After waking up

In the strong white light, the central castle of Kingspea City and the affected surrounding buildings were completely destroyed. Not even a bird could escape from the whole process. The white light was like lightning and struck Kingspea. Raging in the city, if you feel the breath of dark creatures, you will fall.

In the face of this level of power, low-level werewolves would feel blinded just by seeing this strong light. Once exposed to the aftermath, they would have no power to contend.

The central area of ​​Loringte City fell into chaos, but outside of this, the residents and defenders in the city, as well as the defenders outside the city and even the people from Dilga's advancing army, all stared blankly at the direction of the burst of light.

Then the people in the advancing legion were the first to react and fell into extreme excitement.

"what is that?"

"It's the legion commander!" "It's really the legion commander!"

"Shining Knight——"

"It's amazing!" "Long live the legion commander——"

"Long live the legion commander——"

The students in Black Castle were as excited as ordinary soldiers at this moment, and even more exaggeratedly excited. They kept shouting in the army together. The professor's power was indeed beyond imagination.

At this time, the strong light in the city has not dissipated.

Compared with his own troops, Mulan could feel the fear constantly emanating from the opposite side. As the soldiers shouted "Long live the legion commander", he shouted directly and pointed forward with his left arm.

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen, Dilga will win, all attack -"

The steam tank increased its horsepower, the armored soldiers kept shoveling coal into the furnace regardless of the heat, the soldiers grabbed their guns and rushed forward, and the students in the Black Castle also jumped forward quickly, and everyone shouted together.

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen, Dilga will surely win——" "Long live Her Majesty the Queen, Dilga will surely win——"

"Long live your Majesty——" "The Empire will win——"

A charge-style attack by a legion of 20,000 people brought a sense of oppression to more than 200,000 people. The effect of the glorious inspiration was naturally activated, and everyone's pace was much faster than before.

"Bang" "bang" "bang" "bang".

"Da da da da da"

The steam tanks kept firing and firing machine guns. They rolled over trenches and other places without hesitation, and the soldiers at the rear would naturally follow.

The Kingspear army at the forefront had almost no intention of resisting.

Someone in the army at the rear finally reacted and began to fire back, but more troops were retreating, running towards the rear and both sides, towards places where they felt they might survive.

Some fanatical believers of the Cult of Life rushed forward inspired by the sacrifices, and many even grabbed the guns thrown away by the soldiers to fight back.

The students from the Black Castle were as fast as ghosts. They kept running out from the tank, leaving a trail of black tracks, directly looking for the priests of the God of Life. Often when they met, they would be wiped on the neck by the students from the Black Castle. In a short time, And in high-intensity confrontations, using a knife is sometimes more effective than magical confrontation, especially when the enemy does not have enough control over his own power.

These priests are similar to the kind of people Farrow Lynch saw back then. They may appear weird and powerful compared to ordinary people, but compared to the well-educated elite students of Black Castle, they are no match at all.

"Come on, come on, the God of Life will protect us. Even if we are injured and disabled, the power of the God of Life will help us recover, I uh"

The priest didn't even have time to react before he was beheaded directly. Blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain. His body fell down after a few seconds. Apparently the God of Life failed to protect him.

The believers of the God of Life were obviously stunned, and then they raised their guns and shot at the ghostly figures in black uniforms, but could not capture their movement trajectory.

Then soon, the Dilga soldiers from behind pressed forward, each with a bayonet on the muzzle of their gun, they fired and ran, and then plunged into the goldspea defense line.

"kill--"

"Kill these cult softies!"

Training, combat experience, psychological quality, and the power of inspiration make even a close encounter a one-sided battle.

Two or three Dilga soldiers rush into the trenches and can often drive away more than ten times the number of enemies in a narrow space. Those who have the courage to resist can be directly stabbed to death in a single encounter, while many Kingspian soldiers do not even react. He was stabbed to death before it was too late, and all that was left was to think about escaping from here.

The fanatics of the Cult of Life are indeed crazy, but they are just ordinary people caught up in madness. Facing well-trained and blessed elite soldiers, they can only cause a little trouble. Once they encounter a real difficulty, the Dilga soldiers will They will immediately gather there, which will form a local strength advantage.

A gray-faced Dilga soldier rushed too fast and saw a priest of the Cult of Life waving the scepter in his hand, as if his body was getting taller, looking weird and dangerous.

