Chapter 339: The war is in full swing
How lethal the magic tower is, even if you experience the war in the dark night, you don't know if you are involved in the operation of the magic tower, a strategic killing weapon.
But he at least knew how much damage the strategic goblin cannon had a smaller range than this weapon.
With such a strategic weapon filled with a fifth-level demon core, the number of deaths at least four or five hundred is small, and the bones of the targets who are often bombarded by that weapon are gone.
And look at the spells that this magic tower has just released, the Hellfire Bomb Cluster and the Hellfire, this strategic spell continues, and the soldiers of the Empire of Light will die in the thousands.
And like the five strategic spells that were launched just now, through the rumbling sound from outside, the dark night concluded that this magic tower under the buttocks, all ten eyeballs should be on fire.
A magic tower has ten separate eyes and one round, with at least more than 10,000 casualties, and just five rounds of scattering, it is estimated that about 50,000 people in the Bright Empire are buried under this killing weapon.
In Jialan Mountain Pass, there are ten strategic mage towers like this, and the night does not know if the other nine have fired a salvo together, and if they do fire together, he can't imagine how many casualties there are against the enemy facing him.
Even if it was this kind of blindfolded fight, if ten strategic magic towers fired a salvo, the number of casualties would break two or three hundred thousand.
Jialan Mountain Pass!
A military fortress of blood and fire, and in front of this fortress is a world of blood and fire.
Just look at the history books and how many loyal souls of the two empires were buried in the land in front of you to see how cruel this war would be.
And before the night came to this mountain pass, the battle had already begun for ten days!
I don't know what kind of attack the Imperial soldiers are facing at this time, and they have to apply such a storm strike as the Mage Tower.
He didn't know what the two huge empires of the West France continent were fighting for!
"Report!"
"Read!"
Fan Luntieen raised his head and bowed his head, looked at the herald who broke in, and said coldly.
"Commendation Order!
The Ninth Strategic Magic Tower of the Combat Readiness Mage Regiment of the Garrison of Jialan Mountain Pass, the commander of Herm and Streeter personally ordered:
At 6:15 a.m. on October 23, 23899, the 3rd Division of the Ninth Mage, Tavan Luntien, attacked the 52nd Legion of the Enemy Paladins with five rounds of strategic spells, causing heavy casualties and more than half of the losses of the 52nd Legion of the Enemy Paladins.
Submitted for approval to the commander of the mage regiment of the General Corps in the southeast wartime, he hereby gives instructions and commends him once. ”
"Damn it! Fortunately, Lao Tzu moved the coordinate point, and I said how could there be a legion stationed in that mountain col. ”
Fan Luntien grabbed his bald skull with his big hand and muttered a curse.
"Gone?"
After Fan Luntieen scolded, he suddenly remembered something, looked up at the herald in front of him, and said again.
"What's the captain?"
"Why did I say that you finished reading? Don't pretend to understand with Lao Tzu, be careful that I get you into my hands, you will suffer!"
"Report, read it!"
"Impossible! Just verbal rewards, but what about substantive rewards?"
Van Luntien slapped his big hand on the broken table, glaring fiercely at the herald in front of him in the "raging storm".
Seeing this, the dark night shook his head directly, and ordinary people in low-level positions would never be able to withstand the fierce flames of their own commanders.
"Commander! this ......"
"And I said it too clearly, stupid donkey! Boss Herm didn't say anything about doubling his military exploits or something?"
"Report! No, just let me send you the commendation order to the 3rd Detachment. ”
"Get out of here, go back to your life! A special verbal reward has a fart! How can a paladin legion lose more than half of its value with this reward?"
Van Luntien waved his hand at the terrified herald in front of him, and then muttered for a while.
The herald heard this "amnesty", and stumbled out of the third sub-regimental headquarters, and gave the next order to whoever he loves, he will never run stupidly into this sub-regiment again, it seems that in the ninth magic tower, the name of the "lion king" Fan Luntieen is not spread blindly, this momentum, this voice!
"Chronokeeper, you know this kind of thing best, tell Lao Tzu what kind of legion the Fifty-second Paladin Legion is?"
Fan Luntieen bent down and thought for a long time, and finally turned his head and roared.
Since it was not his own artillery that was crooked, then the problem was not with him, but with the enemy!
It stands to reason that as long as you can beat a legion on the opposite side without the strength of a battle, this kind of military merit depends on the temperament of your boss Herm, how can you give a reward of doubling the military merit with a wave of your hand, instead of verbal praise.
In the past ten days, he has relied on this to achieve the most military merits among the ten thousand commanders of the Ninth Magic Tower, and there is no one.
Don't look at him, Fan Luntieen has been mixed in the army for a long time, but he can definitely take a shot at a critical moment, and in ten days, with his kind of shooting method, I don't know how much face he has earned for his Helm boss.
And this time it's a dispensable verbal reward, and the moth is bigger!
