"Forward, all magician units advance in assault formation, and the infantrymen also push forward on all fronts. We only have five hours, and if we fail to achieve our goal within this time, it will not only be a disaster for the garrisons on the Canglang Line, but we will also be killed by the orcs who rush into the Canglang Line..." When the magic elements filled the entire space, I issued the final order for the general attack.
At the same time, before the infantry and magicians came into contact with the undead, the first thing the undead encountered was not the source of consumption they had hoped for, but a barrage of magic artillery shells.
Although most of the magic shells had been consumed in the previous series of battles, after a small amount of replenishment and the remaining stocks, thousands of shells exploded in a narrow canyon, and the power did deal a huge blow to those unfortunate undead.
Because the necromancers were dodging on their own, and the skeleton soldiers themselves were not very smart and did not know how to dodge, after a round of bombardment, the undead army in the canyon immediately showed signs of chaos.
While the necromancers were trying to restore the skeletons to their normal fighting power, the magicians of the Kingdom of Yan, who had already approached within a thousand meters, immediately began to use magic to massacre the bewildered skeletons. Magic of different colors poured down like a torrential rain at the entrance of the entire canyon. Wherever the magic passed, the undead seemed to be melted and disappeared in large numbers. . . . . .
"Infantry, move forward. Don't block the magicians' advance. We need to deal with them quickly and never let the necromancers recover." Seeing the undead army falling like grass, I kept urging the infantry in front to move forward. At least now we have to strike the necromancers as hard as possible while the magicians have enough mana. In this way, it is very likely that the necromancers on the opposite side will feel defeated and unable to continue.
Soon, under the fierce attack of the magicians, the undead army was forced to retreat and tried to resist on the second line of defense in the canyon. However, their plan was soon proved to be an extremely stupid act. Under the attack of the magician army with super long-range attack capabilities, the undead army that could only carry out a small amount of long-range auxiliary attacks simply became a fixed target. Often, before the undead army had the ability to attack the coalition forces, they were overwhelmed by the magic.
"My lord, it seems that we will win soon. Those necromancers and the undead legions don't seem to be that powerful. Our magician troops alone can deal with them..." Looking at the one-sided battle situation in front of him, a senior wizard who was rotated out of the Kingdom of Yan said to me easily.
"Hmm" After hearing what he said, I didn't explain too much. But at this moment, I had already cursed him in my heart.
What do you mean by not very good? Do they think the Undead Army is useless just based on the current battle situation? Although those Undead Mages were not very good in this defense of the canyon, they could even be said to be very bad.
But the reason for this situation now is largely because those stupid necromancers have no idea under what circumstances the undead can exert their greatest combat effectiveness.
The narrow canyon and passive defense were the biggest mistakes they made. In the current situation, especially when the enemy was a magician army that could launch a devastating attack on them outside their attack range, it was incredibly stupid to still use this strategy.
If the undead army attacked us from all sides in a large plain or forest, they could kill at least half of our men. And if they attacked us while we were troubled by the magic circle, I think they could even wipe us out. After all, at that time, except for the most powerful high-level magicians, the magicians of the Kingdom of Yan were simply hundreds of thousands of useless people. . . . . .
"Damn it!" At this moment, the undead army, which had been defending like fools, actually separated a large number of troops and began to retreat to the rear. And judging from their appearance, they did not seem to be preparing to build the next line of defense. . . . . .
A few minutes later, my thoughts were confirmed. The undead troops actually passed through the canyon and headed out of the valley.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it..." Seeing this, I slapped the back of a warhorse beside me and cursed in a low voice. At the same time, I silently prayed in my heart that the situation I guessed would not happen. If such a situation really happened, then this battle would be really difficult to fight.
Thinking of this, I no longer cared about my identity and began to use flying skills to run continuously between the various magician troops, constantly urging them to increase the intensity of their attacks.
"Sir, this is dangerous. Please go to the back and command, so as not to make us worry!" Seeing my impatience, several magicians were probably worried about my safety, or they were afraid that something would happen to me and implicate them. So they all persuaded me to go to the safe area in the back.
"Now is not the time to worry about safety. If we don't get rid of those undead in front of us, I'm afraid we will all lose our heads! And I'm a magician myself. Do you think I will hide in the back and watch the fun?" Due to anxiety about the battle situation and not wanting to be looked down upon by my subordinates, not only did I not accept the advice of those magicians, but I also rushed directly to the front of the magician troops' attack formation and threw a flaming ball directly at the undead army.
Just when I wanted to say a few words to encourage the troops, I unexpectedly discovered that the entire battlefield had become extremely quiet. At the same time, the magicians around me almost stopped gathering magic power in their hands and turned their eyes to me. . . . .
“What are you looking at…” Looking at those extremely surprised and shocked eyes, I was about to reprimand these magicians who stopped attacking without permission, when I finally discovered the problem. . . . .
That... That super-large explosive ball that was flying towards the army of the undead, this... Could this be the one I sent out? Looking at that giant explosive ball that was nearly ten times the size of an ordinary explosive ball, I couldn't believe my eyes. God, could this really be something I sent out? But ordinary explosive balls are usually the size of a washbasin after being sent out, but this explosive ball is as big as a small water tank...
With doubts and curiosity, I fired another explosive ball of fire almost in front of everyone’s eyes. . . Then, several more explosive balls of fire were fired from my hands. . . . . . (To be continued)