Before Bowen could capture the depression, he encountered a frantic counterattack from the unified army. The two sides fought fiercely in the depression. The losses were heavy, and they completely blocked the attack gap of the Third Brigade of the Free Magic Alliance.

Without any hesitation, Montgomery directly dispatched an aviation magic wing to cooperate with the third brigade to attack the depression, and took down the depression in one go.

"Notify the Moratti Defense Line Command, and notify all the troops on the left wing of the front. It has been confirmed that the unified army in the Aini lowland has begun to retreat, and the main force will immediately advance."

After receiving the order, Bowen of the Third Brigade waved his fists in excitement.

"Finally waited for this day."

The third brigade joined the Free Magic Cooperative Army and began to advance.

This advance is the first time that the Free Magic Allied Forces have advanced in an offensive posture in the war with the United Army. The 100,000 Free Magic Allied Forces are the main force, and the 250,000 Free Magic Allied Forces are the auxiliary. Hundred doors.

Because of this large army march, Montgomery personally returned to the rear station to report to the representative of the Magic Council.

The Great Magister who was in charge of supervising the Moratti line of defense was Smith, the former Flying Head Magister.

Montgomery indicated on the big map the situation that appeared in the battle.

"Our army has assembled the main force and started the cloth army on the left flank of the front line. Although the troops on the right flank are still at a standstill, if the left flank is broken through, the unified army will surely fall into a hard fight, and there is one third of the Ottoman prairie area. within the attack range of our army."

Montgomery explained casually.

Smith crossed his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

He, who was hit hard by the Merlox Empire, lost almost half of his wealth in order to restore his strength. For Smith, the Merlox Empire was unforgivable, so he personally applied to come to the front line to supervise the battle.

He wants to see the Merlox Empire go down step by step.

"Very well, in this way, it can be concluded. Montgomery, you will become the best military strategist in the history of the magic capital." Smith praised.

"Mummy, Great Magister Smith, I'm just doing my due diligence." Montgomery said respectfully in return.

"Looking forward to your victory, please let me know when the time comes to celebrate the victory. I hope to be able to go to the front line and watch the defeat of the Melox Empire."

Smith said gracefully.

"As you wish!" Montgomery lowered his head, a glint in his eyes.

Inside the secret base, Aslan quietly listened to Mrs. Elena's report that the defenders of the Aini Lowland were the 21st Division of the Unified Army led by the 211th Brigade led by Rachel.

He was one of the important executors in this plan. The loss of Aini Lowland was also planned. In order to lure Montgomery into the plan, Rachel had sacrificed an infantry regiment.

Originally, I was worried that the Free Magic Alliance would not be fooled, and was going to fight with the Free Magic Alliance for a while in the Aini Lowland. Aslan's psychological bottom line was half the strength of the brigade. Fortunately, Montgomery was caught.

"For the ultimate victory, their sacrifices were necessary."

Aslan comforted himself, his eyes kept reading the battle report.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Aslan had not yet opened his mouth, Duke Medea walked in with a sullen face, with Natal carrying a head behind him.

Another assassination team in the capital of magic killed the head of the great magister Qilingus.

"The magic puppet is destroyed, your soul is not damaged!" Duke Medea asked nervously when he saw Aslan, his face softened a lot.

"It's okay! My situation..."

Before Aslan's words were finished, Duke Medea hugged his head, put his forehead on his forehead, and closed his eyes to feel Aslan's soul fluctuations, before slowly opening his eyes for a long time.

"Fortunately, the soul is only slightly affected, and it will be fine after a few days of rest." Duke Medea said, kissing Aslan's forehead, disregarding all the intelligence personnel in the room and following her on the expedition four disciples.

Natal turned her head strangely, while Olga looked envious, and from time to time she pouted to Natal Nunu, as if to say that this action is very good.

Vatini turned her head in embarrassment.

She really can't stand the love between Aslan and Duke Medea. Although they are both legal husband and wife, every time she sees it, she finds it strange.

Only the appearance of Mati has long been used to. When she was in the magic tower in Billy City, she peeped at the teacher and Aslan in the late night fierce battle many times. For a while, she would fall in love with a man.

Vatini also broke through the magister. In order to ensure the actual combat ability of these disciples, Duke Medea brought all of them with him on this expedition, and prepared to train the current magister to fight.

Because of the popularity of gun sticks and flying props, the magician battles in the Sino continent are no longer the same as before. At that time, the main magic was mainly range magic. But now it is mainly based on high-speed maneuvering and precise single-body magic strikes.

This style of battle must be fully honed on the battlefield. Even if a beginner is a magister, it is easy to be killed on the battlefield.

"How is the plan going?" Duke Medea pulled the chair next to him and sat down and asked.

"The first stage of the plan has been successful, and the next step is to wait for the Free Magic Alliance on the left to enter our predetermined battlefield." Aslan kept flipping through the documents without raising his head.

"That's good!"

"The assassination team that fled to our direction has been wiped out. It's my husband's cleverness that he planned their evacuation route from the beginning." Duke Medea said sweetly.

Natal and the others felt goosebumps, but she would never forget the expression on Qilingus's face when he met them with the assassination team.

Vatini glanced at Natal subconsciously, and the two nodded tacitly.

At that time, Qilingus widened his eyes with fear, and in addition to Duke Medea, there were more than a dozen magisters and dozens of mentor-level powerhouses in the melee profession.

It's a completely relaxed attitude.

Qilingus' last words before his death made Vatini unforgettable.

"Have you planned all this?"

From this point, it is enough to prove Aslan's terrorist planning ability. It is no wonder that such a huge empire can be established in just ten years.

"The throne of the Northern Continent has begun to wave to us."

Aslan sorted out the last document and showed a triumphant smile.

Duke Medea slowly revealed a solemn smile.

"It appears to be entering the second phase."

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