Lord of Rot

Chapter 590 Black God (page 12)

"fire!"

Little George Kane was dressed in beautiful and exquisite armor. He raised the long sword in his hand and roared.

The cavalry team headed by the Black Sheep Heavy Armor Mercenary Group was ready to go.

The infantry of Flying Valley have formed a shield wall.

This was a crucial battle between Little George and Earl White Dragon. The other side, White Dragon, no longer showed up, but Little George in Feixiang Valley gained the allegiance of Black Sheep. The stalemate between the two sides was broken immediately.

Under the strong request of Little George, artillery was finally developed.

There are currently only two artillery pieces in the entire Feixiang Valley.

Ten people gathered around an artillery piece. After little George shouted, a soldier picked up the cannonball as big as his head and stuffed it into the muzzle. However, he tried and found that he couldn't put it in, so he had to stop.

There was a soldier nearby who had already been ready, bending down with a file and starting to polish it.

Compared to the one on the left, the cannon on the right is in much better condition and can be easily put into the barrel.

Stuff the gunpowder and put the fuse.

Then I adjusted the angle, and after working back and forth for a while, I finally lit the fuse.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently.

The muzzle of the cannon lifted up uncontrollably, and the two soldiers who were approaching subconsciously reached out to help them, but they did not expect that the muzzle was so hot that they screamed in agony.

The shells brought thick smoke and arced into Earl Bailong's army, blowing up a group of people.

"Hahaha!" Little George's face turned gloomy, but he immediately became happy and smiled brightly.

With this weapon, the White Dragon Count, the Golden Thorn Sword Duke, and the Porcupine Baron will all die!

Seeing this, the other party also began to use engineering equipment. The crossbow mounted on the carriage fired arrows like steel guns. The shield wall of Little George's soldiers was instantly overturned, and a hole was opened.

"continue!"

Little George's face was ashen.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the range of his side's artillery was too close, which resulted in the two sides being within each other's range.

The power is almost the same, but the cost is different by many times.

The two artillery pieces fired sporadically, but it was difficult to cause the damage of the first shell.

Earl White Dragon's legion reacted quickly. The team broke up instead of gathering together and waiting to be cooked in a pot. People were far apart from each other. Even if a cannonball fell, it would kill one or two people and blow up three or four people. That’s all.

"His Majesty!"

Goethe, the leader of the Black Sheep Mercenary Group, held his helmet and came to Little George: "Your Majesty, I can go directly and take off the head of their regiment commander."

"Okay, Goethe, as long as you can deal with them, I will make you the baron of the Three Forks!"

Goethe was excited. After putting on his helmet, he raised his hand to make a gesture.

Everyone in the Black Sheep Heavy Armor Mercenary Group entered charging mode.

"rush!"

The black mass was killing the enemy.

This battle must be won.

With Goethe and White Falcon and other extraordinary beings leading the charge, the entire team was like an invincible arrow. In order to avoid the artillery fire, the White Dragon Soldiers spread out and were extremely far apart from each other.

When they saw the Black Sheep charging towards them, they knew something was wrong, but it was too late to prepare their formation.

Like a plate of scattered sand, the white dragon soldiers held up their shields and were killed in pieces by a single charge. Like a white falcon, holding a life-breaking sword, without encountering the obstruction of a human wall, it could harvest a piece of life with a wave of its hand, like a white falcon. Into a deserted place.

Little George, who was sitting behind him, had bright eyes.

He praised and said good things again and again.

Count White Dragon's legions were killed and retreated continuously until they abandoned their armor and fled.

……

At this time, the senior officials of Earl White Dragon's legion gathered together with sad faces on their faces.

"Where's Prince George? Our Lord promised him to attack Feixiang Valley. He can't just talk about it and just ignore it."

"The foundation of our city of Doon is too poor to hold so much territory. Especially Lord Habakak, he is unwilling to come here again."

"Because of that freak-like Li Qi?"

The news that Li Qi rode a dragon bigger than the white dragon and beat the white dragon Habakak away has long spread throughout the continent. If it had been a giant dragon with a normal temper, even if he risked his life, he would not be able to survive. He would definitely fight Li Qi's fire dragon, but White Dragon Habakak accepted it calmly. Not only was he not angry at all, but he was also proud of himself for being able to save his life.

"What do you say, sir?"

"My lord said, that 'witch' is telling us to continue sending people to their deaths."

"What? Are you talking about witchcraft?"

It is not unusual for spellcasters to use magic. In this world, magic has always been the main theme, but there is a kind of magic that is different. Its existence naturally inspires inner resistance.

That is the witchcraft used by witches, which sometimes has characteristics such as corrosion and terrifying curses.

People who attract witches are also considered unlucky.

"Yes, the witch said that you can pray to a god, and that god will give the believer everything he wants, money, wealth, strength, etc. The specific method is not difficult, but if we want to try, we must chant His real name."

"What's your real name?"

"Krishna!"

……

"How about it?"

Little George Kane still wore that beautiful and exquisite armor.

A few days ago, with the powerful power of artillery and the bravery of the Black Sheep mercenary group, Little George successfully drove Earl White Dragon's legion to a desperate situation. He was only one step away from breaking into the city and winning the final victory.

At that time, he can directly launch a counterattack against the royal city and regain his own territory.

But something incomprehensible happened that day.

In the city, a large number of civilians were massacred, and the corpses were all thrown from the city wall. The entire city wall was stained red with blood.

His cruel methods left the soldiers in Feixiang Valley confused and frightened.

Until inside the corpse, a black figure slowly condensed and took shape, turning into a muscular man.

The Black Sheep Heavy Armor Mercenary Group launched a charge against him. The strong man was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but he recovered in an instant. Instead, four or five members of the mercenary group were seriously injured.

Goethe, the leader of the mercenary group, had a solemn expression: "It's very difficult to deal with him. He seems to be impossible to kill."

"He must be taken down!" Little George said in a commanding tone: "You can't stop here, no one can stop here!"

"Yes!"

Goethe took the task bravely.

Little George smiled proudly: "You can use my artillery, no matter what kind of unkillable monster it is, it can be easily eliminated!"

"Yes!"

Goethe actually wanted to ask, who gave you the courage to think that your artillery can bomb a strong man? With the accuracy of Little George's artillery, Goethe would have probably stood there and waited for him to explode ten times. It would be good if you can hit it once or twice.

The speed is too slow, the distance is too close, and the power is too low.

Little George's artillery is full of various problems, but his confidence is definitely something that others cannot learn from.