A vigorous bald-headed falcon chirped in the sky and passed diagonally past the tallest bell tower above the Château d'If.
This is the Chateau d'If, the throat between the human world and the wild ancient plains, the most remote border pass of the Principality of Dolot.
The towering Taimurraya Snow Mountains and the Bering Mountains just form a completely enclosed inverted triangle here. This is why Chateau d'If is known as "naturally dangerous".
If you start right in front of the castle, you can reach the Florentine Saline Forest to the left, and the Danube Wilderness to the right. As long as you hold on to this dangerous castle, Beamon will never think of counterattacking inland, and never see you again. A day on Mount Hyjal.
After circling two or three times in the sky, the bald falcon filled its wings and swooped towards the majestic tower where the flag was hunting.
On the castle tower of Chateau d'If, built with the hardest bluestone and lead, countless human soldiers, under the command of a spirited old general, were sweating profusely carrying large bundles of arrows, wood and Stone bullets; below the city gate, teams of engineers were busy setting up deer villages and horses, burying caltrops, and a large number of horse-drawn carriages were pulling huge wooden barrels, pouring a steady stream of fresh food into the moat. Mermaid.
"Set up all the shooting elements. I don't want you to scatter, I only need you to cover!" The old general in silver armor, with a sinking face, urged the dwarf warriors who were installing large crossbows and trebuchets on the horse path behind the tower. : "If you move faster, do you still look like soldiers of the "Silver Crescent Legion"? Any girl can move faster than you!"
The moment the bald falcon glided past the tower, it released its claws and dropped a patent leather wooden tube tied with red silk thread.
The old general swung his scarlet gold cloak with great stability, and reached out to hold the wooden tube falling from the air.
Opening the lid of the cylinder sealed with fire paint, a roll of leather paper immediately ejected from the wooden cylinder.
The old general shook open the dirty leather scroll stained with bloodstains. Within a moment of reading, his silver-white eyebrows were already frowning.
"Marshal Seedorf..." Master Stefano held a slender and elegant ruby staff and stood up from a seat not far away: Is there any news about the Hades?"
"No!" Marshal Seedorf said calmly: "It's the Demon Clan, not the Underworld Clan!"
"Demon?"
"Yes!" Marshal Seedorf, with a resolute face, put away the leather roll, pulled out the dagger without expression, took a piece of bloody tenderloin from the guard, cut off a piece, and stuffed it into the hunter parked on his shoulder. The eagle mouth said: "McDonald's Checkpoint is already the closest checkpoint to Chateau d'If. Presumably the demon army is still less than two hundred miles away from us now!"
"Unexpectedly, the demons have also come." Master Stefano laughed dumbly: "But this coincides with your estimate of the time when the demons will send troops."
"None of the scouts I sent out came back alive, and the other checkpoints in the front did not send back messages from flying eagles. I guess they have all taken up their posts with honor now." Marshal Seedorf took out his silk handkerchief and wiped it slowly. Removed the blood stains on his fingers: "It seems that the demons are well-deserved. Their methods are sophisticated."
"Old friend, the demons have a large air force. In terms of maneuverability and surprise attack capabilities, we are naturally incomparable." Master Stefano smiled bitterly and said: "I think it is necessary for you to plead with His Majesty again, and be sure to send the Bone Alliance Treasure Box A batch was also distributed to Castle If, not just reserved for the troops stationed in the Karimdor Plains. I think it is unlikely that the demon army would dare to enter the Karimdor Plains. Their strategic focus is still The Great Danube."
"No problem!" The pale-haired old marshal showed a proud smile: "For more than fifty years in the army, Seedorf has always been accustomed to using the trophies he captured, and this time is of course no exception!"
"I don't know what happened to those Tel Aviv berserkers now, but I guess they must have either collided with the Hades or the Demons. In fact, we should have kept them." Master Stefano couldn't help but feel a little regretful: "
There are more than 20,000 berserkers, which is also a quite powerful fighting force."
"On the battlefield, only those soldiers who obey orders unconditionally are the best. It does not depend on whether the soldiers are brave, tall and strong." Hearing this layman's statement, Marshal Seedorf couldn't help but smile kindly.
