"Death Lord Danaus Trollbane, codenamed 'Freedom', joins the battle!"
Just as Yrel rushed into the airspace of the Antolan Wasteland like a golden stream of light, on the other side of the war zone, a blue-white machine also waved a sword and a hand cannon, and smashed it like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
On top of a demon starship.
The two Death Lords did not come alone. The Heroic Knights who were waiting in the Death Realm were divided into two teams and joined the battlefield with them. Coupled with Saurfang's Dawn Machine who came from Mac'Aree for support, just
On the battlefield in the Antolan Wasteland, there were three Death Lords fighting at the same time.
Of course, the thousands of heroic knights currently participating in the war are not all the high-end forces of the Dark Blade Legion. But the battlefield of the Doomsday War is not just in Argus. At the same time as the demons invaded, Silithu in Azeroth
On the three battlefields of the Desert, Mount Hyjal and the Maelstrom, the elements from the elemental realm were also trying to break into the world of Azeroth at the same time.
Except for Tidehunter Neptulon, who was persuaded to join Azeroth's side, the other three Elemental Lords all sided with the Dark Pantheon.
On the elemental battlefield, the heroic knights who also have dark blades are fighting fiercely. They are led by the forgotten kings and are scattered in three war zones. There are also some scattered ones who have broken through the world barrier of Azeroth.
Demons were causing trouble in other places, and of course, those demons were quickly swallowed up by the world of Azeroth, which had already mobilized all its people.
In this battle, the Dark Blade Legion really didn't hold any cards close to their chest, and all their forces were put on the front line.
"Saurfang, go support the ground battlefield! Leave the air combat to us..."
Danas's shout rang out in the spiritual network. The black-red painted machine did not hesitate, swung a sword, chopped up a shuttle, and then leaned towards the battlefield on the ground.
In the sky behind him, thousands of heroic knights cling to the starry sky front, fighting to the death. Whenever they are surrounded or seriously injured, the heroic knights will activate the soul escape program and then self-destruct their own bodies. This kind of
The terrifying 'suicide' attack gave the demon fleet, which had the advantage in numbers, a headache.
These mechas are equipped with Azerite engines, and the power of the explosion is even comparable to the salvo of a starship's main gun. The starship's shield cannot block this level of explosion. The madness of these heroic knights
, and also made the demons feel frightened. The most important thing was that the cracks in the world of death stretched across the sky, and a steady stream of heroic knights rushed out of it, giving the demons a feeling that it was endless.
Actually, it's not infinite.
Lord-level mechas are difficult to make. Even if Ulduar's Creator Forge is at full capacity, it can't be made quickly.
There is already a complete production line for knight-level bodies, but it still takes time. As the war progresses, the number of knight mechas stored in the dead world is also rapidly decreasing, and their fierce battles and sacrifices have also made Anto
The battle in Lan Wasteland bought time.
That is the most precious thing in war.
"Two hours left!"
Jarod Shadowsong has lost the elegance of the night elf at this moment. He is like a madman, staring at the battlefield projection in front of him, issuing new orders from time to time. Watching another land battle
The tank regiment was destroyed by the main cannon fired from the stars. Jarod clenched his fists. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He looked back at his adjutant and shouted loudly:
"Ryan, at what stage has the Leviathan worm hatched?"
Ryan Wolfwalker did not dare to neglect and immediately replied:
"General, the bugs entered the third round of reproduction an hour ago, and in an hour they will enter the fourth round of reproduction!"
"Fourth round of breeding?"
Jarod mentally calculated the number of Leviathan bugs that might reach after the fourth round of reproduction. According to the words given by the wither druids and the aqirs, 8 hours would give enough
'Nutrient', Leviathans will reproduce for 5 rounds. At that time, their number will exceed a limit. At that time, they will be released from the super large cultivation chamber located underground in Argus, and they will be able to reproduce in a very short time.
Within a short period of time, a terrifying insect tide was formed that could submerge everything.
The power of the insect tide has been clearly demonstrated on the planet Marton. Even after so long, there is still no grass growing on that abandoned world, and there is not even a trace of life activity.
