The Earthly Dawn Air and Space Fortress battle group entered the battlefield and began to perform a rapid and saturated purification of the deformed legion that was besing the Red Jade City. Tons of orbital shells poured down from the huge anti-gravity fortress like a rain of meteors. , Created a huge wave of explosions and shock waves on the northern defense line of Hongyu City. Those tall, strong, and fearsome "behemoths" like siege chariots became in front of the fortress guns of this scale. As fragile as paper, the ordinary deformed body surrounding the giant beast instantly turned into fragments of the sky.
But those monsters that were not afraid of death did not fall apart like the noble army after a round of shelling, and they did not lack air defense means-a large number of special monsters quickly responded in the dark tide.
The first is the "behemoth" that survived the first round of artillery strikes. These long-range arms with ray cannons quickly used bone spurs to fix themselves on the ground, and the parallel charging structure behind them pointed to the sky, accompanied by a buzzing beam charging. With energy sound, hundreds of dark red light beams pounced from the ground to those huge floating platforms with obvious targets;
Immediately afterwards, there is a monster that has never appeared on the northern battlefield. They have huge heads that are swollen like a water bag, and deformed and mutated brains are swelling and shrinking within the translucent skull. These monsters obviously have floating and More powerful spellcasting ability, they rely on certain anti-gravity spells to rise to the sky, waving their multi-knotted arms to summon flames and lightning, and fly towards the Earthly Dawn, which looks clumsy and unavoidable.
They are facing the "swarm" carried by the Earthly Dawn.
Accompanied by a series of unlocking sounds of the mechanical structure, the suspension devices on both sides of the aerospace fortress opened one after another, and a large number of prepared Dragoon fighters left the mothership. These flexible anti-gravity aircraft screamed like a banshee in the air. A whistling sound instantly filled the sky between the floating platforms. Small ray cannons and arcane missile launchers were intertwined with a precise fire web, and the filthy and scorched flesh and blood fell from the sky like rain.
But the bee colony "carried" by the "Earth Dawn" is actually far more than the Dragoon fighters-as more and more distortions poured into this battlefield, a section of the hatch in the middle of the Earthly Dawn suddenly opened slowly. With the gust of wind rushing into the combat pod, one after another huge figures jumped out of the open hatch, opening their huge wings in the **** sky of dusk.
Those are the first dragon expeditions from Tarrond, and the dragonborn mercenaries from the Holy Dragon Principality—they have either crossed the boundless sea or the long mountains. Under the sacred alliance contract, these came from The warriors from far away land boarded the anti-gravity air fortress built by the human empire and came to this battlefield on the western front of the mainland.
Under the gradual night sky, the blazing fire and magical brilliance made the whole world as bright as daylight again. Morakot looked at the unimagined scene before him in amazement, and it took a long time to watch the dragons and fighters soaring in the distant sky. Muttering to myself: "It looks like I am really old... Modern warfare already looks like this?"
"...No, it's just that the style of the Cecils has always been different from everyone..." Camilla muttered subconsciously, and then looked at the holographic projection that just emerged from the magic net terminal, "Rebecca Your Highness, thank you very much for your support..."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, thanks to your persistence until now," Rebecca said quickly, standing in the command room of the Earthly Dawn, waving his hand at the communication device, "We were most worried about the loss of Hongyu City. , Those monsters are spreading branches and leaves in the hinterland of Ogure. In that case, the situation will be uncontrollable. Even with the Earthly Dawn, it may be difficult to control the situation-fortunately you have resisted the line of defense..."
While talking, she looked at the surface image projected by the mastermind. The monstrous flames in the red jade forest filled almost half of the picture. The blazing sea of fire is not so spectacular as it is awe-inspiring and shocking. Before coming here, I heard about the basic situation of the orc territory from Ms. Wenna Baizhi, and she never expected that the red jade forest would be burning in front of her eyes.
This fire could not have been set by those deformed forms. Although those monsters would also use flames to attack, they would not take the initiative to set a fire to keep themselves out. The fire was set by the orcs themselves-in order to deter the enemy.
