v5 Chapter 85： Dwarf’s firearm and tauren’s dash (four thousand)

The outskirts of Eaton Town are very open.

The cavalry under Gray Rhinoceros pulled the distance from the dwarf array to about 300 meters.

According to the charging process of cavalry team formation, fast walking, jogging, accelerating running, and full speed sprint, 300 meters is just the distance to complete the top speed charge.

In the era of cold weapons, as long as the cavalry rushes at this distance, they are basically invincible.

Turning his back to the Haojie Yuanyue light cavalry, he carried a heavy spear, clamped his horse's belly between his legs, and started sprinting.

The number one hundred and ten rushed over, the sound of horseshoes getting louder and louder, like a symphony of war drums.

The torrent of flesh and steel was punched from the front, and the pressure was directly filled.

However, those dwarven warriors who were calm and unspoken all withstood the pressure and maintained their formation without chaos, standing still under the black pressure, seeming to be waiting for something.

Longlong—Longlong—

The Tazan's cavalry have very good horse control skills. The speed of the horse is very high, and they ran out 100 meters in a flash, entering the final full-speed sprint stage.

At this time, there was finally movement in the dwarf array that had been silent.

"Give it to me, smash it!" A commander ordered like this.

The person who gave the order had a high-pitched voice, and at first it sounded a little immature, and it could be judged that he was a halfling.

Accompanied by an order from the halfling captain.

The dwarves in the array took out one after another strange pitch-black clay pots, and the exposed leads on the top of the pots were quickly ignited.

Hiss—

The short but strong dwarves are very powerful.

Nearly a hundred clay pots with flaming tongues were thrown out, and a parabola with flames was drawn in the air, and they fell straight toward the light cavalry on the opposite side.

The charging Tazan cavalry instinctively felt the danger, and the black projectile in the air was absolutely unusual.

However, he has already picked it up quickly, and can't stop at all.

The arrow is on the string and I have to send it.

The first clay pot fell to the ground, the fragile clay was broken, and then there was a thunderous explosion!

boom! !

The fire blazed into the sky, and the smoke filled with the pungent smell of sulfur.

Accompanied by it, there is a strong impact, as well as iron bullets splashing out of the broken clay pot at high speed!

Those small iron bullets with extremely strong kinetic energy will be deeply embedded on the cavalry plate armor; when they hit the incompletely protected horses, they will penetrate directly into the flesh and blood!

One clay pot exploded, followed by the second one! The third one!

The blasting sound and the fire light one after another.

"what-"

"Wow—"

For a time, the screams of people overlapped with the neighs of horses.

The frightened and wounded war horse overturned the cavalry on its back, and the scattered horse hooves trampled around in a panic. At this time, the horses could no longer control whether they were trampling under the hooves, whether it was their owner's body or corpse.

This round of throwing was very effective, and the Tazan cavalry was killed and wounded.

The originally oppressive one hundred cavalry rushed into the formation, but was instantly disintegrated, and could rush out of the bombing area intact, but there were only more than 20 horses.

The rest were either injured by falling horses, or the horses were frightened and could not sprint.

Even the only two dozen horsemen who rushed to the dwarf array had their horse speed reduced and exhausted a lot, and the cavalry on horseback looked shocked.

Obviously the end of the battle.

What is the key to cavalry combat?

Just rush.

Cavalry who can't charge, or charge unpleasantly, has no deterrent effect at all.

"Kill!" The halfling captain Hogg, swung his warhammer, and took the lead in the charge.

The dwarves stepped forward, crashing against the lonely two dozen riders in a dwarf steel armor.

Because of their height, the warhammers and tomahawks of the dwarf guards immediately smashed the horseshoes of the cavalry. After the horses were overturned, they swarmed up with them by virtue of their number advantage, cutting melons and vegetables, and harvested the fallen cavalry.

The tired Tazan cavalry is no opponent at all. Suddenly, more than twenty people rushed out, either because the warhammer smashed the skull, or the bones were severed by the battle axe.

Look at the front of the battlefield.

There were fires remaining on the ground that was scorched by the bombing, and the cavalry or horses pierced by iron bullets, but not yet dead, lay on the ground wailing, leaving blood and intestines on the ground.

