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Chapter 151 The Burning Line of Fire

The world of the Elf.

Legion commander Illeris is returning to the White Ship with his cavalry.

He walked out of the black ball, handed the reins to the attendant and waved his hand to the soldiers, then walked alone to the captain's room behind the white ship.

The hull of the white ship is elven wood, with an appearance of 80% similar to the old wooden sail warship on the earth. It has an iconic three-mast three-layer white sail and a towering stern. This sailboat that is unstable in the ocean is now flying in the sky. Not only that, it can also travel through the void and is the most powerful weapon of the Earn Elle race!

When Illes walked past the side of the ship, his eyes looked out the ship and saw not the black void or the endless white frost, but... densely packed like ants, forming a square array, with millions of huge armies.

In fact, it is 970,000. Although the total number of people is less than one million, as the deadline for the emergency mobilization order approaches, the number of troops will definitely exceed one million.

Seeing such ultimate and powerful force, even as a legendary strong man, Elles' heart is still full of excitement! It should be noted that so many troops are spread out of sight just by spreading them on the ground. This is the largest military action in the history of the Elf, and the king of Wild Hunting Arretin has proved with his actions that he is worthy of being the most courageous Wild Hunting King in history!

Even the cowards of the Peace Sect were so shocked that they dared not stop them...

The troops were wearing full armor, lined up in long queues, running wildly under the sound of officers' horns through the wooden frames they were training how to pass the "gate" as fast as possible.

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During the months of pursuing Xiri, Illes was under great pressure because since Xiri mastered several light-type spells, the ghost form of the Wild Hunter has become a joke. When the Wild Hunter had to enter the wizard world with its original body, real casualties began to appear, and the numbers rose sharply!

Those numbers were like a sharp sword hanging above his head, reminding him that the end was approaching.

With the ability to teleport and one-click dress-up, Xili is like a ghost in a crowd and can no longer be simply captured. Many times, wild hunters can only circle a general range and then cast a net to search, and in the end one or two warriors will inevitably die under the sword attacking behind them.

Xili is not pedantic, she just has kindness.

But when Ciri and Geralt met, their style changed and they began to kill and kill. The old hunter was a master of swordsmanship and cruelty. For the wild hunter who had been pursuing his daughter for many years. The strength of the elderly Geralt should be near the legend. He was proficient in magic seals, had unparalleled swordsmanship and had certain alchemy abilities. His comprehensive combat power was comparable to that of the legendary warrior Illus, and he was one of the few people at the peak of his strength in the wizard world.

If Geralt didn't hate politics too much, even Emperor Enhill would have recruited him personally.

In the game, Geralt is often entangled by wild hunters and hounds, because those things are all ghost-shaped ghost warriors will not die, and they are wearing heavy armor, which can be used to fight with injuries. No matter how powerful Geralt is, he is still flesh and blood, and cannot afford to consume these undead people.

But now the Wild Hunter has entered the world with its true body. Not to mention being penetrated by someone with a sword, even if it is cut off, it will not grow back. Such a warrior cannot put pressure on Geralt, and no matter how many people come, it will be a delivery. The old man is very bad and will kill all the people every time he encounters Wild Hunter! So much so that Illus has to order that when the team is less than fifty or he is not led by himself, he is not allowed to attack on his own initiative, just follow.

When Cialis and Geralt meet up with another sorcerer and turn south, Illeris knows that his trouble is coming.

There is a deep voice in the south, who is peerless and independent. One look at the city, and the other look at the country.

When I think of that monster, Illaris' scalp is numb. How many people will die in order to capture Xili? One thousand or two thousand? He really has no confidence! Now Illaris's idea is to either send a large-scale army to surround and intercept it immediately; or simply withdraw and wait for two or three years, and wait for Xili and Shen Yan to relax their vigilance...

"Five hundred thousand." When he reported this to Arretin, he heard another terrifying number from the mouth of the Wild Hunter King holding the scepter. "I plan to keep Ain Al's casualties within five hundred thousand."

Illes was shocked!

Arretin is worthy of being the king of wild hunting. So what if he saw that he had caught Xili from a distance? Even if he extracted her superpowers or breeding, it would take many years to build a new world gate.

Then attack other worlds... Half a century has passed.

Although the White Frost Disaster has temporarily retreated, who knows whether it will come back tomorrow! Shouldn’t there be a plan for such a thing?

The white ship has only one large-scale teleportation power, rather than waiting for the meager hope, it is better to fight directly! Since we have to send an army of thousands of people to pass, it is better to do a bigger job! Anyway, after thousands of casualties, it is better to directly mobilize Iron Al's full potential in war, send as many troops as possible to capture Xiri, and at the same time flatten that world!

Why bother to return it? It has both a new world and has won time, so just make steady progress there!

As for whether a million troops can flatten the wizard world opposite... Arretin looked at the million troops under his feet. Because the Elf Ayn Elders crazy plundered the worlds before the collapse of the World Gate, their metal and other materials were piled up like mountains and had not been consumed for centuries. Even the Ghost-mode Wild Hunter was covered in armor, not to mention now... their equipment level was at least two levels higher than Nifgaard!

To the extent of elites, the average lifespan of Earn Elite soldiers was 220 years, and they were at least elites who had fought for more than half a century. The intelligence brought back by the reconnaissance team showed that the total number of Nifgaard's army was about two million, and one-third were militias.

Nearly 500,000 of them were deployed on the northern front, half in the imperial capital. His Majesty, who is stationed in Vigima, has less than 50,000 troops around him...

"Our reconnaissance shows that the Nifgaard army is thinking of Toustente's gathering. They have indeed been mobilized. At this moment, both the northern front and Vigima are very empty. Defeating Nifgaard is equivalent to defeating the entire world. What's more, our real main force has not yet appeared..." Arretin and Illres smiled at each other. The main force of the Elf Elf has never been the millions of troops below. Those who are actually cannon fodder, and the elite are elite cannon fodder.

The real main force of the Elf Ayn Elder is the 200-person mage group, including 120 mages who have mastered advanced magic and 70 navigators who have mastered space teleportation!

These are the real powers of the Elf Kingdom.

ps: Dizzy, start with a short chapter.
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