Chapter Eighty-Three: Plane No. 1
With the sound of rumbling footsteps, more than a dozen Beamon beasts rushed into the ranks of the Royal Knights.
Each step would trample at least one royal knight into a pulp, and at the same time, their big hands slapped and swept continuously, and seven or eight people were swept away in an instant.
However, the royal knights naturally did not sit still, wielding their long swords and slashing at the thigh of the Beamon Behemoth, and at the same time, countless spears stabbed at the Behemoth, even throwing them like javelins.
Countless swords slashed at the legs, spears pierced the body, and even with the rough skin and flesh of the Behemoth, they could not stand it.
So from time to time there was a Behemoth that fell to the ground because he had been slashed by the same part of his leg with a sword, and since he had fallen, he did not want to stand up.
You must know that those who can be selected for the Royal Knights have not undergone countless training since childhood, have rich fighting skills and battlefield experience, and there are also those magic knights who have recovered some of their magical powers.
As long as a Beamon monster falls, then there will be countless royal knights pounce on it, countless swords stabbed all over the body of the Beamon monster, and the magic knights will bless magic on the long sword and attack the vital parts of the Beamon monster, although from time to time there will be royal knights who are killed or lifted away by the Beamon monster, but with the cooperation of countless royal knights, the Beamon monsters that fell to the ground were still killed!
However, the sacrifices of the royal knights are also enormous, and the death of almost every Beamon giant beast is accompanied by the death of dozens or hundreds of royal knights.
When more than a dozen Beamon beasts were killed, the royal knights also suffered thousands of casualties.
However, this is not the end of the story, as more and more Beamon Behemoths have rushed towards the Royal Knights, and the infantry composed of wolf-riders and ordinary orcs continue to compress the encirclement, finally trapping the Royal Knights in place.
The knights who can't charge are simply the targets of the infantry, not to mention the Beamon Behemoths that keep charging into the Royal Knights.
Behemoths wreaked havoc in the formation of the Royal Knights, and outside were the bows and arrows of the orc infantry and the javelins thrown by the wolf-riders.
Faced with layers of strangulation, in the blink of an eye, the Royal Knights suffered nearly half of the casualties.
Ylamon Stars kept running through the ranks, slashing the ankles of the Beamon Behemoth with one sword after another, and the Elam Stars, who had blessed the long sword with magic, could slash the ankles of the Beamon Behemoth with each sword, and each sword could make a Behemoth Beamon fall to the ground.
Then Ylang Fanxing rushed towards the next Beamon Beast, and the Beamon Beast that fell to the ground behind him was handed over to the rest of the Royal Knights to solve, and the Royal Knights barely held on in this way.
It's just that at this point, defeat is already doomed, even Yilan Fanxing has lost the confidence to win, and what supports her to continue fighting is only her pride!
She is the goddess of war of the Cloud Empire, the eldest princess Yilan Fanxing, even if she dies in battle, she must fight until the last moment and never give up.
But that's when something even more desperate happened.
In the distant sky, a large group of fallen dragons that covered the sky appeared, and the continuous long roar shook the four fields, and the entire five hundred fallen dragons who had been resting in the city in the distance arrived.
Yilan Fanxing finally despaired, and even in despair, she was still the goddess of war who never gave up.
"Long live the Empire." Ylang Star shouted, gathering the last of his strength to rush towards a Beamon beast.
"Long live the Empire." The remaining knights of the Royal Knights and the Silver Knights, who were only three or four thousand people left, followed their goddess of war and launched a final wave of death-defying attacks.
However, just as they were about to inflict the last heavy blow on the orcs with their lives, gray shadows suddenly rushed out from the clouds in the sky.
Their tails erupted with flames and roared, slicing through the sky like sharp swords and hovering over the battlefield, and as they flew closer to everyone, they realized that each of these extremely fast and agile creatures was about the size of a dragon. Behind them, there are figures that are much larger than them.
It is the J-10 and J-11 fighters, and heavy bombers (some people may say that China does not have heavy bombers yet, but the setting of this book is the near future, that is, the world around 202x!). )。
The length of the fuselage of the J-10 is more than 16 meters, which is not much smaller than the dragon. The J-11 is nearly 22 meters long, and it looks bigger than a dragon! Not to mention a heavy bomber with a fuselage length of more than fifty meters, the dragon and the heavy bomber are put together, it is almost like a child.
As for the origin of these fighters and bombers, needless to say, of course, Liang Yun called them.
Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the satellite launchers, if they hadn't successfully launched the first artificial satellite in the history of another world yesterday, Liang Yun would not have been able to contact the headquarters.
In fact, Liang Yun had already contacted the headquarters through the satellite phone left by Zhang Yu last night, but he only gossiped with Zhou Xueyan for a while at that time and chatted about the customs here.
Who would have thought that today would come in handy.
"Thank you." On a mountain beam not far from the battlefield, Liang Yun gently looked at the Yilan stars in the battlefield, and took out a satellite phone and said to Zhou Xueyan on the other end of the phone.
"You're welcome, this is also the decision from above, I just reported your request! I hope to establish a harmonious relationship with the humans of Time One! But if you want to build a relationship, you need to show strength first! Zhou Xueyan replied.
"Plane One? What is that? Liang Yun was puzzled.
"It's the name of this world! In addition, the Earth is named the main plane, or it can be called the main world. Zhou Xueyan replied.
"What does that mean?" Liang Yun was puzzled.
"In order to prepare for the future, I also knew that it seems that our country has more than one such space-time gate, and another space-time gate may be opened in the future, so it is named so for the convenience of calling it at that time. However, the fact that there is more than one plane in the country is still inside information, so don't spread it. Zhou Xueyan told him in a tone of gossip.
"Okay, I got it. Thank you anyway, though. Liang Yun said with some amusement.
Since there is a No. 1 space-time, there will inevitably be No. 2 space-time and No. 3 space-time in the future, and for some reason Liang Yun remembered the era when the Europeans named the world for the rest of the world.
In fact, if you really have to calculate it carefully, the earth and the other world, the two time and space are completely equal, and there is no so-called main time and space and secondary time and space, but because the earth side, or the Chinese side, is more powerful and has the right to speak, so it is natural to name the other world according to your own preferences.
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