The few cavalry who were frightened by the blasting and did not rush over, but were lucky and not seriously injured, also stayed in place with a look of horror, not daring to move forward.

The air is full of burnt smells and the smell of burning sulfur.

The Grey Rhinoceros led a cavalry team of one hundred men tonight, which is considered useless.

…

The earthenware pots thrown by the dwarves are still something to say. Judging from the effects of their blasting, they are a bit like earthen grenade.

Previously, the steel hammer used granular black powder when developing the magic shotgun [Screamer] that was given to the hyena.

The blasting pot is a derivative product of black powder.

Of course, this thing is not just a firearm, it also uses some magic technology and alchemy technology.

It was developed by Steel Hammer and Alchemist Miss Favna together.

After several blasting tests, the dwarven guards supporting Eaton were equipped.

As for how the Dwarf Steel Hammer met Favna, it was very simple.

The dwarves are familiar with Greg Lu, and Favna and Greg Lu are also very familiar.

The alchemist lady of Golden Oak City, after seeing the [screamer] of the hyena, developed a keen interest in granular black powder.

This kind of explosives can be regarded as a professional counterpart to her, and has a high affinity.

After that, Greg Lu's master and apprentice will conduct a simple matchmaking, and the dream linkage between magic technology and alchemy technology is so logically realized.

Compared with the complex structure, which requires a lot of cherished materials to be created, the orphan [shoarer], the technical content and material requirements of blasting clay pots are not so high.

As long as enough funds are invested, mass production can be barely realized.

However, blasting clay pots is not without its shortcomings.

Like all original firearms, this kind of "earth grenade" has certain requirements for the environment in the use link. Rainy days or humid areas will directly affect the effect of clay pot blasting.

Maybe Steel Hammer and Fafuna will make technical improvements to this peculiar weapon in the future cooperation, but at the moment, these are not important.

Gray rhinoceros's men were completely shocked by the blasting of the clay pot, the scene like a tribulation.

Especially the slave soldier Abala, standing on the edge of the horse's hoof of the master, shaking like chaff.

"Is this purgatory?"

He looked at the dazzling fire in the dark night, unable to understand what had just happened, and then instinctively cast his eyes to the owner beside him.

The sturdy gray rhinoceros sat on the horse, and his body was trembling slightly.

However, compared to the fear of the slave soldier Abala, Grey Rhinoceros felt more anger: "Those filthy inferior races, how dare they, how dare they!"

The battle ahead is not over yet.

After the defeated cavalry, there were infantry and slave soldiers. Because Grey Rhinoceros did not order to retreat, the Tazan soldiers were still rushing forward bitterly.

The slaves were all driven to the front to do cannon fodder.

At this time, no one dared to run. Once someone turned his head, the supervising officer would kill the deserter mercilessly.

"I haven't lost yet, kill those dwarfs!" Gray Rhinoceros squeezed such a word from his teeth.

Indeed, it hasn't lost yet.

Although the cavalry failed to rush into the formation, it successfully delayed time. Those unarmored slave soldiers have been driven to the dwarf in this time slot.

Although not sure if there will be a second wave of that kind of weird throwing object.

If so, take the lives of the slaves to fill it up!

As long as his excellent infantry can rush into the array of dwarves, the victory will be his.

Although Tazan lost the cavalry, it still occupies an absolute advantage in number.

Once the infantry and the dwarves take a hand-to-hand battle, those weird clay pots hurt the enemy and themselves at close range, and they will no longer be effective.

If you continue to fight, you can win!

The Grey Rhinoceros believed so.

Seeing the leader gradually become firmer, Abala, the slave soldier on the side, also feels relieved.

Yes.

Master Grey Rhinoceros is always so reassuring.

Lord Grey Rhinoceros is invincible.

Even if the dwarves use some small tricks, they can't affect the outcome of this battle. Tazan's warriors will be a massacre as long as they are hand-in-hand with them!

For those dwarves who do not know what they can do, the final result is that the intestines are torn out, and the head is chopped off as a wine glass!

The slave soldier Abala believed so firmly in his heart, because...

Because he has seen it.

Before becoming a gray rhino slave, Abala was the son of the chief of an independent tribe on the edge of the Tazan Empire.

Weakness is the original sin.

