My Summons Are Weird

Chapter 163: all-out war

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The order belonging to Orkus has been issued. As he expected, he must first rush to the Chongrong East Battlefield, join the six major legions of the empire that are facing the dragons here, and appear in front of the dragons to help them disrupt the chaos. The deployment of dragons.

Immediately afterwards, he will follow the Seventh Army into the heavy wool.

Chongrong, once the home of half-orcs, has completely become a vacant area after the half-orcs have completely migrated into the territory of the Demon Fox Iris Clan.

This is the request of the dragons, and a buffer zone must be set aside. They know very well that Sellier's powerful army cannot be completely destroyed by a wave of victory, and the plain and mountainous terrain of the heavy velvet area is basically half-open. , which belongs to the engagement area acceptable to both the Anti-Sellel Alliance and the Sellers.

Everyone knows that no one can win the other in the first battle, but both sides want the momentum bonus in the first battle.

In the two major battlefields divided by heavy velvet, the biggest enemy on the east battlefield is naturally the eyeing dragon clan, and the west is the multi-ethnic coalition led by elves.

Seller, who was marching from north to south, did not choose to avoid the heavy velvet battlefield. His Majesty's purpose is obvious. He needs the nobles who have been silent for many years, and the army is once again bathed in blood and understands what war is.

Zore Gauss, recorded in the history of Sellers, the deepest pain of every Seller.

That empire so powerful that the Celerians can't breathe is the doom that Celerians must overcome.

The Conquest of Mostana was an exercise for the goal of returning to the homeland.

Therefore, for the dragon leader's use of the heavy velvet battlefield to make a fuss, no one at the top of Sellier chose to take a detour.

They must fight head-on, even if they are pinched by something, they are confident that they can beat these turkeys head-on.

The South Battlefield is the third battleground requested by His Majesty.

The elite light cavalry and a small number of heavy cavalry who had raided the goblins earlier had arrived at the heavy wool one step ahead of schedule, and the rectification was completed.

They don't plan to bypass the heavy wool. At the moment when war has been declared, the entire Mostana will pay attention to Sellier's every move. It is impossible to sneak behind the enemy for a long time without being discovered.

Therefore, the invasion of the southern battlefield requires the simultaneous attack of the imperial troops on both sides, plus a small number of imperial elites to make a gesture to bypass the defense lines on the east and west sides of the heavy wool.

When the main forces of the alien races are all concentrated on the frontal battlefield, the fully assembled Seventh Army will attack with all their strength, tear open a hole, and enter the central area of ​​Mostana.

But their purpose was not this vast, racially diverse place, but the entire rear of Mostana.

At the height of summer, when autumn is about to enter, the grain is about to ripen.

And war always consumes a lot of food.

For the food on the frontline battlefield, the major races are watching the frontline battle, deciding whether to harvest it in advance or burn it.

And in the rear of the battlefield, the food here must not be discarded so easily.

As far as Orkus knew, the people responsible for the supply of food in the rear and the turnover were the magic fox and blue water.

Blue Water is a very strange race. The gods they believe in are not their own race, but are quite similar to humans.

The mother goddess Vanessa, who once appeared in the long history of Blue Water, taught them one thing—have food in their hands and not panic.

The Lanshui clan is notorious for hoarding grain, and the food they hoard is enough for the entire clan to eat for more than 300,000 people for six or seven years.

Not only did they buy from the outside, they also farmed on a large scale, tending to various plants and food crops.

They use the fertile land on the edge of the large wetlands to grow and sell food in large quantities, so that no matter how restrictive Celer is these years, it cannot effectively harm the blue water.

The surrounding races are very happy to exchange the items bought by sea with the high-quality crops of the blue water, and this kind of exchange is beyond the control of Seriel.

Because the merchants could not enter the blue water, Sellier had a black eye on the area planted in the blue water, the amount of grain produced, and the preservation of the grain they hoarded.

In the rear of this surprise attack, destroying the passage for the magic fox to transport food is the primary goal, and finding a way to destroy the grain fields and granaries of Lanshui is the secondary goal.

Three seven-staff, three crystal-level warriors, four thousand light cavalry, one thousand heavy cavalry, and 10,000 elite soldiers with combat experience accompany them.

If you advance, you can attack and harass, and if you run out of food, if you retreat, you can set up camps in place to contain the coalition forces.

