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As the chariots rushed into the army of undead like wild horses, the power of the chariots was undoubtedly demonstrated. The six-meter diameter of the body, plus the four-meter long blade, directly formed a super-large winch with a diameter of 14 meters. All the skeleton soldiers or puppet mages who approached or entered the range had no chance of escape and were bounced or shredded in an instant.
Looking at the flying skeletons in the sky, while others were shocked by the results brought by this strange chariot, I was secretly sighing in my heart.
It was still a mistake! When I calculated the torque of the flywheel, I treated those skeletons as humans, and calculated their weight completely according to the weight of ordinary humans on this continent. But in fact, the weight of those skeletons is not even 1/3 of the weight I calculated.
Otherwise, I can make those long blades more than one meter longer. In that case, the attack range of the tank will be directly expanded from the current 14-meter diameter to more than 16 meters.
But thinking about it again, such an effect is already very good. After all, it was immediately put into actual combat after it was developed. If there was a calculation error, resulting in the blades being stuck by the bone frame due to insufficient power, then this consequence is not what I want to see.
"Oh my God! This is simply too terrifying. If we had 1,000 such chariots today, I don't think we would have to worry about the undead army at all. We wouldn't even need to send out a large force. We could just send those undead wizards and their skeletons back to the arms of death." Looking at the nearly 3-kilometer-wide open space left by the 200 chariots, as well as the very few lucky skeleton soldiers and puppet wizards, an old magician from the Kingdom of Yan muttered like a nightmare.
"All heavy infantry, get ready, take your weapons, use your powerful strength to send those undead from the land of death back to where they should be! Heavy infantry, move forward! Behind you, there will be a powerful magician army from the Kingdom of Yan to protect you. For the peace and tranquility of the entire continent, for yourselves, your family and friends, kill them all..." Although the current situation has made those soldiers excited and they are extremely eager to kill those fragile skeleton soldiers with their own hands, I still gave a pre-war mobilization speech. In this way, I can not only satisfy my addiction to commanding a large army, but also establish the idea of me as their commander in the hearts of those soldiers of the Mocast Empire.
"Roar~~" Almost at the same time as I gave the order, 100,000 heavy infantrymen of the Mocast Empire roared and immediately rushed out like a tide, rushing towards the sparsely advancing undead troops on the battlefield. In the air behind them, more than 5,000 high-level magicians followed them and continuously released various defensive magics at them. . . . .
At the same time, the holy beast priests from the orc wilderness in the north of the East Continent were panicking. After they had spent a lot of effort to gather more than 3 million skeleton soldiers, they originally thought that they could at least defeat the coalition forces of the two countries in the East Continent, and then they could turn around and send troops to the Canglang Defense Line to completely destroy the obstacles that blocked their race's invasion.
But in fact, after the first round of magic cannon attacks, although their undead army suffered heavy losses, what was more troublesome was that their holy beast priests and puppet mages suffered even more serious losses. Originally, the magic power level of the holy beast priests was relatively low, and the number of undead and puppet mages they could control was limited. Moreover, after destroying several provinces in the east, their upper limit of undead control had reached saturation. Once those holy beast priests and puppet mages suffered casualties, the undead they controlled would almost immediately be destroyed in large numbers.
But the disaster did not end there. When they paid a huge price and thought they could finally start a one-sided massacre of the East Continent coalition, the change came again. Those strange chariots, which looked like carriages but were equipped with iron armor on the outside, rushed into the army of undead like a landslide. There were no survivors wherever they passed. Not only did the rotten bones have no effect of blocking them, but even the bone spikes emitted by the puppet mages and the undead mages could not penetrate the iron armor at all.
Moreover, the magicians of the Kingdom of Yan on the armored chariots were still constantly interfering with and attacking the puppet mages and necromancers approaching the armored chariots. As a result, more than 100,000 undead could no longer be restored in just ten minutes of contact between the armored chariots and the undead army.
Just as the Undead Mages were frantically commanding their Puppet Mages to frantically erect bone walls in the path of the armored chariots, following the chariots, the East Continent coalition forces once again dispatched more than 100,000 heavy armored infantry and bookmark magicians to launch another round of offensive.
“Wuma, what should we do? If this continues, we will lose the chance to break through the Canglang Line of Defense between the East Continent and the Orc Wasteland, not to mention consuming the manpower of the East Continent coalition!”
Watching those armored chariots rampaging through the army of undead, and every time the puppet mages erected bone walls in front of those chariots, as long as the bone walls looked insufficient, the magicians on the armored chariots would immediately blow them down to ensure the safe passage of the chariots. And if those bone walls were already completed, then those damn armored chariots would immediately turn and plunge into other places... Faced with this almost one-sided battle, a senior priest among the Holy Beast Priests already felt the shadow of failure.
"Damn it, don't panic! They have already put all their treasures on the line, otherwise they wouldn't have started to send out infantry and magicians together. Think about those soldiers rushing up! They are the best way for us to replenish our troops... Immediately give orders, and immediately strengthen a bone wall at the effective distance from those armored vehicles. I want to let them know what a true undead war is!" Without any hesitation, Wu Ma, an elder-level holy beast priest and deputy bishop of the Beast Temple, directly issued the most sensible order.
Tens of seconds later, a bone wall several kilometers long and more than one meter high stood in the middle of the undead army. This move blocked the armored chariots outside the bone wall, but at the same time, it also isolated the life of all the undead troops outside the bone wall. . . . .
