Daomen Invasion

The army of the magic world rushed into the camp of the technological world, the chariot was destroyed by the magician, and the heavy artillery was also frozen.

The loss of the army in the magic world is not small, a thousand people were directly killed in more than 500.

However, on the battlefield, fireballs and lightning are flying everywhere, and the army of the technological world does not have the concept of magic defense. The technological armies that can defend against magic attacks are equipped with energy fields by individual soldiers. That is a luxury type.

This army is still relatively primitive, and none of the tanks have the ability to levitate.

However, they rely on aerial drones for reconnaissance, determine coordinates, use artillery for precise strikes, and tank guns, which have caused huge damage to people in the magic world.

If this army has more heavy weapons, it is not known who wins or loses.

However, technology determines the logistics capabilities, and more heavy weapons, they can not bring so much ammunition supply.

However, after the army of the magic world solved the enemy, those paralyzed chariots exploded. The explosion was so powerful that the shock waves rushed to the city wall.

More than 400 people were blown up and more than half of them were blown away, and the remaining more than 100 people were also injured a lot. Only a dozen powerful magicians are still okay, but they also look like they are.

They anticipate the danger, inspire the magic shield, and turn on life-saving skills.

"What is that, it feels more dangerous than the explosion of the magic furnace?" The squadron leader at the head of the city asked about the number one thousand and one.

"The melting pot of technology is self-destructive so as not to be acquired by the enemy, but the thing itself is immature and damages its own soldiers. The Duke will not make this kind of thing."

Xiahe is indeed like this. Many furnaces are not powerful, and the consumption is not too large, but they have serious radiation.

Soldiers use this kind of chariot, they have to live thirty years less, after retiring, they are all sick.

The people on the head of the city felt depressed.

They will not fight outside the city. This is unfair. For five years, the fight has never stopped. They have only 500 people, and the enemy seems to be endless.

The feeling of being trapped in the castle is not good. The soldiers wanted to go out and fight, rush into formations, and tear the enemy into pieces.

Magic muskets did not make them lose their courage.

Wait a few days and wait for the space barrier to disappear completely ...

In the Sky Tower, Medieri gave Xiahe a list, which was directly generated by the illusion, and she entered it in a short time.

In the past two days, the number of soldiers who died was surging by more than 10,000.

The number of soldiers and low-ranking officers led by the Duke exceeded 200,000.

"The main force is still there." Xiahe's voice was deep.

"Yeah, the main force is still there." Mediel replied.

"I don't know how this world will change next."

"I think it's still honest, integrating forces and self-protection. The nine colleges have also been hit, and the casualties on the empire will be even greater."

"It's not like you."

"Teacher, I also have to consider the survival of the Duke."

"Then tell me, I think you have learned something all these years."

Medieri was also not afraid, saying: "The impact of the empire is greater than ours, because we were originally militarized management, the proportion of soldiers is extremely high, most of them are concentrated in cities. Because of the existence of food factories, the village Most of the crops are valuable crops that require construction and robot management. In other words, our urbanization is very good, there are few rural people, and the loss is not great. "

Xiahe nodded, most of his loss was the noble army, and the people over there.

Mediril said: "Our main army has retained its strength. These years, it is like training. But the loss of the nobles in various places across the empire is definitely not small. Before our intelligence reality, they There is no habit of consolidating heavy troops, and they are scattered all over the place. And their army is not as large as ours. "

"So why don't we take advantage of the situation and annex more sites?"

"Now these are indigestion. If we continue to expand now, it will cause other nobles to cling together. No one has responded to the Merrifin family before, it is because we think we are not in trouble. If the space barrier disappears, we will immediately Hands on, if the gap is reflected, those nobles will immediately unite to deal with us, unlike the previous silence and blame. "

Seeing Xiahe not talking, Medil said: "Actually, the main reason, I think, the whole thing is like someone is laying out."

"In terms of layout, after so many years, I don't see much meaning."

"If anyone is operating behind us, it will come out sooner or later. We will be honest now, resume production, and get the nobility's territory over. Rhode Island is fine, but the Duke of Zhesu is afraid of heavy losses. . Our army is mainly concentrated in the main city and cannot save the people. "

"Well, over the North City, I will let people split up some teams."

"Teacher, can you contact them?"

"It's still difficult, but it's already acceptable to wear."

