Seventy-Nine Influence
The 30,000-strong team of the Arlantean Empire retreated. After leaving the bodies of almost 7,000 soldiers and covering the entire wilderness, they finally left the damn hell of Maricha.
Behind them, corpses were densely packed, and the flag of the Arrant Empire fell on these corpses, and no one even dared to pick them up. Everyone in the depths of the small woodland looked desperately at the city wall that had just spewed countless tongues of flame, with deep fear and sadness.
When they were closest to the city wall, they were more than 200 meters away from Maricha. Their archers didn't even have a chance to attack from the top, and they were greeted by dense bullets. They suffered heavy losses and lost their combat effectiveness.
If the opponent is a little more sinister and bold, they can even completely wipe out the 30,000 Arrant soldiers without letting anyone leave. As long as the other party waits for the other party to get closer to 100 meters, and then fires again, the losses of the three Arante phalanxes may be twice as much as they are now.
"The attack is simply suicide. The opponent has the fighting power to kill dragons. We should all feel lucky that we didn't go out of the city to fight." The officer sighed depressedly.
He couldn't believe that his immediate superior, General Zorn, would order an attack on such a city - the combat effectiveness of the two sides was not at the same level at all, let alone attacking, it would be a very good ending to be able to hold the position.
If he knew there was another word called "plane", he would even use "not in one plane" to describe the gap between the Marijane defenders and the army under his command. That is the gap between the mortal empire and the magic empire, which cannot be crossed...
Another commander of the ten thousand team also had a bitter look on his face. His troops were not involved in this fatal attack just now, but he watched the whole process, so he was very clear about the relationship between them and their opponents. The gap: "Yeah, if the other party wants to understand this and pull the soldiers out of the formation, we have only one option to retreat."
The third general rolled his eyes, and he could feel his calf trembling while riding on the horse. He saw with his own eyes a commander of a 10,000-strong team was hit by a shell in the team, and the entire team of 10,000 people fell into chaos in an instant.
The opponent's long-range attack is already more powerful than the magic empire's long-range attack. At least in artillery, Ailan Hill's artillery can provide its friendly forces with a fire support distance of more than 3 kilometers - the Holy Demon Empire It's almost impossible to do that.
He is now very glad that he is not the first to go on such a battlefield, so he whispered: "The question is, can we get away? The other party only needs to keep biting the troops behind us and slaughter them, and wait for us to return. In Faroud, it would be good to have 100,000 people left.”
"You are so optimistic. In this situation, you dare to stay in Faroud?" The first officer to speak sneered and said, "Faced with such an army, we must not be able to defend Faroud. ."
Yes, who would dare to face such an enemy head-on? If they really had the courage, when the Holy Devil Empire was bullying others, they should have died on the battlefield against the Holy Devil Empire, right?
Isn't the courage of mortals long overdue for being trampled underfoot by magicians? Why does the opposite mortal empire, Ailan Hill, have the courage to fight against the dragon? Why are those mortals who are also mortals able to complete the feat of slaughtering dragons?
How many heroes and heroes throughout the ages have raised the banner against the Magic Empire? How many brave soldiers are willing to stand up and follow him? But in the end? They were all buried in the long river of history, and none of them succeeded.
The thing is...now there's a bunch of people making it! It is not surprising that they raised the banner against the Holy Devil Empire, but it is a miracle that they were able to win! This miracle will eventually be like a light, illuminating the entire darkness.
God knows how many people will rush to Alan Hill after hearing about Mariza's shocking battle. God knows how many people will be willing to fight for Alan Hill with their lives - those who still have hope in their hearts and courage in their bones will become the cornerstone of Alan Hill's rise.
And all mortal empires know that only those who still have courage, only those who still have hope, are truly the most precious talents. Those leaders who raised the banner of rebellion against the Magic Empire all wanted to recruit these people, so they took on the burden of mortals resisting the magician.
After countless failures, as long as the slogan against the Magic Empire is shouted, there will still be people who are willing to support such a monarch and leader with their lives - then, when the mortals of the world hear the victory after Maricha, what will it become? A look?
How many commoners would be willing to become Alan Hill? How many troops will enter Ireland Hill to fight? How many rich people would be willing to give their wealth? How many will there be...
