Chapter 1266: Chapter 870: The Polluted Markzar
Although there are no roads on the snowfield, the environment is generally a plain.
Armored vehicles specially designed for the snow slowly advance with soldiers across the snowfield.
Behind them are numerous modified self-propelled artillery.
The ground forces, plus helicopters in the air, and a few mechs providing support from the rear, have split the entire army into several armored teams, actively gathering strength and moving towards the direction of the Four Countriesâ Alliance Army.
The ground continuously trembles in front of the armored flood.
In the snow on both sides, there are some of the Kingdomâs elite knights, holding captured firearms and continuously observing the armyâs movements.
âAh, truly unbelievable war machines.â
âI only have five bullets left.â
âConcentrating together is truly a blunder.â
The Kingdom Guerrilla in the snowfield, at this moment, has a feeling of disappointment.
After fighting for so long, before the Magic Country joined the battle, our side was being crushed, only able to fight guerrilla warfare, and even had to use captured weapons and ammunition.
Every bullet is exceptionally precious!
Not even mentioning bullets, even the opponentâs military rations are completely incomparable to ours.
In this cold weather, we only have some biscuits harder than Shi Tou; if it werenât for each member having considerable strength, they would be challenging to bite into.
And yet they have canned goods and self-heating pots, which really make one feel the enormous disparity.
It even causes some members within this guerrilla team to have doubts.
Being ruled by the opponent doesnât seem so unacceptable.
After all, the Otherworld is still at a productivity level around the Middle Ages, the gap is too large.
âStop guessing blindly. Since such a decision was made, thereâs definitely a reason, maybe they just want to gamble this one time and then stop fighting altogether.â
The Captain of this squad shakes off the snow from his shoulders, looks up at the distant helicopters and mechs, and feels a sense of helplessness.
It seems their ability to adapt to the environment is strong, there werenât this many mechanized forces before.
Now it appears a special model has emerged, specifically for this environment!
âTheir artillery is positioning, letâs find an opportunity to cause some disruption.â
Upon seeing the self-propelled artillery begin to stop and adjust the barrels, everyone feels somewhat heavy-hearted.
The distance to the main camp is about a hundred kilometers away!
Is such long-range firepower coverage possible?
âCompletely different from those tank cannons.â
These guerrillas from the Kingdom, although having dealt with them a lot, have learned the names from prisoners.
Yet they remain somewhat ignorant about the uses of armored vehicles, tanks, and self-propelled artillery.
Now, seeing the preparation of self-propelled artillery and some rocket launch vehicles, they secretly feel ominous.
Strikes from this distance, they canât even see who the opponent is!
How to fightâŠ
No hopeâŠ
Boom~ Boom~ Boom~
Without much hesitation, having long used aerial reconnaissance to confirm the enemyâs location, they reach the shooting point, and various long-range projection abilities are unleashed!
The deafening sound of artillery fire, along with the trajectory of rockets flying overhead, that kind of full-scale salvo truly makes the nearby Kingdom Guerrilla feel unbelievable and helpless.
Modern attacks ultimately boil down to firepower delivery capability.
Later iterations bring precise strikes that only increase the efficiency of firepower delivery, but essentially remain unchanged.
Brittalia, known as the Empire capable of deploying mechs, naturally accomplishes such firepower delivery.
The Round Table Knights inside the mechs watch coldly.
âItâs rare to see such a scene.â
âAfter the appearance of mechs, itâs true that this kind of coverage almost never appears.â
âTwenty thousand troops gathered, let those bumpkins feel what science meansâŠâ
However, just when the guerrilla team feels despair, and Brittaliaâs army believes victory is assured.
A cold snort comes from the sky.
âYou have science, I have Divine Skill!â
Along with the appearance of this cold voice, the whole sky seems to clear up, with dazzling light magic descending from the heavens, covering a vast range!
Even the just-launched shells and rockets turn to ashes under this illumination!
The surrounding snow quickly melts and steams, the soldiers of Brittalia and the guerrillas both cover their eyes simultaneously.
âAh! My eyes!â
âWhatâs this?â
âMagic?â
Even the Round Table Knights inside the mechs see all the mechanical optical instruments fail!
Under this intense light, all screens go black, all cameras are damaged!
âWhatâs this?â
âThe outside temperature is rising! The light armored units are probably going to be wiped out!â
âWhat kind of magic is this? How can they use it here!â
Completely unaware of whatâs happening outside, trapped in the mech with just one move, the Round Table Knights feel exceptionally shocked!
The snow on the snowfield melts, and the armored units on it begin to slide.
The original formation suddenly falls into disarray.
The armorâs surface even emits smoke.
If this illumination continues, the members inside are likely to be roasted!
However, Lan Mei, having struck this terrifying blow with hands crossed in the sky, sees that the situation is roughly resolved and then stops.
Unnecessary slaughter in the Abyss will instead increase Chaos and foster Abyss Aura.
âNoble members of Brittalia, your Emperor has listened to slander, colluded with the Burning Legion, intending to destroy the entire world. Now surrender, and I can spare your lives, otherwise, what you just witnessed was merely the beginning.â
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