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Chapter 944: Survivor (2)


I have a small planting factory and a lot of mages, which is the key to survival.

Later, the eighteenth structure was found in the materials, and since then, there have been nine more level 35 magic structures in the battle, and the risk has been reduced too much.

Without these lucks, I might not have survived for five years, let alone this small fortress.

Baron Pullman inspected the other two warehouses, and there were magic locks, but they were not unlocked by a mage's spell, they were mechanical magic locks, which could be opened with a magic key.

He's not in the mood to look at it, so it's better to seal it here first, and wait until he comes back.

"My lord, the robots and the constructs are coming up, and we" a soldier came to report.

This is the first fortress that Baron Pullman has found, after the spatial barrier disappeared, he was more anxious and hurried over, but no one here survived, because the distance was close, he set off first, followed by the mechanical troops.

"It was divided into three squadrons, the third to the west, the second to the east, and I to the north, and in all three directions, there were small forts."

"Baron, if we divide our troops, will there be any danger?"

"Yes, but, a lot of people, waiting for our army to arrive, they may only survive one or two, we don't go, they won't hold out for long."

Baron Pullman thought carefully, there is only one squadron in this fortress, and the reserves are insufficient, which is not normal, and in the rest of the place, there may be insufficient water, but it is still okay to hold on to food for five years.

If you stick to the fortress, the enemy will not go too far, and it is even possible to hold out without much attrition.

But now that the space barrier has disappeared, the impact on the heart of people who have been trapped for five years is still great.

The appearance of reinforcements at this time, even if it is just a squadron, can give great psychological comfort.

Not to mention, a squadron like himself is constructed according to the robots and magic equipped by the main army of the Duke Lord.

This time, he even carried six thirty-five-level magic constructs, three-legged fire crow models.

A squadron is assigned two, and as long as you don't encounter legends, there is no pressure.

Baron Pullman, on his side, took the squadron as a unit and looked around for survivors.

In the north, at a distance of more than two hundred miles, there is a small fortress, at the beginning of the construction of this fortress, just to give the patrol soldiers a place to stay, at the beginning of the large number of demons, patrol is a very dangerous task.

If you want to rest, you can't be in the wilderness, otherwise you will be attacked at any time and lead to total destruction.

Later, the demons gradually decreased, and the soldiers would fight farther along the Great Wall, and the fortress was fortified.

This section of the Great Wall has always been guarded by noble legions, and the number of magicians is insufficient, and this fortress also assumes the role of storing fresh water.

A magic array is set up inside the fortress, which can generate a little water every day, which is about enough for two hundred people.

In extreme cases, even giving up washing is enough for nearly 1,000 people to use.

With the addition of the underground reservoir, there is a planting factory here, but it is very small, and can only be consumed by two squadrons.

Originally, only one squadron was stationed here, but after Xia He gave the order, the people from the two small strongholds further north retreated here, with the size of three squadrons.

Baron Pullman, it was this fortress that stored fresh water to see if there were any survivors.

One hundred and fifty men, trapped for five years, much smaller than his castle, he was not very hopeful.

Fortresses that rely on the Great Wall usually have large underground warehouses, and the Great Wall itself is also a large road that runs from east to west, and the warehouses along the way are supply points.

Usually more than two hundred li each, and every fifty li in between, there was a smaller fortress.

This kind of small fortress is not as good as this one that stores fresh water.

Baron Pullman, there is still some expectation.

The Iron Horse Construct stepped on the hard earth and galloped towards the north, and the robots followed, and the Magic Construct simply rode the Wooden Horse.

It's not that they can't keep up, but it's not worth it to rush to consume.

Baron Pullman's march was strictly fixed at a speed of one hundred and twenty miles per hour.

Iron horse constructs can run faster, but for Trojans and robots, this is the best speed, and no matter how fast it is, it will be a little unbearable.

Two and a half hours later, Baron Pullman saw the battle in the distance.

A purple fortress, half collapsed, and the sporadic sound of magic muskets could be heard.

There was an army of more than four hundred people, storming the fortress.

This army, riding strange mounts, the soldiers all look dirty.

Judging from the magic patterns on the armor, this is an inferior magic force, and the armor is heavy, and that is because the refining level is not good, which seriously limits the soldier's ability to move.

A dozen soldiers formed a small squad and advanced towards the collapse of the fortress under the attack of bows and muskets. rumble An alchemy bomb exploded, and the bodies of the five soldiers were blown up like rags in the wind, flying in all directions.

The surrounding soldiers were also blown out.

Baron Pullman waved his hand and said, "The speed is reduced to ten miles, and the accurate shooter will attack first, one thousand and two, looking for the opposing commander."

