.One Hundred and Ninety-Four, Fuji meets with the war (5)

One Hundred and Ninety-Four, Fuji meets with the war (5)

Life never stops, movement never stops.

For the newly appointed Governor of Tokaido, Emperor Hitoki's most trusted gay friend and favorite minister, and the commander of the Eastern Expedition Army, this sentence is a wonderful portrayal of his wonderful life in half his life. However, this Governor Fujiwara's sports venue usually seems to be always on the bed - well, people in this country usually sleep directly on tatami, so there is no bed...

As a famous love prodigal son in Kyoto City, the noble family of Fujiwara Meguchi is naturally possessed by a strange person, claiming to be able to meet the needs of seven or eight women or men at the same time. He can even end the carnival from evening until dawn. Then the next morning, he can search for beauty and hunt for beauty in high spirits.

However, out of deep fear of terrible flower diseases such as syphilis and gonorrhea, he has developed a pure and narrow flower path for several days. Not only is he a little bit fed with the young skills of the little lolita, but he also feels that his lower body has been squeezed out a circle, which makes him infinitely miss the enthusiasm and generosity of the charming women and the skillful "sleeping skills" with all kinds of tricks.

Fortunately, tonight he finally got safety protection equipment from Onmyoji, and he could show his strength in his flesh-selling gun to the fullest.

Applying the best magic oil imported from India, and then carefully wearing the convex and dot-type sexy condom imported from Feiren. When he thought that these two great civilizations were serving him alone, Lord Fujiwara Meguchi couldn't help but feel infinite pride. He couldn't help but growl excitedly, suddenly raised his waist, and stuffed the firm ** wrapped in purple-red rubber film into the bright red cherry mouth of the owner of the hot spring hotel.

——Although Onmyoji Kamo said the benefits of condoms were sensible, Fujiwara Meguchi was still skeptical, so he planned to try it out first, and he also chose the "**" that is least susceptible to STD infection.

The boss lady also glanced at him in a charming way, then skillfully used his hands and mouth, and began to suck. There was no trace of astringency or disgust, but she felt a little happy.

——You must know that "sleeping" with a beautiful boss's wife in a remote country hotel is one of the romantic stories that have been agreed upon in this country for many years, and it is also a traditional "accidental service project" that allows lonely travelers to soothe their lonely souls.

The boss lady has been selling meat in this tourist resort for so many years. Even her daughter is so old that she can even sleep with her mother. How come she has not had enough experience in being a mother?

The gentleman's dedicated lip and tongue service, as well as the drugs and micro-hard particles stained on the rubber film, soon made Fujiwara's blood almost burst out from his body. His breathing became heavier and his body trembled involuntarily.

Although there are many guests in the hall watching from time to time, this is a scattered party similar to a hybrid party. What you want is the excitement of being in full view of the public - it can also be said to be a type of shame and exposure training.

Therefore, Fujiwara Suzutake not only did not feel ashamed, but instead became even more excited, and even the thing under her crotch expanded.

The boss lady who was bowing her head and swallowing thought that he had reached the critical point, so she quickly accelerated the pace and sucked harder and blew the horn of the general attack. Her long black hair shook and swung with her body movements, causing her delicate and fair skin to be dyed with a bright red color.

Lord Fujiwara Meguchi was breathing heavily, and for a moment he was really excited by this seductive goblin. The freshness of wearing a Western condom for the first time also made his heart rush like the sea. But suddenly, such a layer of film was added, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so that although the pleasure was like a tide and sweat was pouring over, he still couldn't vent his robe.

Finally, as the pleasure accumulates little by little, Fujiwara Megura's body began to tremble. She couldn't help but thrust her waist forward, making a beast-like howl, and was about to vent the white and warm liquid in the boss's delicate red lips...

But at this moment, an ominous whistle sound suddenly broke through the air, slashing over everyone's heads, and then exploded in the backyard of the hotel. A burst of anxious heat waves came like a hurricane and tsunami. In an instant, the walls, paper doors, tatamis and interior decorations flew away, making everyone in the hall turn into rolling gourds, and all kinds of wailing and screaming were heard.

