1440th Began to Retreat
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On another battlefield, an Ellanhill Empire special soldier raised his hands high. Surging energy surged around his body, and the disordered air flow seemed to be gathering a storm.
"Energy... Shock!" He shouted loudly. Then he swung his hands heavily towards the target he wanted to attack.
The high-level magic energy impact that can only be used by Dharma Saints and above, everyone has a different way of understanding, so the way they release this magic attack is also different.
When the special soldier waved his hands and formed a straight line of energy in front of him, sweeping across the entire battlefield, the densely packed Heavenly Sword Divine Sect swordsmen on the opposite side were pierced through the formation by this attack.
Hundreds of swordsmen were enveloped by this attack, many of them were directly vaporized by the energy enough to melt steel, and some swordsmen with advanced cultivation and mixed in the crowd were wrapped in aura, resisting this deadly attack. light.
With the passage of time, this energy light gradually drifted away, leaving only a few swordsmen on the edge of the remaining linear scorched land.
They adjusted their breath in embarrassment, and then looked in horror at the suddenly empty side.
"Om..." The sudden increase in charging power caused the mecha on the special soldier who had just released the energy shock to make a slightly noisy sound.
Immediately afterwards, as the sound sounded, a magical energy battery in the backpack behind him ran out of energy, was thrown out with a bang, and fell to the ground.
"Your reserve energy has decreased. The current energy value is 35%. Please replace the energy battery." In the earphone, a gentle reminder sounded, reminding the user to replenish energy as soon as possible.
"Reduce the warning line of the energy reserve warning to 10%!" The special soldier ordered while avoiding an incoming flying sword.
"The warning line of the energy reserve warning has been lowered to 10%. Please use your reserved energy carefully." The voice in the earphone sounded again, still gentle and without a trace of emotion.
"Energy...shock!" He once again raised his hands and used his killing move against the attacking troops of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the distance.
Another ray of light flashed, another scorched black line, and another wave of enemies who were vaporized before they could scream.
However, on both sides of the special forces, countless swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect were still attacking forward. In other words, they were not attacking at all, but running for their lives.
What these swordsmen want to do is to climb over these enemies, escape to Cambridge as soon as possible, and leave this world that makes them desperate.
"They are about to break through our line of defense!" The special soldier ignored the energy reserve reminder that sounded again in the earphones, and loudly reminded his companions beside him.
"The energy reserves are running out! We can only let the paratroopers behind us hold on!" A helpless voice came from the communication channel: "We need resupply time! There are too many enemies! It's a bit tricky!"
"Then I'm retreating!" The special soldier who had exhausted his energy also looked helplessly at the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who had once again filled the scorched ground with people, turned around and started the propeller.
Because the opponent can also attack from a distance, he can only fly close to the ground, so that he will not become a conspicuous target and be attacked by many flying swords at the same time.
Just as he retreated from the battle, a sharp flying sword came galloping behind him. The man who wielded this flying sword must be a master, otherwise there was no way to keep the flying sword at such a terrifying speed when attacking.
Like a missile, the flying sword accurately hit the special soldier flying close to the ground. With a muffled sound, a puff of smoke rose from behind the special soldier, and he also fell along with the puff of smoke.
Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, the armor suddenly detached, and the male magician continued to fly forward by himself, while a armor whose propeller was already smoking,
It fell to the ground and exploded into a ball of sparks.
"Damn it, I have a master here! He hid in the crowd and never made a move. He sneaked up on me while I was retreating..." While flying across the ground, the magician complained while pressing the communicator on his ear.
He glanced back at the exploding mecha behind him, and continued to curse in distress: "That bastard, he ruined my mecha!"
"Retreat! I'll call artillery to cover you!" The voice of the lieutenant colonel commander came through the headset.
Ten seconds later, behind the retreating special forces, countless shells fell almost simultaneously, setting off a spectacular explosion like a sea tide.
As if a huge wave rolled across the sea, dense artillery fire covered everything. Without the protection of the mecha, the dull and depressing sound of the huge explosion really penetrated into the ears of the magician.
"The target you are aiming at has an IFF signal!" On the ground, an Alan Hill Empire interstellar paratrooper soldier with an electromagnetic rifle just used the sight to cover the low-flying target, and a reminder sound came from the headset. .
He put down his weapon, and then re-pointed the muzzle in the direction of the enemy's attack. Beside him, there are air cavalry who are reinforced to make up for the shortage of interstellar paratroopers.
These soldiers parachuted by UH-64 have only one generation of power armor, and they still use old-fashioned 10mm caliber assault rifles.
They are the normal outfits of the Alan Hill troops, and they represent the core combat power of most of the Alan Hill Empire's troops.
"Check the ammunition!" A commander shouted a little nervously. These soldiers came from afar, and the combat supplies were the real headache.
A UH-64 once again took off from the sky battleship suspended above the head behind it, fully loaded with ammunition and kept descending.
In the supply base hastily established on the ground, puppet soldiers are meticulously handling and distributing various ammunition. Including grenades, bullets, power cells and a variety of rations.
"The floating mountain on the side has entered Cambridge just now, and used an energy shock attack on our defensive position before entering." In a well-arranged command post, the platoon leader of the interstellar paratroopers pointed to the direction, and continued to speak Harold reported: "Five of us were killed and seven were injured. The soldiers with only one generation of powered exoskeletons suffered a great loss. It is said that more than 100 people were killed and more than 100 were injured."
"This is our first casualty at the beginning of the battle...there may be more later." Harold frowned, and said with some concern: "The special forces have already started to retreat."