Chapter 765: Heavy Armored Troops

Chapter 765 Heavy Armored Troops

Twilight dragons are mature war machines that are like beasts. Once no one commands them to fight, these low-intelligence flying dragons will easily cause chaos.

After Cecilia, the dragon mother, died, Twilight Dragon's combat effectiveness was significantly reduced. The Oath Air Force, which had already had the upper hand, quickly turned its advantage into victory.

Charlemagne rode on Eragon's back and used amplified magic to loudly order all the air forces, "Don't let one go! Wipe out these twilight dragons, and the raptor druids went to the ground to kill the dragonmen under the cover of artillery fire. And looking for dragon eggs, we must destroy them all!"

"yes!"

When the air force achieved a decisive victory, the ground army commanded by Elisande had also advanced into the Dark Word Canyon.

With the air support of the Far Traveler, the Twilight's Hammer relied on the complex terrain to resist the tide-like attack of the oath.

The master of war, Noire, has sent messengers of the twilight drakes to Cecilia's habitat and the Ascendant Heights many times to ask for help, but... not only did not bring back a single air force support, but all the messengers he sent disappeared mysteriously.

Ascendant Heights sent some reinforcements symbolically, but this amount of troops was no different than a drop in the bucket for Black Horn, who was already at an absolute disadvantage.

"Those bastards! What good will it do them if I fail? I'm still fighting each other at the critical moment. If I can survive this battle, I must let those idiots know what cruelty is!"

Not to mention the tauren commander who established the FLAG for himself, the commanders of Cecilia's Habitat and Ascendant Heights didn't have to deliberately make things difficult for Noire, simply because...they couldn't take care of themselves.

Needless to say, the messengers who went to Cecilia's habitat to ask for help, the Twilight's Hammer members in the Ascendant Highlands also heard the thundering cannons in the mountains to the west and the mournful howling of the Twilight Dragon.

Even if they themselves stepped up their defensive arrangements tremblingly, sending a small number of reinforcements to Black Horn is already fulfilling the greatest obligation of friendly forces.

Liadrin, who was suffocated because her honeymoon was interrupted, was finally able to vent her anger on the enemy on the battlefield. She led her Dawnguard Legion and Maraad's Paladins to defeat the Twilight's Hammer The defenses were completely pierced.

Liadrin, who was charging forward with the greatsword of Sin'dorei, gave up defense completely. Anyway, these miscellaneous soldiers couldn't break through her solid armor infused with a lot of holy light.

"die!"

The giant sword slashed horizontally, cutting off two stupid heads of a two-headed ogre mage who were fighting in half at the same time. The bright red blood splashed on the visor that Liadrin put down during the charge, and even a small part passed through. A slit for breathing seeped into Liadrin's face.

"Suck~"

Sticking out her tongue and licking the warm and smelly blood on her face, Liadrin stretched out the blood-stained giant sword and ordered loudly, "Reverse assault! Pierce through the enemy again! Position, the morning vanguard, charge!"

"oh!"

After many battles, the Dawn Vanguard Legion has already become a veritable elite cavalry regiment. Even the usually taciturn Maraad has repeatedly praised this iron-blooded and powerful army to his paladins.

As the saying goes, the soldiers are raging and the generals are raging. The Morning Vanguard Legion has Liadlin, a strong and combative regiment leader, and none of the soldiers under his command, including the mage team, is a coward, full of recklessness...

Fortunately, there is Baron Sangunar, a stable deputy head, who can cool down the hot-headed subordinates. Otherwise, if Liadrin is really leading alone, who knows what kind of weird army will be raised in the end.

"Ah…"

Sylvanas, who drew the spiritstring longbow from behind to attack, once again saw the flag of the Dawn Vanguard, and couldn't help but chuckle without malice.

"The army brought out by Liadrin is really getting stronger and stronger. I really hope that Lor'themar can bear his iron-blooded wife."

Alleria gave her younger sister an angry look, "You still mean to talk about others, how can the ranger army you brought out by yourself be any better? They have completely forgotten the prudence that my mother emphasized before, and now it's not one by one. Shouting to go up to grab military merit."

"Hee hee, that's it."

Vereesa generally commanded the three Shadow Leopards to scatter to attack, and aimed at a Twilight Warlock for precise sniper, while smiling and said, "Liadrin is like a bird in front of Lor'themar, better than second sister, you can take it at any time." People who put on airs are much better."

"snort!"

Cirvanas curled her lips in disdain, "I am who I am, and there is no need to compare myself with others. Even if Charlemagne doesn't like it, I never intend to change myself."

Alleria used a lot of wind power to condense a rain of arrows and shoot them into the sky. Before the arrows hit the ground, she lightly brushed her long blond hair that fell to her ears and joked, "Charlemagne never said he didn't like it. , and the last time you stepped on his…, he seemed to make a strange noise."

Elisande, who was also in the rear as the turret and commander-in-chief, started the car when he heard the three talking, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

Being out of sight, she turned her head and ordered to the mage group behind her, "After the morning vanguard came back, immediately launch a range of magic attack with all their strength, and try to completely defeat them in the next attack!"

As Elisande said, with the assault of the oath elites and the powerful fire support of the Sky Traveler, the heavy mecha unit specially formed by the high elves was finally put into the battlefield.

The movement speed of this heavy mecha unit is very slow, and they were sent to the ground by the Yuanxing number using the teleportation array when the front-line light infantry had already gained the upper hand.

War Master Black Horn looked at the tin can-like mechs on the opposite side with a confused face, and murmured in disbelief, "What the **** is that?"

These "ghost things" quickly opened his eyes. After the heavy armored troops armed with heavy magic machine guns broke into the battlefield, they immediately beat up the Twilight's Hammer and cried for their father and mother.

This army has existed for the purpose of attacking from the very beginning. When the Twilight's Hammer was pushed to the last stronghold - the Seat of the Chosen One, it was impossible for the cavalry legions under Liadrin and Maraad to attack the stronghold. Charge, now it's the heavy armor's turn to go into battle.

The heavily armored legion painted in black stepped into the Twilight's Hammer's camp with neat and heavy steps. The swords of ordinary Twilight's Hammer members were useless against the armor at all.

The magic attack was also mostly resisted by the expensive anti-magic coating on the outer layer. This group of black death-like iron cans rushed into the Seat of the Chosen all the way as if they were in no one's land.

The roar of the magic heavy machine gun was mixed with the screams of the Twilight's Hammer, and even the soldiers who swore to be their own felt a little creepy.

All kinds of light mechas and infantry rushed in behind them, and the Twilight's Hammer, who was a little mentally broken by the heavy armored troops, quickly lost his will to fight.

As the commander-in-chief, Black Horn, the war master, had already left this stronghold that was about to fall by riding his own armored twilight dragon Gryona.

Helplessly, he glanced at the Seat of the Chosen One who was screaming and screaming, and he led his remaining Twilight Dragoons to fly north towards Winterspring Valley.

However...the group of twilight dragoons who thought they had escaped did not know that there was a group of "hospitable" hosts waiting to welcome them in the Frostwhisper Canyon at the junction of Winterspring Valley and Mount Hyjal.