Then, another thick, black and hard cylindrical object roared down, penetrated a remaining paper sliding door from the air, and then before everyone could react, it turned into a tumbling flame, mixed with countless messy sharp fragments, and exploded suddenly, burning several people around them to pieces, turning this erotic place of yin into a bloody, burning stinking Shura hell.

“…uh…wow”

Although the seat of Lord Fujiwara Meguchi was still far from the bomb, and the amulet on his chest was immediately activated, forming an invisible protective barrier around him, which made him not hurt in the explosion, he was still shocked by the terrifying transformation. The huge * under his crotch, which had originally opened its blue veins, shook slightly, and then slid out of the boss's mouth at an astonishing speed, as if a deflated ball, and shrank softly back...

——A moment before he was about to have a high fever, he became impotence.

What's even more tragic is that this will be the last erection that is memorable in his life...

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"...Ah, less than half of the fifty rockets were launched into the middle of the town? It's only less than a mile away."

On a gentle hill outside the town, through the monocular telescope in his hand, Major General Ferry Taylor narrowed one eye and observed the flames and smoke rising from the town from afar. He smacked his lips slightly, feeling that the effect of this round of attack seemed not satisfactory enough.

Since this time it was a light-mounted long-distance night attack, it was important to speed, and the road conditions were also very poor. Some places were basically muddy ridges, so it was impossible to drag heavy artillery. If you use the shrinkage technique to force the cannon to 1/16, it is easy to cause the barrel and bolt to be slightly deformed, and even cracks - slightly flattened biscuits, cheese and hard bread, you can still eat it to satisfy your hunger, but if there are any flaws on the cannon body, it will definitely be blown up.

But if it was all about magical strikes, the firepower was a bit thin - he had to leave enough magic spots to prepare for duel with Onmyoji

In order to solve the problem of insufficient long-range firepower, Feili dug out a batch of the latest rockets from the military supplies. This weapon is the masterpiece of the director of the loss tube on the Xiangrui, the famous half-elf counterfeiter Xiao Aier. Each rocket is about half a man tall and the thickness of the thigh. It is made of bamboo strips, iron sheets and cardboard. When used, it is placed in a folding launch frame to ignite, and the maximum range is about one or two miles away.

In order to enhance lethality, in the warhead at the top of the rocket, not only are there combustible materials such as white phosphorus and blazing glue, but also filled with broken iron sheets and rusty nails, etc., and they were soaked in feces and urine to ensure that the person who was shot died of a wound infection, which was extremely vicious.

Unfortunately, the actual combat effect of this thing is not very ideal. First of all, the range is not as good as that of field artillery, and it is easy to be knocked off during positional battles; secondly, the accuracy and shooting range are not guaranteed, and being able to turn around in the air to hit one's own people is considered burning high incense; finally, it is afraid of both wind and rain and snow, and it is easy to be blown away by strong wind during the launch process, and it is more likely to be damp and ineffective in the rain and snow.

But this kind of rocket has another advantage, that is, it is its lightness and portability. Especially the heaviest bulk gunpowder and iron-breaking warhead, it can be taken out before departure, pressed with object shrinkage, and then stuffed it into a space bag or space ring, so that the warrior can only carry an empty rocket launcher. After arriving at the battlefield, remove the object shrinkage, and refille the gunpowder and iron-breaking in it - in this way, the weight of each rocket will be reduced to less than two pounds, which will allow every dark elf female warrior to carry a steeding step...

The only trouble is that no matter which magician he is, he is more or less a bit obsessed with cleanliness and is unwilling to put the broken iron pieces soaked in his shit and urine into his space bag. In the end, he had to draw lots to try his luck... Looking at the bad luck magician of the Suijun who drew the bad lottery, Feili was very doubtful that he would deal with this smelly space bag at a low price after the war...

Although they arrived at the destination smoothly and assembled the launcher safely, the accuracy of these rockets seemed to have no progress. They had only about half the hit rate for such a large fixed target of the town more than half a mile away. Some of the other rockets that failed fell into the rice fields that had completely dried up after harvesting, igniting the straw and straw piled up in the fields; many of them crossed the town from afar, making the woods on the opposite side burned - it is now the season of clear autumn and dry weather, which is really suitable for setting fire.

