German Eagle: Steel and Magic

Chapter 127 The Land Shrouded in White Mist
"Follow me to the north, up and down, understand."

At this time, Karl's complexion is not very good, and the opponent is constantly shrinking the encirclement, which directly leads to the shrinking room for them to maneuver. If they can't break out of the encirclement in a short time, they will really become a suffocation.

At this time, most of the magic power has been consumed, and Carl immediately sent a message to Amy, this will be the last effort.

Amy gave a simple response, and then Carl immediately turned around and rushed towards the north. An explosive technique sounded east and west, and then quickly descended and rushed past an England team.

"They want to break through, stop him!"

Thomson snatched the adjutant's walkie-talkie and shouted orders to everyone.

"Climb up!"

It was too late to use the communication spell, and Karl shouted directly, hoping that Amy could keep up. Now that three acceleration spells and one flight spell have been superimposed, Karl is climbing at a speed close to 130 kilometers per hour.

Amy's magic power was not much left at first, but with the total amount, she could still easily catch up with Ka's speed, and the chasing soldiers came rushing in.

The intensive explosion technique made Karl feel overwhelmed. Even though he could dodge a lot through speed, the defensive shield was already riddled with holes. There were many scratches on his arms, legs, and back, but luckily they were just scratches. Skin.

Amy in the back was staggered by the aftermath of the explosion. Driving at this speed almost lost control of the vehicle. She made adjustments in a very fast time and continued to maintain the previous speed.

After the two reached a certain height, they swooped down again. Karl took the lead and rushed straight to an England team. Seeing the two mad dogs preparing to charge again, the team immediately dispersed.

The chasing soldiers who were climbing up the altitude were caught off guard by this behavior, and began to dive down sparsely, but the interceptors who had raised their guns earlier were very embarrassed. The friendly troops and those two guys were flying around in the same area, it was difficult Take aim.

The interceptors moved, and the pursuers had to change directions to catch up with Karl in front, which caused them to be confused instantly.

And this was an opportunity. Carl took Amy almost close to the top of the tree below, and began to rush forward at the maximum speed. He quickly slid towards the two black spots at an extremely fast speed, and flew nearly two kilometers away in an instant.

For the guy who was chasing after him, Carl could only climb up again, which was the only thing he could do. At the same height, he could only become a target, so as to create as much trouble as possible.

At this time, the strong airflow made Carl's scalp very uncomfortable, so he had to use the little magic power left to repair the defensive cover. It is difficult to shoot accurately at this speed. Instead of wasting ammunition, it is better to maintain this desperate posture. Those England Someone is sure to let the way out.

Unsurprisingly, the few Englishmen who could fly at high speed had already intercepted them from a distance, but seeing Karl and Amy rushing straight over, they still flew away to give them a breakthrough.

This also allowed the two to break through the final siege and survived successfully.

"Bastards, cowards! I'm going to court martial you!"

Colonel Thomson had a panoramic view of the behavior of those England airmen. He was angry at these weak guys, who actually gave up a way, even if it was death, this made all the previous efforts in vain!

"What should we do now, Commander?"

The adjutant at the side seemed very anxious. He didn't want the two of them to escape just like that. The troops had suffered so many casualties that they couldn't just let go.

"Catch up, at all costs, we must destroy them!"

Colonel Thomson said almost roaringly, but he didn't expect that Karl would break out to the north. There was a mountainous area. In this section of the Scandinavian mountains, the flight of the aviation wizard would be extremely disadvantageous.

There will be a mysterious force that causes the magic to go out of control.

At this time, Carl and Amy, who had already flown to the mountains, felt a strange sense of blockage, which made the few magical powers start to run in the body very jerky, and the high-speed moving vehicles had to start to slow down.

Amy was already a little anxious, and the group of English troops behind did not stop there. Now they can only try their best to resist this strange resistance and fly in as much as possible.

"Your Excellency, Captain..."

The Englishmen behind also quickly chased to the mountainous area, and they had to slow down due to the increasingly serious sense of congestion to prevent the vehicle from getting out of control.The same is true for the two Carls in front, they just flew one after the other.

"Hey, have you woke up from the insanity just now?"

Amy glanced back, and the pursuers were flying slowly at a position of about three kilometers, but they had already exceeded the effective shooting range, which was considered safe.

"It's much better. Actually, I don't know what I thought before."

Carl has come out of the previous state, and he is a little bit afraid of the crazy posture before, but it is this kind of mad dog-like style of play that prevents the English from getting too close, and the long-range shooting has no hit rate at all. , This allowed the two of them to find a chance to break through.

"After you survive, don't do this next time."

Amy stepped back a little and looked back at her trance behavior. Amy didn't know why, but she was sure that her mind was normal.

But neither of them thought of a reason, they were just flying slowly, and they probably had a distance of nearly a hundred kilometers, but the pursuers behind were still hot on their heels, and the next step was to compete for fuel.

"There's not much fuel left."

Amy yelled at Carl.

"Me too, but they're still there."

While talking, Carl suddenly saw the mountains in front of him, covered with a large white mist, he should be able to get rid of it by rushing in.

"See, seize the opportunity to fly in, but first determine the direction."

After Carl finished speaking, he began to climb, followed by Amy.

After reaching the limit distance, there were a full 8000 meters. They looked at the scene in front of them and spoke in shock.

There are layers of mountains ahead. There is a particularly conspicuous mountain covered with white snow. The mountain protruding from the clouds is like a lighthouse in the dark. It is extra conspicuous and stands in the mountains.

"That's Jotunheimen, the highest mountain in Scandinavia, and it looks like we're about to enter the Jotunheimen range.

It is shrouded in white mist all the year round, and I heard that many expeditions never came back after entering. Do you still want to go in now? "

Amy asked, and when she looked at Mount Jotunheimen, her thoughts began to drift away unconsciously.

"Do you think it's appropriate to quit now? The pursuers are right behind, march in."

Carl didn't believe in those folklore, he might as well seize the opportunity instead of being suspicious, took Amy down at a high speed after roughly calculating the direction, and then plunged into the thick fog.

(End of this chapter)