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"Your Majesty, we have made some progress in the early battle."

"But with the delay of the battle, we also encountered some thorny problems in the follow-up operations."

"The first is the orc tyrant Catuso, who is extremely strong and comparable to the limit of the third life level. With the anti-psionic stance of the orc wizard, and the carefully forged armor, Catuso has become an uncompromising person. killing machine."

"In addition, during the march, there was a plague epidemic in the Radiation Legion. Although we have taken measures to isolate and treat patients in the first place, the plague still weakened the combat effectiveness of the army."

"Furthermore, it can weaken the radiation army whose body functions like a monster. I guess that this plague is not a natural formation, but some kind of attack method of the enemy."

"Perhaps...behind this plague, there is still the shadow of the evil god."

"Other than that, I need to emphasize that while I try to mend relations with Nero, the leader of the Fallout Legion. As his achievements on the frontal battlefield become more and more prominent, so does Nero's actions. Reckless, I fear that his recklessness will bring disaster to him and even the Legion."

"This is the whole content of this debriefing. I wish the two Majesties a prosperous military fortune, and I wish the great revival of Terraria to come soon."

"So far!"

…

McNee knelt in the confinement room.

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"Hope this war goes well."

Although from the current results, the Attas Legion occupied nearly half of the Santorini Islands in less than 20 days.

Such a speed of advancement is already unparalleled.

Moreover, what is even more wonderful is that during the war during this period of time, the orcs have never shown the power beyond the third life level.

The collision of conventional forces allows both the Radiant Legion and the Arthas Legion to gain the upper hand.

Therefore, after a series of high-intensity wars.

The losses of the two legions were not serious.

The only ones that are a bit worrying are the Fallout Warriors, weakened by the plague.

However, because McNee discovered it in time and took isolation measures in the first place, the plague did not spread among the army, and its overall impact was quite limited.

Fighting with a powerful race that is famous even in the river system.

This war can be said to be perfect.

But McNee is a cautious warrior, and it is precisely because of this characteristic that he has survived as a veteran from the golden age of disasters.

So, instead of feeling relaxed behind a series of successes, McNee became more vigilant.

In stark contrast to McNee, it is the three-headed purgatory dragon Nero.

After this guy ate the sweetness on the battlefield, he began to sweep back and forth across the Santorini Islands with his army at an astonishing speed.

That gesture, like a gust of wind passing through the border, no one can stop it.

Under the accumulation of a lot of military exploits.

Nero already seemed a little carried away.

At the beginning, McNee could also use the great emperor's prestige to suppress him.

However.

Communication in the warp is difficult.

The message sent may be immediately transmitted to Terraria's perception world, and it may be delayed for ten days or even longer due to the Void Turbulence.

In the case of getting feedback from the headquarters for a long time, Nero has become more and more rebellious.

The guy has spoken badly about McNee in private more than once and called him a brainless jerk.

Add to that the militant mood in the military.

Considering that forcible intervention may lead to division within the army, Nero did not bother much about this matter, and let Nero lead the army to act recklessly.

And now.

After a long period of testing and fighting.

With the birth of the orc tyrant and the integration of the remaining forces, the final battle came sooner than McNea had expected.

…

the next day.

A strong wind blew from the southern plains like a sharp blade.

Several piles of bonfires were lit in the camp of the Radiation Legion. The flaming flames dragged against the wind, dyeing the entire field red. The Cylons stayed at the sentry with hand crossbows, vigilantly watching the wind and grass in all directions. Artillery and heavy armored vehicles were already on the way. Position, the iron and steel dragons are ready to set off at any time.

Nero climbed the hillside surrounded by a group of savages.

The well-trained Dragon Tooth Corps was not born, but quietly made way for the commander to climb to the heights.

In the endless wilderness.

This **** is the highest point of the camp.

Looking from a height, around the camp where the Radiation Legion is located, the field looks like a dense ant tribe. As these ants crawl, the entire ground is wriggling and undulating.

