"Enemy attack-"
"Amanata is on the top, it is the Ashes Empire! They are coming soon!"
The officers and soldiers on the city wall suddenly became panic. They hurried back and forth, heading to the various guardians and returning to their respective posts.
"Quick! Can't wait any longer, start the protection system of August's city!"
The messenger pushed the door and entered: "Mr. Dayev, it's time for you to go over. The third defense zone is still lacking in staff!"
"Okay." Dayev clenched the badge in his hand, nodded heavily, and then followed the soldiers guarding the city to the defense area where he belonged.
The city defense officer standing at the top of the city tower waved the military flag and shouted loudly: "Listen to my order! Activate the alchemy matrix!"
"Boom--"
Soldiers under the city struggled to push the winch. The alchemy matrix in the rune fortress bricks was activated, and more than a dozen hexagonal force field shields with a diameter of 100 meters appeared outside the city wall.
Wilham, standing at the top of the sun tower, looked at the overwhelming imperial army in the distance, looked angry, raised the final judgment spear in his hand and pointed straight to the sky.
"My subjects, war is here! They are here! Let these evil dragon minions witness the greatness of the Eternal Glory Lord—"
Their indifferent voice echoed over the city walls, and the singing of the Holy Law Song became increasingly grand and loud.
As the sound of stirring the magic net, the angel gods raised their swords and shouted in unison, and lights rose into the sky.
"For Thrace!"
"For the Lord of Eternal Glory!"
In an instant, thousands of sunlight was released from the top of the Eternal Sun God Tower, creating a light curtain of several kilometers in diameter over August City, covering the entire city.
The light curtain is like a dome, full of gorgeous patterns, and is dotted with thousands of miniature suns, each of which emits a dazzling light.
"Miracle! This, this is a miracle!"
"Such power"
"Long live His Majesty Wilham! Those imperial people cannot break through August City!"
People looked at the sky covered by light and looked at the sacred king with six wings on his back.
A few kilometers away, accompanied by the roar of whistles and engines, the eastern and western fronts of the empire had already met, and expeditionary forces from various planes also poured out from the portal.
Together they gathered into a magnificent torrent, almost surrounding the entire August city.
"Roar——"
A dull roar echoed through the sky, and the space at the top of the hill suddenly broke, and a mutated dragon beast with a head and shoulder height of nearly ten meters, like a hill, walked out with heavy steps.
On the towering back of the giant beast, there was a dragon vein goblin with wings on his back. He was wearing luxurious and heavy armor and tall and burly - it was Doro, the Imperial Field Marshal. "It's Marshal Dolo!" "He actually arrived at the front line in person!"
From the moment Dolo appeared, thousands of eyes gathered on him, and the soldiers were in an uproar.
When seeing Dolo arrive, Drool, Arturo and the commanders of the expeditionary forces quickly put their hands on their chests, bowed their heads, gave a standard imperial military salute, and said in unison: "For the Empire."
Doro nodded slightly, put his fist on his chest, and responded, "For the Empire."
The Earthling Marshal stood up from the towering back of the dragon beast, lowered his head, and swept through many officers and soldiers with a sharp gaze. Then he picked up the blood-fire battle axe in his hand with one hand, and its voice reached everyone's ears through the loudspeaker. "Soldiers! The shadow of the dragon's wings has covered August's walls! I can smell the fear in the marrow of the cowards, just as they knelt down in front of the ruins of the old dynasty before trembling!"
"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"
The soldiers raised their arms and shouted, their armor clanging.
Doro struck the battle axe horizontally and shouted angrily: "And today, I want to ask you a question - why are we here?"
Along with his voice, the green-footed dragon and snake horn roared continuously, making a sound of muffled thunder, and the battle flag was rushing in the air.
"In order to conquer, occupy their land, and let the empire continue to expand!"
"In order to revenge, those idiots who dare to humiliate the empire and insult His Majesty will pay the price! Let the Thracians see our power!"
"In order to realize the great blueprint! In order to repay His Majesty Kesius' kindness!"
The officers and soldiers at all levels of the empire wanted to leave a deep impression in front of the marshal, so they rushed to answer the questions, and the atmosphere was particularly warm.
