Chapter 332 Breaking the territory, setting the battle, meeting
"Let 'Bloody Mary' attack, the demons are starting to collapse." Moriarty nodded, looking at the demon army that was helplessly starting to collapse under Windsor's iron hooves, and ordered.
"Yes, Your Excellency."
Immediately, the battle order was given, and the first and second wolf cavalry squadrons roared out one after another, killing the demons who had fallen into chaos from both wings.
"Ask Zhukov and the others to follow, don't let the remaining high-level demons take advantage of our counterattack." Immediately afterwards, Moriarty added another instruction.
Guderian and others, who had finally withstood the attack of the demon elite, were looking forward to "beating the drowned dog". When they heard this, they naturally rushed forward chasing the "exhaust" of the wolf cavalry.
On the contrary, when seeing a large number of recharged wolf knights outflanking them from both sides, the demons could not find any reserve team or organized demon warriors to intercept them. And some active or passive obstacles were blocked by "Bloody Mary"
The heads of the little devils on the offensive line were chopped off one by one in the blink of an eye. Some wargs even chewed off half of the little devil's body in one go, chewing it with relish while continuing to run fast.
A moment later, "Bloody Mary" clamped down on the group of demons from behind like the claws of a pair of iron pliers.
At this time, the demon corps, which was originally divided into two combat directions, one offensive and one defensive, had gathered together again, but the number of warriors had also shrunk sharply from the previous three thousand to just over a thousand. Although the total number of troops was still higher than that of Olin
The combined forces of Pisga and Salk were leaderless, and their morale was low. Therefore, when attacked from two directions by the human army, it was only a matter of time before they were completely defeated or even annihilated.
"Now let's see the results of 'above'."
At this stage of the fight, it is impossible for the demons on the ground battlefield to overturn the situation. Even if some small demons are still resisting under the leadership of the remaining high-level demons, it will not help. Moreover, whenever demons gather, they may unite and defeat each other.
Viscount Salk would immediately lead the rolling war cavalry to crush them and scatter them. After several consecutive attacks, the remaining seeds of resistance among the demons were quickly exhausted. Even the iron hoof guns of the Knights were used up.
Lin Zhen was suppressed, and the two remaining demon warlords were also killed on the spot. Therefore, everyone's attention was focused on "heaven".
But at this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation in the chaotic dark blasphemy field in mid-air, and then the entire spherical barrier began to compress hard inward, as if it was squeezing something inward with all its strength.
This resulted in some kind of collapse-like deformation.
The next moment, a starlight seemed to shine in the barrier that had been deformed to the point of being ugly. Although it was small, it could penetrate the darkness and illuminate everyone's eyes.
For a moment, the starlight quickly grew bigger and brighter. It was like the rising sun. Despite the full obstruction of darkness and chaos, it still broke through the shackles without fear. Finally, it shined brightly!
"Crack!"
Finally, when countless golden rays of light penetrated from the core of the domain, the remaining barrier with a diameter of only more than ten meters was riddled with holes. The dark and blasphemous domain could no longer support it, like a broken
It shattered like a glass ball.
And when the darkness dissipated, the light converged again, and only the pair of wings of dawn, which were still as brilliant as the clouds, appeared in everyone's sight. Although the owner of the flying wings was seriously injured and his face was extremely pale, his eyes were full of victory.
Heroic and passionate! And in the hands of the Holy Church, he was holding a broken arm of a great demon, and in the palm of that arm was a golden snake staff.
"Holy church!"
Looking up at Charlie, who stood proudly like a god in the sky, Clausewitz couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Sure enough, in terms of the strongest person in the field of melee combat, only the great knight Behemoth of Krulod could compete with him.
It is comparable to the human temple in Erathia. In addition, unless it is the "Nigun Martial Saint" who has not appeared for hundreds of years, it will be difficult to match him once he faces him face to face.
"Ha, good job, Charlie!"
As the outcome of the Yakuza battle was announced, the morale of the Windsor Knights on the ground was almost boiling. Being able to kill a Yakuza head-on one-on-one, Charlie's position in the temple was completely stabilized. After all, all the
When the new generation wants to ascend to power, they all step on the shoulders or bones of the "old predecessors". And with this record, the day when the Salk family aspires to become the Earl of Kent after the war is not far away.
"Run away!"
"Run away!"
"We are defeated!"
On the other side, seeing the fall of the great demon in the hands of the human temple, the remaining hope of the demon corps has dissipated. No longer able to organize any effective military action, the remaining more than a thousand demon warriors are like ants in a boiling soup.
, the birds and beasts began to scatter without a clue, and the fastest escape was the "lucky" only Fire Sultan, which soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Except for the necessary troops to stay behind, all other soldiers should start pursuing. Try to eliminate as many demonic forces as possible, and be careful not to conflict with the friendly forces in Windsor Castle."
