Chapter 84: The artillery shells were finally exchanged for energy bombs
“Hey, the young master of the Thracian family was not killed?”
The chief of the Arms Department used a telescope to look at the friendly handshake over there The scene made me a little surprised.
“Hmph, that kid Qasim is always saying stupid things, maybe he fooled the assassin.”
Marquis Bossier thought of himself, he had easily deceived the assassin before. After the feeling of surprise arose, he quickly stopped being surprised.
"The assassin seems to be leaving. Lord Marquis, do we still want to bombard each other with artillery?"
At this time, Broly was already saying goodbye to his new friend.
"Of course, if this guy doesn't die, I won't be able to sleep well tonight."
When Broly was about to fly away, the sound of cannons in the army It rang again.
More than a dozen solid cannonballs were launched, striking Broly's area in an instant, forming a covering strike.
Fire flooded the area.
“Broly!”
Cassim Thracian’s eyes widened.
"Master, don't go there, it's dangerous."
When the bombing sounded, he threw down his followers and stopped the young noble who was getting up and wanted to rush to the other side of the explosion zone.
The smoke was billowing, and no one thought anyone could survive such an attack. The dignitaries in the army and slave traders were complimenting the Marquis of Bossier.
“Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your contribution to the security of Bossier City and for getting rid of that dangerous assassin for us!”
While they were celebrating with their crowns, they were still holding Those who use telescopes to observe the situation over there are Suddenly a trembling voice said: "Your Majesty the Marquis, the assassin, the assassin is not dead yet, and he can't even be seen injured!"
The voices of celebration stopped silently, and everyone picked up tools that could see far away. Look at the details of the bombing over there.
In the gradually dissipating smoke and dust, I saw a boy with a long face, most of his clothes had been blown away, and some of the remaining fabrics were burning. He looked gray and dusty, but that was all. In this way, it seems that the concentrated bombardment of artillery shells only has the effect of blowing off the opponent's clothes.
"My Lord Marquis, my stomach suddenly hurts. Please allow me to go to the toilet."
"My Lord Marquis, I suddenly thought that there are some things at home that need to be dealt with. Please allow me to excuse myself first."
< br>Realizing that the situation was not good, the powerful people began to find various reasons to prepare to retreat first.
Just kidding, the monsters over there can't even be killed by cannonballs, and now they seem to be angry with them. If you don't leave now, why don't you stay and wait to die?
"Aino, you are the person I trust most. I believe in your loyalty and strength, so I leave this to you."
"My Lord Marquis, I am your loyal subordinate, and I will protect your safety without hesitation."
With these words, the chief of the Armed Forces Department also transferred the responsibility of commanding the army to the lieutenant below, and he himself But he was also ready to escape with Marquis Bossier.
The slave merchants looked at each other in confusion, but they still imitated the behavior of the chief of the Department of Arms, and expressed their willingness to mobilize the elite around them to escort the Marquis to evacuate.
"Okay, okay, you are all my loyal ministers!"
Marquis Bossier said this through gritted teeth. He knew exactly what these people were thinking. I just want to hold him in my hand.
If that monster catches up and kills people, these guys will most likely push him out and compromise, but now he has no choice but to be dragged away by these loyal people.
At this moment, Marquis Bossier thought of his true loyal minister, the former Baron of Thrace, who really cared about the city and himself.
It was just the huge benefits of allowing the buying and selling of people at that time that made him ignore the other party, and even acquiesced in others joining forces to murder that annoying guy.
If the other party were here now, he would probably be willing to stand up for himself like his son, right?
【As long as I can survive, this debt will be settled sooner or later! 】
. . . . "What you just said to me, weren't lies?"
Broly, who walked out of the smoke and was in a good mood, asked, a little surprised and seemed to The young noble looked at him with some surprise.
"The bombardment of you has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid it was the idea of the real Marquis Bossier."
Cassim Thrace sighed and quickly explained.
"Okay, I believe you."
Broly nodded, still believing in the other party. After all, some of the guards around him were also injured due to the shelling.
If they weren't separated by a distance, I'm afraid they would also suffer. Judging from this, Broly looked at the army over there, and a green light gradually lit up in his hand.
"Soldiers are just tools to follow orders. The real mastermind is a group of people who are evacuating over there."
Even though he was not hurt by the shelling, Qasim was very interested in this new friend. He has a clear understanding of his strength, and the other party casually counterattacks and kills those who attack him. He is obviously not a merciful master. This matter must not be resolved now, but most of the soldiers over there are just casual meals. People who eat.
Qasim was a smart man and immediately pointed out the location of the mastermind who commanded the army to attack the opponent.
"Got it."
Broly paused, then responded, lowering the power of the energy bomb in his hand.
The body floated, aiming at a team that was escaping behind the army.
Waving his hand, he threw the energy bomb the size of a table tennis ball.
The energy bomb landed on the ground and expanded rapidly. A group of people who were thinking about how to beg for mercy from the monster when they were caught up later were overwhelmed by the energy of the explosion.
The energy bomb went away as quickly as it came. After the hot wind knocked down a bunch of people, there was only a basin-shaped hole left where the energy exploded.
The group of people who escaped were directly vaporized. Let alone the bones, the ashes may not be found.
Qasim Thrace: "..."
The lucky surviving soldier: "..."
The citizens who watched this scene from a distance said: "..."
"As expected of the boy I fell in love with!"
Mailard waved his arm.
"As I said, it's the boy I share with Chitong and the others, and it has nothing to do with you!"
Esdeath hit her rudely, her face also flushed.
This kind of power of one person against the army, oh no, crushing the army, is really enviable and fascinating.
"Sir Lieutenant, are we still attacking?"
The lieutenant who was pushed out opened his mouth, then took off his gun and knife and threw them on the ground.
"If I want to attack you, I will vote."
Although you may not survive if you vote, but you will definitely die if you fight. This is no doubt. It is like dominoes. When the lieutenant discards his weapon and kneels, After getting off, other soldiers also threw away their weapons.
At this moment, everyone could feel something pressing on their heads. It was a completely unreasonable destructive power that could easily wipe people out of the world. It was an extremely pure violence.
Broly was floating in the sky, looking down at a group of surrendered and kneeling people.
(End of this chapter)