The resolute Downton clearly conveyed this idea to everyone's psychology.
"Can win!"
There were noisy voices at first, and then they merged into one voice and resounded across the sky.
"Can win!"
The soldiers roared angrily and began to advance.
More than a hundred steam airships as reserve forces of the Air Force sailed to the battlefield. Compared with battleships, their defense capabilities were too poor and they carried few soldiers. However, there was no way. The Evil God Army's fleet was huge and they wanted to avoid falling behind.
, Downton can only use this kind of compensation.
Fortunately, the airship does not need to engage in boarding battles. The crew members are all equipped with RPG cannons. Their mission is to create as much chaos as possible for the enemy fleet.
In order to reduce weight, avoid collisions and increase maneuverability, Downton did not even allow the airship to carry bombs.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The rocket launchers roared, and some airships detoured from both wings, while some simply shuttled among the melee warships, taking advantage of long-range weapons to carry out suppressive attacks on the enemy.
"Let the Holy Crown Lily Knights go out and stop those demons."
Luo Ying ordered that the mage regiment, as the most expensive and most intimidating unit on the battlefield, should not suffer any damage.
The catapults opened fire, and what they threw were not stone bombs, but barrels of gunpowder with fuses lit. When they fell, a huge explosion occurred.
The situation on the battlefield became more intense and chaotic.
For any regiment, switching from offense to defense is a difficult problem that extremely tests the tactical literacy. If it was just an ordinary enemy harassment, Luo Ying could do it perfectly, but this time she encountered Downton.
A well-timed attack, like a sharp knife, caused the coordination among Luo Ying's various regiments to become disjointed, especially when the Holy Crown Lily, who was acting as a transit point, was restrained, which greatly increased the pressure on each regiment.
"Attack! Attack! Attack again!"
The generals at all levels were roaring crazily. They had taken the lead and were completely killing everyone. The opportunity was once in a blue moon, so they all attacked without regard to casualties.
In the sky, soldiers fell in large swaths like hailstones. Even if they died in battle, they would still have to drag their backs. Finally, a battleship began to be damaged in the collision. It slowly descended with black flames.
One side retreated and the other attacked fiercely, so morale was naturally different. After a fierce battle, the Air Force finally took the initiative and began to quickly squeeze the opponent's space.
When the battleship appeared in the sky above the enemy, the bombardiers who had already been unable to restrain themselves exploded and dropped bombs one after another on the position of the Maki Demon Army.
Fireballs soaring into the sky, huge sound waves tearing eardrums, and violent shock waves. While creating large craters on the ground, they also overturned nearby soldiers.
There were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, and blood was everywhere.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Majin Maki felt the earth was shaking, his ears were ringing, and he lost his balance while walking. The regiment that had originally evacuated in an orderly manner collapsed.
"Damn Downton!"
Luo Ying didn't want to admit defeat and wanted the mage group to intervene in the battle to restore the situation, but he found that these guys had already run away.
Even in the Zhenxi Demon Empire, mages are a noble and rare profession, so Luo Ying is not qualified to command them.
"These cowards, these black sheep. I'm going to kill you."
Luo Ying roared, but that was all. Because the direct superior of the mages was the False Patriarch, and historically, even if the mages made a mistake, they would be exiled at most, and beheading was simply a fantasy.
The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly, and the demon army collapsed like an anthill. From the initial commotion to the current avalanche, it only took ten minutes.
Luo Ying did everything she could, but it was in vain. Hundreds of thousands of people were defeated in a huge rout. As far as the eye could see, there was no end to the field of vision. Even a dictator could not hold back his position with iron blood and killing.
"Commander, retreat, Downton will definitely come to hunt you down!"
The staff urged.
"Withdraw? It's all over!"
Luo Ying smiled bitterly. She could see further and more thoroughly than these people. Downton had an air force, and they would be blown to death on the plains before they could run back to the rear fortress.
"I only saw that the Corsica Plain is suitable for large corps operations, but I ignored that it is also suitable for the super-mobile Golem Corps and air force bombing!"
Luo Ying even thought of committing suicide to apologize, but in the end he was persuaded by his advisers and pulled away.
The chase lasted for two full days. Downton did not give these defeated troops any time to breathe. Whenever they gathered momentum, the dispersed air force would bombard them. After being dispersed, the cavalry would be used to attack them.
Carry out hunting.
Because the Roman legions were chasing so closely, no one in the cities they passed by, even those occupied by Zhen Xi Mo, dared to come out to respond. Instead, they closed their doors tightly and stood guard.
"It's too arrogant. Aren't they afraid that we will block their way out?"
A general was very angry and planned to take advantage of the situation to attack, but was stopped by a conservative general.
"If we defend the city, we will have no merit, but if we attack and are ambushed, we will be sent to a military court even if we don't die."
In fact, these officers were frightened. Who was Luo Ying? The Shadow of the Holy Coffin was known as the Iron Wall of the Empire. Even she was defeated by Downton. They really had no confidence in blocking Downton's attack.
