kerosene from his arms and poured it on the boxes.

He took out the tinder, lit it, and threw it on the boxes.

The box immediately caught fire, and he quickly turned around and rushed out of the barracks.

He did not leave, but went to another barracks only ten feet away.

A moment later, thick smoke billowed from the burning barracks and the flames raged raging, and the entire arsenal seemed to explode in a moment!

Many soldiers rushed over to put out the fire, but Sun Xiaohu smiled sinisterly and set fire to the second barracks.

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The first round of bombing on the walls of Bamor City was about to end. The two airships led by Yu Dingshan finally descended to a distance of ten feet from the ground somewhere in the city.

Marshal Mishaul, who was standing on the tower of the Marshal's Palace, had been staring at the two airships through a telescope. In his sight, he suddenly saw someone falling from the airship!

How high is that?

Wouldn’t those people die if they fell down?

not good!

He suddenly remembered that these demons from the East could fly!

“Someone, someone, come…!”

"The enemy has entered the city. This Grand Marshal orders you to quickly lead your men to destroy them all!"

"I obey your orders!"

“…Come back, wait a moment!”

At this moment, a flash of fire appeared in the telescope.

He turned the telescope and saw a blazing fire in the southeast!

His heart suddenly tightened. That place was one of the twelve arsenals. How could a fire break out?

He raised the telescope and found that the enemy's airship did not fly over the arsenal. What the hell was going on?

But then, he heard a loud explosion coming from the east!

He was suddenly shocked. That was the ammunition depot of the city defense artillery!

He turned the telescope and saw that the ammunition depot was ablaze, illuminating the dark night red, making Marshal Mishaul's heart bleed!

He yelled, "Hurry up and take people to put out the fire! Save the ammunition depot!"