[[[CP|W:847|H:445|A:L|U:http://file1.biquge.info/chapters/20147/11/3072028635406979787540344220813.jpg

]]]"Fire! Fire! Even death can't keep the enemy going! Further on, it's Chuo! This is the last line of defense in Nancheng District! ”

War is always sudden and unpredictable.

Just a month ago, 90 percent of the southern district of the city was under the control of the Ishbal rebels, and the forces responsible for annihilating the first region were slowly moving far behind by the friendly forces, but after only a month, the situation of the battle had changed dramatically.

"Machine gun cover! Suppress enemy fire! Get rid of this last stronghold, and the suppression mission of District 1 is basically completed! ”

Under the ferocious fire of the Ishbal rebels directly ahead, the soldiers of the Amestories army hid behind the ruins with ease, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the enemy in front of them.

"Victory is in front of our eyes! Brothers, do your best! When we're done, we'll go back and rest! ”

Although the enemy resisted stubbornly, the army of Del Amestories was not nervous in front of the position, and they were used to this situation.

What needs to be done at this time is to wait for mortar fire from the rear, machine-gun sniper fire or......

"Colonel Estes is here! All stand back! ”

A squadron leader who led the charge shouted at the soldiers in front

The squadron leader had always been known for his bravery, but at this time he was powerless against the last line of defense of the well-defended enemy in front of him.

The last line of defense and strongholds contained thousands of Ishbal rebels, who relied on the massive circular complex and the surrounding wide field of view to deliver heavy fire to the Amestorius army charging from any direction.

Even this squadron, which is experienced in combat, has no way for a while because of the lack of heavy fire support.

"Master Estes is here! Eldest sister, retreat! Retreat 500 meters! ”

The soldiers of Amestories, who had just sworn to attack the enemy, hurriedly retreated.

The Amestorius army, which was close to the enemy's position within 500 meters, was counted one by one, and after hearing the news of the regiment commander's arrival, they took turns to cover and retreated for a while, and after a while, they withdrew from the sight of the Ishbars

…………

"The enemy has retreated! We repelled them! The Amestorians fled! ”

"Hooray! We defeated them! We defend the South Side! ”

The Ishbal rebels in the fortifications thought that they had won this round of battle, and were excitedly hugging each other to celebrate, but at this moment......

"Whew! Bang!! ”

Before the rebels, who had been fighting for a long time, had time to drink their saliva, a huge pale blue flame mixed with unscientific ice, snow and lightning struck their position. The pale blue flames erupted with a truly golden-red firelight, as if a qualitative change had occurred in an instant, and the power swept away most of the entire upper layer.

Shrapnel stones flying everywhere combined with a scorching wave of air, then suddenly cooled again. Let the temperature of the entire battlefield drop rapidly.

It burst out with incredible power, and at once gnawed off a third of the three layers of sheep on the ground and two layers underground, and a third of the circular defensive position of tens of meters.

The whole ring of fortifications seems to have been gnawed into the shape of a crescent moon. The damaged fortifications were frozen with a thick layer of frost, and the corpses that had been shattered and charred were frozen solid before they could be turned into charcoal.

It was as if the energy in the entire space had been absorbed by the explosion just now. All of a sudden, the air was cool.

This feeling of extreme cold was something that these Ishbars had never felt before.

"Five hundred meters ahead of the position! Amestorians! ”

The remnants of the Zài fortifications of Ishbal found a blue-haired girl standing in front of the position. He didn't have any hot weapons on his body, just a beautiful saber pinned to his back

"What's going on? Could it be that she was responsible for the explosion just now? ”。

Looking at the girl in front of the battle, many rebels were full of questions.

"Blue hair...... The Blue Witch?! It's the Blue Witch! ”

After a while, someone suddenly remembered the legend of this period of time, after most of the southern sector was annihilated and almost completely annihilated, once again a wounded and bleeding warrior monk fled back to this line of defense with his last breath.

At that time, he had lost one of his arms, was blind in one eye, and had an infection after being burned by fire on his back, and he was dying for a long time.

After being saved by his own people, he said such a sentence before he died

"Be careful...... Blue-haired ...... Amesh Storis Maiden ......"

Then he took his last breath and died.

Recalling what happened on this front just today, many people began to get nervous.

It was natural for them to be nervous, for the situation on the Southern Front had changed forever since a week earlier, to be precise, from the appearance of the small mushroom clouds that often rose and the thunderous unidentified shelling of the Explosion Gang, which looked like an arsenal explosion.