"A lot of people."

The girl following the Purgatory Flying Dragon said.

The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with long smooth flaxen hair and gray-white skin. She was slender but not lacking in fitness, and she held a spear taller than herself in her hand.

"Cressia, are you afraid?"

Nero bowed his head.

Looking at the girl beside her, she sneered.

From the appearance of the girl, the slightly gray features are the standard features of the dragon tooth soldier.

However, there were no females in the group of dragon tooth soldiers originally created by the monitor lizard. Obviously, this girl is the second generation of dragon tooth soldiers.

After the monitor lizard steps into the fourth life level.

The radiation ability has been further enhanced.

Up to now, the Dragon Tooth Soldier is no longer a bloodline power as an inheritance.

Instead, it's more of a career.

As long as you can get enough radiance to complete a series of demanding job transfer tasks, there is hope to become a second-generation dragon tooth soldier under the glory of the emperor.

The girl next to Nero became a dragon tooth soldier through this way.

This also means that under the girl's seemingly slender body, there is a huge power like a volcano and the art of fighting and war that is one-of-a-kind.

"No, I'm just a little excited."

Even in the face of the most ferocious monsters in the Radiant Legion, the dragon tooth soldier girl did not have much fear.

A cruel smile appeared on Clacia's face, and her eyes flashed with light, "Only when the aliens are flying, will I feel alive."

"Dead aliens are good aliens."

Nero exclaimed.

"But things do get a little weird." Clecia restrained her smile and said in a low voice, "The weapons in the hands of those beasts are relatively backward, and their numbers have been greatly weakened, but now they are actively surrounding us. , looks like it's going to be a decisive battle."

There was a scorching smell of oil that was not fully burned in the air.

Nero looked farther than Cressia, and saw in the distance that the orc army was dispersing into several strands approaching from different directions.

They were no longer shouting like before, but were unusually silent, as if restrained by some invisible force, reflecting a discipline they had never had before.

"Beast tyrant!" Nero murmured.

"How are you going to deal with that guy." Clecia suddenly said, "Everyone who has seen that monster is dead, so far, we still don't know how strong he is."

"Normal handling."

"How to say?"

"Walk around him, tear off that monster's head, and eat his flesh and blood." Nero smiled cruelly.

"Maybe it's a little too reckless."

Klecia frowned, the breeze blew, and the smog dispersed. At this time, the nearest beast tribe was less than two kilometers away from the Radiation Legion camp.

The orc wizards stood on the tattered mobile platform, and a series of flames rose from behind them. They danced and danced, and they seemed to be chanting something. The invisible fluctuations spread outward, and the orc skin in the tribe began to show a kind of Dangerous dark red.

"We should probably wait until Lord McNee arrives before starting the war, which will be safer."

Inexplicable.

Cressia felt her right eyelid beating slightly.

A dangerous intuition rose from the girl's heart, and she grasped the spear in her hand and offered her advice.

Nero shook his head and said angrily, "It's too late."

His voice just fell.

A group of steam tanks drove out from the orc tribe, the sturdy gun barrels aimed in the direction, and then the flames appeared, piercing the cold air shrouded in the plain, the air roared, and after a muffled sound one after another, I don’t know how many people around the camp. The catapults were launched at the same time, and in just a split second, the flames burst into the air, and dozens or hundreds of streamers pierced the gloomy sky and fell towards the camp of the Radiation Legion.

"Roar!"

One of the streamers fell toward the hillside where Nero Cressia was.

The Purgatory Flying Dragon let out an angry low roar, reached out and grabbed the red-burning cannonball in his hand, and squeezed it.

The gunpowder contained in the cannonball can only be regarded as ordinary, but what is unusual is that the surface of the cannonball is covered with a layer of unique energy stance of orcs. Under the influence of that stance, the thick armor of the flying dragon is much weaker, just a cannonball. That's all, Nero felt pain.

