A dazzling array of white light **** cut through the darkness, rushing into the sky in the wind and rain, bursting in the background of the dark clouds, turning into a group of bright light beams that are clearly visible in the far distance.
In the northwestern part of the Parammer Heights, in the middle of a field that is covered by the terrain and the woods, a large and oppressive war machine is quietly crouching on the track, and the dense rain curtains splatter its dark armor. The flash of the signal from the Tifeng people shines on the surface of the wet steel plate, and a floating light is emitted.
The Iron Throne closed all the main lights outside the car body, and the windows of each car also raised the opaque guard. In the dim, only a few weak signal lights flashed on the surface of the car. This faint radiance Covered by the rain curtain and the dim sky, it is almost impossible to detect 100 meters away.
In the tactical section of the armored train, a commander came to Philip: "The pilot of the Titans signaled."
"They signaled to the Extraordinary Legion that was on standby," Philip said calmly. "Notify the arsenal section that all the main guns point to the eastern plains of the Changfeng Fortress."
"Yes, general."
Philip turned back and looked at the holographic projections not far away. Over the crystals that emitted the faint blue light, the appearance of the train from the external monitor emerged.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, the sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the cold wind is wrapped in the rain curtain and spilled on the land near the border.
Thanks to the rain, the Iron Throne arrived at the scheduled location northwest of the Parammer Heights half an hour ago, and then entered a state of silence, waiting until now.
In the rain, the night has gradually come.
Now, just wait for the Extraordinary Legion of the Tifeng people to enter the buffer plain. Whether they are the Iron River Knights or the Black Steel Knights, as long as they enter the cluster assault, they will inevitably support the shield and innocently resist the Lord from the Iron Throne. The artillery bombardment, the bombardment of the four-door fortress-level main gun and the firepower of the light and medium-sized magic guns currently equipped by the Changfeng Fortress, can only fall on the road of assault.
"Unfortunately, this rain has also affected our reconnaissance," an officer sighed. "The armored gryphon cannot be lifted in this weather, otherwise we will be able to grasp the movements of the Tifeng people more clearly."
"The Tifeng people are more affected than we are. We have at least the sentry tower on the long wind defense line. They only have the gryphon that can't be lifted off," Philip said. "Patience waiting for the signal from the Changfeng Fortress, don't think so. many."
Although it was said, Philip couldn't help but feel some ups and downs after hearing the subordinates' sighs.
The armored gryphon is a compromise between traditional arms and magical gear. However, the limits of the gryphon itself have determined the limits of this compromise in advance. The war in the Holy Spirit Plain has proved a major role in air power. It is said that now The Magic Institute of Technology has been researching aircraft based entirely on modern technology... I don’t know how long it will take for the aircraft to leave the lab...
On the triangular plain in the western part of Winter Wolf Fort, the magical flames rising from afar illuminate the knights and weapons that the knights are exposed to by the rain. In the gradual change of light, the head of the Iron River Knights, Count Moglock Turning over the horse, the impact of the armor is the only sound of this silent knight.
Quietly watching the magical flames of the distant horizon spread out between the clouds, the Count of Moglock slowly raised his sword in his hand, and the order sounded through the entire Knights: "All have a third formation, slow acceleration, go ahead!"
No one of the entire Knights made a sound, but all the knights and their war horses responded to the command at the same time. With the rumble of horseshoes trampling the earth, the squares formed by thousands of knights began to move forward.
Under the dark sky, the silent knights seem to arrange neatly six thousand sculptures, slowly accelerating in one direction, and the armor made by the fine steel enchantment has a deep color in the rain curtain, which is as dark as ink. When lightning strikes the sky, these steels covered in flesh and blood will have a reflection that is different from the mud and the pool, as if the iron river is surging, quiet and solemn.
With the overall acceleration of the Knights, the ubiquitous flow of magic suddenly accelerated, and the enormous energy was trained by thousands of young people, educated, and the knights living together guided and condensed a little on the array. The fuzzy high-energy cloud cluster, the front end of the cloud group points to the Changfeng Fortress.
Behind the Knights, the second unit also began to move forward. This is an army that did not wear any metal armor, but the magical light that flashed in their eyes made everyone not despise their role on the battlefield. This team is wearing a blue and black short robe, wearing a wizard dagger and mass production magic at the waist, holding an oak short stick, and a number of black flags screaming against the wind and rain over its array.
