Realm of Power

Under the high sky, birds are flying, and the haze of clouds is flowing on the earth. Atabi Wetland is facing the battlefield. The winter sun shines down from the cracks in the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down. Columns of smoke rise below, and soldiers are running. Occasionally they intersect, and after collision, they spread out like waves, leaving behind The remains of corpses, deserters scurrying around, the Holy City Army, which had the advantage in strength, was in chaos. Under the fierce bombardment from the God of Thunder from Putamia's side, the soldiers of the Holy City Army were crowded together, crowded and thick. The armors clashed together like canned sardines squeezed together.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion continuously stirred up a cloud of smoke, dust, and soil, and the fire ball exploded, and there was a painful and wailing sound.

"Everyone, please don't mess up, don't..."

Hoarse shouts and exploding fireballs came from a distance. Soldiers covered in flames jumped to the ground and rolled around. Countless fireballs still dragged out their tails of thick smoke and rained down on the area that was already in flames. In order to escape, the soldiers pushed each other and shouted all kinds of insults. In order to be thrown out of the explosion area, many soldiers abandoned their heavy weapons and shields, and some even took off their armor while running.

"go ahead!"

Behind the collapsing Holy Capital Army were the elite troops that Putamia had spent a lot of money to equip. The infantry phalanx began to move forward slowly. Several shield walls composed of dense shields flashed under the gloomy sky. Under the light, the army advanced, like the rolling waves, which made people's hearts shake. Everyone on the side of the Holy Capital Army turned pale.

The opponent's momentum is really too strong. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed that they were soldiers from the Order State. They were worthy of the rumor that in the battle of Lutia Castle, they defeated the main force of the 200,000-Ero Empire. The majestic army that killed Emperor Erro, although the number on the opposite side was only about 30,000, under this huge reputation, it gave the Holy City Army an illusion of being invincible. This was mainly due to Putamia's large pen. Because of the money spent, plus the tens of thousands from Eero The Templar Army that moved in from the north were soldiers who had been fighting fiercely in the north of Erault for more than half a year. Even if they were not elite, they had naturally become elite veterans after defeating each battle. The aura emanating from them was very important to the Holy City. For these troops, which have only participated in the southern crusade against the rebels, they are enough to form a natural suppression. What's more, there is also the Imperial Thunder God, an important weapon that greatly boosts the morale of the army. Before the battle, it has already blown away the hearts of the people on the opposite side. Got it

She looked away from the Temple troops who were pressing in from the front. The new pope clenched her fists with a cold face. She has been trained as a substitute for Putamia since she was a child. With her pride and intelligence, she has always been They all regard it as a shame. Now that he has been promoted to the position of pope, the one thing he desires most is to fight in Atabi. Defeat Putamia in an upright and fair manner, so she chose the frontal battlefield where she was most likely to encounter Putamia's elite. This was the personal enmity between the old and new popes, and it was also a choice that the sisters had to make. She wanted all the Everyone in the world knows that he can trample Putamia on his feet solely by relying on his own talents.

But now, the situation does not allow it

The new pope's face struggled, his chest heaved, and he delayed in issuing an order.

"Your Highness, now is not the time to consider personal emotions!"

A general from the Holy City Army reminded her angrily.

"Your Highness, please make a decision immediately."

The generals of the Holy Capital Army also focused their attention on the new pope, and the emotion revealed in them was actually disappointment. They thought that Potamia's substitute, even if she did not have the military talent known as the Valkyrie like Putamia, But at least the gap will not be too big, but I didn't expect that the new pope was defeated by Putamia just after the battle. Sure enough, he was just a substitute. Compared with the previous pope, there was a huge gap! This time, the Southern Alliance supports the Presbyterian Church in changing the Pope. I don’t know whether it is good for the Order State or whether it will really plunge the Order State into crisis!

"Your Highness, tens of thousands of troops, tens of thousands of lives, and the safety of the Holy City all depend on His Highness. There can be no more hesitation." A general of the Holy City Army knelt on one knee in front of the new Pope with an anxious expression. Another general knelt down on one knee

"It seems that I am still not good at decisive battles on the battlefield. I have long heard that the Ikar heavy infantry is known as the first infantry in the south. I wonder if you can let me see the bravery of the Ikar heavy infantry today." The new pope's beautiful face Showing a cold and wry smile, she knew what she looked like in the eyes of these soldiers. If these generals in the Holy City had a choice, they would probably side with Putamia, known as the Valkyrie.

