Chapter 1965 Master's Youth Is Back

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The magic storm gradually subsided, and the scene of thousands of magicians casting magic together was never seen by the soldiers of the Ross Empire present.

The younger generation of elves have never seen it either.

So when they saw the mess, their faces were filled with shock and fear.

The 10,000 elite heavy cavalry were almost wiped out in this magical storm.

Several tenth-level magicians, dozens of eighth-level and ninth-level magicians, a group of seven-level great magicians, and countless intermediate-level magicians cast the strongest magic they have learned all their lives on this land.

The group of so-called mobs now had smiles on their faces.

"Master's youth is back." A bald man touched his forehead and laughed.

The surrounding elves also laughed, yes, the young elves may not have seen such a scene, but in this land back then, they relied on solidarity and cooperation to force the invading demons and orcs out little by little. Wind Forest.

A hundred years have passed, and some of them have become nobles in the City of Life, some have become small traders, and some have become servants of noble families. No one would have thought that they could still stand here side by side today, once again. Resist the invasion of foreign enemies.

And looking at the clansmen who used to fight side by side, their clothes and identities are very different, but they were all for this land and this homeland, and they also exchanged their wealth and lives for this hundred years of peace. In the end, it led to a completely different life.

A hundred years have passed, and they are still standing here.

It's ridiculous.

A trace of sadness and shame flashed in the eyes of many elves.

"So... the entire army was wiped out?" Sally's eyes widened a little, and she looked at the 10,000 heavy cavalry who were almost wiped out by the whole army. This is the most elite heavy cavalry in the Ross Empire. She originally I just hope that these hurriedly summoned clansmen can help the city of life survive these two hours until the arrival of the elf guards.

"So strong!"

In the City of Life, those young elves watched this scene with incredible expressions on their faces.

"What is this? It was much more difficult to deal with the alliance of orcs and demons back then, and they were also driven out of the forest by us." An elf who couldn't walk anymore grinned, "Don't underestimate this group of mobs, They are the real veterans of hundreds of battles, and they are not comparable to those brats in the current escort team."

"Then why did some of them become servants?" A young elf asked in confusion.

"This is the saddest thing." A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the old elf, "The group of people who shed their blood for this forest and this race, the group of people who fought to defend freedom, lost their freedom in the end , and were deprived of their freedom by their own clansmen. But when the crisis came, they still stood up without hesitation."

The elves around were silent and lost in thought.

On the high platform, Barton had tears in his eyes. Back then, he also stood in this position, commanding the elves to repel the attacks of the orcs and demons allied forces.

A hundred years have passed, and the opponent has become the Ross Empire. He is still standing here, and the fighters are still the same group of fighters.

"Damn it! Bastard!" Iman looked at the heavy cavalry lying on the ground, his eyes were red.

This is his most precious unit, the elite of the elite. The training cost of a heavy cavalry is almost three times that of an ordinary cavalry. This is equivalent to knocking out half of his foundation.

What's even worse is that they died so aggrievedly that they didn't even cause any harm or threat to the City of Life.

If he knew that the opponent had such a large number of powerful magicians, he would not have sent heavy cavalry to attack first.

"General... general, what should we do now?" The voice of the lieutenant general who suggested to attack immediately trembled.

They have been stationed at the border for many years, and they are quite familiar with several elf lords on the border. They only feel that the internal corruption of the elves is serious.

Most people are greedy for life and afraid of death, but this way to the city of life, they did not meet the slightest resistance, which seems to confirm this point.

He never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of such a mob in the end.

However, he was a little lucky, if he had been greedy for meritorious service and Katur had grabbed the first victory in the siege just now, then he would be dead now without even ashes left.

"Siege the city! Continue to attack the city! I want to see how strong this group of rabble is, and whether they can really stop the iron cavalry of my Ross Empire!" Iman gritted his teeth, raised his hand to recruit several generals, and ordered Fan.

A long howl sounded, and a thousand-rider iron-backed eagle flying regiment suddenly appeared in the sky. The soldiers divided into two groups and began to fly around the city of life.

Whoosh!

Feathered arrows flew from below, but because the iron-backed eagle flew so high, only a few of them fell.

The 40,000 iron cavalry divided into four groups and surrounded the city of life.

As a veteran, Iman knows very well that this is not a good strategy for siege. When the heavy cavalry is wiped out and enemy reinforcements are about to arrive, what he should consider is how to lead the legion to retreat, meet with the rear support troops, and then talk about the follow-up battle plan.

But the military order he received was to take down the City of Life at all costs and injure the elves as hard as possible.

He didn't know what Shangfeng's purpose was, but he knew that this order meant that his troops would sacrifice everything for the benefit of the empire, including the lives of the soldiers.

The magic storm launched by thousands of magicians gathered together is too terrifying. There is absolutely no life within the range of the storm, and it cannot be filled with human lives. Therefore, he disperses his troops, and at the same time forces the opponent to disperse their troops and eliminate the magic storm. .

"These guys, are they really desperate? They don't even have support troops!" Barton looked at the enemy army that had changed formation, his face full of puzzlement.

However, in the previous wave of offensive and defensive battles, they were intentional and unintentional. They caught the opponent by surprise before they could completely destroy the opponent's heavy cavalry regiment.

When the opponent changes, he can only adapt accordingly.

But now they only need to last another hour. The surrounding lords are leading their troops, and the guards only have one hour left to reach the City of Life.

After receiving the signal of the arrival of all the troops, Iman slowly drew out the long sword at his waist and said loudly, "Take the shield! Charge to the City of Life!"

This time, Iman led the charge.

The liger he was driving sprinted forward, with a leap of more than ten meters, so fast that even an excellent elf shooter could not predict his position.

Behind him, ten thousand cavalry charged towards the city of life again.

Five groups of people launched an attack on the City of Life from five directions at the same time. The sound of shouting and killing was loud.

At this moment, the tree of life in the center of the city of life suddenly burst into light...