I have a small planting factory and many mages, which is the key to survival.

Later, the No. 18 component was found in the materials. Since then, nine level 35 magic components were added in the battle, and the risk was reduced too much.

Without these luck, I may not be able to survive for five years, let alone this small fortress.

Baron Pullman checked the other two warehouses, which had magic locks, but they were not unlocked by the mage casting spells, but were mechanical magic locks, which could be opened with the magic key.

He was not in the mood to watch it, so he would seal it here first, and he would talk about it when he came back.

"Sir, the robots and the corpses are following us?" A soldier came over to report.

This was the first fortress found by Baron Pullman. After the space barrier disappeared, he was more anxious and rushed over. As a result, no one survived. Because the distance was close, he set out first, and the robot troops were behind him.

"That is divided into three squadrons, the third squadron goes west, the second squadron goes east, and I go north, there are small fortresses in these three directions."

"Baron, will it be dangerous for us to divide the troops?"

"Yes, but, many people, waiting for our army to arrive, may only survive one or two, and if we don't go, they won't last long."

Baron Pullman thought carefully that there was only one squadron in this fortress, and it was not normal to have enough reserves. There might be insufficient water in the rest of the place, but it would be okay to persist in food for five years.

If you defend the fortress to the death, the enemy will not be too much, and you may even persevere and not lose many people.

But now the space barrier has disappeared, and it is still a great psychological impact for those who have been trapped for five years. At this time, reinforcements appear, even if they are just a squadron, can give people great psychological comfort.

Not to mention, a squadron like himself is constructed according to the robots and magical configurations equipped by the Duke Lord's Legion.

This time I came out, I even brought six level 35 magical configurations, three-legged Fire Crow model.

One squadron is assigned two, and as long as you don’t encounter legends, there is no pressure.

On the side of Baron Pullman, he looked around to find survivors in squadrons.

To the north, there is a small fortress at a distance of more than 200 miles. At the beginning of the construction of this fortress was just to give patrol soldiers a place to settle down. At that time, the number of demons was huge, and patrol was a very dangerous task.

If you want to rest, you cannot be on the wilderness, otherwise you will be attacked at any time, resulting in complete destruction.

Later, the demons gradually decreased, and soldiers would stick farther away from the Great Wall to fight, and the fortress was reinforced.

This Great Wall has always been guarded by the noble legion. The number of magicians is insufficient, and this fortress also serves as a reserve of fresh water. A magic array is set up inside the fortress, which can generate a little water every day, which is about 200 people.

In extreme cases, even giving up washing is enough for nearly a thousand people to use.

With the underground reservoir, a planting factory was built here, but it was very small and could only be consumed by two squadrons.

There was only one squadron here originally, but after Xia He issued an order, the people from two small strongholds further north retreated here, with three squadrons in size.

Baron Pullman came to this fortress that stores freshwater to see if there are any survivors.

One hundred and fifty people, trapped for five years, and the place was much smaller than his castle, so he didn't have much hope.

Relying on the fortresses of the Great Wall, there are usually large underground warehouses. The Great Wall itself is a big road that runs through the east and west. The warehouses along the way are supply points. Usually one is more than 200 miles, and every fifty miles in the middle, there is a smaller fortress.

Such a small fortress is not as good as this one that stores fresh water.

Baron Pullman, there are still some expectations.

The iron horse structure ran towards the north on the hard earth, and the robots followed, and the magic structure simply rode the Trojan horse. It was not that they couldn't keep up, but that it was not worth it to consume to rush the road.

Baron Pullman's marching speed was strictly stable at a speed of 120 miles per hour.

The iron horse structure can run faster, but for Trojans and robots, this is the best speed, and no matter how fast it is, it is a bit unbearable.

Two and a half hours later, Baron Pullman saw the battle in the distance.

A purple fortress collapsed halfway, and sporadic sounds of magic muskets came. An army of more than 400 people was rushing to the fortress.

This army, riding strange mounts, all the soldiers looked dirty.

Judging from the magic patterns on the armor, this is a crude magic force, with heavy armor. That is because the refining level is not good, which seriously limits the soldiers' movement ability.

More than a dozen soldiers formed a small team, attacking bows and arrows and muskets, and advanced towards the collapse of the fortress.

boom!

An alchemy bomb exploded, and the bodies of five soldiers were blown up like rags in the wind, flying around.

The soldiers around were also blown away.

Baron Pullman waved his hand and said, "The speed is reduced to ten miles, and the precise shooter will be given priority to attack, No. 1,002, looking for the opponent's commander. The scorpion robot is responsible for sniping..."

