Okaglar Battle (III)
) Here is Erezege, with all kinds of miraculous spells. The effects of these spells - ranging from the simplest Sweeping Hygiene, which emits a faint light, to Flying and Escaping the Earth, or even permanently changing the world's environment.
In a sense, a country's level of magic reflects their standard of living.
Anzeta Great Wasteland is geographically remote, far away from the central area of magic scholarship. Northern United Kingdom has been outside the "civilized world" for thousands of years. It is in the initial stage of feudal society and has just emerged from ignorance and barbarism. Without the intervention of the Embers of the Burned Kingdom and the interference of external forces, the rule of Northern Nobles may even continue for thousands of years.
Although these Scania People are tough and brave, their military level is like that of primitive people in front of the kingdom. Based on the snowfield, they are proficient in dealing with huge monsters like Wyvern and Frost Giant, but they are unable to deal with the organized army composed of monsters with advanced tactics.
On the ground, the kingdom's cavalry and infantry were like a tide, attacking the coalition's defense line in waves, proceeding in an orderly manner according to tactics.
In the sky, Chimera and Wyvern had already gained the upper hand by virtue of their numerical advantage. Under the continuous influence of the dragon's blood, they roared fearlessly and surged up one after another, causing the Celestial Beings to retreat steadily and gain control of the air above the position.
The bodies of Wyvern and Celestial Being continued to fall. The sky at this moment was like a flesh and blood millstone, discarding the creatures eliminated in this bloody fight.
"Boom!"
Black shadows passed through the sky, and metal bombs and flames fell, tearing apart the coalition lines on the ground.
The kingdom's musketry infantry and Dragon Beast Cavalry will quickly concentrate their firepower to attack the weak points in the defense line caused by the air raid. They can easily gain the advantage and occupy important positions one by one in the same way.
Under the opponent's tactics of land and air cooperation, even with the assistance of Celestial Being and the leadership of noble military leaders, the coalition forces are still in full decline. Their defense line is collapsing inexorably. Almost everyone with a discerning eye can see this - because the kingdom has occupied a position nearly a hundred meters wide and is completely based on the South Bank of the Great River.
As one of the senior commanders of the coalition forces, Trischka Earl naturally saw the decline of the coalition forces.
He stood on the high ground and looked solemnly into the distance. More and more dragon beasts, Hobgoblin, and Ogre appeared on the south bank of the river.
And their command was already somewhat chaotic. The orderlies and noble knights were in a hurry and could not accurately deliver the orders.
After all, they have never experienced a war of this scale. With an army of 100,000 people and a front line stretching for more than ten miles, they have exhausted all their strength to be able to barely maintain the defense line.
What's more, Burned Kingdom's army is still breaking through from each weak point, "making dumplings" for many coalition forces, leaving them isolated and helpless, cutting off their contact with the outside world.
There were even elite squads from the kingdom conducting in-depth assaults, wandering around and harassing the positions, greatly disrupting the order of the coalition forces.
"No..."
"This can't go on like this."
"I have to step up."
Trischka recalled that a few years ago, under the gaze of countless people, Grand Duke Leo put the sword on his shoulder and gave him the identity of Earl.
That was the glory of his life and a kindness that could never be forgotten.
He was originally just the underappreciated second son of a small noble family, but he unexpectedly gained the favor of the Duke and was sent to the south for further study. He saw many miracles that the North people would never see in their lifetime. But even so, the most unforgettable thing for him was the fate-changing encounter.
But at this moment, he knew that even if there was a miserable death ahead, he must step forward in order to repay the Duke's kindness.
After traveling, Trischka knew that the the North system had many shortcomings. He also thought about learning from the south and improving the lives of the North people.
But in his mind, this change should be planned slowly and carried out from top to bottom with Northern Nobles as the leader. It must not be completed by being conquered or invaded at the cost of annihilating the nobles.
Thinking of this, Trischka put on his helmet, got on his horse, pulled out Bosk Family's military flag, and raised the silver sword engraved with the lion's head high.
"For Bosque Duchy!"
"For the glory of Scania People!"
Hundreds of personal guards followed Earl, and together with him, they rushed straight towards the main direction of the kingdom's attack that was avoided by others.
In that wasteland, corpses were almost covering the ground, and blood was flowing like a river, but Earl and his brave and fearless guards rushed forward without hesitation.
On the front line of the battlefield, the brutal fighting continues.
Gunfire roared, artillery roared, and Terrestrial Dragon Beast let out a dull roar.
"Drink!"
"Boom!"
With roars and dull noises, Born Battle Maniac jumped down and split open the armor-covered head of Steadfast Shield Envoy with an axe.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Fighting is fun!"
Born Battle Maniac laughed wildly, his whole body was bathed in the enemy's blood, and white steam came out of his pores.
With the blessing of [Enlarge Person], he is nearly five meters tall and looks like a little giant in the crowd.
He was holding the blood-stained giant axe, which was more than three meters long, and coupled with the ferocious body with muscles strengthened by many dragon veins. At this moment, he was not like a player, but more like a boss that needed the collective efforts of everyone to deal with it.
In the eyes of coalition soldiers, Born Battle Maniac indeed played such a role.
The seventh-level Barbarian profession, a strong body with extremely high concentration of dragon veins, and years of combat experience immersed in holographic games allowed him to wield a giant ax and kill in the coalition's defense line, even when faced with a siege of more than ten people, he was not afraid at all.
Suddenly, the sound of rapid horse hooves came.
Born Battle Maniac dropped the broken body in his hand and slowly raised his head.
He saw a heavily armored cavalry rushing in his direction, and the leader's temperament was particularly extraordinary.
Born Battle Maniac wiped the blood on his face casually, showing an enthusiastic smile.
——A little boss who guards the gate, Challenge Rating is quite high, worth tens of thousands of Faction Contribution, maybe he can get the latest "nobility" through this.
He thought so.
Under the heavy helmet with only his eyes exposed, Trischka looked solemn, and there was sweat on the hand holding the sword tightly, but he still controlled the horse and rushed over without hesitation.
——An evil and terrifying monster leader, an enemy enough for him to take action personally, and also the target of a glorious duel.
Killing him might delay the advance of the kingdom's army a little.
Trischka thought so.
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