115 MG42 general-purpose machine guns, nearly two thousand 98Ks fired at the same time, and the roar of gunfire resounded throughout the sky again!
"This, this is impossible, don't they have no magic power!"
Ragnar rode on the horse, roaring in fear and anger.
"Your Highness!"
A knight rode to his side.
"Your Highness, let's go!"
cried the knight.
"Don't go! We haven't lost yet!"
Ragnar glared at him.
"Your Highness, look around..."
The knight hadn't finished speaking when a bullet pierced through his helmet and shot into his head.
The armor shattered, and the corpse fell directly from the horse.
Ragnar was stunned. He looked around in horror. Apart from the gunshots in the distance, there were unstoppable screams of soldiers resounding in his ears!
"ah!"
"Come on!"
"Their magicians are still attacking!"
"Run away!"
Countless dense bullets formed barrages and instantly moved forward like invisible walls.
The Nord soldiers in the front all screamed and fell to the ground, while the Nord soldiers in the back were frightened by the gunfire in an instant.
fear!
die!
A Nord soldier's leg was pierced by a bullet, and the bullet's tremendous kinetic energy broke his leg in an instant.
The Nord soldier fell to the ground and screamed. Beside him, a soldier who was still running was pierced through the head by a bullet, and the head above the eyebrows was instantly shattered by the bullet, bursting like a watermelon.
The companions around were pierced by bullets one by one, and blood was spattered everywhere.
The Nord soldiers fell to the ground like harvested wheat, with blood splattered and corpses everywhere.
"Run away!"
"help me!"
In an instant, the 20,000 army, whose morale was like a rainbow just now, collapsed in an instant!
The Nord soldiers wanted to flee the battlefield as if they were fleeing from the most feared demons.
"go ahead!"
Nerón drew out the long sword at his waist and swung it from top to bottom!
The two thousand Rose soldiers were either fearful or excited. They took steps, their black military boots stepped on the ground, and the 98K in their hands kept shooting at the enemy.
"How could you lose, how could you lose..."
Ragnar's expression was dull, looking at the dying and fleeing Nord soldiers in front of him, he could only mutter this sentence in his mouth.
From the initial furious attack on the Kingdom of Rose, to the high-spirited command of an army of 110,000.
Then there was the extreme excitement of thinking that he could definitely beat Nerón before the battle.
And now the sluggishness is unbelievable.
How long has it been before and after, and the result is completely different from what he thought!
All the twelve senior brothers died unexpectedly, the entire army of 30,000 cavalry was annihilated, the fleeing of friendly troops, and the defeat of one's own army completely crushed this young Prince.
"Bang bang."
Two bullets hit two layers of shields on his body.
The first layer of shield shattered, but the bullet did not penetrate the shield provided by the second rune armor.
But soon after more bullets came, cracks appeared on the second shield, and finally shattered!
The bullet penetrated into his flesh and blood, and Ragnar felt that the whole world had turned gray, and time seemed to have slowed down.
The warm liquid flowed from his body, he looked down dully, and touched it with his hand.
It was a shocking blood red!
He was bleeding, why, he didn't hit the arrow, and he didn't feel the magic wave.
Ragnar fell from his horse and fell heavily to the ground, his armor was shattered, and blood spilled from his mouth.
Compared to the soil that had been stained red with flesh and blood, what he saw was still a blue sky.
There is also an eagle soaring in the sky.
He, is he going to die?
A few Rose soldiers in pitch-black military uniforms, with pitch-black busts covering their chests, steel helmets on their heads and black iron masks on their faces, slowly approached the fallen Ragnar.
These Rose soldiers looked at each other and nodded to each other, then they raised the 98K with bayonets in their hands, and stabbed at Ragnar on the ground!
The sharp bayonet pierced through the shattered armor, and when it was pulled out, another splotch of blood was brought up.
Ragnar stared at the sky with his lusterless pupils, his life was coming to an end.
When the angle of view is raised, two thousand soldiers are holding 98k with bayonets and walking in the grassland full of corpses.
When they encountered Nord soldiers who were seriously injured and survived on the ground, they would go up to make up for the knife.
Looking around, there are more than ten thousand corpses on the grassland? None of them belonged to the Kingdom of Rose!
This battle is over, the entire army of the Nord Kingdom was wiped out, and the army of the Kingdom of Rose did not suffer any casualties!
The eagle in the sky lifted itself up and flapped its wings away.
....................
On the winding road, a carriage was driving slowly.
"The battle ahead should be over, right?"
The young girl in the carriage asked aloud.
And the elf girl driving the carriage looked stunned, her eyes widened and her mouth grew too big, as if she couldn't believe the results of her investigation at all!
"Oye?"
His Royal Highness, the young girl in the carriage, asked again and again, but the voice was much louder.
"Ah? Ah! Your Highness..."
The driving elf girl came to her senses and responded quickly.
"The battle ahead is over?"
"Well, it's over."
The driving elf girl nodded, and said in a daze, "They won..."
"well....."
The girl in the carriage sighed, and said, "How can you not win against a few thousand people?"
"Let me pray for those dead souls in the front. This continent is fighting and killing each other. When will it be the first..."
The girl in the carriage was talking to herself, but the elf girl gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness, the side with fewer people wins!"
"I know... what did you say?"
The girl in the carriage complained a little, but she was also stunned the next moment.
"The side with fewer people won. I can see clearly that they didn't have a single casualty, while the enemy had at least tens of thousands of casualties. The most frightening thing is that my eagle detective didn't feel any magic on the side with fewer people." Fluctuation, on the contrary, there is an unstable magic power fluctuation at the level of a sky mage on the side of 100,000 people."
The driving girl's tone was full of shock.
"What?! How is this possible?"
The girl in the car opened the curtain abruptly, revealing an extremely pretty face with delicate features.
At this moment, this beautiful pretty face was full of astonishment.
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