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Chapter 260: Fa Lan, soldiers approaching the city (1)

Chapter 260: Fa Lan, the soldiers are at the city (1)

"Yes." The leaders of all races agreed at the same time, and the battle that concerns Qincheng's life and death is about to begin.

Invisible pressure spread to the north of the Milan Empire. This battle not only affects the life and death of Qincheng, but also affects the general trend of the entire Longqinus continent.

If Qincheng loses, Milan will be destroyed. If Qincheng can survive this battle, then there will be a chance.

The battle between the Landias Empire and the Milan Empire has been epitomized in the Brenna Mountains in the north of this continent. From any perspective, no one is optimistic about Qincheng. Falan, that is the holy land of magicians, and even the place of faith for humans in the eight countries of the Ryuzakinus Continent. In a thousand years, Falan's first military dispatch means that the power of faith can Qincheng compete with?

Thor's Hammer Fortress.

"Report——" A messenger rushed over quickly.

After this period of rest, Guti's body had already recovered, but the loss of Thunder Hammer was too great to hit him, not only the entire Thunder God

The offensive and defensive ability of the Hammer Fortress has greatly reduced, and at the same time, his personal strength has been rapidly reduced. The power above the other two chiefs has no longer seemed so transcendent.

"What's the matter?" Guti asked lightly. Perhaps because he has suffered too many blows recently, his mind has become much calmer than before. He is no longer prone to anger, but his whole body has become more gloomy.

"Letter from Landias." The messenger quickly stepped forward and handed over a large envelope with a fiery red paint.

Guti's heart moved slightly, and his expression suddenly became solemn. He looked at the tiger king Qiao Kerr beside him, quickly opened the letter and looked carefully.

How long can it take to read a letter? But for Guti and Jokore, this short time seemed like a century has passed.

"God helps me, Guti roared to the sky, as if he wanted to fully express the resentment and anger that these heavens had suffered. The light shone in the lion's eyes and laughed wildly three times. The breath of his whole body was no longer so depressed, and the aura of mad domineering reappeared."

Jokol's eyes also became colder. Before Guti could speak, he said to the messenger: "Tell me and Brother Guti's orders, all the leaders of all races gather here to listen to our orders."

"Yes." The messenger glanced at Guti. Seeing that Guti had no objection, he quickly agreed and ran away.

Guti tightly grasped the letter in his hand and turned his eyes to Jokol, "Brother, our opportunity has finally come. After days of tolerance, I finally waited for this moment. This time, I want to see how I lost the support of Qincheng. I have sent troops back to the Milan Empire in the south to withstand the charge of my million lions."

Jokol nodded vigorously, "This time, we are all in our lives, and we must not lose our chances. We will never come again. No matter what, we will take down the City of Holy Light, as long as we attack the Milan Empire, then our losses will be rewarded. At that time, we will make those Milanese people moan under our feet, kill all men, and all women will become our efforts. The glorious orcs of the orcs will be released in our hands. Brother Guti, as long as this battle becomes, even the amethyst behemoth will not threaten our position among orcs."

Falan's actions completely affected the entire battle situation. Just as Ye Yinzhu expected when he left the Holy Light City, just as Qin City and Falan were about to start a war, the orc army moved. At this time, Maldini led the remaining 400,000 elite troops in the Holy Light City. He was already on guard. The offense and defense changed hands, Maldini knew that he was fighting for persistence.

Although the final victory seems to have gone far away from him, as one of the famous mainland coaches, Maldini will never compromise easily. Even if he fights to the last battle, the Northern Legion will never retreat a little.

...

"There is no trace of the Bemon beast found in Qin City. Qin City is extremely calm. Although it is winter, there are still many plants in the Brenner Mountains, blocking our sight and unable to accurately observe."

Sloan listened quietly to the Pegasus Knight's reward, and the cold smile on his face became stronger, "Is there no one? Humph."

Angel, who was standing behind Sloan, whispered: "Teacher, could it be that Qincheng got the news and knew that we were coming to attack, so they all retreated?"

