Section 1055: Wild Heart V.
Aitek Darkflame, Farewell to the Dead Battle Mage Pass, Commander of the Third Scout Team.
Ashbee Central Theater of Operations, north of Lambberton, area of engagement.
"This is the third reconnaissance team of the Death Battlemage Wing, and I have reached the target area without any visual suspicious situation. β
The air power of the Eastern Continent is significantly higher than that of New Eden, which even the most stubborn Atek has to admit, which makes him very angry, but useless, those little alien things with square ears and pointed ears, their bodies can be said to be very fragile, but when they become battle mages or battle boat pilots, they become the most dangerous warriors armed with steel and intelligence.
Everyone says that the Dead are invincible, but in the sky, the Dead Battle Mages can't even gain an advantage in one-on-one combat, and the Battleboats and Battle Mages of the Steppe Elves usually move in groups, both in terms of quality and quantity, and the Dead are no match for these little things.
What's more, the classes that Square Ears and Pointy Ears are best at are Battlemages and Battleboat Pilots.
It's a pity that the king has provoked the steppe elves, and I'm afraid that these square ears and pointed ears will not fight for them.
"Flying over the woods, we raised the heights to see if there would be any enemy marching columns or camps in the distance. β
In order to find the king's army and have an advantage in the location of the battlefield, the scout team of New Eden acted without counting the losses, and eleven of the companions who entered the game with Aitek have become a group of names on the battle death list along with their scout team.
Everything we do is to change the world and build a kingdom without nobles and kings!
Remember, as his friends swore an oath, Aitke flew over the treetops with his teammates and began to pull high.
The plain behind the woods unfolded before them, the plains of Ashbee close to summer were covered with grass, the beautiful rivers and the ancient avenues that had been built and repaired since the glorious times to the present day, and the ...... "Discover the queue!
The shout from the team member on the right made Aitek tilt his head immediately, and the invisible infrared humanoids and the torches in their hands were marching along the plains path.
"Battlemages of the Eastern Continent!They've swooped down from above us!!"
"Fight Freely! This is the Third Scout Team of the Dead Battle Mage Wing! We've found them!"
The command knows its own reconnaissance area, Aitek doesn't need to say too much, what is needed at this time is to fight! The sword hilt that binds the negative energy pops out from the arm guard of the left arm, and as the dark negative energy sword body pops out, Aitke let several missiles that were unprotected by the shield stagger staggered past the human battle mage who pounced, and the face of the deceased was cut by a positive energy lightsaber, and the human battle mage wailed and fell to the surface.
Waste, not even half a steppe elf.
The negative energy missile bays on both sides of his body opened, and Aitke began to focus on the target with his eyes, at this moment, a flash of light appeared in the corner of the deceased's eye, and before he could tilt his head, a bullet tore open the left side of his face, and the bullet with a positive energy effect caused great damage to Aitek's rotten body, and the negative energy missile that lost its illumination was shot out in a very ridiculous way.
had to relieve himself of the work of the missile bay, looking at the increasingly clear figure, Aitke opened his channel: "Witness a one-meter-two battle mage! Repeat! Witness one-meter-two" Aitke angrily ripped off his damaged arcane headset from his head, telling the deceased that he noticed more and more one-meter two in the Eastern Continent battle mage group in all directions.
This...... It's a trap!
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"Found it!3rd Recon Squad of the Dead Battle Mage Wing!"
"Aitke is the team leader!
"Damn, is there a scout team nearby?!"
"The closest reconnaissance team to the discovery point is farther away than where our legion is!"
In the command car, the staff officers who had received the reduction technique were deducing in front of the sand table, and as the commander of the legion, His Excellency the Prince of New Eden looked at the sand table: "Tell our legion, advance north, try to engage before dawn and gain the advantage." β
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"The news has been sent. Hearing the news that the last survivor of the New Eden Recon Team had been shot down on the Commander's Channel, Marceau turned her head to look at Flame, who nodded, "After they sent the news, our Arcane Jammer interfered with their channel. β
Marceau was very satisfied - yes, that's right, New Eden would not have thought that the legions of the Eastern Continent would only start marching after resting for half a day and the first half of the night, and when they found this army, they would definitely let their legions approach us quickly in order to prevent us from repairing, so that the people of the Eastern Continent could take the right to choose the battlefield into their own hands.
The girls have made up their minds to tell all the outer warbands to enter the battlefield in turn after the battle between the Central Legion and New Eden, so as to create an illusion of the New Eden guys and give hope to the New Eden legions, so that they can destroy a large number of New Eden's living forces, that is, the player warbands and the elite undead legions.
The idea is currently known only to the girls and a few outsiders - for example, His Majesty, or the Grand Master of a player warband who can be trusted enough.
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"Your Royal Highness, the Legion has departed, and it is expected to make contact with the enemy at 0435, and the estimated battlefield has been circled for you. β
"Good. β
Looking at the area that his staff had marked on the sand table, the prince grinned and negative energy leaked out of it.
"The guys of the Eastern Continent seem to be thinking of seizing that illusory opportunity to bring us into their pre-designed battlefield...... What a ridiculous thought, do those outsiders who chose them really think that with their strength, they can defeat the invincible army of New Eden......" The prince glanced at the vampire who had been standing behind him: "Spencer, my herald, inform our reinforcements, enter the battlefield in turn since 0500, and let those naΓ―ve Eastern Continentals continue to keep the dream they thought they could defeat us." β
"Yes, Your Highness, I will inform the warbands to enter the battlefield in the predetermined waves, and our legions will suck the blood of all the people of the Eastern Continent who dare to resist us, just like the sponges invented by the strangers. β
As the vampire went away with the wind, the prince raised his head, red soul fire rolling in his eye sockets.
"This time, I want to drown those miscellaneous people from the Eastern Continent in their small hopes. β