947 Chapter 947: Progression 3

Bowen hadn't had time to be surprised when he captured the depression, but he encountered a frenzied counterattack from the United Army. The two sides fought fiercely on the depression and suffered heavy losses. They also completely blocked the attack gap of the third brigade of the Free Magic Alliance Army.

Without any hesitation, Montgomery directly dispatched an aviation magician unit to cooperate with the third brigade to attack the depression, and took down the depression in one go. An infantry regiment stationed in the depression was defeated, and the brigade to which it belonged was in chaos.

"Notify the Moratti Defense Line Command and all the troops on the left wing of the front. It has been confirmed that the Allied Army in the Aini Lowlands has begun to retreat, and the main force will advance immediately."

After receiving the order, Bowen of the 3rd Brigade waved his fists excitedly.

"Finally the day has come."

The third brigade joined forces with the Free Magic Coordination Army and began to advance.

This advance was the first time that the Free Magic Allied Army advanced in an offensive posture during the war with the United Army. The 100,000 Free Magic Allied Army was the main force, and the 250,000 Free Magic Allied Army was the auxiliary force. Hundreds of doors.

Because of the large army marching this time, Montgomery personally returned to the rear station to report to the representative of the Magic Council.

The great magister responsible for overseeing Moratti's defense was Smith, the former flying head magister.

Montgomery on the big map to indicate the situation in the battle situation.

"Our army has assembled the main force and started the deployment of the left wing of the front line. Although the right wing is still at a standstill, if the left wing is broken through, the unified army will surely fall into a bitter battle. There is one-third of the area in the Ottoman prairie within the attack range of our army."

Montgomery explained unhurriedly.

Smith folded his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

He was hit hard by the Melox Empire, and almost lost most of his wealth in order to restore his strength. For Smith, the Melox Empire was unforgivable, so he personally applied to come to the front to supervise the battle.

He wants to see the Melox Empire step by step towards destruction.

"Very good, in this way, we can settle it, Montgomery, you will become the best military strategist ever in the capital of magic." Smith praised.

"That's awesome, Magister Smith, I'm just doing my duty." Montgomery said respectfully.

"I'm looking forward to your victory. Please let me know when the time comes to celebrate your victory. I hope to be able to go to the front line to watch the defeat of the Merox Empire."

Smith said gracefully.

"As you wish!" Montgomery lowered his head, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

In the secret base, Aslan quietly listened to Mrs. Linda's report. The garrison of the Aini lowlands was the 21st Division of the United Army led by the 211th Brigade led by Rachel.

He is one of the important executors of this plan. The defeat of the Ayney Lowlands is also planned. In order to lure Montgomery into the trap, Rachel has already sacrificed a soldier of the infantry regiment.

Originally, he was worried that the Allied Forces of Free Magic would not be fooled, and planned to fight against the Allied Forces of Free Magic in the lowlands of Ernie for a period of time. Aslan's psychological bottom line was half the brigade's strength, but fortunately Montgomery fell for it.

"For ultimate victory, their sacrifice is necessary."

Aslan comforted himself and kept reading the battle report.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, but before Aslan could speak, Duke Medea walked in with a vicious expression on his face, and Natal behind him was holding a head.

The head of the great magister Qilingus of another assassination team in the city of magic.

"The magic puppet is destroyed, but your soul is not damaged!" Duke Medea asked nervously when he saw Aslan, his face softened a lot.

"It's okay! My situation..."

Before Aslan finished speaking, Duke Medea hugged his head, pressed his forehead against his forehead, closed his eyes to feel the fluctuation of Aslan's soul, and opened his eyes slowly after a long time.

"Fortunately, the soul is only slightly affected, and you will be fine after a few days of rest." After finishing speaking, the Duke of Medea kissed Aslan on the forehead, regardless of all the intelligence personnel in the room and followed her. four disciples.

Natal turned her head with a strange expression, while Olga looked envious, and from time to time she pursed her lips to Natal, as if to say, this action is very good.

Vatini turned her head in embarrassment.

She really couldn't stand Aslan and the Duke of Medea showing their affection in public. Even though they were already a legal couple, every time they saw it, they felt weird.

There was only the appearance of Mario, who had long been used to it. When she was in the magic tower in Billy City, she spied on the teacher and Aslan's late-night fierce battle many times. For a while, she almost fell in love with men.

Vatini has also broken through the magister. In order to ensure the actual combat ability of these disciples, the Duke of Medea brought all of them with him this time, ready to train the magister at this stage to fight.

Because of the popularity of spears and flying props, magicians in Sino Continent no longer fought against each other like they used to. At that time, the main magic was area magic. But now it is mainly based on high-speed maneuvering and precise single-target magic strikes.

This style of combat must be fully honed on the battlefield. Even beginners, even magisters, can easily be killed on the battlefield.

"How is the implementation of the plan going?" Duke Medea asked after pulling out the chair next to him and sitting down.

"The first stage of the plan has been successful, and the next step is to wait for the left-wing Free Magic Alliance to enter our predetermined battlefield." Aslan kept flipping through the documents and said without raising his head.

"That's good!"

"The assassination team that fled to our direction has been wiped out. My husband is smart enough to plan their evacuation route from the beginning." Duke Medea said sweetly.

The four of Natal got goosebumps when they heard it, but she would never forget Qilingus' expression when he met them with the assassination team.

Vatini glanced at Natal subconsciously, and the two nodded tacitly.

At that time, Qilingus widened his eyes with fear on his face. Apart from the Duke of Medea, there were more than a dozen magisters and dozens of mentor-level powerhouses of melee professions who blocked them.

It's completely an attitude of waiting for work.

The last words of Qilingus before his death are unforgettable for Vatini.

"Have you planned all this?"

From this point, it is enough to prove Aslan's terrorist planning ability. No wonder he was able to build such a huge empire in just ten years.

"The throne of the Northern Continent has already begun to wave to us."

Aslan sorted out the last document, showing a triumphant smile.

Duke Medea also slowly showed a dignified smile.

"It seems to be entering the second stage."