The Cleveland Noble Army, led by Uzmi and Patrit, launched the final charge.
The Cleveland noble army is different from the city defense army. They are better equipped and better trained, and their combat effectiveness is naturally stronger.
It's just that their strength is aimed at the city defense army and the rebel army, and is completely incomparable to the unified army.
Not to mention the intensive firepower coverage now, mid-level and high-level professionals would be like delivering food if they bumped into it, so the offensive could not be launched successfully.
It's just that these Cleveland nobles and your family are cunning and use skirmish attacks to consume the ammunition of the unified army. If it weren't for the excessive consumption of magicians when annihilating the rebel army, it is estimated that the magical mechanized troops led by Gawain will also eat a lot now.
Wave magic attack.
After the Cleveland noble army joined the battlefield, the magical mechanized troops led by Gawain were completely out of ammunition.
"Everyone, listen to the order and fix your bayonets!" Gawain shouted loudly, forming the first echelon with the armored soldiers.
Seeing that the mechanized troops had completely ceased fire, the Cleveland nobles raised their rifles and charged towards the mechanized troops with a shout of victory.
The armored warriors of the first echelon blocked the flying bullets for the ordinary infantry. When they were approaching, the giant ax in the hammer's hand swept across the enemy's head, cutting off the enemy at the front.
The two sides soon fell into a hand-to-hand encounter, and the terrifying close combat strength of the armored warriors was fully demonstrated.
Usually one against ten, or even against dozens, to stop the Cleveland nobles who were attacking head-on.
Many soldiers of the Cleveland Noble Army saw that the armored warriors in front were too fierce and decisively moved around, preparing to ambush and kill the "ordinary soldiers" holding rifles and bayonets in the rear.
As a result, they met in tragedy. Among the dozen or so members of the Cleveland aristocratic army, one or two professionals were overwhelmed.
Facing the unified army composed entirely of professionals, it was simply a massacre.
The two sides were completely furious, and there were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
The gate of the United Army camp was immediately opened, and a large number of United Army soldiers rushed out of the battlefield while firing.
At this time, the effect of the medicine on the Cleveland city defense force also dissipated, and they fell down one by one.
A hundred thousand unified army versus a million Cleveland noble army.
After firing the last bullet, both sides launched hand-to-hand combat, turning the war into the most primitive fighting method.
The remaining rebels also joined the fight. Without everyone paying attention, Uzmi and Patrick, who had been charging at the front, withdrew from the battlefield with their elite men, and quickly evacuated the battlefield under the cover of invisibility magic.
The battle entered a fierce stage, and the magical mechanized troops lost one-third of the ordinary soldiers. When Gawain decided to lead the armored warriors to abandon the ordinary soldiers and break out.
A deafening dragon roar sounded.
Two huge figures appeared under the direct sunlight, revealing two striking black shadows.
The red dragon Jax took one look at the already heated battlefield and rushed towards the battlefield without saying a word.
The side door of the Gwen's cabin opened, and the soldiers of the Aviation Magic Special Forces Brigade jumped out, and then formed a battle formation.
Behind the Gwen, there were two aviation wizards, the Seventh and Eighth Battalions, who had traveled a long distance to arrive.
This is also the last aviation magic force that Aslan keeps in hand.
The red dragon Jax swooped down, and many soldiers subconsciously raised their guns to shoot. The bullets hit the dragon's force field and were directly bounced away.
I saw the neck of the red dragon Jax glowing slightly, and the next moment the dragon's mouth opened, and bright red flames spurted out from the mouth of the red dragon Jax.
The impact of the flames is very strong, and it spreads out in a fan shape, directly killing all enemies in the fan-shaped area without even leaving any residue behind.
Red Dragon Jax simply crushes low-level professionals. No matter how hard the soldiers fight back, it is all in vain in front of the absolutely defensive Red Dragon Jax.
After several dives and spraying dragon breath, a big noble in the Cleveland noble army was directly vaporized by the dragon's breath, and the noble army to which he belonged completely collapsed.
The red dragon Jax dived and smashed onto the ground. His huge body crushed countless enemies into pulp. The dragon's tail swung violently, sending countless people flying.
The people who could be whipped away were at least high-level professionals. In the face of the huge power of the dragon, the middle- and low-level professionals were directly whipped into pulp, without even leaving intact corpses.
The long-standing fear of the dragon, and the unbridled slaughter of the dragon, the psychological defense line of the Cleveland Noble Army, which regarded death as home, slowly collapsed.
Eventually it turned into a big collapse.
The red dragon Jax kept killing, but no one was left.
He glanced around subconsciously, and saw that the Cleveland noble army had disappeared, but there was no one in the unified army who wanted to chase them. They all collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, and even the garrison that had been hiding behind them rushed out of the barracks.
"Aren't you going to chase me?" Jax, the red dragon, squatted on the ground and scratched his head in confusion.
Gawain shook his head and smiled bitterly. It was not that they were unwilling to chase, but that they were powerless. Not to mention the physical strength of the soldiers, they even ran out of weapons and ammunition. They had been fighting for a full day and hours, starting from the morning until the evening.
Perseverance in the layer-by-layer attacks is already the limit.
The red dragon Jax took off his claws. Guineaville walked down from the dragon's claws wearing goggles. She looked at the land that had been softened by blood. What she saw was full of stumps and broken arms, as well as a lot of visceral fat.
It flowed all over the ground.
Stepping on the sticky ground with her feet, Gwennavel directly covered her mouth and vomited.
Gawain ran over quickly, knelt down, took out the dirty water bottle and handed it over.
Guinevere originally wanted to take it, but when she saw that the kettle was still stained with minced meat, she couldn't help but retched again.
She waved her hand and took out a lot of bottled water from the magic space. Holding back the nausea and fear in her heart, she distributed bottles to the soldiers who were lying on the ground from exhaustion, leaving the soldiers speechless with excitement.
"I'm sorry I'm late." Guineaville said, imitating Aslan's tone before.
It's just that she looked a bit nondescript on her body, but because she had just vomited, her face turned pale and her eyes were red, which made her look more pitiful.
"You are all good. The province of Merlocks is proud of you. My father is already on his way here." After finishing speaking, Guinevere said with tears: "Uncle Gawain is about to bring the wounded
Send them back to the camp for rescue, every soldier is our hero."
Gawain nodded and immediately took the wounded back to the camp. Two of the armored transport vehicles were filled with wounded people. As a result, the vehicles were damaged in the battle and could not continue driving. They could only carry the wounded off and wait for other convoys.
Rescue.
"Secure all the wounded, and I'll ask Jax to take the armored vehicle back."