And that is just the power of the Leviathan bug in the experimental stage. What is now buried under the ground of Argus is a real 'weapon-grade' Leviathan bug.
Jarod stared at the battlefield projection in front of him. After thinking for more than ten seconds, he made a decisive decision!
The Mac'Aree War Zone and Krokuun War Zone can wait until the fifth round of breeding of bugs is completed, but the Antolan Wasteland cannot wait for that time... An hour later, when the bugs enter the fourth round of breeding,
Release them!
That might not create a tide of insects that would drown everything, but it would be enough to keep the demons trapped on this land.
This is just a flesh-and-blood furnace that attracts and consumes demons. Judging from the information currently obtained from the three war zones, the number of demons in the world of Argus has reached an astonishing 7 million. In an hour, this number is likely to exceed the limit.
The high command's plan to lure the enemy deeper has been successful in theory. Even if it persists for 8 hours, it will only be a trap to kill more demons.
But Argus is not the place for a decisive battle!
The place of decisive battle is still in Azeroth...
We cannot bury all the elite forces in the Argus world here. Only by leaving their vitality behind can we better fight to the death with these demons on our home land!
Jarod picked up the communicator, and his cold voice sounded on the battlefield:
"Power armor troops are dispatched! All marine tank regiments support the power armor troops! Hold the current defense line at all costs! One hour! I only need one hour!"
Jarod's desperate order was immediately responded to, and the last reserve force was thrown into the battlefield.
It was a mixed force wearing federally produced power armor.
There are only 30,000 power armor warriors in the entire Argus battlefield, but their lethality is no less than ten times that of an ordinary army.
This is the last ditch effort.
Time... The Vanguard Army only needs a little time now to make a decisive comeback.
"Bang bang bang bang"
The low blast of rapid-fire cannons echoed at the outermost edge of the side of the Antolan front that was still controlled by the vanguard. It was less than 25 kilometers away from Jarod's headquarters. Once the demons broke through,
Here, they only need less than 20 minutes to completely destroy the Vanguard Army's defense line in the Antolan Wasteland.
A group of power armor warriors rushed too fast, and ended up losing touch with the cover of the land battle tanks at the rear. Amidst the terrifying wave of demons, in just a few minutes, this 5-man team fell into siege.
"Bang"
A low sound suddenly sounded, which was the sound of the firing pin emptying.
This made the power armor warrior who was manipulating the heavy machine gun and killing demons stunned for a moment. He pulled the trigger again, but no more bullets were fired from the gun. This made the human major feel the danger, and he took out the shotgun from his back.
Gun, attack those ugly demons rushing over, while shouting loudly:
"Tychus! Tychus! Come on! I'm out of bullets!"
His low call sounded like a low sound in the cover of the power armor. Behind him, another power armor soldier whose leg was injured was limping between the continuous artillery fire and the shaking of the ground, carrying two heavy weapons.
The ammunition box rushed into Major Reno's position.
This old warrior from the western wilderness quickly changed his bullet chain and shouted through gritted teeth:
"Reno! Hold on! It'll be over soon."
"Don't worry, old man, these damn demons can't kill me yet!"
Major Reno fired the shotgun. He flicked the muzzle of the gun down, and the sharp black bayonet popped out from under the muzzle. The veteran roared and took a step forward. With a standard assassination, the fierce and angry man in front of him was killed.
The guard opened the gourd.
The heavy power armor gave Renault, a mortal, the power to fight the demon head-on. He roared and pulled out the fighting ax from behind, slashing left and right like a berserker. With his bloody courage, he just killed the demon.
The demon who rushed to the front blocked the position.
But with more and more demons around him, Renault's attacks were somewhat inadequate. After knocking over a demon hound with one punch, he gritted his teeth and injected himself with stimulants... Well, it was brewed by the pandas.
of Yan Zhu Liquor.
The probe inside the power armor pierced his blood vessel, and the hot liquid like lava was injected into his body.
The liquid seemed to stimulate all the potential in Renault's body. All the fatigue and soreness disappeared at this moment. Renault felt that he was full of power. He let out a beast-like war cry, waved his wrist, and struck sharply.
