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Chapter 266 Kai's Pretentiousness?

Chapter 266 Kai’s self-righteousness?

Chapter 266 Kai’s self-righteousness?

ps: Today is September 18th, I want to say that loving anime does not mean loving Japan. I hope everyone can distinguish them rationally.

ps1: To put it more, patriotism does not mean parades. Blame and looting are to destroy domestic order and will not benefit the future direction of the war. It includes American and Japanese agents and traitors, who come specifically to disrupt domestic order. I hope everyone will treat the parade rationally.

ps2: Thanks to "Huang Yinglong" for his reward.

ps3: Thank you to "Uchiha, Kummaro, Iara", "Sira Yuin", "№日本!iu_ㄝSai", "Alien No. 1" and "samba", Gaara and Sa voted for two chapters, thank you to these friends who still support this book.

Obviously, theoretically speaking, since the stone slab can be pushed down, it will be even more labor-saving to push down from a physics perspective.

Maybe throwing it out will draw a beautiful arc, but if you just push it down, it will definitely fall vertically.

This suddenly took the life of the first row of Roman heavy infantry who were climbing.

How can manpower compete with heaven and earth?

With the weight of the stone and the problem of gravity, no one can escape the constraints of gravity - at least not now!

The huge force directly crushed everything on the road, and even the Roman heavy infantry in the second and third rows were affected. Well, the meaning of the impact is definitely not as gentle as an explosion. The fragments of the explosion may make you just disabled, but the only thing that this thing affects is - death!

It is not to mention that those who are directly pressed are naturally not as good as those who are ejected by broken stones. The ejected stones can directly break the breastplate and then penetrate the internal organs.

Very cruel.

Only a thud sound was heard mixed with a puff sound. This was the sound of a stone slab falling to the ground, and that puff sound was the sound of the human body being crushed into flesh...

Then there were the screams of countless Romanians.

They were injured by the sputtered stones, some were directly penetrated, some were stuck in their bodies by stone fragments, enduring endless pain, and more people were beaten to the point of bruising. On the battlefield, death is not scary, what is scary is injury, which means you have to wait until death, and the waiting time is the most painful!

The Roman heavy infantry in the first three rows were affected, and the formation was in chaos, and the Romanian heavy infantry regiment, which had a five hundred meters in line, became slightly chaotic.

Standing on the top of the city, watching more than 500 people suffer trauma, the wailing Romanian heavy infantry regiment was not at all confused, and they were also amazed in their hearts. Such an opponent was too powerful. Generally speaking, ordinary legions would retreat like a tide. However, without Melin's order, even if they found the heavy damage, they would still climb up in the fourth row, and the seventh row began to prepare for a zero-angle gun. This angle required absolute accuracy, otherwise they would not shoot the enemy who was exposed.

But obviously, the other party seemed to have no intention of protruding his head out.

"Shake the rolling wood." Keral continued to shook his hand calmly.

Rolling wood refers to cutting off the wood and then removing the crown and roots to polish the trunk. This thing is very useful. For example, after the war, it can be used as a pillar of the people's house. Ordinary soldiers trained four people to cooperate to cultivate tacit understanding, or now they will just throw it down and crush a group of people with the oblique angle of the city wall...

They are all very useful, so Kailar has reserved a lot of this stuff.

Not only local, but also here.

It’s like many people don’t understand why Kelar uses stone sheets. Even if ordinary soldiers understand that this thing is for training, when Kelar throws this thing down and crushes a lot of enemies, he doesn’t know why the praise is gone again, and there is only endless peace: Sure enough, as long as the sage is here, nothing can stump us!

When Kelar built the castle, he consciously used the castle's defense area as some slight inclination. This inclination may not even be noticed by ordinary people, but it does exist. Now this slight inclination area provides convenience for Kelar's defense.

The Rolling Wood rushed downwards, and the destructive power of the Rolling Wood was even more amazing. In fact, Rolling Wood has always played a very powerful role in the war of cold weapons. Some military strategists have fantasized and bladed the Rolling Wood. Although this has greatly increased its power, it has also lost its own quick and convenient production characteristics, which is a little bit unworthy of the loss.

Now the other party has tasted the power of the three major cities in the East (the other two are rolling stones and gold juice. You can just know the gold juice. Don’t go to Baidu.) The head is broken and the muscles and bones are broken. As for the more quantity problems.

Unlike stone slabs, Kelar wants as much as the rolling wood thing. No matter how hard the opponent can fight, he cannot block the rolling wood from top to bottom. The opponent does not show his head at all, and even a spear thrower cannot pose a threat to the opponent.

How to fight this?

Meilin frowned and looked for two minutes before decisively giving the retreat order.