Medieri was fascinated and said for a while: "I also worry about nothing. In fact, what I want to know most is what happened to my knighthood."

"Isn't it how much it killed?"

"It's not much. The deputy commander, selected from the affiliated legion, is still full of editors."

"There is no need to worry about the Devil Insect Forest. The Knights can get everything done. The twin fairy trees are nightmares for any intruder.

"I know."

"That deputy leader, is your student?"

"The deputy head is not, the other big knight is."

"He learned swords with you."

"Don't let him apprentice, anyway, he won't become sword repair, in the end, just a knight."

"Medi Li, after the space barrier is broken, you, me, and Smith will gather together. Do not separate for the time being, and be ready to face powerful enemies at any time."

"a?"

"I don't know, Freya is not here. The three of us are the strongest. In addition, I have Andusias on hand, and he also has the level of a demigod."

"This guy, forget it ..."

Medirelli had originally wanted to fight the Flame Demon and try the sword, but thought that if Anduzias was injured, it would be a huge damage to the teacher's strength.

"For the matter led by the Duke, let Xia Ye deal with it for the time being. When the Tenth Academy of Magic is over, let him go back to the Tongtian Tower. I will not come out for the time being. We are a few apprentices and concentrate on practicing for a while.

"That's good, I feel that it's too easy to upgrade the level, it's not real."

"What's not true, look at others, you will feel that you may not be so good."

"Is there such a person?" Medirel frowned.

"There will definitely be nine colleges."

Xiahe began to issue missions to let Fire Crow 1 be conveyed to all areas where the space barriers were loose, and the Duke's people were already preparing for the next step.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed, and the space barriers in many places disappeared as if there were no warning.

A team of 150 people walked west along the Great Wall.

All the 150 people ride on iron horses, and the 20 riders are all 20th-level upwards. Other configurations also have ten levels.

Unlike Trojans, these structures are all creations that can charge and use magic skills together.

The first person is Baron Pullman.

There was a collapsed fortress in front of him, lifeless, and there were corpses everywhere on the surrounding ground, some only started to rot, and some were already bones.

Barman Pullman looked up, the appearance of the space barrier, at least let the magic energy completely disappear, there was a dim sun in the sky, and faint clouds.

Some red dots flashed in the collapsed fortress ahead.

Have survivors?

He waved his hand, and twenty elite cavalrymen led the way. Soon after, he came outside the fort and looked in from the collapsed place. A dozen broken robots, armed with guns, stood neatly.

Broken and neat, these two feelings mixed weirdly.

Barman Pullman stroked the badge on his chest, and the red eyes of a robot warrior scanned it.

"Master Baron, please come in."

Barman Pullman nodded, leaving fifty people outside to defend, and 50 others defending inside the fort. He took a squadron and followed the robots into the fortress.

The underground space is not large. Obviously intruders have been here, and there are traces of fighting on the walls.

With only one arm left, the half-headed robot took Barman Pullman to the warehouse.

In the warehouse, fifty boxes of ashes were placed neatly.

"Sir, they are all here."

"All are dead ..." Barman Pullman's voice was a little sour. I do n’t know why. There is only one squadron. Judging from the residual materials in the fortress, they did n’t insist for a few months and were all killed.

The robots faithfully guard the fortress and guard their ashes.

"The two warehouses behind are loot."

"Where to put it first, just give me the list. In addition, how much material reserves are there?"

"There are only some raw coal crystals left, and the food can hardly be eaten."

"How many robots are there?" There are forty-five of them, thirty of them are sleeping, and our fifteen robots rotate for a month. There is not much material for maintenance, so you have to reduce the loss.

"Join my battle sequence ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This is an order." Barman Pullman said, stimulating the information in the badge. The robot scanned it. Sure enough, the other party had an order to force it.

"Yes, Master Baron, I will wake them up."

"Go, gather outside." Baron Pullman asked the robot to gather. He put the ashes one by one in his badge.

This is the first fortress. I don't know how many people will be alive in the remaining fortresses.

Barman Pullman felt a little cold. He closed his cloak and rubbed his gloves against the metal mage armor. The sound made him suddenly wake up.

War is inevitable, and the soldiers inside will die without persevering for a few months, but even if they did not die at that time, the supplies in the small fortress can last up to two years.

They have only one battle mage, no magical configuration, and no water supply.

The noble army of this squadron is much worse than its own equipment. The brigade and logistics team there have medical equipment.