Chapter 2312
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Even though Mofan and his men were no longer at the front line, the flames of the battle would still spread to them.
Their superiors did not allow them to retreat to the rear. As more Mages joined the battle, the freelance Mages who were trying to preserve their energy were forced to do something beyond their capabilities.
"Brigadier General Blair wants us to regroup with the Savage Bull Riders and attack the enemy's other outposts," Lt. Colonel Mason said helplessly.
They had spent so much effort exploring the swamp and risked their lives to break through the enemy's walls. It seemed like the Federation Army was not going to give up until they were drained dry.
"Let's fight then! The first battle is indeed important, "Mofan nodded.
They had no choice but to retreat if their superiors did not want them to.
They did not need to be at the front line this time. It was fine as long as they did not serve as cannon fodder.
The Savage Bull Riders were the first to arrive at the enemy's camp. Their main target was the Brown Rebels' outposts.
Every three hundred to five hundred meters, the enemy had a plant sentry tower standing tall. These sentry towers were made up of several thick and sturdy swamp firs twisted together, and the outer layer was wrapped in thick vines and root ladders.
The Plant Outposts were perfect for the enemy's line of sight. An ordinary Plant Outpost had around twenty to fifty Intermediate Mages. They were all destructive Mages.
Intermediate Mages had a wide area of effect. The Intermediate Mages were able to inflict serious damage on the enemy by casting their spells from the Plant Outposts.
The Plant Outposts were the enemy's main source of firepower. If they were not destroyed, the Federation Army was going to suffer great losses.
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Captain Benson of the Savage Bull Riders received the order to destroy the Plant Outposts.
However, they were only able to break through the enemy's camp and outposts because of the Frost Mammoths.
The Frost Mammoths Mofan had Summoned were being hunted by the Throat-Ripping Tyrannosaurus. They were still in a panic after they left the Summoning Gate. Their panic was the reason why they were so much more destructive.
Now that the Frost Mammoths had returned to the summoning dimension, the Barbarian Bull Cavalry Regiment was not as effective as before. Instead, they were trapped by a thousand-man rebel army near a mud lake, unable to advance or retreat.
"Damn it, we charged too fast and got separated from the rest of the soldiers!" Captain Benson yelled in frustration.
"Be careful, it's the Combination Wind Disc!" A Barbarian Magic Cavalryman shouted.
The rain began to sway irregularly. The thick trees in front of them began to sway like willow branches. Countless plant fragments were thrown at them, almost knocking the Mages over.
The Combination Wind Disc was a huge tornado formed by combining wind blades of various sizes. What appeared in front of the Barbarian Bull Riders was a tornado with a diameter of 150 meters. Its wind speed was as fast as a cheetah running at full speed.
Even the Marsh Fir, which was rooted deep underground, was uprooted, not to mention the vegetation that covered the lower areas, which was basically overturned.
"Lie down, all of you!" Captain Benson yelled.
One by one, the bulls left the ground. There was nothing around them that they could grab.
This Wind Disc combination came and went quickly.
Those who could withstand it would only suffer some superficial wounds. However, those who could not withstand it would be blown all the way to Tianshan Mountain. It was hard to tell if they could survive after falling to the ground.
The Wind Disc was wedge-shaped, with a bigger center and a bigger top.
The Barbarian Bulls and Cavalrymen would be tossed all the way to the highest point. The diameter of the Wind Disc was over a thousand meters. It was difficult to imagine what it would be like to fall to the ground.
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As soon as the deadly Wind Disc was over, Mason arrived with a group of Mages. He was terrified when he saw the mess the battlefield was in.
Luckily, he had arrived a little later. Otherwise, they would have suffered the same fate.
Mo Fan glanced at the giant Wind Disc that was moving further away. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the tall watchtower around two kilometers away.
The Plant Watchtower had unleashed the Wind Disc. It seemed like there were a bunch of Wind Mages in the Plant Watchtower. The Wind Mages were able to deal a lot of damage to the Plant Watchtower's magic formation.
No wonder the Federation Army had to destroy the enemy's Plant Watchtower. A few more rounds of attacks were enough to deplete the army's energy.
"Why did you suffer so many casualties?" Zhao Manyan asked when he saw Captain Benson.
"We were attacked as soon as the Frost Mammoths disappeared. Damn it, couldn't the Summoning Master last longer? "Captain Benson complained.
Captain Benson obviously had no idea that Mofan was the one who had Summoned the Frost Mammoths. He was slandering the Summoning Master right in front of Mofan.
Mofan felt wronged, too. The duration of the Beast Tide was limited. If he had Summoned his pack of wolves, they would have stayed longer.
However, they were on a battlefield. They would be hit by the Elemental Beasts falling from the sky every few steps. Mofan was worried about his wolves. He did not want them to risk their lives for the Federation Army.
"Hehe, I thought the Federation Army was an elite troop, but it turns out they are just a bunch of Cavalrymen. What a waste of my time!" an arrogant voice came from the front.
The ground was covered in broken branches and leaves. The man was wearing a pair of heavy metal boots and a yellow-striped military uniform. His hair reached his shoulders, and his skin was tanned.
He was fiddling with a strand of wind on his finger. There were no Brown Rebels around him, yet he boldly walked toward the Cavalrymen.
The Savage Bull Riders still had around two hundred men left. Both the Savage Bulls and the Mages were significantly stronger than Basic Mages on the battlefield. The Brown Rebels' general was obviously looking down on the Federation Army's riders by coming at them like that.
"Who are you? Tell me your name!" Captain Benson yelled.
The Brown Rebels ignored Captain Benson and went up to the Cavalrymen. "Who's Lt. Col.?"
Lt. Col. Lt. Col. was hiding behind the Cavalrymen. For some reason, he grinned when he heard the Brown Rebels calling out his name.
"Lt. Col. Lt. Col. who killed Necromancer Bucker. He's probably the only one worthy enough for me to take out. I'm here for a simple reason. I'm going to kill you, and the rest … are just a bunch of flies. I'm not interested in them, "the Brown Rebels said.
"I'm Lt. Col. Tell me your name. I'm not interested in nameless people, either!" Lt. Col. Lt. Col. stepped forward.
Mofan's face darkened when he saw Lt. Col.'s reaction.
Can't you at least be a little more self-aware?
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