Mage Veja

Chapter 152 The Curtain Opens
The Royal Army rushed forward.

The Imperial Army stands ready.

On this narrow street, two large armies met.

There is no retreat, only forward.

For the Imperial Army, the underground air-raid shelter has been exposed, which means that they have lost all escape routes. In this battle, they will either defeat the Royal Army and form a tripartite force with the Royal Army's airborne division, or they will be buried here.

For the Royal Army, there was no suspense in this battle.

Sufficient supplies, excellent equipment, and well-trained soldiers... no matter which aspect it is, they completely crush the imperial army.

This is a battle for the strong to crush, and a battle for the weak to fight back.

The Royal Army is the strong one, while the Imperial Army is the weak one.

The battle between the strong and the weak has begun.

The elemental mage troops of the Kingdom Army launched their magic formula, and fireballs fell from the sky, hitting the charging imperial army.

boom boom-

With a round of magic bombing, the imperial army has suffered heavy losses, but this battle has no way of retreating. The large army braved the magic bombing and charged towards the kingdom army.

Of course, the magicians of the Imperial Army are not to be outdone.

The magic chanting of the mage squadron was completed almost immediately with the Kingdom Army, so the terrible magic also fell on the Kingdom Army's troops in the first time, which also caused the Kingdom Army's troops to be severely damaged.

This round of magic strikes is half a catty.

The number of the Imperial Army dropped sharply by 1500, and the number of the Royal Army also decreased by 1700.

So the 6500 cannon fodder troops of the Imperial Army ran into the 7300 backbone troops of the Royal Army.

Due to the close combat between the two sides, the magicians on both sides did not dare to use large-scale magic against large troops, because once using large-scale magic, it is very likely to accidentally injure friendly troops.

Of course, this is not to say that the magician has nothing to do.

On the contrary, for the magicians, their battle has just begun.

Elemental mages work in teams, with fire mages as the main output point, wind mages responsible for providing strike coordinates, and earth mages responsible for defense. The battle between mages has officially begun.

Large fireballs flew all over the sky.

The mages on both sides are constantly moving, constantly bombarding the enemy's mage coordinates.

The fight is whose output is sufficient, whose defense is more durable, and whose coordinates are accurate.

Of course, there are variables in the battlefield - the shadow mage.

Once the coordinates are exposed, it is very likely that while being attacked by enemy magic, it will also be assassinated by a shadow mage. Even a first-level shadow mage has a high chance of killing a third-level elemental mage.

unless……

One of the parties has a sufficient number of words and spirits.

But this is almost impossible. Due to the rarity of the Word Spirit Mage, the Word Spirit Mage is usually placed in the temporary headquarters during the battle to prevent the Shadow Mage from taking away the temporary headquarters.

Therefore, at the end of the battle, whoever has more magicians left will have a high probability of winning the war.

From the commanding heights, Veigar watched the entire battle situation through the mirror image.

He carefully searched for the temporary command post, but so far he has not found anything.

Generally, there are two ways to search the headquarters.

One is to observe which point has the strongest defense line, and the other way is to keep an eye on the opponent's scouts or messengers. Whenever there is a change in the battle situation, the scouts and messengers must return to the temporary headquarters to report the situation. .

So don't rush now.

Even though the imperial army had already fallen into a disadvantage in the frontal battle, and even the magician troops suffered a tragic blow, Veigar had to keep a calm head to find the enemy's temporary headquarters.

Time passed slowly.

However, the battle situation became more and more unfavorable to the imperial army. The enemy had dispatched the shadow mage troops, which directly caused heavy losses to the mage squadron of the imperial army.

And these seemed to be within the expectations of the commander of the Royal Army.

Once the battle situation is going in the direction predicted by the Royal Army, the scouts and messengers of the Royal Army will not return to the temporary headquarters to report the situation. This is of course to avoid exposing the coordinates of the temporary headquarters.

Veigar took a deep breath.

Now we can only look at Foster's. If Foster can't give the Royal Army a little pressure, then it will be useless to find the Royal Army's headquarters when the overall situation is settled, because even if Bruno is killed, there is no need to control the location. troops can launch a counterattack against the Royal Army.

Every soldier is a hope for the imperial army to counterattack, but so far, the number of 8000 has dropped sharply to 5000, and the situation has become so severe that it is either victory or death.

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Underground air-raid shelter, temporary headquarters.

After listening to the report of the scouts, Foster squinted his eyes and said: "It's time to put some pressure on the Royal Army, call out the elite mage guards, and let those self-righteous Royal Army know what it means to be a skinny camel than a horse." big."

"Master Commander, what about your safety?"

Xia Nuo stepped forward nervously and said, "Once the elite mage guards are dispatched to the front line, if the enemy's shadow mage touches here, my ability alone will not allow the teleportation circle to stop the high-intensity spiritual power injection."

Foster didn't answer.

His bony body stood up from the chair, then stretched out his trembling right hand to put the general cap on his head, then took two steps to the right, and took down a long crossed sword symbolizing force and glory.

"I am a general."

Foster said in a calm tone: "Commanding operations, going into battle to kill the enemy, and taking the lead. This is the general's job. I have been out of business for too long. Today is the time to do my job."

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, Foster followed the elite mage guards out of the teleportation circle and came to the front line.

Standing at the gate of the professional union.

Eyes full of blood and fire reflected Foster's opened eyes.

The tip of the nose moved slightly.

Foster knew it was the scent of blood, the smell of war.

too long.

It has been so long that he has not smelled such a breath for many years.

For a general who was sentenced to death by a doctor ten years ago, the biggest regret is that he can no longer enjoy the taste of blood and fire, but today, he is finally satisfied.

Even if the situation of this war is serious, even precarious.

Even because of one of his mistakes, he pushed the troops over the edge of a cliff.

But it doesn't matter, Foster is not afraid to make mistakes, to be precise, he has made countless mistakes in his life, but to this day, no one but himself remembers these mistakes, people remember him Yes, only one war is won.

This time, it is no exception.

This battle will surely become one of his masterpieces.

It's time to add the strongest stroke to my biography.

Foster stared straight ahead with his eyes shining with blood and fire: "Everyone, enjoy the war!"

(End of this chapter)