When the light column shot from "The Throat of Annihilation" hit the outer layer of the light curtain, it did not explode, only a crisp tremor similar to the shattering of glass.
August's proud "God-given coating" - the golden light film made by dozens of angel gods and thousands of sun pastors praying day and night - peeled off and cracked like broken eggshells, and gradually collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, the internal structure of the light curtain was ruthlessly destroyed and destroyed by this light column. With the impact point as the center, the space twisted and wrinkled like crumpled parchment.
End, the sky burst into tears of sadness and anger, and the light curtain was torn apart by the bombardment of the magic rail cannon, and a gap nearly a hundred meters wide appeared on it.
"Amanata is on top."
"Then, what kind of weapon is it? How could it have such power? Is it also the power of the gods?"
The officers and soldiers in August were shocked. This was the first time in a century that this sacred barrier was broken.
However, they had no time to be surprised - because the more fierce attack of the Empire was about to come.
"The whole army obeys the order - charge!"
"For the Empire!"
"For His Majesty Kesius!"
The horn of the green-footed dragon and snake was blowing, and the cheers in the imperial position resounded through the sky, shattering the clouds.
"Buzz——"
After the roar of the engine, the armored legion of the Ashes Empire immediately launched a charge, like a torrent of steel, rushing towards the gap with great momentum.
The imperial infantry followed behind the armored forces. They walked quickly, their guns were shiny, and dazzling fire burst out from the muzzle, and dense bullets poured out, like a storm.
"Swish—"
The harsh whistling sounded, and hundreds of two-legged flying dragons equipped with "Sky Fire" armor roared into the gap, each carrying extremely cruel weapons such as white phosphorus bombs and napalm bombs.
"Boom! Boom!"
Lost the protection of the barrier, countless bombs cut through the night sky and poured down, and fierce explosions shaking the city walls again and again, turning the Thracian position into a purgatory filled with phosphorus fire and gasoline.
The railings made of steel melted into red accents, and the highly adhesion burning agent sputtered on the soldiers, the flames climbed like living things, and the milky white deadly smoke filled the city walls.
"No, no--"
"Great Lord of Eternal Light! Please save me!"
The Thracian soldiers wailed and struggled in the sea of fire, praying to their gods almost madly, but none of this helped.
The noble officers dodged in the city towers and fortresses, waving their gorgeous sabers, and scolded angrily: "You cowards! Counterattack! Counterattack! Don't let them attack!"
The sun god's crossbow on the city wall shot long arrows dragging light, shooting down one by one flying dragon on both feet, but soon, they were devastatingly hit.
However, several shells engraved with tracking arrays roared over, destroying these precious Sun God's crossbows and the soldiers who manipulated them.
On the ground, the giant armor waved a powerful punch, smashing the steel golem blocking the gap into scrap iron. Immediately afterwards, steam tanks also poured into the gap, galloping freely on the land in front of the city wall, continuing to bombard the city wall.
Under the attack of tank armor-piercing bombs, charred holes appeared on August's walls, and countless gravel fell, and the entire wall became riddled with holes and crumbling.
The machine gunner of the Empire sat at the top of the armored vehicle, aiming the muzzle at the Thracian soldiers on the city wall, and roared and pulled the trigger.
"Dadadada——"
A string of flames rushed out of the muzzle, and dense bullets poured onto the soldiers guarding the city, causing them to fall in pieces.
These ordinary Thracian soldiers held double-barrel rifles imported from the Empire and struggled to load ammunition bags. They were often knocked down by machine gun bullets before they could lift the barrel and lost their voice.
"Boom——"
Under the command of the officer, the steel gate slowly raised again, and the elite heavy infantry of the Kingdom of Thrace came out one after another, with a total of five or six thousand people.
The soldiers pressed against the heavy shield carved with the Sun's Holy Emblem in their left hand, and held the silver spear nearly ten meters long in their right hand, with uniform steps.
Their golden and luxurious armor shines brightly under the light emitted by the Sun God Tower. From a distance, they look like a golden fortress.
This army is called the "Glorious Legion". It is also a well-known and well-known army. It once swept away the giant tribes left in the north and is very good at fighting huge enemies.
