"Poof!"


    On the battlefield with gunfire, with the sudden sound of gunfire, countless cavalry fell in a pool of blood, and few of the more than a dozen strong men were assessed.


    The assessment arranged in the heritage collection is not fatal. After all, the owner of the heritage collection wants the latecomers to inherit his legacy and complete his last wish before his death.


    "Bang!"


    A large number of people were injured by the gunshot.


    The devastated positions were ablaze with anger, and the erected military flags climbed up the fire, filled with a solemn and stirring atmosphere.


    The war was defeated.


    In front of the enemy''s advanced firearms, the cavalry on the battlefield seemed to have lost their momentum and dignity in the past. Killing the enemy''s bullets and tearing the front''s shells not only dealt a heavy blow to their arrogance, but also rooted an unforgettable impression on them.


    Fear, fear, fear


    "Sir, will the trial continue?"


    A temple Knight asked for instructions from the old man.


    With the help of the terrain, the defeated soldiers were recalled and gathered around these senior officers. Despite the heroic aura, they could not dispel this deep fear.


    On one side, the surrounded old man nodded slightly, and his eyes twinkled.


    Joyce, an old man who was born in the tower of Heras and held the great sun bow, felt very difficult about the legacy left by this unknown strong man.


    "The difficulty of the first test is so high that I met it for the first time in my life."


    "However, this lethal flint gun adopts the original method of black powder and is not loaded with magic devices. In theory, it is not difficult to deal with."


    "You have to use your flesh to resist the power of guns. If you wear armor, you still have a great success rate, but in the early stage of silver, you are doomed to return without success."


    Thinking for a moment, Joyce couldn''t help sighing and deeply felt the situation of unilateral crushing.


    The beginning is the scene of defeat. If you want to fight back, it is impossible.


    Therefore, he deliberately let the people under his hand die, first, to find out the combat effectiveness of the enemy, second, to find out the intelligence of his forces from deserters, and third, to secretly check the attitude of surrounding allies.


    During the trial, his country is called the kingdom of DIA, which is rich in war horses. He has a resource point and a good mineral vein.


    Over the past hundred years, the royal family has used its resources to create a magnificent Armored Cavalry, which is sent to the battlefield with a scale of 5000 people, accounting for one third of the elite of the kingdom.


    These five thousand cavalry, combined into a sharp knife, can pierce any formation. If they charge in one round, even the musketeers are likely to be crushed.


    But the enemy''s ambush and the appearance of artillery stunned the cavalry, and then they were bombarded by artillery.


    The sky is full of clouds and thunder!


    It was like the explosion of God''s anger, the flames exploded and the horses trembled, which made the cavalry who believed in gods fear and have no intention of fighting.


    Devout people kneel on their knees and beg for mercy from the God of artillery.


    The other party has gods to help. What a fart!


    "Has the kingdom of dia never seen primitive firearms?"


    Joyce thought, and suddenly, with a loud noise, his eyes burst with a flash of intelligence.


    A temple Knight stood in front of him and exploded a flower of blood on his left shoulder to resist the bullet of assassination with flesh and blood.


    If you have not stepped into the Golden Road, even if you have tempered it countless times, you will always be a mortal.


    Not to mention being weakened to the limit of the human body for the first time, the defense is tough, but under the threat of bullets, it is like a thin paper.


    "I understand that this heritage heritage fell in the far north thousands of years ago. At that time, it may be the beginning of the new era."


    Joyce smiled, one hand containing life potential and recovering the injury of the temple knight. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the Musketeers walking in the distance.


    Three thousand years ago, the new double moon world had not built a demon God column. Under the indoctrination of the silver and purple double moon, the boundary wall could not bear the majestic energy and began to break. Some technologies were spitting randomly towards the five continents, or technical drawings or scientific and technological products, resulting in the benefits of the five continents. A technological revolution swept the five continents for thousands of years, and today!


    Due to the gradual integration of the bimonthly, the thematic plane also conforms to the trend of the times, and the profession of mechanic has been born, which is most widely spread in the prosperous deslanca.


    The knowledge and technology of firearms, magic guns and floating warships were all passed on from the bimonthly circle, which pushed through the old and brought forth the new, and brewed a prosperous expedition era.


