Chapter 2295
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He was only the captain of a hundred soldiers, even though he was the commander of a platoon.
Captain Chimpanzee subconsciously straightened his chest as he walked on the wet road.
"You have been through a lot with me, so I won't mistreat you," Colonel Mason said.
"Sir, we will follow your orders," a soldier with a nose ring said.
The so-called regular army of the federal army was, in fact, recruited from the civilian population. The soldiers were not allowed to have tattoos or other distinguishing marks on their bodies. This soldier had probably been working as a gangster on the streets not long ago. He hadn't even had the time to take off his nose ring.
However, after escaping death and becoming a captain, the young man with the nose ring was brainwashed by Brigadier General Blair, who was very good at persuading people. He could not wait to make a name for himself.
"Alright, more soldiers will be sent here soon. Each of you will take a hundred men with you. We will begin the next assault," Colonel Mason said.
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The trenches in the city were occupied. Beyond the trenches was the half-city block that the Brown Rebels were defending.
The plaza where Mofan, Zhao Manyan, and Mubai were ambushed was located in the half-city block.
The Wind Warship's gears had already destroyed the place. The streets were buried under the debris of the buildings. Not many buildings were still standing.
The half-city block looked shorter than the city block, as if it had just experienced a catastrophic earthquake.
The Brown Rebels had already spread out in the area. They had built a few fortresses with the broken floors, walls, and rebars.
The Federation Army had to take down these fortresses if they wanted to reclaim Banlo City.
As a matter of fact, the plaza used to be one of the fortresses that the Brown Rebels had built. However, it was no longer suitable to be used as a fortress after Mofan crushed the debris to ashes.
"Do you see that little hill that looks like a junkyard? We will climb to the top of it and disrupt the Wind Warship's formation, "Colonel Mason said.
Five hundred soldiers, not one more, not one less.
They were about 300 meters away from the Brown Fortress, and the short residential buildings in front of them served as their cover.
It was originally a frozen market. There was a branch of the Scorching River that passed through here. There was also a small river discharge port.
All the meat products, seafood products, and everything on the refrigeration chain that the entire city needed would be transported to this large refrigeration market.
There were a few dozen metal factories in the market, but they had also been destroyed by the Wind Warships. The meat products were scattered everywhere like garbage. Those who did not know would think that this was a war slaughterhouse.
Iron sheets, trucks, cement, frozen cattle and sheep … They were piled up in a super artistic and messy way, turning into what an officer called a "junkyard" fortress.
If the fortress wasn't so sturdy that even a Super Spell would have a hard time destroying it, it would be nothing more than a pile of trash. He had no idea how the Brown Rebels had managed to sneak into the fortress and use their spells on it.
Not only did the fortress provide them with a better position to cast their spells, it also served as a defensive mechanism, like a machine gun in a bunker.
"This is the real deal!" a few of the soldiers who had just joined the Brown Rebels were already thinking of retreating when they saw the fortress.
The trenches in the city were just a small slope. They could just charge up the slope.
However, the fortress was surrounded by a pile of debris. Even though it wasn't a fortress made of steel, the surroundings of the fortress were quite spacious. They would become live targets for the Mages of the Rebel Army if they charged into the fortress.
Besides, the fortress was very tall, and its shape was extremely complicated. Leaving aside the question of whether they could reach the bottom of the fortress, where were they supposed to climb up from?
"Charge! Charge!! If anyone dares to take a step back, I'll kill them right away! "Colonel Mason yelled.
The signal had been given. Around five thousand people were going to attack the fortress. The five hundred soldiers led by Colonel Mason were only one of the two thousand vanguards.
The arrow was already nocked on the bowstring. It had no choice but to fire.
The soldiers were ordered to charge forward. The cold market that was calm just a moment ago suddenly became lively. The dense crowd was glowing with the colors of Elemental Magic, like a meteor shower across the city.
These people were not just reinforcements or cavalrymen.
Every single one of them was a Mage.
Most of the vanguards were Wind Mages and Earth Mages.
They were moving forward with a few hundred Wind Trails.
They were moving rapidly across the ground.
The vanguard had a formidable aura. It was Colonel Mason's first time leading a group of more than five hundred people. He was immersed in the magnificent magic that his men were unleashing.
"Wind Gear Wheel!"
"Wind Gear Wheel!"
As soon as the vanguard reached the spacious area, gusts of wind that looked like whips and blades appeared at the top of the fortress. They seemed to be disorderly, but they were actually mixing together in an orderly manner.
In the end, the gusts of wind turned into rolling wheels, while the gusts of wind that looked like sharp blades turned into spinning teeth!
A giant Wind Gear Wheel descended from the sky.
It looked like the blade of a lawnmower was driving across a patch of grass.
The vanguard Mages were crushed like weeds.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Their bodies were shredded into pieces.
A single Wind Gear Wheel crushed over a hundred Mages and wiped them off the face of the earth.
"Watch out!"
"Don't fall back!"
Flesh and blood splattered around them. Amidst the chaotic magic light, not many people could see the true destructive energy flying toward them.
Many people were still connecting their Star Orbits when they saw their men being crushed into pieces. They only realized how terrifying the enemy's magic was when the Wind Gear Wheel swept past them.
"How many people do we have left?" Colonel Mason blurted out in astonishment.
"More than a hundred of them," Mo Fan replied.
"Those sons of b * * ches, charge, charge!" Mason had completely lost his mind.
Mofan lifted his gaze and glanced at the frozen fortress.
It seemed like the Wind Warships of the Brown Rebels were leading the way.
The Wind Warships were not to be underestimated. They were strong enough to pose a threat to Mages like Mofan.
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