Chapter 321 Battle of Okagra (Part 3)

This is Erezegai, where there are all kinds of miraculous spells. The effects of these spells range from the simplest cleaning and emitting faint light to flying and hiding, and even permanently changing the world's environment.

In a sense, the magic level of a country can reflect its living standards.

The Anzeta Wilderness is geographically remote, far away from the central area of ​​magic academia. The United Kingdom of the North has always been outside the "civilized world" for thousands of years, in the initial stage of feudal society, and has just gotten rid of ignorance and barbarism. If there is no intervention from the Kingdom of Burning Embers and no interference from external forces, the rule of the nobles of the North may even continue for thousands of years.

Although these Scandians are tenacious and brave, their military level is like primitive people in front of the kingdom. Based on the snowfield, they are skilled in dealing with huge monsters such as flying dragons and frost giants, but they cannot deal with the organized army composed of monsters with advanced tactics.

On the ground, the cavalry and infantry of the kingdom are like a tide, attacking the defense line of the coalition forces wave after wave, and proceeding in an orderly manner according to tactics.

In the sky, Chimera and Wyverns have gained the upper hand with their numerical advantage. Under the continuous influence of dragon blood, they roared fearlessly and rushed forward one after another, causing the celestial creatures to retreat step by step and gaining control of the air above the position.

The bodies of flying dragons and celestial creatures kept falling. At this moment, the sky was like a meat grinder, discarding the creatures eliminated in this bloody fight.

"Boom!"

Black shadows passed through the sky, metal bombs and flames fell, tearing the front of the ground coalition.

The kingdom's musket infantry and dragon beast cavalry would quickly concentrate their firepower to attack the weak points of the defense line caused by the air strike. They easily gained the advantage and occupied important positions one by one in the same way.

Under the opponent's land and air coordinated tactics, even with the assistance of celestial creatures and the leadership of noble military leaders, the coalition forces were still in a state of decline. Their defense line was collapsing unstoppably. Almost everyone with a discerning eye could see this - because the kingdom had occupied a position nearly 100 meters wide and had completely established a foothold on the south bank of the river.

As one of the senior commanders of the coalition forces, Count Trischka naturally saw the decline of the coalition forces.

Standing on the high ground, he looked into the distance with a solemn expression. More and more dragon beasts, earth elves, and ogres appeared on the south bank of the river.

And their command was already a little chaotic. The messengers and noble knights were in a panic and could not accurately convey the order.

After all, they had never experienced a war of such a scale. With an army of 100,000 and a battle line stretching for more than ten miles, they had already tried their best to barely maintain the defense line.

What's more, the army of the Burning Kingdom was still breaking through from one weak point after another, "encircling dumplings" for many coalition forces, making them isolated and helpless, and cutting off their contact with the outside world.

There were even elite squads of the kingdom that carried out deep assaults, wandering and harassing between positions, greatly disrupting the order of the coalition forces.

"No..."

"This can't go on any longer."

"I must stand up."

Trischka recalled that several years ago, under the gaze of countless people, Grand Duke Leo put his sword on his shoulder and gave him the status of earl.

That was the glory of his life and a favor he would never forget.

He was originally just the second son of a small noble family who was not valued, but he unexpectedly won the favor of the Duke and was sent to the south for further studies, witnessing miracles that many northerners would never see in their lifetime. But even so, what he remembered most was the encounter that changed his fate.

And at this moment, he knew that even if there was a miserable death ahead, he had to stand up to repay the Duke's kindness.

After traveling, Trischka knew that there were many shortcomings in the system in the north, and he also wanted to learn from the south and improve the lives of northerners.

But in his mind, this change should be a gradual process, led by the nobles of the North, and carried out from top to bottom. It must not be completed by being conquered or invaded, at the cost of eliminating the nobles.

Thinking of this, Trischka put on his helmet, jumped on his horse, pulled out the military flag of the Bosk family, and raised the silver sword engraved with a lion's head high.

"For the Principality of Bosk!"

"For the glory of the Scandians!"

Hundreds of personal guards followed the count, and together with him, they rushed straight to the main direction of the kingdom's attack that others could not avoid.

In that wasteland, corpses were about to cover the ground, and blood flowed like a river, but the count and his brave and fearless personal guards still rushed forward without hesitation.

...

On the front line of the battlefield, the tragic fight continued.

Gunfire whistled, cannons roared, and the ground dragon beasts roared dullly.

"Hah!"

"Boom!"

With a roar and a dull thud, Tiansheng Zhan Kuang jumped down and split the armored head of the Strong Shield God with an axe.

"Hahahaha!"

"Fighting is awesome!"

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang laughed wildly, his whole body bathed in the blood of the enemy, and white steam came out of his pores.

With the blessing of [Giant Transformation Technique], his height alone was nearly five meters, like a little giant in the crowd.

He held the more than three-meter-long, blood-stained giant axe, and the hideous body with muscular knots that had been strengthened by dragon veins many times. At this moment, he didn't look like a player at all, but more like a boss that needed everyone's strength to deal with.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the coalition, Tiansheng Zhan Kuang indeed played such a role.

With a level 7 barbarian profession, a strong body with a high concentration of dragon veins, and years of combat experience immersed in holographic games, he wielded a giant axe and slaughtered in the coalition's defense line, and was not afraid even when facing the siege of more than ten people.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid horse hooves came.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang casually threw away the broken corpse in his hand and slowly raised his head.

I saw a group of heavily armored cavalry rushing towards him, and the temperament of their leader was particularly extraordinary.

Tiansheng Zhan Kuang wiped the blood on his face and smiled excitedly.

——A small boss guarding the level, with a high challenge level and worth tens of thousands of camp contributions, maybe he can get the latest "title" through this.

He thought so.

Under the heavy helmet that only showed his eyes, Trishka looked solemn, and sweat oozed from his hands holding the long sword, but he still drove the warhorse and rushed forward without hesitation.

——An evil, terrifying monster leader is an enemy worthy of his personal attack, and an honorable duel target.

Killing him might delay the advance of the kingdom's army a little.

Trischka thought so.

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