Chapter 728: The Jedi Strikes Back (Page 1/1)

Abyss Beamon opened his bloody jaws and showed the most angry expression to the strange intruder.

Beamon has always been like this, with a strong sense of territory, and any creature that dares to enter their territory will provoke their monstrous anger and must be destroyed.

It is pure hatred, but what it brings to the enemy is pure panic.

The bloody scene of killing the legendary spellcaster with one claw made the commander's expression change greatly, and he hurriedly shouted:

"Fire! Hurry up! ”

A dark aura enveloped Beamon, causing the most extreme shudder in the soul of any creature that ended with it.

The terrifying deterrence unfolded in an instant, and in the first time, nearly a third of the soldiers could not bear the intimidation, and raised their guns and shouted in a collapsed manner, and took the lead in firing before everyone was ready.

The rumbling guns couldn't hide Beamon's roar, like razor-like claws slashing through the crowd, chopping enemy soldiers into pieces and flying one by one, comparable to the mythical threat is enough to collapse the enemy's iron wall in the first time, comparable to the mythical combat power is a bloody opening, offering an ultimate killing feast.

In just a moment, Irut experienced the test of life and death, and the emptiness after the success of survival overweighed the joy, and within the first moment, the halberd in his hand came out of Irut's hand, and the body that could not retreat slowly fell backwards.

Suddenly, a palm came out of his back and pressed against Irut's vest, so that the heroic warrior did not fall into the dust.

With hazy eyes, Irut looked up behind him, only to see a silhouette, and then fainted.

Before fainting, he cried out softly:

"God!"

……

Cangye casually handed Irut over to the medical team who had just arrived on the battlefield, and then had time to look at the situation in front of him.

Our rout has been decided, and the enemy forces are forcing the last forces into the valley, and after that, it is conceivable that it will be a bloody battle of annihilation.

After reading the battle report that lasted for half a month, Cang Ye deeply understood that without his own personal command, the combat effectiveness of the army under his command would drop by more than three grades.

From the defeat of the enemy at the beginning, to a period of bloody stalemate, and finally to the final rout, the failure was not without reason.

The advanced equipment of the enemy is one reason, but even more important is the lack of benign coordination between the Kingdom of Monsutria and the Secret of Time Church.

Even if the coalition forces are in a surprise attack, in the end, they must fight on their own, and both sides lack trust in each other.

In several battles, the greatest loss was the Monsutrian Kingdom, which almost buried the entire country's accumulation in half a year, and countless elites died in vain under the enemy's artillery fire.

As for the Secret of Time Church, before the Evil God Legion was dispatched, there were 3,000 Holy Blood warriors serving as the church's trump card.

Dressed in power armor and armed with chainsaw swords and psionic axes, the fierce and fanatical paladins dragged down the enemy's 100,000 horses with only a few thousand men, and the two sides fought hard to the end, and the battle damage could reach a terrifying 1:100.

The strength of this army was regarded as a thorn in the side of the enemy forces, and each dispatch must have two or three hundred thousand men to intercept and encircle, and in many situations such as lone army, insufficient logistics and lack of assistance from allies, the Holy Blood warriors were the first to be forced into the valley to fight the beasts.

Within that snow-covered valley, the proud paladins had so far buried thousands of bloodthirsty fanatics trying to storm the valley, so much so that the invaders had to change their tactics and besiege them.

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The Frozen Valley, as the heart of the battlefield, was surrounded by countless heavy soldiers, muskets and artillery intertwined into an impenetrable firepower line, however, all the soldiers sat in silence, showing an unusual silence.

In the dreary silence of the Icewind Dale, the 40,000 Church troops surrounded by the place were silently ready, bolted their guns, armed with swords, battle axes, scythes, or flails, and their cannons standing on the outskirts of the valley.

All the people were silent, and among the 40,000 people, all the cultists took the mobile fortress in the center as their banner, and the most elite Holy Blood warriors were guarding the fortress around it.

Initially, there were 80,000 of them, surrounding five mobile fortresses and three thousand Holy Blood warriors, recklessly attacking the enemy formation, no matter how well defended the position was, it could not stop their onslaught.

Eventually, however, they fell into the trap, and the so-called decapitation failed when they reached the wrong target.

The Church Army was partially scattered, and four of the five mobile fortresses were destroyed by enemy artillery fire, leaving only the ruined one.

Although only half of their original number, the church army, armed with faith, was still intimidated by fanaticism, and fear, long since been excluded from the fanatical worship of God.

In the fortress, the commander of the church army is the iron-blooded archbishop, the high-ranking church who is in charge of military command, and each of them is an epic priest born under the empowerment of the divine power of the night.

The iron-blooded archbishops are all devout saints, and at this time, the archbishop who is hovering on the brink of death has woken up, and the wounds on his whole body pierced by the enemy cannot stop the surging fire of life.

Mystical power roamed within him, and soon the archbishop's injuries had healed, and his eyes, which had lost their sparkle, were once again replaced by proud and exuberant faith.

The archbishop muttered excitedly:

"It's God, I feel the breath of God......"

"God Has Come......

Suddenly, the archbishop immediately put on his armor, took the three-headed flail handed by his attendant, and ordered his men to activate the last energy source of the mobile fortress, while he came out of the window and shouted to all the cultists besieged in the frozen valley:

"I feel it, God has come to the battlefield!"

"Now, let's go to the coming of God!"

After a brief dead silence, there was a frenzied shout like a tsunami:

"Long live Nidhogg!" "Long live Nidhogg!"

Chanting words of hope, the mobile fortress roared into action, and the steel male body crashed through the valley wall in an instant, and was carved out of an alternative path.

"Fire!" "Fire!" ”

The Frozen Valley was on the verge of collapse in one artillery battle after another, and under the fanatical charge of the Holy Blood Warriors, it was like a deadly knife stabbing into the enemy formation, instantly drawing a meandering bloodstain and swaying on the Ice and Snow Valley.

The blood melted the glaciers, and the frozen valley finally collapsed amid the frenzied cries that filled the mountains.

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