mechanical court

In order to stop the invaders, the elves sent the strongest army.

The elf mages released various spells towards the tank clusters, but the effect was minimal, at best it slowed down their progress, while the shelling of the tanks caused them heavy casualties.

Under this trend, the elves' swordsman army was dispatched.

Wearing silver battle armor and holding two-meter-long swords, they formed a battle formation and rushed towards the tanks, dancing like a windmill, forming a huge circle of swords.

Like a cutting machine, it ruthlessly destroyed the tanks in the first row, but the charge of the tank group did not stop at all.At the same time, Shen Xiong's trumpet sounded from the rear of the imperial army, like dozens of giant dragons gathering together and howling.

Heavy footsteps came from the rumble of gunpowder, and the majestic black shadows were running towards them, carrying the battle flag of the Perus Empire on their shoulders.Under the desperate gaze of the elven swordsman, the leader's black figure gradually revealed its figure—it was a tall warrior with a helmet, a bare upper body, and a throwing ax around his waist; he held a giant battle ax in one hand and a knife in the other. .

"The warriors of the elves are weak, and the warriors of the empire, come with me!"

Kazan took the lead and rushed to the front, brandishing a huge ax and a long knife, tearing apart the camp of elf swordsmen, setting off a brutal bloody storm.

"Go! Kill!"

"Charge! Charge!"

"Destroy all resisters!"

The heavy infantrymen of the Imperial Army followed behind their commander and began to charge together with the tanks. The blades in their hands whipped up a sharp wind, and the rays of the sun shone like a scorching sun in the mist.

In an instant, the proud elven swordsmen fell into hell, and the imperial army under the shadow of the tanks looked like demons. Those blades flickered with strong winds, and splattered bloodstains.The long swords in their hands were cut off, and the armor on their bodies was also cut off. As the most elite melee troops of the elves, they could only be slaughtered unilaterally.

The heavy infantry corps advanced forward like sharp knives with dense blades, and the elf swordsmen they passed had no enemies.

Chapter 64 Capture Seria Alive

The roar of steel was like a tidal wave, drowning out the cries of the elf swordsmen.

The heavy infantry of the Perus Empire advanced like a wall and quickly divided and surrounded them. They only felt that there were swords and swords in all directions.

During the fierce battle, the light of artillery fire flashed at high speed, illuminating the ferocious faces of the imperial army from time to time. Those standardized weapons swung like a hurricane, and there was no dead end in their coordination.Faced with this highly organized offensive, the elf swordsman could not display his martial skills at all, and fell in large swaths like harvested straw.

In the kingdom of elves, they are all respected warriors, regard honor more than life, and despise the timid and weak people the most.But now they screamed miserably. It was a cry that was on the verge of collapse and heartbroken, and it was also the sound they despised most in the past.

However, yelling is useless at all. The well-trained imperial army will not be merciful because of this, but they can only slightly resist the demonic pressure by yelling.

With the advancement of the imperial army, the elf swordsmen fell into the blood one after another, unable to get up again; but they upheld the honor and maintained their final dignity, did not retreat or surrender, and all died in the battle against the torrent of steel first line.

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The Elven Court, the watchtower of the Silver Tower.

Looking at the scenes where the elf swordsman was ruthlessly slaughtered, the elf girl's beautiful eyes hide both unbearable and enlightenment—the gap is too great!It's not that our fighters are not brave enough, but that there has been a generational gap in the military strength of the enemy and us, and this gap is far beyond what bravery can make up.

And... the warriors of the elves are brave, so are all the enemies cowards?

In her eyes, the high degree of tacit understanding of the imperial army's cooperation, offensive, defensive, and outflanking are all incredibly flexible, and what's more frightening is that the morale is extremely high.Under the leadership of Kazan, those heavy infantry regiments were simply human-shaped tyrannosaurs, unstoppable, and their skills were not inferior to elf swordsmen.

"How could it be possible to win..." the elf girl sighed silently.

At this time, the densely packed armored divisions on the battlefield had already torn apart the line of defense, forming an unstoppable black tide.There are a huge number of elves in this time and space, but there is no effective military system to organize them, so in the case of losing their elite, they have no desire to resist.

