591. Confrontation

As it turned out, when the Golem Legion was in full swing and charged like cavalry, even the elite army as strong as the Oghuz Empire had to avoid it.

"Bastard! The Book of Ten Thousand Laws still says that it did not intervene in this war itself?! ”

Looking at the Golem Legion that could not be stopped by the Imperial Warriors, Lucian's mouth suddenly smelled of blood.

"According to the latest information from the Imperial Intelligence Department, none of the 1,683 low-level golems and 532 high-level golems in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws have flowed into the Far East, and Morey's teacher and his uncle have not sponsored even one of his clay golems, so your speculation has no basis, Your Highness!"

The meticulously dressed intelligence officer standing beside Lucian calmly reported a series of figures, but his calmness was a little ironic compared to the anger of the third prince at this time.

"Are you questioning me?"

Lucian's eyes were as cold as the cold wind blowing from an ice cave that would not melt for thousands of years, and this intelligence officer who claimed to be knowledgeable about current affairs would naturally not be stubborn:

"I'm just relaying what I know, and it's up to His Highness to decide!"

Lucien naturally knew that it was reasonable to say that although these guys who were tired of spells all day long were not afraid, they would not provoke worldly forces for no reason, he just couldn't accept Morey's strength to this extent.

According to the information just obtained, there were 407 Iron Golems, 100 Magic Iron Golems, and 50 giant steel armed golems with thick steam that they called Iron Warriors.

Nearly 500 pieces of various types of war machinery actually ran out of a feeling of thousands of troops running together.

After reimbursing a large group (1,000 people) of cavalry in the blink of an eye, the third prince had to choose to retreat wisely, and the entire army tacitly made way for a wide passage to let these painless and tireless steel army go.

This made Lucian glad that he had met Morey's army in this open grassland area, otherwise if it was a narrow canyon or a dry river, he would not have enough room to operate even if he wanted to avoid it.

As for the fact that doing so would expose the Dongwei logistics troops in the rear to these steel behemoths, that was not something for him to consider as the imperial prince.

Isn't dedicating oneself to the empire exactly what they should do?

"Don't worry! Your Highness! As soon as they slow down, we'll stop them completely! ”

Naturally, these Dongwei people will not sacrifice in vain, and with their flesh and blood lag, the imperial army that will kill them completely when the time comes.

Lucien couldn't help but nod his head when he heard this, if he could solve these war machines at the cost of those Dongwei servants, it would be a pretty cost-effective thing.

But the development of things did not seem to be as they imagined, the steel torrent rushed into the phalanx of the Dongwei people and suddenly set off a bloody storm, but the Dongwei people who suffered heavy casualties rose up to resist under the threat of their lives, and it did slow down the speed of those steel behemoths, but when they were about to step forward to reap the fruits of the battle, there was a rumbling mechanical roar in the sky.

A massive city of steel broke through the clouds and appeared on the battlefield.

There was a dead silence on the side of the empire, but there was cheering on the side of Red Leaf City.

When hundreds of goblin planes flew down from the aircraft carrier and carpet-bombed the ground, Lucian had to give the order for the entire army to retreat.

Rumble!

Another explosion sounded in his ears, and Dirk ignored the dust on his face that was mixed with the flesh and blood of his comrades, and still firmly rested the magic crossbow on his left arm, and calmly pulled the trigger when the flying demon entered his horn again.

Laugh at!

The black arrow brought out the white qi, and the [Flame Burst Arrow] that broke through the sound barrier accurately hit the belly of the goblin plane that was swaying from side to side in panic.

The arrowhead doped with a trace of fine iron easily tore open the belly of the machine, which was tightly wrapped in a layer of iron, and then, as a mid-level professional, he could clearly see that the fuselage began to expand unnaturally with his dynamic vision, and finally exploded into a fireball in the sky.

"Heh......"

Before Dirk could complete his celebration of his vengeance, two tongues of fire from above whipped him into several pieces, and finally beat the corpse into a mass of flesh in anger.

Although Lucian gave the order to retreat, even the retreat of the vanguard force, which numbered only 10,000 people, was quite slow.

Naturally, Morey would not watch his prey escape, and the goblin flying unit that pursued him fiercely bit the retreating front troops.

Officers like Dirk, who were both mid-tier marksmen and had a magic crossbow arrow, were only a handful after all, and the Goblin Flying Force only spent less than ten planes to eat these broken troops and start attacking the slightly slower Imperial forces.

Seeing that the situation of rout was about to appear, the third prince directly ordered the front army to defend on the spot, as if he was going to use it as an abandoned son.

This time, the empire came with a total of 100,000 troops, and now these 10,000 people are reluctant, but if they are driven by Morey and those soldiers to impact his large array, then defeat is in sight, so not to mention those former troops that have nothing to do with him, even if they are the guardians of his own territory, he will not hesitate to give up.

After receiving the order to hold on, Julian, the commander of the front army, cursed, but immediately accepted his fate of being abandoned and turned to focus on defense.

As an expeditionary army of the empire, there are naturally military mages, so in an instant, a simple walled city composed of carriages and earthen walls appeared on the flat grassland, and there are four high earthen ramparts in this walled city, and four dragon hunting crossbows are placed.

After a tentative attack, the goblin flying unit dropped four goblin planes that had been shot and flew back.

It's not impossible to force an attack, but it will inevitably cause additional casualties, a goblin pilot is much more expensive than those imperial soldiers, even if it is a hundred Sykes, he feels a panic, so he can only retreat first and then make plans.

In this way, such a confrontation scene appeared on the border between the Far East and the Eastern Wei.

There were still nearly 100,000 troops of the Oghuz Empire and the remnants of the Eastern Dimension facing off against the steel army that had temporarily stopped, and behind this steel wall was a walled city that had become thick and thick at all times, while Morey's army was defending to the east of this temporary castle, and the steel fortress in the sky hovered above them.

The situation seemed to be at a stalemate, but both Morey and the Third Prince knew that the other party could break out at any time with some kind of earth-shattering means to reverse the situation in one fell swoop, so the atmosphere on the battlefield became more and more solemn as time went by.