Su Lun and the others' plan to ambush the demigods of the Celestial Plane was definitely a top secret, and only Emperor Catherine knew about it within the United Empire.
When the battle near the Taganville Trench began, the entire city of Imperial Capital Linton was fully mobilized to prepare for a decisive battle with the invaders.
However, everything was peaceful in Frederick's palace.
The sun shines in through the glass window, and Catherine, wearing a jeweled crown, is flipping through a book of poems.
Her eyes were clear, and she was sitting quietly on the sofa in the study room. 1
The spring sunshine was warm, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers from the royal gardens in the breeze. The golden sunlight shone on her face, making her skin white and shiny.
Ekaterina knew very well that this was a battle in which the fate of civilization was at stake.
If Octavia J. Fielding cannot be killed or captured alive, millions of magic legions from the plane of gods will inevitably reach the mainland of Luying, and then there will be a decisive battle.
Although the United Empire has prepared a lot of back-ups, it still has a certain chance of winning against the enemy's millions of legions.
But once a war starts on the mainland, even if it wins, the casualties will be extremely heavy, and the alchemical civilization may begin to decline.
Unconsciously, Ekaterina had been looking at that page of poems for a long time without turning the page.
There were a lot of thoughts in her mind, and she didn't know what she thought of. Her delicate white right hand touched the rose gold and sapphire necklace on her chest, and her expression was slightly confused.
As if the pause button had been pressed, the screen stood still.
However, suddenly, the black ring on his finger suddenly started to tremble.
This is the Dawn Organization's [Dagos Goblin Communicator].
Her eyes flickered for a moment, as if she had obtained some information, and then she couldn't hide her joy: "It's really successful?!"
Ekaterina stood up suddenly.
The vague hesitation between his eyebrows just now has dissipated and turned into a fierce and decisive one.
She walked out of the door, taking the wind every step of the way. As she walked, she spoke very quickly and ordered: "Pass the order, mechanical airship formation, special service formation, maritime combined fleet 8th, No. 8
9. The Eleventh Fleet implements Plan S001 and the entire army attacks! "
As soon as he finished speaking, someone at the door immediately responded: "Yes!"
Millions of legions from the plane of the gods crossed the imperial strait and attacked the Luying mainland. The imperial army has always been aware of the enemy's movements in real time.
In order to intercept the enemy's millions of legions, millions of troops and countless ships have been accumulated on several lines of defense across the strait.
However, the group marching tactics in the plane of gods are too confusing. Hundreds of thousands of regiments release legion magic at the same time, overwhelming everything.
In this little half month, the imperial troops on the first few lines of defense were retreating steadily, and everyone could only watch helplessly as the enemy approached Lu Ying's homeland.
However, today, the generals on all lines of defense suddenly received urgent combat orders.
"A full-scale attack? However, those magician airships are difficult to break through by the fleet. Moreover, the enemy has ninth-level and demigod experts who may behead our army..."
"What! Order No. 1 issued by His Majesty himself?"
"Yes, I promise to complete the mission!"
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After the professional soldiers on the front line received the order to attack, almost everyone was in disbelief.
They know very well that although their current combined empire's combat power is strong, it is still not enough in front of an invincible army like the Million Magician Army.
If we shrink the defensive circle and concentrate our forces for the final decisive battle, we may still have a certain chance of victory.
But I never expected that the order from above would be to take the initiative?
Isn't this a suicide?
The people of the Imperial Army are not afraid of death, but at present, almost half of the combat power of the Alchemy Plane is concentrated on the coastal defense frontline. If they are all wiped out, the enemy will have no obstacles to invade the Luying mainland, and they can even drive straight into the imperial capital of Lingdun.
This is what the generals are worried about.
However, as soon as the order was conveyed to the front line, all major fleet generals chose to execute the order without hesitation.
If someone else had given the order, someone might still question it.
But it happened to be an order issued by Emperor Catherine the Great herself.
Even if they really need to undertake some sacrificial tasks, no one will back down at this moment.
Time has proven everything. The first emperor of the United Empire has been the most talented monarch in the alchemical plane for countless years. She made the most accurate judgment and wise decision in every decision that related to the survival of the alchemical plane.
, and also gave the Alchemy Plane its current glory.
Emperor Catherine the Great now has absolute prestige within the empire and the unshakable loyalty of hundreds of millions of soldiers.
For a time, tens of thousands of legions of major steel armor fleets and steam airship fleets gathered towards the target sea area.
However, not long after, the major fleets received the good news.
