General Dia came back to his senses from the fierce cannon fire—even if he had the composure he had cultivated from Rong all his life, he lost his mind for a few seconds in such artillery fire.

He grabbed the collar of the staff officer next to him, "How could the back of the blockade line be penetrated? How could it be penetrated in such a short period of time? I sent eighteen divisions to reinforce them in echelons, and there were more than 10,000 of them.

The staff officer shook a document with undried ink in his hand, and said with some difficulty:

"Report to the general, the General Staff has just received a joint urgent report from the 8th, 12th, 19th, 24th, and 38th Divisions, saying that when they went to support, all the military vehicles they were riding in had malfunctioned for unknown reasons. The soldiers of the five divisions are currently eight kilometres from the point of engagement and are approaching on foot at full capacity, but it will take at least ten minutes to arrive. ”

"The General Staff believes that the failure of the military vehicle may be due to man-made sabotage, and the large-scale military vehicle failure that occurred in the North Central Route Army at that time is very likely not to be a quality problem with the new gearbox, because the two failures occurred when facing the same ...... of the same army."

The frequency of the old general's snow-white eyebrows twitching, revealing his anger.

"What about airships? What about so many airships? Are they broken too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an airship full of support troops in his field of vision, about five kilometers away from them, collided head-on with three flying lines of fire, and then exploded into a cloud of fireworks.

Their visual distance is very accurate, and the latest twin remote control array disks have a remote control distance of up to five kilometers.

A lifelike ice dragon poked its head out of the clouds in the sky at this time, and in about a minute when Dia lost his mind and lost his temper, another legendary great magician in the Northern Route Army, Vanelli, could no longer suppress Andre, who was frantically overdrawn by his vitality.

Dia raised her staff and held up a hurricane to fight the ice dragon's breath while giving a series of orders.

"Command everyone, stop retreating, and block the advance of the Eastern Military District on the spot, at all costs. ”

"Inform all reinforcements on the road, march as fast as they can, no, charge on the spot, and go straight to the place of engagement. ”

"General Vanelli, I'll take the top here, you go and block those people rushing from behind, take my personal guards there, and give priority to destroying their war equipment. Destroy everything you haven't seen before!"

"Also, find Lanicia and tell him to stop fighting his opponent and come back to carry out the same orders as you. ”

The blockade line was broken through by enemy forces in front of and behind it, and Dia's troops, which were originally in the center of a thick defensive line, were at risk of being flanked from both sides. At this time, Dia immediately invested in the most elite reserves, in fact, this is not an excellent strain.

However, at this time, he still subconsciously regarded the large forces of the Eastern Military Region as the main enemy, and still regarded the incoming resistance coalition forces as a surprise soldier who had taken advantage of the loopholes.

Therefore, he personally led the troops to stabilize the only remaining line of defense, and let Vanelli, with the reserves, destroy, or at least repel, the strange soldiers behind him.

He still didn't know that the opponent's weapons already had the ability to destroy legendary mages, at least legendary low-level mages like Lanicia and Vanelli.

So he lost his last chance to possibly be able to inflict a heavy wound on the resistance to the coalition forces.

As the Vanelli team left Dia's side and raised their wands against the Coalition forces, a giant airship swooped down at him from the sky.

Vanelli frowned, and switched his focus to the new airship he had never seen before.

This was not one of the three airships that had just been in charge of bombing the position, but the one that had been used as a reserve to carry General Ameyes and let him watch the battle from above.

Nadine, of course, knew the intentions of the Coalition forces, and she shook her head, jumped off the airship, gripped the glossy scimitar, and headed for Vanelli.

Sovan floated in the air again, his cloak flying, and he took off the hat from his head, which turned into a blazing sun, shooting pillars of fire at Vanelli.

Terry Toyama reluctantly put down the "Bazooka" in his hand, picked up the hammer again, and then was dragged into a shadow by Charles Blackmane, and touched towards Vanelli together.

Dia didn't see this, and he mustered all his strength to suppress one desperate spell after another thrown by Andre. He was struggling, but he could feel that the tenacious general of the Eastern Military Region was finally running out.

After about three or four more fights, the only mage of his rank on the battlefield will finally no longer be a threat.

Behind him, the sound of artillery was still loud, and he secretly sighed that he couldn't suppress the troops behind him if he went?

He decided in his heart that he would kill Andrei, so he would turn around and personally destroy the troops behind.

However, just then, a herald stumbled to his side:

"General...... General Vanelli was killed in battle......"

Dia was distracted again.

"How...... Possibly?"

"The enemy is still ...... Throwing the half of General Lanisia's staff, General Lanisia...... I'm expected to be dead in battle......"

The ice dragon controlled by Andre in the air, the countless fine ice prisms in the breath, at this time, lost the strength to compete with it, and swept down like a flying knife.

It was too late for Dia to organize a spell defense, and she was swept up by a row of ice prisms, spitting out a mouthful of red blood. And on the position beside him, low-level magicians and ordinary soldiers were even more swept away.

On the 10-kilometer-long battle surface, the soldiers of the Eastern Military Region took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation in more than 20 positions and once again set off a wave of impact regardless of life and death.

The imperial soldiers, who had been in a hurry to turn back to the battle, had faint signs of collapse.

Dia didn't care about wiping the blood off her body, and reached out and pulled the trigger of a flare gun.

A flare flashed into the air, and the general reserves of the two elite divisions around him immediately entered the battle, stabilized the defensive line facing the Eastern Military District, and tried to counterattack.

The ice dragon in the air was another wave of breath that induced life force, and was blocked by more than a dozen magicians of the Holy Domain level in his reserve team, summoning the enchantment together.

His troops, as always, were as responsive and powerful as ever. Andrei's attacks are not as good as a wave.

But Dia's heart rose with a bad premonition.

He pressed his hands weakly, and the air currents lifted him up into the sky.

Ahead was the locust-like dense army of the Eastern Military District, and the federal soldiers in dark green uniforms were already in poor condition, but they were still rushing forward desperately with their last will to fight.

On both sides of him, the Imperial soldiers who had lost their means of transportation should have just received his order, and the movements of the whole team were a little flustered, and the marching ranks were a little messy. As a result, there was an obvious gap on both sides of the combat area.

He didn't know if his troops would be able to fill the gap and go into battle in a few minutes.

Because behind him, the tiny piece of metallic troop was advancing much faster than his men. He finally saw the roar of the cannons. Obviously, only a faint elemental energy escaped, but it scattered an incomparably huge destructive power, and the rumbling cannon sound intertwined a strange requiem.

On the battlefield of this continent, only the higher-level legendary powerhouses have always been able to kill the legendary powerhouses. What is it about these cannons that spews down both Lanicia and Vanelli?

There was a bitterness in his heart, and he felt that he had made the wrong decision.

If, at the beginning of the battle, he had just let the Eastern Military Region break through a little more, focus on this steel army, and work with Lanicia and Vanelli to destroy it with all his might, would the situation be much better than it is now?

But the last thing a soldier needs is regret. He spun in the air, the elemental energy around him gathering like a storm, and he raised his hand and slapped at the steel army from afar!