No matter how tenacious the defensive line and defensive system were, it could not sustain a one-day offensive by the armies of Amestorius on the southern front.

No matter how hard the warriors on the defensive line tried, they all finally succumbed to the strange and terrifying super-heavy artillery bombardment at the end. And no one escaped alive.

This weapon, this weapon that can level a dozen houses in one breath, is so powerful that no one in Ishbal has ever seen the whole picture of this weapon and returned alive.

The warrior monk who came back from a serious wound and died a tragic death was the only person who had ever seen the true face of a super-heavy shelling. The weapon that the Ishbals considered to be a super-heavy heavy cannon was actually the girl in front of them.

"Sting-la-la-! Whew! ”

First, there was a wolf-colored cold aura on his body, then the red lotus and thunder and lightning in his left hand were entangled, and the orange-red fire in his right hand. When these three colors were mixed together, an overwhelming blue despair rushed towards them.

"Pale blue flames?! It's actually ......"

"Boom!"

Before they could finish sighing, their bodies. The consciousness was destroyed along with the entire fortifications in which it was hiding.

The pale blue flame exploded and tore through it, quickly absorbing the surrounding heat and making the explosion more complete. After the explosion was over, the entire ground that had been razed to the ground was covered with cold and biting ice and frost except for rubble.

With just two blows, two blows completely solved the last fortifications of the Ishbal rebels in the south of the city, and theoretically, Estes's troops had completed the task assigned by the Grand President in advance, and they were completed quickly.

At this time, most of the annihilation zones have only completed less than half of the annihilation mission. Many regions have suffered heavy casualties and are in dire need of additional forces and support.

And the central area, that is, the core area of the city, the most tenacious defense, the most dense and strong sect core area, the core area defended by the elite warrior monks of Ishbal is in front of Estes.

"Colonel Estes! The Great President's Telegram! ”

After ending the battle in his own area, Estes, who originally wanted to immediately head to the core area, received a direct order from the president

"Read it."

As he stepped forward to test whether his remote control technique of using the energy of the explosion point to increase the power of the explosion worked, Estes urged Black Lily to read the command quickly

"The President first congratulated the 1st District on the completion of the task of annihilation before the completion of the task of the whole army, resolved to commend all the troops of the 1st District, and notified the whole army to ......"

"Just read the main points."

Estes knows the characteristics of his father, and he will never waste his tongue on these vain things.

"Order our district to ensure that the tasks of the 12th Annihilation Zone and the 1st Annihilation Zone on the flank are completed smoothly on the basis of ensuring the existing achievements, and that any means can be used according to the situation, and the task of annihilation should be completed first."

Listening to this, Daddy is very dissatisfied with the work of the surrounding 12th and 2nd districts.

Any means means that as long as the task is accomplished, any means is forgivable? Interesting~

"Let's go, Black Lily, I'll go to the twelfth district to have a look, and now the troops in the first district are temporarily under your management."

"Huh? Throw it at me again?! Captain, you ......"

"Okay, okay, don't complain, who would dare to disturb our first district at this time? Now they can't even hide from me, just follow the usual rules. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to let the troops shrink first and then retreat a distance. ”

Ever since Estes began fighting with the Burning Explosion Ice Technique, the deafening sound of explosions in the Southern Sector has been a lingering shadow for the Ishbal rebels. Not a single single member of the troops mobilized to defend the southern sector returned alive.

Ignorance and ominousness, as well as sheer power and explosions of earthquakes and small mushroom clouds that can be heard high every day.

That's become the hallmark of the South End.

With the cooperation of a group of soldiers who are proficient in urban warfare, the troops under Estes know both urban warfare and infantry and artillery coordination, and know how to call long-range artillery fire to help the battle.

As a result of this qiē, none of the Ishbals who had seen Esdes' true face escaped alive and returned to the rear.

All they knew was that the Amsterians seemed to be using some extremely powerful weapons in the South, and that they might be alchemists, but they didn't know what was going on.

They only know that there is no difference between going to the South District and directly declaring death.

As long as the enemies in the southern sector do not take the initiative to attack, we will not touch them for the time being.

This is the conclusion reached by the leaders of the Ishbal rebels after the loss of thousands of men in the southern sector.

The fighting power of the Amestories Army in the southern sector is too strong beyond imagination.

Over the course of a week, the South End has become synonymous with death and despair.

Now, the shadow of the cold death is drifting next door.