630 The Gods of Atlas and the Righteous Battle

In the hall of the Holy Light Castle, looking at the light curtain of the apprentice's open face, the eyes of the inverted triangular iron head flickered with a dark red light like blood.

"Abandoned the forward positions and prepared to block the rear?"

"The enemy must know my hole cards, so he doesn't want to fight the front. I didn't do a good job of secrecy, and there were spies around me. ”

"It doesn't matter, a hundred enhanced war golems are enough to destroy a country. Even if it's a legend, it will take some effort to defeat one, and I still have a special legendary hunting team waiting for me. ”

"And it's just positive. As a patron of the gods of the art of war, am I the kind of fool who just throws the chips down and waits for the result?"

"I have a clear feeling that our Lord is watching me, and that my efforts are right, and that my Lord is looking forward to me performing miracles that please him in the path he has blazed!"

The whispers in his heart kept his emotions high, and Atlas even took a moment to look back on his life. Before reaching the pinnacle of life and stepping into a new world, this will undoubtedly make the ears of wheat called happiness more full.

As a subhuman race, Atlas spent the first half of his life, like all of his kind, drinking blood and unenlightened. When he was taken in as a guard by the wandering wild mage, he once thought that was the pinnacle of his life.

The Wild Mage used him as a test material, wanting to study the magical potential of his race, and he became an apprentice with great enthusiasm. Just when he thought he might become a mage in his lifetime, his mentor was engulfed in the trap of the ruins, and he faced not only the traps of the ruins, but also several teams of adventurers who tracked him down.

God knows how he avoided those traps and took out those adventurers. In short, in order to survive, the talent of the race, the wisdom of humans, and the power of magic were exerted to the extreme. When he reached the depths of the ruins, he found that it was a lost temple, and the statue enshrined in the temple radiated a dark red glow that cleansed his soul.

Only then did he realize that he had been favored by the gods.

"War is an act of wisdom and strength, and when they come together perfectly, art is born. Dedicate your soul to such art, I give you the name Atlas, and when you present the art that pleases me, my kingdom will be opened for you. ”

Yes, his name is God-given.

Since then, he has traveled and studied, endured all kinds of dangers, climbed the path of wisdom and strength, and spent fifty years growing into a legendary and grandmaster-level magic master craftsman, amassing a war golem capable of destroying a nation.

All for the favor of the Lord!

Atlas's mind grew agitated, and then he heard...... No, strictly speaking, the oracle of the gods was seen.

The hall was shrouded in a faint blood-red light, and from the overhead came the sound of the shouts of the hosts, and the blood-red light rose like a dark sun, and the strange heat and warmth invaded his body and mind, making Atlas involuntarily kneel down and worship.

"I have sensed your piety, and the art you have shown has pleased me. I believe that you will make this war more splendid than any war in the world of Finn in the past, and the beauty contained in it will open the curtain on a new era. After that, I will keep my promise to personally welcome you into the Kingdom of God. ”

His deity, Lord of the Art of War, roared in his soul, and he trembled with excitement.

Atlas cried out, "Lord, I will deliver a victory that will turn the world upside down!"

His god hummed noncommittally, and the divine light gradually dissipated.

After sitting on the copper ingot for a long time, Atlas came to his senses from the trance of receiving the oracle.

He thought highly: "It seems that we have to prepare the last hole card, so that the opponent will be full of despair under my decisive weapon!"

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The huge golem slowly marched in the field at a speed of about ten kilometers per hour, although there were only a hundred, but the body was close to ten times the height of ordinary people, making the originally wide field also seem a little cramped.

"The air finger No. 1 is in place, and the air police No. 1 and No. 2 adjust the position. ”

"Air Police No. 1 receives ......"

"Air Police No. 2 receives ......"

In the clouds 10,000 meters above, the Divine Power Wind Whispering Technique transmitted faint power fluctuations, and the churning of the air currents could occasionally be seen in the gaps between the clouds, but there were only faint ripples.

The AWACS aircraft, which was converted from the monkfish transport plane, and the Silk Witch radio station, which could call the headquarters of each cluster in the open space, became a temporary air command aircraft.

Richie, Finney, and Tina sat on the command plane, and several screens kept switching images from all over the battlefield.

