Chapter Seventy-One: The End of the Battle
The distance of two blocks may take less than half an hour to travel by horse-drawn carriage, but now......
Jin Ge Iron Horse, blood splattered, magic armor and soldiers fought together, and the shadow thieves and spies on the periphery tried their best to prevent each other from approaching, at the cost of their lives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the soldiers in the legation had already quietly gone out in disguise and armed to engage in an indescribable secret battle with the Lexington army in the city, their attacks were a little weak in the face of a large number of enemies, and even if they could repel a group of troops, it was still not enough.
Moreover, they are constantly transferring modified magic armor for export, relying on the flesh of the soldiers, even if they have courage, it is useless, the offensive 'spear' and the defensive 'shield' are not the opponent of the iron shell, these soldiers are seriously wounded, and the whole squad is howling bitterly.
However, after the arrival of the remaining four armors of the Loria team, the situation of these reinforcements finally improved, and under the leadership of Captain Pink Lori, led by the magic armor, hundreds of "compassionate friendly people" pounced in the direction of the Lexingtonsians.
While many were killed with muskets, bayonets, spears, and heavy weapons, that didn't mean the defenders could hold back the elite.
The fierce impact was accompanied by the explosion of heavy grenades, and the heroic soldiers and defenders fell to the ground one after another, but no one will know what their sacrifice was for after tonight.
In such a battle, no matter how powerful the fighters are, they can only fight like hooligans, and the block in front of the envoy is originally very large, but there are too many people congested in this ghost place this night, and soon everyone can only fight with pistols, bayonets and fists, which greatly reduces the death rate.
However, the Lexington army still has the advantage, and they are definitely not too vulnerable with the blessing of magic and magic, and neither the shadow thieves nor the soldiers of the legation have as many spells as them.
But don't forget that the Loria team, which was very brilliant this night, successfully delayed the Lexingtonians under the heroic rush of the Lori, and also boosted the morale of the soldiers who came out to support.
The dwarves untied the flasks from their waists, gulped down the sticks they had found from unknown places, and rushed forward shouting nonsense that no one knew, as if they had been their ancestors a hundred years ago.
The orcs sang the war songs of the ancient tribes, raised their muskets that were completely out of proportion to their bodies, and charged as muscular berserkers and dwarven comrades.
Humans, Elamites, and elves certainly did not dare to fight hand-to-hand like these friends, and they joined forces to form battle groups, and quickly gained an advantage by fighting more and less.
This kind of battle made the Lexington Army, which had an advantage, unable to seize the opportunity, not only did the Loria team that was to be captured fail to get it, but also failed to eliminate these "rioters", and the plan to solve tonight's trouble in one fell swoop completely turned into a dream.
As the battle continued, more and more Lexington troops were approaching, and Lorraine, of course, noticed the changes, and gradually approached the embassy with his men, and Mariana could already be seen from his position.
The garrison, which had been somewhat dispersed, saw more reinforcements, and returned to the battlefield one after another, encouraged by their comrades or threatened by the death of the noble commander.
They picked up their weapons again in the midst of the bones and smoke of gunpowder, and continued the battle with the mad Southerners. Blood Courage can never last too long, unless you take drugs, even if you take drugs, there is a time limit, haven't you seen so many soldiers who use battlefield doping what the hell has become in the end?
Anyone is afraid of death, and close-quarters combat gradually turns into a confrontation based on faith, but after the frenzied Lexingtonians pushed their cannons up under the orders of the bearded, all battles lost the meaning of continuing.
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Valkyrie Mariana walked on the quiet battlefield with a cold face, and when the artillery bombarded her, she only had time to save Lorraine, and the other soldiers and Loria's team were powerless.
As a self-disciplined machine, she didn't feel too much sadness, although the soldiers who got along with each other day and night were killed, captured, and disappeared like this, but so what?
"Fighting is about casualties." The steel fist pierced through the magic armor that dared to stand in the way with a single blow, and the entire squad that had just reacted was instantly kicked over, and the power plant was completely destroyed.
"Grief and tears don't help." Completely defying the laws of gravity, he nimbly avoided the hastily formed gun platoon, and performed a deadly dance with his wristblade, turning the unlucky eggs into rolling gourds.
"But failure is unacceptable." The priests and paladins blessed the divine arts, and the mages accumulated defensive spells, but none of this could stop the Valkyrie's attack, not even for a second.
"Only victory can wash away shame, and the road of the wise never ends! For Terrayari! Excited, Mariana fell completely into the ancient fantasy, as if she had once again returned to the moment when the ancient times launched a battle against the gods, and the endless enemy was breaking through the defensive line, surrounded by her comrades under the same banner, and behind her were the wise eyes of the sages.
By the time Valkyrie came to her senses, there was no one left standing on the entire neighborhood battlefield, and all the troops from Lexington had fallen to the ground.
There may still be people alive, but more people look at Mariana, the leader of the envoys, with a look of horror, no one thought that this girl's combat effectiveness is so amazing.
So far, more than 2,000 troops have gathered, and elite troops such as magic armor, mages, and magic wings have all sent support, but in the end, none of them can hold on to the Valkyrie's hands for ten seconds.
This is an unimaginable feat, but Lorraine seems to be very normal, how can these traditional elite troops fight against the self-discipline machinery of the Sage Age.
If it weren't for the rotorcraft and magic armor, this kind of all-magic mechanized force attack, combined with the strong firepower of the Skyfire, it would have taken so much effort to exhaust Mariana's energy.
So, you Lexingtons, you need to be educated by experienced elders, but Lorraine never seems to have spoken to the city-states.
Oh, I'm sorry, so don't you pay a little for the sacrificed soldiers?
"Mariana, what do you want to do?" Hussein gradually walked over from the crowd and loudly questioned the unkind-faced Valkyrie.
"You and I both know some of what we already know, and we know some we don't......" Well, the memory module was a little fuzzy, and Mariana couldn't quite remember what that nonsense was about.
However, the bearded man seemed to understand something, and in the end he only left a sentence asking the envoys to wait for the next meeting of the city-state, and stayed to endure the clean-up of the scene, as for the envoy prisoners, it seems...... I returned it to the other party. (To be continued.) )