The ax flew out with a roar, splitting the head of the ugly demon of destruction in front of him, and the other ax slashed behind him, cutting off half of the head of the succubus who was trying to sneak attack.
Renault, with red eyes, picked up the evil lord's ax from the ground. He held it with both hands as if he were holding a giant's weapon. He swept wildly and beat the demons with all his blood and courage.
Defeat and retreat.
"Reno! Get down!"
The roar of his good friend Tychus rang in his ears. Renault pounced forward without hesitation, punched a succubus over, then blocked the succubus's body in front of him and lay on the ground.
.
At the same time, the sound of the terrifying rapid-fire cannon also sounded here. The bullets ejected from the muzzle were like an extremely sharp sickle, tearing the bodies of the demons gathered in front of them into pieces.
, these weapons specially equipped for power armor warriors are installed on combat equipment and tanks, but for power armor warriors, they can run around carrying these heavy weapons.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh"
Tychus, whose left leg was injured, was holding a repeating cannon in both hands and carrying a heavy ammunition box on his back. He stepped on the earth covered with disgusting flesh and blood while firing wildly at the demons, like a steel-like war killer.
Walking towards Renault's position with the Terminator, he wanted to cover his brothers and retreat to the trench. The remaining three soldiers of their team were still holding on there.
Although stimulants such as Yanzhu Liquor will not cause harm to the body, its sequelae are also terrible.
Multiple injections in a short period of time will cause the alcohol concentration in the blood vessels to rise rapidly! Once Reno falls into weakness and hangover, loses his commander, and is surrounded by demons, the power armor team will be doomed.
"Get up, Renault!"
Tychus pulled up his brother, who was still under the influence of stimulants. Raynor and Tychus retreated back to back, one with a gun and the other with a giant ax, and they fought hard to keep the demons away.
But facing the demon that could not be killed at all, no matter how brave Raynor and Tychus were, they were a little desperate.
"Hey, I said, we might not be able to go back."
After returning to the trench, Renault leaned against the trench panting. He took out a few blood-stained cigars from the storage compartment of the power armor with difficulty, and distributed them to the four soldiers around him. He exhaled a puff of smoke,
Not caring at all about the demons approaching around him, the exhausted Tychus leaned on his sniper rifle. He snorted, looked at the demons in front of him, and said:
"Yeah, we can't go back."
"I haven't confessed my love to that pretty little girl recruit yet... By the way, what's her name?"
"Nova, her name is Nova. But give up, she won't like a rude guy like you."
"Go away! We are all going to die, can't you let me fantasize a little bit?"
"Hahahaha, boss, you're so funny when you're single."
The five warriors trapped in the demon group let out a low and heroic laugh. Their faces were covered with stains, and they had no hope, but they still did not lose their courage. The five people leaned together, holding hands.
With their guns empty of bullets, they looked fiercely at the demons approaching around them, as if they were planning to end it all with bayonets.
And just at the moment when they were about to fight for their lives, in the entire Antolan Wasteland, a strange light suddenly opened in the sky filled with smoke and explosions.
The large-scale starship jump cut neatly into the dark night of the Antolan wasteland. Between the continuous flashes of light, a whole chaotic fleet appeared in the sky above the wasteland.
The fleet did not have a unified style. It was like a strange team that blended the characteristics of many civilizations. At a glance, there were at least 30 completely different starship designs, which must have come from different civilizations.
But the number of this fleet is extremely large. Just the first batch of warships that jumped over reached hundreds. This sudden fleet rushed into the battlefield arrogantly, not only catching the dominant demon fleet off guard, but also
Even the vanguard soldiers who were fighting fiercely on the ground were stunned for a moment.
"Swish, swish, swish"
As Renault and Tychus watched in surprise, the teleported light lit up around them. When the light beam dissipated, a group of strange life forms they had never seen before, armed with various strange weapons, guarded them.
around them.
This is a helper...
The Ethereals fulfilled their promise. They spread the news of the decisive battle between Azeroth civilization and the Burning Legion throughout the starry sky. At this most critical and fatal moment, the exiles from the stars who were forced by the Burning Legion finally came to help.
Already.
Rebels among the stars...
At this moment of decisive battle, we finally enter the battlefield!