"Hey, hey~~." As the sound of the trumpet sounded, the German mercenaries tried their best to push the three monster cars closer to the front. The strange cars that the Bohemians had never seen before and the scary statues on the cars made the Bohemians instinctively feel the danger. Their offensive momentum gradually slowed down. In the ignorant Middle Ages, religion and superstition were very prevalent. People's main spiritual activities depended on religious activities. When they suddenly saw such a terrible sculpture, people had to be scared.

"What is this?" A Bohemian infantry holding the spear in his hand, not wearing any armor, but holding a wooden shield in the other hand, and looking at the strange car, questioning each other. They were a group of peasants who had never left their village, who were driven to the battlefield by their tribal leaders and Bohemian nobles.

"That must be some kind of witchcraft of the Germans." Another Bohemian took out a wooden pendant from his neck. It was the amulet he begged for from the sacrifices of his tribe. He just didn't know whether this amulet could save his life today.

"Don't stand there and continue to attack, it's just the Germans bluffing." The Bohemian nobles who were commanding the battle waved their whips and beat the Bohemian infantry. The Bohemian archers mixed with the attacking infantry and shot the arrows in their hands towards the monster cart. The arrows were fired by the bowstrings and flew towards the target like locusts. Soon the wooden sculpture was full of arrows, but they did not hurt the people in the car.

"Sir, please give orders." When everything was ready, the craftsmen asked Arod.

"Well, light the fire~~." Aruod nodded to the craftsmen in the monster car. He stepped down the horse and dived his hooves uneasy. Aruod reached out and patted his horse's head to comfort the somewhat anxious war horse. After receiving Aruod's order, the craftsman immediately picked up the torch and lit the ball on the iron rack that stretched out from the monster's mouth. The ball was dripping with asphalt and whale oil. When it hit the torch, it immediately burned. The flames emitted a faint green light, and emitted a pungent smell of asphalt.

"Push." ​​When the fire ignites, the craftsmen inside push the iron frame at the upper throat of the copper tube. The mouth of the copper tube is covered with a soft trachea of ​​a slaughtered cow. Then they tie it up slightly with a linen rope, making the opening relatively narrow. The apprentices below the copper tube pull up the large bellows as often done in a blacksmith shop, and the air is pressed into the copper tube. The liquid in the skin flows quickly upwards through the pressure of the air.

"Do you think this kind of thing can scare the Bohemian warriors?" Earl Ota looked up at the approaching monster car. Around the monster car was a circle of spearmen defense. It seemed that they were paying attention to protecting their weapon, which made Earl Ota give up the attack, but at this time, Earl Ota did not realize the terribleness of this weapon. He said to Ifu, who was facing him in Germanic language.

"Ha, my brother is not a fancy nobleman. You will see the horror of this thing, but I don't know what it is?" Ifu put the big sword in his hand in front of him. He felt a little heroic cherishing for this Bohemian nobleman who could fight with him for so long, so he opened his mask and exposed his original face and said to Earl Ota.

"Squirt~~~~." When the craftsman looked at the leather tube made of animal trachea and black liquid rushed out of it, he shouted loudly with his face, which was to let the soldiers on his side in front of him avoid it.

"She~~~~~, boom~~~~~." The liquid was squeezed at the outlet and it was in a state of ejection. Then people felt a ray of light appearing above their heads, and a pillar of fire spurted towards the crowd of Bohemia soldiers. The pillar of fire flew in the air, falling down like scattered flame chips.

"Ah, it's so hot." The fire chips fell on the Bohemian soldiers. Once they fell on the human body, they immediately emitted a burnt smell. The flames were like maggots in the tarsal bones and would not be extinguished no matter how they slapped. Although humans are the only animals on earth that can use the energy of fire, they still have an instinctive fear of the flames. They struggled and rolled to no avail.

"Get water fools, use water quickly." The Bohemian nobles made a decision that looked correct but was actually completely disaster. They asked others to pour the water on the people on the fire with their own water. However, the flames emitted green light when they encountered the water and instead rushed higher. Not only did they burn the firefighters into pillars of fire, but they also affected the crowded people next to them. The entire Bohemian offensive troops were like a group of ants that had been pierced through the nest.

"Gods are above, what is this?" The Duke of Bohemia looked at the hideous demons on the monster car. The demons actually spewed out the mouths of lightning-like flames, and his army and his soldiers were burning in the flames. Even with water, they could not be extinguished. The Duke's face turned pale, his lips were trembling, and his body was trembling.

"Hiss~~~~~~~~." The other two monster cars also began to squirt flames at this time. The flames spewed out from the bronze throat made a buzzing sound. The flames emitted a shining light over the defense spearmen and shot towards the dense Bohemians. Then the Bohemians began to burn. Even though they were not burned, they looked at their companions who had not even touched the corner of their enemies' clothes but were scorched by the fire. These Bohemian conscripts, who had no determination to fight, collapsed. The frightened roars of animals in their throats, and desperately attacked their companions who blocked their way behind.