And in order to make the plan go smoothly, Orcus had no way to meet His Majesty with Gilbatos, and could only ask him to help convey his concerns.

The two armies of Orkus, who rushed to the Chongrong East Battlefield non-stop, had already begun a confrontation.

The dragons in the sky roared loudly from time to time, frightening the sergeants below.

This practice has been going on for two days. Even if the seven-staff magician present casts magic that can block the sound, it will be covered by the dragon elders hidden behind the mountain.

The overwhelmed garrison is already showing signs of mental weakness. If they don't launch an attack, the sergeants stationed on the front line of the battlefield may have to be sent to the rear before the battle begins.

"Orkus, you can count it, haven't the group of guys feigning the east and west sides of the heavy wool have assembled yet, shouldn't they be in place after the war?"

"It's fine if you're here. As long as you're done summoning, these dragons won't dare to fly over our heads unscrupulously..."

Orkus, who was about to catch up, waved his hand to stop the complaint of the Seven Staff's companions, but extended his hand to the front.

The elder of the dragon clan at the back of the mountain felt the fluctuation of magic power, and glanced at it with half of his head.

The golden spear pierced through the body of a flying dragon like lightning, and the flying dragon, which was still flapping its wings, passed a full second before it let out a deafening howl.

The flying dragon kept twisting and struggling, and the huge body fell straight down from the air.

The other companions wanted to save them, but they heard a stern shout from the elders behind the mountain.

"Come back, hurry up!"

A tall and straight body, covered with light golden light, a knight riding a winged Pegasus came to the side of the flying dragon who was still breathing after falling to the ground.

The golden eyes of the flying dragon stared at this invisible knight.

"Dragon Slayer..."

The golden spear in the dragon slayer's hand was raised high, piercing the flying dragon's eyes precisely and penetrating the brain, without causing the flying dragon to suffer any more pain.

The scalps of the Seriel soldiers stationed on the front line of the Eastern Battlefield were numb.

It was only after a long time that they shouted the name of the dragon slayer, led by several magicians.

The sound was like a tidal wave, slapping wave after wave towards the other end of the hill.

"Orcus!"

The claws of the elders of the dragon clan clasped on the hard rock and shattered it.

Its sound was like thunder, quenching the enthusiasm of thousands of people.

Like thunder.

"It's me, I'm here."

Orkus did not escape and walked to the dragon slayer.

The dragon slayer threw the dragon's blood at the tip of his spear forcefully, and splashed an ink mark on the ground. He lightly tightened the reins and used his body to protect Orkus, so that the elders of the dragon clan could not look directly at Orcus and him. dialogue.

"We've gone to war, and I thought you were mentally prepared."

"We are not despicable and not prepared for an undeclared war."

"I am the magician of the empire, and it is my duty to obey orders."

Orcus stepped forward, staring at the huge dragon head on the hill.

"Paparo, we will meet again. You have the opportunity to avenge your clan on the battlefield."

"Your 'dragon slayer' cannot slaughter the dragon's blood."

"But you are not dragons either."

Above the hill, the dragon head sank little by little, and the dragon roar that lingered on the front line for many days disappeared.

Orcus returned to the camp, and the deafening cheers rang out again.

Soldiers who tasted the joy of victory for the first time sang the heroic posture of "Dragon Slayer" everywhere.

The story of one-shot dragon slaying is constantly being processed.

Orkus' expression still looked depressed and melancholy, as if he was not the one who summoned the dragon slayer to kill the flying dragon in seconds.

"Dragon Slayer", a legendary figure of the Celerian Empire, is a ruthless character who honed dragon slaying into a skill.

The advantage of summoning a heroic spirit is that after being summoned, it has a part of his combat power in his lifetime, and with the magic power provided by the summoner himself, it can often play a very strong effect.

But after experiencing the two things about the flesh-and-blood chariot and the inability of the summons to respond, Orkus was also full of doubts about the dragon slayer.

There is not only one legend of the Celerian Empire, but it seems that only the "Dragon Slayer" has good combat power after being summoned.

What is the standard for being summoned and having a certain strength?

After fumbling for so many years, Orcus thought that the conclusion he had reached before was correct, but now...

"The Summoning Ritual... What is it communicating with?"