"Your Highness, you are welcome. The combat strength of the other side has exceeded previous expectations. This also shows that the most elite troops on the opposite side have indeed been left on the front." Mavia's eyes flashed and she showed a confident smile. "Actually, Your Highness does not need to be like this. Blame yourself, the opponent's equipment is far better than your army, and there is also the Imperial Thunder God. Even the Imperial Army in the north is like this. If you want We, Mavia, may not be able to defeat this force head-on, but our purpose is just to delay, which is enough. We do not need to take the initiative to attack. With the combat power of our Ikar heavy infantry, we can delay the opponent's two sides. Three hours is still enough. When the left and right wings complete the breakthrough and the three-point encirclement is completed, the opponent is destined to be captured alive by us even if he has wings! "

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the advice! I'll leave it to you, Your Highness."

The new pope's face looked a little better. He glanced coldly at the figure opposite him who was wearing silver-white bright armor and a big red cloak hanging straight from his shoulders to his horse. He looked heroic and like a Valkyrie in mythology. Zong glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth, Potamia, this is your last battle. Even if you have the most elite warriors, the most sophisticated weapons, and even the imperial thunder god that makes people hate you, you are still surrounded by three-thirds of the southern coalition forces. Next, you are still a doomed loser!

"Before my Ikal shield, everything will be shattered!" A proud smile appeared on Mavia's lips, and he turned to give orders to his troops. The Ikar heavy infantry is very famous in the south of Obarro, almost. A heavy tower shield of normal human height is the symbol of the Ikar heavy infantry.

"Array up!"

"Strong wall!" There were loud voices, and a steel wall suddenly appeared.

As the small triangular military flags in the Ikar heavy infantry queue were raised, they made a rustling sound in the wind, and tens of thousands of shining heavy tower shields fell hard on the wet mud, even the ground was affected by it. After trembling for a moment, a wall of steel was instantly deployed in front of the Holy Capital Army. These heavy infantrymen, wearing tight face-covering helmets, were densely arranged in a huge triangle.

The front end of this triangle is a large golden sheep head tower shield, almost two meters high. It is not for human use at all, but was pushed up by four soldiers. The eyes of the sheep head are actually inlaid with red gems. It looks vivid, like a huge demon staring at the enemy that is getting closer and closer.

The heavy sheep's head shield is like a gate, forcing any attacker to move to both sides. Behind the sheep's head shield, there are pieces of metal shields extending backward like the two sides of a triangle. From behind, you can see the entire long tassel fluttering like flames. It is the beautiful red tassel on the tip of the infantry helmet, fluttering in the wind.

"Hold on!"

Like the red color of the burning earth, a ray of sunlight just passed through the clouds in the sky and fell in front of the metal shield wall. It was a wave of people crashing in like a tide. A huge noise exploded on the wasteland, and the sound of weapons The sound of collisions, the sound of horses crashing into the shield formation, the screams of the injured, like a flood of sounds and shouts,

"Turn over, turn over"

The soldiers of the Temple Army jumped up and stabbed the spears in their hands from above and below the shield wall. Blood surged. "Three! Two!" Someone shouted loudly, and the people around them shouted in unison. They violently lifted the shield in front of them with their hands. The spear was slashed and pierced amidst the shouting, and the blood surged like a fountain, and the plasma spurted out was still hot.

At this moment, the eyes of the Templar soldiers were full of blood. They were pressed up layer by layer. There were people all around. The front of the Ikar heavy infantry array was like a sugar cube covered with countless ants. It was full of swords, swords and shadows, and the smell of blood. He went even crazier. No matter how solid the metal shield wall in front of him was, it was swayed from left to right by the wave of people.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you release the spear!" Mavia looked angrily at the dark-faced general wearing a sheep helmet next to him.

"Your Highness, it's not time yet!" the general replied with a stern look, his eyes flashing.

"When is the time? If the three-point encirclement we set collapses because of us, who will bear the responsibility, you or me?"

Mavia's handsome face was a little distorted, and he said through gritted teeth. The confident look on his face just now was gone. After all, he just inherited the title of prince, and was not a battle-hardened veteran like the old prince. Before inheriting the title of prince, he was only an upper-class noble of the Kingdom of Ikar. One of the playboys came to the Order State on behalf of the Kingdom of Ikar this time. Under the grand strategy of the southern countries, he did not think that Putamia, a little bee caught in a spider's web, could make a big impact. When the storm came, he didn't expect that the war would be so tragic and the situation would change!

