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Chapter 106 My miracle is this unparalleled army!

Chapter 600 My miracle is this unparalleled army!

An invisible barrier as clear as blue crystal descended from the sky, covering the five-headed hybrid body.

Provis personally deployed the offensive:

"Roland is not a brave man. He actually thinks that steel and gunpowder can resist the caster. Come on, in the face of endless magic power, even the simplest tactics cannot resist it!

"Let humans understand that in the face of miracles, they are all bugs!"

The hybrids that broke the formation were supported by the strong shield of Canaan. As the pioneers of the army, they rushed towards the Burning Sun Fortress, the Crown Fortress, the Obtuse Angle Fort and the Many-faced Fortress. The leading hybrid beast had the most terrifying momentum. It was powerful

The huge arms and legs are as thick as stone pillars, and the sharp claws and serrated tusks wrapped in the tentacles sweep across the unarmored infantry.

In the blink of an eye, the infantrymen in each position who were attacked by the five hybrids were scattered with blood and flesh. Dark red fragments and severed limbs were mixed with sand and dust flying. The swarming tentacles rolled through the flesh and blood, swallowing them clean!

These huge targets immediately attracted a volley of artillery fire. The 600 cannons of the Beyeland Artillery Corps that arrived at the front line all turned around and fired at the five hybrid primarchs.

The scorching lead bullets hit the shield, and the arcs that faded and appeared reflected each other, reflecting colorful and mysterious ripples. The hybrid body's shield repaired at an astonishing speed. Occasionally, an attack penetrated the shield and hit the thick

The purple-black scales bounced up and flew out, and the repaired shield immediately filled the gap.

The hybrid primordial body withstood the salvo fire and smashed through the infantry defense line.

Beyelan's army has no shortage of experience in fighting mythical creatures such as dragons, Behemoths, and Hydras. However, the groups of these terrifying creatures have faded over time, and their descendants have at best failed to flourish. In the world with the most powerful

With the blessing of the elves of the powerful magical civilization, the strength of the hybrid body has surpassed any monster that appeared in previous wars.

In the command post, Roland kept giving instructions from the moment he saw the giant cocoon of the hybrid primordial body:

"The infantry units near the impact point retreat to the second line of defense and must maintain the continuity of the battle line; artillery and rocket firepower are extended to block the enemy's small units.

"Sniper team, go kill these things!"

The front line of the Grand Republican Army is deployed according to the plan. The communication methods of the battle infantry cannot respond in time to emergencies, but each battalion and each squadron has a plan to fight against strong combat units, and can be led by officers to hold the position according to the arrangement.

Either enter the nearby fortifications, or disperse in small groups to trenches and parapets to take shelter.

The artillery team could not penetrate the shields and heavy armor of the hybrid primordial, so they quickly adjusted their firepower and used grenades and shotgun shells to bombard the withers following the hybrid primordial.

Some of the frontline phalanxes and artillery were completely wiped out. The remaining battalions and artillery formed more than a dozen temporary battalion-level battle groups with officers, extraordinarys and sergeants as the core, and squadrons and squads as the basis. An unstoppable mixture.

After passing, each battle group relied on its positions to form a coherent line of defense.

"Here, fight to the end!"

The battle line that had been torn into several gaps was reunited like sticky glue. The withered warriors and some half-elf troops who were following up to break through the defense line ran headlong into these battle groups.

Amidst the rapid sound of bugles, the two armies fought together. The Bajran infantry filling the front line had no time to form a hollow square formation, so they could only meet the enemy in horizontal lines. The Canaanite army, dominated by the withered ones, moved forward quickly like wild beasts.

, the dark brigade rushed towards the breastworks and trenches.

Volleys of volleys were fired one after another, and the entire front was shrouded in thick white smoke. Only small barriers and gun emplacements serving as support points and observation posts floated on the smoke, like pavilions in the clouds. The artillerymen took off their arms and tried their best to move quickly.

Fire shotguns.

There was no need to aim anymore. Under the barrier of the gun emplacement were the withered ones rolling like a stormy sea.

These monsters are completely out of control, and even half-elves can no longer restrain them. They just rely on instinct to kill or run around.

"Grapnel!" An officer rushed to the front line with a 6-pounder gun, set up the barrel and aimed at the gap between the two squadrons, "Fire--!"

Many cavalry artillery were sent to the front line to block the gap. According to the experience of the Jinge Battle, once the psychic unit enters hand-to-hand combat, it can kill at least four to five times the number of ordinary infantry. At this time, light artillery must be immediately deployed to bombard the gap in the defense line to prevent the battle.

The breaking point of the alignment spreads like a dam breaking.