The Earl of Palin Winter Castle was wearing a robes of the stars, and raised his staff in a high position: "Black Flag Magisters, advance!"
Unlike many wizards who are slow-moving on the battlefield, the warriors of the Titan empire are also subject to considerable level of riding training, as well as bodyguards and a certain level of physical training. This is because the soldiers of the warfare usually only have a limited one or three combat spells, and the extra training is the necessary guarantee for them to play a role on the battlefield.
On the basis of these trainings, the superb magician regiment can do the same with the Knights unless the latter launches the charge, otherwise the magician regiment will always keep in sync with the Knights and form an uninterrupted remote support.
Andersha couldn't see the movement of the Iron River Knights, but she knew that after the signal was hit, the Iron River Knights and the Black Flag Wizards must have set off.
The Cecils of the Windward Fortress may have received intelligence from the Empire, but how are they prepared to deal with the upcoming legion-level spell strikes?
The once-strong steel frontier regiment is no longer there. The sneaky Silas Loren is said to have disappeared on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit Plain. Only a group of unsettled Cecil soldiers can’t keep the windy fortress. ... If they can hold it, it is not necessary to set up so many fake positions around the fortress to make a fool of it.
Andersa waved his hand around the rain line and felt grateful for the fact that his advisers were able to find the anomaly of Cecil's position in time. Otherwise, the soldiers of the empire might be stunned by the bluffing tricks. The empire will also miss the best opportunity to open Ansu... the gateway to Cecil...
But when she was so sighed, a sudden surge of doubts caused the young wolf general to frown.
A false position can't really hold the frontier. It's such a simple truth that you can understand that the Cecil people can understand it.
They made these fake positions obviously not to resist Tifeng, but to delay the time...
Delaying the time, it is highly likely that the Cecils really have reinforcements. They are not really empty, but the reinforcements need time to reach the border.
It’s been a long time since the Changfeng Fortress’s first abnormal “increased troops” to the present, so...has the Cecils actually enough time to break through their illusions? Will it be another illusion? !
In many cases, a keen mind only needs to open a hole. Naturally, many clues that are easily overlooked can be connected. Andersa feels that she is too much thinking and a little too nervous. However, once she starts to think in the direction of conspiracy, she I found that my thoughts could not stop.
After the Sesil people took over the Changfeng Fortress, things have been full of surprises. What happened in this vast confrontation zone has gradually exceeded the framework delineated by traditional war rules. She suddenly felt that she must think more... ...you know, between the Changfeng Fortress and the Winter Wolf Fort, but never talked about the Knight Code!
A thunder suddenly burst into the sky, bright electric light across the sky, illuminating the surrounding undulating stones and vegetation, Andesa suddenly recalled the fake position that was discovered before, recalling the fake position. a detail
The Cecils should have left only a very limited number of soldiers in each of the fake positions to serve as observation posts and "actors". So few soldiers were deployed in the Parammer Heights, which is far away from the Changfeng Fortress. In the face of an integrated Knights, it is impossible not to be flustered, even if they are really strong in steel, they must at least consider their own safety unless they are not going to alive and evacuate, but if so, they will Will not leave the position, but will use the explosives on the position and the Tifeng Knights to do the same!
But in fact, those Cecil soldiers were able to leave the position after three attacks on the Knights of Tifeng. At that time, the Knights could have a short charge.
So calm, there must be a retreat. The retreat cannot be a distant wind fortress, nor can it be other defensive positions on the highlands of Paramel. Even if one or two of those positions are true, they cannot stop the whole. The impact of the Knights of the Winter Wolf.
Their retreat is a combat group with a combat capability close to the Changfeng Fortress, which can ensure the elimination of an entire Tifeng Knights in a short time, and this battle group must be near the Parammer Heights!
Andersa opened his eyes in an instant, and then turned back and ordered: "Gryphon Knight, take off!!"
The adjutant next to him was shocked: "General?"
"The Cecils may have hidden a large number of troops capable of long-range attacks nearby... This rain has affected our sight!!"
The adjutant was shocked by Andersa's eyes, and then realized the seriousness of the situation, almost without hesitation, he ordered the current best-selling Griffin Knight to take off immediately.
