Chapter 213
The detour to attack Lombardier, the King's capital of Kingspeare, should take about the same time as waiting at the same place, and the detour is much more risky, so the unanimous decision of the General Staff of the Advance Legion and Mullan is to rest in place and wait for the fire to go out .

There is no doubt that the Lombardy forest fire is an extremely terrifying forest fire. The Kingsby Army started setting the fire a few days before the arrival of the Dirga army, so that it had not been extinguished when the Dirga army discovered it. possible.

Even if it does rain, it won't do if the rain isn't strong enough and the rain isn't long enough.

Even if it is a transcendent with powerful magic power, and possesses suitable attributes and magic, the magic power needed to extinguish this fire is extremely exaggerated.

In analogy to the statement of male essence, magic power is almost related to life force to some extent, and it is a power with regeneration limit, not to mention whether there are supernatural beings willing to do this, even if there is, he is not near the Lombardy Forest, at least move forward Not in the Legion.

Due to the influence of the southwest wind direction, coupled with the fact that the Lombardi forest is almost pure plain forest, and the winter is dry and rainless, the combination of various factors made the fire continue to spread at a speed of nearly 30 meters per minute. In just a few days, it lasted nearly Almost all of the [-]-kilometer Lombardi Forest was engulfed in flames.

No natural fire or human error has ever reached such a level in this forest. It took thousands of people and tens of tons of kerosene for the Kingspeare army to achieve this feat.

The Lombardy Forest, which has a long history and is rich in flora and fauna, burned up, and countless ancient trees turned into the color of flames.

At the beginning of March, outside the Lombardy Forest, the advancing army, which had been waiting here for half a month, took action.

Although the fire has not been completely extinguished, the marching road can already be walked.

Entering the forest road, the temperature here is much higher than outside, and everywhere is scorched, and ashes drift past the soldiers with the wind from time to time.

Even the people of Dirga feel that it is a pity that such a forest is destroyed in an instant.

I don't know when it started, the sky began to snow.

Mulan stood on a steam tank, reaching out to catch a few snowflakes.

"This should be the last snow this winter, and it's time to put an end to this war."

There were some Black Castle students following the tank. They looked at the forest with an inexplicable sadness in their hearts.

"This is how the great forest died"

When Hathaway said this, the students couldn't tell whether they were depressed or emotional.

Mu Lan looked at Hathaway, then at the students and soldiers around him, and said in a high voice after a while.

"The fire burned the trees, but the great Lombardi forest is not dead. After a few spring rains, new shoots will emerge from the ground."

Mulan pointed to a big dark tree not far away.

"Although the branches and leaves of this kind of thick ancient wood have been burned, many of them can still re-grow after the spring rain. They rely on this ability to escape many disasters."

"The Great Lombardi Forest is not dead!"

Mu Lan reiterated this sentence.

"We have all witnessed this insane fire, but we will also witness the rebirth of the Lombardi Forest!"

"When the fire consumes everything, the burning filth nourishes the earth with the ashes, and the forest is revived in the fertile land, this snow is a beginning."

With a smile on his face, Mu Lan raised his voice a lot, pointing to the distance of the road ahead.

"And what we have to do is to end this war! We represent justice, just like the fire that swept through the forest, we are irresistible—"

Mulan's words implied deep meaning, but to the vast majority of people, the effect was that they seemed to be infected by Mulan, and many people's emotions were obviously elevated.

The pace of the army has become more orderly, and the marching speed is slowly increasing.

In Lombadil, the capital of the King of Kingspeare, a defense line of the Kingspeare Army was established on the outskirts of the city.

Everyone knows that this battle is inevitable, and everyone is waiting for this moment.

The fanatics of the God of Life Sect still have high morale and firmly believe that the God of Life will protect them. Even if they die, they will return to the embrace of the God of Life and be given a happier new life.

But the morale of ordinary soldiers has dropped to freezing point.

In fact, the Kingsby Army destroyed the Great Lombardi Forest by itself, and it dealt a devastating blow to the morale of many soldiers, because many of these soldiers were people who grew up in the villages and cities on the land around the forest.

There was not a single werewolf on the entire front, nor was there a single vampire. The only ones who could be regarded as extraordinary power were the priests of the God of Life Sect.

The heavy snow lasted intermittently for three days, and in the afternoon of the third day, a roar appeared in the ears of all the defenders.

"Rumble Rumble"

This is the roar of machinery, and more black smoke and white gas are rising in the distance, but this time it is not a fire, but thick smoke and steam from steam tanks and steam vehicles in Dirga's army.

