The intuition of danger made Liuyun give the order to lie down to the soldiers for the first time.

In the sky, a magical scene appeared. Countless dazzling fireballs streaked across the night sky like meteors, and attacked the officers and soldiers of the three regiments at high speed.

"Meteor Shower!" Drift Cloud finally recognized the magic in the sky.

This is a magic that can only be released by a high-level mage of the fire system, and the killing range can reach a radius of hundreds of meters, and the power is extremely terrifying.

"Damn, people put the trap up, and I stupidly sent my neck in!" I thought I had found a loophole in the enemy's defense and could easily break through, but I didn't expect that I stepped into the ambush circle with one foot, and Liuyun lay on the ground, and I was extremely angry.

Dense fireballs, raining down. Many soldiers who didn't have time to lay down were directly hit by the fireball, and a ball of fire exploded all over their bodies, and they fell to the ground screaming, and were quickly burned to a charred black mass. And the soldiers who were lying on the ground were also hit by fireballs from time to time, turned into burning men, rolled on the ground, and were burned alive.

The flowing clouds lying on the ground, their hands already digging deep into the earth. The fireballs that hit his body from time to time didn't make him feel much pain, but the lives that disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant made his heart ache incomparably.

After the "meteor shower" raged, the war was silent, and the smell of scorching smoke wafted in every corner of the battlefield.

A lean old man, accompanied by several officers, walked slowly towards the battlefield. Around them, dozens of soldiers with torches followed.

Looking at the messy battlefield and the dense corpses, Magister Ursula seemed to be quite satisfied with his masterpiece, and a smug smile appeared on his face. The compliments of several officers around him also made him extremely useful.

"Venerable Magister, as soon as you make a move, our two regiments don't have to do anything, and the battle will be solved!"

"This magic is worth thousands of troops. You've done a great job!"

"Everywhere, it's all General Brooke's arrangement. I thought that the enemy should be dealt with in the mountains, but I didn't expect to wait for them here, so I picked up a bargain. Ursula snorted and said proudly.

"Yes, General Brooke is really a god!"

"It's just that everyone is scorched, where can I find the corpse of that flowing cloud of the Cade family? How can I give an account to General Brooke!Alas, it's all because I didn't control it for a while, and it became like this!" Although General Brooke told him to live or die, Ursula still pretended to be sorry and sad, which provoked everyone to comfort him again and again.

"Don't pretend to be B, pretend to be B, and be refuted!"

On the battlefield, a black figure slowly stood up, with a cold killing intent in his voice.

Hundreds of black shadows quickly gathered behind him as he stood up from all over the battlefield.

"Thor, strike with all your strength and destroy Lao Tzu!"

Liuyun roared angrily, pulled out the moon on his waist, and rushed towards several people quickly.

The soldiers of the three regiments suffered heavy casualties, which filled Liuyun's heart with the hope of killing. Even if there are thousands of troops in front of him, he will rush forward without hesitation to kill them. Only the blood of the enemy can extinguish the raging anger in his heart.

Sixty or seventy bolts of lightning appeared in the sky without warning, and like arrows from the god of vengeance, they struck straight at the Magister Ursula. In the face of dozens of thunder-based primary magic, Ursula didn't dare to hold it too big, and instinctively opened her shield.

"Elementary lightning spell, will it work for me?" Ursula smirked disdainfully and began to chant magic. But his chanting was quickly interrupted.

Dozens of lightning bolts struck the shield in the same place with precision, as if they had eyes, and the magic shield instantly turned into points of light and dispersed. Ursula's whole body was shocked, and he fell to the ground softly, and a puff of light smoke rose from his body, and he was honored to be the first unlucky mage in the history of magic on the continent to be killed by primary magic.

Looking at this scene, several officers and the surrounding soldiers were all dumbfounded.

Liuyun's figure was getting closer and closer to them. In the night, there was a faint blue light flickering on his body.