    "It can be inferred that the emergence of this crude firearm is at the beginning of the new era."


    "Or a lucky man in the enemy Kingdom got the drawing and offered it to the king, so that the army could be equipped with guns and artillery to be used as a mace to fight against the surrounding forces."


    Three thousand years ago, lethal firearms were valued by the upper class, produced on a large scale, first assembled in the army, dealt a fatal blow to hostile forces and further expanded their territory.


    Subsequently, auxiliary magic devices were designed, mainly guns, and many schools were born with many means and extraordinary effects.


    War is often a catalyst for the development of science and technology.


    It is precisely because of the war and resistance at the beginning that the achievements of the bimonthly circle have been absorbed by the five continents and completely integrated into their own system.


    "There is no doubt that the times have confirmed that with this information, I can use the inside information of the divine tower to push out this heritage."


    "The owner of this collection is really interesting. The trial we are deeply involved in is actually a small fragment of his life. He used the power of firearms to conquer the kingdom of dia."


    "Unfortunately, the first trial is not fully prepared and can''t bear fruit at all. It''s better to observe more, prepare a material and go back to the God tower to let the lunatics study."


    Joyce waved his hand, retreated with the people around him, opened the attack distance from the flint gun, and his pupils were bleeding in an attempt to analyze what from the trial.


    "These crude firearms are too strong for us to break through the blockade."


    The ancient spirit from the Golden Forest frowned and said.


    He has lived for more than 800 years, has profound knowledge, has collected a lot of firearms, has witnessed the power of fire weapons, and is concerned about it.


    "Hey, coward! No matter how many people come, they will be smashed by the big hammer of Lao Tze!"


    Nearby, a dwarf roared, holding a hammer wrapped in thorns, rolling his eyes with the sense of war, but he didn''t move a step.


    You know, they are all powerful forces of all parties. They have been famous for a long time, but they also have calculations with each other.


    The demon king fell, and the alliance naturally exists in name only. The opening of the legacy now makes everyone jealous and serves the interests of all ethnic groups.


    Joyce once sent his men to charge, but also had the intention of encouraging these people to die. He secretly killed several aliens.


    "Boom!"


    Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded, like a giant beast roaring. In the field of view, on a hillside, three dark guns were lit. Relying on the rolling of wheels, they were pushed by several soldiers and fixed by the gun rack.


    After adjusting the angle, a soldier filled a bag of gunpowder into the muzzle, and then laboriously stuffed a spherical solid bullet into the tail. With the ignition of black gunpowder, the rough bore instantly sprayed a large string of fire. The roaring shell dragged a gorgeous flame and tore the defense line built by a group of Knights. The three soldiers were unlucky and were penetrated by the shell, badly mutilated!


    Lock the target, load ammunition, gun fire!


    The three steps were completed at one go, and the three artillery, depending on the geographical advantage, carried out crazy destruction in the temporarily built fortress.


    "Boom, boom!"


    Terrible explosions rang from heaven and earth, one after another. Shells pierced the sky, ran through the military fortress, smashed into a large pile of people and ground into meat mud.


    In an instant, the fire burst into the sky and smoke billowed.


    "Ah!"


    "Boom, boom!"


    A shrill scream sounded. After only a few rounds of bombing, dozens of cavalry were killed on the spot. Broken meat flew everywhere. The blood mixed with gunsmoke formed a pungent and unpleasant smell, which was very choking.


    What''s more, after piercing several gaps with a solid bullet, the muzzle fine tuned the angle, and the shell was replaced by a shotgun. When it fell inside, the stones splashed and the iron pieces shot everywhere. The explosion power was incomparable, and the sputtered iron nails and bullets covered a wide range of attacks.


    With the artillery''s great power, rows and rows of well-trained Musketeers encircle and suppress the dilapidated defense fort on both wings, aim at the muzzle, and shoot and snipe as soon as someone steps out.


    "Long live your royal highness!"


    "The glory belongs to fialli!"


    "For your royal highness!"


    Victory was in sight, and all the officers shouted with excitement and joy on their faces.


    "Feiyali? Is that their king''s daughter''s name?"


    Joyce, who collected intelligence, ignored the side face hurt by the artillery and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.


