The rain of fire in the sky lasted for half an hour, turning the entire Shuangyashan position into a scorched earth, countless charred and deformed steel fell on the side of the road, and even many conqueror mecha had merged with the soil in a half-melted form. [Ran^Text^Library] []. []. [Download the full works.]

On both sides of the mountain, all combustible things have been burned, the forbidden spell of this doomsday disaster is magic after all, he is not simply burned, there is still magic in the combustion, even if it is a little sand that is not combustible, it will be burned for a while before it is extinguished, under this kind of strategic magic, it can be said that there are no people and animals.

Especially the ammunition boxes that were prepared, the bullets, grenades, grenades, and oil in them were all blown to shreds under the high temperature.

The soldiers of the New Fourth Division, who were ambushed on the hills on both sides, did not flee this time, because they did not even have a chance to escape.

But even the tightest nets weaved, there were still fish that slipped through the nets, and gradually, there were people moving in a scorched earth-like land, pushing away the stones, drilling out of the earth, pushing away the steel and corpses on their bodies, stockpiling in a few bunkers, hiding in the dead corners of some high mountain cliffs, in short, the human race did not die.

Mogas has been sitting on the unicorn beast and watching Tokyo on the battlefield, and he has unleashed such battlefield magic at such a cost, if he can't be sure of the outcome of the battle, he will be disgraced and thrown home.

That's the work of the Great Elder!

This kind of battlefield-level forbidden spell, if there were no scrolls, how could a Void Walker-level character like him be released!

He saw that there were still humans and robots moving, and sneered: "It's really hard, the whole army." [Marshmallow]"

He drew the sword from his waist and slashed forward. To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 ()

"Forward!"

This time, most of the Ninth Army under his command has been divided into two armies, the left and right, and the two mountains have attacked the past, just like Wang Pinyi does not believe in the New Fourth Division, he Mogas still does not believe in those half-sheep and cave people, even if there are 100,000 in number, they are just some useless waste.

And the troops he harvested from the frontal battlefield this time were his descendants, the elven troops and the only remaining wolf knights.

After Mogas's order was given, the four thousand wolf knights who were at the back swarmed out, followed by the elven legions riding variegated wildebeests, and the first ones were the elven elites riding snow-white unicorns.

And the five ancient war trees also rose from the ground, walking step by step with feet composed of countless roots.

There are also two Wyvern Knights, a squadron of Minotaurs.

These mixed arms are the middle army of the Ninth Legion, which is dominated by elves, and they are about to set foot on the battlefield now, and completely Xiaomei, the human army that has brought them infinite humiliation!

On the position, several staff officers lifted layers of thick linoleum cloth, the upper layers of which had long been scorched, and when they were lifted, more than a dozen figures appeared.

They brought out the unconscious Wang Pinyi, Wang Pinyi's left arm was bloody, it was ground by the ground when he resisted, and it was these staff officers who smashed him unconscious and hid in this bunker.

At that time, Wang Pinyi had closed his eyes in despair and waited for death.

I don't know how many people are alive on the mountains on both sides, but there are certainly more people than on the flat ground, and looking at this frontal position, there is not much left to move in the scorched earth.

Seeing that the enemy has pressed up, these survivors have mourned more than their hearts are dead, and they are ready to fight to the death.

The surviving people gathered together in a long way, Wang Pinyi gradually woke up, looking at the people gathered around him, he knew that this was the fourth division he had personally trained, the last man.

He stood up with a miserable laugh, and looked at the less than two hundred char-like soldiers and two dozen conqueror mechs left around him, and he knew that this was the only man left in his fourth division.

"Any other guys?" Wang Pinyi took out the pistol in his waist, ignored his paralyzed left arm, stood up, and looked at the enemy troops rushing towards him.

"That's all that's left on my body, and everything on the ground is scorched." A regimental commander said.

"Sun Heng, your kid's life is so hard." Wang Pin walked a few steps and said: "I originally thought that if I fought this battle, I would be able to transfer back to the Army of Hope, I am not afraid that you will be unhappy to hear it, I really seem to be a soldier of the Army of Hope who died on the battlefield, you don't realize that the atmosphere of the Army of Hope, the fanatical belief in Lord Zongxian, allows us to abandon everything." ”

As much as he spoke, he changed his words: "But, now, I can only die here, and you, the soldiers I trained with my own hands, die here." ”

"I have no regrets about giving my life for the continuation of human civilization."

He made a move that he only did when he saw Chu Heng and worshiped the obelisk.

It's a pity that my nameplate can't be hung on the Obelisk of the Heroic Spirit.

"Whatever! Brethren, since we have all repaid our determination to die, let's not spend it here. Wang Pin looked left and right and said, "What about the flag, the flag of the fourth division or the fourth detachment will do." So many sides, not one left? Look for them all. ”

"Commander, here's one."

The regiment commander named Sun Heng untied the military uniform that had been scalded and took out a large flag with the fourth detachment written on it.

"Good boy, know what I want." Wang Pinyi threw away the pistol, picked up an iron rod, strung it on the atmosphere that still had body temperature, and said: "My marksmanship is not very good, so I will wave the flag and shout for you." ”

After speaking, he waved the banner left and right twice, and shouted hoarsely: "Fourth detachment! Charge! ”

The mecha and soldiers behind him followed behind Wang Pinyi, behind this big banner!

Launched a decisive charge!

Even if they die, they can't make these enemies better!

Mogas looked at a handful of people who rushed over directly, he was in awe, although these humans are enemies, but this spirit is worthy of respect!

He waved his hand and motioned to the goblins behind him who were controlling the elven cannon not to fire, and he said, "For the warriors, give the warriors a way to die." ”

"Warriors of the Ninth Legion, give their warriors the way they die!"

At this time in the sky, there were twelve H-6K bombers flying, under the high-definition camera, they clearly saw more than 200 remnants holding the banner of the fourth detachment, rushing towards the enemy army with 10,000 people, led by the middle-aged man with tears in his eyes, choked up on the communication channel that connected the air command and all the bombers on the mission: "Drop the bomb!" Bombing! Blow up these bitches! Fourth detachment! Gone! ”

Mogas looked up at the bomber group in the sky in astonishment, he knew that this time it would be a victory! It's also a pyrrhic victory!

Victory!

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