"Marshal, we just received the latest information from the front line. The millions of magic legions have stopped marching westward and turned to the south!"
"The magic legion has been split up, and some of the elites quickly left the fleet and went to the south!"
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Although most people don't know what happened, which caused the magicians in the plane of gods to suddenly change course. But the division of millions of legions is good news for the United Empire.
Not long after, the imperial fleet had arrived at the predetermined sea area.
The sky is densely packed with mechanical airships, and there are countless battleships on the sea.
"Coordinates 3351, 9873, aim the artillery and fire!"
Just as the commander issued the coordinates, countless artillery salvos fired, and alchemy bullets shot into the sky like raindrops.
The secret weapons prepared by the Imperial Army in recent years were also unveiled one by one.
Artillery has a very obvious advantage for magicians.
That's the range.
Even if it is legion magic, it can be considered a super long distance if it can cover a range of several kilometers.
For the current military-grade ship-borne artillery in the Alchemy Plane, it is normal to be able to fire dozens of kilometers.
Moreover, in the past few years, the Imperial Mechanical Research Institute has also developed a large number of alchemical shells for the Magic Legion. Such as [Elemental Annihilation Bombs] that can interfere with the gathering of elements, and [Magic Breaking Bullets] that can break the magic shield, causing large-scale damage.
Forbidden Magic【Forbidden Magic Bullet】.
After this blanket launch of alchemical bombs, a radius of dozens of nautical miles may turn into an area with extremely chaotic or thin elements.
For those magicians in the plane of gods, their combat power has already been weakened by half before they see anyone.
However, artillery and mechanical warriors have little dependence on the elements. Even if the demons are banned, they can still fight with full firepower.
This is a crushing of technology and technology.
The magic airship is not slow at first, but after boarding the cluster, the speed becomes very slow if you want to maintain the formation.
Under the firepower of tens of thousands of artillery, it can only be a living target.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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In an instant, thousands of cannons fired in unison, the sound was deafening, and countless ripples were created by the shock wave on the sea surface.
The amount of tons of ammunition that was poured out was an astronomical amount. If it were Lu Ying in the past, even these advanced battleships and airships would not have been used so extravagantly. After all, the national power could not support such consumption.
Only after Catherine came to the throne in the past few years did things change.
Marfa's high-end machinery technology covers the entire range, and Luying's resource exploration production capacity has also increased dozens of times. In addition, various resources and offshore resource exploration have been continuously migrated from Marfa in recent years. Today's joint
Only then did the empire have the confidence to use such fire coverage tactics.
The shelling continued like this.
The Imperial Army would dump tens of thousands of tons of ammunition every hour.
The sky dozens of nautical miles away was even blown up into a riot of colors, as if countless colors had been splashed on the blue canvas.
Those thousand magic airships supported the legion's magic shield and resisted the bombardment.
Although such bombardment is not enough to cause too much damage to the millions of magic legions, the enemy also needs to consume energy to support the legion's magic shield.
One attack and one defense, no matter how clever the magic array is, there will be some corresponding consumption in terms of energy.
The supplies carried by the enemy are also limited.
The assembly lines of the war factories of the United Empire produce a large number of artillery shells at all times, but the magic power of magicians depends entirely on various natural magic cores and magic crystals.
Use cannonballs to consume magic crystals, and the enemy's force will be dozens of times that of yours.1
If such tactics continue, it will only cover the firepower, and sooner or later the millions of magicians in the plane of gods will be defeated.
But the truth is, it's not that simple.
Under normal circumstances, there are currently millions of professional soldiers in the empire, coupled with so many battleships and equipment, even if they are facing a million-member corps in the plane of gods, they may not have no chance of winning.
But the biggest problem is the enemy's top-notch combat power that overwhelms the Legion.
For example, the ninth-level Dharma Saint, and the powerful Dharma God who has no solution at all.
One person is worth the existence of a fleet.
As soon as they received the official order to launch a general offensive, the marshals and generals who rushed to the battlefield were already prepared to be beheaded by the enemy.
However, no one expected that the bombardment lasted all day and night.
For some unknown reason, they didn't see the enemy's beheading tactics that they were worried about, nor did the powerful demigod in the intelligence show up.
On the contrary, those millions of magic legions are a bit timid.
Apart from passive defense and sailing south, no decent attack was organized at all.
As the fire coverage continued, the enemy's magic airships began to be shot down, and the magic group also suffered casualties.
This made everyone in the United Fleet feel very puzzled: Why did the combat power in the plane of gods suddenly drop so much?
The soldiers still don't know that there is a group of people helping them contain most of the enemy's top combat forces.