Killing Luo Ying? Although this result is great enough, it pales in comparison to dismantling the offensive of Zhenxi Demon's army on the eastern front.
Besides, that was the Shadow of the Coffin. Even though Downton was extremely confident and thought he could kill her, he still knew that he would be seriously injured, so he chose the latter.
With the air force as the forerunner, the Mechanical Golem Corps, the Goblin Demolition Corps, and the Light Cavalry as the combination, Downton took advantage of the momentum of the victory to launch a counterattack.
The Chinese army was unstable, its retreat was cut off, its logistics supply line was destroyed immediately, and the morale of Luo Ying's army plummeted.
Majin Maki is not a demon and can survive by eating human flesh and corpses.
Downton chose a few relatively small groups to fight through, annihilating as many of the enemy's effective forces as possible. However, even if new recruits were added, the combat effectiveness would not be stronger than that of the veterans.
All war zones that received the latest battle report fell into carnival.
"Downton actually defeated the shadow of the sacred coffin that carried troops like a god? Or was it because we were outnumbered?"
"Tsk, tsk, Downton is definitely a genius in war. Let's have a moment of silence for his enemies!"
"I finally understand. Downton never thought about winning the war completely from the beginning, but wanted to bring the situation back to a stalemate!"
In addition to high-level officers, low-level officers also sought out connections to obtain battle reports, and began to analyze the war during this period and study Downton's tactics.
This battle, named the Battle of Rome by later generations, lasted for more than two months. Downton blocked the attack of millions of Luo Ying's troops, killed and defeated more than a million enemy troops, and drove Luo Ying back to Milan.
The city line formed a confrontational posture.
Because the legion was broken up, a large amount of supplies were burned, troops were replenished, and new soldiers were trained, Luo Ying was unable to launch a large-scale offensive at least until spring.
Of course, Lombardi was also seizing the time to recover, and Downton's defensive tactics also caused a lot of trauma to the land.
Fortunately, the Eastern Front Theater finally returned to a safe state from collapse under the command of Downton.
In the remote polar frozen soil, despite the cold weather, there are always tenacious lives living here. In front of an indigenous tribe, the false patriarch stood solemnly.
"How does the medicine work?"
"It's not very ideal. Even with the physique of a barbarian, it can't handle the side effects. It can be judged as a failure."
A man in a white coat reported the results.
"The experimental data left by Heinrich are so powerful that not even you, no, not even the top academic master in the mainland can decipher it?"
The False Priest looked at the flesh hammerers who were massacring the village, his face turned livid.
"Patriarch, that is Heinrich, the star of hope in mainland China, and the knowledge involved in the information is too difficult. We have never heard of many rankings. Besides, the information is definitely not complete."
The man in the white coat had a bitter look on his face, "As for such a top student, he is a replica after all and cannot have complete knowledge inheritance."
In fact, in his heart, the white coat despises the clone. If knowledge can be obtained in this way, then who are these scholars who study hard?
"You...are ignorant. You must be too stupid to make magic potions at all. You must know that the Shadow of the God of War has proven his ability."
The false patriarch was furious. A lot of manpower and financial resources had been spent on this plan. He originally planned to kill Heinrich and steal these knowledge and wealth after he succeeded, but who knew that he died in
Above the imperial blood marriage.
"With all due respect, although those Heinrichs were killed by Downton, there is no doubt about his wisdom. There are many traps in these materials."
The white coat shrugged his shoulders.
"you……"
If he didn't have to rely on White Coat's knowledge of potions, he would really want to kill them all.
"Patriarch, something bad has happened. Luo Ying's army has been defeated, and the war on the Eastern Front has been put down by Downton."
The messenger came and delivered even more disturbing news.
"Downton? Why is it this guy again?"
The vain Patriarch pinched his eyebrows, one Heinrich died, but he didn't expect that another more difficult one would come.
"The Patriarch..."
The messenger wanted to speak but stopped.
"Is there anything else? Tell me!"
The false patriarch roared.
"Dvořák rebelled and started fighting with the Zerg."
The messenger explained.
"I've known for a long time that the First Nova is unreliable, but this guy is quite scheming and won't be so impulsive. It must be some action of the Zerg that touched his weakness, go check it out!"
The False Patriarch sternly said, "Let the demons, the Zerg, and the Queen's Shadow work harder to conquer the north. Kill me, Drankfort, and bring Downton's head!"
"Downton won? What kind of luck is this?"
After hearing the battle report, Dvořák threw the table angrily, "But it doesn't matter, this continent will eventually fall into my hands."
"Attack! Attack me!"
On the southern front, Duke Flores went crazy and commanded the army to attack the evil army. If Downton were to win again, wouldn't it prove that his son was incompetent? So he wanted to be the first person to decide the outcome of the Holy War.
"Downton!"
Looking at the battle report, Di Lanxue smiled, feeling proud and extremely sweet. (To be continued.)