: "Friend Stefano, those Viking barbarians are unorganized and undisciplined, and they are not outstanding warriors. We have mages drawn from various countries, my "Silver Crescent Army", and Dolot's standing supplies.
Mercenaries, as well as Castle If, whether they are underworld or demons. Either don’t come, or come, I will definitely make them suffer enough here!”
"I have never worried about this." Master Stefano also smiled: "Old friend, just because of your title of "Invincible Military God" of the San Francisco Empire, if I even have this little confidence
No, I won’t go to the Southern Cross Forest with confidence.”
"I don't have any say in magic, but I still understand the principle of "the lip is dead and the tooth is cold"." Marshal Seedorf nodded: "Master, behind the Chateau d'If, there is the giant scythe of the Pompeii Empire.
Warriors, Teutonic warriors from the Kingdom of St. Armani, epee warriors from the Kingdom of St. Blanc, dragonlance infantry from the Kingdom of St. Trunk, crossbowmen from the San Jose Empire, and longbowmen from the Kingdom of St. Gemma, go here.
Come here, and if you and the mages go to the Southern Cross Forest, you will have no backup, so I implore you to do as you said in advance, don’t show up if you can, and only fight the battles that you can be sure of.
, once things become impossible, you must retreat without hesitation!”
"Saint Francisco cannot live without you, and our Aegean continent cannot live without you!" Marshal Seedorf stared at the magister who is known as the closest to the god, and sincerely made his plea.
Master Stefano pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, turned around and waved his staff. A group of tall and short magicians immediately stood up silently and walked towards the already set magic teleportation array without looking back.
Set against the backdrop of the snow-capped mountains and the verdant Bering Mountains, the beautiful Florentine saline forest is like a pot of freshly boiled oatmeal.
The demon army that originally marched in neat steps on the white and wide salt crystal avenue was now like a colony of ants drenched in boiling water; the officers' curses and the soldiers' shouts of fear converged into a loud and huge sound.
An army of 200,000, which is already double the standing strength of the Behemoth Kingdom.
But this amount is just a pioneer for the demon clan.
However, no matter how elite the army is, if it does not have enough masters, it will be in the same panic when facing a giant dragon, especially a four-headed dragon.
Waldner, the Knight of the Spilled Cross, was sweating profusely. While commanding the baggage troops in the rear column to quickly transport the heavy crossbows, he desperately dialed the Bone Union Treasure Box on the Throne of Stockton.
Although the four hellish black dragons stood still in the sky and were not in a hurry to launch an attack, their oppressive and ferocious appearance and the bloody stories circulated in knight novels still made Waldner's heart tighten.
.
The Bone Union treasure box could not be connected, and the noisy "ssssssss" blind sound meant that the Stockton Throne was currently in the center of an elemental storm. Waldner changed the coordinates of the Bone Union three times in a row. The results were all wrong.
The same one.
It can seriously interfere with the communication function of the Bone Union Treasure Box. This is not an effect that ordinary arcane magic can achieve.
Waldner was so anxious that blisters formed on his lips.
He wasn't worried about what would happen to the Seraphim King.
This time Stockton went to see why there was such a thick scale energy coming from the Southern Cross Forest. The people he took away were the elite demon troops set up to attack Feileng Cui. Such a high-end force was bleeding.
The Cross Knight seems to be a symbol of invincibility.
But precisely because of this, among the current 200,000 demon advance army, there is simply no master of the Earthly Way who can compete with the Aegean Dragon!
Air Force? The 30,000-strong Air Force has already sent out 20,000 people to explore the enemy's situation and clear obstacles in the way. Currently, only 10,000 people remain in the Chinese Army. With their flying height and speed, they may not even be able to reach the dragon's tail!
So what if it's enough?
The enemy situation report was written clearly and clearly. Even the tauren in the Aegean continent could only chop off one scale of the giant dragon with one axe!
Crypt Archer? The dragon's arcane magic can fall from the sky, but the Crypt Archer only has a range of three to four hundred yards!
Besides, what would happen if he was shot? Why not just tickle the dragon?