On the other hand, the southern part of the Imperial Strait.
The weather is sunny today and the scenery on the blue sea is extremely beautiful.
On an unnamed desert island, the sea water roared on the white beach, the branches of coconut trees swayed in the sea breeze, making a rustling sound, and the coconut crabs holding large pincers hid under the trees and waited for the fruit to fall.
On the beach, Su Lun, Mr. Mirror, Senjo, Pandora, and Pestoya, who was playing with the crow, were leisurely basking in the sun.
Unlike the fierce battles hundreds of sea miles away, everything is peaceful here.
"Ah, the Sipo rescue team has already arrived. It seems those guys won't come again."
"That's right. Five ninth-level magic saints have died. If they come again, the millions of magic legions will collapse. They probably won't come."
"I don't know when the Dharma God named Constantine will come back. As long as we get rid of that guy, the problem will be easy to solve. But it seems that even if he comes over, there is a high probability that he will not be able to fight with him.
Let’s fight to the end. He will probably think of other ways to save us.”
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Several people chatted without saying a word.
On this day and night, they had killed four waves of enemy reinforcements who wanted to save the eldest princess Octavia.
There are a total of five ninth-level Dharma Saints and an elite small team of nearly a thousand people.
Once this wave of top combat power is dead, the pressure on the United Empire's fleet will be much less.
Moreover, the effect of deterrence is also more obvious.
Now we know that the peak combat powers in the Alchemy Plane have the ability to capture and kill powerful demigods. Even the magicians in the God Plane do not dare to carry out beheading operations at all.
I'm afraid that I didn't succeed in beheading him, but fell into the other party's trap.
Just like the "mummy" hanging on the coconut tree right now.
Su Lun and the others were also glad that their plan was foresight.
If we go to ambush the "Evil God of Law" Constantine first, once it is revealed that they have such strength, the enemy will definitely be on guard. As long as the eldest princess hides in the millions of legions and does not come out, even if Su Lun and the others are now
Even if they can kill the demigods, there is nothing they can do. As long as millions of legions continue to attack the Luying mainland in groups, no one can stop them.
If Lingtong is really defeated and the morale of the army is shattered, the plane war may end immediately.
But it happened that because the eldest princess was captured alive, those guys from the plane of gods had to change their plan and put saving people first.
However, because of the special status of the eldest princess Octavia, waves of people were sent away.
Although the "bait" is good, the number of big fish in the fish pond is limited. After catching a batch, there won't be many left.
Su Lun and others have been waiting on this desert island for several hours, but no one has come to find them.
However, the communicator is full of good news, and the battle situation with the United Fleet is going very smoothly.
Even though they were hundreds of sea miles away, Su Lun and the others could clearly hear the dense sound of artillery fire.
Looking at the colorful clouds in the sky, everyone was not anxious at all.
The ones who are anxious now are those guys from the plane of gods.
"But having said that, the firepower of the United Fleet is very fierce. The bombardment continues all day and night. With this firepower, the millions of legions in the plane of gods cannot take advantage."
"Mr. Black and the Dragon Whisperers are also there, so we shouldn't need to go over there. If we continue like this, there's a good chance of defeating the million magic legions..."
"Yes. Now we just have to wait for Constantine to move.
"It's strange...What happened in the two years since I went to Huangquan Kingdom? How come the empire's military strength has become so strong?"
"In the past few years of Miss Catherine's reign, the alchemy civilization has undergone tremendous changes. She is indeed an emperor with talents..."
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Without the fighting, Gan Tiao seemed a bit bored.
Mr. Jing was as calm as ever.
Pandora always maintains the state of Tsukuyomi, looking like a god but not a god, and a human but not a human being.
Su Lun was not idle, and began to prepare the materials for refining the [blasphemer] breeding equipment that he needed for the eighth level.
While chatting, several people talked about Emperor Catherine.
Mr. Jing has been to the palace a lot in the past two years, and his communication with Catherine was very good. He also spoke very highly of the empress.
Occasionally, he would make some jokes about Su Lun. After all, he was nominally "Prince Fike" and was now the legal husband of the great emperor.
However, as we were chatting, suddenly a message from the military came through the communicator.
Mr. Jing's eyes sharpened and he said sternly: "There is news from the United Fleet that the "Evil God of Law" Constantine has appeared!"
When everyone heard this, their expressions became stern.
After waiting for so long, the wait is finally here!
Su Lun didn't waste any time. With a pinch of the warlock's seal, a space crack appeared in front of him, and everyone filed in.