The scorpion-shaped robot is in charge of sniping" Two miles away, Baron Pullman gave the order to fight.

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The speed of the team immediately decreased, and even if it was a robot, it was impossible to accurately hit the enemy at such a distance in the midst of a wild run.

The computing power of the robot can't be compared with the Fire Raven One.

If it is a Fire Raven 1, it can shoot accurately in an instant.

The process of calculation takes into account all natural factors.

On the back of the Iron Horse Structure, not only accurate marksmen, but also magicians raised magic muskets.

The actual shooting ability of the magician is not bad, and at a distance of a kilometer, there is also more than half of the hit rate, which is very scary.

The duke's hit rate refers to hitting the vital point.

If you scratch the skin, it's a complete mistake.

"Attack" At a distance of eight hundred meters, Baron Pullman ordered.

He himself raised his magic musket and locked onto an enemy.

It was a sturdy warrior at the head of the ranks, and behind him were eighty soldiers in silver heavy armor, the elite of the army.

Wind, sharp gold, purple lightning, thunder Baron Pullman, bless the magic power of various attributes on the projectile, and then launch the projectile.

The speed of this projectile reached almost ten times the speed of sound.

As the lightning flickered, the warrior's entire head exploded, and the metal helmet shattered.

This is not what a technological weapon can achieve, and the helmet is not closed.

Almost all of the muskets were aimed at this group of soldiers, with only two magic formations, attacking two higher-ranking generals.

The sound of guns never stopped.

Baron Pullman's men and horses, the speed increased to more than forty miles, and below fifty miles, they still shot accurately.

Compared with the goblin musket troops back then, it is not much worse.

The goblins' elite musket unit used to be able to strafe downward from the magic airship, and the hit rate was also terrifying.

"Ready for battle."

Baron Pullman was not at the forefront, but in front of him were ten real knights in iron horse formation, armed with heavy spears and all-magic armor.

Among the cyborgs, only the scorpion-shaped mechs were still mixed with the human soldiers, and the other mechs spread out towards the wings and continued to attack with technological muskets.

The soldiers in the back row, who were not skilled in cavalry, also hung up magic muskets and picked up straight sabers.

The cavalry's spear impact is the most terrifying, but hand-to-hand combat, with hammers and heavy knives, is also a good choice.

This kind of heavy knife in the duke is divided into several types, the horse battle against the heavy armor, the center of gravity is forward, swinged, and the effect of blunt weapon strike.

If the opponent does not have heavy armor, this kind of straight heavy knife will cut up, and the musculoskeletal body of the human body will not be able to stop the speed of the knife.

The power of magic weapons is much more powerful than ordinary steel.

The Charger Cyborg Warrior, mixed among the human soldiers, followed by ten iron horse knights, cut headlong into the enemy's formation.

The huge shield was knocked out by the Iron Horse Structure.

The tall warrior behind the shield was trampled to death by the iron horse before he could make a sound.

The heavy spears of the cavalry, with lightning-fast front stabs, are like swallowing snakes.

With one shot, the enemy's heavy armor is meaningless.

The robots on both wings pressed on, replaced the plasma guns, and almost in a wave of impact, hundreds of enemies were disabled.

After the ten iron horse knights broke through the battle formation, they galloped forward a hundred meters away before turning around.

Charge in the opposite direction The difference in strength between the two sides is still a bit big, Baron Pullman is epic, and the strongest on the other side is only a level 20 warrior.

Corpses everywhere, wounded, Baron Pullman did not look at it, and led the people to the half-collapsed fortress.

The robot warrior behind him stabbed the wounded on the ground to death one by one with the bayonets on the high-tech musket.

People from parallel space don't even need to be prisoners.

It's not like an invader from another world, if you can catch it alive, you won't be slaughtered.

In the ruined fortress, more than a dozen figures stood up.

Baron Pullman unleashes his magic and activates the image on the coat of arms, forming an apparition that levitates high.

The soldiers in the fortress suddenly wept silently, and after five years, reinforcements finally appeared.

Of the one hundred and fifty of them, only fifteen remained, and ninety percent were killed in battle.

The baron dismounted the Iron Horse and walked into the fortress with two three-legged fire ravens.

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"Who is the supreme officer?"

"It's me."

A stout man, without a helmet and with a dozen scars on his face, looked calmly at Baron Pullman.

"Very good, the order from above, let me gather the surrounding troops, and you will join my battle sequence for the time being.

Excuse me, can you still fight, I need to go and save more people" "I can fight" "We can all fight" The surviving soldiers, replied loudly.

Baron Pullman's gaze swept over, and when he saw the patchwork armor and muskets that had not been maintained for a long time, his heart was slightly hot: