Rose also stood up from my arms and patted her chest and said, "No, I want to go outside and watch it, and I can't stand it here when I'm waiting for my heart."

The general also quickly said, "I'll go too, it's so uncomfortable to wait here for the bombing."

I saw that everyone had this meaning and said quickly: "Anyway, there is a set of communication equipment in the top square, so let's go up together."

"Okay." Everyone got back together.

Matsumoto Masaga in Hiroshima Castle was furious. "Why did you do it? You actually missed it. What are you doing for food? Come on and load it up."

The Russian young man next to him quickly persuaded: "Don't be angry, it's hard to guarantee the accuracy at such a long distance. It's good to be able to get the best. The starting hit requirement is too high, right?"

No matter how angry Matsumoto Matsumoto Matsumoto was, if he didn't win, the RB players had to honestly reload the projectiles. The large group of players were busy for twenty-three minutes before loading the second shell. This time the calibration direction was much faster and it was completed in a few minutes. At three o'clock, Matsumoto Matsumoto issued the order to fire again.

The sound of the cannon sounded and we lost the picture again. It was normal for the mosquito reconnaissance to not work properly in such a violent shock wave, but it returned to normal again after a few seconds.

"Rise." I issued such a helpless order, hoping to avoid the attack. With Aesinger's size and speed, avoiding is an almost impossible thing. Such a big goal would be a few hundred kilometers away. Most people could hit it with their eyes closed.

Maybe we are lucky, maybe the RB player is too nervous, or because of my order, anyway, the second shell failed. This time the shell flew over to the bottom of Isinger. If I hadn't ordered the height to rise, I would have been hit. But this time we got a message that Isinger's defense system has no defensive effect on such large-scale objects. Only one layer of the protective cover is a physical protective cover, and the others are magical. However, the design of this protective cover is to resist the shells with dozens of kilograms or throws of several tons, which is not such two or three hundred tons of shells. The only use of the protective cover is to reduce the speed of the shells by a little, but this is basically of no practical significance.

"Theirs, get down." Matsumoto Masaga kicked the surveyor from the measurement position, picked up the drawings and started to calculate and compare. The people loading shells behind were busy loading the next shot, and no one dared to say anything. Masaga Masaga is going crazy now. Anyone who speaks is asking for scolding.

The loading time of the super cannon is almost twenty-three minutes, and the basic calculations are calculated to take about half an hour to fire one shot. At around four o'clock, Matsumoto Masaga himself finally came out. A large group of players quickly adjusted the angle. This time, the ground movement was very small, and it was done in one go.

"Open fire." Matsumoto Masaga yelled again, as if his voice was the power to fire the shells.

Even we didn't believe that we could escape the third shell, but in fact we really couldn't escape. The third shell broke through the clouds and hit the middle part of the Sky Fortress of Aisinger. A loud bang accompanied by the strange sound of metal twisting. Aisinger shook violently. All of us fell a big fuck. I hugged Rose, and Ye Zhizi caught his grandfather General Wu. This little guard was very competent.

The sound of metal tearing continued to be heard with explosions, but the vibration only occurred once. Although there were continuous explosions afterwards, the sound was not very loud. Such a large shell shouldn't be so powerful? We got up from the ground one by one, and before Rose could stand up, she shouted: "Report the situation."

In fact, everyone already knew about it. Such a strong impact force showed that it was hit, but the shell definitely did not explode, otherwise it would not be so stable. The npc guard quickly reported: "The middle-level warehouse area was shot, and the shell penetrated the outer armor and the warehouse armor door and extended into the residential area. It was just a dud bullet and did not explode."

Our reaction to this dud was naturally very confused. When we rushed to the shot area, we only saw a huge iron lump that had been seriously deformed and leaned crookedly against the ruins of a building. There were two black and white figures dancing in front of the iron guy.

"Auspicious? Good luck?" Everyone immediately understood what was going on. The two lucky gods of our guild were actually moving in the living area on the middle level. When the shells hit the place, they naturally had to pretend to be mute.

We understand that Matsumoto Masaki didn't understand that the clouds blocked their sight and they could not see the results of the battle. The first two shots knew that it was because the shells flew out, and the shells did not come out when they entered the clouds. It was obviously hit, but the clouds were still flying on their own, as if they were not affected at all.

"Isn't it effective?" Masaga Matsumoto asked the Russian in confusion and surprise.

This Russian young man had nothing to do except shake his head helplessly. He didn't know why such a large shell disappeared silently. In theory, if he hit the target, the sound of the explosion should be heard dozens of kilometers away!

In fact, this shell was not really useless. Just when all RB people were confused about why the shells were ineffective, and the people in our guild were busy cleaning duds and repairing armor, an accident that no one expected happened.

The reporters and RB surveillance personnel below Aisinger were watching the reaction of the clouds in the sky. They had just seen a shell flying in. It had been so long since they had been there, so why was there no movement? Everyone was wondering, and suddenly someone found that the way the clouds rolled was not right, and some faint shadows seemed to appear on the edge of the clouds.

"Oh my God! My Virgin Mary! What did I see?" A reporter from a European country screamed in surprise. His mouth had completely forgotten how to close.

The clouds in the sky were gradually becoming thinner. At the direction of Aisinger's advance, the clouds were being pushed apart to both sides by something, and some huge shadows appeared. As the shadow became clearer, a magnificent sky-blue city wall suddenly emerged from the edge of the clouds. It was this terrifyingly majestic city wall that shocked the poor reporter so much that even Maria was shouted out.

Not only were the clouds pushed to both sides, but there were more things behind the huge city walls. The bottom armor layer of steel, exquisite pattern carvings, super large guild signs, lined up defense weapons, and colorful protective covers, all of this was shaking the nerves of every audience member on site.

A player in Hiroshima stumbled to Masaga Matsumoto: "Out... it came out. Things in the clouds came out. It's a city, a city."

"What did you say?" Masaga Masato didn't react yet.

The player immediately repeated it. "City. The city of the Frost Rose League hidden in the clouds we fought, a super city with an area of ​​more than ten times the area of ​​Tokyo, and a mobile city that can float in the air."

"Is that a city?" Tanaka Shota reacted first than Matsumoto Masaga. He said to himself, "No wonder, no wonder. No wonder they carried so many air forces, no wonder they dispatched those three terrifying giant insects. It turned out to be a city, a flying mobile city."

Compared with the shock of the reporters, the RB players were frightened, and the people in our guild were also in chaos.

"What the hell is it? Why did the fog suddenly disappear?"
Chapter completed!