Chapter 539 Outbreak of the Great War
Two scouts of the Royal Thorn Legion circled in the air.
They are riding a green flame hummingbird.
This kind of green flame hummingbird does not have much power against the enemy, but it has a flying speed close to that of the storm dragon.
Under full-speed flight, ordinary people's eyes can only see a green flame shadow left in the air after they disappear.
The two scouts of the Royal Thorn Legion are not young, their temples are stained with wind and frost, and their eyes are cautious and solemn.
"Here we go!"
On the horizon they were facing, two distinct tides suddenly appeared.
"Ss..."
Two experienced warlocks who were used to big battles took a breath of cold air at the same time.
The white tide lingering with frost is the undead frost army that played a decisive role in the battle of the Dowa Palace.
But at this moment, there are two white and green tides in front and behind the undead frost army.
The white one is a giant snow wolf.
This unique snow giant wolf in the eternal winter snow forest itself has the same combat power as the three magicians. At this moment, through the goblin telescope in their hands, they can clearly see that these snow giant wolves seem to have mutated. The whole head is much larger than normal, and the original snow-white face is also much more black. The stripes.
The green tide behind the Undead Frost Legion is a dense huge green spider.
The number of undead warlocks with strange white eyes in the eyes of the Undead Frost Legion is absolutely more than 2,000, more than the sum of all the regular combat warlocks in Fierloze Fortress.
The number of mutant snow giant wolves in the front and green giant spiders in the rear together is definitely more than 2,000.
A red tide is always a few miles away from this undead frost legion. Before the Dowa Kingdom, the number of redwood legions was at least close to 3,000, and there were also a large number of burdens in it. The most critical thing is that in the whole Sequoia Legion, there are still dozens of meters high and more than 30 meters. The red tower looks like a particularly thick giant ship mast, with a platform surrounded on it, but it can't be seen at all what it is for.
......
"Five hundred miles!"
"Four hundred miles!"
"Three hundred and fifty miles!"
"Three hundred miles!"
"..."
A sharp sound of enemy news and alarms kept ringing in the fortress of Fierloze.
"Wow" "Wow" "Wow"...
Emila rushed to the blocked iron gate of the killing room.
"What's going on with him? Why hasn't it come out yet?" She looked at the ink flute standing outside the iron gate and asked quickly.
"It's strange."
A faint black light flashed in Mo Di's eyes, "It's almost time... And the power of the killing room seems to be weakening."
At this moment, except for Lin Luolan and Jingka Miao and the exotic traveler Lengyue, all the people who rushed to the Fierozze Fortress in an airship with Erin have gathered here.
"The power of the killing room is weakening?"
Hearing Mo Di's words, Si Dinghan's face suddenly became strange, "The killing room will not be damaged by Ai Lin, right?"
"His mental strength has been significantly enhanced. No matter what the killing room is, it is definitely a good thing that he can hold on until now."
Mo Di took a deep breath, turned her head to look at Emira and asked, "How is Leng Yue's recovery?"
"It will take almost a day to fight with all its strength." Amyla looked at him and said, "And Lin Luolan and Jing Kamiao will take longer."
"In this case, be prepared for the battle and put off the battle for more than a day if they don't join." Mo Di nodded and said calmly.
"Mo Di is the commander of the army, so what should we do? Which combat regiment do we need to join?" Meralei asked at this time.
Although she does not have the same experience in legion combat as Charlotte, she is also very clear that in the battle of this large army, reasonable deployment is more important than personal combat strength.
"No, you can freely support the battle at that time. We are not familiar with your way of fighting, and it is difficult to integrate them together. Your own small team will maximize your combat effectiveness. Mo Di shook his head.
"What should we do?"
Looking at Mo Di and others who turned around and left quickly, and Charlotte who was still practicing, Melally looked at the rest of the people around her and said.
"It doesn't matter. Just let Master Wing and Charlotte stay here and wait for Erin to come out. The rest of us will go to the city wall first." Fei Qiluo said faintly.
"Why don't I stay here too?" Si Dinghan turned his eyes and said immediately.
"You bastard, do you want to be lazy again!" Meralei suddenly roared, "No, anyone can stay, but you can't!"
......
"Gathering the pedestal iron shield column! Put on armor!"
"Feixin fish column gather!"
"The empty column gathers!"
"..."
