"What's wrong, what's wrong? Coordinate point command again?"

A sudden sound of mountains and tsunamis shook Jialan Mountain Pass!

Fan Luntieen, who hadn't closed his eyes for three or four days, took a nap for a while, and was directly awakened, thinking that it was the enemy's magic tower strategic spell that floated to the head of the Jialan Mountain Pass.

"Commander, no! It seems to be a noise coming from outside, I'll take a look. ”

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen's awakening question, and was also a little puzzled, and walked towards the small and poor magic carving window of the magic tower.

The eighteenth day of the beginning of the war was also the eighth day that the night came to Jialan Mountain Pass.

Last night, the ten magic towers in the Jialan Mountain Pass bombarded the front line one after another for a night, which shows how tight the war has been in the past two days.

And yesterday, the orders of the commanders of the superior Herm and the Starlight Regiment were issued at least ten to three regiments, and countless amethysts were transported along with the order, which had reached the point of using amethyst to resist regardless of people's lives and deaths.

Although I don't know how the front line is going and how many armies are participating in the battle, as a surveyor of the magic tower, the night knows how crazy the battle was yesterday.

There is a pass twenty kilometers before the Jialan Mountain Pass, and it is also the first of the seven chain military fortresses of the Bright Empire, and all the strategic spell strikes of the three divisions yesterday fell on this fortress.

The effective range of the magic tower is ten kilometers to fifteen kilometers, and the farthest distance is twenty kilometers to twenty-five kilometers, and the first military fortress at the front of the Bright Empire is built very scientifically, which is outside the effective range of the magic tower.

This leads to a result, that is, the strategic spell strikes issued by the magic tower must be calculated in full, and within the effective range, this factor can not be considered, but beyond the effective range, this must be calculated.

After the huge strategic weapon is calculated by this external factor, it will cause the accuracy rate of instant spell strikes to drop from 780 percent to a pitiful 230 percent, and it is estimated that it will take at least seven or eight times to cast ten strategic spells, and the night itself does not know where to throw the strategic spells that cost people's lives.

But one thing is right, that is, there is nothing wrong with throwing at the first pass of this Bright Empire's military chain fortress.

And last night, the repeated coordinate points given by the commander of the Helm and the Stestreet also showed the fierceness of the battle on the front line, one coordinate point stretched forward, and the other coordinate point retreated two or three kilometers, and the strategic strike spell also had a clear order, and the commander of the Van Luntieen Regiment issued the technique of raising the corpse three times last night.

Isn't the army of skeletons summoned by the War Mages on the front line not enough to deal with the war?

It shouldn't be enough, otherwise you can't use the strategic weapon of the Strategic Magic Tower, it's just a cannon to fight mosquitoes, which is a bit overkill.

As the sound of the battle continued until dawn, the entire brightly lit Ninth Magic Tower of Jialan Mountain Pass had stopped, and according to the statistics of the energy storage officer, two hundred and sixty-eight people died on the extraction of the magic energy of the Spiritual Consciousness Sea last night, and the amethyst loaded in the car was even more consumed.

Nobody cares!

No one was grieving, just silently watching the group of dried corpses being carried away.

Only then did the night realize how cruel the war was, and the sound of the battle spread to the front line overnight, and he didn't know how tragic it was, and how many bloody children of the empire had spilled their blood on the battlefield and buried forever in this land that had long been soaked in blood.

At dawn, after draining all the stored energy and amethyst, the magic tower finally extinguished the angry night of artillery fire, and Van Luntien fell into a deep sleep of exhaustion.

If you were still in the mood to see the results of the battle and listen to the commendations a few days ago, at this time, no one in the entire Third Division was in the mood to pay attention to that kind of thing, because every moment there was a coordinate point strike order, and no one in the function had time to take care of anything else.

The entire Ninth Magic Tower was focused on one thing - the endless artillery fire that leaned towards the chain of the first fortress at the forefront of the Empire of Light.

The carved defensive see-through glass windows of the magic tower were very small, so small that they could only accommodate half of the face of the night, and in this hall of the Third Regiment, such a small see-through window was pitiful on ten sides, which caused the third regiment where he stayed was dark and wintery no matter day or night.

The light came a little dazzling, and a beam of brightness of the morning sun tore away the last piece of darkness, and in addition to the endless black smoke of Jialan Mountain Pass, there were countless black-armored soldiers holding weapons and roaring hard.

The black smoke is the result of a strategic rune goblin cannon strike.

The station of the third group is the seventh layer of the magic tower, this height is just level with the fortress wall of Jialan Mountain Pass, more than a hundred meters high from the ground, looking down, only the secret head comparable to an ant, you can't see it really, but looking straight towards the outside of the mountain pass, you can only see a large area of unsightly soldiers slowly squirming on the link line of heaven and earth, and in the distance, you won't see anything, let alone the first fortress chain of the Bright Empire.