Many Kingspeare soldiers have heard from the chief that Dirga's offensive force has only one legion, with only more than 2 people.

Yes, this may make the soldiers feel that they have an advantage in strength, but no one is stupid, and the soldiers all know that it was this one legion that defeated all the troops ahead.

Airships have appeared in the sky, and the figures of Dierga's army have begun to appear on the ground.

The advance of more than 2 people brought a sense of oppression that the 10,000+ defenders gathered on the Lombardier defense line were far stronger than their own.

In fact, this feeling is also true. After repeated blessings and various encouraging forces, the individual quality of these Dirga soldiers has far exceeded that of ordinary soldiers.

There is a lack of artillery fire in the Kingspeare army, and the existing artillery fire is very old, even mixed with antique copper cannons. The average range is less than two kilometers. They watched the Dirga people approaching.

A few miles away, three kilometers, two kilometers.
The size of the army is also spreading out in sight, and because of the large number of vehicles, it looks thicker and thicker.

Mu Lan stood on the front chariot, looking at the distant city, which is the center of all aspects of Kingspea and the pride of Kingspea people.

On one side, Hai Sen's body began to condense magic power, and his body seemed to have an illusory silhouette rising continuously, a power rippled in his chest, and then he released this power, bursting out like thunder with an extremely high and powerful voice. roared, and the sound was heard throughout the wilderness.

"Advancing Legion—"

Including the students of Castle Black, including the entourage of the Kingspeare Rebel Army who has accumulated 4000 people, including the soldiers of the entire advancing legion, everyone burst out their loudest roar at the next moment.

"Overwhelming—"

"Advancing Legion—"

"Overwhelming—"

"Rumble rumble."

As if possessing some kind of magical power, the sound was like a roaring tsunami, reaching the Kingspeare defenders, and even made some people cover their ears.

Marshal Gauss looked at the enemy army in the distance and was speechless for a long time.

"Marshal, can we hold on?"

"As a soldier, I just want to be loyal!"

The artillery of the advancing legion had an obvious advantage in range, and they put up a stance in a short period of time. Without giving the Kingspeare soldiers and buffer time, the attack began immediately.

"Boom~" "Boom~"

"Woo~" "Woo~" "Woo~"

"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~"

In the palace, the king sat on the throne anxiously. He felt that the whole palace was shaking, and the anxiety forced him to stand up.

"Where are people? Haven't come yet?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. Let's evacuate as soon as possible. The city is in chaos now. The ministers may be blocked."

"It's messy?"

The king said something in a daze, and staggered down the throne, he suddenly found that the palace was empty, where did everyone go?
"Boom~"

"boom"

There was actually a bomb explosion near the palace, and the courtiers rushed over to throw the king down. The glass in the council hall was shattered, and the huge crystal chandelier was shaking constantly.

The old prime minister looked at the north from the door of his mansion, and from time to time he could see flames in the thick smoke, and the sound of explosions never stopped.

The soldiers are already approaching the city, it is too late!

The court envoys sent by the king to summon the ministers had never been here at all, and they ran away by themselves in the middle, and even if the few loyal ones conveyed orders, it was useless.

The fight outside the city had already begun. Facing a force that was many times that of their own, the attack of the Dirga people showed a tendency to crush.

What's more, with the help of magic in the Dirga, the collapse of Kingspeare's army inevitably began, just like an avalanche
Interestingly, before the battle outside the city was over, the defense force of the palace had already been attacked by the rebels inside the city. When the Dirga regular army entered the city, the palace defenders who were still fighting immediately collapsed on their own.

The evening sun shone through the broken glass into the council hall of Kingspeare Palace. The king with blood on his forehead was sitting on the throne. Even though his body was trembling slightly, he was unwilling to follow the advice of his loyalists and escape from here.

"This is where the dignity of Kingspeare's royal family lies. I cannot escape, I cannot escape, I cannot escape."

"boom--"

The loud noise made the king tremble. He looked up and saw that the gate of the council hall had been roughly opened. In the corridor outside were some soldiers in black clothes, as well as some soldiers who had been stabbed with blood on their knives. It is Dirga.

And at the forefront of these soldiers, stood a tall officer with a low brim of his hat and a coat draped over his body. He raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"Cirthos, you have already been defeated. You will be taken as a prisoner to the imperial capital, Tego, to meet Her Majesty Queen Nesheril!"

Faced with a strong sense of oppression, King Kingspeare couldn't say anything, and his body collapsed on the throne.

(End of this chapter)

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