Dolo nodded with satisfaction, as if satisfied with their answer.
Then he glared with his eyes and let out a powerful roar at the crowd: "You are all very good, because we are the descendants of iron and fire! We are subjects of the great red dragon! We are conquerors who have stepped on the north!
When the southerners wrapped cowards in silk, our children waved iron hammers by the furnace; when the August nobles piled up lies with gold coins, our sword edge had split the throats of the thirteen fortresses!"
Dolo drew out the bloody fire battle axe and pointed to the eternal sun god tower in the distance: Look! The tower of hypocrisy was emitting the last rays, but it would soon tremble in front of the empire's army! ”
The heavily armored infantry hit the shield with their swords, roaring like thunder, and the artillery in the distance also opened fire into the sky, making a shocking sound.
"They said August never falls? Ha!" The dragon vein goblin grinned and sneered with extreme disdain, "Ten years ago, the Grand Duke of the North also shouted like this - until His Majesty Caesus burned them with dragon flames!
Every enemy of the Empire shouted like this - whether it was the Northern Nobles, the Shield Dwarfs, or the Gods of the North Ethel, but in the end, they all turned into powder under the Imperial iron hooves!"
Doro raised the huge blood-fire battle axe: "Remember! Your name will be carved on every brick and stone in the city wall! The city breaker will receive a medal made of gold and obtain unparalleled power and status!
The soul of the cowardly warrior will be nailed to the anvil of the factory forever!"
Doro's battle axe ignited the dragon flame, like a huge torch, lit up the sky.
"When the city gate collapses, I will hear the screams of King Thrace over the death knell! I will see their gods kneeling on scorched earth and kissing the empire's seal!"
"At this moment! As the Imperial Marshal, I will stand in front of you!"
Doro pulled out his armor, tore open his robe, revealing the dense and particularly scary scar on his chest: "This scar comes from the arrows of the North! This fangs from the Frost Giant! This light blade from the Gods, and here-"
He pounded his heart heavily, "and will always boil for the empire! Burn for His Majesty Kesius! Where are you?"
Doro swung the bloody battle axe hard, and the axe blade cut through the air, and the deafening roar penetrated the clouds.
"Do you want to crawl back to your hometown with shame and let your descendants despise your cowardice? Or do you use August's ashes to pour a new monument?"
"Destroy August!"
"Occupy the Kingdom of Thrace!"
In an instant, the imperial position boiled, and the war cry of the entire army shook the earth. A group of dragons composed of two-legged flying dragons, flame flying dragons, pseudo dragons, shadow dragons, etc. rose into the air, stretched their necks together, and roared to the sky. In the name of the imperial people, the power given by His Majesty Kesius! Crush these lambs curled up behind the city walls! ”
Doro raised his arms and shouted: "Let their blood soak your armor, and let their crying become a triumphant melody! Today - August will turn into a ladder to eternity in our anger!
Hundreds of thousands of imperial soldiers gathered on the battlefield also waved their weapons and made a thunderous battle cry, the sound resounded through the sky, almost shaking the sky.
"Life is not extinguished! Conquer never stops! "
Dolo waved his battle axe in August's direction, his face was ferocious and he screamed at the top of his lungs: "Fire for me--"
In an instant, thousands of cannons fired together, and countless cannonballs dragging thick smoke cut through the sky, weaving a burning net on the sky, and attacking August in the distance.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Countless shells hit the huge light curtain, and the flames and smoke produced by the explosion almost covered the sky, covering the entire August City.
Even if there was a light curtain blocking, the city wall still trembled slightly under the strong shock wave, and gravel fell. The Thracian soldiers in the city also showed horror and started to talk in a low voice.
"This is simply a natural disaster!"
"Amanata is on. He, they won't make a call in, right?"
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Even the Thracians who are quite familiar with cannons and guns, they have never seen such a grand scene, such dense shells, and such fierce firepower.
This level of bombing will cause a catastrophe when placed on any city. Fortunately, it is August here, the legendary "Sunrise City" and the city with the tower of the eternal Sun God.