Still two miles away, Baron Pullman issued a combat order.

The team's speed immediately decreased. Even if it was a robot, it was unlikely that it would hit the enemy accurately at such a distance while running wildly.

The robot's calculation ability cannot be compared with Fire Crow One.

If it is Fire Crow One, you can perform accurate shooting in a state of thousands of miles apart. The calculation process will take into account all natural factors.

On the back of the iron horse, not only were precision shooters, but the magicians also raised magic muskets.

The magician's actual shooting ability is not bad. It also has a hit rate of more than half at a distance of 1,000 meters, which is very scary. The hit rate of the Duke's leader refers to hitting the key points. If you scratch the skin, it is a complete mistake.

"attack!"

At a distance of eight hundred meters, Baron Pullman ordered. He raised his magic musket and locked an enemy.

He was a strong soldier standing in the forefront of the team. Behind him were eighty soldiers wearing silver heavy armor, the elite of this army.

Wind, sharp gold, purple lightning, thunder...

Baron Pullmann blesses the magic power of various attributes on the projectile, and then launches the projectile out.

The speed of this projectile almost reached ten times the speed of sound.

When the lightning flashed, the warrior's entire head exploded, and the metal helmet exploded to pieces. This is not an effect that technological weapons can achieve, and the helmet is not closed.

Almost all the muskets were aimed at this team of soldiers, with only two magical structures, and they were attacking two higher-level generals.

The sound of guns never stopped again.

Baron Pullman's troops increased their speed to more than forty miles and below fifty miles, and they were still shooting accurately with one shot at a time. It was not much different from the goblin musket troops back then.

The goblin's elite musket troops were once able to shoot down on magic airships, and their hit rate was also very high.

"Prepare to take the fight." Baron Pullman was not in front of him. In front of him were ten real iron horse-fitting knights, holding heavy spears and full magic armor.

In the robot army, only the scorpion robots were mixed with human soldiers, and the other robots were spreading toward their wings and continued to attack with technological muskets.

The soldiers in the back row were not skilled in cavalry skills, but they also hung up magic muskets and picked up straight sabers.

The cavalry's spear impact is the most terrifying, but close combat is also a very good choice to use a hammer and a heavy knife. The heavy swords of the duke's rank are divided into several types. Horse wars are used to deal with heavy armor. The center of gravity is high and wield, and the effect of blunt weapon strikes is also the effect of a blunt weapon.

If the opponent does not have heavy armor, if this straight heavy knife is cut up, the musculoskeletons of the human body will not be able to block the speed of the knife. The power of magic weapons is much stronger than that of ordinary steel.

The charger robot warriors mixed among the human soldiers, followed ten iron horses to form knights and cut into the enemy's formation.

The huge shield was knocked out by an iron horse.

The tall warrior behind the shield was trampled to death by the iron horse before he could even make a sound. The cavalry's heavy spear and lightning-like front stabs were like a sweeping snake.

With one shot, the enemy's heavy armor is meaningless at all.

The robots on both wings pressed on and replaced the plasma gun. With almost a wave of impact, hundreds of enemies were crippled.

After the ten iron horses and knights rushed through the battle formation, they rushed forward a hundred meters away before turning around.

Charge in the opposite direction!

The gap in strength between the two sides is still a bit big. Baron Pullman is both epic, while the strongest one on the other side is just a level 20 warrior.

The bodies everywhere, the wounded, Baron Pullmann didn't even look at them, and led the men to the collapsed fortress halfway.

The robot warrior behind him stabbed the wounded on the ground one by one with the bayonet on the technological musket. People coming through the parallel space did not even need to be captured.

Unlike invaders from another world, if they can catch them alive, they will not massacre.

More than a dozen figures stood up in the broken fortress.

Baron Pullman unleashes his magic, inspiring the image on the badge, forming a phantom that hangs high.

The soldiers in the fortress burst into tears. After five years, reinforcements finally appeared. There were only 150 of them, only fifteen of them were left, and ninety percent died in battle.

The Baron got out of the iron horse and walked into the fortress with two three-legged fire crows.

"Who is the supreme officer?"

"It's me." A strong man, without a helmet, looked at Baron Pullman calmly.

"Very good, the above order let me gather the troops around me and you will temporarily join my battle sequence. May I ask, can you still fight? I need to save more people!"

"I can fight!"

"We can all fight!"

The surviving soldier replied loudly. Baron Pullman's eyes swept over and saw the pieces of armor and muskets that had not been maintained for a long time, and his heart was slightly warm.
Chapter completed!