Rebecca is not a military expert, but the commanders and staff on the Earthly Dawn told her that this tactic is very effective. Without this fire, the monsters rushing in from the northern defense line and the monsters on the east side would be there. The Red Jade City merges, and it is even possible to bypass the Red Jade City directly and enter the hinterland of Ogure from a few fork roads in the south. What’s worse than this is that the entire land will be "wasteland" in a very short period of time. At that time, although the Earthly Dawn was strong, it could not cover such a huge battlefield. In the worst case, she could only float in the sky with this fortress, watching the entire kingdom become an extension of the Gangdor Wasteland...
Rebecca shook her head and focused on what was in front of her: "Warchief Camilla, how are you doing now?"
"The situation in Ruby City is good. We have dragged down the enemy's main force. The city itself has not been attacked-but I am very worried about the situation in the northern defense line of Wolfridge Mountain," Camilla said quickly, as she looked into the distance from the wall. The horizon is the place where the human king Wycliffe led his troops to garrison. “The monsters came from the direction of the northern defense line. We have lost contact with the human corps there. There is no such thing as the Wolfridge Mountain and the mountain barrier in that direction. There is enough natural danger to rely on... Your Royal Highness Rebecca, no matter whether the defenders there still exist, we must close the gap over there."
"Understand, we have sent a force to support." Rebecca said quickly, and as her voice fell, the two "Gorgon" aerial fortresses floating near the Earthly Dawn had slowly left the team, and Speeding towards the north of Wolfridge Mountain, dozens of Dragoon fighters followed the two aerial fortresses like a swarm of escorts, drifting away in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Camilla on the wall finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, the ancient fortress group in the mountain pass area to the north of Wolfridge Mountain has been razed to the ground by the "Kuroshio".
The mud frenzy-like army of deformed bodies raged on the ground, representing the splendid civilization of towns and flags torn apart under their feet. After the last resistance here collapsed, the entire area has completely become the home of the deformed bodies. Now , The filthy purple-black clouds are condensing in the sky, and the soil and rocks are gradually stained with an unknown gray and dilapidated color. If anyone who knows the wasteland is here, they will immediately realize-the number of distortions in this area and The detention time has exceeded the critical value, and the filthy power they bring is affecting the magical environment of the entire region, and the Gondor Wasteland is extending towards the territory of civilization.
The conversion has begun.
As night fell, the raging black tide on the ground became more and more raging. In this darkness, only the last small group of glimmers still stood in the depths of the ruins of the ancient fortress "Falm" that had been reduced to ruins.
Wycliffe and his last warriors hid in the magical barrier. A long sword with a golden handguard was inserted on the ground not far away. The blade of the long sword was broken, and a large number of fragments were floating on the magical power. In midair, a gentle brilliance burst out from between the fragments, maintaining the last barrier in the ruins—Wycliffe knew that this would be the last time his sword of the nation spread its glory. After the barrier was exhausted, The sacred artifact that has been passed down from the Gondor era to the present and represents the human pioneering army on the Western Front has also reached the end of its mission.
But he had no sorrow or joy about it, and he himself would never use that long sword anymore.
The human king's right hand was empty, and the entire arm had disappeared. Healing magic sealed the wound, but it only sealed the wound.
Chaos roars and chilling murmurs echoed across the entire land. Legions of deformed bodies rushed from the ruins of the fortress like a tide, and the last soldiers and magical depleted wizards leaned on the collapsed and slumped walls. In the meantime, there was no expression in their eyes long ago, all that was left was pure numbness.
Wycliffe knew that the monsters surging through the ruins actually knew their existence, and if they gathered a force, the barrier that they were propped up by the overdraft holy sword was actually not indestructible—if the monsters If they were still a group of ignorant creatures, they would definitely do it under instinct, but at this moment they just surging past the ruins, as if turning a blind eye to the last survivor in this ruined wall.
This only shows that the commanders behind these monsters no longer care about the gleam of light in this small cluster of darkness—the only remaining hundred or so humans on the vast battlefield are completely meaningless. Concentrating their forces to attack the barriers here can only Slowing down the entire legion, the commanders behind those monsters only need to maintain the siege here and wait for the barrier to run out.
The battle here is over, and the survivors in the dark are only letting out their last breath slowly.