The officers and sergeants at each gun position no longer designated scales. As soon as the cannons were loaded with shotshells, they fired at the tentacles and non-human silhouettes billowing in the smoke in front of or below the gun position. Dozens of shotshells were ejected as the muzzle bounced.

A dense barrage formed. The withered warriors gathered in front of bayonets and parapets were shot to death in batches.

"Infantry fire!"

The infantry officer also lost control of his troops and could only maintain a small group of men around him. Dense smoke after the artillery fire enveloped the battlefield, and strong winds blew away the smoke one after another.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, one after another black shadows crossed the crowd. The moment it landed, the ghostly creature rotated its tentacles, the sharp blade raised in the crowd, and turned around in a whirlwind-like slash.

As the sword flashed, the infantrymen were cut down in pieces, and the warm blood formed a river.

The withered ones continued to break through the defense lines. As long as one rushed into the crowd, the sharp claws and wildly dancing tentacles would cause a bloody storm. Soon, the withered ones broke through many defense lines.

Roland saw with his own eyes a position being breached through the telescope. The infantrymen held bayonets or used Molotov cocktails filled with kerosene to engage in a melee with these monsters, and then the artillerymen who came to block the area fired indiscriminately with shotgun shells.

Each position was blazing with fire, and white-hot tongues of fire spread everywhere.

five hundred meters,

Four hundred meters!

The five terrifying things have penetrated the infantry defense line and even entered the blind spot of the heavy artillery. The soldiers on the Burning Sun Fortress can see the deep textures on the body of the hybrid body, like ravines that have opened after the earth has dried up.

There are also parasite-like tentacles squirming among them. The swollen body erupts with flames under the scales for more than ten steps!

The walls of the several bastions are not high, but are quite thick. The hybrids can cross them in one step, leaving a trail of burning ashes on the trenches, ramparts and parapets.

"The hybrid body has broken through Fort Obtuse."

"The Fort's position is lost."

The headquarters of the Burning Sun Fortress can already clearly see the tentacles of the hybrid beast. Erza, Sidious and Baldwin have rushed to support, and even Count Larmore is ready for battle beside Roland.

"It's my turn, is it my turn? I'll go fight the original body!" Roland's nostrils snorted, "You will take over the headquarters."

"I have only fought with elves in my dreams," the count said, holding the sword. "This is simply a vast ocean."

"I understand, um, yes, if it is very intense at the beginning, it will be difficult to last..." Roland wiped the sweat from his forehead and put on his helmet, "That would be really embarrassing."

However, they have no intention of evacuating.

Just as the hybrid body was charging in madly, groups of assault teams wearing full-body armor were already in position in all directions.

Their attire is different from that of infantry and cavalry, and even different from that of Extraordinaries. The torso and limbs of the armor have red energy networks flowing like tendons and blood vessels, which can guide and enhance spiritual energy, improve strength and endurance, and even

Hidden figure.

This is the new unit "Ghost" formed by the Grand Army of the Republic by integrating ghost shooters and advanced assault scouts. It is equipped with special bows or rifles. Arrows and ammunition can be spiritually strengthened when fired, and the rate of fire is lower than that of conventional equipment.

At the same time, it strengthens the penetration of heavy armor and psychic units, causing terrifying sniper damage to the target.

The Ghost Troops are all composed of Extraordinaries and are under the unified command of Sidious. They have the privilege of independent action and the authority to move freely on the battlefield.

It is difficult for regular troops to resist Canaan's high-level psychic units. Therefore, once this happens, the Grand Republic Army must delay the enemy in the chaos of positional warfare at all costs, creating conditions for "ghosts" to snipe!

"Bang!"

The sound was like plucking dense strings, and meteor-like light swept across in pieces.

The shield on the hybrid primordial predator that had broken into the Obtuse Angle Castle exploded instantly. The streamer cut off its tentacles, broke through the heavy armor, and exploded a large ball of mucus behind it. This tyrannical psychic creature suddenly

After a while, before its surging psychic shield could be repaired, the brightest beam of light shot from a corner of the bastion, penetrated its head, and splashed out with brain-like body fluids and tissue fragments.

Tens of meters high.

Immediately afterwards, the hybrid primordial destroyer that was wreaking havoc in the multifaceted fortress further away actually let out an earth-shattering howl.

"good!

"Roland, us, eh?"

Count Larmore also saw this scene. He turned around and saw that the commander-in-chief was gone.

The strongest hybrid beast has rushed to the center of the Burning Sun Fortress. The barriers, heavy artillery and snipers along the way can't stop it. The momentum of its rampage even exceeds the most powerful battleship!

