The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 614 Superiority of Fire Doctrine
The well-organized Spirit Soldiers troop rushed towards the goblins like a tide. Unlike the adapted formations used by the werewolf warriors, the formations used by the Spirit Soldiers troop were all native to the fairyland.

Their strength is also perfectly suited to this formation.

The spirit general waved his halberd, and the huge army silently turned into a spearhead. On both sides of him, the other spirit soldiers formed the sharp blades of the spearhead in tacit understanding.

Seeing such tacit cooperation, the goblin commander made a prompt decision.

"Retreat, communicator, report up. They said we encountered a civilized enemy, and reinforcements must be sent quickly! Quick!"

After saying that, the goblin commander threw the wooden scepter in his hand, which symbolized command, to his adjutant.

"You will take over the command from now on. I have to go to the front line to block the attack."

The goblin commander spoke with absolute certainty. Although he knew that he would most likely not come back, as a commander, this was his duty.

He is the leader of this army, the supreme commander and the strongest person. At this time, he must stand up to stabilize the morale of the army.

Although the goblin army is elite, these God-grace goblins have never experienced the cruel abyss war. They don't know how terrible and cruel the war is.

The adjutant was also a veteran who had experienced the Abyss War, so he didn't waste any words. After taking the scepter, he just performed a church etiquette to the legion commander.

"May the wise man bless you."

The goblin army leader took the colonial uniform and alchemical weapon from the orderly, then threw the alchemical weapon aside and tore off the flesh camouflage on his left arm.

As a veteran who participated in the Abyss War, the transformation he underwent was the same as the Miracle Monk transformation. His left arm had long been amputated and replaced with a prosthesis.

"That thing is not as useful as the prosthesis. Give me the magazine."

Inserting the magazine into the interface of the prosthetic, the Goblin Legion Leader connected the flesh and blood suit to his body. He used an old-fashioned flesh and blood chainsaw sword, which not only had the cutting function of the chainsaw sword, but also had the effect of enhancing strength.

During the Abyssal War, this thing was a rare good thing. But unfortunately, it has long been replaced by the single-edged alchemical chainsaw sword.

"Old friend, we are back on the battlefield again."

The goblin legion leader gently stroked the blade of the chainsword, and then a piercing roar sounded, as if responding to his master.

The goblin army leader held a chainsword in his right hand and looked at the spirit army without any fear or timidity in his eyes.

"I said, I have to die on the battlefield."

As he spoke, he began to charge towards the spiritual army.

"Don't panic, hold the line! The sage is with us!"

"Praise the wise man, praise the sun!"

……

Command tower, general command room.

The goblin commanders looked at the sand table on the table without saying a word. Suddenly, a divine goblin pushed open the door of the command room with a bang and shouted loudly to the goblin commander:

"The engagement report is here!"

As he said this, he handed the report that seemed to smell of blood to the nearest commander.

The commander snatched the report, quickly flipped through it, and then handed it to others with a gloomy face.

The report showed that the first line of defense of the 11th theater had been completely breached. The 30th Legion, which was responsible for guarding the first line of defense, suffered heavy losses. The legion commander was killed in battle, the deputy legion commander was seriously injured, and the entire legion lost more than 5,000 people. More than half of the soldiers died on the spot during the retreat.

Moreover, according to this report, the second line of defense is also in a critical state. The Taoist Corps' Spirit Soldiers pierced through their carefully arranged defense line like a sharp sword.

"Brothers, this scene seems familiar." An old goblin suddenly spoke.

"Isn't that what the Boer Campaign was like?"

The Battle of Boer, one of the most famous battles during the Abyss War. After this battle, the goblins began to enter a state of full defense.

In the Battle of Boer, the Abyss Demon Army also cut through their defenses like cutting butter. No, the Demon Army in the Battle of Boer was even faster than the Spirit Army!
"You mean, the quagmire tactics?"

A goblin commander understood the implication of these words.

After the Boer Battle, the goblins reviewed the battle countless times in order to prevent it from happening again. Among them, the quagmire tactic was the most effective one.

The quagmire tactics are simply human wave tactics, which use a large number of simple defense lines to delay the offensive front and use a huge number of reserve troops to carry out flank harassment, thereby putting the enemy in a stagnant situation like being trapped in a swamp.

But using the quagmire tactics requires a prerequisite, that is, the number of one's own side is large enough to form a quagmire.

"Don't bring out things like the quagmire tactics."

A calm voice instantly stopped all the commanders in the command room. Richard, dressed in a black robe, walked through the goblins and came to the sand table.

"The enemies this time are a bit too big, you can't handle them alone. The quagmire tactic is a typical tactic for the weak, but it doesn't apply here. You are facing a group of summons this time, and these people don't have sadness, fear, or fatigue.

