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Chapter 1440 1441: Crisis of St. Vincent

Chapter 1440 Chapter 1441: Crisis of St. Vincent

It should have been a victory, but the situation on the battlefield changed too quickly. One moment, the Restoration Army was still cleaning up the Abominable Giants, and the next moment the Abominable Giants seemed to be crazy and began to self-destruct continuously.

Tokins suddenly shouted: "No, some of the evil giants are rushing towards the main city of St. Wenlaier."

Instead, the Restoration Army shrank its defense and allowed the evil giant to escape towards the main city of St. Wenler.

After Aslan glanced at Garcia with a strange expression, he turned back to the camp. He also had to arrange supplies from various places, but he had no time to waste time here.

Tokins opened his mouth, landed directly, and stopped asking about this matter.

Only the elf from the royal court asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Allowing them to escape will bring huge crises to other places."

Messi said calmly: "Our task has been completed. We have eliminated the local main players and target people. The remaining things are not ours to control."

The elf still wanted to speak, but was directly interrupted by Messi.

"This is an internal matter of the human race and is not under our control!"

Iletelina next to her couldn't help laughing.

Messi smiled awkwardly and said, "Make Elder Jelina laugh."

Eletelina saw that there were still elves who didn't understand, so she said straightforwardly: "It's just the internal fighting of the human race. The Republic of Che'er has accomplished its strategic purpose. The remaining evil giants are still very threatening. The Republic of Che'er is still very threatening."

If you want to completely annihilate them, the price you pay is too high and it’s not worth it!”

Now it was Messi's turn to sit down. He glanced at Goodluff and Addison next to him with some embarrassment. It was good that he knew this kind of thing, and no one would say it out loud.

Goodlaf nodded with certainty: "Yes, Elder Jelina is right, that's it."

Messi was stunned and actually said it.

Addison yawned and said, "The fight is finally over. The rest of the things are not up to us. Let's go back and have a good rest."

The other elves looked at Messi with puzzled faces.

The meaning is very simple, should we still fight?

How to fight?

Iletelina smiled softly and said: "Don't worry too much about it next. If you have nothing to do, go to the Lidden Forest as a guest! I will leave manpower to monitor the affairs of the divine giant. Once things go beyond expectations, we will

It’s not too late to take action.”

Messi nodded immediately. There was no need to go back so quickly anyway, and with so many strong men stationed there, it was time to search the surrounding principalities and families to see how many nobles were keeping elf slaves in captivity.

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The monsters attacking from the southeastern part of the plain are crazy.

It seemed that some unknown force affected the minds of all the evil giants at the same time, and it seemed that the commanders of the evil giants fell into madness at the same time. The originally orderly and disciplined monster army turned into a monster overnight.

A raging wave of beasts.

A seemingly endless number of monsters are pouring in from the direction of the plain day and night, and are driven by instinct to attack the city defense of the main city of St. Wen Lair. Looking down from a high place, one can only see the surging black tide and densely packed human heads.

People's scalps feel numb when they see it.

Continuous waves of magic jumped between these monsters, constantly converging into powerful energy pillars, bombarding the shields and outer walls of Saint-Sunil again and again like a battering ram, causing heart-breaking roars.

The sound and explosions spread throughout the outer city and even into the inner city!

The professionals who defended the city ran on the high wall, repelling the monsters who tried to climb the wall again and again. The nervous and frightened soldiers gathered next to the trebuchets and large ballistas, and continued to fire the burning stones amidst the commander's shouts.

Bullets and crossbow arrows were fired at the enemy tide.

Six mortars developed by the Principality of Europa were also pushed onto the city wall. The caliber is only 80mm, but the weight is comparable to a 120mm caliber mortar.

Obviously, with the rapid development of thermal weapons, various countries are gradually paying attention to the development of thermal weapons. They may not be able to design brand-new thermal weapons, but there is no problem with copycats.

However, the quality is not as reliable as the mortars launched by the Raytheon Group, so the barrel can only be thickened to increase the strength of the barrel.

The six mortars fired in unison, and the violent roar of artillery fire caused a brief confusion in the Divine Legion. Obviously, the artillery fire coverage and strikes had a psychological shadow on the Divine Giants, even though many of them had not participated in the war in the main city of Franklin.

But the biggest disadvantage of telepathy is here. As more and more evil giants who escaped from Franklin merge into the army, everything they experienced in Franklin will be integrated into the memory of the evil giant unknowingly.

This kind of memory fusion can quickly form a battle memory for the evil giant. As the memory increases, it can slowly form a response strategy.

It's a pity that artillery is too powerful. The shield formed by the evil giant in scale is very strong and can easily block the attack of the artillery shells. Once the artillery reaches its scale, the shield of the evil giant can withstand two salvos and it will reach the sky.

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Therefore, after the sound of the cannons, the evil giants subconsciously spread out, which can effectively reduce casualties. Because they spread too far, the pressure on the defenders of the city wall was greatly reduced, and it was rare for them to take a breath.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and soon this situation was controlled by the evil commander, simply because the scale of the artillery fire in the main city of St. Wen Lair was too small, and the power was also far behind.

It is also an 80mm artillery shell, but its power is one-third less than the vehicle-mounted 80mm mortar of the Republic of China Army. This should be a problem with the proportion of gunpowder. It is naturally impossible for Aslan to use explosive crystals in the central plains, which is a heavy weapon of the empire.

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The sky is terrifyingly gloomy, with sporadic raindrops carried in the howling wind. With the unusual coldness of this season, the dark sky seems to reflect a heavier heart. In the dim sky, even the most courageous and combat-savvy regiments are quickly

Losing morale, even if the knights continue to encourage them, it will have little effect.

But whenever the physical strength and morale of the soldiers dropped to a certain level, a grand light curtain would light up on the city wall, mixed with holy and ethereal echoes. The light curtain seemed to briefly dispel the haze in the sky, and in that flash it disappeared.

, in the illusory light and warmth like a dream, the knights and soldiers once again regained their strength and rushed up the city wall again.

The main city of St. Brunel is the headquarters of the Omniscient Church in the Principality of Soros. More than 60% of the priests and armed forces are here. With the outbreak of the evil giant, the archbishop of St. Brunel Church immediately abandoned other areas and moved

Priests and knights from all over the country were summoned back.

Facts have proven that his decision was correct.

The local nobles of the Soros Principality are completely unreliable. Even Duke Soros has died in the battle, let alone other nobles.

As long as the main city of St. Wenler is defended, the Principality of Kremut will not dare to relax even a little bit and will surely continuously support St. Wenler.


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