Who taught him magic?

"Get ready to fire. The other side can't help but attack... You really underestimate me... Do you really have no tactics at all?"

In the second half, Green was naturally talking to himself.

After hearing the order, the soldiers began to load the artillery shells under the command of their commanders.

"First round, ready for test firing!"

Green took a deep breath and said without hesitation.

Chapter 21 Battle ([-])

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Fran's magic troops are advancing. Their commander is not using too many tactics. He plans to advance a hundred steps before letting the wind magicians come out and suppress them with several rounds of wind arrows.

Meanwhile, the other magicians advance again.

After reaching a certain distance, the magician with long-range attack means begins to suppress the magician on the opposite side, and the magician with auxiliary means applies auxiliary magic.

He believed that with just such a casual charge, only [-] magicians on the opposite side would be wiped out here.

This is actually not difficult. The strength and equipment of both sides are not equal. Is it difficult to eat them?

If he were the commander on the opposite side, he would never resort to such a reckless head-on duel.

When there is no advantage in strength, frontal duels must be avoided. Magicians have a strong ability to expand the results of battles. After one round of magic, ordinary warriors will fall down in large tracts like weeds being harvested.

At this moment, just as the troops were advancing, a sudden sense of danger made him a little uneasy.

As the commander of the Farlan Magic Legion, his target is naturally Captain Jin Xun of the Suen Magic Legion. At this level, commanding ability is greater than strength.

Of course, if you can fight out from the position of a centurion, your strength cannot be really that weak.

I saw Commander Fran suddenly raised his head. Dozens of alchemical artillery fire were pouring from the distance. At an extremely fast speed, his hair stood on end, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his reaction was slowed down by one breath at this moment. time.

He didn't recognize what it was, but he knew it wasn't magic... but it still gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"defense!!"

I saw him yelling loudly, but just because of this hesitation, the test-fired shells still fell into the magician's troops.

The alchemical shells, which were comparable to fifth-level magic, exploded in an instant, and their power was unimaginable.

The magician had no time to cast defensive magic, and his lower body was snatched away in an instant. Blood red blood flowed out, and the expression of horror still remained on the magician's face.

Because he can no longer feel his legs!

After he reacted, the severe pain made him cry out in pain.

The power of the cannonballs was comparable to that of fifth-level magic. These magic warriors stood so densely one by one. When the cannonballs fell at their feet, the magician in the center died on the spot. It was difficult to tell whether the life or death of those who were close to them was dead.

The sudden appearance of casualties stunned Commander Farlan on the spot. He stared blankly at the sky in the distance, wondering what this was.

There was also an expression of regret in his eyes.

As a commander, you shouldn't have hesitated just now!

Even if some magic power is consumed, defensive magic should still be released!

The reason why the queue is so dense is because one person can protect a whole team by using defensive magic.

This is also a way to save magic power.

This army from France is too arrogant. It is not equipped with special magic cavalry and griffon troops. It is a pure infantry team.

Although their weakest are all third-level magicians, without any protection, even the sixth-level magicians cannot stop the power of alchemy shells.

However, the first round was just a test shot. Many of them fell into other places, and some fell into the queue of ordinary soldiers. More than a dozen shells comparable to fifth-level magic were thrown down, and they were too lethal to ordinary soldiers. !

Less than a hundred soldiers died on the spot, and ordinary people were not magicians. There were no magicians who were good at healing to save them at this time.

Some seriously injured soldiers could only wail in pain, and the bleeding could not be stopped. The bloody scene made the surrounding soldiers unbearable.

The morale of the ordinary regiments was greatly affected. If their commanders were not still there, they might have collapsed.

Let’s talk about the commander of Fran. He was a little overwhelmed by the sudden attack.

Without even taking a few breaths, the second round of artillery strikes was already in place. The accuracy this time was much improved. The commander did not hesitate at all and directly ordered the use of defensive magic!

Hundreds of defensive magics were cast at the same time. Except for a small part of the second round of artillery shells, which fell on the heads of ordinary legions, most of them hit the French troops.

Unfortunately, the opponent's reaction was not slow, and the defensive magic blocked almost all the power of the cannonball.

Commander Fran's mood hit rock bottom, because he didn't know if there would be a third round of attacks. Faced with this new weapon, he didn't know whether to maintain the release of defensive magic for a long time.

Since this is my first time encountering it, it is normal to have no experience.

Just when he was hesitant, the third round of attacks came faster than he thought!

Fortunately, the defensive magic was not cancelled, otherwise we might have suffered another loss!

However, Green is not a fool. When he sees defensive magic being used on the other side, he can't just throw the cannonball down stupidly.

It’s not that the reserves of artillery shells cannot be consumed.

It just feels a bit uneconomical.

Use alchemical cannonballs to consume their magic power. Each alchemical cannonball is worth money. The current reserves can last for more than ten minutes at most.

It's great to be covered by artillery fire, but the gold coins are also being consumed quickly.

Green was not willing to use such extravagant tactics, so he had to use tricks... Don't forget that he was also an expert in the study of odors and poisonous gases. As early as when he was in the Magic Academy, he was despised for these immoral and shameless methods.

But now we are on the battlefield, and it is more or less ridiculous to talk about morality and face on the battlefield.

