Chapter 1510 Ground and Air

The frontline suppression forces collapsed.

Groups of living corpses were engulfed in a large area of ​​fog, rushing towards the direction of Spiral Town like a torrent, and several cities that had not had time to relocate all the civilians suddenly suffered.

Immediately, the number of casualties that Kingsley and the others tried their best to suppress soared instantly.

What's worse is that the fate of those Muggle people who died in the mist still hasn't ended because of death.

As if they were unwilling to meet the tragic ending, they climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, dullness, like walking corpses, and staggered into the army of living corpses.

In this way, the number of living corpses soared nearly twice after overwhelming a city that still had Muggle civilians.

"Notify all the team leaders, try to regroup the dispersed team members...don't entangle too much when you encounter those black enemies! Also, the rear healer team retreats immediately! Repeat, the healer team retreats immediately! "

As the battle situation suddenly fell into a state of emergency, in order to facilitate the timely delivery of command information, Kingsley had moved from the rear of the battlefield to the center.

However, the forward speed of the fog was unstoppably accelerating, and the few frontline teams were either dispersed or engulfed in the fog.

In such a chaotic battlefield, the efficiency of command is naturally greatly reduced. If they can't find a chance to regroup, they will have to face the cruel fact of complete defeat.

"No, it turns out that this mission is indeed impossible to complete."

Kingsley couldn't help but secretly sighed, when suddenly, several whistling sounds came from afar. Then he saw several Muggle planes suddenly swooping down from the sky.

"boom boom boom"

After a series of air-explosive bombs fell into the mist covering the crowd of living corpses, they made a dense explosion sound.

Undoubtedly, it was the commander of the Muggle army who launched an airdrop bombing to support after finding that the wizard's suppression team could not hold on.

It's a pity, because the fog was completely unmoved by the violent explosion, so no one could immediately observe the effect of the bombing.

"Minister Shacklebolt...Minister Shacklebolt..."

Kingsley was secretly thanking the British Muggles for their help, when suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind, and immediately looked back.

"Minister Shaker, because the communication tools of the Muggle army can't solve the interference problem, the Muggle Prime Minister originally wanted to talk to you directly, but now it seems that it is impossible... The commander of the Muggle army asked me to tell you that there is Many Muggle weapons are experiencing unexplained malfunctions of one sort or another, and until a solution is found, the support they can provide is likely to be very limited."

Communicating with the Muggles and cooperating with the situation as appropriate was initiated by Kingsley, who once served as the secretary to the Muggle Prime Minister.

But now it seems that the effect may be far from what he expected.

"Interference...and glitches..."

While Kingsley was thinking, two Muggle bombers over the foggy area in front of them failed to get up in time after the dive, and suddenly stalled completely as if all the engines had collectively gone on strike. Then, I saw it plunge into the mist, and never came out again.

"Go and tell the commander of the Muggle military that the current focus is still on relocating people, because the enemy's destination is a spiral from beginning to end... oh no, it's 'Canterbury City'."

"yes!"

The liaison officer who had to deliver the message to the Muggle military left in a hurry, and Kingsley sighed slightly. He wanted to remove all the populations of the cities and towns he passed through. This is already impossible. 】

"Well... and the group of special living corpses flying out of the fog... I hope Spiral Town can hold on for a while longer!"

...

"Roar"

The roar of a fire dragon sounded in the air outside Canterbury,

Followed by several explosions. It can be heard that the dragon's roar is occasionally mixed with a little painful humming.

At this very moment, Charlie was riding the Norwegian Ridgeback Nobeta up and down the sky, and together with a group of support wizards riding broomsticks, they were trying their best to stop the dozens of flying black corpses.

No, in fact, they didn't know whether those enemies were resurrected from the dead. Because judging from their appearance, these guys covered in black matter and with black shadows shining like wings on their backs are still humanoid, but no matter how they look, they look more like close relatives of dementors.

And more importantly, these enemies are much stronger than dementors.

"Roar!"

The fire dragon Nobeta under him neighed again, and at Charlie's signal, he made a sudden turn, and then spewed extremely hot dragon flames and attacked the enemy who had been chasing behind them from the side.

However, the black living corpses bathed in the dragon's breath did not show much damage, only a few of the black material on the surface of the body was slightly cracked, and the flying speed and flexibility were not reduced at all.

Seeing that the other party waved their right hands wordlessly to emit gray beams of magic power after being attacked by the fire dragon, Charlie and Norbeta had to turn over to avoid and distance themselves.

That kind of magic that has never been seen before must not be underestimated. Norbeta was hit a few times before. Even with the powerful recovery ability of the fire dragon, the injury has not healed until now.

Not to mention, in addition, several support wizards who served as assistants had already lost several people.

"Be careful! Just let them chase me, and stay farther away"

Seeing that several supporting wizards tried to approach him to help him, Charlie could only shout out loudly. Because even if Norbetta was hit, at most he would only suffer a little skin trauma that was not easy to heal, but if the wizard was hit, he has never seen anyone who survived.

And the most important thing is probably... These enemies don't have to chase them. Because the opponent's purpose is obviously not to drive them all out, but to leave the foggy area and go to Spiral Town in advance as the vanguard.

Perhaps, this is the highest order that Hai Erbo gave them?

"Nobeta, speed up! Extend the distance further... When those guys turn around and stop chasing, we will attack and block them!"

After all, the number of opponents is too large. If they are all besieged by those dozens of enemies, even with the defense of the fire dragon, they will definitely suffer serious injuries.

In order to restrain the opponent's advance speed as much as possible and make Spiral Town make sufficient preparations, Charlie can only carry out harassing blocking on the premise of ensuring his own combat power like this.

To be honest, the effect is not good at all, but he really has no better way.

"Nobetta, go!"

The city of Canterbury was ahead, and this assault would be his and Norberta's last attack, and it was time to do our best.

But at this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly flicked across the ground below, as if he saw a rather familiar figure.

"Who?"