The noble warrior led by him raised his spear, waved the Thracian flag painted the sun and wings, and shouted loudly: "For Thracian! For the Lord of Eternal Light!"
"For Thracian!"
The war roar resounded throughout the sky, but was easily covered by the louder roar and artillery fire in the distance.
Steam tanks surrounded from different directions, the turret at the top quickly turned, the muzzle aimed at the glorious legion, and then fired together.
"Boom!"
In an instant, hundreds of shells dragged thick smoke and roared towards the glorious legion.
The nobles hurriedly raised the golden shield in their hands and shouted at the top of their lungs: "In the name of the Sun God's subjects - block them!"
Suddenly, the patterns on the golden shield suddenly lit up, and light shields appeared in the air, like a wall made of magic, blocking the shells.
Little did they know that this was just a temptation of the Imperial Armored Legion. With the roar of artillery fire, the steam tanks fired again - and this time they were armor-piercing bombs specifically targeting sacred and radiant magic.
"Boom!"
In an instant, armor-piercing bullets dragging thick smoke penetrated through the light shield and ruthlessly blasted into the crowd. The violent explosion blew up several soldiers away, and fragments of armor, broken spears, and charred wreckage appeared in the air.
The noble officer used a giant shield to block an armor-piercing bullet and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Keep the formation! Never let them attack August--"
However, at this moment, most of the soldiers of the Glorious Legion were blown to the darkness, and many people even felt deaf ears, could no longer hear any sound, and the formation became shattered.
The thick smoke filled the positions of the Glorious Legion, making it difficult for them to see their comrades-of course, nor the upcoming enemies.
Without giving them any breathing time, the steam tanks rushed across the ground, charging towards the chaotic glory legion.
The heavy infantry of the Glorious Legion could only rely on their instinct to sprint towards the pervading smoke, trying to resist those "iron bumps".
"Boom——"
The engine roared, the artillery fire roared, the steam tanks rushed through the thick smoke, and the hard tracks rolled over the bodies of the heavy armored infantry, crushing them directly into meat pie.
"We can't stop it!"
"These things cannot be broken at all!"
Hundreds of steam tanks divided the battlefield, like fierce and turbulent floods, completely destroying the glorious legion, leaving corpses and ruts everywhere on the ground in front of the August wall.
"Wansheng!" "Crush these cowardly southerners! They are simply vulnerable!"
The humans and goblins in the steam tank were extremely excited and shouted, as if they had seen a bright future for their success.
But immediately afterwards, Thrace's Arcane Legion once again showed their terrifying background.
Does of mages wearing red and golden robes floated above the elemental tower. They raised their magic wands and chanted the magic spells at the same time. Their voices became clearer and the surrounding magic nets were fluctuating more and more violently.
The legendary wizard Aquilis stood at the top of the city wall, his red robe hunted like a crow's wing in the strong wind. He turned his staff and golden liquid runes appeared at his knuckles.
As the ancient elf spells were sung from his mouth, every rune on the August wall was shining brightly, and the breath of sulfur filled the air.
Aquilis suddenly opened his eyes.
"Boom!"
The ground in front of the August wall suddenly cracked, and abyss cracks appeared with white smoke, swallowing more than a dozen steam tanks and several giant armors.
As soon as the wand was swept, hot magma surged out from the cracks. These magma wrapped the entire August city, forming a tsunami-like wave, spreading wildly towards the empire's armored legion.
Even the indestructible steam tank will instantly turn into molten iron after being swallowed by the underground magma, and the driver inside cannot even leave any residue.
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The armor of the tank melted like wax, and the crew members turned into flesh and blood reliefs embedded in steel
In just a dozen seconds, more than 30 tanks and more than a dozen giant armors were swallowed by the magma waves - this is a spell at the forbidden spell level!
But after all, the magma cannot distinguish between enemies and us, and the Thracian soldiers who were still on the wasteland were also swallowed up in despair, with no bones left.
"It is worthy of being Aquilis! It is worthy of being the Arcane Legion of our Kingdom of Thrace!"
