Chapter 516 The Bomb Falls



Chapter 516 The Bomb Falls

Bombs fell, flames burst out, and the remaining limbs turned to ashes in the flames.

Gwen stared blankly.

How many people did she kill with that one powerful blow? Ten? Fifty?

She doesn't know either.

But every time the bomb exploded, a gap would be created in the enemy's formation, which was no worse than her sword.

But she could only swing the sword once, and the bombs in the air fell faster and faster.

In a flash, all that was left before our eyes was a sea of ​​fire.

Gwen looked at the battlefield shrouded in flames, confusion in her eyes.

She thought she was about to die, dying among these enemies that were as endless as the tide.

But now, the tide was flattened abruptly.

Looking at the airship in the sky and the Banshee in front of her, Gwen suddenly shuddered, and a flash of light flashed through her mind, and she had a vague guess.

She had asked Isaac what kind of place Castel was.

Isaac thought about it for a long time, but finally decided that it would be better to go and see it in person. Everything about Castel was hard to describe in words.

Looking at everything that seemed unreal in front of her, Gwen nodded suddenly.

If she were asked to tell the story, she wouldn't know how to start.

The enemy that had made her fight to despair and could not be resisted even with Nora's arrival was defeated so easily? Like a bug being run over by a carriage.

"You are the Castel people? Are you the expeditionary force that Mr. Isaac mentioned?"

"Well," the tall figure hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pointed to the distance, "The expeditionary force is here, and we are just a reconnaissance force."

Gwen stared blankly at the soldiers rushing down the hill. Mr. Isaac carefully calculated the heavy machine guns to be used. Every few of them were given one, and the muskets in their hands also looked somewhat strange.

However, they did not have many opportunities to fire. The airship stopped dropping bombs and began to gradually increase its altitude. The battlefield had turned into purgatory.

Gwen looked at everything in front of him, then looked down at the sword in his hand.

Gwen knew that she was very strong. No matter whether the enemy used firearms or cold weapons, they were almost no match for her. Wherever she rushed to on the battlefield, the enemies would begin to retreat.

Isaac had asked her to try the musket, but she had refused, saying that the musket was good but the longsword was better.

Moreover, the musket needed to be reloaded, which was very slow, and the firing speed was not very accurate. Although it could penetrate armor, so could her sword.

The more Gwen fought, the stronger she became, especially in recent days, she could easily handle the siege of multiple people.

This made her complacent, thinking that no matter whether she was a superhuman or not, she would grow into a more powerful person. Even Isaac often marveled at her and thought that she might be stronger than some superhumans.

When she swung the sword just now, her will, martial arts and faith had all reached their peak. She felt that she had reached a higher realm and would have no regrets even if she died.

Then she saw the bombing, and every falling bomb was a death-defying equivalent.

The two airships threw such powerful weapons desperately, fearing that they would be even a little bit slow.

From the Banshee, to the airship in the sky, to the expeditionary soldiers who began to clean up the battlefield, no one cared how many bombs were used or whether they were wasted, as if they were just stones on the roadside.

But that was something Gwen achieved with all her might, and it was the pinnacle of her countless efforts in her life.

In fact, she had some little thoughts in her mind, some were secretly delighted, and some were enjoying Isaac's shocked expression.

And all of this, everything about her, her efforts, her talent, her life and the sword in her hand, added together are no more than a bomb.

"Mortal, are you from the Resistance? Have you seen Isaac or Gwen?"

Gwen wanted to say that she might not be a mortal, but when she opened her mouth she found that her voice was full of bitterness.

How much difference does it make between a mortal or a supernatural being in front of these weapons?

".I am Gwen, and Isaac's words should come last."

Then she saw the steel giant in front of her suddenly stop.

When she spoke again a moment later, her voice was higher in pitch, no longer having that hoarse, low, and powerful feeling.

"You are Gwen? You are Gwen!? Wow, Finnel, did you take a picture of the part where I told her 'Mortals stand down' just now? Yes, yes, you must save it. I will add it to the newspaper later!"

The banshee in front of her turned around and talked to her companions, then suddenly bent down and put her head in front of Gwen.

Gwen was startled and took two steps back, only to see that the banshee in front of her had taken off her helmet, her long, shining golden hair glittering in the sun like a waterfall.

"Gwen!? Great to meet you. I'm Nini. Maybe you don't know me, but I've written many reports for you. Can you give me some time to interview you later?"

As they spoke, six hands reached out, three of them grabbed Gwen's hands and then shook them up and down, making her feel dizzy.

"Well, I once heard from Isaac that Castel had a strong team of banshees, but I didn't expect you guys to be so high."

"Oh, you like small ones, right? Monica, come here and cooperate with my interview!"

"Shut up! I'm treating the wounded!"

An angry roar came from the side. Nini straightened up when she heard it, and her eyes swept across the battlefield, and she couldn't help frowning.

The expeditionary force arrived in time, but the resistance army suffered heavy casualties.

In the previous battle with Grand Duke Longya's cavalry, the resistance army's victory was not easy. They did not expect that the large army of Grand Duke Longya would arrive right after the battle, so they had no choice but to fight on.

After all, this is just a militia-level team. Their will has been honed by half a year of fighting. As far as large-scale combat is concerned, they don't actually have much experience.

Moreover, the enemy was a bit strange. They rushed forward without any fear of casualties. No matter how hard the resistance army fought, their morale would not collapse.

This resulted in the battlefield being turned directly into a meat grinder.

The resistance left behind thousands of corpses, and a large number of people were wailing in pain.

Several other banshees who had learned first aid also participated in the rescue. Although the expeditionary forces had not systematically studied medicine, there was some first aid knowledge in the scriptures, and they also went to help.

Only Nini had not learned any knowledge in this area. She looked around and found that she would only cause trouble if she went there, so she took Gwen to find Hodge.

"This is Hodge, the commander of this expeditionary force. He and I are both from Castel. This is Gwen."

Hodge's face looked very ugly at first, but it got better after he saw Gwen. He shook hands with Gwen.

"Sorry, I'm a little late. There's no need to say anything extra. Are there other enemies behind us? And what's going on with those people?"

"Let me tell you." A voice suddenly came from behind them. They turned around and looked, all showing joy and surprise.

It's Isaac.

"I suspect this was done by a supernatural being."

(End of this chapter)

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