One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Eight as Fast as Lightning

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The fighting style of elf warriors is not as brutal as that of orcs and relies on team discipline. Their more proud way of fighting is to fight on their own, using the terrain to defeat their opponents one by one.

Of course, this tactic is only used when fighting against a possibly evenly matched opponent like the Demon Race.

Now, standing in front of these elf warriors are the natives on Planet Hope 2 who don't know how to use magic at all...

Ever since, when these elf warriors entered the battlefield and began to attack, they made their opponents feel deeply desperate.

When the soldiers of the Panshi Empire standing opposite them saw only a few dozen enemies rushing towards them, they thought their chance had come.

There is no battle formation, no shields, these charging elf warriors, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Panshi Empire, are here to give away their heads.

So, shoulder to shoulder, holding shields and long spears, they were ready to wait for the elf warriors who threw themselves into the net to rush up and hit the spear points themselves.

However, as the distance approached, those elf warriors started their own performances.

A female elf warrior in the lead then swung the long sword with terrifying lightning magic. The light on the long sword was extremely dazzling, and the thunder and lightning extended the attack distance of the long sword, and it also had a deadly sharp attribute.

This is not a good frontal steel gun, this is a naked cheating! The soldiers of the Panshi Empire, who were thinking about colliding with each other just now, were caught off guard by the dazzling magic in an instant.

It’s agreed that everyone is a two-dimensional, what’s the matter with you turning on the three-dimensional attack? Young people don't talk about Wude!

Just when the soldiers of the Panshi Empire hadn't finished complaining about the enemy in front of them, their phalanx was split by the elves' troops.

Yes, cleaved...really cleaved. Those sharp electric currents, like living spirit snakes, danced among the crowd like a whip, scorching all the targets that passed by.

This was crushing in the true sense. A phalanx of 2,000 people was easily defeated in the face of the attack of 50 magicians.

Hundreds of people instantly turned into a scorched state, even if they were not dead, they could only fall to the ground, twitching and moaning.

The remaining soldiers were scared out of their wits,

Turned around and fled backwards. Even their commanders have forgotten to suppress these collapsed soldiers, but ran backwards with these soldiers.

Just kidding, you let us attack monsters, everyone may not be so desperate. Who has the guts to let mortals face Tianlei?

Much faster than the slow crushing of the orcs, the magician's attack speed is faster. These elves are running on the ground, not because they can't fly, but because they are deliberately controlling their attack speed.

If they fly up and use magic crazily like a bomber in the sky, then the opponent's losses will not be what they are now.

What they want is to defeat the enemy according to the predetermined plan, not to keep these tens of thousands of people here-although they have this ability, they cannot do so.

"Is there a mistake? Are you still not retreating? Are your commanders all lunatics?" Marvin saw that the battlefield had turned into a massacre, looked at Lu Man beside him, and asked.

To be honest, as a magician, it’s not that he has never seen a mortal army fighting to the death, fighting with magic with his courage, but there are very few such battles, and even in the magic world, the mortal empire is used to it. It is only on the premise of the existence of magicians that there is determination and perseverance to persist in this way.

However, on Planet Hope 2, which has not fully experienced magic, such persistence seems a bit too stubborn, or commendable.

Lu Man had a bitter expression on his face, and he never thought for a while why his own country's army had been beaten into this state and still insisted on fighting.

In the next moment, he finally realized the crux of the problem—Fokker, the commander of the Rock Empire, may have lost effective control of the entire army at this moment.

After all, Fokker does not have an unmanned reconnaissance drone that hovers over the battlefield to watch the battle, nor does it have a battlefield control system that can communicate with all commanders immediately.

So, he hurriedly opened his mouth and explained: "...it takes time for our order cavalry to deliver orders to all the commanders of the phalanx..."

"A backward world." Marvin shook his head, then grabbed the radio at hand: "Harold! Harold!"

"I'm Harold! What are your orders, my lord? Repeat! What are your orders, my lord!" There was hardly any interference, and Harold's clear voice came from the intercom.

"Is there a way to get the other party's commander to quickly give an order to retreat?" Marvin asked while pressing the call button.

"We have drones that can remind the other party that we have found their headquarters." Harold replied.

"Then shoot a little sideways first, and warn the opponent, they have already entered our range!" Marvin thought for a while, and decided to give the order clearly. He didn't dare to say something casually to "create some trouble for the other party", because with such an order, Harold might accidentally take over the other party's headquarters.

Harold also heard what Marvin meant, and comforted him: "Don't worry! I will let the unmanned attack aircraft avoid important targets!"

Released the communicator hanging from his ear, Harold looked at a non-commissioned officer beside him, and ordered: "Let the unmanned attack fleet fly! Avoid the opponent's command position that was just found out, and strike the surrounding area! "

The sergeant nodded slightly, then raised his arm, and began to operate on the tablet tied to his arm.

The roof of a heavy armored vehicle without a turret began to slowly tilt to the sides as the hydraulic lever was raised.

Then, one after another, the unmanned reconnaissance drones were propelled into the sky by rocket boosters like rocket launchers.

And just as these rocket boosters were flying into the sky with the drones on them, Fokker had already seen the disastrous defeat of his own infantry phalanx.

He couldn't believe his eyes, because he saw with his own eyes that the enemy phalanx with only about 2,000 people had already penetrated his two phalanxes with 2,000 people!

If you count the phalanx that is currently collapsing, there are already three large phalanxes with 2,000 people, which were collapsed by the enemy's hollow phalanx!

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