Ashen Dragon
Chapter 771 - Chapter 771 Chapter 127 Entangled War Clouds_2

Chapter 771: Chapter 127: Entangled War Clouds_2 Chapter 771: Chapter 127: Entangled War Clouds_2 Meteors, fireballs, ice cones, lightning, and other terribly powerful spells flew towards the sky, launching an attack on the rapidly advancing Ashen Legion not far away.

“Boom!”

A steam tank that was dashing forward was struck by a meteor flame, instantly igniting, exploding, and turning into a pile of scrap metal belching black smoke.

On the towering walls of Collins City, those thirty Sun God Crossbows continuously shot out giant arrows trailing light, piercing through the steam tanks, armored vehicles, and soldiers of the Ashen Empire from a distance of over a kilometer.

The furious roar of the commanding officer of the armored forces, Dragonblood Marquess Arturo, emanated from the speakers of a steam tank.

“For the Ashen Empire, for His Majesty Cassius, all troops heed my command, crush them!”

The steel behemoths let out roars that shook the wastelands, the cannon barrels abruptly flashing with fire, bombarding the land forces of the Allied Soldiers with terrifyingly explosive power.

Even the thick shields of the Stalwart Shield Envoys were not indestructible under the specialized armor-piercing bullets mixed with alloy from the steam tanks, and soldiers in heavy armor were even more likely to be blown into shards.

Thick steam and rolling black smoke swept in, and these steel behemoths charged towards the Allied Soldiers.

“We of the Empire of Fadlan have never had cowards! Do not falter, protect our land!”

“For Fadlan!”

The officers at the front drew their sabers, unleashing heart-wrenching roars, leading the soldiers to rush in front of the tanks, attempting to besiege this “beast” made of steel.

“Boom—-”

However, reality was not as the Bards told in their stories; the spears of the Allied Soldiers seemed so pale and powerless in front of the tank armor.

The steam tank ruthlessly rolled over them, blood and flesh splattered, the tracks were instantly marked with bloodstains, yet the steam tank continued its roar and advance, leaving only blood and fragments on the ground.

On the frontal battlefield on land, as the vanguard, dozens of steam tanks charged straight in, brutally breaking into the Allied Forces’ positions, tearing their defenses apart, and dividing their troops into numerous scattered fragments.

With their powerful main guns, these steam tanks destroyed the defensive fortifications erected by the Allied Forces, and the infantry of the Ashen Empire followed closely behind the steam tanks, swiftly advancing.

Following the breaches created by the tanks, they entered enemy positions, skillfully firing their weapons and throwing grenades, forming a dense web of fire to cover the tanks’ advance.

After innumerable drills and exercises, the coordinated tactics between infantry and tanks have nearly become a reflex etched in the bones of these Imperial Soldiers.

Under the overwhelming onslaught of the Ashen Legion, the Allied Soldiers were caught off guard, falling en masse like harvested wheat, and for a time, the frontline battlefield was strewn with corpses, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Had it been an ordinary army, it would probably have fallen into panic under the Steel Torrent of the Ashen Empire and completely collapsed.

But the Allied Forces of North Aisier are ultimately composed of extraordinary entities like the remnants of the Empire of Fadlan’s troops, the Heavenly Legion from Silver Heaven, and the Arcane Legion from the City of Thousand Laws.

Under the fierce assault of the Empire, they only faltered for a moment before quickly regrouping, finding countermeasures, and launching a fierce counterattack.

The Mages of the Arcane Legion chanted spells, raised their Magic Wands, and a series of dazzling Spell Radiance flickered, causing the surrounding Magic Web to fluctuate violently.

A variety of Fire Walls, stone walls, and force field walls arose in front of the steel behemoths, the fog generated by spells obscured their vision, upthrust rocks overturned the tanks, and sharp ice cones penetrated the armor.

Even spatial rifts suddenly appeared, causing the steam tanks that failed to break in time to fall into the abyss.

“Futile Evil Dragon Minions! I will make you taste–the wrath of the descendants of the Sun God!”

Several Angel Divine Descendants flapped their wings, hovering in mid-air, their eyes bursting with intense flames as if Demigods had descended.

The Angel Divine Descendants simultaneously raised their Divine Power Longswords in hand, pointing towards the sky, releasing blinding light.

Marquis Karen brandished his longsword, uttering a trembling roar: “For Holy Fadlan! With holy flames, I grant you Destruction!”

“Boom!”

Several golden-red Pillars of Fire descended from the sky, instantly penetrating the leading steam tanks, including that veteran “Old Buddy” class tank.

The engines of these steel behemoths made a piercing wail, before exploding in an instant, leaving behind only a few piles of smoking scrap iron, with their drivers also vanishing into smoke and ashes.

And the Barani angels above the clouds drew their bows, aiming at the Ashen Legion on the ground, shooting forth metallic arrows, with the silver radiance of those Elf-like archers flashing like lightning.

The arrows pierced through the clouds, accompanied by piercing booms as they descended. Interweaving in the sky, they trailed bright silver light, like a splendid meteor shower raining down.

These arrows struck the steel behemoths, embedding deeply into the thick armor, instantly creating a tornadic whirlwind mixed with dust and snow inside the tanks, completely destroying their internal structures.

More Divine Envoys simultaneously lifted their bows and arrows, shooting luminous arrows towards the soldiers of the Ashen Empire, piercing through their Dragon Blood-filled hearts.

And those infantry soldiers on the ground had no way of hitting the angels in the clouds, they could only rush forward amidst the deluge of glowing arrows, stepping over the corpses of their fallen comrades with difficulty.

The counterattack of the Allied Forces was effective, within a mere ten minutes, the Ashen Legion had lost twenty-one steam tanks. The Ashen Legion had never encountered such a well-matched opponent before.