The sound of iron hooves trampling the grass merged into one, and along with the high-speed impact, the lances in the hands of this cavalry became brighter and brighter, and the blood-red cold light streaked across the wilderness atmosphere like a meteor.
They were tightly arranged into triangular arrows, creating streaks of blood among the heavy orc cavalry and piercing these heavy and tired bodies.
"Forward, Clancy." An orc muttered to himself as he looked at the black cavalry that was getting closer and closer in his sight, and then chopped down the huge axe he raised high. The axe met the opponent's spear tip and the spear pierced his throat, and the huge axe also cut the opponent in half.
Relying on his unparalleled strength, Darcy led the cavalry out of the extremely heavy cavalry line, bringing out 1,200 people, while the others fell forever in a pool of blood.
"But that's all." Watching the black and red cavalry charging down the hillside, a group of alchemists in distinctive gray robes stood behind the battle line. The leading alchemist commanded the soldiers to move. A few strands of golden hair peeked out from beneath his hood.
In front of the Blood Lance Knights are dismounted knights holding shields. These ranger knights from the northern mountains are responsible for various tasks on the battlefield.
The silver steel shields connected together to form an iron wall on the hill, blocking the sudden attacking cavalry.
'Vulnerable'
Looking at this thin and fragile line, Darcy muttered to himself, then leaned forward and accelerated, leading the cavalry to charge again.
As the war horses advanced at high speed, the enemy formation was getting closer and closer, so close that the patterns on the shields could be gradually seen clearly.
'500 meters'
'400 meters'
'300 meters'
A faint counting sound came from behind the shield. When it reached 300 meters, the officers gave an order and the shield bearers suddenly put away their shields, revealing what was behind them.
The war machine mounted between two iron wheels revealed its face, with shiny steel tube muzzles densely arranged. They were arranged side by side like an organ, and then bent into a circle, emitting a cold and murderous aura.
[Organ Resonance 3.0] (Rare Gold): This multi-shot magic crystal gun, reworked with new alchemical techniques, features a rotating barrel, each equipped with an independent firing pin. Powered by standard magic crystal ammunition, it can fire at a rate of 800 rounds per minute, effectively destroying enemies. Its only drawback is its high cost and ammunition consumption, but this does not diminish its terrifying battlefield dominance. Facing a dense enemy charge, it will become the most effective killing weapon of our time.
Because her creative inspiration came from the organ that Lettice saw at a concert in her early years, she developed the first generation of continuous magic crystal guns. Later, she bent the side-by-side organ pipes into a circle, and finally improved the base to make it easier to move, and then she came up with the final mature plan.
"I'm sorry, Senior Darcy."
Looking at the approaching black and red cavalry below, Lettice grasped the slender command sword and swung it down with all her might.
"Fire!"
"Shoot, keep spinning and shooting until all enemies fall!"
These cold machines made crisp rotating and firing sounds as the soldiers operated them. The flames on the hills merged into one, and countless bullets were fired in a violent storm. These crimson-gold enchanted bullets were extremely blazing, carrying extremely dense numbers, hitting the cavalry in front.
Continuous sparks and explosions were heard, followed by blood splashing all over the air and the earth. The black and red cavalry, which was once extremely powerful and was called the nightmare of the battlefield, was smashed to pieces by the cold and fierce roar of the war machinery.
No matter how excellent the battlefield commander is, or how strong the body and armor are, they will all be torn apart in this mechanical storm. The blazing crimson-gold bullets are like messengers of death, sinking each cavalryman into the abyss of eternal light.
It’s not that they are not brave enough, nor that they are not good enough, it’s simply that times have changed.
The emergence of the cutting edge of innovation will shock this stagnant and sleepy world and make people once again pay attention to the power of science and technology and civilization.
After a few minutes, the battlefield became quiet again.
Under the broken crimson setting sun, the ground was littered with battered corpses, dark red blood stained the grass, and a few crows flew in from far away, circling over this deadly battlefield.
Looking at the bloody corpses and tattered flags around him, Darcy half-knelt on the ground. His legs had been broken by the enchanted bullets, and his body was covered with wounds. Thick blood flowed quietly, and there was no one standing around.
"Is this the end of me?" His consciousness gradually blurred, and then he fell into a pool of blood on the ground.
That night, the empire's most elite Blood Lance Knights were destroyed on this nameless hillside, and this also sounded the death knell for the empire's army.
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