It trampled down the city walls, kicked away heavy cannons, and swiped the flaming whip in its hand, detonating ammunition and forming a fiery snake under its feet!

This is the strategic unit of Canaan under the blessing of endless magic. Its super-standard attack, defense and regeneration alone surpass the limits of Sequence 4! The astonishing size and weight double the power of this rough breakthrough. Its target

, apparently intending to penetrate the Burning Sun Fortress and reach the Miracle behind it. All available long-range attacks were aimed at this giant beast and bombarded, and the dense flashes of light almost formed a straight line.

Even with such an attack, it only peeled off large and small fragments from the body of the strongest hybrid body, and the red shield dimly regained its brightness!

At this moment, in the chaotic military formation, a tall figure stood out from the crowd. On his head was an arcane fearless war helmet, on his feet were abyssal molten fire riding boots, on his chest was silver scale elemental armor, and on his shoulders were clusters of thorns for protection.

The left hand is a seven-layer black tower shield as thick as a city wall, and the right hand holds a silver-edged giant sword that imprisons ball lightning.

"Pay attention to my fire resistance and increase the shield!"

Roland's excited mouth twitched uncontrollably. He raised his giant sword and pointed toward the sky. 39 selected Extraordinaries were already taking up positions in an arc and scattered around.

Flames were billowing, smoke was rising into the sky, and the hybrid beast stepped on the corpses that were burned to ashes, and could penetrate the battle formation from a hundred meters away.

In the blink of an eye, the giant beast swept over. Roland set up his tower shield and intercepted it at a very high speed. He lowered his waist and sat on his horse to block the raised flame blade. He raised the shield in his hand and hit it with all his strength!!

"哐——!"

The sound wave roared, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye knocked down people with a radius of 100 meters. Even the hybrid body was briefly dizzy, and the huge mouthparts made a muffled echo.

The feeling of that collision was like the whole world was shaking beneath my feet!

Roland was directly knocked out, and the shield on his body was instantly wiped out. The Arcanite heavy armor actually cracked, and bits of fragments flew out. He fell heavily to the ground, and slid out more than ten meters without losing strength, carrying him with him.

A large cloud of sand and dust arose. The Extraordinaries who helped him were all nervous. However, Roland rolled over and stood up again, half-kneeling on the ground. Blood seeped out from the gaps in his helmet, and he was instantly

It was all over his face, looking extremely miserable!

Roland took off his helmet, flicked it on the spot, wiped the blood flowing to his eyes with the back of his hand, without even saying a word, gripped the giant sword tightly, and strode up to meet the hybrid primordial body!

He strode forward, looking like a heroic spirit standing alone in the firelight, leaving only a generous and insurmountable figure for his worried teammates.

When he was twenty steps closer to the hybrid body, Roland struck the shield with his sword, and roared out a heart-rending roar amid the buzzing echo:

"Roland is here!"

The sound waves spread in all directions and reached the ears of Provis and Paulus on the White Tower. The two powerful elves also took a photo.

Amidst the tumbling of steel and flames, Roland and the 100,000 Grand Army of the Republic stood in front of the giant beast. The roar of the brave echoed between heaven and earth.

"Roland is here!"

Roland struck the tower shield with his sword again.

The 100,000-strong army was roused, and their blood and fighting spirit surged forward, frightening the withered warriors and causing the hybrid primordial body to stagnate.

Provis on the White Tower was greatly provoked. He whipped the hybrids with his scepter and issued the order for a general attack to the entire army.

The position of the Grand Republican Army has been shattered. Even if they rely on depth and thousands of casualties to hold back the hybrids, their bodies, strength, materials and spirits have been depleted to the point where they are unsustainable!

"At this time, join the regular army!"

Provis issued the order, and the Canaanite super-heavy cavalry and the main force of the half-elf army moved suddenly, rushing towards the battlefield with fire and smoke billowing everywhere. At the same time, the hybrid body also took action, emitting a dull giant sound mixed like an ox and an elephant.

Sound. Amidst the rapid trumpet sound, the main army of Canaan swarmed in.

June 27, 9:10. The two armies were in a melee.

The advancing elven regular army continued to compress the front line, repelling the Grand Republic Army from the positions of Crown Castle, Obtuse Angle Castle and Facet Castle little by little, and attacked the Burning Sun Bastion from the north and west.

The situation on the entire battlefield was stalemate. The hybrid beast roared and trampled heavily on the ground. Ten extraordinary people who supported Roland had been killed one after another, and even Roland himself was scarred.

However, he never flinched, even if he faced the demigods, he would fight until the sky fell apart.

