Chapter 572: Fiasco (1)
First, a large number of slightly weak air units, the land forces, which have no ability to resist on the ground, will carry out a large-scale and intensive attack. [No pop-ups.]
"What a familiar method, the demon of the Burning Legion, who has successfully copied the tactics of the little gnomes. Such thoughts rose from the hearts of many officers present.
As for the most famous means of warfare in the world, the three-plate axe of the little dwarf Modo has been studied by countless forces, hoping to find a way to deal with it, or go further, find a way to also have such a powerful air force.
But it soon became clear that this tactic could not be replicated, at least not by them.
First, they don't have that much at all, they can't compete with the powerful air combat power of the black dragon, and there are also harpies who are not afraid of death to launch self-explosions, so there is no way to do it, and they can easily seize the air superiority.
Second, they also do not have enough air units to carry out intensive carpet bombing; although the iron ball bombs that have been researched and produced by various forces, large and small, are only unsatisfactory for bombing.
But the irony is that what they couldn't do was easily replicated by the Burning Legion, and even seemed to be more powerful than the Steellord's genuine tactics......
The army of black dragons flew extremely fast in the air, and the distance of seven or eight miles was only a few minutes at most, and a loud dragon roared out, and a silver dragon bravely faced countless opponents.
At the same time, the nearly 100 dragons from the five major dragon cities present also launched a counterattack towards the huge black dragon group along with the silver dragons, and on one side there were sparse dragons, and on the other hand, there were overwhelming black dragon groups, making this counterattack look full of tragic meaning.
"That's the leader of the five dragon cities, the silver wonder Adonis, and he's a brave, fearless dragon. A middle-aged knight muttered as he looked into the air.
He was a powerful knight of the eighteenth level, and just now he led his subordinate knights to tear two gaps in the defense line of the Burning Legion in a row, but as soon as this number of terrifying air troops arrived, he found that he was so powerless that he didn't even have the ability to attack the other party.
The demons on this line of defense have basically been killed, and they can't help much in the battle in the sky, and the only thing they can do at this time seems to be to send deep blessings to their own air troops.
As for the idea of retreating, the middle-aged knight shook his head, no matter how fast these four-legged ones on the ground run, they can run past those winged ones in the sky, and now everyone can only hope that these few air troops on their side can barely protect the sky above the coalition forces.
Although this possibility is very low......
A few minutes later, the mighty silver dragon, the silver miracle Adonis, was besieged by dozens of black dragons, and finally smashed down from the air like a piece of bird droppings with wounds all over his body.
Before that, he had bravely defeated nearly ten black dragons, but it was still useless, and in a few minutes, most of the dragons and other air troops were beaten to death because of the disparity in numbers.
The remaining small half-dragons and air troops were suddenly frightened, and they retreated desperately to the rear.
After taking out the weak air power of the Holy War Alliance, the Burning Legion's air force finally targeted the ground forces of the Coalition, which was simply the beginning of a great catastrophe, with one scorching dragon's breath falling, each of which would take at least dozens of lives.
Even if it is the face of the coalition army, frantically firing bows and arrows in the air, and even casting magic, it has no effect at all, and seeing how many terrifying winged demon troops there are, they are about to approach the battlefield.
The Winged Demon's ground attack is the same as that of the Harpys in the past, using a throwing spear to attack the ground, which is actually not very powerful, and can even be counterattacked with bows and arrows and magic.
It's just that now the archers and mages on the ground have become the focus of attention of the black dragons in the air, and their number is rapidly decreasing, and it is difficult for them to even protect themselves, let alone fight back......
A paladin with heavy armor directly drove the war horse to rush over, even if the people who had surrounded the head of the regiment before slapped the, they couldn't control it.
The paladin yelled anxiously at Utherion: "Chief Commander, what should we do, you hurry up and get an idea, such casualties are too great......"
Speaking of which, there was a hint of trilling in the paladin's voice, and it was no wonder that the current black dragon attack alone could cause thousands of casualties every minute.
Those winged demon troops are almost at a position where they can attack, and even fools can imagine that the conspiracy that the Burning Legion has been brewing for so long, and just leading the coalition into this trap has sacrificed nearly two million low-level demons, so how can the killing move they prepare be so simple as an air attack.
As if to confirm this conjecture, countless demon armies appeared on the horizon in the distance, and they were all powerful troops that could move at high speeds, and the number of hellhounds with two or even three heads was so amazing, it was simply a sea of hellhounds.
In the offensive and defensive battles a few days ago, the soldiers of the coalition army have seen the power of these hell dogs at least above level ten; their good ** strength, coupled with amazing agility and high speed, is really a kind of army that makes ordinary coalition soldiers very headache.
Before, they were still glad that there were not many of these hellhounds, but now they finally knew that their main force had been assembled and waiting for them here.
Behind the sea of hellhounds are the Dark Knights in the tens of thousands, which seems a bit shabby compared to the scale of the Hellhounds, but none of the coalition forces present have such a ridiculous idea.
They asked themselves, even the most powerful knights on the continent did not have the lowest strength of ten sì jí, such a luxury, and the Burning Legion that was all over the ground in front of them and as far as the eye could see, not to mention these two arms.
Looking at his almost terrified men, Utherian finally showed the courage that a super strong man should have.
He lifted his two-handed greatsword hanging from the saddle, and his voice resounded for dozens of miles on the battlefield: "All the mages, archers, and strong infantry retreat, and the rest follow me to stop these demons, and the great gods are watching us from the sky......" js3v3