Volume 6 In the Human World Chapter 670 The Situation of the Rat Man
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For a whole month, the enemy made no response to Iloth's legions.
During this month, Elos not only won a series of victories, but also consolidated his position in the army.
More importantly, Iloth completed the reorganization of his army.
In response to the landscape of the sixth level of hell, Iloth made adjustments to his army. The base number was also based on a team of ten thousand people, but more emphasis was placed on the role of a team of ten people.
Spreading out an army is a bold and crazy decision for any general.
Because the gathering of the army of hell does not rely on the so-called "justice", the devil also lacks the consciousness to die generously for justice.
Of course, Iloth's legion is a righteous legion that fights against rebel lords, and it has a certain degree of justice, but no one will believe this.
The reason why the evil devil army can be united depends on iron-clad discipline and order, coupled with the rule of terror and intimidation.
Therefore, after gathering a legion, all the generals have to do is to bring the legion to the battlefield. When the enemy attacks with a sword, those guys will fight for their lives no matter how reluctant they are.
Once such an army disperses, a large-scale rout is almost certain.
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Soldiers can still supervise each other when they are together, but when they are dispersed, such supervision and restraint will undoubtedly be greatly reduced. In almost every war, there are examples of non-commissioned officers and soldiers running away together.
However, considering that all the junior officers of the legion were top students from the Political Academy of Seven Hells, Iloth decided to give it a try. An army that could only be condensed but could not be dispersed could not become a strong army.
Even so, Iloth still only selected two thousand-man teams from the Warrior Battalion and the Horned Demon Legion and carefully adapted them.
These two thousand-man teams still maintain their original organization, but they are dispersed and operate as a group of ten people. They will completely replace the previous unprofessional scouts and become a professional scout team in the legion.
The tactical tips and pamphlets written by Themis were also quickly distributed:
Team division of labor, small group cooperation, and interaction between teams, all of these are exercised in actual combat.
Of course, there will always be problems internally, but fortunately all problems and undercurrents have been covered up by the Legion's continuous victories.
Iroth led his army to occupy the manor, and the soldiers ate delicious food they had never seen before.
Iroth led the army to occupy the jewelry mine, and each soldier made a small fortune.
Eloth led their soldiers to attack the city under construction and kill the slaves.
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By the end of the month, Ilosu's legion even occupied an engineering field, and even Ilosu's soldiers were put on brand new armor and sharp swords.
What's wrong with following a general like this?
Because the third king, Azazel, wanted to incorporate the sixth level of hell into his own base, and then build the most perfect city in the entire multiverse, many buildings and workshops were built in the early stages of Malagard city planning.
It was arranged outside the city.
Blacksmith shops that emit loud noises and thick smoke are outside the city, tanneries that emit unpleasant stench are also outside the city, and even some dangerous alchemists have been driven out of the city.
Iroth's happy time lasted for a whole month. He stationed his army in a secluded abandoned building complex far away from Malagard, and sent his men to plunder everywhere every day.
At first, they were restrained and concealed, but later on, Iloth's legions almost became locusts passing through the border. They killed all the living creatures they saw along the way and took away everything they could.
A month later, Sylvanas at the Lord's Mansion in the center of the city received news of thieves raging around Malagard City.
The beautiful girl raised her eyebrows. He was not surprised by this news, because it was not a big deal to Hell.
Whenever there is a battle, chaos will breed. Every time the King of the Fallen Angels leads an army to go to war, it will be accompanied by the rise of bandit groups.
"Just follow the old rules." Sylvanas said with some dissatisfaction: "Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future. Didn't you see that I was having a beauty treatment?"
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So the city of Malagard followed the old rules and sent out patrol teams to sweep away the thieves. A total of three groups of patrol teams were sent out, but naturally all of them left without returning.
It was only then that the acting lord Sylvanas realized that something was wrong.
When all the supplies sent to the front line from Malagard were cut off, Malagard City truly believed that the battle was not just taking place in the seventh level of hell, but that the enemy had already arrived in front of it.
"How did they come? Why did they suddenly appear in front of us? Who dared to be so rampant in our station! Why is there no news about that loser Beelzebub?"
Sylvanas' beautiful face was twisted, with anger and fear in it.
Sylvanas does not have as much confidence as her father in resisting the will of hell.
