The hot [Lion Heart King] made a loud buzzing sound.

The golden lion's phantom jumped out.

Unlike the previous dream of waking up from the lazy look, the golden lion at this moment is not only extremely powerful, but also extremely real.

It shook its body, swung its lion's mane, and made a low, majestic roar towards the direction of Carlhart's barracks.

Suddenly, the system's improvement appeared on Qin Ran's retina like a reversal waterfall.

[Check to meet the energy, Lion Heart King. The potential of the king is temporarily converted and promoted!]

【The King's Steps Open】

【Insufficient energy, the king's praise has not been turned on】

[Insufficient energy, the king's majesty has not been opened]

【Insufficient energy, the king's anger has not been activated】

【Insufficient energy, the king's killing has not started】

...

“Temporary conversion promotion?”

"【The King's Footsteps】!"

Surprised that [Lion Heart King] became Qin Ran, and the next moment he was attracted by the newly appeared attribute lock of [Lion Heart King]. Looking at the comments of the new attributes, he chose to use it without hesitation.

Immediately, the golden lion turned and turned into a ball of golden light to wrap Qin Ran.

Then……

The galloping night owl disappeared without a trace.

...

The battle continues in Carlhart Barracks.

After the tone of the long poem or war song sounded, the attacker's attack was once again defeated by aliens relying on gunpowder weapons and their own unique abilities.

Looking at the defeated soldiers and listening to the increasingly loud tone, Neil, who was commanding the battle, finally lost his patience.

"Let the chariot come on!"

Nai'er, who was fat and had a fat face, said in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir!"

An adjutant bowed and ran out.

The next moment, a slight tremor appeared on the ground.

Amid the roar of the steam engine, more than twenty four-wheeled carriages were side by side, ten meters high, and the sturdiest chariots made of wood and metal appeared on the battlefield.

"What is that?"

Yidell looked at these unheard of chariots in surprise.

Then, its eyes immediately became dull.

At the top of the chariot, a cannon stretched out from the reserved shooting port and aimed at the defense of the aliens in a condescending posture.

then

Boom boom boom boom!

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A fire suddenly appeared on the turret, and shells fell on the alien fortifications.

But that was not the end. When the cannon retreated, thick tubes replaced the cannon and stretched out from the shooting mouth, pouring flames towards the defenses of the aliens.

In an instant, the unprepared aliens suffered heavy losses.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Command!"

"Follow me!"

Yidel yelled loudly, then led the elite aliens beside him and rushed out of the fortifications.

It was clear that if these things that looked like moving towers attacked, they would not last long.

These things must be destroyed!

With this idea, Yidel and the commando around him launched a fierce offensive against the tank.

It has both the fistula of a flintlock and the bloody burning ability.

Can……

Totally useless!

The projectiles that were shot out could not shoot the "armor" of the chariot.

The flames that should have burned quickly went out after being stained with "armor".

On the contrary, the counterattack of the chariots made Yidell and the commando fall into a slump.

Not only the flames ejected from the top layer, but also the flintlock rifle that suddenly appeared in the shooting port in the next layer!

Bang bang bang bang!

The dense projectiles poured down like a heavy rain.

At this moment, one-third of the alien species in the commando team burst into blood and fell to the ground.

Yidell let out an angry roar, but it was useless at all.

The second wave of attacks composed of chariots has arrived again.

Yidell and the commando were beaten back into the fortifications.

Feeling the shock of the fortifications being bombarded, Yidell looked at the injured commandos. He was full of reluctance and discouragement!

Even despair, mixed with all kinds of negative emotions, made Yider lower his head and gasp.

It was like a wild beast licking the wound, which was accumulating its own strength again.

The commandos around him looked dejected.

During wartime, being selected into commandos is itself a recognition of their strength.

If it were ordinary soldiers, even if they were fully armed, each of them would be sure to kill ten or even more of them.

But in that moving tower, they had no choice.

The thick and strong, obviously specially treated ‘armor’ and the narrow shooting port made them unable to start.

The only weakness is the slightly artillery firing port, but the height of ten meters and the constant ejection of flames make it difficult for them to get close to them.

Step by step!

The sound of footsteps that approached quickly made Yidell raise his head.

It saw several guys who were ‘at the same level as him appear in front of him.

Different from the embarrassment of the alien species around.

Not only are these alien species unscathed, but they are also clean all over their bodies, with a look on their faces as if they are visiting the back garden.

"Yidel!"

"It's time for your farce to end!"

"Now we will take over the Carlhart Barracks!"

The leading alien said bluntly.

"You take over?"

"A group of guys who hid in underground fortifications after the war started, actually told me to take over?"

"You are too light to surrender!"

Yidell sneered and exposed the real purpose of these guys.

The commandos around were stunned and immediately looked at the group of alien species and became unkind.

"surrender?"

"No, no, it's another cooperation!"

"The kind that is closer than when Carl Hart was there... that person has already promised me!"

"Of course, you don't need to agree anything!"

"I'm here to inform you just!"

The leading alien said like this.

Such words completely ignited the anger of the commandos. They were almost dead and alive. How could so many companions fall on the battlefield get such a result?
To be continued...