After all, Putamia was a former pope. She obtained the fertile land in the northern part of Hero for the Order State, and killed the Emperor of Eero, Farouk, who had suppressed the Order State for more than 20 years. With these two points, Puda Mia Mia is definitely the greatest pope in the history of the Order State. Now she was suddenly declared a traitor by the Presbyterian Church, and she also vigorously suppressed the Templars. Although the Holy Capital has no problems under the suppression of the Presbyterian Council, if Putamia is really allowed to attack the Holy Capital, even the Presbyterian Council may not be able to suppress the voice of the entire Holy Capital. If the front is defeated, , Putamia's troops came to the Holy Capital City, and no matter how good the two wings were, it was of little use. "rushed away, rushed away"

There was a deafening sound from the front, and I saw that a gap was torn open in the steel wall in front, and the Temple Army wearing cross robes impacted the gap with my unprecedented momentum. In this instant explosion, more than ten people fell down in the slashing, and the other two sides were also affected by large and small waves, and at the gap,

Like a pair of invisible giant magic hands, an astonishing fight is extending, with shouts of killing, horses roaring, roars, fighting sounds, and various sounds of gold and iron clashing on the huge battlefield, black, Gray smoke and dust were floating in the air, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. When both sides suddenly exerted their strength, the gun formation was like this. They came up to each other, and with the scraping sound of twisted gold and iron, the spear points penetrated into the armor along the gaps and penetrated into the people's bodies, bringing out a lot of bloody smell. Someone fell down in the spear array, and amid the sound of the horn, the God of Thunder The deafening explosion sounded again, extending into the area, almost shaking the entire land, and a huge smoke column rose into the sky. "Release the gun!"

A spear made of fine iron suddenly flew out, crossing arcs, like heavy hammers hitting directly on the Templar soldiers at the gap, bang bang bang. The sharp point of the spear pierced the soldiers' bodies, and the powerful penetrating force sent their bodies flying backwards. The soldiers behind the shield were beaten and turned around. "He ordered the left side to get out of the way and blasted it away with the thunder god!" Damia looked at the anxious battle front in front, and saw that the corpses of her elite soldiers had formed a human body in front of the shield wall. She immediately ordered the Thunder God to bombard without hesitation.

The muzzle of Thor's cannon was raised towards the direction of the metal shield wall, and the roaring sound shocked the earth, shook the sky, and tore people's eardrums. The blast of air waves also lifted the heavy tower shield into the air. Below Not to mention the people, the spreading black smoke swallowed up everyone's vision like a surging wave.

In the successive explosions, the shield wall of the Ikar heavy infantry was torn apart section by section. Even if it was divided, these Ikar heavy infantry still had good combat power and combat awareness. "Your Highness, the Thor needs to cool down." The messenger looked at the signal from Thor and reported to Pudamia with an ugly expression.

"Send the order, the whole army is coming!" Putamia's white jade teeth bit her lips. The front line that had just been stopped to allow the Thunder God to bombard the front line, the Temple Army surged up again, with spears and iron thorns, and heavy hammers. Hit on the heavy armor, just after the explosion The position was filled with dust and dust, and severed limbs and remains could be seen lying in the blasted earth pit. Without the Thunder God to use as a breakthrough, the final and true contest of strength began to appear at this time. The two sides seemed to be like The cold and hard steel collided together! On one side of the battlefield, 2,700 light cavalry led by the Templars under Putamia launched a desperate attack to the side, tearing apart the Holy Capital Army's defense line like unzipping.

There were scattered soldiers everywhere, running all the way from the left side that had been defeated by the cavalry, dragging everything in. The battlefield in front of Atabi Wetland collapsed!

"All troops move forward, let's go to the Holy Capital!" Putamia was so excited that her whole body was trembling slightly. The Holy Capital was only one step away from her! , but Potamia's joy did not last for a minute. The roaring sound from the side, like the earth was shaking, made everyone's joy freeze. Potamia won the front, but lost both wings. Martin Liya's light cavalry swooped in like a flock of eagles in the sky. Like a sharp blade stabbing into the side of Potamia's army,