From her childhood to now, all the rumors about Hell's Will describe the greatness of Hell's Will, its noble sentiments, his wise mind, and his eyes that can see through everything.
Sylvanas had never felt that a being like the Will of Hell could be defeated. Although her father was also great, that greatness was great in the ordinary sense.
But she also understood that her father, Azazel, the King of Fallen Angels, had such a paranoid pursuit of perfection that he would definitely compete for the throne to completely rule Hell.
If he couldn't become the Lord of Hell, then things wouldn't be perfect for his father.
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Azazel cannot bear to be imperfect.
Could it be a chess piece laid by the will of hell?
Sylvanas doesn't know which army is attacking her?
Sylvanas also doesn’t know how many enemies there are?
Who is the enemy's general?
If this is a conspiracy of hell's will, are there any traitors in the city?
have no idea!
have no idea!
Still don’t know!
Sylvanas had never felt so helpless.
The King of Fallen Angels has a perfect intelligence system. Almost every army in every level of hell has Azazel's eyes and ears. They are as pervasive as flying insects.
For thousands of years, Sylvanas has been able to easily manipulate people she dislikes. In fact, it has nothing to do with wisdom and strategy. It has to do with the extreme advantage of intelligence superiority.
victory.
But now, the advantage that Sylvanas had always had disappeared, and she had no idea who the enemy was on the other side.
As if she was blindfolded, the outside of Malagard City was like a fog to Sylvanas, and she felt fear.
It would be nice if Iloth was by her side. Sylvanas couldn't help but think of the young devil who unexpectedly worked hard to study.
He was always able to maintain his own pace at all times, and his performance was still outstanding even in such a fire.
Looking coldly at the group of bewildered intelligence officers in front of her, Sylvanas felt a sense of boredom from the bottom of her heart. If Elos was here, then any problem could be easily solved.
Maybe he was frightened by the sudden appearance of the enemy, or maybe he was afraid of the unknown.
Anyway, after the supply team was robbed, Sylvanas adopted a more cautious and conservative attitude. While she sent a large number of scouts out of the city for investigation, she also shrank the surrounding forces to consolidate the city's defense. At the same time, Sylvanas
The news that the enemy appeared around Malagard City was sent to the front line.
Regarding the news about the station in the sixth level of hell, Lord Azazel just frowned.
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Then the letter turned into light in his hand, and finally disappeared. Along with the light, the messenger who sent the letter disappeared.
It is impossible for him to turn around now. Having reached this point, he cannot turn back just because there are some strange changes in the rear.
The battle with the army of the Seventh Level Hell has already entered a fierce stage, with countless legions fighting day and night on the long plain.
Opposite Lord Azazel, Gracia, the daughter of Hell's Will, personally led the army to resist the attacks of the two Lords.
That bitch's first appearance on the front line led to the rebellion of a legion. Few male creatures can resist the charm of Gracia.
But even so, the legion is still moving forward.
Step by step, stepping on the blood of his own people and enemies, he stepped over the corpses on the ground and continued to advance.
Every day that passes, Lord Azazel gets one step closer to Marsham Fortress, and one step closer to the throne in the center of the castle.
Even if Gracia is the daughter of Hell Will, she cannot stop him. After all, she is not Hell Will.
No matter how beautiful Gracia is, she is just a beautiful woman, and she will not play a big role in such a war.
Moreover, Gracia's appearance also enhanced Lord Azazel's confidence:
What appeared was not the Will of Hell, so it meant that killing the clone of Will of Hell in Grand Peri still had a certain impact on him.
It's possible that Hell's Will was injured and he couldn't appear.
At this moment, the army can only move forward, and every step forward is one step closer to victory.
But as long as they retreat, the retreat will turn into an irreversible retreat. After all, they are facing the will of hell.
Although Azazel didn't think that Hell's Will was that great, the soldiers didn't think so.
Therefore, Lord Azazel concealed the news that his future was unstable, and even the fifth Lord Belial did not tell him.
Azazel firmly believed that as long as he continued, as long as he could reach the Marchem Fortress, victory would be his.
The will of hell will be mysterious and conspiratorial, but in the face of powerful power, all his hypocrisy will be ineffective.
On the battlefield, the only thing that can ultimately determine victory or defeat is strength.