In the eastern battlefield, the story of the dragon slayer slaying the dragon with one shot spread far faster than Orcus thought.

Just after reuniting with the Seventh Army, Emperor Seriel's commendation also arrived at the front line.

Orkus, who made a contribution to the war, was given the title of "Dragon Slayer".

Although it is just a false title without any rights, it is a kind of affirmation and reward for summoning.

In the whole of Cyrel, Orkus can count the people who really use the summoning technique by name and surname.

For many years, the matter of making military exploits on the battlefield with summons has never been heard in the surrounding continents.

Why wither?

That's it.

The seven sticks Izarebi, the seven sticks Sunafa, the general Kennessa, the general Luota... Orkus did not expect that there were four of his companions in the Seventh Army.

If it was before, he would not have cared so much, but after the surprise attack on the goblins, Randy clearly told him that these four people took the lead in killing the goblins.

Others can still accept it. Sunafa has a good background. As the daughter of a marquis, she has always been regarded by the outside world as having a gentle personality.

However, it was the sixth-order magician with such an evaluation that he happily killed the most goblins.

Facing the congratulations from this "gentle" lady, Orcus felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the gloomy and shriveled expression has helped Orkus relieve the siege. He just nodded slightly and did not let others say anything behind his back. After all, he is a man who can call his wife and daughter away for an experiment. people.

The herald informed Orcus of the arrival of the last of the munitions.

The prelude to this battle will be opened by the Seventh Army, and once they give the order to advance, Sellier will strike across the board.

As the marching commander, General Luo Da was a bronze-skinned, sturdy, scar-faced man. The stab wound across half of his face made his face extremely terrifying. When he twisted his face and spoke, it was more like a beast roaring.

Orcus did not listen to his pre-war mobilization, but stared blankly at the soldiers under the stage.

Their eyes gradually became frenzied, and the sharp light was almost dazzling, and the victorious future depicted by Luo Da deeply attracted them.

It was a beautiful future of a left-handed alien slave, right-hand gold and silver treasures, stepping on fiefs, and receiving countless honors.

As Luo Da's speech became more and more exciting, the shouts of the soldiers under the stage became louder.

"Enter!"

Like a blade being thrown to the ground, the word of the sonorous march sent fiery emotions to everyone in the Seventh Army.

Celer's Seventh Army, moved.

The herald hurried back without stopping, delivering the message quickly.

On the Western Front, a Celerian soldier threw the metal can prepared in his hand into the jungle.

One metal can after another drew arcs in the air, and many of them were already burning before they landed.

The fire ignited a natural barrier formed by vines and fallen trees, sending thick smoke.

The well-prepared elves did not entangle at all, but fought and retreated.

They either catalyze the rapid growth of plants, overdrafting the fertility of the soil and causing parts of the ground to become brittle.

Or rely on their familiarity with the terrain to introduce them to places where poisonous plants gather.

However, the operation of the elves did not achieve a good effect, because the Celerian soldiers were obviously ordered, and they did not pursue excessively, but took the torches and fuel that had been prepared, and burned everything they went.

It has slept quietly here for hundreds of thousands of years, and the ancient trees that have provided shelter for countless birds and animals were burned in the raging fire.

It doesn't matter if it's poisonous or not, Seriel's method is just so rude.

For a time, the battlefield on the western front was on fire, and thick smoke was billowing. Numerous sergeants of Sellier excavated firebreaks on the spot after setting the fire to prevent the fire from spreading to their own side.

In the face of such countermeasures, the elves lost a large amount of control area as soon as the war began.

"Luring the enemy to go deeper?" The commander of the Western Front Army smiled contemptuously~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Those of you who live in the dense forest have left the forest, what are you doing to stop the empire's pace? "

"Order, don't deal with the elves. They like to retreat, so let them retreat. Wherever they go, leave no grass behind. After setting fire to the ground, the army will continue to advance."

"The next order is that you are not allowed to drink the water in the forest. All water must be provided by the rear. Those who violate the order will be killed on the spot."

"Elves can keep prisoners, but they need to abolish their ability to move. Capturing elves is equivalent to beheading."

The commander of the Western Front Army watched the messengers leave one by one, looked at the marching map with satisfaction, and smiled involuntarily.

"In Zoregos, we also suffered from elves, your little tricks will not have a second effect on the empire!"

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