Just thinking about it, I know how limitless the future of Ailan Hill is. If Ailan Hill can maintain the victory of Mariza, then Ailan Hill can become the only mortal empire in this world as long as it is willing. !
Just imagine it, the scene will make people's blood boil! Hundreds of billions of people will sing against a flag, millions of troops will go through fire and water for a single name, and the wisest advisors and bravest generals in the entire mortal world will all be loyal to only one person...
"I really feel a little sympathetic to Franky and Adam now..." More and more commanders joined the pessimistic discussion, expressing their willingness to retreat: "Faced with such an army, There is no shame in losing the city."
The commander's words aroused the approval of a group of colleagues. Before they heard the news that Adam was defeated and Franky was invincible, and they thought that these two people were too underestimated or not worthy of their name. Now it seems that no matter how much they value the enemy in front of them, they can't escape the fate of disastrous defeat.
"Yeah! It deserves sympathy..." The other commander smiled wryly, looking at the huge black golden eagle king flag of Alan Hill in the blood of dragons on the distant city wall with longing eyes.
Maybe, after seeing the battle of Maricha, General Franky wouldn't have died in that hellish place in Wallawa? If he knew that Ailan Hill had finally become the hope of mortals to defeat the Magic Empire, the old general might also stand on Ailan Hill's side with satisfaction?
There seemed to be something in his heart, the commander smiled at his colleagues and left the grove overlooking the entire battlefield. Strictly speaking, this forest is actually within the range of Ailan Hill's artillery, so it is not considered safe.
"It seems that you can't count on these mortal troops." Looking at the corpse in the distance, General Moss, the general of the Holy Demon Empire, also knew that he continued to send soldiers to attack the city, except for the loss of more troops. Useful for half.
"Being surrounded here, siege is not a good choice." He then spoke again, denying another attack mode that seemed more reasonable: "As long as the other party wants to break through, they can break through and leave. In this case, dividing troops to besiege, except being divided. There will be no better ending if it is eliminated."
"Obviously, these mortals have really come up with some amazing weapons." General Morse frowned, thinking about how to stabilize the situation.
In front of an army of hundreds of thousands of mortals, commanding 3,000 magic cavalry to attack the opponent's city wall? If it was in the past, of course he would have made such a decision without even thinking about it. Anyway, there will be no accident, and there will be no loss...
But now, he does not dare to take this risk: if the attack fails, it is nothing for him to lose some cavalry, but if he adds some "power of faith" to the mortals on the opposite side, it is very likely that the Arrant troops here will defect. .
The majesty of the Holy Demon Empire had already been seriously provoked, and the head of the giant dragon was still hanging on the city head of Maricha. In this case, if he loses again, the consequences will be unimaginable.
So he can't take risks, he can only be cautious and enter the battle when he is victorious, and then it is logical to show the majesty of the Holy Devil Empire again in front of the hundreds of thousands of troops, shocking these mortals who are just around the corner.
Just as he was contemplating how to break the situation in front of him, three giant dragons circled down in the sky and landed on the reverse slope behind the woods. Ildo, who was a little embarrassed, turned over from the dragon's back and jumped down, and walked to General Moss with his sword.
"General!" A little tired, he stood in front of General Moss, lowered his head and mournfully said, "My subordinates failed to complete the general's mission and failed to destroy Maricha, I'm very sorry!"
It was different from the first time he came to the Mortal Empire with General Moss to warn the Arante Empire. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance of the Dragon Knight of the Holy Demon Empire, and seemed to have more fireworks of joy, sorrow and joy. breath.
"Just come back! Just come back!" General Moss patted Ildo's arm, expressing his tolerance. After he comforted Yildo, he asked about the current situation: "I'm going to attack Maricha, what do you think?"
"I just saw this attack from the side, and these cunning mortals didn't use their truly terrible weapons! So you can't attack Maricha head-on! That's no different from suicide!" Ildo stopped General Morse from thinking A fluke adventure.
"Do they have more terrifying weapons?" General Moss was stunned for a moment, then looked in the direction of Maricha with an incredible look: "This is really... surprising news!"