When the scepter is swept around, it can often stir up a cloud of dust, sweeping away the surrounding people and enemies. After reciting the incantation, many fanatical believers will get up and charge back like crazy.

The soldier and his comrades around him had no intention of slowing down. They stepped on the trenches and corpses and rushed over with their spears raised.

"Kill——" "Kill me——"

"Pfft~" "Pfft~"

When the priest heard the sound and turned around, two spears stabbed directly through his chest. In his disbelief, another black gun butt greeted him.

Facing the priest whose head was almost smashed, the red-eyed soldier stabbed the priest's mouth with a bayonet, stirred it, and shouted angrily.

"Where are the fangs? Who stole the fangs?"

"Idiot, he is not a werewolf, he is a cult priest!"

"ah?"

"Hurry up, don't waste time, tear apart the front line——"

There was a fierce battle outside Luo Lingte City, and the sound of fighting was gradually approaching the city.

The defenders in Luo Lingte City were also in panic, many of them already wanted to flee, and the werewolves had all gone to the front lines on the edge of the city.

People with weapons in their hands came out from their hiding places. Some of them were ordinary Goldspians, some were foreigners trapped here and even Dilgar people, some were Holy Light believers, and some had escaped. Some of the clergymen of the church who were robbed were also the original soldiers of Goldspear.

But now they all have the same identity, that is, rebels.

A former Dilga merchant led dozens of people out of an alley. He excitedly turned back to the others and said.

"The empire's troops have already fought outside. They have no time to take care of the inside of the city. Let's blow up their armory."

"Let's go and fight them!"

A group of people rushed out of the alley in an instant, and then rushed directly towards a group of Kingspea defenders on the opposite corner of the street, shooting and fighting hand to hand.

Not far away is an arms warehouse in the city. In the past, this area was heavily guarded, but today it was obviously in chaos. A large number of soldiers went to the front line, and many of them simply escaped on their own.

"Bring the kerosene, bring the kerosene—"

"Quick, there aren't many people!"

"Bang" "bang" "bang".

"ah--"

These dozens of people were actually more fearless than the Kingspea defenders. They broke through the defense and rushed to the arsenal to throw the cloth or clothes soaked in kerosene into the warehouse.

Soon a raging fire broke out in the warehouse. At this time, the first reaction of the nearby defenders was not to put out the fire, but to run away.

"Boom——"

After the fire expanded, the arsenal exploded, shattering many surrounding houses.

Fighting in the city also started everywhere, and explosions were heard one after another from the city. These situations were also reported to the advancing legions by the airship through the secret language reflected in the mirror.

"The Dilga people have entered the city——"

"Dilga's army has entered the city——"

This cry was heard all over the city, and more people rushed out together to resist the Ginspea army.

Of course, looting, riots and other incidents are also everywhere, both from the Kingspea army and from the mob.

The students from Black Castle have rushed to the outer city area of ​​Luo Lingte, and their first target is the scattered werewolves that still exist.

There was no place for extraordinary people to take action. Mulan's first round of attacks was originally only as a deterrent, but he did not expect that there were actually several vampires and cult bishops gathered in the castle. Even if there were extraordinary people left, they were already frightened. , had already escaped by himself.

Handel held a dagger in his hand and kept jumping and leaping forward. Two werewolves appeared in front of him, but their movements were slow and full of flaws in his eyes. Just one encounter directly cut off the back bones of the two werewolves.

At first, I could only watch the professor fuck me anxiously on the train, but now I have such power!

Handel was still distracted with this emotion during the fight, and then continued to climb up a high wall, reaching the top of a watchtower in the outer city, and inserted a flag on his left hand into the stone bricks on the top. It was the flag of the advancing legion. Military flag.

Handel looked outside the city from this angle. The attacking formation of the advancing legion was like several spikes constantly piercing the enemy's line, moving forward in different areas, cutting enemies without fighting spirit from each other.

The tanks are like steel monsters, and in front of them is the constantly collapsing Goldspear army.

More and more Kingspea soldiers threw away their weapons and knelt down to surrender, one by one, scattered, organized, batch by batch, group by group.

Although Handel had never participated in a war before joining the Forward Legion, he also knew the cruelty of war, had many assumptions about the battlefield, and had personally experienced several previous battles, but he never thought about the expected fierce battle of Loringte. It would be such a one-sided situation.

In other words, Handel also thought that the battle situation would be beneficial to his own side, but he did not expect that the enemy's collapse would be so complete and exaggerated.