"To strengthen the war golem, the core should come from the soul of the cyclops, the outer layer of demonized obsidian has the ability to heal itself, and the inner layer should also have the essence armor attached to the full resistance and hardening technique. ”

"The shield is made of pure gold, with high-level fire resistance attached to it, enough to reduce most of the magic damage of the Fireball Technique and Flame Burst Technique, and at the same time thick enough to withstand the magic steel armor-piercing projectiles fired by the four-rate magic guide cannon. ”

"If the Golem Core is indeed the soul of a Cyclops, then it should have at least two abilities. One is a wide area paralysis technique for close-range attacks, which no living organism can escape. One is to throw stones, which will attach a heavy blow to the stone, and even a ten-meter-thick stone wall will be pierced. ”

"Looking at the Golem's current attack methods, the stone throwing should not be accurate at two kilometers, so they all use the additional Fireball Amplifier to attack targets two kilometers away. ”

The screen switches to various attacks on the Golem, including the Four-Rate Magic Cannon of the old vehicle, the long-range Nine-Rate Magic Cannon, and the small-caliber rapid-fire Wind Arrow Cannon, all of which do no significant damage to the Golem. Even a crack in the obsidian shell healed quickly.

"If the quadruple fireball cannon can break through the defenses, we have nothing to worry about. ”

Li Qi looked at the golem on the screen and sighed, "These Zagu ...... No, Golem, the price of one can top our dozens or hundreds of chariots, it's really extravagant. ”

"Will our new tank do the job?"

Wilson's voice could be heard on the witch radio run by Mees, who had returned from Romulos, "And there is no significant advantage in numbers. ”

"One-on-one, limited battlefield, definitely can't do it", Li Qi said: "But why do we want to one-on-one, why limit the battlefield." ”

Seeing the golem on the screen being hit by a small-caliber wind cannon, holding his shield and turning his head to look around, Li Qi said again: "Believers in the art of war, but don't understand what the fog of war is, let us teach him and his gods a good lesson." ”

"That's right", Tina hugged her arms and said in the tone of an old veteran: "I rushed to the tower without even bringing my eyes, and such a guy squatting in the grass is a little guilty." ”

The deceased and the "free man" who manipulated the Lingzi and the soul radar next to him made a new discovery, and the information was sent directly to the intelligence station, and the staff officer made a report after identifying it.

"Detected stealth target, at the center of the Golem force, level 4 or above. It is speculated that it is supposed to be a team sniping a strong melee unit, and it may even be against a legendary. ”

"The infantry of the enemy brigade followed, with a total of 30,000, and the cavalry units appeared on the left flank, with a total of 5,000 ......"

Li Qi nodded: "This Atlas's tactical level is still there, this is already the limit of what he can do, after all, he believes in the master of the art of war, not the god of war full of muscles." ”

Then he shook his head again: "It's a pity, I still can't get rid of the old era, let alone the thinking of decisive battle weapons." It's not wrong if there is a forbidden spell like a nuclear bomb-level weapon, but the problem is that he doesn't have it, so he can only be pressed and rubbed on the ground by us. ”

"Richie, wait until you win the battle", Finney was relatively nervous, clenched her little fist and urged, "Do what you should do!"

Li Qi coughed and gave an order on the silky radio: "The battle begins!"

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"The order is here! Fourth Squadron, attack!"

"I am 200, and the second and fourth squadrons are under my command, clear the sky as soon as possible, and prohibit falling below a kilometer. ”

The ground hall of the cactus base and the command tower was crowded with people, many of them wounded people wrapped in bandages, and when they heard the sound coming from the loudspeakers, they let out warm applause and cheers.

"Beat those grandsons!"

"Let them figure out whose sky it is!"

A gruff voice was loud and loud, it was on crutches waving his fist: "Stain the sky with their blood!"

In the high-altitude clouds far from the battlefield, twenty salmon fighters numbered 111XX were quietly suspended. In the backseat, the Heavy was barely covered by a flying helmet, a witch who was pressing the radio, nervously awaiting an order that might be given at any moment.

In the cockpit in front, Catherine, who was also wearing a flight helmet, shook the grip above the joystick a little impatiently, and the barrel of the double-sabotage god machine gun in the nose position outside the cabin also moved. This is a modification made at her strong request, and if she can only fly and not fire, she is not willing to go to the sky.

Dozens of kilometers away from this cloud in the air, salmon fighters painted in light gray swooped down, raining down on griffins, horned eagles, bipedal wyverns, and all kinds of strange-looking magic guided aircraft.

Watching a magic carriage dragged by four pegasus horses disintegrate in the air, Yuskar stepped on the driver's shoulder: "Forward! It's time for us to take the stage!"

The idler, driven by the motor, dragged the tracks, pushed the nearly 40-ton body out of the shallow ditch, pulled up a cloud of smoke and dust, and rushed forward.

"Although it is not as stable as the turtle's legs, the reliable turtle's legs can't run so fast!"

The speed of the chariot soon increased to fifty or sixty kilometers per hour, and the oncoming wind gave Yuskar a vague feeling of flying.

When he first received a new tank, he refused.

