Rankster was very powerful. His power was far beyond that of a normal 10th-tier powerhouse.
However, the four old men who didn't care about martial ethics were also very powerful.
Hence, the scene turned into a chaotic brawl.
Crassus stepped on the wind fire wheels and hammered the frost dragon's head with his magic caster's staff.
Julian tapped his magic wand lightly, and the Circle of Rapid Freeze tightened, freezing the frost dragon into a popsicle.
The golden dragon, Louis, shone with golden light. His scales flew everywhere as he engaged in close combat.
Douglas, on the other hand, opened his Frost Domain to counteract Rankster's Frost Domain.
Rankster charged left and right, but he was beaten until he couldn't fight back at all.
Meg glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and his eyelids twitched. Old men who didn't care about martial ethics were really scary.
Of course, a young man shouldn't be too arrogant. He had to take care of himself.
After successfully angering Cthulhu and attracting its attention, Meg retreated as he fought, allowing Ah Zi to keep a safe distance from it.
At the same time, Irina turned into a laser gun, and the Holy Light swept around, harvesting the undead creatures one by one. She really wiped them out.
"Don't fight. Retreat!" Meg transmitted to Crassus and the rest. He raised his hand to keep the Tian Du sword, and told Ah Zi to retreat faster.
"Let's go!" Louis roared and turned back with Crassus on his back.
Although the four of them had successfully suppressed Rankster, they weren't confident that they could kill or trap it in a short time.
Julian raised his hand to set up an ice wall, and Douglas also carried him to retreat.
They had achieved their goal of escorting the undead, and successfully retreating meant that they had completed their mission.
Cthulhu's charging body slowly stopped. It looked at the purple-striped griffin disappearing into the sky, and roared indignantly. However, it wasn't in a hurry to chase after it.
Rankster circled in the sky, and also gave up on the chase.
"What a pity."
Meg turned to look, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes.
A powerful and cautious opponent was the most troublesome.
The purple-striped griffin landed on the Gus Mountain Range. The 20 teams of giant dragons had all returned and landed to rest.
The giant dragon team achieved great results with minimal losses, killing hundreds of thousands of skeletons.
The two main cannons had finished firing and had stopped.
However, from time to time, explosions could still be heard in the icy plains. The tremors were especially obvious.
"Get the Artillery Battalion to prepare! Wait for the signal! "
"Dragons, rest for a while and prepare for the next round of attack!"
Orders were passed down one after another. Meg narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the ice plains, his expression exceptionally solemn.
Even if they were as strong as dragons, they would still be insignificant in such a large-scale war and would be killed all the same.
He was unable to ensure that the allied forces suffered zero casualties, but he still hoped to minimize the losses to the greatest extent.
The dragon's aerial attack caused the undead army to slow down slightly, but they quickly regrouped and continued to advance.
Moreover, compared to the previous gathering state, the distance between each other had clearly increased.
Very quickly, red flames lit up in the icy plains once again, crossing from east to west. Almost everyone on the hundred-mile battle line could see the signal light up.
This was the signal that the undead army had entered the attack range of the cannons.
"Fire!"
Thousands of cannons on Gus Mountain Range opened fire at the same time.
The roar shook the entire mountain range.
"All troops, attack!"
At the same time, in the sky, the Tyrant Dragon tribe leader Isaiah roared.
Eight thousand dragons rushed out, carrying bags of explosives and flying toward the icy plains under the cover of the dense cannons.
Very quickly, countless flames lit up in the icy plains.
The dense explosions sounded like firecrackers in the icy plains, the tremors on the ground were so real and dense.
The improved cannons had a range of fifteen kilometers, the vast icy plains fell into a full-scale bombardment.
Eight thousand dragons flew into the icy plains, dropping the ignited bags of explosives a thousand meters in the air before quickly returning.
Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of explosives were simple, but their power was shocking.
Eight thousand explosives landed on the ground and exploded, turning countless skeleton soldiers into powder.
The furious Cthulhu flapped its wings, causing hundreds of dragons that could not dodge in time to fall from the sky and be devoured by the crazy ancient corpses on the ground.
However, most of the dragons were able to return safely, returning to the defensive line behind the Gus Mountain Range to resupply.
This round of large-scale bombardment once again took away more than a hundred thousand undead army.
Before the million-strong undead army reached the defensive line at the Gus Mountain Range, they had already lost close to three hundred thousand. This result made the allied army very excited.
"Alex is really a genius. He completely overturned the mode of war."
Louis landed and could not help but praise.
Douglas and Isaiah nodded in agreement.
First, they used the absolute advantage of the combination of the dragons to snipe the enemy's air forces, then used the cannons' long-range coverage as a cover, and used their own air forces to drop the explosives.
They killed the most enemies at the lowest price. Before the official battle, they had already depleted thirty percent of the enemy's combat power.
Even they, who had experienced the racial war, had never heard of such a mode of war.
The Colossal Dragon Race dominated the sky. However, during the Race Wars, the various races mostly fought for themselves and relied on their absolute strength to suppress the other races.
In today's battle, every dragon was more like a tool of the whole, moving as one.
Just like the second round of attack, even the 10th-tier powerhouses, apart from the pilot, only carried the explosives and dropped them when they reached the designated location.
Even so, this seemingly simple operation still managed to achieve an extremely beautiful result.
More importantly, apart from the unlucky encounter with Cthulhu's hundreds of dragons, the dragons' losses were extremely limited.
Dominic, who was sitting in the command room, nodded as he listened to the continuous reports of the battle situation. He admired Alex even more in his heart.
He did not expect that after three years, Alex, who was away from the army, had a far better understanding of war than he had imagined.
"It's a pity that the enemy is the undead army …" Dominic sighed softly. The undead army controlled by Cthulhu did not know fear and was fearless.
If it was a regular army, no matter which race they were from, losing thirty percent of their combat power before the official battle was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the army's morale.
It could even be said that the enemy had already lost before the battle officially started.
"This …"
In the spaceship, Vicky's mouth was agape as she looked at the desolate ice field below in disbelief.
The image of the eight thousand giant dragons flying over and tossing down the explosives still lingered in her mind.
Shocking!
That was a scene that subverted her imagination.
There were no advanced bombers or warships, nor were there powerful and exquisite cannonballs.
However, that commander had used eight thousand dragons to present a shocking bombing.
Even the First Fleet of the Ancient Ones did not have eight thousand warships.
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