"Grey Law~~~." As for the proud cavalry of the Bohemians, the war horses under their crotch were frightened by the light of the fire, and they chewed around and jumped around. The owners on their backs could not control them at all. Many people were thrown off their horses and even trampled to death by their own war horses.

"This is impossible, this is not true." Earl Ota looked at the monster car that spewed out lightning flames. He could not understand that there was such a terrible weapon in the world. At this time, he felt cold all over. Earl Ota, who had never feared on the battlefield, felt deep fear for the first time. If the person who could make such a terrible weapon was either a god or a demon from the depths of hell.

"Grey Rule~~~." Just as Count Otto was stunned, the big sword in his hand slashed the war horse under his crotch. Count Otta's war horse neighed and fell to the ground. Count Otta was caught off guard and was even crushed by his own war horse's corpse.

"Woo, ah~~~." Earl Ota only felt that he had a star-eyed look. He thought that his life would be explained here today. Sir If slowly walked to him, holding the war horse under his crotch, pointing at him with the big sword in his hand.

"Go away. You have already lost. If you see you on the battlefield next time, you will have your head. Ha, this kid Arud has done something amazing." Ifu said to Earl Ota. He actually wanted to let the Earl go. And Ifu looked up at the Bohemia army that collapsed in front of the German mercenary position. He said with a big mouth.

After a long time, when the remaining Bohemians returned to their territory, they told every fellow they met what they saw and heard. They said, "The Germans possessed 'a thing', much like the lightning in heaven, and they released it and planned to burn us. This is why we failed to conquer them."

When the Bohemian army collapsed, Aruod immediately seized the opportunity to order the remaining cavalry troops in his hands to attack the fleeing Bohemians with all their might. At this time, the defeated soldiers had swept over the troops that had not yet collapsed in the rear. This was the case with the war in the Cold Weapon Age. Morale, such an invisible and intangible thing, dominates the victory on the battlefield. When the soldiers thought they could no longer win, even the Duke of Bohemia could not control the direction of the situation.

"Vomit~~~." When the Bohemians retreated like a tide, there was a terrible smell of meat in the air. It was the smell of human flesh cooked by flames. Even the soldiers of the German Mercenary Group could not help but bend over and vomit. Even Aruod felt something unusual in his throat. He looked at the charred corpses in front of the German Mercenary Group's positions, his face turned pale. What he did would not be like Zhuge Wuhou's life-lived soldiers burning vine armor.

"Congratulations to you~~." Baron Wendell said to Arud with excitement. He patted Arud on the shoulder and woke Arud from his meditation.

"Did we win?" Arod came to his senses and asked the Baron in front of his father, Baron Wendell.

"Win? Oh no, my son, the word "win" cannot describe your achievements at all. This is a brilliant and glorious victory that can spread throughout the world by bards of the entire continent." Baron Wendell held Arod's shoulder, his eyes full of pride. This is the victory that the Wendell family has passed down forever.

"Yes, we won." Arod sat upright, and he looked at everything in front of him with a proud look. At this moment, he felt Arod's gaze, and every soldier of the German Mercenary Group cheered from the bottom of his heart.

"Long live the Count, long live the German Mercenary Group~~~."

"That song bursts out from the bottom of my heart,

Full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit, full of vitality,

Bring me endless power and hope,

Inspire me to be brave, strive for everything,

And setbacks and suffering are just notes of bullying.

Making the whole song more exciting and powerful.

Come on! Devil!

Your existence will add more foreshadowing and wonder to my life movement!

How could a miracle happen without you!

Come on! Setback!

How can I become a dazzling diamond without your training!

Come on! My weakness!

How can I not see you, how can I become strong!

Come on! Opponent!

Without your participation, who will I compete with?

Without your participation,

How can my potential be inspired!

This movement has just begun~~~

The air is full of tension, and the war is coming.

Tears crossed my mother's face, and the motherland was behind me.

The sound of the enemy's footsteps came from afar. The earth was trembling.

It is the time to defend justice, and the passion has already surged.

The last leaf on the dry branches was knocked down by the cold wind,

Lightning tear through the heavy darkness in the distance, look, it is the German mercenary group that is moving forward."

After cheering, the soldiers of the German Mercenary Group spontaneously sang from ordinary soldiers to company captains. The Lightning Forces sung by Arod were in action. The soldiers' young faces showed a kind of spontaneous pride and glory. They felt that under Arod's leadership, they would defeat the enemy one by one and move towards victory and glory one by one. From then on, every soldier of the German Mercenary Group had a real sense of belonging to this team.
Chapter completed!