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As the First Highness raised the lion sword in his hand, the pale flame inherited from the emperor shone under the blazing noon sun.The political commissar who was always prepared for war blew the iron whistle in his mouth. When the sharp whistle blew through the green grassland with the long wind on the plains, the steel jungle grew out from under the earth.

The mortal auxiliary legions hidden in the grass emerged one after another. They silently and orderly inspected their weapons and equipment, and worked together to lift the invisible veil covering the armored vehicles.

The Chimera personnel carrier roared with its engine and opened the hatch under the control of the machine spirit; the exhaust system of the Leman Russ tank emitted a long and long scream like a howling wolf; the heavy body of the Rhino tank left muddy wheel marks on the grassland. ; The Sentinel mecha stretched its long recurved legs lightly, and the deflagration cannon installed under the side of the cockpit screamed for self-check.

From the sky, a hundred Stormbird super-heavy attack landing ships with the "Dark Angel" livery of the First Legion cut through the clouds. The originally huge Thunderhawk gunboats were as petite as sparrows next to a peregrine falcon. .

As its rear hatch opened, the Lightning attack aircraft mounted in the belly of the Storm Bird and the Dark Angels carrying jetpacks jumped into the sky at the same time. Under the fierce thunder of the power weapons and the force field blades, Against the backdrop of the shining light, they are as holy and pure as gods in the sky.

No more instructions were needed. As the Lion King pointed the blade of his hand forward, a total of one hundred thousand mortal auxiliary legions and Astarte monks simultaneously launched a charge towards the coalition forces fifty kilometers away.

The sky was burned into red by the fire caused by the friction of the atmosphere, and the earth cracked and trembled under the iron boots of the imperial soldiers.

The tip of the lion sword pointed diagonally at the ground. The king of lions walked calmly at the front of the battle formation, using his body as a flag to lead the army in the direction of advancement.

During the march, all the vehicles raised their muzzles together, and the phased oriole array accurately marked the enemy's position. As the thick shells were pushed into the chamber in the automatic loader, thunderous The roar directly smashed and tore the surrounding grass, and the hot gases turned them into sparks floating in the air.

Fifty kilometers away, the coalition forces of the three countries in the Western Continent finally managed to organize their troops under the influence of military drums and trombones. Suddenly, they heard a shrill roar coming from the sky.

Before the marshals and generals with saint-level strength could discover the source of the scalp-numbing sound, a huge explosion exploded in the sky above their heads!

This huge sound caused countless ordinary people to shoot dazzling blood from their ears, and even those soldiers with the lowest intermediate strength could not help but feel dizzy.

Only the more powerful generals could barely withstand the bright light of the explosion and look to the sky, only to see the explosion and the flames in the sky twisting and deforming under the supernatural power, forming a blazing iron cross.

This was Leon's last mercy to his opponent. As a knight, he openly informed the enemy: I have arrived!

"The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming!"

The non-commissioned officers from various countries shouted different orders with different accents. The soldiers just covered their heads and fled in front of the "Sky Fire". Even they themselves didn't know which country's barracks they had entered.The captured civilians even ran away crying and screaming. Many fell to the ground due to pain and fear, and were trampled to death by the soles of their feet that fell one after another.

The battle formation of the Western Continent Allied Forces instantly turned into a mess. In the end, the marshals of each country used their saint-level strength to shout loudly and killed dozens of soldiers who were frightened crazy, and finally managed to maintain order.

Marshal Shillong is riding on a flying dragon with dark green scales. He knows that behind him is his country and territory. If he cannot defeat the opponent's army with an iron cross as its symbol, his glorious and prosperous life will forever be The clouds of the past.

Therefore, he took the lead in taking off the horn from his waist and blew this priceless magic item that could only be used once.

As the horn sounded, the bloody brilliance instantly spread to the entire army. The more than 100 million soldiers present were covered in steaming bloody brilliance, and fiery courage also spread from their hearts.

Seeing that the soldiers were no longer afraid, Marshal Shillong threw away the broken horn in his hand and issued the order to attack together with the other two marshals.

As the dust was flying, a company of horse archers sitting on the backs of magical beasts rushed out of the battle formation. The magic cannons were also erected with the efforts of the artillery battalion. The magisters chanted lengthy magic spells to prepare the magic cannons. Radiant Crystal Charge.

The infantry regiment drove the civilians to the front, using spears and sharp blades to force these ragged bastards to continue advancing, while they firmly protected their bodies with metal shields and followed the unarmed civilians step by step. behind.

This is King Sanakia's method. He wants to use the sympathy of the giants for these ant-like bastards to force the demigods to give up the weapons that emit dazzling red light in their hands, and is forced to fight with people far greater than them. The coalition forces engage in close hand-to-hand combat!

King Sanakia is full of confidence in his troops. They are equipped with the best weapons and armor in the entire Central Continent, and they are also the most brave and fearless warriors in the entire Central Continent.If it were just about close combat, even the demigods would definitely fall under the blade of Sanakia's heavy infantry.

On the plain, the archers of the Shillong Kingdom and the Kika Kingdom saw the crushing front line from a distance, as well as the giant steel birds flying in the sky. The tremors of the earth and sky made their internal organs also feel. Trembling.

However, although they had already known the information, they were surprised, but they had no fear.Directly draw the bow and arrow towards the local military formation according to the habit of previous wars, without even aiming, as long as the arrow can be shot into the opponent's position and cause panic.

However, just when they were about to let go of their bowstrings, hundreds of lasers fired from all angles hit their heads almost simultaneously, drilling a transparent black hole in the hard skulls of these senior swordsmen.

There was not a single crossed ray, not a single redundant laser, just a single salvo, which was enough to show how well-trained the Mortal Auxiliary Legion was.

The body of the horse archer fell helplessly from the horse's back, and was dragged along the grassland by the stirrups, plowing a wide trail of fallen pasture.

Looking down at the clearly visible coalition battle formation in the distance, as well as the civilians who were forced to walk at the front, Sigismund felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, but immediately he heard the order from the Lion King: "Everyone, attack."

Leon's voice was low and hoarse under the distortion of the helmet's loudspeaker, but it rang clearly in the ears of every Imperial soldier.The silent soldiers roared with fighting spirit. The Thunderhawk gunship sank and its nose showed a predatory angle. The Astartes flying in the sky crashed into the enemy's formation like falling stars. .

The Auxiliary Army soldiers pulled the triggers in their hands, and the red light flooded the entire plain. No matter whether the guns were pointed at civilians or soldiers, they had only one common fate under the order of the original body.

That is, perish!