And last night's fierce battle took place in a place where the front line could not be seen, and the strategic strike position of the magic tower mapped out in the dark night was also in a place where it could not be seen, but the first fortress of the Empire of Light was real, and the war happened to him, but it was far away, and he didn't know how much distance it was.

"What's going on?"

Van Luntien looked at the night when he put his face against the carved defensive perspective glass window and looked out, and said, just after sleeping peacefully, it felt like the time to open and close his eyes, and the good dream was interrupted by a noisy roar.

"Commander, they're shouting 'Wan Sheng' and 'broken'. ”

In the midst of thousands of noises in the night, these two words were analyzed.

"Broken?"

Fan Luntieen muttered, still a little confused when he woke up.

"It may be that the chain of the first fortress of the Bright Empire that was attacked yesterday has been breached, otherwise there would be no such crazy celebration. ”

One night, the endless strategic spells of the magic tower struck on the chain of the first fortress, and the ten magic towers in Jialan Mountain Pass raised their cannons all night, and the endless screams spread over a distance of twenty kilometers to shock everyone in the ninth magic tower.

If he guessed correctly, it should be that the first military fortress chain arranged by the Bright Empire in front of the Jialan Mountain Pass of the Undead Empire has been breached.

"Herald!"

Van Luntien slowed down, and roared towards the door.

"In!"

"Go up there and ask Boss Hum what's going on. ”

"Whoa!"

In two or three minutes, the hurried herald came back to give Fan Luntien his life.

It is indeed the first military fortress chain of the Empire of Light!

After a night of fighting, the Undead Empire mobilized an army of 1.5 million, fifteen mage regiments, and under the crazy blows of forty-eight strategic rune goblin cannons and ten strategic magic towers, the Undead Empire finally broke through the first of the seven fortress chain defenses arranged by the Bright Empire in eighteen days.

A big battle!

It is enough to record the great battles in the Western calendar.

The night did not dare to imagine that he was so involved in the course of history, even if his insignificant name could not be recorded in it, but it was also participation.

In the library pavilion of Anle Town Academy, when he first read about the six Dongyang battles of the founding of the Undead Empire, the dark night was very obscene about what would happen if he was in that era, but when he really participated in that kind of million-level war, he found that he really couldn't escape the realm of reality, and the things he thought and wanted at that time were useless.

Only when you come to this place will you discover the one thing you really need, and that is to live!

Only by living can there be life, only by living can there be hope, and only by living can we better see the world, in Jialan Mountain Pass, "living" is the base, and only after this is satisfied, can we think about anything else.

It's like military feats!

"Damn! It's a holiday. ”

In the dark night, I was stunned, and I heard an angry and angry scolding.

Turn your head and stare at it, Van Luntien!

In the third group, it is estimated that only he can have the right to scold loudly.

"What kind of holiday?"

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen and said suspiciously, not understanding why at all.

"Ahh ”

Van Luntien yelled at the confused group of men below, and then collapsed into his broken chair with a disappointed face.

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen with a confused face, this is a war!

Why is it suddenly a holiday?

What a joke about the holiday!

Picking up the teapot on the broken table, filling it with a cup of hot water, he carefully handed it to Fan Luntieen, the old man with a donkey's face.

Fan Luntieen glanced at his steaming broken tea jar, took it and took a sip.

As a surveyor, he is not only talented and capable, but also capable of doing things, and he is definitely a seedling.

"Boss, why is there a holiday?"

The dark night looked at Fan Luntieen, who had a big long face and softened, and asked cautiously.

"Look at the map for yourself, the first fortress defense chain has been breached, and the second fortress defense chain of the Bright Empire is thirty kilometers away, who can fight so far?"

Enlightened!

If the night guessed correctly, he seemed to be unemployed, and it seemed impossible to gain a little military merit by relying on a strategic killing weapon like the magic tower, unless the army of the Undead Empire was crushed back by the army of the Empire of Light.

But if that happens, the chance of happening is comparable to him standing at the head of the Jialan Mountain Pass at this time, and he was shattered by the enemy's strategic rune goblin cannon.

At this time, he understood better what the "permanent army readiness" in the magic tower meant.

The root of the magic tower is embedded in the light of Jialan Mountain, and it can't be moved at all, which is no better than the mage tower of the holy master.

At a distance of thirty kilometers, he can only sigh at the magic tower, and he can't hit it at all if he wants to, so it's no wonder that Fan Luntieen is angry.

If the magic tower can't be hit, there will be no wartime, and if there is no wartime, there will be no military merits, and you can only do one thing.

Amplify fake!

His own army was fighting heartily on the front line, and the people of his third regiment could only sit on the wall and stare and shout cheers, and it was estimated that a commander would have this expression.

"Play by yourself, there are a lot of interesting places in Jialan Mountain Pass, don't bother me, now I just want to be quiet. ”

Fan Luntien waved his hand at the night and muttered, obviously not in a good mood at this time.