"You damn traitors! The lackeys of the Elanthir Empire!" He waved the long sword in his hand and split the fatal blow from the opponent in front of him. Between the lightning and flint, the officer of the Norma Empire in armor, bitten
He cursed bitterly through his teeth.
He originally thought that Elanthir would use the tough mechanized troops as the vanguard to break through the defense line he was stationed in. For this reason, he was ready to die in battle, but what was waiting for him was a magician like him.
These magicians of Elanthir also wear armor, and also use long swords or magic wands as their weapons.
Just like the army of the traditional magic empire a few years ago, the magician army of the Eilanhill Empire exudes a retro fragrance from the inside out...
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Eiland Hill still retains such an ancient traditional "infantry" unit. These people are exactly the same as the magic army of the past, only differing in some details.
For example, these people wear thinner stamped armor, but their defense is better. The light armor allows them to move faster, and their better defense makes it harder for these soldiers to be injured or killed.
They wear sharper long swords, and the patterns engraved on the long swords are replicas of the most powerful magic circle produced in mass production. This makes their attacks sharper and more deadly!
Therefore, when magic collided with magic, and armor collided with armor, the soldiers of the Norma Empire painfully discovered that even in the field they were best at, they were no longer a match for the Elanthir army!
"Hoo!" A huge fireball hit the trench dug by the Norma Empire soldiers in the distance. In the trench where it was hit, several magic apprentices from the Norma Empire screamed and struggled wildly in the fire.
The Norma Empire only started mobilizing its troops more than ten days ago. The number of troops mobilized to the border before was not very large. After all, they did not really want to go to war, they just wanted to steal the nuclear weapons of Elanthir.
Therefore, their preparations for war were not sufficient, their mobilization speed was not as fast as that of Elanthir, and their entire national system was collapsed by the Staff of the Gods - so once the war broke out, they were completely at a disadvantage.
Compared with the endless stream of troops from the Ilanthil Empire, the border guards of the Norma Empire are just fighting alone.
Because of this, a large part of the soldiers guarding the border are young magic apprentices, and they actually do not have much combat effectiveness at all.
"You are the heretics! Idiots!" The magician of Elanthir, who was wielding a long sword, sneered and scolded: "So you must die!"
"Qiang!" The two long swords collided together, causing a splash of sparks. In the trench not far away, a flash of lightning lit up, and a magician fell down. Before he could struggle to stand up again, he was struck by a burst of lightning.
The long sword dropped from the sky and was nailed to the ground.
More Ailanthil magicians swooped down from mid-air. They were the new force coming to support and the reserve team for this attack. Their magic reserves were sufficient, and their magic level was also higher.
With the addition of these high-level magicians, the already one-sided battle situation has become clearer.
There are fewer and fewer Norma Empire magicians on the battlefield, and the corpses of Norma Empire soldiers are lying everywhere.
"Do you know... they destroyed the city and massacred countless magicians and civilians!" Knowing from the beginning that he was defeated, the commander of the Norma Empire swung his sword to force his opponent away and asked loudly.
"Then do you know how many people your dog emperor plans to let us die?" the magician from Elanthir asked.
Holding the long sword with several gaps in it, the commander of the Norma Empire was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Didn't we fail? Didn't you have nothing to lose? Why, why did you want to kill us all?"
"Forget it if there is no loss? You are so generous!" The magician from Eiland Hill sneered: "It seems that you have no idea where you went wrong!"
"We were wrong because we did not work with the foresighted ancestors to destroy Ailanxi!" The officer from the Norma Empire raised his long sword and rushed towards Ailanxi in front of him.
Er magician.
"Foresight? Are you idiots worthy of using this word?" The magician of Ailanhir did not evade, but directly raised his sword and faced him.
The long swords of both sides slashed together again this time, but in the next second, the long sword of the magician of Ailan Hill lit up with magic, but the long sword in the hand of the officer of the Norma Empire did not have any magic at all.
Children's magic reaction.
The magic in the body of the officer of the Norma Empire has been exhausted. He was not an opponent in the first place, but he has been able to sustain it until now. His performance is beyond his level.
He only heard a "click" sound, and the long sword in his hand broke directly because there was no magic blessing. He had to throw away the long sword that had been with him all his life and quickly retreated.
Unfortunately, he originally wanted to distance himself and find an opportunity to continue fighting, but when he retreated, he happened to bump into a lightning spell falling from the sky.
Although he was protected by armor and a magical defensive barrier, he still could not withstand this fatal attack. He fell to the ground and failed to get up again after trying twice.
He faced the sky and looked at the Airand Hill attack planes and bombers flying over the border one after another. His heart was filled with the sadness of the destruction of his country and his family.
The magician of Elanthir walked up to his opponent who was lying on the ground with a long sword in hand, and looked down at the enemy who had lost the ability to fight without saying a word.
"Do it, I won't surrender..." The Norma Empire officer, who had had enough of looking at the sky, closed his eyes.
"His Majesty the Emperor's order is that anyone who resists must be killed... Therefore, whether you surrender or not, the result is the same." The magician of Ailan Hill explained, and then the long sword in his hand
The sword pointed downwards and stabbed fiercely.
"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound, and the sword sank into the opponent's chest. The officer of the Norma Empire snorted, and then there was no movement.
Not far away, the battle flag of the Norma Empire was burned by flame magic, and was replaced by an even larger golden eagle flag.
"Long live Elanthir!" After seeing this flag, the arms holding the swords pointed to the sky, and everyone let out a deafening shout.
Amidst the shouts one after another, the magicians of Ailan Hill vented to their heart's content the depression and annoyance that had been suppressed in their hearts for the past few days.