However, looking at the undead army that was hiding in the water, I laughed, and laughed so happily. What a bunch of idiots, is the role of the undead army actually defense? If they really play defense, then I don't need to do anything more, the more than 100,000 magicians of the Kingdom of Yan alone can wipe them all out.
"Orders, move the flywheel chariots to both sides, and look for opportunities to attack the Undead army from both sides. The heavy infantry should not attack the bone wall, let them cooperate with and protect the magician troops, and let the magician troops attack the Undead army inside the bone wall. At the same time, send 5 main magician troops to reinforce the magician troops in the front, and try to give them the greatest possible blow before the enemy wakes up!" Faced with such a good opportunity, I completely forgot the need to hide my original military command ability, and directly issued a series of orders.
"It seems that those so-called undead legions are not so difficult to deal with. Just a few attacks have caused them to lose half of their troops. And this is when our Mocaster Empire Army has not been dispatched..." At this time, after watching the flywheel chariot drive away the remaining, relatively large number of undead outside the bone wall, an officer of the Mocaster Empire began to give instructions to those undead troops in a relaxed tone.
But no one, including Cook, responded to his words. And I, for an idiot like him, was even more lazy to pay attention. Didn't send the army of the Mocast Empire? In this battle against the undead army, if there were no collars like the ones I made, I'm afraid the more infantry rushed forward, the faster the battle would be lost. Because in close combat with the undead, ordinary infantry would definitely be unable to avoid casualties. And those dead soldiers, if they didn't have the effect of my collars, I'm afraid they would immediately become the supplementary soldiers of the necromancer. And this is the fundamental reason why I don't want to send those light infantry without collars to fight.
"Your Majesty, I wonder if the messenger who was sent to inform the Canglang Defense Line to prepare for war has delivered the order? In addition, I wonder if the local garrison troops gathered from all over the East Continent have marched towards the Canglang Defense Line?"
Although we cannot say that we have won the battle yet, at least without special circumstances, it is difficult for the necromancers to turn the tables. If the necromancers had not cared about the casualties, but ordered the undead army to disperse and attack, and resolutely engaged in a close-range duel with our main force, I am afraid that what the situation would be like now is really unknown. After all, after the close combat between the two sides, our magic cannons and flywheel chariots were basically useless. And the magician troops of the Kingdom of Yan can only exert half of their combat power at most at close range, and they also have to guard against accidental injuries...
"The message has been passed on, and the order to mobilize troops has been sent to the local garrisons in various parts of the two countries. According to the current situation, the 800,000 local garrisons of the Mokaster Empire can at least reach more than half of the undead troops. As for the magician troops of our country, due to the long distance, it is estimated that they can cooperate with the follow-up troops of the Mokaster Empire and the defenders on the Canglang Line to attack the undead troops." After hearing my question, Queen Yan immediately gave me a satisfactory answer. If everything is true, then the undead army in front of us has lost the opportunity to break through the Canglang Line. Then the orcs and humans will return to the original state of attacking and defending on the Canglang Line.
"Magic cannon, target the densely populated area of the Undead army, and fire three bursts in a covering manner! Order the magician troops in the front to begin an all-round attack on the Undead troops in range..." Seeing that the time was ripe, I began to issue orders for a general attack, but before I could issue all the orders, I noticed a commotion among the soldiers around me.
"They retreated... Those damn, blasphemous necromancers retreated..." The shouting was almost like a tide, directly drowning out my voice, making it impossible for me to issue my orders.
Damn it, I never thought that the magicians of the Kingdom of Yan and the infantry of the Empire of Mocaster would be of such a quality. I had no choice but to use a large-scale amplification magic, and the loud shouting of the loud-voiced soldiers among my subordinates almost deafened the hundreds of people around me, but the good thing was that everyone was frightened by the terrifying sound, and the moment my amplification magic stopped, there was no sound on the battlefield.
"Let the magicians attack the undead troops with all their strength under the protection of the infantry, but they must keep a safe distance from them. Let the flywheel chariot troops immediately besiege the undead troops from both wings. As long as there is a chance, rush in directly! The rest of the troops will follow!" Although the undead army began to retreat, I didn't dare to be careless at all. The undead troops of more than 3 million have lost more than one million so far, but they have not lost the ability to fight. Therefore, I didn't dare to press too hard. If they come back, the 100,000 heavy infantry of the Mokaster Empire will be finished. Although I still hope that those troops of the Mokaster Empire will die, in order to resist the orcs, I still hold back the desire in my heart.
"Amazing, it's really amazing! Without sacrificing a single soldier, he actually repelled millions of undead troops and caused the enemy to lose nearly half of their number. This record is enough to make Mr. Shen famous throughout the continent..." Looking at the undead troops that retreated in panic, Queen Yan's face was full of smiles. She clapped her hands gently and lifted me up to the sky.
Although dozens of soldiers and magicians driving the flywheel chariots were lost in this battle, no one was willing to mention the scale of the battle and the number of enemies killed. Everything was overwhelmed by this huge victory.
The generals of the two countries around me all shot me looks full of admiration, worship, respect, jealousy, etc. I even searched for countless burning looks in the eyes of many female magicians. . . . .
But at this moment of great pride, I suddenly remembered my previous concerns. . . Damn it, now that I have become famous, how can I end it? Ugh! Real changes cannot keep up with plans. . . . . . I hope I won’t get into too much trouble because of this!
Soon after, the news of this battle spread to all the major cities in the entire East Continent, making Shen Xiang's name completely the savior of the East Continent, famous throughout the world... (To be continued)