Facing the impact of the torrent of steel, a large number of elves chose to give up resistance and surrender to the imperial army with humiliation.

The imperial army is also not rejecting anyone who comes at this time. After all, the elves are expensive luxury goods, and it is a waste to kill them for nothing.

After the army completely divided and surrounded the entire elf kingdom, Kazan even set up loudspeakers in several strongholds where the resistance was fiercest, personally persuading them to surrender.It means that they can surrender without dying, otherwise they will all be bombarded with artillery fire to satisfy their wish of dying for the country.

Facts have proved that the elves are not as reserved as they thought when facing death.

After several strongholds were ruthlessly devoured by artillery fire, a large number of elves chose to give up resistance, obediently tied up by the imperial army, and then waited dejectedly for punishment.

"The power of the Great Barrier has been fully charged, and it will soon release the flames of destruction to purify all evil."

Looking at the brighter barrier in the sky, the elf girl held down her skirt even harder with her hands, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes, "Even if you detonate the barrier and die with all the invaders, it's better than being defeated and humiliated. "

"Prophet Celia!"

At this moment, she heard an old call from behind, turned around, and found that it was the elder Sam of the Temple of Prophecy.

"The human army has already attacked the mother tree!" The old man rushed to Celia and said out of breath, "I can't hold it anymore! My people can't stand it anymore, please leave here immediately!"

"I'm not going...I'm going to make them regret it."

The elf girl shook her head, rejected him flatly, and said coldly, "The elves can lose or die, but they must not be humiliated. I want to detonate the big barrier, release the energy of nature, and let the invaders be buried with the destruction of the elf kingdom! "

"what did you say!?"

As if he didn't hear clearly, Elder Sam rubbed his ears hard, and stared at her with wide eyes, "You want to destroy the kingdom of elves? No, no, no, you absolutely can't do that! As long as you live...even if you're as humble as an ant , but as long as you are alive, there is still hope! If the Great Barrier is detonated, the entire elf clan will be destroyed, and there will be no hope of revival at that time!"

"Why are you still taking chances?"

Celia turned around and looked down at the war-burning elven kingdom, her beautiful face gradually paled. "Hope is gone. Humans won't give us a chance to revive, and the surrender that betrayed our dignity will not end well."

"Have you made up your mind yet?" Elder Sam sighed, his voice quickly weakened.

"Yes, my heart will not be shaken." The elf girl replied firmly.

"In that case... then I can only apologize!"

In the middle of speaking, Elder Sam let out an extremely angry roar, and rushed behind Celia like a wild beast; the elf girl couldn't react at all, and was pinched by a pair of rough hands.

"Sorry! I don't want to die! Since you want to drag the elves to die, I can only hand you over to humans, and maybe I can get my own life back." Elder Sam pressed his knee against Celia's back, Pressing her hard against the guardrail, exerting force with both hands crazily, not giving her a chance to resist.

The blood on the elf girl's face quickly faded, revealing a look of astonishment mixed with bewilderment.

"Sam... elder... you..."

Celia struggled hard, but because her back was facing the Elder Elder, and he was holding her back, she couldn't move at all.

Soon, the painful suffocation hit. The elf girl opened her mouth wide like a fish out of water, breathing in and out, but she couldn't feel any air.

"I don't want to die...I can't die...I can live for a long time!" Elder Sam said to himself nervously while pinching his neck viciously.

Just when Celia struggled to no avail, and her heart was about to be filled with despair, the hurried footsteps of the guards of the royal court came from behind, and they shouted in amazement, "Elder Sam, what are you doing? Let go of Celia!" prophet!"

"Let her go and let her destroy the kingdom of elves?" Elder Sam turned his head suddenly, and said with a ferocious expression, "Didn't you see? The barrier has begun to collapse! Because she destroyed the balance of the barrier, I want to You want to drag the elves to be buried with her, do you want to die with her?"

"Humans won't let us go, so it's fine to die together!" One of the guards of the royal court gritted his teeth.

"As long as she is handed over to humans, we don't have to die! As a prophet, she is invaluable in the eyes of humans, enough to exchange for the lives and freedom of so many of us!" Elder Sam roared loudly.

"..." After hearing his words, the guards of the royal court became strangely quiet.

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