The 30,000-strong Arantian Empire retreated. After leaving behind the corpses of almost 7,000 soldiers and covering the entire wilderness, they finally left Maritsa, this damn hell.
Behind them, corpses were densely packed, and the flag of the Arant Empire fell on these corpses. No one even dared to pick them up. Everyone was desperately looking at the city wall that had just spit out countless tongues of fire in the depths of the small woodland.
With deep fear and sadness.
When they were closest to the city wall, they were more than 200 meters away from Maritsa. Their archers didn't even have a chance to attack from above, so they were greeted by dense bullets, suffering heavy losses and losing their combat effectiveness.
If the opponent is a little more cunning and bold, they can even completely annihilate these 30,000 Aran soldiers without letting a single person leave. As long as the opponent waits for the opponent to get closer to another 100 meters and then fires again, these three Aran soldiers will
The losses of the special phalanx may be double what they are now.
"The attack is basically suicide. The opponent has the combat power to slay a dragon. We should all feel lucky that we did not go out of the city to fight." Seeing his own army collapse and retreat, unable to even muster the last bit of fighting spirit, a commander said
The official sighed sadly.
He really couldn't believe that his immediate boss, General Zorn, would order an attack on such a city. The combat capabilities of both sides were not at the same level at all. Let alone attack, holding the position would be a very good outcome.
If he knew there was a word called "plane", he would even use "not in the same plane" to describe the gap between the defenders of Marijane and the army under his command. That is the gap between the mortal empire and the magic empire.
,insurmountable……
Another commander of a ten-thousand-strong army also had a grimace on his face. His troops had not been involved in this deadly attack just now, but he had watched the whole process, so he clearly understood the relationship between them and their opponents.
The gap: "Yeah, if the other side wants to understand this and pulls out the soldiers to form an array, we have only one option: retreat."
The third general rolled his eyes. He could feel his calves trembling while riding on the horse. He saw with his own eyes that a commander of a 10,000-person army was hit by a cannonball in the middle of the team. In an instant, the entire 10,000-person army fell into chaos.
among.
The opponent's long-range attack power is already more powerful than the long-range attack of the Magic Empire. At least in terms of artillery bombardment, Ailan Hill's artillery can provide its friendly forces with fire support of more than 3 kilometers, which is almost 3 kilometers away from the Holy Demon Empire.
Less than this.
He was now very glad that he was not the first to step onto such a battlefield, so he complained in a low voice: "The question is, can we escape? The other side just needs to keep biting and massacring the troops behind us. Wait for us to return."
By Farud, it would be good to have 100,000 people left."
"You are so optimistic. In this situation, do you dare to defend Farud?" The officer who was the first to speak sneered and said, "Faced with such a force, we will definitely not be able to defend Farud.
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Yes, who dares to face such an enemy head-on? If they really had the courage, when the Holy Demon Empire bullied others, they would have died on the battlefield against the Holy Demon Empire, right?
Shouldn’t the courage of mortals have been trampled underfoot by magicians a long time ago? Why did the opposite mortal empire Ailan Hill have the courage to fight against the dragon? Why could those mortals who were also mortals be able to complete the feat of slaying dragons?
?
Throughout the ages, how many heroes have raised the banner against the Magic Empire? How many brave soldiers are willing to stand up and follow it? But what happened in the end? They were all buried in the long river of history, and none of them succeeded.
The problem is... now a group of people have succeeded! It is not an amazing move for them to raise the flag against the Holy Demon Empire, but it is a miracle that they can win! This miracle will eventually be like a light, illuminating the entire darkness
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God knows how many people will rush to Alan Hill after hearing about Maritza's shocking battle. God knows how many people will be willing to fight for Alan Hill with their lives. Those who still have hope in their hearts and bones.
Those who still use courage will become the cornerstone of the rise of Elland Hill.
And all mortal empires know that only those who still have courage, only those who still have hope, are the truly most precious talents. Those leaders who have raised the banner of resistance to the Magic Empire all want to
Recruiting these people can shoulder the burden of mortals resisting magicians.
After countless failures, as long as they shout slogans against the Magic Empire, there will still be people who are willing to use their lives to support such a monarch leader. Then, what will happen to the mortals around the world when they hear the victory after Maritza?
appearance?
