Chapter 611: Take the initiative
"Inform our legions and prepare for battle. Li Mo took a deep breath and said.
"Yes!" everyone in the room unanimously replied.
War, at this time, is not only unavoidable, but everyone present even has a trace of impatience in their hearts.
There must always be a place to vent the anger in their hearts, and at this time, what they want to do most is to capture the Mackencer city lord and let him suffer like hell.
War exterminates humanity, but Mackenser's approach has completely lost humanity.
What kind of evil person would do such a thing? Could it be that in his heart, the inhabitants of the barren plains were not taken to heart at all?
The Great War has arrived, so the Dawn Legion has naturally made a policy to deal with the battle.
With Mackenser's army still a few days away from reaching the border, the Dawn Legion had already begun to move and decided to take the initiative.
That's what Gerald meant.
Now that the enemy's army has arrived, instead of wasting these last few days and strengthening the training of the Dawn Legion, it is better to take this opportunity to effectively kill and injure some enemy troops.
"Soldiers, in the end, have to be on the battlefield to really grow. These were Gerrard's words, and Li Mo felt that they were right.
The most important thing is that no matter which tribe or city the former inhabitants of the barren plains belonged to, and what kind of past they had. And now, they have all become puppets of the shadows.
A war machine that knows no hunger, no tiredness, and no fear of life and death, only knows how to carry out the task of killing the enemy step by step.
And their numbers have reached the point where quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.
I have to say that although the means are cruel, as a shadow, this is indeed a way to maximize your strength.
Under such crazy and unlimited means, even the Dawn Army, which is equipped with divine skills, feels a headache in the face of such a large number of enemies.
Therefore, at this time, it is absolutely important to be able to effectively kill and damage the enemy as many as possible before the arrival of a large number of enemy legions.
Faced with so many enemies, Gerald devised a lightning strike plan to concentrate his forces and inflict as much damage as possible on all enemy forces before they merge.
In this way, within minutes of this brief meeting, the Dawn Legion, a massive war machine, began to operate at a rapid pace along with the even larger Dawn Leader behind it.
The forces of a legion quickly gathered, lined up in a neat formation, silently crossed the dividing line between the Dawn Leader and the Mackenser Army, and began to advance.
Its purpose was clear, on the other side of the line, Mackenser's corps.
This legion was left behind by Mackenser after he conquered this land. The army in their rear will not arrive for a few days, so at this time, the senior officers of the legion are enjoying the last comfort before the battle.
As for the defense of the legion, with those tireless zombie soldiers, for them, it is already a matter of complete concern.
No one expected that at such a time, the Dawn Legion, which had always been quiet on the opposite side, would suddenly make a move.
When they received the warning from the zombie soldiers, the Dawn Army had already advanced to a place not far from their camp. Even, when they appeared at the gate of the camp, they could already see the dark shadow suddenly appear on the horizon.
It was the entire legion's Dawn soldiers.
At this time, the disadvantage of the zombie soldiers has been revealed. They carry out orders step by step, and they simply do not have the ability to think for themselves.
And under the attack of a large number of rangers sent by the Dawn Army, those zombie soldiers in the farthest distance, who had no chance to warn their rear, had already been shot into hedgehogs by the feathered arrows speeding in the distance.
Therefore, it was not until the moment when the battle was about to start that the Mackenser regiment knew that the real big war had come.
However, because they don't need to rest, even if they have little time to react. But the Mackenser Army organized a decent counterattack.
All the zombie soldiers, the next second they received the order, they were already lined up in a neat formation, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
It's just that what is needed in war is force and soldiers, and what is needed more is brains.
With such a tight schedule, the legions that had the wisdom and the ability to think, and who commanded the soldiers in battle, no longer had any opportunity to think in detail.
They had been stunned by the sudden attack.
So, before they could think of an effective battle plan, the Dawn Legion was already in front of them.
In the Dawn Legion, half of the soldiers formed a squad with complete occupations according to their usual training, and without half a minute of hesitation, they directly started the attack.
The other half of the soldiers are divided into policies according to their different occupations.
The phalanx of warriors at the front quickly opened a huge defensive array, a defensive array superimposed by the divine magic released by each person, covering themselves and the mages and rangers in the rear.
Then, there were the mages in the rear, and under the collective power of a group of mages, one by one, large-scale attack spells dragged a long light and shadow effect, and smashed into the rear of the Mackenser legion.
Suddenly, the flames splashed, the ice blades danced wildly, and the thunder snakes scurried in all directions.
Before the front army made contact, the rear of Mackenser's army had become a scorched earth of death.
Mackenser's army also has a presence of magicians. Moreover, a noble resource like a magician naturally cannot be extravagantly made into a zombie by the shadows.
However, these mages, who were still a little unclear in the face of the battle, had not yet organized an attack before they collided head-on with the large-scale legion magic of the Dawn Army.
In the face of the threat of death, no magician was stupid enough to choose to attack, but held up his magic shield for the first time.
Ensuring the safety of their lives first is already the first priority of the magicians of the One-Nessek continent.
When it was their turn to defend, they were actually more professional than attacking.
It's just that legion-level magic also requires legion-level defensive spells. The individual's magic shield is somewhat stretched in the face of the magic released by a group of mages.
Therefore, when all the light and shadow of magic have dissipated, there are very few magicians who can still stand on the battlefield.
At this time, the front battle team had also made contact with Mackenser's zombie warriors.