"What's a good move?"
Katerina, who was focused on the battlefield, turned her head: "Father, what are you talking about?"
"We'll talk about the conspiracy of the Great Church later." Ma Wei looked at the charging infantry below and said, "Let's first figure out the magic used by the Wisdom Cult."
Astrology magic is a branch of natural magic, but unlike traditional natural magic, it must be activated by a specific magic circle in order to exert the power of the astrology.
There is an ancient discipline corresponding to it, astrology.
These introductions are all included in the classics preserved by the Apocalypse Theology, but unfortunately, Mikhail Belinsky did not record the magic circle about astrological magic. The Apocalypse Theology’s understanding of astrology magic can be said to be blank. On the other hand, the Wisdom Cult seems to have done a lot of research.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The sky was obscured by black mist, and the power of starlight could not be extended. The magic cast by Archbishop Henry lost its effect, but he had created enough chaos for the enemy. Under the command of Duke Ivanovich, the infantry phalanx began to charge towards the hillside where the enemy was located, and continued to advance under the cover of artillery.
The battle officially began. The cavalry outflanked the two wings and the infantry attacked from the front. There were continuous roars and gunshots. With the blessing of the eternal realm, the Second Army of the Kingdom of Windsor was not afraid of guns at all. They half-knelt on the hillside and kept firing. Pull the trigger and shoot the soldiers rushing up the hill.
After they were shot, their injuries would heal quickly, but the pain was unavoidable. The severe pain from the bullet hitting their bodies continued to eat away at their tight nerves. In order to prevent the soldiers from collapsing, the soldiers at the front finished the round. After firing rounds of bullets, they will retreat to the rear, with the next row of soldiers on top.
The shadow of the queuing-to-shoot tactic can still be seen in the formation, but it has been improved a lot, at least...
Amidst Duke Yinvanovich's roar, the soldiers began to abandon their formation and chose to rush forward to fight the enemy.
They have an absolute numerical advantage, and it would be too stupid to shoot at enemies with advanced weapons. It is better to fight in close combat.
Under the desperate group charge, even the advanced Delisse bolt-action rifles could not kill all the enemy troops all over the mountains and plains. Duke Yinvanovich did not feel sorry for these soldiers who were called gray animals by the nobles at all. As long as their sacrifices can tear apart the enemy's formation, then his goal has been achieved.
The plan was 'nice', but the reality was that no matter whether it was shooting or close combat, the soldiers of the Romanov Kingdom were no match for the Second Army. They indeed rushed up the hillside, wielding sharp knives, shovels, and weapons as hard as stone. He fought hand-to-hand with the enemy and suffered heavy casualties. The corpses almost piled up into a mountain.
The enemy is simply an unbeatable monster!
Just when the soldiers were about to be defeated, the priests of the Wisdom God Religion finally activated their magic.
The ring's fluorescence lit up on the chaotic battlefield. Behind the priest of the Wisdom Cult, a huge shadow appeared. The shadow was wearing a crown, armor, and holding a long sword. It was as majestic and solemn as a king, standing in the cold wind. stands in the middle.
As the priests continued to sing, the shadow became more solid. Finally, the king raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the enemy. The soldiers who were about to be defeated suddenly felt like they had been given blood. Their cheeks turned red and they clenched their hands. With weapons in hand, he charged again without fear of death.
The morale-boosted soldiers of the Romanov Kingdom burst out with astonishing fighting power. The knotted muscles burst out on their bony arms, and their whole bodies were exuding heat. Even if they were hit by bullets or swords, they could not stop their bodies from dancing. The shovel can easily smash the enemy's head, and both strength and speed have increased dramatically.
The stalemate was reversed in an instant, and the numerical advantage was taken to the extreme at this moment. Even though the soldiers of the Kingdom of Windsor were immortal monsters, they were still afraid. They looked at the countless enemy troops in front of them, shouting loudly in unknown languages. They continued Unable to suppress the fear in his heart, he began to flee.
"Stop! Stop everyone!"
! "
The commander yelled angrily: "You won't die! What are you afraid of?!"
The next second, the commander was thrown to the ground by an enemy soldier. He fired a backhand shot, and the bullet penetrated directly through the enemy's chest. However, the enemy soldier ignored him and vomited blood while hitting him with a huge stiff black bread. The commander's head looked hideous and terrifying. No matter how many times the commander's head recovered, it would be smashed again by the bread.
After a while, the bread finally stopped smashing. The exhausted soldier fell to the ground softly, twitching and died. The commander who recovered was breathing heavily, with fear in his eyes. Finally, when he saw that there were still When more enemy troops rushed over, his nerves completely collapsed, he screamed, rolled and crawled and joined the escaping team.
"Hahaha!"
Looking at the enemy troops fleeing in all directions, Duke Ivanovich, who was supervising the battle in the rear, laughed heartily and asked Archbishop Henry: "What kind of magic is this?"
"Ancient magic, King." Archbishop Henry said with a smile: "This is not an offensive magic. It can only boost morale and make the soldiers fearless of death, as if the king is here in person, exerting combat power close to the physical limit."
"Oh... I thought it was the magic of the living dead." Duke Yinvanovich twirled his beard and said thoughtfully: "If, I mean if, the morale-boosting magic and the three goddesses of fate were taught. Wouldn’t it be more effective if used together with immortal magic?”
"You are very clever, Prince Ivanovich."
Archbishop Henry nodded and said: "With this combination, soldiers can indeed be turned into immortal living dead. Also, the magic used by the Church of the Three Destinies is called the Immortal Domain."
"It seems that I am quite adaptable in magic."
Just when Duke Yinvanovich was feeling complacent, the soldiers who rushed up the hillside suddenly fell in pieces, and the originally good situation changed again.
The realm of death unfolded, and the priests who believed in the sin goddess Tilde used their trump card. They summoned the seducers from the kingdom of death and began to harvest the lives of soldiers.
As more and more soldiers rush up the hillside, more and more seducers emerge from the gray mist, but it takes time for them to harvest souls, and there are always fish that slip through the net, and these fish that slip through the net...
He had already rushed in front of the group of priests who were using the Death Domain.
Without the obstruction of the soldiers, the enemy troops rushed forward easily. Seeing that the situation was not good, the priests could only turn around and retreat, following the fleeing soldiers, and fled towards the west.
The overall situation has been decided.
The Romanov Kingdom's first counterattack was successful. They recaptured the land outside Tyumen City. This was a tragic victory. Countless corpses lay across the land. Almost all of the dead were soldiers of the Romanov Kingdom. Even though they attacked The enemy was driven back, but all they lost were some weapons and supplies.
"Let's go, Your Highness."
Mawei picked up Yunia, got on his horse, and said to Katerina: "It's time for us to discuss the next step."
