Swish——
The psychic long sword chopped off his head, and Gable saw only a blue glow.
Split!
His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
...
"I'm not dead?"
Gable opened his eyes suddenly, moved his body backward instinctively, and kicked his legs in panic.
A black-armored warrior stood in front of him like an iron tower, with a long knife in his hand struggling to block the psychic knight's attack.
It was General Hart who saved him.
Hart's majestic voice boomed: "Mage, leave here immediately!"
Gable got up on his hands and knees and hurriedly jumped into the ditch on the side of the road to hide.
The research mage who had narrowly escaped death felt his rapidly beating heart and forced himself to calm down. He turned his head and looked towards the avenue. What he saw was a fierce battlefield.
The attackers were a mechanical regiment that penetrated and attacked the rear transportation line. A large number of low-level mechanical beasts and modified bodies broke through the convoy's defense line and engaged in a melee with the Shadow Lancers.
If the enemy's offensive is only of this scale, it will not cause much trouble.
The leader of the mechanical tribe is a powerful seventh-level psionic knight. During the steam puffing, a shining psionic sword danced like the wind, forcing Hart and the other two sixth-level dark knights to retreat and fall into a bitter battle. .
In such a small-scale encounter, the gap in levels cannot be filled by the number of soldiers. If this continues, when the Psychic Knight destroys the three Dark Knights, the battle will turn into a one-sided massacre.
Gable couldn't control the trembling of his body. He breathed in the cold air and felt the frost spreading along his trachea and into his heart.
His wife died in Boulder City, and he escaped by chance. He wanted to go to the northern battlefield to avenge his wife, but he didn't expect that he would be intercepted and killed before he reached the coalition base camp.
For a moment, Gable just felt despair. The horror of the seventh-level psychic knight was deeply engraved in his heart. If he hadn't been saved by Hart just now, he would have been chopped into two pieces by the psychic sword.
Gable, who was hiding in the ditch, took another look at the battlefield. At this time, the low-level beasts on both sides were evenly matched, but the opponent's champion creature had already gained the upper hand.
Hart is a shrewd general, but his own strength has never broken through to the sixth level. Even he cannot compete with the Psychic Knight.
Split!
As the psychic energy surged, a large amount of steam suddenly emerged from the psychic knight's body, and several thick armor shells fell to the ground.
The knight's body weight becomes lighter, the energy core enters an overload state, and the combat power suddenly increases significantly.
He pointed his sword at Hart and the two dark knights who were waiting for him, and a mechanical voice came from the helmet with blue psychic flames:
"The Machine Race will eventually return home! Offer your bodies!"
The psychic knight who entered the state of psychic explosion bent his legs and held the sword upside down. Then the supercharger device on the leg armor sprayed out a psychic vortex, causing the knight to be ejected suddenly.
Gable only saw a quick flash of blue light. A dark knight was unable to block it and was beheaded by a psychic sword on the spot.
boom--
The heavy helmet fell to the ground, and the burning soul fire quickly went out.
Gable's eyes widened and he sat down, leaning against the ridge.
A sixth-level dark knight has been killed, how long can the remaining two last?
All of them will be killed!
General Hart will die here too!
"Ahem..."
A cough interrupted Gable's reverie.
He followed the sound and found a man crawling out of a carriage that had overturned in a ditch not far away.
The man took off his dented helmet and lowered it to the ground, revealing his golden hair.
"Elvis!" Gable immediately ran over and helped the artillery captain up, "I thought you all..."
"I'm fine!" Elvis coughed violently, "I'm lucky Elvis."
Gable looked at the deformed carriage and said in a bitter voice: "Then they..."
"They are fine, I checked," Elvis touched the bag on his head and grinned, "They just fainted. The impact on the carriage was too great. We were overturned by a giant dragon. ?"
"Almost," Gabriel pulled Elvis to the edge of the ridge, "the ones attacking us are psychic knights."
"Psychic Knight!" Elvis took a breath. When he saw the chaotic battlefield, he dared to believe the situation in front of him. "We are so lucky to be alive after being attacked by seventh-level creatures!"
After he saw the situation on the battlefield clearly, he couldn't help but have the same idea as Gable. He murmured with a strange expression: "However, we can't survive much longer..."
Gable nodded in agreement.
Suddenly, several burnt horse corpses attracted Gable's attention.
His eyes widened instantly.
"Captain, we may still have a chance."
Elvis followed his gaze and found that the charred horse corpse was dragging a heavy magic power cannon. The 4.7-meter-long barrel was just facing the battlefield on the trail, only more than a hundred meters away from the psychic knight.
In conventional tactics, heavy mana-powered cannons require a lot of effort to reach the shooting location and launch artillery strikes from a long distance. The impact points of the bombs at extremely long distances are widely distributed. They are generally used to bombard city defense buildings and slow-moving high-level enemies from medium distances.
However, the situation at this time is really special. In theory, the heavy magic power cannon has the ability to kill champion creatures, but it is limited by many complicated conditions. No one thinks that this can be achieved.
To give a slightly exaggerated example, it is as if a fly carrying a lethal dose of poison happened to be thrown into a glass of water and poisoned an adult without being noticed.
"Gabor, I need your help," Elvis said seriously. "A heavy-duty magic power cannon requires at least two people to operate it at the same time, but the other gun crew members are still unconscious."
Gable nodded, "Although my task is only to record, I have read a lot of information when I was in the Magic Energy Technology Department, so I know how this thing works!"
"Then let's go!" Elvis yelled, climbing up the ridge and onto the path where the battle was taking place, with Gable following closely behind.
On the other side, the second Dark Knight had his chest pierced by the psychic sword and fell to his knees. Only Hart was left, relying on his strength higher than the average sixth level to deal with him.
Elvis jumped over the burnt horse carcass, and a mechanical war beast transformed by the first-order Steppenwolf rushed over. Elvis skillfully took off the engineer shovel from his waist, and jumped in front of the mechanical wolf. swiped hard at the moment.
Snapped!
In the sound of gold and iron clashing, the mechanical wolf was whipped several meters away and fell to the ground. The stainless steel engineer in Elvis's hand was able to shovel it down, but the shock to his palm hurt, and the tiger's mouth was directly cracked, and a trickle of water flowed out. Bloody water.
The mechanical wolf climbed up with its steel claws, grinning at the artillery captain and the research mage.
"Damn, these bitches are so hard!" Elvis spat, preparing to fight again.
Suddenly, a Shadow Lancer ran over on horseback. The cluster guerrilla gun in his hand accurately stabbed the mechanical wolf's back. The mechanical wolf was torn apart in the shadow flames blown away by the wind.
"Good job, man!"
Elvis waved to the skeleton cavalry, turned around and continued running towards the magic power cannon.
Gable's movements were even faster. Taking advantage of his previous efforts, he had already arrived in front of the magic power cannon and used a tool to remove a wheel.
As long as all the wheels at both ends of the bracket are removed, this expensive heavy-duty magic power cannon can be fixed on the ground through the cross bracket and enter the firing state.
