"You damned traitors! The lackeys of the Iran Hill Empire! Wielding the long sword in his hand, he split the fatal blow stabbed by the opponent in front of him, and between the lightning and flint, the officer of the Norma Empire, who was dressed in armor, gritted his back teeth and scolded hatefully.

He had expected Iran Hill to break through his own line of defense with the difficult mechanized troops as the vanguard. For this reason, he was ready to die in battle, but what was waiting for him was a magician like him.

These magicians of Ellan Hill also wear armor and also use swords or wands as their weapons.

Like the armies of the traditional Magic Empire a few years ago, the Wizard Legion of the Elanhill Empire, from the inside out, exudes a retro fragrance......

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that Alan Hill still had such an ancient traditional "infantry" unit, and these people were exactly the same as the magic legions of the past, only differing in a few details.

For example, these people wear thinner stamped armor and have better defense. The lightweight armor allowed them to move faster, and their better defense made it harder for them to be wounded or killed.

They wore sharper swords, and the patterns carved on the swords were all replicas of the most powerful magic arrays that had been mass-produced. 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 their best field, they were no longer the opponents of the Iran Hill army!

"Whew!" A huge fireball smashed into the trench dug by the Norma Empire soldiers in the distance, and several Normar Empire magic apprentices screamed in the trench that were hit, and struggled frantically in the flames.

The Norma Empire only began to mobilize its troops more than ten days ago, and the troops that were transferred to the border before were not large, after all, they didn't really want to go to war, they just wanted to steal the nuclear weapons of Elanhill.

As a result, they were not well prepared for war, they were not mobilized as quickly as Iran Hill, and the entire state system was crumbled by the Staff of the Celestials - so they were completely at a disadvantage when the war broke out.

Compared with the endless army of the Iran Hill Empire, the border guards of the Norma Empire are just fighting alone.

Because of this, a considerable number of these soldiers guarding the border are young magic apprentices, and they actually don't have much combat power to speak of.

"You're heretics! Idiot! The sword-wielding Elder Hill Magician sneered and scolded, "So you must die!" ”

"Boom!" The two swords collided together, splashing a spark. Not far away, a bolt of lightning flashed, and a magician fell to his feet, and before he could struggle to get back to his feet, he was nailed to the ground by a long sword that fell from the sky.

More Iran Hill Magicians swooped down from mid-air, they were the new force that came to support, and they were the reserve force for this attack. They have a good reserve of mana, and they also have a higher level of mana.

With the addition of these high-level magicians, the already one-sided battle situation became clearer.

There are fewer and fewer magicians of the Norma Empire on the battlefield, and the corpses of the Norma Empire soldiers are already lying everywhere.

"Do you know that...... They have destroyed cities, slaughtered countless magicians and civilians! Knowing from the beginning that his momentum was gone, the commander of the Norma Empire swung his sword to push his opponent away and asked loudly.

"Then do you know how many people your dog emperor plans to let us die?" The magician of Ellan Hill asked rhetorically.

Carrying the long sword that had already opened several gaps, the commander of the Norma Empire was stunned for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Didn't we fail!" Don't you have nothing to lose? Why, why should we be exterminated? ”

"Forget it if there is no loss? You guys are so generous! The magician of Iran Hill sneered: "It seems that you don't know what is wrong with you!" ”

"We were wrong, we were wrong for not destroying Iran Hill with those visionary ancestors before us!" The Norman Empire officer raised his sword and rushed towards the Ellan Hill magician in front of him.

"Vision? You fools deserve to use this word? The magician of Iran Hill did not evade it, and directly raised his sword to meet it.

The long swords of the two sides slashed together again this time, but in the next second, the long sword of the magician of Iran Hill lit up with magic, while the long sword in the hand of the officer of the Norma Empire did not react at all with magic.

The magic in the body of the officer of the Norma Empire has been exhausted, and he was not an opponent in the first place, and he has been able to support it until now.

He only heard a "click", and the long sword in his hand broke directly because there was no magic blessing, and he had to throw away the long sword that had accompanied him all his life and quickly retreated.

Unfortunately, he wanted to distance himself and find an opportunity to continue fighting, but when he retreated, he happened to collide with a thunderbolt spell that fell from the sky.

Although he was protected by armor and a magical defensive barrier, he still did not withstand this deadly attack. He fell to the ground, and tried twice but didn't get back up.

Facing the sky, he looked at the Iran Hill attack planes and bombers flying across the border one after another, and his heart was filled with sorrow for the ruin of the country and the destruction of the family.

The magician of Ellan Hill walked up to the opponent lying on the ground with his sword, looking down on the enemy who had lost the ability to fight, and said nothing.

"Do it, I won't surrender......" The Norma Empire officer, who had seen enough of the sky, closed his eyes.

"His Majesty's order is that as long as you resist it, you must be killed...... So, whether you surrender or not, the result is the same. The magician of Ellan Hill explained, and then the long sword in his hand stabbed downwards and fiercely.

"Poof......" There was a muffled sound of flesh, and the long sword sank into the opponent's chest, and the officer of the Norma Empire snorted, and then there was no movement.

Not far away, the battle banner of the Norma Empire was burned by fire magic, and in its place was an even larger golden eagle banner.

"Long live Iran Hill!" After seeing this flag, the arms holding the long sword pointed to the sky, and everyone let out a deafening shout.

In the shouts one after another, the magicians of Ellan Hill vented their hearts to their heart's content, the bitterness and irritability that had been suppressed in their hearts these days.