Eight Hundred and Fifty-Six Is ​​Not Worthy of This Word

"You bloody traitors! Running dogs of the Ellandhill Empire!" Waving the long sword in his hand, he split the fatal blow from the opponent in front of him. Between the flashes of light and flint, the officer of the Norma Empire, who was in armor, bit Cursed bitterly while looking at the back teeth.

He originally thought that Alan Hill would use the difficult mechanized troops as the vanguard to break through the defense line he was stationing. For this reason, he was ready to die in battle, but what was waiting was a magician like him.

These magicians of Alan Hill also wear armor, and also use long swords or magic wands as their weapons.

Like the army of the traditional magic empire a few years ago, the magician legion of the Alan Hill Empire, from the inside to the outside, exudes a retro fragrance...

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that Elland Hill still retains such an ancient traditional "infantry" unit. These people are exactly the same as the Magic Legion back then, only differing in some details.

For example, these people wear thinner stamped armor, but the defense is better. The light armor makes their actions faster, and their better defense makes it harder for these soldiers to be injured or killed.

They wear sharper long swords, and the patterns carved on the long swords are all mass-produced replicas of the most powerful magic circles. This makes their attacks sharper and more deadly!

Therefore, when magic collided with magic, and armor collided with armor, the soldiers of the Norma Empire discovered painfully that even in their field of expertise, they were no longer the opponents of the Alan Hill army!

"Huh!" A huge fireball smashed into the trench dug by the soldiers of the Norma Empire in the distance. In the trench that was hit, several magic apprentices of the Norma Empire screamed and struggled frantically in the flames.

The Norma Empire only started to mobilize its troops more than ten days ago, and there were not many troops transferred to the border before. After all, they didn't really want to go to war, they just wanted to steal the nuclear weapons of Alan Hill.

Therefore, their preparations for war were not sufficient, their mobilization speed was not as fast as that of Alan Hill, and the entire national system was collapsed by the wand of the gods-so when the war broke out, they were completely at a disadvantage.

Compared with the continuous army of the Alan Hill Empire, the border guards of the Norma Empire are just fighting alone.

Because of this, a large part of these soldiers guarding the border are young magic apprentices, and they don't actually have much combat effectiveness to speak of.

"You are the heretics! Idiots!" The magician of Alan Hill, who was wielding a long sword, sneered and scolded: "So you must die!"

"Clang!" The two long swords collided, splashing sparks. In the trench not far away, a flash of lightning flashed, and a magician fell in response. Before he could struggle to stand up again, he was nailed to the ground by a long sword that fell from the sky.

More Alan Hill magicians swooped down from mid-air. They were the new force to support and the reserve team for this attack. Their magic reserves are sufficient, and their magic level is also higher.

With the addition of these senior magicians, the already one-sided battle situation became clearer.

There are fewer and fewer magicians of the Norma Empire on the battlefield, and the corpses of soldiers of the Norma Empire are already lying everywhere.

"Do you know...they destroyed the city and slaughtered countless magicians and civilians!" Knowing from the very beginning that he was doomed, the commander of the Norma Empire swung his sword to force his opponent away, and asked loudly.

"Then do you know how many people your dog emperor intends to let us die?" the magician of Alan Hill asked back.

Holding the long sword with several gaps, the commander of the Norma Empire froze for a moment, and then shouted angrily: "Didn't we fail! Didn't you have nothing to lose? Why,

Why do you want to kill us all? "

"It's fine if there is no loss? You are really generous!" The magician of Alan Hill sneered: "It seems that you don't know at all what your mistakes are!"

"We were wrong, and the mistake was that we didn't destroy Alan Hill with those visionary ancestors before!" The officer of the Norma Empire raised his long sword and rushed towards Alan Hill in front of him. Er magician.

"Foresight? Just because you idiots are worthy of this word?" the magician of Alan Hill did not evade, and directly raised his sword to meet it.

The long swords of the two sides slashed together again this time, but in the next second, the magician's long sword of Alan Hill's magician lit up with magic, while the long sword in the hands of the officers of the Norma Empire did not have the slightest bit. The child's magical reaction.

The magic in the body of the officer of the Norma Empire has been exhausted. He was not an opponent in the first place, and he has performed at a super level by being able to support it until now.

He only heard a "click", and the long sword in his hand broke directly because there was no magic blessing. He had to throw away the long sword that had accompanied him all his life, and quickly retreated.

It's a pity that he wanted to increase the distance and look for opportunities to continue fighting, but when he retreated, he happened to bump into a lightning spell that fell from the sky.

Although he was protected by armor and a magic defense barrier, he still couldn't withstand this fatal attack. He fell to the ground and tried twice but failed to get up again.

Facing the sky, he watched the Elland Hill attack planes and bombers flying over the border next to each other, and his heart was full of sorrow for the destruction of the country and family.

The magician of Alan Hill held the long sword and walked to the opponent who was lying on the ground, overlooking the enemy who had lost the ability to fight, without saying a word.

"Do it, I won't surrender..." The Norma Empire officer who had seen enough of the sky closed his eyes.

"His Majesty's order, as long as you resist, you will be killed... So, whether you surrender or not, the result is the same." The magician of Alan Hill explained, and then the long sword in his hand The edge of the sword is downward, stabbing fiercely.

"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound as the long sword sank into the opponent's chest. The officer of the Norma Empire snorted, and then there was no movement.

Not far away, the battle flag of the Norma Empire was burned by flame magic, and replaced by a larger golden eagle flag.

"Long live Alan Hill!" After seeing this flag, the arms holding the long sword pointed to the sky, and everyone shouted deafeningly.

In shouting one after another, the magicians of Alan Hill vented to their heart's content the depression and irritability that had been suppressed in their hearts these days.