    Anyway, the probability of success in the first trial is very small. It''s better to take the opportunity to collect useful information about the era opened by the new era 3000 years ago. There must be relevant documents in the Heras tower.


    The most important thing is that their loss is not big. The killing of the demon king is a big gain.


    "Wheezing!"


    Amid the smoke of gunpowder, a royal flag fluttered in the wind, with six petals around the middle.


    Flags often represent a country.


    Joyce noticed that he had seen the royal flag handed down by thousands of kingdoms, but he could not recognize the royal family of the flag.


    "This, this is the six winged goblin!"


    The ancient elf was surprised. Half of his arm was pierced by an iron nail. He endured the pain and searched for useful information like Joyce.


    But the next moment, a shell came face-to-face and exploded his head into a mist of blood. The headless body trembled and blood gushed in front of Joyce.


    Dwarf pretending to be dead: "O (* ≥ ▽≤) ツ━┓"


    Joyce: "


    ……


    In the dream, the magnificent palace was covered with snow, but outside, there was gunfire and gunfire.


    Countless shells pierced the sky and ran through the fierce and fearless soldiers. The flag was stained with blood and fluttered in the cold wind.


    The conservative forces of the Kingdom and the new rebels carried out a violent revolution. Under the protection of many nobles, the king''s daughter destroyed the rebels!


    "Damn rebels, the king''s daughter is the next queen of the country! How dare you betray the queen?!"


    "Kill him! That man is the devil! He bewitched these damn rebels!"


    "Yes, yes! Kill him first!"


    The old-fashioned nobleman shouted and commanded a group of elite cavalry to fight the rebels to the death!


    The king''s daughter in a gorgeous dress sat alone on the inner wall outside the king''s palace, with tears in her eyes.


    This is a rebellion within the kingdom!


    Civil strife broke out!


    For the noble ministers in the palace, no one can stay out!


    Because the rebels have moved the big cake they have distributed for decades!


    "Kill!"


    A uniformed man appeared and led a group of officers. With a sneer, he mercilessly refused the compromise of the nobles, which greatly boosted the morale of the rebels!


    Soon, the world was broken. On a soft big bed, the young girl woke up. The golden wolf ears stood up, and her long hair poured down the bed like a waterfall. A fluffy and soft wolf tail tilted up behind her little ass. she rubbed her eyes dimly, and Joan''s nose trembled like jade, and lay down on the bed again.


    Here is the little fox''s bed


    The smell is still so good


    She is petite and lovely, her skin is like congealed fat, her skin is as crystal as ice and snow, and her bone marrow is as tough as white jade.


    As everyone knows, the whole room is filled with a layer of ice crystals, brewing a trace of frost potential.


    Ice flesh and jade bones belong to defense skills and have ice jade like defense power.


    "Ah?! little, little fox... No, I just slept too hard... Ah, I fell asleep again?!"


    Anna suddenly reacted. She rolled the sheets and felt uneasy all over.


    You can sleep even if you drink juice... Will little fox dislike her?


    The girl looked blankly, hugged the pillow and took a deep breath. The unique fragrance made her sleep again.


    ……


    The cold wind blew and a snowflake fell on khruf''s shoulder.


    Suddenly, he was a little stunned. He looked at the ice crystals in the sky and couldn''t help nodding.


    That''s right. The date of the winter disaster is just these days.


    Since Xiao Han returned to the city, a few days later, khruf, who was busy with Cabinet Affairs and took care of the plantation, has been observing the weather in his spare time.


    At this time, the sky was white, and khruf was familiar with the impending disaster of winter.


    Open your hand, a frosted snowflake falls on your palm, fragmentary and weak, and is melted by the heat flow.


    Like cold raindrops.


    "It''s time to inform the city Lord that winter will come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. However, the preparations for winter have been arranged. There won''t be much difference this year."


    At the thought of this, khruf smiled calmly.


    His own city master is a good fox. For the food and clothing of the whole city, he led elite raids on the wasteland. In the Titan city of the past three forces, he dared not think about it.


    No, to be exact, the three forces carved up Titan City, and there was no unified action and leadership to carry out external tasks.


    At present, Xiao Han, with the help of the status of a sage, has strongly defeated the family of demons and gods. In this system of respecting the strong, he naturally takes the post of city master, which is also popular.