During the truce with Dona, Tazan drove and gathered many small tribes to the west of the border. The tribe that Abala belongs to was one of them, and was easily flattened by the Grey Rhinoceros overnight.

Abala remembers that the night was very cold and difficult, with the smell of blood in his memory.

His father and brother led people to resist the invaders, but in the end they both had their heads cut off.

His mother, aunt, and two younger sisters were jokingly dragged away by Tazan's soldiers and never saw them again.

After that night, Abala, like the other men in the tribe who did not die, became a slave to the Grey Rhinoceros.

Later, because of his cleverness, Abala, who was more likely to come and was a slave, was favored by his master, Grey Rhinoceros, and was arranged to serve as an attendant by his side.

Grey Rhinoceros didn't seem to regard Abala, who bears the vengeance of the genocide, as a threat to him.

really.

How could Abala threaten his master?

He is a good dog, admiring and loyal to gray rhinoceros.

Abala believes that if the weak are not to be bullied, they should surrender to the strong.

Only in this way, he who has no power can follow the strong team to plunder and bully other weak ones. He can plunder other people's property and seize other people's wives and daughters like the Grey Rhinoceros treated his tribe in the first place.

He can arbitrarily impose his own pain on others.

But the tragedy never fell on him again.

"Master Gray Rhinoceros is invincible." Alaba took a deep breath, his gaze pierced through the flames of the battlefield and fell on the outline of the large black town in the distance.

Tonight, this town will surely become their carnival hunting ground as scheduled.

Abala was still stunned.

On the front battlefield, because of the distance, the dwarves did not choose to throw another round of blasting clay pots, but directly caught up with the slave soldiers and Tazan soldiers who rushed up.

The two sides had just picked up the blade, and a strange team appeared from the side of the battlefield.

This team is smaller in number than the dwarves, only fifty, but they also have a strange size.

For Tazan soldiers, the dwarves are so small that they are only as high as the thighs, but these new enemies are all big and round, and they are two or three heads taller!

The newly-emerged enemy has a speed that does not match its size, and swiftly rushes into the flank of the Tazan army.

Following the moonlight and fire, Tazan’s slaves and soldiers saw clearly what the group looked like—

They are not human at all!

These enemies are more than 2.5 meters in height, and their bodies are no different from human beings, but they all bear huge bull heads!

With sharp horns on top of their heads, they are holding a horrible two-handed axe and a big cast iron rod, and a pair of big copper bell eyes, glowing with turbulent red light in the night!

What's more terrible is that these tall monsters are also fully armed, wearing heavy armor similar in style to dwarf armor.

As soon as you step on the hooves and rush up, it's like a chariot!

"Damn it! What's that? A bull-headed monster?!"

"Tauren! It's a tauren!"

"Help, help! Those monsters rushed over! Oooh—"

The Minotaur clan appeared, and the shock brought by rushing into the battlefield with their hooves, did not lose to the blasting of the clay pot just now, making Tazan's soldiers plunged into chaos again.

The formation began to collapse, and some soldiers dropped their weapons and fled.

The morale of the enemy army is low, and the morale of our army naturally rises.

"Moo-moo-moo!"

"Tauren, fearless!"

"For the glory of Minotaur!"

"For the ancestors and the greatest magic technology!"

"For Kaiser Dumu!"

"For Mr. Donne!"

The slogans of the dwarves and the tauren overlapped, and UU reading each chanted different slogans. Although it was messy, more than one hundred and fifty people were stunned and shouted with a mighty force.

Among the two groups of demihuman races, there are also several human fighting figures.

These people matched each other to fight. Some of them used to fight against the wind and sing poems to assist in the fight, and others who held swords and wielded wands to mow the grass. It can be regarded as the most active characters on the battlefield.

They were naturally the priesthood team of Adele and his party, but the two more powerful left-behind archbishops did not appear on the frontal battlefield.

Because the Holy See will not participate in any secular wars in name.

Adele and his party wear armor today, and there is no element of the Holy See in their outfits.

Kross even replaced her beloved [Benevolence Communicator], borrowing from the Tauren to fight with the cast iron stick.

"Oh! Everyone shouted so powerfully! We should shout something too? For Yuan...cough cough, sorry, this seems to be impossible to shout. Then, for Dorn! In order to protect the delicious! Drink! Yeah! "