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- Zhao Hao could clearly feel the target from the other side.
However, relying on his own strength of a thousand soldiers, coupled with the support of the soldiers under his command, he can handle it with ease.
However, it is obviously impossible for him to keep fighting like this.
Just like chariot battles need to burn oil, warriors also need to consume stellar energy when fighting, and at the same time, there is a physical problem that must be considered.
The prolongation of the fighting time consumed more and more of the stellar energy in his body, and his physical strength began to gradually decline.
As the son of Zhao Pan, Zhao Hao is obviously a person who knows how to do things through his brain.
When there are 20 to 30% of the stellar energy in the body, it is almost time to prepare to retreat.
Otherwise, when the qi in the body is exhausted, facing the firepower of the Saxon side, even a warrior with a perfect thousand army may not be able to retreat completely.
Leaving aside the fact that he couldn't find the enemy commander, Zhao Hao was actually quite satisfied with his series of performances after entering the enemy camp.
He is definitely not a person who thinks things too beautifully.
Therefore, at the very beginning, he started his operation on the premise that 'the enemy commander cannot be found'.
With such a mentality, he continued to destroy the defense facilities on the opposite side, destroying tanks and chariots, but caused considerable losses to the Saxon side.
Many troops were thrown into disarray by him.
This fierce battle lasted for nearly three hours, and finally came to an end with the defeat of the Saxon side.
General Lector, who was defeated in battle, led the Saxon army under his command and fled all the way to the outside of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms.
The chasing troops didn't chase for too long, or they knew that there would be no result in this wave of chasing.
The martial arts troops headed by Zhao Hao have basically exhausted their energy, and the physical strength of each soldier is also seriously exhausted.
If there is a need for pursuit, this army will definitely not be able to provide combat power.
As for the northern orcs, they were already covered in blood after being beaten to this point, and their berserk state was about to be lifted, so they were about to usher in a terrible period of weakness.
As for the dwarf tank mecha corps and the goblin mecha corps, let alone, next, in Winter Fortress, the engineers responsible for repairing the mechs and the members of the various logistics teams are probably going crazy.
Looking up at the sky, there are already flakes of snowflakes floating again at this moment.
The clouds that had been blown away by the Ice Blade Storm gathered together again unhurriedly. The bad weather in their northern border was also very strong.
Breathing out a hot breath, after Zhao Hao joined the other troops, he left a few scouts of the white fox family behind, continued to stare at this area, and then temporarily withdrew to the rear fort with other troops, and then rested and replenished.
During this period, the group of mages who had finished their work a long time ago, after returning to the car, the whole state was much more comfortable.
Before sitting in the car, I still felt very cold, and the car heater was useless at all.
And now, after going down for a trip, and returning to the car, the first reaction of everyone is
"It's so warm~"
After that, several mid-level wind mages of the Royal Mage Corps also took this opportunity to quickly ask Iverson about spell cultivation.
The opportunity to ask a high-level mage for advice is very rare, how can I just let it go?
Among the twenty mid-level wind mages, there are human mages and elf mages. Iverson is not stingy about this, and directly shared some of his cultivation experience.
At this moment, even Mia listened with pricked ears, and then directly joined the topic.
In the field of wind spells, Iverson is the most accomplished among the current civilizations of the ten thousand realms. Listening to it more will be beneficial to these intermediate wind mages.
Even if they can't become high-level mages, to a certain extent, they can deepen their understanding of some mid-level wind spells and thus improve their strength.
Back at the camp, even though he was mentally prepared for a long time, the moment he saw the scarred mechas coming in, the engineers from the three tribes of human race, dwarf race and goblin race gathered in one place. The support staff all have the urge to turn around and leave.
This workload cannot be done without sleep for a few days.
At the same time, for those injured soldiers, first aid work was also carried out very quickly.
Many Holy Light priests from the state religion have already begun to perform healing techniques to rescue the wounded.
And here, by the way, it is worth mentioning that in the northern border, the state religion has developed quite unexpectedly.
Not counting the Beishan area, after leaving the Beishan Fortress, the total population of the Bitter Cold Land is only 3.79 million, which is a little short of 4 million.
But here, there are a total of 830,000 outlying believers of the state religion!
Almost one out of every four people in the northern border is a follower of their state religion.
Moreover, this part of the outlying believers, after the winter, will produce quite a large amount of faith points for Luo Ji every year.
However, the reason is not very complicated.
Here in the northern border, after winter, there are perennial snowstorms, and everyone can't go out. The whole northern border is almost shut down in winter, and they can only stay at home.
When there is really nothing to do, those peripheral believers will naturally have that time to pray.
For Luo Ji, it was a blessing in disguise.
Getting back to the topic, after all the mecha units have been received, the members of the logistics team of each mecha are also a little tossed.
It takes a lot of effort just to trick their pilot out of the mecha card 'sauna room'.
"Big brothers, come out soon, okay?!"
At this time, the members of each logistics team will always fall into a state of sympathy.
"Don't come out! You won't come out even if you die!"
"Then don't blame us"
"Wait, wait! What are you trying to do?!"
The next second, amidst countless wailing sounds, the tightly closed hatches of the mechas slowly opened with a large amount of white steam spraying out.
"Oh, hell! I want to protest! You are violating the rights of mech pilots!! I strongly request to remove the function of forcibly opening the door of the mech through remote operation of the system!!"
"That's right! This feature has to be removed!"
"That's right! This is inhumane! Who the hell thought it up?!"
At this moment, countless goblin and dwarf pilots abandoned racial barriers and prejudices, and reached an unprecedented unity of will.
In response to this, the large group of logistics staff outside, who were gearing up, walked up with a smile on their faces.
"You, what are you doing?! Don't, don't come here!!"
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