Chapter 1238 The Thing that Explodes Is Art (Part 1)

"It's time! Those long-eared people who have died ten thousand times have lost the protection of humans. They are just the prey of Amani warriors! Take up your courage and fight! Victory will definitely belong to us Amani..." On the high platform Above, Dakara, the new leader of the Amani trolls, is giving a passionate speech.

After the former leader Zujin was captured by the elves and then executed in advance under the secret instigation of a guy named Du. The Amani trolls were in chaos for a decade.

Aikilson, who possesses the soul of the white eagle, Narorak, who possesses the evil bear spirit, and other powerful trolls have been competing with each other. Until recently, a new powerful man, Dakara, who has inherited almost all of Zujin's skills, has emerged. He reunited the chaotic Amani tribe.

The trolls don't need any more reasons to fight the elves. The blood feud between them has long been hidden in their blood and imprinted in the deepest part of their souls. All the eredar twins had to do was to transform into a jungle troll with a similar bloodline, and the so-called message of "all races coming together to attack the alliance" persuaded this group of simple-minded guys to join in the most suitable time to attack the alliance.

In terms of involving alliance forces, it can be said that the Amani Trolls succeeded.

This success also led to the alliance's most terrifying counterattack today.

There was a strange roar from the sky that was unfamiliar to many Amani trolls, and then the sky suddenly darkened.

It was an extremely huge flying battleship. It was so huge that it was like a small mountain flying into the air. It's a pity that the clear man-made traces on it let the Amani trolls understand that you have nothing to do with ghosts or gods in that thing!

It has to be said that most trolls are pathetic creatures. From the time of the Dark Empire to Cash, for more than 25,000 years, the troll civilization has not progressed at all.

Primitive and ignorant.

Facing the flying giant ship that was more than 500 meters above the ground, some trolls actually worshiped the sky, and some nervously beat gongs to signal a warning. However, the signals conveyed by the gongs were messy. Some said that the enemy was coming from the south, and some said that the enemy was coming from the south. From east to west, Dakara was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

"Attack! Shoot that blasphemous thing down for me!"

It has to be said that Dakara's offensive is not completely unreliable. At a height of five hundred meters, ordinary trolls cannot throw themselves that high even if they break off their arms. But the range of the boss-level guys is obviously different.

Ekilsund, who possesses the soul of the eagle, summons a group of mountain eagles to fly into the sky. Gayalai, who can summon dragon eagles, has a group of dragon eagles rush up with flame bombs. There is also Dakara, who has both powers. The three of them His attack is definitely above the standard.

Unfortunately, due to Du's illness, the Potian engine was changed from a twin-propeller engine to an eight-propeller engine, and the tonnage was also directly changed from the cruiser level to the aircraft carrier level.

What rises next is naturally the defense power. The defense power of the Breaking Sky is definitely at the main city level.

The attacks of the three powerful trolls had just soared to a height of 200 meters when they encountered the [Ice Shield] that was constantly on the Skybreaker. As long as the supply of magic power was not interrupted, any projectile weapon could enter the radius of 300 meters from the Skybreaker. Will be forced to slow down within a meter range.

Then they encountered a power grid composed of 12 electric towers inserted into the bottom of the ship and composed of lightning magic.

Next are thirty-six [Phalanx Machine Cannons].

Of course, this thing can't be a real Phalanx machine gun. This thing is more similar to the serial machine gun that could only be cranked by human hands during World War I. It's just more primitive and thicker.

Twenty-four gun barrels, nearly two meters long and capable of holding a baby's fist, were arranged on a huge roller. By constantly shaking, let a certain gun barrel swing to the position of the sight, and then let the trigger that is automatically pulled activate the thing inside that reads as a bullet or as a cannonball.

After all twenty-four barrels have been shot, a special disc must be used to load the twenty-four barrels with cannonballs at once.

Although it was necessary to stop after 24 shots, the dense continuous shooting coupled with the sickening attack power.

Facing the decelerated Mountain Eagle and Dragon Eagle, it was as easy and satisfying as shooting a turkey with a shotgun!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Accompanied by short and orderly machine cannon sounds, a large group of trolls only saw their proud summons being beaten into sieves. The residual limbs, internal organs, blood, and bird feathers fell down for free, and a bloody rain began.

"No-" Dakara wailed.

On the Skybreaker, the Windrunner sisters and other high-level elves came to the bottom under the leadership of Duke and Magni.

"This is..." Queen Xi looked at the metal creations that were shaped like footballs and larger than a bathtub, and she was a little confused.

"Bombs used in air strikes." Duke curled his lips.

"Like a steam tank cannonball?"

"No, these are simpler in terms of technology. Of course, because they are simple, we can put more explosives in them." At this point, Magni and Duke looked at each other and smiled.

Then a dwarf king and a human commander gave a mean smile at the same time.

The two guys raised their hands and high-fived each other, shouting in unison: "Explosion—this is art—"

Duke clapped his hands again, attracting the attention of the elf leaders: "Okay, dear elf allies, you can write the names of your sacrificed relatives and friends on the cannonballs, and then send these cute little ones with names to the trolls. To hell.”

I have to say, this is indeed a good idea.

Picking up the oil-based pens prepared by Duke in advance, the elves began to write names, various blessings, or... curses on each of the shiny cannonballs.

Five minutes later, the elves watched from a safe place as the bottom hatch of the Skybreaker slowly opened.

"Start dropping bombs!" Magni ordered.

This is a vertical bomb that is not even a dive bombing, and a 500-pound bomb cannot be blown by the wind. Not only the Alliance, but also the trolls watched stupidly as huge metal bombs fell from the sky...

"Attack!" Dakara shouted.

The wooden spears began to throw large free-falling bombs, but was this useful?

In less than three seconds, an explosion shook the entire Zul'Aman camp.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom -" The huge sound could be heard clearly even in the elf camp fifty kilometers away.

Most of the elves on the Breaking Sky looked at the tragic situation below them with their mouths open.

Because it came from the air, it easily passed through the traps and defense lines carefully laid out by the trolls. Therefore, when the bomb fell, everyone could clearly see that this troll city that had stood south of Yongge Forest for more than five thousand years fell into destruction instantly. of abyss.

The 500-pound bomb easily blasted terrifying craters on the ground that were more than five meters deep and often 20 to 30 meters in diameter. If it is used as a deep pool for 10-meter high platform diving, it can simply be filled with water.