Under the emotional control, the qigong in Liuyun's body ran wildly. The thunder elementals around him, pulled by his fury and rage, converged on him like a stream of water.

As he approached several officers in the field, Liuyun's body suddenly spun like a spinning top, and his whole body turned into a faint shadow.

On the moon knife, there was a blue and faint light, and a series of small snake-like lightning jumped back and forth on the knife, and Huer swallowed out from the tip of the knife, like the tongue of a poisonous snake.

The spinning Liuyun slashed flatly and slashed at several people.

Several officers, who had recovered from the shock, hurriedly raised their weapons to meet them.

There were a few crisp "clanging sounds", and the Moon-Running Knife bounced away with a slight touch of several weapons. Just at the moment of contact, a faint blue electric light passed along the weapon and hit several people.

There was a strong paralysis from the bodies of several officers, and the swords flew out of their hands, and they could only stand motionless, looking at Liuyun in horror and inexplicably.

Liuyun quickly retracted the knife to his chest, and with the power of his body rotation, Ben Yue slashed out horizontally again, wiping through the throats of several people, leaving scorched black marks.

The power of the sword shocked the surrounding Asman soldiers, and the people who were about to surround them couldn't help but retreat. In the midst of grief and anger, Liuyun realized the martial art supplemented by thunder magic - thunder rage.

Looking at the few corpses that had fallen, Liuyun turned around expressionlessly and led the Black Eagle to rush out.

When Liuyun joined up with Iverson and the others who had left earlier, Walker also followed with the remnants of his team. The number of people was counted, and there were no casualties among Black Hawk, and the troops led by Iverson and Walker were killed by the magic raid, and 500 people were killed.

In both infantry regiments, sharp sirens also sounded at the same time. The soldiers of the brigade poured out from the two infantry regiments and chased in the direction where Liuyun and the others were.

"Go south, full speed ahead!"

After Liuyun finished speaking, he looked back at the battlefield behind him.

"Rest in peace, brothers, if I live, I will avenge you!"

That night, Black Eagle and three regiments, a total of 500 officers and soldiers, broke through into the territory of the Asman Empire, and embarked on a difficult road to survival with Liuyun.

On the silent battlefield, the corpse of a soldier that was burned black suddenly moved. Then, a recruit struggled to crawl out from under the corpse.

"I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die. But why are you dead, big brother!" the recruit knelt in front of the corpse and whimpered quietly.

When the "meteor shower" hit, he was stupid. It was the veteran who threw him under him and protected him firmly with his body.

"Big brother, I must live! I will come back to see you again. The recruit kowtowed heavily to the veteran's corpse, then took the long knife from the veteran's black hand and staggered out of the battlefield.

Many years later, every June, a young general of the empire would come to this mountain junction alone, look at the former battlefield, say "big brother" in his mouth, and cry silently.

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On the night of June 16, 753 in the Imperial Calendar, the Asman Empire launched a surprise attack on the Fire Cloud Empire. Prince Joseph, the commander of the army of the Fire Cloud Empire, betrayed the country and led the Second and Fourth Legions north along the provinces of Arak and Begram. The Asman army took advantage of the weakness and laid siege to the cities of Priseli and Patna, the southern strongholds of the Fire Cloud Empire.

When the news reached the imperial capital, the whole country was shaken. Emperor George hurriedly dispatched the First Army north to defend against the enemy. At the same time, George also ordered that 50,000 people be transferred from the city guards to merge with the local troops near the imperial capital to temporarily form the Sixth Legion of the Empire, led by Princess Naya, to assist the Fifth Legion in resisting the enemy. The Fire Cloud Empire thus entered a period of all-out war.

When the news was flying, few people noticed such a battle report: On the night of June 16, the town of Saipu fell, most of the officers and soldiers of the 3rd Division and 3rd Regiment of the 5th Army of the Reich stationed in the town of Saipu were killed, and the whereabouts of the regiment commander Liuyun were unknown.

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