Got a new gun, fabulous.

And the Aegis armor, which is very good.

But what's the deal with adding two tracks to the turtle cart, isn't that a big deal?

The chariot is more than half heavier than before, can't it be six legs crawling slowly and eight legs?

The Devil Tortoise Core can't handle it?

Yuskar didn't dislike the extra maintenance work of installing tracks, fiddling with tracks of less than two tons, and only two crew members with brute force were needed. Even if it is a two-ton magic furnace, up to three people can directly carry the chariot.

He felt that the setting of marching with tracks on open roads and maneuvering with mechanical legs in complex environments was a bit wishful thinking, and of course, more importantly, the interior space that was otherwise tolerable, because the driver became more crowded with one more track mode.

Now there are five people in one tank, more than a salmon crew!

If it weren't for the fact that the magic cannon of the new vehicle was powerful enough, and most of the time he had to stick out of the turret and step on a driver, he really didn't want to change his outfit.

Now he's finally reaping the benefits of tracks......

"Spot the enemy!"

The figure of the golem appeared in the eagle glasses, and some of the cadres stood high in the field, and they could be seen clearly from three kilometers away.

"Go ahead!Reload!Fill!"

The Golem was being bombarded by large fireballs from behind and from the side, and while it was unable to cause visible damage, it was also distracting the Golem from noticing his vehicle.

Thanks to the researchers, they finally found a more effective way to dissipate heat, and it was electricity, and there was no need to install additional magic circles. The only trouble is that if the water and exhaust pipes are broken, the inside of the chariot will become a steamer.

"Reloader, three rounds reloaded!"

"Gunner, three rounds reloaded!"

"I'll ...... the rest"

Yuskar continued to observe the Golem, looking for the most suitable target, and at the same time, he easily activated the Grade 0 Divine Technique on the filling grip three times.

At this time, I think that one more person will share the work of filling, which is also necessary.

The new vehicle's magic cannon is a secondary cannon that was developed early in the Mobile Fortress project and is now being mass-produced, using the frost rocket spell. Nine third-level frost rocket arrays stacked the effect of the fourth-level spell Frost Fire Spear, plus the magic steel bullet core and copper projectile body, the actual power is comparable to the sixth-level frost fire spear with increased range and power.

Being able to stuff the original nine-fold magic cannon into the chariot, Yuskar sincerely admired the researchers of the Mobile Fortress project. The frost rocket array chosen made the opponent unable to target the stack resistance, and could only rely on the full resistance plus hardening technique with a small increase in strength.

Then let's hit the side part, and I won't alarm the ones that rush to the front.

Yuskar tagged the target with his sideman, and the image was displayed on a screen in the cabin. The loader loaded hundreds of kilograms, 152 mm caliber shells into the breech and locked the bolt. The gunner turned the turret and aimed it at the golem.

Seeing the target information from the screen, the gunner muttered: "Three thousand meters away, it's a bit reluctant." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's big enough and slow enough," Yuskar said. ”

He thought for a moment and made a compromise: "Then stop and shoot." ”

The tracked driver pulled up the two levers on the left and right sides of him, the vehicle slowly stopped, the gunner recorrected, and after Yuskar gave the order, activated the firing grip.

The chariot shook visibly, and the shock wave caused several bulges to appear on the cobweb's silk lining in the cabin. After all, it is a nine-fold magic cannon, and the magic impact is much stronger than the original chariot magic cannon.

Yuskar, who leaned out of the turret, had to turn sideways, even though he was wearing a helmet, a mask, and goggles, and the violent impact of magic made his consciousness sway.

When he turned his head again, a red and blue trajectory shot straight at the target, almost like a ray cannon.

Yuskar raised his eagle glasses to look at them again, exclaiming, "Not good!"

When the cannon was fired, the target turned around just as the bullet was opened, and the large, heavy shield blocked the point of impact.

In just two or three seconds, the shell landed on the shield.

Orange and icy flames engulfed the Golem's waist area, and for a brief moment, Yuskar saw the Demonsteel Bullet Core penetrate the shield and penetrate the Golem's waist. Most of the copper shards that were continuously melted and frozen by the magic flames and ice hit the shield, splashing sparks with smoke and smoke, but did not penetrate into the golem's body with the bullet core, causing enough damage.

The golem staggered two steps from the tremendous kinetic energy, and after standing firm, a man fell from behind. The rope of his harness hung him underneath, his legs disappearing from the knee down, and his body dangled under the golem's crotch.

After shaking for a while, the rope broke, and the man fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The golem held the lower half of the shattered shield and looked left and right, searching for the enemies that attacked him.

"Go on!"