The 52nd Legion of the Holy Kentry was established in 23741 in the Western French calendar, with a history of more than 148 years, with a regular establishment of 10,000 people, it is a light-armored cavalry, the mount is a third-level demonic beast Chiyan Horse, and the legion commander should be a high-ranking light swordsman Adair!"
"What the hell? Just 148 years of army history?"
"Yes!"
"Light Cavalry?"
"If my subordinates remember correctly, it should be!"
"Is the Legion Commander a high-level one?"
"It should be!"
"What should be?"
Van Luntien turned back to the timekeeper who stood upright like a chicken, and it was a regular growl.
"Yes!"
"Into the damn, five rounds of scattering only made the other party lose more than half, and it is not a descendant ace, a special miscellaneous army! Lao Tzu's face is embarrassed, which is a commendation, this is a sarcasm in the form of 'order'. ”
Fan Luntieen pinched his waist and kicked the broken table full of maps in front of him, and scolded him.
How to say that it feels like the routine is a little wrong, it turns out that it is a miscellaneous army!
If Van Luntien didn't guess what his boss Herm and Captain Starry meant, there would definitely be an ace army of the opposing lineage next to the 52nd Legion of the Holy Knight.
And when he scattered half a degree to the right in the second round, if it was left, he believed that this would definitely not be the result.
The eye of the strategic spell strike was half a scale off, but it was about a mile away from the battlefield, which was also the normal distance between the two armies of the 10,000-strong legion.
But this kind of thing can't be helped!
I can't see it, I don't know the result of the battle after a shot, I can only guess the other party's transfer path according to the map, and the gap between the two mountain passes and fortresses on the front line is so empty, it is good to be able to meet a dead mouse and cripple a fifty-second knight order.
Usually his colleagues can hit less than 30% of the second shots after the first shot, which is why he is arrogant.
Jialan Shanguan speaks with strength!
If you have that ability, you will have arrogant capital, and Captain Herm and Captain Streeter will not be informal, he only looks at the battle record!
"Report! Commander's Urgent Battle Order!"
"Read!"
The war is in a stalemate, and Van Luntien knows that it is too early to finish this battle, so where is it.
"Command:
The Ninth Strategic Magic Tower of the Combat Readiness Mage Regiment of the Jialan Mountain Pass Permanent Army, the commander of the Herm and Treet Regiments, the third sub-regimental headquarters was at 7:40 today, and half of the mana was worth in the main eye.
At 7:45, the spell of the main eye magic tower was launched, and at 7:50, each tenth of the magic tower entered a state of scattering, and the third division of the regiment hit the coordinates of 1577, 7331, and 4696, and the rapid killing technique was scattered!"
"The main eye wants to open fire?"
Van Luntien frowned and muttered, but no one replied to his words.
"Commander!"
"And?"
Van Luntien raised his head to look at the talkative herald in front of him.
"No, but Captain Herm has given you a few private words. ”
"Huh?"
Fan Luntieen was a little puzzled, there were still a few minutes to go, why did he still have a private message at this time.
"Captain Herm said that the spell issued by the main eye at 7:45 is a sixth-level strategic necromancy, Death Ray!"
"What did you say?"
Fan Luntieen looked up at the herald in front of him, and said in a loud voice.
"The Legion Commander said that the coordinates given to you are the center point of the strike, the best coordinate point among the ten part regiments, if you still cripple a ragtag army in shame as just now, he will personally send you to the front line of the Necromancer Division, if you complete the task well enough, say that the Ninth Magic Tower still has a position of Legion Commander, waiting for the position! The Legion Commander's words are all here, Thousand Commanders!"
"Tell Captain Herm to ensure that the mission is completed! If not, tell him that I don't need him to send it, go by myself!"
Fan Luntien stood up, a little excited and a little swaying, he didn't speak very neatly, and waved his hand at the herald in front of him with shining eyes.
The night looked at his excited commander below, and ordered this kind of thing to be heard, but the whispered words of the two could not be heard, and he didn't know how his own commander could have such an expression when he heard a normal order.
"Cubs, come to a big life, a big job, it's a great thing, Lao Tzu has been mixed in the magic tower of Jialan Mountain Pass for more than ten years, this is the second time this kind of good thing has been encountered, the last time Lao Tzu's military exploits were directly mixed with the fifth-level lifelong lord title.
Don't give me a fucking chain for a while!"
Fan Luntieen's eyes were full of bloodshot red light, what is the position of the deputy commander?
The rank of Imperial Captain!
Different from the promotion of the title, the title is used for the elderly, but as long as it is in this military fortress, even if it is given a hereditary title, it will not change this position, one person is above and below ten thousand people.
Others may have been a mage guard in this fortress all their lives, and they didn't expect to see this position, and now it appeared in front of him, whether he was thrown to the front line or became the captain of a magic tower!
And in the same way, there are so many military exploits that even the front-line mage regiment is waving at the night.
But there is a premise, that is, the next battle will be fought well.