Interestingly, it is exactly the opposite of Camelo. The whimpering sound of the horn represents the retreat of the Romanian heavy infantry, while Camelo represents the charge.

Obviously, the Romans who retreated like a tide would definitely make a comeback.

But this time, the recruits will no longer be afraid.

Again and again, three times, and three times, Kelar intends to not only cultivate his new recruits through three confrontations, but also to defeat the opponent's 20,000 heavy infantrymen.

Of course it is best to be able to keep the other person on this land forever. But it is not a pity that you can't stay.

Keral had a good mentality, while the Romans were a little sad.

Around the bonfire, the Romans dug three ditches with wooden thorns to prevent the Camelo people from sneak attacking in the city and the horses.

The morale of the Roman infantry was generally low. As Roman citizens, they represented the noble elite and the right to vote in the Election of the Elderly Council. However, these benefits did not help them in the victory of the great battle. They still relied on their commander, Melin.

"Mr. Meilin, do you have a definite way to break the city?" As the commander, she naturally occupied a bonfire alone, but the several lieutenants sitting beside her all looked worried and looked worried.

"Don't be afraid, he will fight with us tomorrow." Meilin seemed very confident and drank horse milk. She seemed strangely confident. For no reason.

"This... is not my questioning your order." The lieutenant who dared to say this is of course because Melin is not a Roman citizen, and the other is that he really can't figure out why she is so sure: "Can you give us a foundation? Why did they give up the city Gao Jian and come out to fight us?"

"Because of contempt." With a relaxed and comfortable smile, Meilin easily captured the more confused expression on the other person's face.

"I really understand my disciple very much." She smiled, with a bitter smile. She obviously wanted to play with the result of being raised by the stern, so I was raised by others. Bastard, isn't you as good as your childhood sweetheart?

In the eyes of some lolicus... Yes, as a royal sister, you are really not as good as the king of young men...

Although Kailar is not a Lolita, he does not control the Royal Sister.

Well, "He is too proud. After his wisdom plan is blocked by his wisdom plan, he will not attribute it to his wisdom plan. Instead, he will regard you as soldiers who train. The casualties are not too unacceptable for him. He can accept that all the troops guarding the city have been destroyed, but he has trained a hundred top soldiers. He..." Meilin couldn't continue, and his decisiveness was definitely beyond everyone's expectations.

"But! But what is blocking us is obviously the city walls and stones!" The lieutenants could not believe that there was such a person in the world. Rather than being respectful, they were self-contained. He almost blocked the world's most elite legion outside his castle with his own strength, but he was not proud at all! Who is this person!

Is there something wrong with his brain? All the lieutenants couldn't help but have such a word in their minds.

"He stood too high!" Meilin was very upset about their expressions, as if we could scold our children, but others could not. (The same applies to the country), so she couldn't help but defend her proud disciple: "The corner of his eyes didn't look at you, he was just staring at Alexander on the other side of the mainland."

"Hiss..." For some reason, a cold chill climbed up from the lieutenants' spines on their backs. They suddenly found that the gap between them and these guys with IQs close to monsters was really big. In her words, it seemed to be supplemented by Kelar's relaxation of them during the day. It was obvious that the other party did not take this small battle to heart at all.

"So tomorrow is our victory!" Meilin, who made the final decision, seemed to give them some courage: "It is precisely because he underestimated us that he knew the power of our Romanian Central Army. We must never let them retract into the turtle shell!"

All the lieutenants suddenly realized, yes, what are we afraid of? What we are afraid of is the wisdom of the man and his defense, but when he doesn't even have a single soldier, he is simply a great achievement to catch such a monster with less than five combat power!

So that's it. I said why did His Majesty the Emperor send so many people here to pay so much attention to a small fortress? It turns out that there are such people. His Majesty is indeed a talented person. I guess he has seen this a long time ago? The lieutenants' admiration for Nero is as endless as the water of Lake Constance!

"Tomorrow, when the other party leaves the city, they will annihilate the other party in one fell swoop. The remaining troops of the other party will not be able to stop us. We will break the city directly with one go. We can rub our hands to win!" Meilin took a sip of hot horse milk and seemed to be planning, but there was always a feeling of uneasiness between her eyebrows. Her disciple is not a good character. Can she really destroy the other party so easily? There is always a feeling of uneasiness surrounding her heart. Is it because the pressure on the little kid was too great?

With a self-deprecating smile, she drank the milk in the cup and turned around and walked towards her tent. It has to be said that in order to help Nero defeat Keral, she was also learning in an orderly manner and evolving herself.

In the dense forest dozens of miles away, the sound of sharpening the sword slowly rang in the cold woods...


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