Chapter 1532: The Ever Victorious T.O.E.P!

Chapter 1532: The Ever Victorious T.O.E.P!    

"Enemy! Enemy alert!"    

"Enemy? Impossible! How can that be?"    

"What? An enemy? Here? Who gave them the balls?"    

With the warnings out, at least 50% of the T.O.E.P gang headed out in the open, running speedily to all corners of the walls to defend their territory.    

Yes!    

The fortress, though having buildings no more than 2 stories high on the surface, was also surrounded by 2 walls, creating a total of 3 sectors within the fortress; The outer, the mid-sector, and the Innermost sector!     

And on all these towering walls covered by greenery, there were stony steps built against the walls and backup ladders for ascending or descending.    

The walls had small crevices for the archers to take cover and shoot from behind the walls, though these archers would be standing on an in-built open stairway when making their shots along the various points on the walls.    

And now, everywhere one looked on the outer-sector stairways, one could see archers taking positions and firing out at the enemy at will.     

There were also those above who stood at the top before the wall's crowns, dicking strategically and shooting the enemy with everything they had.    

But who said they were that defenseless?     

On the high-up walls, they also managed to acquire a large number of Siege Ballistas, all positioned at the very top, ready to shoot at further angles than humanly possible.     

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"Fire!"    

Thup! Thup! Thup! Thup!    

The heavy rain of heavy siege arrows fell from the sky, like the utter nightmare they were.     

The Baymardians took protective measures, not daring to get too close to the enemy.    

F***!    

They were also shocked that the Morgs had Ballistas too!     

This... This... Since when?     

Dammit?     

Morgany was truly a dangerous place.     

And though they had sturdy metal military trucks and tanks… their trucks in particular weren't all omnipotent.     

With the speed and force of those heavy arrows falling, their vehicles would begin to wearily throughout the battle.    

And once an opening is made, if arrows continuously poured in that same spot, they dared say those deadly arrows with black powder-filled tubes in their backs would do a whole more damage than one could imagine.     

One has to admit it though these Morg ballistas aren't as powerful as the newly Improved Ballistas created in Pyno with the help of all UN nations, its effect was still enough to make them careful.     

And now, it looked like these T.O.E.P men, though not knowing the real reason for their retreat, had at least gotten the clue that they should be afraid of their famous Morg Ballistas!!!    

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On the walls, the many T.O.E.P warriors were going crazy with glee.     

They had proud and arrogant smiles, watching the strange iron monsters retreat.    

In particular, the one in charge of overseeing the safety of the     

outer wall smacked the wall excitedly, seeing their victory.     

The others around him also commented boisterously too.     

"Bloody monstrous bastards! How dare they think of attacking our great wall?"    

"Yes! We, the T.O.E.P, have never lost to any beast or man. So how can we lose now?'    

"Iron... I suspect that in those iron monsters, we might find enemy soldiers. I reckon they built some iron protective case and enclosed several fast animals in it."    

"Same here! I don't believe there's any beast that's actually made of Iron. So it must be the enemy trying to confuse us!"    

"Agreed!"    

"Agreed!"    

"Agreed!"    

(*^*)    

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On the walls, the burly prominent figures stood like soaring giants, overlooking the battlefield.     

The enemy hadn't even attacked yet, but they still felt they had the advantage.     

But even though they were fighting back hard, the whole thing had indeed come too suddenly.     

What the hell?     

This was the first time their base had been attacked!     

But by who?     

Who was it that knew of their existence and was hell-bent on coming for them with no fear at all?     

Wait!... Or could it be those bastards from the mysterious place called Hamunaptra?     

The few generals and captains were confident in winning, their priority was always to minimize their losses.    

That is, even till this moment, they didn't pit the enemy in their eyes, feeling their Ballistas were the most powerful creations of all!    

So what if they had iron-casings protecting them?     

"I think they want to shield themselves and reach a close enough range to blow a gate open." One of the T.O.E.P Captain's said, feeling the enemy should also have a large amount of black powder with them in barrels hidden underneath that Iron casing.     

Their goal was clear enough to see that even a 5-year-old could point it out.     

But as fierce T.O.E.P warriors, how could they ever let that happen?     

The Ballistas continued to shoot as many arrows as they could, driving the enemy back.     

However, they would soon know how wrong their analysis was.     

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Thup. Thup. Thup. Thup!    

Boom!    

The heavy Ballista arrows with black powder tubes on their backs, continuously made sizable explosions before the many iron monsters that were all too quiet and reserved during this time.     

1, 2, 3, 4...     

They stayed in that many, with no one knowing what was going on inside.     

Until suddenly, the top heads of the iron monsters began to grow higher.     

And those on the walls could only watch curiously, with a hint of anxiety stuck in their throats.    

"This... This... What do they want to do?"    

You ask me? Who shall I ask?   &    

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No one could answer the question, but everyone knew it would spell anything good.    

Yet they didn't think any attack could reach them this far away.    

"Hold fire!" Commander One-Brow Griffin called the shots, and many stared at the strange extending neck from the few iron boxes.     

Of course, some other iron boxes already had long noses out in the open, that now spun to their direction, pointing at them cleanly.     

And before everyone could react, several flashy lights blinked from the iron boxes.     

Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!    

The entire world began crumbling down.