They will only carry out the orders of their summoners without hesitation.

The best way to deal with them is to annihilate them all."

As he spoke, Richard took out a crystal communicator and adjusted the channel to the command room corresponding to the support position.

"All support guns, get on board and head to defense zone number 11 immediately."

Then he connected the channel to the theater command room of the No. 11 theater. "The support artillery of the No. 11 theater should fire saturation fire at the target. Don't be stingy with the casting parts and magic stones. The bombardment cannot stop for a moment!"

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the crystal communicator, as if they were shocked that it was Richard who gave the order. But then a decisive response came from the communicator.

"Yes, my lord!"

Richard waved his hand, signaling everyone in the command room to come over.

"In fact, I don't have much experience in war, and in some aspects I may not be as good as you. But in a battle of this level, your experience is still slightly inferior to mine.

When it comes to delaying an army whose individual qualities are clearly stronger than ours, witchcraft and artillery shells are more effective than humans."

In the No. 11 defense zone, the supporting artillery positions that received the order began to fire saturation fire at the Spirit Army Corps. The rain of fire started from the position, drew an elegant parabola in the air, and fell on the front of the Spirit Army Corps.

Rumble…

A large number of fireballs exploded at almost the same time, and the huge impact force delayed even the elite Spirit Army for a moment. Then, the concentration of fire elements in the unit space began to increase rapidly, so much so that the air began to distort.

Rumble!
Another round of shelling.

This time, the distorted air began to "flow" and an orange-red hot wind began to appear.

Rumble!
The fire rain fell again, and this time, the orange-red burning wind disappeared. The fire element in the unit space had exceeded the critical value, and a huge amount of fire elements resonated, and a huge fire element storm that was large enough to encompass all the spirit army began to appear.

The fourth round, the fifth round, the sixth round...

The alchemical cannons in the support artillery positions kept exploding and melting, but the mechanics accompanying the army were also repairing them at an astonishing speed. These people were all transformed goblins who had been transformed by mechanics and were also proficient in goblin alchemy.

A melted support gun that would take them just a few minutes to repair.

But even so, the number of available artillery to support the artillery positions continued to decrease.

In the communicator, the defense zone commander almost yelled at them to keep firing. The fire elemental storm had already delayed the Spirit Army's lead. Every second they were slower, the defense line behind them could be strengthened.

The pressure is like a mountain pressing on every mechanic's heart.

"Quick! There's another explosion over here!"

The call from his teammates gave the mechanic a splitting headache.

In just two hours of bombardment, he had already repaired dozens of cannons, which was a huge test for his mental strength.

He hurriedly installed the magic conducting component in his hand into the alchemical cannon, without noticing that his magic conducting component was not actually cleared.

After he left, the artilleryman hurried to the cannon, immediately adjusted the muzzle elevation and began firing. Orange-red fireballs flew out of the muzzle one after another, but the cannon showed no signs of exploding.

It was as if reality was deceived by some mysterious force, allowing this damaged magic-conducting component to play its due effect.

The bombardment was gradually weakening, and the huge fire element storm began to gradually become thinner.

The once huge support artillery position was now littered with broken metal and green blood, with only a handful of cannons still firing.

The strong mechanics were still trying to repair the cannon, while the weaker ones had fallen into a coma due to the high-intensity maintenance.

Goblins don't have the ability to meditate, and their mental power is far from comparable to that of wizards.

The commander of the support artillery position took the crystal communicator and reported the situation of the position in a heavy tone. The other side was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Thank you for your hard work, but your mission is not over yet."

As he was speaking, the rails supporting the artillery position suddenly vibrated.

rumbling...

There was a sound of a train coming from the rear of the position, and the goblin in charge of the rear stage hurried forward to see what supplies had arrived. But as soon as the carriage was opened, the artillerymen who were ready to go rushed out of the carriage carrying the alchemical cannon.

"The commander-in-chief has ordered that all support artillery from all defense zones should support Defense Zone 11."

"My brother, your reinforcements are here!"

……

"My Lord, the first batch of reinforcements has arrived."

An old goblin hung up the communicator and spoke respectfully to Richard.

"Well, let them relax a little. The most tense time is over."

Li looked at the front-line intelligence in his hand. Although the meaning of his words was very light-hearted, his tone was still serious.

"My Lord, what did you see?" a goblin asked carefully.

"Get ready. The Fire Elemental Storm won't hold them back for long. Have the frontline legions prepare the Annihilation Armaments. Once these puppets leave the Fire Elemental Storm area, they will be saturated with fire.

Remember, don't be stingy with your bullets.

In addition, let the air force go around and outflanking. That Taoist army must be eliminated."

(End of this chapter)