Finally, the victory or defeat at Windsor Castle was decided. Moriarty left the subsequent pursuit and clearing work to Clausewitz, and he led Tchaikov and the guards slowly toward the castle.
Similarly, Viscount Salk also divided the Windsor Knights into five teams and began to chase the demon deserters separately. Accompanied by Charlie, he also headed towards Olympus.
"Lord Viscount, we have won a great victory."
In the center of the battlefield, among the corpses of little devils, the leaders of the two allies met. Moriarty was still wearing a majestic and straight military uniform, but the old man's armor was stained with blood and his face was covered with dust.
"Haha, yes, a great victory! Haha!"
The dilemma of Windsor Castle was settled in one battle. He not only solved his own siege, but also gained the strategic initiative within the county in one fell swoop. Viscount Salk felt extremely happy. Moreover, the boy opposite was the first one according to the secret agreement.
Lifting the siege of Windsor will bring greater benefits to the Salk family in the future, so the old man can't help but look more and more to the other side.
"Lord Charlie, I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't had time to congratulate you on your promotion to the Lord of the Temple. You contributed a lot to the victory of our Kent County coalition in today's battle!" Seeing that the Viscount was too excited, Moriarty smiled and said to him.
Charlie said afterward.
"Don't be so polite, I watched you grow up, Morty." After the battle, Charlie no longer had the glorious Yida style just now, and turned back into an ordinary uncle, shrugging with a half-smile.
: "Furthermore, I think it's only a matter of time before you aspire to be crowned 'Grand Arcanist'. But then I don't want to address you as 'Your Excellency'."
Due to the long-standing tradition of the Pan-Continent, although there is no absolute distinction between superior and inferior, combat positions of the same level will consciously or unconsciously be a little humble when encountering legal positions. Of course, this may also be because combat positions in peacetime
There are not many opportunities for the Ji Dao to play a role, while the abilities of the magic profession are more diverse, and naturally they are more respected by the world. Moreover, considering the important role of the alchemist in the battle profession, this seemingly "
The custom of "not being fair" becomes a matter of course.
"Lord Charlie, you are joking." Not prepared to address such a sensitive topic, Moriarty could only turn his gaze back to the Viscount: "Lord Viscount, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, after the pursuit, Orin will clean up the battlefield.
Pease will be stationed outside the city overnight, and will return to Sosk tomorrow to rest. As for the next step of how to relieve the siege of Fort Merilun and Fort Yate, you still need to be at the helm."
Rather than being conceited just because his side had strong troops and a rescue mission, Moriarty still kept his posture very low, as if he was the old man's younger brother, and he was just pointing out where to hit.
"Haha, you've been able to talk since you were a kid!" As if he didn't expect the other party to be so low-key, the old man finally put away his joy after winning and took a serious look at Moriarty: "What are you doing in such a hurry to go back?
You and your legion helped me break through the siege of Windsor Castle, and you have done a great job with your hard work, so naturally you want me to show my kindness as a landlord and entertain you as a reward."
"Sir, there is no need to entertain you. Your previous support to Rheinburg has been remembered by everyone in Olympus. And after all, there are still enemies in Kent County, so it is not a good time for a banquet."
This is not a polite excuse from Moriarty. In fact, after the first battle, although Olympus suffered minor casualties, it still consumed a lot of materials. Therefore, in order to maintain peak combat power at all times, Moriarty did not have the time and energy to spend time on useless things.
In terms of meaningful entertainment, since the Anti-Demon War has been going on now, the new political structure in Kent County has been generally stable, and he does not need to attract more support through some noble social interactions.
"Okay." Hearing what the other party said was reasonable, the old man didn't say much, but said: "Then at least come to Windsor Castle tonight, bring along the meritorious officials, and we will hold a 'small' celebration banquet.
This is what we should do, right? Moreover, I also want to discuss the next step of the battle strategy with you."
"Yes, Lord Viscount, please do as you please." Moriarty thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
It was around noon that the huge but short-lived Battle of Windsor Castle finally came to an end.
In the final stage of the battle, both the wolf cavalry and the human knights pursued the escaping demons, and knocked down hundreds of remaining little demon soldiers from behind. Even the wolf cavalry with amazing endurance chased them out in one breath.
We drove for dozens of kilometers before finally giving up. When we returned, the wargs were covered with demon heads, like a melon farmer returning home with a full load.
At the same time, thanks to the large amount of free labor in Windsor Castle, the cleaning work on the battlefield basically came to an end before sunset. After transportation and counting, a total of about 1,200 demon corpses were collected, but a considerable number of them
All of them are incomplete. These corpses will all be handed over to Olympus, and then transported overnight by airship in batches to the Earth Studio in Rheinburg for preliminary processing. In the future, they can become raw materials for making many magic props or alchemical potions.
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