"Mobilize the army and start the battle."
"Yes, my lord."
After hearing the Northern Leader issue the order, the lords present accepted the order and walked out of the hall.
From the Ravenmoon City nestled in the huge hills, cavalrymen and messengers with missions are dispatched. They will spread the will of the Duke of Raven and the Trey family to the entire north.
A month later.
Dark and cold steel armor was arrayed on the snowy plains, and rows of well-trained knights formed into an extremely neat military formation and slowly advanced.
They held high the gray raven flags in their hands, and skeleton birds circled in the sky, overlooking the hundreds of black formations below.
This frozen wasteland was carefully selected by the Trey family. It is suitable for the Northern Cavalry to perform their duties, and the frozen ground is also conducive to the witches to cast spells.
The ancient and desolate horn sounded slowly, and these northern knights who followed the ancient traditions and will advanced slowly, and then gradually accelerated. The charge was mixed with debris and cold wind and advanced under the cover of the icy fog.
There was a rapid and heavy vibration on the ground. The soldiers of Fairywood stared at the hazy fog, holding their shields tightly and swallowing nervously.
Soon, a group of knights in silver armor, black cloaks and overalls appeared in the field of vision, and at this time they were only fifty meters away from the front of the formation.
The dense musket fire only knocked down a few knights in the front row, while the remaining knights continued to advance, and even if the bullets grazed their armor, they only left a few sparks.
As the elite legion directly under the Treyi family, the Raven Knights, after hundreds of years of silence, once again revealed their ruthless will and fighting power. Their jet-black armor not only made many spells ineffective, but even physical attacks could hardly leave any traces.
Cold and dead magic wrapped around their weapons. When these Raven Knights charged into the Fairywood lines, every swing would take away several lives.
Faced with these attacking 'Death Gods', even if the soldiers on the front line wanted to fight back, they were trapped by a burst of cold, becoming slow and stagnant, and were easily killed by the enemy.
"Retreat! Let the Golem Legion advance to resist!"
The soldiers in the front row of Fairywood kept retreating, and the tall steel golems in the back also slowly stepped forward and stood still in front. The armor on both sides of their arms flipped forward, and then dropped heavily, connecting into one piece, like a steel wall, extremely strong.
Then, the hatch on the golem's head opened, revealing the cold and rotating gun barrel behind it. Enchanted crimson-gold bullets were fired in the cold wind, leaving dense and blazing afterimages of fire in the air.
The dense sound of clanging was heard from the Raven Knights. After a burst of vibrations from the bullets, the dark knights who had once defeated the Wizard of Oz finally had their armor shattered, flew up like broken dolls, and rolled to the ground.
In the sky, necromancers rode on skeleton birds, flew over the front line of the army, and swooped down. The sound of flapping wings was accompanied by the silent whistling of ghosts. These translucent ghosts were commanded by the wizards to penetrate the layers of armor of the golems, killing the mages and pilots inside, turning them into cold dead objects like stone, and then continued to advance, constantly destroying and disrupting the front line of the Fairy Tree.
A burst of dense bow and crossbow sounds rang out from the ice fog, followed by a rain of dark arrows falling on the Fairywood army, taking away a large number of lives.
After the large-scale deployment of muskets, shields gradually became dispensable and were no longer standard equipment for every soldier, and arrows falling from the sky became particularly dangerous.
"Scatter!" Looking at the scene in front of them, the sergeants shouted loudly, then raised the butts of their guns and waved them continuously, trying to block and resist some of the arrows.
“Kill!”
Shouts came from the ice fog. The Northern Alliance forces rushed to the front line, waving their weapons, quickly clearing out the remaining soldiers on the battlefield, pushing down the silent golems, and then advancing layer by layer to the rear of the front line.
The situation began to turn upside down. Just as Fairywood's line was about to be broken through and faced with a huge defeat and collapse, a gust of flaming wind rose up and blew towards the oncoming enemy. In an instant, the fog dissipated, the cold disappeared, and the air became humid, hot and stuffy.
"Fire, fire!"
After the rear observers gained vision, the commanders gave consecutive orders, and the artillery pieces lowered their angles and fired continuously, exploding among the coalition forces in the north. This finally slowed down the enemy's offensive and gave them a precious respite.
The battle lines began to reconstruct, and the roar of dragon-wing aircraft propellers came from the distant sky behind. The iron-gray bodies flew across the high sky, and flowers of fire rose from the earth. These dragon-wing aircraft were like fire dragons, changing the situation on the battlefield.
Facing the fierce and roaring war machines, Duke Raven swung his sword with a cold face, and the special "messengers" in black robes turned transparent and flew into the sky.
Soon after, the dragon-wing planes in the sky began to fall one after another, their fuselages broke, flames and thick smoke billowed, and they cut through the sky with an increasingly loud roar and crashed into the ground.
Amidst explosions and roars, these dragon-wing aircraft disintegrated upon impact, then bounced slightly, sliding forward with flames and black smoke, making a teeth-grinding sound of steel twisting. The propellers were still turning, stirring up countless dirt and debris, until finally, they came to a stop.
The cold frozen earth was filled with smoke and flames, and the sounds of shouting and fighting were everywhere, and every life was left on this land forever.
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