How many civilians will be willing to become Elanshir? How many armies will enter Elanshir to fight for it? How many wealthy people will be willing to give their wealth? How many...
Just thinking about it, you will know how limitless the future of Ailan Hill is. If Ailan Hill can maintain Maritza's victory, then if Ailan Hill is willing, it can become the only mortal empire in the world.
!
Just imagining it, that scene will make people excited! Billions of people will sing loudly to a flag, millions of troops will go through fire and water for a name, the wisest counselors and the bravest in the entire mortal world.
Generals only loyal to one person...
"I really sympathize with Franky and Adam now..." More and more commanders joined in this pessimistic discussion, expressing their preference to retreat: "Faced with such an army,
It’s not a shame to lose the city.”
The commander's words aroused the approval of a group of colleagues. Before, they heard the news that Adam was defeated and died and Frankie was unable to win the battle. They thought that these two people underestimated the enemy or did not live up to their reputation. Now it seems that no matter what
No matter how much attention they paid to the enemy in front of them, they could not escape the fate of disastrous defeat.
"Yes! It's worthy of sympathy..." The other commander smiled bitterly and looked with longing eyes at the huge black golden eagle flag of Ailanthil covered with dragon's blood on the distant city wall.
Maybe, after General French saw the Battle of Maritsa, he wouldn't have died in that hellish place in Volavo, right? If he knew that Elland Hill had finally become the hope for mortals to defeat the Magic Empire, the old general might have
You will also be happy to stand on Eiland Hill's side, right?
There seemed to be some calculation in his mind. The commander smiled at his colleagues and left the small forest overlooking the entire battlefield. Strictly speaking, this forest was actually home to the artillery of Eiland Hill.
Within the coverage area, it is not considered safe.
"It seems that we can't count on these mortal troops." Looking at the corpses in the distance, General Moss, the general of the Holy Demon Empire, also knew that if he continued to send soldiers to attack the city, he would lose more troops and nothing would happen.
Of little use.
"Surrounding this place is not a good choice." He then spoke again, denying another attack mode that seemed more reasonable: "As long as the opponent wants to break out, they can break out and leave. In this case, dividing the troops into a siege will not be possible except being divided.
If we eliminate them, there will be no better outcome."
"Obviously, these mortals have really come up with some amazing weapons." General Moss frowned, thinking about how to stabilize the situation.
In front of an army of hundreds of thousands of mortals, commanding 3,000 magic cavalry to attack the opponent's city wall? In the past, of course he would have made such a decision without even thinking about it. Anyway, there would be no surprises and no losses...
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But now, he doesn't dare to take this risk: if the attack fails, it won't matter if he loses some cavalry, but if he adds some "power of faith" to the mortals on the opposite side, it is very likely that the Arant troops here will switch sides.
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The majesty of the Holy Demon Empire has already been seriously challenged, and the dragon's head still hangs on Maritsa's city. Under this situation, if he loses again, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Therefore, he could not take risks. He could only be cautious before entering the battle when victory was guaranteed, and then logically show the majesty of the Holy Demon Empire again in front of hundreds of thousands of troops, shocking these mortals who were ready to make a move.
Just when he was thinking about how to break the situation in front of him, three giant dragons circled down in the sky and landed on the back slope of the woods. A slightly embarrassed Ildo jumped off the dragon's back and pressed down
The sword walked to General Moss.
"General!" A little tired, he stopped in front of General Moss, lowered his head and wailed: "My subordinates did not complete the mission of the general and failed to destroy Maritza. I am very sorry!"
It was different from the first time he came to the Mortal Empire with General Moss to warn the Arant Empire. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance of the Dragon Knight of the Holy Demon Empire, and seemed to have a little more joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
breath.
"It's good to come back! It's good to come back!" General Moss patted Ildo on the arm to express his tolerant attitude. After comforting Ildo for a few words, he asked about the current situation: "I
Prepare to attack Maritsa, what do you think?"
"I just saw this attack from the side. These cunning mortals did not use their truly terrible weapons! So you cannot attack Maritsa head-on! That is no different from committing suicide!" Ildo stopped General Moss from thinking.
A lucky gamble.
"Do they have more terrifying weapons?" General Moss was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction of Maritza, with a look of disbelief on his face: "This is really... surprising news!"