Sloan shook his head and said, "That's impossible. Qincheng is basically in the Brenner Mountains. According to the news we have obtained, there are at least two million remnants of the East Dragon bloodline in Qincheng. In addition, the alien races supporting Qincheng have a total population of nearly three million. How can such a huge number be completely withdrawn within three days? The reason why I came here at the fastest was to avoid giving them a chance to escape."

Pegasus Paladin Gerard nodded and said, "Master Sloan is right. According to our observation, the terrain in the Brenner Mountains is complex, and millions of people want to withdraw from the mountains will not be completed within three days. What's more, judging from the tall walls outside the Brenner Mountains, they have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build this Qincheng. The entire Brenner Mountains are included and formed a huge fortress. If the advantage of this land is not used, unless the commander of Qincheng is a fool. Moreover, the resources they have in Qincheng must not be abandoned. I heard that the dwarves and goblin tribes appeared in Qincheng. The land created by these two races is extremely precious, and it takes a lot of time to transport them away."

Sloan glanced at Angel beside him, "These are not the most important ones. When Qincheng was first established, it had not yet received support from the Donglong Remnants. At that time, Qincheng's pillar was the elves. The elves re-established their homes in the Brenner Mountains, and the tree of life took root here, which was not something that could be moved. Angel, don't you think so?"

An Qi's heart was trembling, and nodded quickly, saying, "It is extremely difficult for the tree of life to move once it takes root. I can feel that the ancient tree of life has evolved into the ancient tree, and it is even more difficult to transfer. Even with my strength, it will take at least one year to use natural blessings to let it walk out of Qincheng without hurting its roots. However, the ancient tree cannot leave the ground, and can only leave with its own ability to move. Three days, even if it leaves, it is not enough for it to walk out of Qincheng. Teacher, your inference is too correct. I think that bitch Anyan will not abandon the ancient tree. There is probably an ambush in this Qincheng."

Sloan smiled coldly, "So what if there is an ambush? Can we still stop our army from flattening this small Qincheng? I want Ye Yinzhu to see what is the real power. Whether it is the Behemoth or the Elves, they are just a group of jumping clowns in front of Falan. If you go against Falan, there will be only one fate. Paladin Gerald ordered the entire army to set off, and we will advance from the front towards Qincheng. During the march, the legions are ordered to protect the magicians to prevent the other party from attacking."

"Yes, Master Sloan."

The French army began to act, with a total of more than 60,000 people slowly heading towards Qincheng. The Pegasus Knights and the Magic Eagle Knights were in the air, and the remaining four infantry Knights were in front, back and left and right respectively, protecting the magician legion in the center.

It is worth mentioning that among the four infantry knights, the one at the forefront is the one who is still above the Pegasus Knights, and ranks second in the entire French Blue Twelve Paladins, and the Mammoth Knights led by the Paladin Shaquille.

Mammoths, among the monsters, are definitely the largest in size. Each mammoth is more than ten meters tall and nearly forty meters long. It is covered with thick dark yellow stratum corneum. At the head of a huge elephant, two winding ivory protrude, and there is also a conical sharp corner about three meters long on the forehead.

There is only one direct attack method for mammoths, that is, collision. If the mammoth charges on the plain, then even the power of ordinary behemoths cannot stop them from rushing forward. In terms of basic attack form, these mammoths are somewhat similar to the war behemoths, and even their size is similar.

If there are only a few, or dozens of mammoths, that is of course nothing. Although they are reduced versions of war monsters, their actual combat capabilities cannot be compared with those of Grasis. After all, they are just level seven monsters.

However, when tens of thousands of mammoths gather together, once a charge is launched, no Marine Legion can resist from the front. The Bemon Legion cannot do it, even the Death Dragon Wolf Cavalry in Qincheng cannot do it.

Every year, the French Blue receives tribute from various resources from eight countries in the mainland. Except for the magic crystals that are provided to the magicians, most of the remaining resources are used on the twelve French Blue Knights, and the Mammoth Knights are the battle sequence that consumes the most resources.
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