Joy and frustration washed over Yuskar's heart at the same time, rejoicing that the frost cannon was indeed able to deal effective damage, and frustrating that it didn't hit the vital point, and the injured person seemed to be insignificant.

It took twice as long to reload as the quadruple cannon, and the second shot hit the golem's knee, but unfortunately it was blocked by the shield on the knee and did not cause serious damage.

At this time, the chariot had already been spotted by other golems, and the golem closest to the chariot waved his hand and threw a large ball of fire.

Yuskar didn't dare to bet on the accuracy of the other party, and retracted into the cabin and shouted: "Shield! activate the shield!"

The Turtle Mode driver, who had been idle, quickly turned on a few switches and activated some spells with an activation grip.

The chariot hummed, and the cabin suddenly lit up, and the bulkhead glowed with pale gold, piercing the inner lining.

The Thorn Shield fused armor, the result of the Mobile Fortress Engineering Protection Project. Absorbing the wall technology of the original Tegjael Fortress, through the Adamantite Skeleton, Copper Mesh, and Fan Steel Block, it forms a composite armor that combines the Divine Shield and the Iron Armor.

This set of armor, which can withstand the four-rate magic cannon and sixth-level spells, is arranged in a boxy box. The large box provides protection for the Mana Furnace, Mana Generator, Track Drive Motor, Golem Core, Mana and Power Circuits, and the crew, while the Small Box protects the Magic Cannon. It must be activated by divine power, so there is also a set of divine power batteries in the chariot.

The capacity of the Divine Power Battery is limited, and it can support protection for a maximum of one hour, and the new tank unit has received an order to confirm that it is under obvious threat before turning on its armor, otherwise it will be difficult to support a long battle.

"Alright, the battle has officially begun", Yuskar muttered in frustration as he felt the vibrations from the explosion of the large fireball nearby.

The enemy's golem was really hard enough, and it didn't break in two consecutive shots.

In addition to the large fireballs, there were also various wind arrows and crossbow arrows raining down, and there were no accurate shots, but a few still hit the chariot. Ripples rippled through the exterior of the chariot, absorbing all these attacks that were not of sufficient energy level.

"Maneuver slowly, prepare for the third cannon", Yuskar was not reconciled, and let the muzzle of the gun be aimed at the initial target, and the chariot slowly picked up.

As soon as it started, the chariot suddenly trembled, and the track driver shouted: "The induction wheel has been broken!"

"Switch to Turtlefoot mode!"

Before Yuskar could finish speaking, the Turtlefoot Pilot took action, activating the circle and shouting, "Wake up, old fellow!"

In the five pairs of load-bearing wheels, the front, middle and rear wheels are stretched outward. With the sound of metal rubbing, the curled turtle's feet fell to the ground, and the weight wheel was pushed against the joints, becoming a round shield to cover the joints.

Six stout mechanical legs lifted up the chariot and shifted positions with heavy steps. After avoiding most of the fire, the vehicle stopped, and the muzzle of the gun once again erupted with red and blue rays.

The cannonball slammed into the golem's neck, and the core of the demonic steel pierced through the obsidian armor and penetrated into the hardened Adamantite armor. Fragments of copper that had been violently smelted and frozen poured into the golem's body along the breach, shattering the magic circuits and various devices.

The giant golem froze suddenly, and it turned its head, not knowing whether it was looking for an enemy or checking its condition.

The situation worsened, and a black, viscous liquid erupted from the neck, and the rotation became sluggish and intermittent. After a few shudders, his head fell from his neck, dragging a large pile of magic lines and hanging from the golem's chest.

"Yo-"

Yuskar clenched his fists and was about to cheer and celebrate his group's opening score, when the golem's fluffy body exploded into a few more flames.

Some hit the chest, making a deep hole, and the black liquid splattered violently like human blood.

Some hit the shoulder, and one of the golem's arms suddenly lowered, and he couldn't make any more movements.

There was also a cannon shot in the knee, just as the Yuskar crew smashed the left knee of the shield, and the golem's left leg bent and slowly toppled over, smashing a large cloud of dust on the ground.

"——!"

Everyone in the Yuskar crew scolded: "Grab people's heads!"

The voice of the commander of the armored brigade Finn, appeared on the channel: "Good fight! Just concentrate your firepower, maneuver and keep a distance of at least two kilometers from the golem!"

One hundred and twenty chariots responded one after another, launching an all-out attack on a hundred reinforced war golems on a wide battlefield nearly twenty kilometers wide and equally deep.

In the halls of the Holy Light Castle, watching the third golem being crippled to the ground by several frost spears from different directions, Atlas let out an angry roar: "Despicable little bug!

The Iron Marquis's anger turned into tangible force, and the copper ingot under his ass cracked.