"Second round volley!"
"Boom--"
Tanks galloped on the wasteland, and flames burst out from the thick gun barrels, and extremely destructive armor-piercing bombs bombarded outside the city wall, causing the light curtain to flash.
Under the unremitting research of the Mechanical Divine Cult, the power of these armor-piercing bombs is no less than that of ordinary pentacycline spells, and each of them can cause huge damage.
At the same time, the airships in the sky began to fly in groups towards August, and the elemental cannons on their abdomen shot out light columns containing majestic energy.
After the harsh and sharp roar of death, the two-legged flying dragon in the skyfire armor also swept over August City, throwing bombs as dense as raindrops.
"Boom!"
Under such firepower bombardment, even the light curtain released by the Eternal Sun God Tower flashed slightly, and on the city wall, someone fell due to the shock waves generated by the explosion, and countless gravel rolled down.
"Stand firmly!"
"Damn, Kahn fell!"
Tilena raised the burning sword, and the holy light burst out in her eyes. She shouted loudly: "The Angel Gods obey orders and block the attack of the evil dragon's minions at all costs!"
Along with the melodious chant, another column of light rose into the sky, and the sun power of the Angel Gods poured into the sacred realm, making the light curtain more shining and solid.
Looking down at the steam tanks and armored combat vehicles galloping on the wasteland, flying dragons flying over the city.
"Counterattack, counterattack!"
Behind Dayev, Thrace's officer was constantly roaring and roaring, but his voice seemed so weak in the roar of artillery fire, like a mosquito.
Listening the harsh and deafening roar, Dayev stood dullly on the city tower, holding the medal in his hand tightly, feeling an unprecedented shock.
Is this the way of war in the Ashes Empire?
The people of the imperial people were obviously weak, and many of them were not even professionals.
But with the extremely sharp weapons and equipment of the empire, they were able to burst out with destructive power no less than that of the great mage of talent - even legendary mages.
However, the army here is Thrace's army. Faced with the fierce offensive from the empire, they still organized a decent counterattack.
The Rune Fortress absorbs the energy generated by the explosion and transmits it to various elemental towers through the alchemy matrix, controlled by the mage of the Arcane Legion.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In an instant, hot fireballs flew out of the elemental tower and bombarded the body of the steam tank, causing it to explode on the spot and turn into charred wreckage.
Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a heavy muffled sound, another thunder slashed, blowing a galloping armored vehicle into the sky, and the smoked wreckage fell to the ground.
Some elements towers released hot columns of fire, piercing the steam tanks that were charging.
At the top of the city wall, the forty-eight sun god crossbows also showed terrible power - just as they had defeated the five-colored dragon group a hundred years ago. "Hurry up, shoot those evil dragon minions! Let them see the anger of the Sun God!" "One, two, drink—"
The soldiers turned their all their might and aimed at the sky.
"Swoosh--"
As the explosion of air, giant arrows dragging light shot out, drawing golden arcs in the sky.
"Ao——"
In just one round of shooting, more than ten two-legged flying dragons were penetrated by giant arrows. They struggled and howled, but they still fell from the sky, which was particularly miserable.
But in the face of the death of the same clan, the dragon group did not retreat at all. They continued to roar noisyly, flapped their wings, and rushed towards August like a diffuse dark cloud.
Wilham's expression was indifferent, and he waved the final judgment spear, and his majestic voice echoed over August: "God said - I want to destroy them!"
Before he finished speaking, the tower of the Eternal Sun God standing in the center of the city emitted a thousand feet of light.
The disc slowly rotated, and the entire light curtain trembled.
The microscopic suns on the light curtain first swayed slightly, and then fell in all directions.
"Boom!"
The miniature suns set off countless dazzling explosions, and gorgeous fires spread across the earth, like a god's punishment coming to the world, swallowing the steam tanks that rushed to the front.
"Armored Legion, attack!"
At this moment, tall figures appeared in the smoke and dust. The giant armored man holding a magic power field and giant shield, advanced to the front with steady steps, broke through the smoke, and came to a place less than 200 meters away from the city wall. (This chapter ends)