The Imperial flying vehicles in the air came quickly, arriving in the blink of an eye at a distance of several kilometers.

Most of them are strategic flight vehicles of the Imperial "Kunpeng" class, and their size, carrying capacity, and ground-to-air strike capabilities far exceed those of ordinary "Blue Bird" class vehicles.

The dense flying vehicles fly at a very low altitude, and the huge and incomparable body covers the sky and the sun, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Not only are the ground weapons on the aircraft in the activated state, but even most of the personnel passages are open, which is convenient for the sergeant to jump in the air.

Many of the Imperial sergeants in exoskeletons, with tears in their eyes, jumped off and shot wildly at the Federation sergeants who were still standing, without waiting for the aircraft to be lowered to a safe enough altitude.

The tearing effect formed by metal bullets and energy weapons woke up those originally wooden soldiers of the Xixuan Federation.

They also tried to put up their last stand.

However, it was followed by all kinds of spells, which were thrown down overwhelmingly.

The mud technique of the water spirit, the sluggishness and thorn technique of the wood spirit, the heavy technique of the earth spirit, and the rust technique of the gold spirit...... The first to land were all those support spells that delayed the opponent.

Such primary spells of various systems, for qualified warlocks, are almost instantaneous, but they do not consume too much mental power.

The imperial sergeants and condescending sergeants who jumped to the ground took advantage of the slow reaction of those Xixuan sergeants who were sluggish and indifferent by the series of auxiliary spells, and ruthlessly harvested them.

As some of the sergeants who rushed from the ground of the county town joined the encirclement and suppression, more and more imperial sergeants converged, and the ground and the air formed a highly dense crossfire.

This firepower is still becoming more efficient and sharper as the Imperial army continues to increase.

The remnants of Xixuan's army, which had never been afraid of death, finally felt timidity and despair.

With no faith to sustain them anymore, the desire to survive caused them to turn around and flee.

And the three deep chasms blown up by the super mine have become their final place of belonging.

In every chasm, there are layers of corpses.

It was a total asymmetrical killing.

On a battle line of only ten kilometers or so, more than 200,000 imperial soldiers, with the assistance of the skilled warlock legion, were like a giant hand, easily obliterating the remnants of the Xixuan Federation's 20,000 or 30,000 troops.

For the army that has no desire to fight and just wants to flee, the kind of killing that pursues the dead and chases the north is like a rope around the neck, the faster you run, the tighter you strangle.

The blood of Sergeant Xixuan soaked the land of the Empire.

The Imperial army has been chasing for tens of kilometers.

In the entire field of vision, there was no longer any Xixuan troops who could stand.

Those prepared federal command layers have long since run away through the aircraft, and those who can't run away have naturally filled the chasm and disappeared into dust.

……

Imperial Iasi County, the command and staff have been merged.

The wounded were treated in a timely manner, and the deceased sergeants, staff officers, and logistics personnel were all included in the process of sorting out their remains and entering the ice coffin under the timely collection of fast and high-speed intelligent equipment.

Looking at the various detection data and information that are gradually recovering, the three-dimensional image formed by the grand and detailed holographic battlefield system is clear again, and the data flow that rains down is also constantly gathering and changing rapidly.

Naturally, among these data, there are also incomplete statistics on the loss of city defenses and the number of deaths of Imperial sergeants in Iasi.

Almost all the staff commanders breathed a sigh of relief and slackened because of the battle situation.

Xiao Jingmo and Yang Xuan, the two top decision-making commanders, were not happy to have completely annihilated the enemy.

However, there are many factors that make it necessary for them to take a stand and affirm all the intelligence and command work.

This must be a big victory that belongs entirely to the Empire.

All the intelligence information systems, staff systems, and battlefield command systems, the Western Wilderness Legion that participated in the battle, the Kunlun Legion in Bohu County, and the Imperial Armed Forces in Maiji County...... All participants had a clear conscience.

In fact, this grand and glorious victory will lay the foundation for at least thirty years without a major war.

The political system of the Xixuan Federation is an alliance, and such a fiasco is enough to cause them to have a political crisis and political reorganization that will last for many years.

After losing nearly 200,000 young and strong troops, their originally insufficient population will inevitably lead to the loss of blood for an entire generation, and other problems will even affect the next two generations.

Compared to the Xixuan Federation, the total number of soldiers killed and injured in the empire is less than 50,000, and after timely treatment, with the medical standards of the empire, the final death should not exceed 30,000.

This data, relative to the population base of the empire, is not enough to break the bones.

But this data still makes the two senior executives feel guilty and regretful.

With the emperor's temperament, they were really a little apprehensive.

In any case, the total annihilation of the incoming enemy, and the attack of large-scale magic that had not been seen before, may open a new mode for future wars.

"Perhaps, the next big war will only require a few hundred or a few thousand people!"

Xiao Jingmo didn't pay attention to the latest data, and stood on the patio of the county government office, looking up at the sky, his expression gloomy.

Yang didn't reply intermittently, but subconsciously looked at the sky and the surroundings.

The terrible scenes of meteors, fire showers, and lightning still flashing in front of me.

Maybe it's a nightmare they won't be able to let go of for years.

The main casualties of the Imperial soldiers in the war were in those short minutes.

