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Three hundred and thirty-eighth lucky

Lucky in the 338th

Surprise, anger and unwillingness mixed into an impressive expression that solidified on Marvin's face.

He finally understood why Ashu Rufate dared to plot against him like this. From the beginning, this man named Ashu Rufate did not fall into his control. From the beginning, it was Marvin's unilateral wishful thinking. His many plans were completely castles in the air and had no foundation for support.

I underestimated him... Marvin came to a conclusion in his mind. He knew that Ashu Rufate was also a magician a long time ago, but it was from a professional pride (or arrogance). He never considered in his mind that Ashu Rufate might not be an ordinary magician, but a genius.

There are indeed geniuses in this world. At least Marvin knew one Luo Jin. That guy, although he was easily plotted by Marvin in the end, his ability in magic research and innovation is really enough to make any Tsengqi wizard feel guilty, even Marvin himself. He has developed a way to defeat an army by relying on the power of a person.

If Ashu Rufate was a genius, it wouldn't be a rare thing to crack Marvin's tricks

Ashu Rufate pulled the clothes and put on his coat again. He didn't say anything anymore because everything was silent. Both sides had a complete showdown, and this gambling... Marvin had no more gambling money.

What Ash Rufate has to do next is to rush forward. The remaining Chaos Legion in the base camp under Gaohua City is only a few thousand, and it is absolutely impossible to resist Ash Rufate's attack. In fact, perhaps Ash Rufate does not need to do anything. As long as you use magic communication to inform Gaohua City, the defenders in the city should be enough to deal with a small number of Chaos troops under the city.

The defeated Chaos Legion was wiped out, and the newly added Chaos Legion must have not yet arrived... The defense of the White Fort has a short-term vacuum. As long as Ash Rufate can take this opportunity, if his luck is not very bad, then there will be a great chance to retake the White Fort from the Chaos Legion.

Once the northeastern front returns to its original state, it means... from then on, Groone's external threat will be greatly reduced. Things may be difficult to say in the future. At least in the foreseeable future, it is unlikely that Chaos will recreate the last victory. In this way, I am afraid that the name of Ashurufate will remain in history, because even if the achievements he established are not as good as the wilderness sage Garunas, it will be at least difficult to surpass by future generations.

"Ha...hehe...hehe...hahahahahaha..." Suddenly, Marvin began to laugh and became louder and louder.

Ashu Rufate immediately drove the extra things out of his mind. He embraced the magic wind - for this mixed wizard, no caution is unnecessary. What the little girl encountered before is the best example.

Marvin finally stopped laughing and stared at Ashu Rufate with his eyes tightly.

"Not bad...not bad..." Although he said this, the hatred in Ma Wen's tone was naked. "You are really powerful. I underestimated you, Ashu Rufate. Oh, I actually ignored the most cunning and dangerous enemy because of my arrogance and confidence... From this point of view, I did lose in this game." The previous expression disappeared from Ma Wen's face, and he returned to his most ordinary expression: calm, smiling, and a hint of undetectable contempt on the corner of his mouth.

"But, Ashu Rufate, you probably made the biggest mistake." Marvin said. "You underestimate your opponent like me."

He smiled softly. "You destroyed a total of 70,000 Chaos Legion... Awesome victory, I congratulate you."

His declaration made Ash Rufate hesitate. Usually, the loser should curse in anger or leave a threat without lethality? Although Ash Rufate is not a gambler, he knew that the more the loser in the casino congratulates the winner, the more he means that he is rich and powerful. Only the strong have the confidence to congratulate the winner.

"Enjoy your victory," said Marvin. "But don't think that this is the final victory."

After saying this, Marvin's figure disappeared in front of Ashu Rufate. The magic positioning device in Ashu Rufate's hand (after Marvin appeared, Ashu Rufate took it out of his pocket) made a slight breaking sound of metal. Then, the magic device made of metal shattered into several pieces, becoming a pile of meaningless scrap iron.

...

On the battlefield, within Belar's sight, the battle between magic and muskets continued. The Chaos Wizards who had no time to fly away were making the final struggle, and they were using magic to resist.

A giant pendulum with a sharp edge suddenly appeared and floated in the air. With the command of the Tsengqi wizards, the pendulum swung forward at a very fast speed. It was hard to tell whether it was a real terrifying weapon or just a magic trick, but this attack had already caused a long-salted infantry squadron to rush towards this side to collapse. The soldiers were suddenly attacked by magic and fled backwards in fear.

Their commanders took the boss' efforts to stabilize their team with curses and threats. In fact, this kind of thing is very common. New recruits who go to the battlefield for the first time are most likely to collapse under magic attacks, even if the magic attack actually causes little damage. Because this kind of experience cannot be obtained in daily training, only on the battlefield will you really encounter magic attacks.

On the other hand, a large pile of hurricane-like white-hot bullets hit the musketeers who were shooting down the hillside, causing considerable casualties. However, the musketeers also responded with a whole row of bullets. Several Chaos wizards were hit, and their magical chanting turned into dying wails.

