Chapter 141 The Enemy Army Fled in Panic, but They Were Actually a Group of Cowardly Rats

"It looks so interesting."

Bai Hexiu couldn't help but say while holding his face.

As the commander-in-chief of the witch hunters, Bai Hexiu was in charge of the rear with Hai Youqin and others.

After all, after the pagan knights were recruited, the witch hunters with only a few hundred people were no different from the logistics troops.

But at this moment, watching the fierce battle on the front line, Bai Hexiu suddenly felt itchy.

Reaching out and poking Hai Youqin's waist, Bai Hexiu asked his own question under Hai Youqin's murderous eyes.

"Is that thing built?"

"Can't you see it yourself?" Hai Youqin pointed back and said unhappily.

Behind the crowd, hundreds of catapults had just been built.

This is probably the most normal prop used by everyone in this game, and it is not difficult to make.

What is really worth praising is the ammunition that these catapults are about to throw.

[Volcanic bomb (strange item)]

[Introduction: A product made by mixing various existing bombs. No volcanic bomb is exactly the same. After the explosion, it will produce a beautiful scene like a volcanic eruption. ]

That's right, because there are too many old bombs in the warehouse, Bai Hexiu simply took people to tie all kinds of bombs together with fuses.

And because of the characteristics of mine laying proficiency, these messy bombs can be used normally after being strung together.

Even because of the large equivalent.

In the feudal era, every volcanic bomb was a well-deserved wonder.

"Explosion is art~"

Since the destruction of the old shrine, Bai Hexiu has liked the feeling of mushroom clouds rising from his hands.

When the empire awakened, this feeling became stronger.

"Ignite!"

After receiving Bai Hexiu's order, hundreds of catapults slightly turned their angles and then threw out the ignited volcanic bombs.

A large number of volcanic bombs that integrated the messy bombs rolled into the forest and rushed towards the central line of the coalition forces.

Boom!

The first volcanic bomb exploded.

But an explosion is not the end for volcanic bombs, on the contrary, it is just the beginning.

A large number of different types of bombs flew everywhere due to the explosion, and then there were secondary and tertiary explosions.

There were even some bombs similar to fireworks that went straight into the sky and exploded in the sky.

In an instant, the volcanic bomb showed a beauty like a volcanic eruption.

Sasha was standing beside Gao Qiang at this moment, staring at the clusters of volcanic eruptions rising in the forest.

"So beautiful."

Although it was a waste, it was really worth it.

Of course, beauty has a price.

People who watched the volcano from a distance only saw the beauty of the volcanic eruption.

And those who were under the "volcano" felt the horror of the volcanic eruption firsthand.

There was a wailing in the forest.

Hundreds of bombs of various types were flying randomly in the explosion, and they had no idea where to hide to avoid these explosions.

There were even some mines that were not triggered by the explosion, but just bounced to the ground, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

Since the vassal army entered the front battlefield, the pagan knights have given up the entanglement with the front-line soldiers and started to move towards the center line.

Some lords still want to stabilize the morale of their soldiers.

But with explosions everywhere, it is difficult for his words to reach the ears of the people.

Even the lords who have such plans have exposed their own existence.

When the pagan knight raised the cold muzzle of the gun, no people could protect him.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Sporadic gunshots sounded from the middle of the coalition.

The soldiers of the coalition did not suffer many casualties.

But in the war interface, the names of lords who were hostile to Gao Qiang were rapidly decreasing.

This time, most of the deaths were lords.

The death of a large number of lords caused a feeling of timidity in the hearts of lords of all races.

Although it was not recorded in the war interface, the war-weariness in the hearts of each lord was actually increasing rapidly.

Seeing that the war-weariness of the people was about to soar to 100%.

Finally, a lord could not sit still.

"Let's retreat!"

A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant hole.

When the first grain of sand began to disintegrate, the formation completely collapsed.

Jiuluo narrowed his eyes and laughed: "The enemy army fled in panic, what a group of cowardly rats."

The coalition army had tens of millions of soldiers and horses, but only a million could actually come into contact with Gao Qiang.

There were even fewer who really fought, only about a few hundred thousand.

Unfortunately, just such a collision, the war-weariness of the coalition army was already full.

At the moment of defeat, tens of millions of different races fled in panic.

"Wow~"

After fighting for a long time, [Data Deleted] finally digested the God of Darkness.

Then he waved his tentacles and swept the entire God of Wine into his mouth.

"Burp~"

The strong smell of wine made [Data Deleted] burp, and he seemed to be a little more drunk.

Gradually, [Data Delete]'s body shrank and turned back into a square cat, rubbing against Gao Qiang.

"Go away."

Gao Qiang used his arm to push [Data Delete] aside in disdain.

Now Data Delete was full of alcohol, and he couldn't get used to it.

"Awoo~"

Data Delete stretched out two big eyes, blinked at Gao Qiang resentfully, and dodged to the side.

"Hey, Lord, come and see!" Sasha's voice came from a distance.

After the coalition forces completely retreated, Shasha slowly walked to the battlefield holding a flag.

At this time, she was waving the flag towards Gao Qiang, as if she had found something good.

As for Wangchuan, he was not with Shasha at the moment.

The war on the ground had ended, ending with the defeat of the coalition forces.

But the battle of the gods in the sky continued.

It was just that Wangchuan was there, and the pressure on the gods was gradually increasing.

More and more bodies of gods who had been lost walked out of the Yellow Spring Road, just to suppress the gods here and prevent them from escaping.

Of course, the war in the sky had nothing to do with Gao Qiang.

Approaching Shasha, Gao Qiang leaned over and took a look at what Shasha said.

A building could be vaguely seen less than a few kilometers away from here.

The shrine of the god of life.

The pagan knight had already entered the shrine because he had taken the lead.

Unlike other races in the coalition forces.

As the host of the life god system, the elves could escape but the temple could not.

Although many elven lords had already followed the coalition army to retreat.

But some home-loving lords still stayed, ready to rely on the shrine of the God of Life to resist for a while.

Among them was Lan Yan.

When Gao Qiang and Shasha arrived at the shrine, Lan Yan had been tied up and thrown to the ground.

He did not run, and he could not run away.

Ever since he sensed the breath of another source in the camp of the Revival of Holy Power, Lan Yan already knew his fate.