Heavy crossbow troops are an option, but don't forget that these heavy equipment must be disassembled and transported by trailers.
So what if the heavy crossbows are set up after all the hard work? Will the four giant dragons still wait for the heavy crossbows to shoot at them?
The five-hundred-person Arcanist Corps is currently the only one Waldner can rely on, but he himself also understands that for the four Aegean dragons, these Arcanists are far from enough to survive.
With an army of 200,000 spread out, the scene is huge. If the four giant dragons are willing, they can ravage as much as they want!
Waldner was almost certain that the Heavenly King's Throne had most likely fallen into the enemy's trap of "sweeping the tiger away from the mountain".
A small silver elephant strolled over in the air. Seeing a slender figure sitting on the elephant head decorated with necklaces and curtains, Waldner suddenly calmed down.
What should come will always come, and being timid will not win you any chance of success.
"I am Waldner, the Chief of Staff of the Demonic Vanguard Legion, stop whoever is coming!" The Knight of the Spilled Cross stamped his feet and flew into the blue sky, shouted in the extremely blunt Aegean common language, and unsheathed his sword.
This little silver elephant does not have wings, but it can still hang in the air. Its movement is a blink of an eye followed by a blink of an eye.
If an arcane beast has such characteristics, it must belong to the super-level category.
Although Waldner was complaining secretly in his heart, he still concealed his panic well and his expression was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Good day, Your Excellency, Chief of Staff." The figure on the silver elephant stood up, hooked his white fingers, and opened the gauze-like curtain: "I am Rommel, Rommel of Lucerne."
"There is no need to be nervous, these four giant black dragons from hell have no ill intentions." Rommel's bloodshot eyes stared at the nervous demon army on the ground with a hint of amusement.
Waldner felt his eyes light up, what a handsome and handsome man!
Even in a land with silver eyes that is full of beautiful men, such a gentle and handsome guy is probably one of a million!
"Stranger, please tell me your purpose of coming immediately!" After swallowing his saliva, Waldner tried to calm down.
He had heard of the city of Lucerne. The name of this city was included in the pre-war data collection. It was a city controlled by the fallen elves of the Aegean. It means "the pearl born from the most beautiful clam shell in the world".
It is said that the General Staff had specially sent people to have contact with the city of Lucerne in the past. They must have wanted to recruit these degenerate people as internal agents, but in the end no specific details were developed.
"Haven't you heard my name?" Rommel's eyebrows furrowed into "!": "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, I am Rommel! My code name is "Firefox"!"
"Firefox? So you should be the internal agent selected by the infiltration agency?" Waldner breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm really sorry, Firefox, the infiltration agency has been canceled due to continuous major mistakes in operations, and is now merged into the staff
It’s been included in the logistics establishment of the department’s subordinates!”
"However, if you have any requests, you can tell me directly. As the chief of staff, I can represent you with full authority!" Waldner cleared his throat and glanced at the four giant dragons and the handsome man sitting on the silver elephant. His eyes were clear
Envy, jealousy and joy.
Rommel lowered his head and sighed, feeling extremely complicated.
From his point of view, this chaotic advance army of demons on the ground is simply an army of idiots composed of 200,000 rookies! Although their formation can barely pass the ground, their psychological quality is too poor.
The coordination of combat units is full of loopholes. They even let four giant dragons patrol the sky and no master came out to intercept them!
If this were an actual battle, the flame dragon breath spewed out by the four hell black dragons could wipe out the commander of this army in an instant!
"Your Excellency, Chief of Staff. The day before yesterday, I spoke with the Firefox Director who was responsible for contacting me. He told me that starting from last night, the advance army of the Jihad will begin to enter the Aegean continent!" Rommel shook the Bone Union Treasure Box in his hand.
This thing was a souvenir left to him by the necromancer Zandi. It was said to be specially used to wait for the opening of the "Great Rift in Time and Space" to directly contact the demon officials.
"I have informed Director Firefox that today I will come to meet with the commander of the advance army and present a military secret. A major secret that can eliminate the power of high-end mages in the Aegean continent!" Rommel paused for a moment and looked at him strangely.