If Greene doesn't use these special shells, he will have to use constant bombing to consume these magicians. If the enemy is not consumed, they will be the ones to suffer in close combat.

The third round of shells was a special shell, and it was not very powerful. When the strange black odor merged with the invisible and smelly poisonous gas, the face of the commander in Flan also changed drastically.

Some defensive magic cannot shield the air, so you can still smell what you should smell.

It takes a while for the poison gas to take effect, but it doesn't need to be for the stinky smell. Once a normal magician smells this smell, he will cover his nose unbearably and even vomit on the spot.

"Wind magicians quickly blow away these poisonous mist!!"

Fran's commander was a little anxious and shouted loudly to the magician who majored in wind.

However, the scope of the poisonous mist is indeed quite wide. Even if the wind magician takes action immediately, he cannot blow away all these special gases.

Their magic hadn't been finished yet, and the fourth round of strikes was already in place. After all, the magic artillery's rate of fire was not slow.

And some magicians have long been unable to maintain defensive magic, and this is how the flaws appear!

Chapter 22 Battle (End)

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Alchemical cannonballs were fired one after another at extremely fast speeds, like meteors passing by, and a deafening roar sounded in the ears.

Although Green is reluctant to part with it, he will not hesitate because of it.

Special cannonballs were mixed with alchemical cannonballs engraved with magic circles. Even the more powerful Literary One, Green ordered the use without hesitation.

He wants to reason with the other person!

When the magic troops showed their flaws, countless shells poured out like gorgeous fireworks. Because the frequency of attacks was too fast, and some magicians were unable to maintain defensive magic, the casualties increased sharply!

Painful wails rang in his ears, and the commander of Flan was stunned. He used defensive magic blankly, but didn't know how to command.

Beside him was a young soldier with only his upper body left. A magician wanted to cast healing magic, but it was too late.

Many magicians were stunned by the magic artillery.

There were continuous explosions, and the ground seemed to be shaking. Under the artillery attack that lasted for several minutes, the ordinary army was unable to stop the collapse, and some rational officers roared forward to stop them.

But these ordinary soldiers have been frightened by the alchemical shells. Even if an officer decisively kills the deserters, the current situation cannot be stopped.

The Marquis of the West also stared blankly into the distance. He was located further back. Although alchemy shells were falling one after another, they were all blocked by his defensive magic.

The Marquis couldn't accept such a blow.

A few hours ago, he was very high-spirited because of this. Looking at his army of tens of thousands, he felt that he could also sit on Leo's throne.

The Fetterslow family can sit, but the Hargroth family can't?

But the facts told him that the French army was finished.

The total power of more than a thousand alchemical cannonballs is no worse than that of more than a dozen high-level magics... The only difference may be time.

There are still not enough magic artillery, and they can only fire 41 rounds at a time. If this number can be expanded ten times, even if this French army uses defensive magic, it can be crushed directly.

At this point, the winner has been decided.

A result that no one expected occurred.

Fran's magic army is finished!

Already lost combat effectiveness!

There are currently less than [-] magicians who can barely stand. Commander Fran's pupils have lost their luster, and he subconsciously prays to the god of faith.

There are even magicians who think that everything in front of them is an illusion.

Absolutely not true!

It can't be true!

How could Fran's magic army lose so miserably?

The artillery fire was still coming one after another, but the intensity was far less than the previous 3 minutes... Green simply couldn't bear the rapid consumption of thousands of artillery shells.

Even the gold-swallowing beast is not so exaggerated!

Every alchemical cannonball is money, and the battle is really about money!

Next is the time to expand the results. The artillery troops continue to fire, taking away as many Frank magicians as possible, and then focus on the Marquis of the West!

As for the ordinary soldiers, there is no need to worry, they have basically run away...

The private magic army belonging to the Marquis of the West is definitely not as elite as the French army... and is easier to deal with.

In fact, at this time, Green could order the entire army to attack.

But after all, there are still a certain number of magicians alive. After the order for a full-scale assault is issued, the casualties may be a bit unbearable for him.

Just use a few shells, it's better than using human lives.

In less than 5 minutes, although the firing frequency dropped in the next 2 minutes, the alchemy shells used this time also made Green very distressed.

Can we fight another small-scale war like this?

I'm afraid not!

There may not be enough shells!

When the artillery unit completely shut down, the commander of the unit, Banner, gave the order to advance without hesitation!

The targets of harvesting are naturally those magicians.

As for ordinary people?

Just run away. Even if you run back to the West, it won't affect the overall situation!

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The young student at the back looked blankly into the distance, somewhat shuddering.

so horrible!

An established magic force was completely wiped out... Although there are still many people alive, they can't stop the advancing Lundrona force!

To say that the entire army was wiped out is actually not an exaggeration at all!

Seriously injured, unconscious and unconscious, using defensive magic to resist artillery of this strength, the consumption of magic power is also very terrifying!

"we won?"

Joyce said blankly, and while swallowing his saliva, he subconsciously looked at the senior next to him.

Thinking of his performance not long ago, I felt a little embarrassed.

At that time, I was still debating whether to leave, but I didn't expect to win so easily... They haven't even released their magic yet!

The relief was so incredible that they suspected they were in a dream.