"What kind of monster is this!"
The gods were surprised, as they had never seen such monsters.
The mages were naturally even more surprised. In just one encounter, tens of thousands of cavalry corps that had accompanied them from south to north were all wiped out.
They didn't even have time to cast magic and wait for the artillery to be launched.
The terrible artillery fire and smoke-filled battlefield plunged them into shock and fear, unable to extricate themselves.
"Start organizing the attack!"
The blue-clothed god quickly flew up and said.
Then, huge ice and snow balls began to bombard the silent tank army, and the frost mage turrets also began to attack.
The deity, whose original race was the Frost Mage, seemed to have never suffered a loss in firepower. She was extremely angry inside, and even her icy body could not suppress her anger.
Just these few days, she lost her only Frost Mage and an entire Ice Knight in succession. These two legions alone, plus all kinds of equipment, basically had millions of productivity. Such a huge loss would be difficult for anyone to accept.
"fire!"
The tank raised its gun barrel, aimed at the oncoming magic ball and mage turret, and began bombarding.
Even a mage's range is only comparable to that of a buffed heavy tank corps.
But in terms of firepower, it is still far inferior to the huge shells fired by the tank.
What's more, the Yan Kingdom's army is not just composed of tanks. Compared with the artillery corps in the rear that has undergone many upgrades, the firepower of the tens of thousands of mages in front of them is still a bit insufficient.
As the tanks advanced, the artillery corps in the rear quickly formed a position and began to adjust the angle to shoot at the prey in front that was still relatively close.
With the blessing of the military soul, several huge artillery shadows appeared and began to fire huge shells.
Just a few rounds of massive artillery fire could directly destroy a mage turret. What was even more terrifying was the sheer number of Yan Nation's artillery and their rapid firing rate.
After dozens of minutes of exchange of fire, the mage corps had not yet reacted when heavy tanks approached them under the cover of artillery.
“Run!”
I don't know who said it, and then the military spirit collapsed, several spells to increase speed were cast, and then the entire mage army quickly retreated to the rear.
At this time, the light tank corps in the rear had already detoured to the rear and formed an encirclement.
When these mage legions saw that they were far away from the mechanical monsters behind them, the monsters in front of them gave them a wake-up call.
"Sir God, what should we do?"
These mage legions that were ready to accept the fruits of victory were already in despair. They no longer had any thoughts of escaping, but allowed themselves to be surrounded by these steel monsters.
But what about their gods?
The gods had already lifted the divine descent. They knew very well how to protect their own safety. This was a compulsory course for their survival. A god's death would not happen on the battlefield, but only after their statues were shattered.
The clansmen were meant to be tools for them to die, not their comrades-in-arms.
Once the battle situation shows any signs of decline, the wise gods will not descend to the battlefield, nor will they try to use their own abilities to reverse the situation. Any danger must be reasonably avoided by them.
"Surrender and you won't be killed!"
The huge noise coming from the tank was absolutely heavenly music to the surrounded mages.
"Drop your weapons!"
Then the voice came.
Then the frightened mages put down their staffs or bows, and some even began to take off their robes.
“It’s still pretty fast.”
Duan Tianming watched the battlefield images from a distance, and felt deeply touched. The combat effectiveness of this mechanized legion was really not to be underestimated, it was indeed very strong. Although there were certain casualties facing the powerful firepower of the mage legion, judging from the results of the battle, it was very good.
"This young man is really good!"
Luo Wu also followed up and said that Chang Nian's command ability in this war was indeed very thoughtful, and the most important thing was his vigor, which was really moving.
"The young generation of our Yan country is truly full of heroes!"
Duan Tianming also sighed.
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It was easy to accept the surrendered army, and Yan State also had corresponding countermeasures. Within a few days, the resettlement and absorption of the army was completed. There was also an autonomous region of the magic human race outside the Great Wall of Yan State. It was not difficult to fill the population of tens of thousands. What was more important at the moment was to quickly absorb the interests of the entire Northern Desert.
When the Yan army arrived at the gathering area of Beimo, the Beimo people who were preparing to surrender were still a little bit unbelievable, but the various arrangements made by Yan later forced them to accept this sudden surprise.
On this day, Duan Tianming walked into the capital of Beimo and signed various treaties with the current leader of the Beimo Army for joining the Yan Federation. Although the grief of leaving their homeland made them very uncomfortable, this was the best outcome.
But the tanks of Yan Country drove to the south. The original magic kingdoms had already begun to defect, and all the spiritual races had completed their migration. Only the captured ordinary human slaves were left. Fortunately, the tanks were fast, otherwise these hundreds of thousands of ordinary human slaves would not be able to escape the fate of continued slavery.
The gods are very smart. Once such a situation occurs, they will escape no matter what the cost. The main force of the gods has been completely destroyed. If they continue to stay, they will only wait for death.
So after fleeing the war, these gods began to migrate as quickly as possible.
However, they seemed to have underestimated the tanks' speed. Even though the road was complicated, they still reached the south quickly in just over ten days and recovered their losses as quickly as possible.
"We need to leave quickly!"
This is what Duan Tianming said after receiving the message.
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