Except for the explosion.

Those shells also produced a lot of smoke and flames, and the entire camp was thrown into chaos.

"We won't be able to aim at this rate," said the dragon tooth soldier girl.

"No need to aim, just hit them with all your weapons," Nero said. "Before that, I'll buy you time."

The Orc tanks continued to fire, but the Radiant Legion's counterattack had begun.

The artillery camp has launched a barrage of far more ferocious firepower than the opponent, the steel flying dragon has risen to high altitude, the armored group began to rumble after a round of firing, waiting for the artillery fire to stagnate for a while, and the radiant beasts and barbarians swept under the cover of frontal firepower. battlefield.

Similar wars have been experienced by the Fallout Legion many times.

Even if things happened suddenly at this moment, they were still able to organize a fairly powerful counterattack.

Before all the radiated beasts, Nero had taken the lead, breaking the sound barrier in a series of huge crackles, restoring his body, and falling into the enemy's tribe like a meteor.

Boom! !

The sound of hunting wind whistled in his ears.

Nero tightened his muscles at the moment he rushed into the enemy line, and more than a dozen shells fell on him from different angles.

The huge body of 100 meters not only brought great lethality to Nero, but also made him a moving target. It is difficult to hit the weapon crookedly at such a close distance.

The fireball exploded, and Nero's body was burned red, and the broken scales fell from the body along with blood.

But this, on the contrary, further stimulated the fierceness of the beast.

He opened his mouth, and the breaths of the three different attributes poured out like a torrent in the direction of the fire, causing a large number of orcs casualties in an instant.

The fire was burning brightly, and the breath ripped through the smoke screen.

Only then did Nero discover that a huge and magnificent palace appeared in the orc tribe at some point in time.

The palace seems to be piled up with countless industrial wastes, but it is incomparably magnificent, much taller than the flying dragon Nero, giving people a huge pressure.

"When did this appear on the battlefield, why didn't you see it just now?"

Doubt flashed in Nero's mind.

But then, Nero's mind was overwhelmed with anger as the stinging pain from the wound continued.

"It's just some dead things, nothing to be afraid of!"

Such thoughts flashed through his mind.

Then his eyes turned red and bloodshot, he raised his claws and lit his fangs, and recklessly attacked the palace in front of him, vowing to turn everything into ruins.

"Hoo! Ignorant beasts!"

There was a roar from the palace species, like a thunder blasting in the ear.

That is no longer the damage that ordinary sounds can cause, but more like some kind of sonic weapon.

Nero felt a dull pain in his brain, and his whole body was weak. The whole world in front of him seemed to be spinning constantly. The Radiant Legion following Nero fell directly, and blood sprayed from his nose and mouth. His chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

"Beast tyrant!"

At a critical moment, Nero had this idea in his heart.

He subconsciously thought that the orc tyrant should be some kind of giant orc boss or something.

But no matter what, I never thought that the legendary orc tyrant would actually be a palace—no, it was not a palace, but a legendary Titan!

Nero saw giant claws and super-heavy artillery spliced ​​with steel on both sides of the palace, and the lower limbs were stable and sturdy tubular structures, while the portal and windows in the center of the palace were invisible as beasts. facial features.

It's just that this building, which is completely made of waste, is too abstract.

That's why Nero couldn't see his true colors at first glance.

And now it's too late.

"Beast, your death is coming."

The orc tyrant let out a mocking roar, and the iron fist with his left hand smashed heavily on Nero's head, and then the right hand gun aimed, and the dazzling beam directly penetrated the spine of the Radiant Dragon.

Bang!

As the earth shook, Nero stumbled and fell to the ground.

That kind of injury is also quite serious for a monster of the third life level. What's worse, the wound is covered with a special psionic position, which is constantly preventing Nero's powerful vitality from working, making the wound further. Worsening, the bleeding does not stop.

It soon converged into a small lake on the ground.