In this bad weather, the Griffin instinctively refused to command near the clouds. The rider had to pierce a hollow needle with a medicament into the back of the Griffin, forcibly driving the Griffin with potions and special spells. Against the wind and rain, Adesha looked up and stared at the huge raptor flying farther and farther in the dark sky, gradually becoming a vague black spot, and she did not wait long after that. The Griffin Knight quickly returned to the ground.
The potion poisoned gryphon stumbled on the ground, and the knight in light armor jumped from the mount back: "General! Northwest! There is a very huge, weird thing! Like the Cecil people sell it to Our 'train', but it's huge, weird!"
Andersa’s heart sank, and after asking about the direction of the thing, the bad hunch had completely turned into reality.
Let the big troops stand by, she took a part of the elite soldiers to a safe observation position pointed out by the Griffin Knight, and saw the war machine hidden between the woods and the boulders.
The huge steel monster quietly crouched on the track, wearing awesome armor, and numerous magical weapons of all sizes chilled it.
The most chilling thing is that the giant magical gun Andesa at the end of the steel monster has not seen the thing before, but she saw it in the report, in the magic of some precious, intelligence personnel I saw it in the image, she knows what that thing can do.
Can open the strongest fortress in the world.
And those weapons are now quietly pointing to the direction of the long wind defense, the Iron River Knights and the Black Flag Magisters are ignoring the scope of its attack!
Andersa probably will never know that this frightening war machine is only half an hour early.
Counting the time difference between the Iron River Knights' attack and the time difference between the Iron Throne and the shelling of the Iron Throne, she and the turning point that could determine the fate of Titan and Cecil were only less than an hour.
"...General, this is a trap!" the adjutant said in a low voice. "We must destroy this thing..."
"It's impossible, unless we have a large siege machine or a half magician..." Andersa clenched her teeth and then suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the eastern plains.
The adjutant and several accompanying subordinates also looked in the same direction, and everyone realized the meaning of Andersha.
The troops behind must be stopped immediately.
Andersa raised his hand and ordered to signal.
But she stopped because she realized that once the signal was hit, it meant that this unit would be exposed to the silent war machine.
The war machine should know that there is a Tifeng team nearby, but it and the people inside it still do not know that this trap has been exposed, it is still crouching, the First Wolf Knights have the opportunity to evacuate.
However, after the Winter Wolf Knights evacuated to a safe distance, I am afraid that the Iron River Knights have entered the scope of the trap of the Cecil.
Andersa didn't dare to wait until then to signal, she didn't dare to gamble.
No one knows how far the attack range of the war machine is, but from the location of its deployment and the intelligence about Cecil's magic weapon, she knows that she has not had much time for the Iron River Knights to march very fast, this time I am afraid She has entered the Changfeng Plain, and she must stop the troops and the magicians in the rear within a few minutes.
So there must be someone out of the big forces to signal, and the rest of the Knights quickly shift the position of Paramel Heights. At this moment, the line of sight is very poor. The war machine should only lock the person who signals, can't lock. A large force that has moved the position.
This is the least costly solution.
In Andesa's brief hesitation, a soldier wearing a short mage robe has come up from behind.
"General, I left a signal, please evacuate as soon as possible."
Andersa stared at the soldier who stood up, and the latter responded calmly: "General, I am a special assistant who sends signals. I only have a variety of magic light techniques. Sending signals is my duty."
After a moment of confrontation, Andersa screamed: "...soldier, what is your name?"
"Eric Julia," the wizard's soldier stood up, "from Enchhoek."
Andersa took a deep breath and stepped forward, pressing down on the soldier's shoulder: "Eric, the empire will be kind to your family."
"It is my pleasure to serve under your service!"
Andersa nodded and immediately ordered: "Other people, immediately transfer with me!"
Two minutes later, the entire Winter Wolf First Knights began to evacuate the Parammer Heights as quickly as possible.
Shortly after the Knights left the area, a flash came from behind the team.
Andersa turned back and saw a bright red ball rising from a distance, bursting into a glare and bright **** flame at high altitude.
Trap, evacuation.
After a few seconds of delay, the harsh whistling and explosion covered the position where the ball was raised.
Ansu 738, the first year of Cecil, the harvest on the 35th.
Everyone on the long wind defense line passed the blade.