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But the commander-in-chief of the western front of the popular empire is always in a bad mood, early in the morning led twenty generals to patrol and secretly visit various stations, the imperial front line has recently suffered a major blow, all the way to see, are low morale and lack of materials, hungry and powerless soldiers to water to quench hunger.

With the advent of winter, the rear materials have not been transported for a long time, and the soldiers on the front line are hungry and cold, and they are often harassed by a black dragon that came out of nowhere and the field troops of the Zhan Huangling Province of the Star Empire.

This piece of Ziqiong Dao, which borders the Zhan Emperor's Mausoleum Province and Andra Province of the Star Empire, was originally a rich area, but because of the intensification of conflicts with the two provinces of the Star Empire in recent years and the harassment of the hateful black dragon, it has led to the deterioration of public security, and there are often mutiny bandits, burglaries and other bad things, which have reduced the loyalty of the people to the lowest point in history, and there are still people fleeing Ziqiong Road every moment, which has caused a serious economic decline here, reduced taxes, and continuous food production due to military disasters and bandits。

Even the people of the Windwalking Empire who fled to the territory of the Star Empire actually acted as guides, making the situation even worse for the Windwalking Empire.

General Wuwei originally led 300,000 Praetorian Guards and 3 million border guards to guard the frontier, but now more than half of them are dead, and the rest of the morale is completely gone, and the only thing that has a little morale is the Praetorian Guard with less than 20,000 horses in the headquarters around him, but the morale is not high.

"Vice General Lu, do we still have the ability to turn the tables?" General Wu Wei pondered.

Vice General Lu watched the two sides of the Star Empire and the Fengxing Empire have waged a tragic tug-of-war in the past few years, the war has passed, the people have suffered, and Ziqiong Dao, whose population has plummeted, said with a wry smile, "It's over, it's all over, the Zhan Emperor Mausoleum Province has no worries after solving the Kur Mountains and the Bhama Sect, and it's time to deal with us next." ”

Shan Zicheng interjected, "General Lu, you can't say that, we still have a million troops, and there are unmoved reserves in the rear, so we won't lose so easily." ”

General Lu looked at the youngest and most talented young general in this empire, and even the young general who could take over his position with General Wuwei in the future, and sighed, "Even if the reserve team is not used, at most it will last a few more years, the front is tight, the rear is tight, what is the use of those wine bags and rice bags, and there are no masters and capable people." ”

Then he sighed and said, "The empire has sent all the capable soldiers to the front line, and the rear army is already an empty shelf, and the front that has been established by the empire for a hundred years is already full of prestige, and the once glorious Ziqiong Dao now sees only rotten military flags and white bones all over the ground, as well as ruins." ”

The crowd was indifferent.

Shan Zicheng is a local, even more silent, this was once the iron wall of the empire, the most prosperous area of the empire is also the location of the largest arsenal, but now it is completely in ruins, even the Xianghu River interspersed here is almost blocked, floating and salvaged corpses, everywhere is out of control order and rancid smell, this is already a hell on earth, there is no light of hope, on the wall of the main city of Kemu City, a worn-out military flag makes itself psychologically painful.

Xingchenmeng joined the newly assembled expeditionary force and the field army of the Fengxing Empire, looking at the high morale of the black-armored army, the vanguard troops in front, the enemy troops who were fighting were holding their heads, throwing away their armor, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xingchenmeng did not dismount, but whipped his horsewhip and quickly headed towards the front, and the women and many masters behind also hurriedly chased after him, and the expeditionary force behind and the extra-large armored car regiment with new weapons and equipment also began to move forward.

With Sienpuon's Xingchenmeng, it was given priority to Aldera to design and improve the magic crystal car of this world, and made an armored car similar to the earth, but the size of the car is huge, a magic crystal armored car can fit into a company of more than 300 people, and at the same time, there are three rows of improved magic crystal cannons on the top, which are a few points more powerful than the best magic crystal cannons in the original Star Empire.

Even if it can be used as a siege vehicle like a tank, it can also be used as a personnel carrier, and the armor of the magic crystal car is also engraved with runes, and there are countless dark holes to increase the defense at the same time, which is used to shoot the surrounding enemies, directly a multi-functional combat vehicle, the number of nearly eighty.

General Wu Wei didn't react when he saw the enemy's reinforcements, at most he sighed, but when he saw the eighty huge iron boxes behind him, he suddenly exclaimed, "What is that?"

General Lu saw the eighty huge moving iron boxes, although he didn't know what they were, but he knew that the matter was big, and said with a serious expression, "No matter what it is, you can't let it come to the city wall, all the sergeants will charge back, and you must destroy those iron boxes that are about the same height as the city wall." ”

Then he jumped off the city wall and rushed up, and many god-level saint-level powerhouses followed behind, the city gate was wide open, and waves of the army of the popular empire began to attack.

"Report, Mikoto-sama, the enemy has begun to attack us, and it has reached the firing range, please instruct. An officer reported.

Mai Trin took a deep breath, "Contact the master and let them retreat, I'm going to exert my might, all of them, unfold the formation, all the magic crystal armored tank vehicles shoot at the enemy in a three-stage shooting method, don't show mercy, and use up the energy of the magic crystal cannon." Mikoto Misaka was dressed in a beautiful general's uniform that came from nowhere, and she commanded with a laugh.

"Yes," the officer began to give the order.

With the sound of non-stop bombardment, the colorful magic bullets in the ranks of the popular empire bloomed everywhere, and the legion system was wiped out, General Lu immediately regretted his counterattack order, the eighty iron bumps on the other side were obviously siege weapons, and against the dense ordinary army was like a killing machine, that was much more powerful than the magic crystal cannon on his own city wall, and a blow could take away the lives of nearly thirty people, and many people were injured, and the main one iron pimple had nine cannons, and eighty was seven hundred and twenty magic cannons, which was a huge threat to the intensive attack of their own legions, Fortunately, there is not much threat to the masters above the god level, as long as it is not unlucky, everyone will be hit head-on, it will be fine, it is no different from the ordinary magic crystal cannon, but the continuous shooting of the other party can also make the god-level powerhouse distressed, and if you are not careful, you will have to be reincarnated.