The army of the magic world rushed into the camp of the science and technology world, and the chariots were destroyed by magicians and heavy artillery were frozen.

The army in the magic world suffered a considerable loss, with more than 500 people directly killed in battle.

However, on the battlefield, fireballs and lightning are flying everywhere. The army in the technological world does not have the concept of magic defense. The technological army that can defend against magic attacks has set up an energy field, which is luxurious.

This army is still relatively primitive, and even the chariots do not have the ability to levitate.

But they relied on aerial drones to detect, determine the coordinates, use artillery to conduct precise strikes, and also chariot cannons, causing huge damage to people in the magical world.

If this army has more heavy weapons, it is not known who wins and who loses.

However, technology determines logistics capabilities, and they cannot bring so much ammunition supply for more heavy weapons.

However, after the army in the magic world solved the enemy, the paralyzed chariots exploded. The explosion was so powerful that the shock waves rushed to the city wall.

More than 400 people were blown away, and more than 100 people were injured. There were only a dozen powerful magicians who were fine, but their faces were as dark as the face.

They had a premonition of danger, stimulated the magic shield, and activated the skills to save their lives.

"What is that? It feels more dangerous than the explosion of the magic furnace?" The squadron leader was at the top of the city and asked No. 1,01.

"The furnace of technology is self-destructed to avoid being obtained by the enemy. However, this thing itself is immature and will also damage its own soldiers. The Duke will not create such things."

This is true in Xiahe. Many furnaces are powerful and consume not too much, but they have severe radiation.

Soldiers must live thirty years less when using this kind of chariot. After retiring, they are sick all over.

The people on the city wall feel very depressed.

They will not go out of the city to fight, which is unfair. The battle has never stopped for five years. They only have five hundred people, and the enemies seem to be endless.

The feeling of trapping the castle is not good. The soldiers want to go out to fight, rush to the formation, and tear the enemy into pieces.

Magic muskets did not make them lose the courage to fight hand in hand.

Wait for a few more days, and wait until the space barrier completely disappears...

In the Tower of Heaven, Medilly gave Xia He a list, which was generated directly by the fantasy, and she entered it in a very short time.

The number of soldiers killed in battle has surged by more than 10,000 in the past two days.

The number of soldiers and low-ranking officers killed by the Duke exceeded 200,000.

"The main force is still there." Xia He's voice was deep.

"Yes, the main force is still there." said Medielli.

"I don't know how the next step will change in this world."

"I think it's better to be honest, integrate your strength and protect yourself. The nine colleges have also been impacted, and the casualties on the empire will be even greater."

"This is not like you."

"Teacher, I have to consider the survival of the Duke's leader."

"Then tell me, I see what you have learned over the years."

Medilly was not nervous and said, "The impact of the empire is greater than ours, because we were originally militarized and the proportion of soldiers was extremely high, and most of them were concentrated in cities. Because of the existence of grain factories, most of the crops grown in the countryside are valuable crops, which require construction and robot management. In other words, our urbanization is very good, with few people in the countryside, and the losses are not big."

Xia He nodded, and most of his losses were the noble legions and the people in the aristocratic territory.

Medilly said: "Our main legion has retained its strength. Over the years, it has been like training troops. But the losses of the nobles in various places in the empire must be quite large. In our previous intelligence reality, they did not have the habit of gathering heavy troops, and they were all scattered all over the place. Moreover, their army was not as large as ours."

"Then why, why don't we take advantage of the situation to annex more territory?"

"Now these are indigestion. If we continue to expand now, it will cause other nobles to join forces. No one responded to the Merryfin family before, because we felt that we were not a big trouble. If the space barrier disappeared, we would take action immediately. If the gap was reflected, those nobles would immediately unite to deal with us, unlike before, who were silent or shirking the blame."

Seeing Xia He not talking, Medierli said: "Actually, the main reason is that I feel that the whole thing is like someone is planning it."

"If you have layout, I haven't seen any meaning for so many years."

"If someone behind the scenes are operating, they will sooner or later jump out. We will be honest and resume production and get rid of the noble territory. Rhode Island is fine, but Duke Zhesu will suffer heavy losses. Our army is mainly concentrated in the main city and cannot save the people."

"Well, I will have some teams be divided in North Frontier City."

"Teacher, can you contact them?"

"It's still difficult, but it's already acceptable to lose money."