There seems to be a strange wind between heaven and earth in the distance, and the whole Fierozze Fortress has completely boiled.
Thousands of legion magicians began to gather under the huge steel wall facing the hinterland of the Dowa Kingdom.
The whole fortress, which seemed to be extremely busy, seemed to be quiet at this moment.
"The two guys, Erin and Lin Loran..."
With a depressed face, Si Dinghan followed Fei Qiluo and climbed up the steel wall along the narrow ladder.
Usually, he can't wait for Lin Luolan and Ailin not to bother him, but now there is no Lin Luolan and Ailin around him. There is only one left in the three-person team that has been acting together, but Si Dinghan feels that something is wrong with him.
The top of the steel wall is full of magician teams and various magician weapons.
Si Dinghan felt very crowded and couldn't help muttering, "Why are there so many people, shouldn't the battle of the magician be as scattered as possible to prevent accidental injury and being killed by a powerful lethal skill of the other party at once?"
"It's like that in encounters or raids in the open area. Now this kind of fortress siege is completely different. A large number of magician weapons will not give the opponent many opportunities for powerful lethal skills. In the early stage of this battle, it is mutual consumption. The weapons of the warlocks on both sides are almost exhausted. The warlocks of one side are severely damaged, and it is difficult to recover for a while. After there is an obvious gap, there will be a strong attack. At this time, some decisive powerful warlocks on both sides will be thrown into the battle. Now a certain density of magicians must be ensured on this kind of wall, so that it is difficult for the other party to occupy the top of the wall by surprise or air penetration. This wall has a great defensive effect, but if it is captured by the other side, it will become a condescending attack point of the other side. Shanna explained quickly and in detail.
At this time, no one laughed at Si Dinghan's idiot.
Because there have been two strange tides in the distant plain.
"What is that?"
Everyone's eyes were also attracted by the towering giants in the Sequoia Legion for the first time.
At the end of the city wall not far from Si Dinghan and others, Mo Di calmly stared at the huge objects that were still of unknown use.
From the appearance, it seems to be a mast made of a huge red log, but the lower part is covered by the curtain, and it can't even be seen to move on any base.
At the same time, in the Sequoia Legion, on a platform of such a giant in the center, a magician wearing almost completely closed silver armor with only one face is also staring at this ancient and majestic fortress.
This magician looks only about 30 years old, with a handsome face, but his lips are naturally too red, so although he wears a powerful silver armor, he has a sense of weirdness and cunning.
In his hand at this moment, on the open scroll, there is the information of the Mo flute of the army of the fortress of Fieroze at this moment.
"Mo Di, male, thirty-six years old. At the age of 18, he passed the assessment of the Royal Thorn Legion and entered the Fein Fish Column... At the age of 20, he was the captain of the third scout team and was active in the thorn swamp all year round... At the age of 25, he was the captain of the Third Raid Column... At the age of 36, he was the captain of the corps.
"What a strange resume... I've seen it many times, but it's still surprising and interesting..."
The magician's eyes fell on the scroll in his hand again, and then whispered to himself, "What kind of experience and ability will make you convince guys like Emira and Philpool directly from being just a column leader, and make you the substitute commander who determines the fate of the whole legion? Such an interesting guy... I'm also looking forward to a formal relationship with you..."
"Lord Tiwana!"
A tall magician appeared behind the silver armored magician and saluted deeply.
The tall magician wears crimson thorns. On the thick armor, each spike is at least half a meter long, which looks shocking.
"Fa Locke, the first wave of attack is the wind group."
The silver armored magician smiled and ordered.
"Windstorm?"
The tall magician's face showed surprise, but he did not hesitate at all. OK!" He just said a simple word, and he immediately turned around and skimmed down.
The two huge legions are getting closer and closer to Fierloze.
The Undead Frost Legion still maintains a steady march.
Suddenly, in the Redwood Legion like the crimson tide, dozens of amazing streamer suddenly rushed out!
There are nearly a hundred magicians who are so fast that they can only see the remnants. There seem to be strange magician weapons on their feet, which greatly improves their acceleration ability.
These nearly 100 magicians obviously know all the entrances of this huge steel wall like the palm of their hand. They are directly divided into dozens of strands and rushing towards the five completely closed entrances.
(Large-scale legion battles will be more difficult to write, so it will be more difficult to write, and the update interval will be longer...)