"Kill all these imperial people!"
"Counterattack!"
The Thracian soldiers on the city wall cheered warmly, and their tone was filled with some gratitude for the rest of the disaster.
The Empire Armored Legion quickly organized a retreat, retreating for nearly a thousand meters. The Empire's spellcasters also cast various cold and water-attributed spells to solidify the magma.
The airships in the sky even released thick cold light columns, and wherever the cold light swept, they turned into solidified volcanic rocks.
Finally, a relatively flat volcanic rock wasteland appeared in front of August's walls, with wave-like shapes on it, and the remains of steam tanks, giant armor, and Thracian soldiers were all buried deep underground.
"August will never fall!"
"Damn the Imperial people!"
Thrace's officers raised their arms and shouted, delighted to resist a round of offensives from the Imperial people.
Dayev looked at the black wasteland and tore off his blown clothes, his mood getting heavier.
Is this worth celebrating?
Is it worth his continued follow a country that can bury living soldiers in lava at any time, a country that brutally exploits the people?
The Empire's armored legion suffered heavy losses in the last round of attack, with one-fifth of the tanks swallowed up by magma.
This time, after discussion, they did not make a rash progress, but sent out a large army of miscellaneous stars composed of Star Fallers.
The boundary marker engraved with the ancient teleportation array appeared in the imperial position. Immediately afterwards, thousands of players rushed out of the array and rushed to the battlefield excitedly.
"Brothers, hurry up!"
"Give it all! Hurry up to hold a retirement ceremony for the BOSS!"
"Damn, is this the first person who climbed the city to reward the title? It's so cool!!"
As soon as the players appeared, the entire battlefield became noisy, as if what they were about to go to was not a bloody killing field, but a relaxed and pleasant amusement park.
All players have such task prompts on the screen:
[Conquer August]
Task Type: War Mission
Task Target: Capture August and Kill Willham
Task Description: With the sleep of the Sun God, the era of the Thrace Kingdom has long ended. The remnants of these Sun Gods are only worthy of trembling in front of the empire's iron hooves!
Try all means and do whatever it takes to capture August, the former "Sunrise City", and welcome the arrival of the great era!
Mission reward: massive gold coins, faction contributions, gold coins
Task special title: [Sunset Hero]
Players call on friends and quickly formed a snowball effect.
"This mission is so good, wait, I'll call my teammates over!"
"Stop mining, come and fight!"
"Getting rich is today!"
In just a few minutes, under the stimulation of [War Mission], millions of players appeared on the battlefield, like surging waves, pounced towards August.
"Aoaoaoao--for the Empire! For Emperor Kai!"
"Wilham, die!"
The iron frenzy stuffed himself into the flying cannon, and roared with a grin: "Get out of the way! I want to perform a textbook-level free... Oh no, it's a textbook-level breakthrough!"
"Bang!"
A series of dragon scale monks drew a graceful arc in the sky and landed directly on August's walls, and then started a massacre and launched a cruel massacre.
They waved the chainsaw sword and pressed the blaster to set off a bloody storm.
On the tower of the Sun God, Wilham looked at the strange men coming towards August, his eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes were cold.
"Star faller."
As the ruler of the Thracian Kingdom, he certainly knew that this immortal existence that appeared on the continent several years ago, and Thracian's army recruited many Star Fallers.
But in terms of strength and quantity, the Star Fallen under his command were far inferior to those under the Imperial people.
At this moment, the player who defected to Thrace was huddling in the crowd, carrying his old rifle and trembling.
Looking at the overwhelming hostile camp players, a warrior player nicknamed [Captain of the Royal Knights] was in tears and murmured to himself: "How could this happen? The three kingdoms that were promised, and the sun gods were favored by them.
The Kingdom of Thrace, hurry up and get up, where is His Majesty Willham? Save them quickly!" His voice was filled with crying voices.
No wonder when asked on the forum, those old players recommended choosing Empire as their birth point.
He worked hard for several months, and finally became a small officer in Thrace. In a blink of an eye, he was about to start from scratch as a prisoner of war in the Ashes Empire. (This chapter ends)