"Your Majesty," a blind officer suddenly broke his silence, "please give an order, let's rush out, maybe you can still..."
Wycliffe raised his only left hand, and interrupted the officer's words in a low voice: "The retreat is meaningless and impossible. We did not hold this line. The land behind has become a den of distortions-continue. Restoring physical strength in the barrier, how much we can recover, waiting for the barrier to go out, we rush out, and kill as many as we can kill. Since death is a foregone conclusion, then we die."
The legion looked at his king in silence. After a few seconds, he nodded slightly, returning to his resting place with solemn expression.
But a soldier suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark sky with some confusion: "Did you hear any noise?"
"Voice? Only the disgusting howling of the monsters..." another soldier murmured, "Other than that I heard nothing."
"No, I did hear it. It was uploaded from the sky..." The soldier who spoke before stood up and looked up at the distant sky through the cracked wall. "There is really a sound... Look, it seems to light up over there. Up!"
A low buzzing sound was indeed coming from the sky. Even Wycliffe who was thinking about the problem heard the abnormal movement. He slowly stood up from the ground and looked at the sky in surprise, trying to find the sound. Direction, but before his eyes were focused, a sharp whistling sound suddenly tore the cold winter night.
A ball of fire fell from the distant sky, and fell on the open ground outside the "Falm" fortress. After a loud noise, a sea of flames rose into the sky!
Wycliffe's eyes widened, and in the reflection of his black eyes, a rain of meteors fell from the sky.
A series of fireballs fell from the distant sky, and there was a huge white light cluster in the middle. The dark and cold night was suddenly as bright as day. Those fireballs lit up the darkness and physically lit the whole area. Mountain Pass Wilderness—In front of the only remaining guards on this land, the unstoppable "black tide" was suddenly stopped by the fire and light from the sky!
And this is just the beginning.
In the dark night, two huge palace-like steel fortresses shrouded in shimmering shields penetrated through the clouds. One of them was sprinkled with meteoric fire along the way, and the other was installed with countless giants on the edge. The array of runes, the holy white light ball kept falling into the ground, causing the dark monsters from the wasteland to vaporize and rise like a fog. After the large firepower "cleared the obstacles", a large number of smaller fighters began to dive toward the surface. After dropping the bomb, an extremely wide area was cleared in an instant, and then under Wycliffe’s stunned and bewildered gaze, the floating fortress that could release its holy splendor actually began to descend toward the ground—
Under the cover of another aerial firepower platform, the fortress fell beside the ruins of the "Falm" fortress. There were still many distortions in action on the open and flat ground, but their weak resistance could not even damage the anti-gravity. On the steel plate on the side of the fortress, hundreds of monsters were directly crushed to death under the support structure stretched out under the fortress, or were roasted into coke by the hot air jets from the heat dissipation grid.
With a heavy tremor from the earth, the behemoth landed, and Wycliffe finally saw the superstructure of the thing—he saw a magnificent church made of steel. The church stood in the center of the platform. The glorious light curtain above projected the double emblems of iron fist and ring, sword and plough, and the church was surrounded by countless forts, spikes and heavy additional armor plates. Several huge scripture curtains came from the top of the church. Hanging down, under the brilliance of the searchlight, the curtain of these scriptures actually gave birth to an endless sense of holiness out of thin air under the night.
In the next second, the scripture curtain was suddenly raised by the mechanical device on the top of the church, and the armor attachment plate inscribed with the holy prayer also slid away on both sides, and the church’s base protruded one after another with jets of black holes, holy The flames spewed out, and the deformed bodies that had just gathered around and survived the previous bombing had no time to react, and they turned into firewood in the endless flames.
"Boom!"
A loud noise sounded in the night sky, and the heavy steel door of the church opened. A white knight in full armor stepped out from it. Behind him were the white knight with the same heavy armor and the war nuns holding battle staffs. The heavy tanks with scripture cloth hung on the turret and the prayer of the Holy Light engraved on the track guard drove out of the "holy arsenal" on both sides of the church. These medical personnel who landed in the Falm Fortress in the dark stepped on the ground , Wycliffe heard a deep and dull voice from them:
"The doctor is here!"