Marsola stood in front of the ruins. According to the information he got from Mag, there were about 1,200 people resting at night in this military camp. Some of the other soldiers were at the command center, and some were taking turns on the city wall.
In other words, the bombardment just now had completely destroyed this military camp.
Marsola thought it would be a head-on battle because they had 100 people, and the enemy had to have a few hundred people left. However, he didn't even have to transform now. After walking into the bloody military camp, there wasn't a single person standing up.
"This is the green team. The military camp has been breached. There's no resistance here. Over."
"Report the casualties. Green team."
"Green team has zero casualties. Over."
Marsola put away his knife, and turned to the team leaders. "Go and check if there are any officers alive. Keep those who can be saved alive. The higher-ups will ask questions later. "
"Saved?"
The group of murderous special forces soldiers looked at each other. They jumped out of the plane and went through so much training, but in the end, they were the medics?
"What else can we do? We can just give the last hit to those we can't save. "
Marsola was a little helpless too. A team leader at the side couldn't help but say, "Then … should we wait for the command center and see if we need to help the white team or the red team?"
As he said that, the sound of cannonfire rang out again. Everyone got a shock, afraid that the cannonball would land on their heads. However, the loud sound from the city wall proved that the bombardment this time was aimed at the densely packed area of the city wall. The white team's voice came from the communication spell formation, and after the second round of bombardment was over 10 seconds later, the white team hurriedly shouted, "The enemy has been defeated! I repeat, the enemy on the city wall has been defeated! The white team has taken control of the northern city wall and the city gate! "
Marsola sighed. "Forget it. I think we should try to save as many people as possible. Perhaps the officers are alive. It's better to earn some merit than to do nothing — these people's heads will probably belong to the artillery company."
The captains were dejected. They turned around and ordered the soldiers to go and save them. "Pay attention to your discipline. If you find a Thukk woman, be careful. Many of their officers are women, but they are not weak at all. Also, don't forget the military rules. If you make a mistake, no one will save you!"
"Yes! Sir! "
Stepping on the broken wall, Marsola suddenly felt a little emotional. The enemy did not even have time to react before they were blasted into pieces by the artillery from a few kilometers away … Will the future wars always be like this?
At the same time, Irwin, who had already rushed to the enemy's headquarters in the inner city, was not as emotional. Because the artillery could not support this place, the two hundred paratroopers were still using their usual cold weapons.
If there was no anti-magic field here, the paratroopers with crystal weapons would definitely end the battle in half an hour. But when the communication circle completely failed, Erwin knew that he had to fight the enemy head-on.
La Xia City was originally built as a military fortress, so the whole city had three layers of walls from the outside to the inside. However, the second layer in the middle had been gradually dismantled due to expansion and a long period of peace over the past hundred years. Now, it was basically the same as if it had never existed. On the other hand, the inner city wall was ten meters tall. If they attacked from the outside, even if Erwin's team was ten times larger, it would still be difficult. But the biggest advantage of the paratroopers was that they could choose where to land. So when the battle started, the two hundred people directly appeared in the central square of the inner city.
In the words of "Band of Brothers", "paratroopers were born to be surrounded." Of course, Erwin and the others were mentally prepared for this, but the enemies of this era had never thought that they would suddenly encounter an elite special force in the most heavily guarded place of the city.
So in just a moment, the soldiers on duty nearby were killed on the spot.
The scream woke Commander Kasley up. She hurriedly got up with six priests and hundreds of Thukk guards. But in the dark, they were completely confused. Who was the enemy? How many were there? Where were they?
At first, the Thukk guards wanted to rush to the inner city wall to fight, but as soon as they came out of their dormitories, more than a dozen of them were killed by crossbows. When they realized that the enemy was inside the city wall, Commander Kasley had to quickly gather her troops and retreat to the only tower in the inner city …
She had no other choice, because the soldiers living in different areas were separated by the paratroopers. They could not communicate with each other at all. Without a clear command from the commander, even if these soldiers could withstand the attack, it was difficult for them to form enough resistance. Sooner or later, they would be killed or captured.
"Block the tower door! Go upstairs! Fight back from the window on the second floor! Send a distress signal outside — damn it … How did the enemy enter the inner city?! "
Kasley shouted angrily. But at this time, the sound of bombardment kept coming. Everyone in the dark corridor was shocked. A priest said weakly, "Those people seem to have rushed downstairs …"
"What are you waiting for! Block the way upstairs! "
Casley unsheathed her machete and led the twenty or so guards who were following her up the stairs. In fact, she still had some hope in her heart. Even if most of the soldiers in the city were made up of soldiers from various countries, it was impossible for them to be indifferent to the signal she sent out.
But when she ran all the way to the top of the tower, she looked out of the window and found that there was no reinforcement army on the streets outside the inner city wall. Instead, the residents turned on their lights and looked around from the window …
"What the hell is going on!"
She did not even know who the enemy was. As a commander, the situation in front of her was not called a battle, but a sneak attack!
"Boom!"
Violent crashing sounds came from downstairs, and then the guards shouted in panic, "We can't hold on anymore! Are these enemies monsters?! "
"You have to hold on even if you can't!"
Kasley's voice was a little hoarse. Standing on the top floor, in order to prevent the enemy from using magic attacks, the priests took out many bags of shards to create an "anti-magic field". But the enemy's attack did not have any magic at all. Other than crossbows, javelins, or barbarian soldiers carrying wooden poles as battering rams, the power was shocking.
The Tuk Tribe guards were elites, but when they rushed up to fight in close combat, they found that the enemy was half the size of them. The thick steel armor was actually matte, and the swords could only leave a mark on it. But the enemy's huge battle axe that was almost the size of a child could kill or cripple them with a single touch …
This was not a battle on the same level at all.
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