But this is good, there are fire everywhere, and it is even more difficult for the defenders entrenched in the town to determine where the opponent is coming.

Several rockets even performed a thrilling turn in the air and roared into the launching position... If several magicians had not taken action in time and used magic missiles and storm to knock them away, they would have ignited several empty huts, and if they were not done well, they would have detonated the remaining ammunition piled up.

Seeing this situation, Feili couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from her forehead and gave an order to continue bombardment.

"... Launch the second batch of rockets immediately. At the same time, all the magicians accompanying the army should pay attention to air alerts to prevent the enemy from blowing the rockets back with strong wind."

Hundreds of dark elf female warriors who had only undergone an hour of assault training before the war quickly picked up the loaded bamboo rockets and placed them on the metal guide rails that were angled toward the sky. After roughly adjusting the scale according to the ruler, they lit the fuse. Then, accompanied by balls of choking white smoke, the rockets flew up one after another, roaring towards the town ahead. Of course, there were sometimes some inferior goods that fell down and fell in the middle...

In short, under this continuous wave of long-range strikes, the buildings in the town that were pieced together with wood, straw and paper soon turned into a terrible sea of ​​fire filled with smoke and flames. Even though it was still a long distance, you could vaguely hear a series of shrill cry, swearing and howls, and the loud noise of the buildings collapsing in the flames.

Strangely, although the town had already reached such a level of trouble, I still didn't see any Onmyoji stepping up and using the magical power of calling for the wind and rain to fight the fire. I didn't even observe that there were figures like the leader who stood up to gather the troops, organized defense, counterattack or retreat. There was only a chaotic scene that was getting more and more rebellious. Feri, Renee, Owo, and a group of magicians who were holding a staff and holding a scroll were waiting for him, couldn't help but feel confused.

Fili has only heard of the traditional spellcaster of this Far East island country, Onmyoji, so far, because these guys have always been small in number, and have lived in Kyoto for generations to serve the court, and rarely went elsewhere. Even Edo Castle, the actual political center of the shogunate era, had only monks, nuns, witches and priests, and no genuine Onmyoji.

However, in the Edo market, legendary novels describing famous ancient Onmyoji are very common. According to the book, Onmyoji is more similar to warlocks than to be like Western mages. They usually have blood power passed down from their families, and their earliest sources are mostly non-human alien races - such as fox fairies, snow girls, etc., just like dragon vein warlocks in the Feren continent in the West.

What's even more terrifying is that according to the description in the legendary novel, the power of these Onmyoji is much stronger than that of ordinary magicians. The most basic skill is to drive gods to fight for themselves. For example, the most famous Onmyoji Abe Harumaki, who has the famous Tengsnake, Vermilion Bird, Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Xuanwu, etc. Under his command, each of them can summon wind and rain and run rampant. If the Onmyoji has the bloodline of the royal family, it is said that he has the ability to drive the Yakio Snake. According to the description in "The Ancient Times", this guy's powerful man is almost as powerful as the evil dragon god of the Feren Continent Tiamat.

In view of the above rumors, Feili was a little nervous about these Dongfang colleagues wearing a mysterious veil, not knowing whether they had enough skills. Therefore, this time he went on a war, he almost devoted all his reliable high-end combat power. Not only did he pull up his vampire girlfriend Renee, but he also brought the ace of the giant bear army, the great arcade of the Naserel Empire, Lich Owo, and for this reason, he did not hesitate to temporarily stop the restoration of the Xiangrui. Mr. Druivini also took a boat to Hamamatsu Port, but because his giant bear was too clumsy and his blind bear had poor eyesight and was not suitable for long-distance raids at night, he had to stay and see the camp.

But I didn't expect that all the elites on my side were released. I was nervous and prepared for so long, but the other party didn't even want to come out to fight. I didn't know what I was busy with. Feili suddenly felt as if he had punched the cotton, making it so empty that it made people feel uncomfortable...

In fact, the Onmyoji, the palace who went to war with the army, was not bored to watch the fire, but was busy carrying out a task that was more important than putting out the fire and participating in the war, that is... let the leader go first

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Chapter completed!