The melee caused the command systems of both armies to lose control of the armies. The only information that can be grasped is that the casualties of the Bijaland Republic Army were astonishingly high, and Canaan had made breakthroughs in various positions.

Paulus was unable to make a judgment and could only hold the reserve team motionless. Provis swung his staff and the void tore open in front of him. In the blink of an eye, this powerful demigod appeared in the primordial body.

In mid-air behind the giant beast, he looked down at Roland with a satisfied expression:

"In the face of miracles, you are all bugs!

"Look, you bald brave man. The supreme mystery that Canaan possesses can create demigods, and there are countless other miracles that you can't even imagine! This is the upgrade of magic! We have arrived at a new era, this glorious era.

Miracle, do you have it!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw something in the dust.

"Oh, it's finally here.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!"

Roland laughed loudly:

"Spellcaster, elves, what is a miracle!?"

Roland steadied his steps. Behind him, the beacon smoke was suddenly pierced by a silver light.

At the rear of the bastion, amid the continuous roar of artillery shelling, patches of silver breastplates and shining spears formed a bright long line that stretched across the battlefield.

Accompanied by brisk military music, the miles-long linear array advanced to the beat of drums. With the rumble of footsteps, rows of bayonets rose and fell like waves, and more than 36,000 infantrymen marched at almost the same pace, each marching at the same pace.

At a speed of eighty steps a minute, they moved forward neatly under the guidance of the flying flag.

The line at the front is surrounded by an eagle banner wrapped in a golden wreath. The girl under the eagle banner has her long golden hair in long braids, which is as dazzling as pure gold and complements the silver breastplate.

As soon as he saw the girl's face clearly, Provis was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Hmm."

Roland stands tall on the earth:

"The layout of three thousand years, blooming at this moment is the choice of this world. The realization of a great cause is a testament to the hard work of me and countless comrades!

"Look,

"No matter if we are knocked down a hundred times or a thousand times, even if our bodies are destroyed, the pace of time cannot stop. It is this material, people's, and endless army that is at war with you!

"The positions held by the warriors who sacrificed themselves under your swords and magic are just buying time for us to deploy our troops. You are delayed here by the flesh and blood of my comrades and me. The next hammer to fall is the heavy grenade.

A full blow from the soldiers and cuirassiers!

"My miracle is this unparalleled army!"

Loud bugles were accompanied by the sound of guns and artillery on the front, and heavy infantry corps such as the 10th, 12th, 15th, and 16th Army of the Grand Republican Army, equipped with flintlocks and breastplates, joined the battlefield.

They lined up under the flag of the eagle, neatly arranged and with calm expressions. Among them were humans, half-elves, civilians, nobles, mortals, and extraordinary ones. Believers in the Holy See of the Gods wore the emblems of their faith on their military uniforms, which was in line with paganism.

Stand side by side with the unfaithful! When they appear in the fog of war clouds, the glory of victory spreads its wings and flies over the battlefield.

In front of the army, the girl with silver armor and blond hair held the eagle flag high:

"Brothers and sisters,

"Even if we were originally incompatible enemies and irreconcilable hostility, please trust each other's back now!

“Not for the glory of a certain faith, but to open up a future path for this world!

"I swear in the name of Krista Alicia,

"Drive magic out of this world!"

As soon as the eagle flag was pointed, the reinforcements of the Grand Republican Army pressed forward, and under the cover of cannon fire, they charged at the elven troops who rushed into the position. They wore breastplates, used bayonets and grenades, and fought on the parapets and trenches of the bastion.

Drive the enemy out under the ruins of buildings and city walls.

Explosions were heard one after another, and the Canaanite army entangled in the fortress and various positions did not know whether to advance or retreat for a while. The Bijalan frontline troops immediately stabilized their position.

At the same time, everyone felt their eardrums vibrating slightly, like the reverberation of air squeezing. The sound was faint and faint, and in just ten seconds, it converged into a majestic roar!

Everyone smelled the flamboyant atmosphere of blood spurting, and the sound amplified to the point that it was like summer thunder, sweeping over from the side of the battlefield.

At first, the elves' central army couldn't see clearly. The next second, the ground seemed to be turbulent, and the gravel and gravel were bouncing.

The cavalry group composed of cuirassiers, hussars and dragoons was as fierce as a dragon, rolling like a crazily tidal wave, sweeping from the left wing of the battlefield, smashing the Canaanite troops near the multi-faced fort, and swept them into the fierce and rapid ocean.

In the turbidity.

At the same time as the panzer grenadiers arrived, the cuirassiers led by Griffiths detoured to the left flank, and then went straight to the core of the Canaanite army.


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