Unfortunately, there is no magician. Belar complained softly. If there are magicians in his army, even if there are only one or two, they can greatly interfere with the other party's casting and reduce the damage of magic attacks. However, no matter how much you complain, Belar is very clear that this kind of magic is very disadvantageous to the battle of bullets - everyone knows that a magician needs to be talented in one out of thousands, and it takes years or even decades of learning to master the secrets of magic. This is no different from the Chaos Wizard or the priest of the church. But for the musketeer, just pull a farmer over and after a month of training.

Exchange with magicians and musketeers - as long as the quantity is not too large, it will definitely be a loss-making deal.

But even such a loss-making transaction was only concentrated in this small circle. At this moment, the resistance of the Chaos Legion had collapsed, and even the evil gods could not maintain the fighting spirit of the Chaos Legion. The soldiers who lost their fighting spirit ran away in scattered. Unfortunately, the ambush set up by veterans like Belar is not so easy to deal with. Several key nodes were already firmly controlled by him. The defeated Chaos Legion was squeezed into several slightly open areas, and then ruthlessly shot by the high firepower carefully arranged by Belar.

At the beginning of this battle, there were still 30,000 people in the Chaos Legion, but at the end of the battle, it would probably not return. The battle has begun to turn to unilateral massacre. The Chaos Legion is still fighting back, and can try repeatedly to break through the enemy's defense line. However, they have become tired and hopeless, and they just mechanically and numbly to make futile collective suicide attacks on the enemy again and again. This kind of unorganized and undisciplined attack is usually crushed with just one round of bullets or shells. The retreating people and those who want to continue rushing forward are crowded in a mess, unable to advance or retreat, and they just stand there, and finally suffer heavy losses under the bullets and crossbow arrows and completely collapse.

...

Where is that general? Where is that guy named Belar? On the high ground, Ma Wen opened his eyes that were unwilling to turn blood red because of his anger and searched carefully. The Chaos Lord knew very well that this battle could not be won. In this battle of tens of thousands of people, a person's power is actually very limited - no matter how powerful a magician or warrior it is, it is the same. But as a Chaos Wizard, especially a Tsengchi Chaos Wizard, he has at least a little capital, which is to try to eliminate the enemy's commander.

Unfortunately (as Berell himself said), Berell never wears any conspicuous armor on the battlefield. The commander has experienced countless battles and naturally faced countless dangers, so he finally summarized this very effective experience. In addition, the position he chose was also very good - Berell's command position was in a small wood. Of course, Berell chose not because he expected this crisis, but because the view here is quite good and the trees can provide shade.

Because of this, although Belar actively dispatched troops and mobilized more troops from all the temporarily idle fronts to encircle and annihilate the "group of stubborn Chaos Wizards", Marvin could not find his target. He flew very high at this time, and his vision was within his eyes. He could only watch how his troops were divided and surrounded, and finally squeezed into the right place to death; how his soldiers fell under bullets, arrows, swords and guns in batches.

There is no hope. Marvin knew that although there are many Chaos warriors, the battle will not last for a long time. It is generally believed that the Chaos Legion is more tenacious and tenacious than the southerners, but they are also humans after all. When they are completely in despair, they will also abandon their weapons and surrender.

Seeing that he was powerless, the Chaos Wizard finally flew away in the magic disk. When he set out, he was following 30,000 soldiers, but now there were only three or two wizards who were also on the magic disk. This invasion had completely failed, and most of the invading Chaos Army had been buried on this pagan land.

However, Beller below did not realize that he had just turned around in front of the gate of life and death. He had already used his last move at this time. The light cavalry had blocked two sections of the road, turning the entire valley into a death trap. The resistance of the Chaos Legion had reached its end, and a small group of Chaos warriors had begun to surrender.

Chaos warriors were very reluctant to surrender because each of them knew very well what they had done in this foreign land, killing, death and plundering. In the past, they were their means to glorify the evil gods, but now they became factors that restrict their surrender. But at this moment, everything was not based on their will. Because Belar did not care whether they would surrender. Accepting surrender is of course beneficial, which can reduce casualties on their own, shorten the battle time, and draw more troops to support other fronts in time - but it doesn't matter if they don't surrender, just spend more time.

As Belar gradually drew troops and strengthened the offensive, the battle against Chaos Wizards was finally over. Chaos Wizards used magic to counterattack and caused great casualties, but they could not win in this situation, and they could not even escape. Belar sent troops to block front and back, repeatedly attack, and in addition, musketeers seemed to shoot continuously. Magic would greatly consume people's energy, not something that could be used infinitely - Chaos Wizards eventually exhausted their strength in this high-intensity battle and were all shot dead on the battlefield.

The battle is coming to an end. The remaining Chaos Warriors have completely lost their fighting spirit. They no longer resist and surrender to the winners in groups.
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