Chapter Forty-Eight: Codename: Scythe III

The icy winds and snow enveloped the whole world, and the grassland was now a white world.

No, to be precise, the blood and corpses that cover this white snowflake are the main theme these days.

In the midst of the blizzard, the knights of Bretonnia wanted to fight and kill, but they were now stuck in the ice and snow and could not do anything.

Suspicion rose in the hearts of many knights, who always thought about something that made them anxious when the battle was not going well.

For example, why continue the pursuit today.

But Lu En didn't give their negative thoughts a chance to continue thinking, he rode on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon and shouted, "Mage from the White Tower, dispel this wind and snow for me now. ”

This is a fantasy world, not only technology, but also the power of those magicians who can call the wind and rain, which greatly preserves the feudal system.

The magicians raised their staffs one after another, only to see bursts of magical brilliance emanating from the staff in the mage's hands, and then the blizzard in the entire world stopped.

That's not enough, it's not what Lu En wants to achieve.

"More power, melt all the snow."

Lu En's order echoed in the heavenly firmament, and this absolute order made the mage of the White Tower feel tight.

But the mages still carried out Lu En's orders, after all, they could not afford to lose this battle.

Intense daylight emerged from the gloomy sky, the glow of the sun, and bursts of scorching sunlight shone on the ground, and soon the snow on the ground began to melt.

Bartow's conquest of the front was greatly boosted.

"Attack! Offensive!! Offensive!!! Lu En raised the sword of Tolgard and stood on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon, cheering up his morale.

This, of course, was echoed by the nobles of the Bartow Conquest Front, who chanted the name of the nymph of the lake and continued to hunt down the remnants of the Empire.

It was a massacre.

When the Imperials lost resistance, the knights of Bretonnia could be said to reap the lives of the Imperials like chopping melons and vegetables.

"There is no need for prisoners, the goal of our army is Cologne, and the whole army continues to advance!" Lu En shouted loudly.

He sat on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon, looking out in the direction of Cologne not far away, and his heart was calm.

He had already made all the preparations before attacking Cologne, and there was absolutely no possibility of failure.

"In the eyes of outsiders, this battle is another gamble." Lu En muttered softly.

The next moment, the Frost Demon Dragon under Lu En's crotch let out a roar and quickly rushed in the direction of Cologne

……………… Gorgeous dividing line............

The battle went well, and as Bartow's line of conquest advanced rapidly to the outskirts of Cologne, the surrounding Imperial defenses were torn apart as if they had been destroyed.

Of course, the help of the Wood Elves is indispensable, and of course, the Pegasus Knights who conquered the battle line of Bato played a great role.

When the Imperial people lack an air force, it is equivalent to saying that every time a war starts, the artillery is in an extremely disadvantageous position, and every encounter begins that the Imperial artillery not only has to defend against the enemy on the ground, but also to pay attention to the sky.

After all, the Pegasus Knights are considered to be more elite than the Kingdom Knights, and these Bretonnian Knights who ride on top of the Pegasus will inflict great damage on the enemy every time they fall from the sky, which means that the Imperial Artillery will always suffer from Pegasus Knights who fly down from somewhere.

The advance was swift, and when Bartow's conquest line approached Cologne, the Imperial counterattack was expected by Luen.

The Imperial army, which had emerged from the two flanks of the main force of the Bato Conquest Front, was approaching at great speed, trying to reasonably annihilate the Bato Conquest Front near Cologne.

"Sure enough, lure the enemy deeper?" Lu En rode on the back of the Frost Demon Dragon, and clearly saw the demeanor of the two-wing imperial alliance around him.

It wasn't some Imperial Miscellaneous Fish, it was a front-line class.

The most elite giant swordsman in the empire, the powerful swordsman who selected one from tens of thousands of people, actually formed three phalanxes and moved closer to the main force of Bato's conquest front!

What surprised Lu en even more was that among the two armies, Lu En actually found a tank in it!

The tank, which was the secret weapon of the Empire, and it was rumored that there were only a few in the entire Empire, was a very powerful weapon of war.

Although this tank is not the World War II tank that Lu En once saw in another world, but a tank similar to World War I, it is still in the feudal period Batow's conquest front.

It's absolutely devastating.

Even though this tank may not be as good as a giant beast, when this tank appeared on the battlefield, Lu En understood that the morale of his army had been reduced to the extreme.

"How is this possible!"

"What did I see, the secret weapon of the Empire!"

"Oh my God, we lost."

Lu En gritted his teeth, of course he knew that in order to maintain the invincible image in the eyes of the Bretonnians, the Imperial people had already spent a lot of money to ask the bards to make many stories that made people intoxicated and shocked the strength of the Empire, although many of these stories were nonsense, but many of them were true.

For example, the tanks on both sides, in the story the tanks have saved the empire countless times, which is of course true.

"There aren't many tanks, but only three!" Lu En glanced at the Imperial army with contempt, of course he could clearly see the composition of the Imperial army.

"It's all elite, and you can't see a single miscellaneous soldier, that is, Walkema has already pressed all the cards here?" Lu En pointed the sword of Tolgard at the sky; "Prepare for battle, Bartow conquer the front!"

"Black Dragon Knights, charge for me!"

Lu En shouted loudly.

Yes, when Lu En shouted like this, the morale of Bato's conquest front was greatly boosted!

"Hmph, you have already used all your elite strength, of course I have to use elite strength to fight!" Lu En snorted coldly: "Bayonet to bayonet, cannon to cannon, today I will fight hard and disintegrate all your elite forces!" ”

Lu En looked around, his eyes had already fixed on the location of the local enemy general, and he snorted coldly: "Then I won this battle!" ”

The next moment, the Frost Demon Dragon swooped down and directly aimed at the enemy leader below!

……………… Gorgeous dividing line............

"This is the outcome of the battle!" Walkma gripped the papers in his hands with trembling hands, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Suddenly, he smashed the document in his hand directly on the desk: "This is the enemy, why is the armor of the empire in the equipment sequence of the Black Dragon Knights." ”

"It's because ...... Marienburg! ”

"Phew, this is a complete threat to the national security of the Empire, and Bretonnia must be forbidden to continue attacking the armor!"