The two of them also seemed to have forgotten that ninety percent of the casualties of the soldiers of the Xixuan Federation were also exploded in less than two minutes.

The Imperial Commander, using the most primitive and traditional method of mine warfare, wiped out the army of the Federation, and gave the other side a humiliation that could not be washed away for decades.

The commander of the Xixuan Coalition Army, with the most bizarre and grandiose spells, attacked and inflicted huge losses on the fortified city like a moat, and taught the Imperial Commander a vivid and tragic lesson.

It's not the time to check the war and review the situation, and the finishing touches still have to be done.

The general calmly gave one order after another:

"The main forces are withdrawn to rest!"

"Arrange troops, gather technicians, clean up the battlefield, collect resources and samples, and analyze and deconstruct Xixuan's mechas, mechanical locusts, shielding systems, and information systems and other war systems!"

"Continue to repair the county town of Iasi, find defensive holes and deficiencies in response to various data of the Great War, submit them to the Empire, and reorganize them."

"As for Bohu County, Ulan County, Donghai County and other large counties facing the enemy, whether they can refer to this Battle of Iasi and make adjustments to their defensive strategies, the General Staff can submit the necessary data to the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Taiwei Mansion for decision."

"Complete the data and video materials, submit them to Lord Shen Songjie, the superintendent of the Great War, and upload them to the Imperial Information System at the same time."

"All the corpses of the enemy are registered, disinfected, and disposed of harmlessly, and buried in those three chasms!"

"Dispatch tens of thousands of elite troops, form a Western Expeditionary Army, chase and kill the past, and go to Paterbon to have a look!"

"If you have the chance, erase the Paterbang of Xixuan!"

"Our warlocks, according to their own will, who are willing to continue to advance westward, will not be recalled for the time being, and will kill the enemy freely."

“……”

The various orders of the great general were given one by one.

For the last command against the warlock, Qing Hui thought for a moment and realized that the general was interested in the large-scale magic attack of the previous enemy.

The other party naturally knows such a result.

In future wars, warlocks may become more of the main force, and various large-scale spells may be even more difficult to prevent.

Training from now on, oh no, it's training warlocks, it's very necessary.

……

When Welling and the palace guards went out of the city, there were constantly charging sergeants around them, overtaking them, and the rapid maneuvering vibration of the heavy armored armament was like a muffled thunder rolling underground.

Compared to those Imperial soldiers who were holding their breath to kill the enemy to avenge their revenge, Warlock Welling was a little strange, he walked unhurriedly, as if the enemy was waiting for him in the distance.

He is not in a hurry, and the palace guard is naturally closely followed.

In fact, at this moment, Wei Ling's mind was full of those three large-scale spells.

He had a strange suspicion that he couldn't articulate, that it must be the best warlock to wield such terrifying abilities.

But with such a terrifying warlock striking at their opponents with precision and eeriity, why do they need so many armies to send them to their deaths?

Isn't that redundant?

Countless data streams rolled in his mind, and his intention at this time was not to kill a few Xixuan soldiers who had been broken, but to learn about those terrifying warlocks.

In the Empire's information system, there is no information about the warlocks of this level of Xixuan.

Under normal circumstances, those three spells that were like heavenly damnation should correspond to three top-level warlocks.

Welling decided that the trip would go as far as Paterbon, even if it was to get some gossip.

It's not okay to be too risky, after all, the disparity in strength is too great, and maybe you will be killed by the other party as soon as you meet.

According to the data at the time of leaving, Welling could basically judge the general's follow-up strategy.

For the state of Pat, which can be said to be basically an empty city at present, the empire can never be left alone.

It is by no means the character of a general to have a advantage and not to take advantage of it, not to mention that the end of the war has not yet been declared.

Therefore, Welling did not feel too dangerous to follow the troops to Paterbon.

In fact, when Welling walked slowly for several kilometers, all he saw were stacks of enemy corpses, piled up in the fields, forests, meadows, and deep trenches that smoked everywhere.

Not to mention the living enemy, it is estimated that there is not a single one who dares to pretend to be dead.

With the issuance of the general's order, the sergeants who did not rush to the front have already formed a team under the command of some middle and low-level generals.

In accordance with the principle of the "Jianmu" enchantment being organized in the vicinity, under the command of the grassroots commanders at all levels, the battlefield was cleaned up.

There are also more small flying vehicles, transporting a large number of researchers, engineers and technicians from the county town to assist the sergeants in a targeted manner, collecting countless metal resources, energy boxes, and various armed equipment.

Continuing westward, enduring the intense smell of ammunition explosions, deep earth, complex visceral and bloody, Willing frowned as he climbed over the three trenches.

No one likes to smell these smells or look at these stump remains, and Welling is no exception.

Walking through the plains and slowly entering the gentle slopes, the dead bodies of the enemy army slowly decreased, and they began to encounter the returning Imperial sergeants.

Some of them were already smiling, and it seemed that they had killed quite a few enemies.

Some people seem depressed, presumably not taking credit.

After all, for a sergeant, if he can kill the enemy, he will have military merit value, and he will be robbed by the brother troops in front, so he naturally has no share of his own.

As for the way to remember the merits, on the Imperial Armament that comes standard with you, those recording instruments will not lie, and they have already conveyed the enchantment system in time.