Medilly was in a daze and said for a while: "I'm just worried. Actually, what I want to know most is how my Knights are."

"Aren't there not many people who died in battle?"

"There are not many, the deputy commanders, selected from the affiliated legion, are still full."

"There is no need to worry about the Demon Insect Forest. The Knights can handle everything. Twin Immortal Wood is a nightmare for any invader."

"I know."

"Is that deputy leader your student?"

"No, no, another great knight commander."

"He and you are learning sword."

"He wasn't allowed to become a disciple. He wouldn't become a sword cultivator anyway. In the end, he would be a knight."

"Medilly, after the space barrier is broken, you, me, Smith and the other three will gather together, don't separate for the time being, and be ready to face powerful enemies at any time."

"Who will it be?"

"I don't know, Freya is not here anymore, the three of us are the strongest power. In addition, I have Andusias on hand, and he also has the level of a demigod."

"This guy, forget it..."

Medilly originally wanted to fight with the Flame Demon and try the sword, but thought that if Andusias was injured, it would be a huge harm to the teacher's strength.

"I will let Xia Ye deal with the matter of the Duke. When the Tenth Magic Academy is finished, I will let him go back to the Tower of Tongtian. I will not come forward for the time being. We are a master and a disciple, and we will concentrate on practicing for a while."

"That's fine, I feel that the level is too easy to improve, not very real."

"There is nothing unreal? Looking at others, you will feel that you may not be that outstanding."

"Is there someone like this?" Medilly frowned.

"There will definitely be nine colleges."

Xiahe began to issue a mission to allow Fire Crow One to transfer to all areas where the space barrier is loose. The Duke leader’s people are already preparing for the next step.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed, and the spatial barriers in many places disappeared like this, as if there was no sign of warning.

A team of 150 people walked west along the Great Wall.

All of these 150 people were riding on iron horses, and the twenty of them were all up to level 20. Others also had level 10.

Unlike Trojans, these structures are creatures that can charge and use magic skills together.

The leader is Baron Pullman.

A collapsed fortress in front was dead, with corpses everywhere on the surrounding ground, some of which had just begun to rot, and some were already bones.

Baron Pullman looked up, and the appearance of the space barrier at least completely disappeared. There was a dim sun and a faint cloud in the sky.

There were some red dots flashing in the collapsed fortress ahead.

Are there survivors?

He waved his hand, and twenty elite cavalry led the way in front. Not long after, he came outside the fortress and looked in from the collapsed place. More than a dozen broken robots, holding guns, stood neatly.

Broken and neat, these two feelings are strangely mixed together.

Baron Pullman stroked the badge on his chest, and a robot warrior scanned the red eyes.

"Sir Baron, please come in."

Baron Pullman nodded, leaving fifty people to defend outside, and fifty people to defend inside the fortress. He led a squadron and followed the robots to enter the fortress underground.

The underground space is not large, and obviously invaders have also come here, and there are traces of battle everywhere on the walls.

Only one arm and half a head robot took Baron Pullman to the warehouse.

In the warehouse, fifty boxes of ashes were neatly placed.

"Sir, they're all here."

"Everything is dead..." Baron Pullman's voice was a little sour. For some reason, there was only one squadron here. Judging from the residual materials in the fortress, they all died after not persisting for a few months.

The robots loyally guarded the fortress and guarded their ashes.

"The two warehouses in the back are trophy."

"Let me put it where you first, just give me a list. In addition, how many material reserves are there?"

"Only some raw coal crystals are left, and food is basically not eaten."

"How many robots are there?" There are still forty-five, of which thirty are sleeping. Fifteen of us are rotating for a month. There are not many supplies left to maintain, so we have to reduce losses.

"Join my battle sequence, this is the order." Baron Pullman said, inspiring the message in the badge. The robot scanned it. Sure enough, the other party had the order to force it.

"Yes, Lord Baron, I'll wake them up."

"Go and gather outside." Baron Pullman asked the robot to gather, and he put his ashes in his badge one by one.

This is the first fortress. I don’t know how many people will live in the remaining fortress.

Baron Pullman felt a little cold. He put his cloak together and rubbed his gloves against the metal mage armor. His voice suddenly alerted him.

War will inevitably die. The soldiers here will die if they don’t last for a few months, but even if they were not killed in battle at that time, the supplies in the small fortress will last for up to two years.

They only have one combat mage, and there is no magical configuration, so there is no supply of clear water.
Chapter completed!