He looked at the confused Waldner: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, please forgive me for being cautious, because this information cannot be completely confirmed until today, so I cannot convey the specific details to the Firefox Chief! But I have a little
What’s strange is that...the Firefox Manager doesn’t seem to have informed you of this matter? Also...where is the commander-in-chief of the advance army?"
"Why until now, I haven't even seen a single Winged Knight?" Rommel pouted in confusion, then stared at Waldner in shock.
Until now, no demon masters have been seen coming out to fight against the four black dragons of hell. With Rommel's shrewdness, it was natural that he was certain that there seemed to be no masters at all in this seemingly mighty demon army.
This is a bit unconventional.
"This..." Of course Waldner would not confess the whereabouts of the throne of the King of Heaven to a spy who did not yet know the details, but with the keen sense of smell of an expert, he could still tell that something was not right.
In view of the disastrous defeat of the last holy war, the Demon World Staff Department established a special infiltration agency thousands of years ago, successfully instigated the rebellion of the Warrenpol bats in the Aegean continent, and provided a large amount of funds to help these bats who were ruthlessly suppressed by the human Holy See.
, gradually gained a high position in the Principality of Dolot.
If the situation continues like this, after the demon army enters the Aegean, the Danube Wilderness and the natural pass of the human world will be captured effortlessly. The pair will first base themselves on the ancient wilderness and establish a "definite rear area and logistics base"
The demon clan's strategy plays a huge role in connecting the past and the future.
But starting this year, years of efforts to infiltrate the organization came to nothing overnight.
After the identity of the Batman in Wallenpole was revealed, the Aegean humans plowed the Batman into his cave, and the liaison work with the spy that had been in charge of the Batman was suddenly paralyzed.
At that time, the "Great Rift in Time and Space" had not yet been opened, and the relevant personnel of the infiltration agency were unable to obtain direct contact with Hainaga, Desert Humans, and other internal agents through the Bone Alliance Treasure Box reserved by the Batman in advance.
Later, when the infiltration agencies were being investigated for their failures, many bellicose and fanatical generals in the military believed that rather than spending so much money to bribe internal agents, it would be better to award these funds to the soldiers of the army!
Even if there is no internal support, the powerful demon army can still sweep the Qing Aegean continent!
This argument received overwhelming support at the time, and even a mature and prudent senior adviser like Waldner believed it was indeed consistent with the facts.
Even farmers know that eggs cannot be put in one basket. It took nearly a thousand years to infiltrate the organization and a lot of manpower and material resources, but in the end all the efforts were wasted because of the Bat-Man. It is really ridiculous to the extreme.
If Waldner's memory is correct, the infiltration agency that lost its functions and significance was de-numbered on the spot, and after being merged into the logistics department of the staff department, the relevant personnel were not dismissed. They should all be feeding at the breeding farm now
pig.
In the demon army, skipping reports is a taboo, so even if the former infiltration department personnel contacted the internal agents through the bone link coordinates reserved by the Batman after the "Great Rift in Time and Space", they would still have to contact them one by one.
A report is made at each level and submitted to the superior for processing.
For the early opening of the "Great Rift in Time and Space", everyone in the Demon Realm was caught off guard. In order to retaliate against the Wolf Cavalry's counterattack, the Demon Realm was a little unprepared for sending troops this time. The staff of the General Staff had to deal with a large amount of documents every day. In addition,
It is a disgraceful record of underestimating the enemy's ideas and infiltrating organizations from top to bottom. If the agent code-named "Firefox" hadn't come to the door on his own, Waldner would definitely believe that it would take at least another half month for him to receive the relevant report.
It’s not that bureaucracy kills people, it’s a process that must be followed.
If this local agent, codenamed "Firefox", instead of asking for an interview, directly explains to the contact person what the so-called "major secret that can eliminate the power of high-end mages in the Aegean Continent" is, even if departments at all levels have
I am so brave that I dare not delay sending this news to Datian to hear it!
But he didn't make it clear, and he didn't even dare to confirm the accuracy of the information. There was nothing he could do about it. Officers at all levels would not step up their efforts because of an unconfirmed news - to put it bluntly, the so-called "can eliminate
The major secret of the power of the high-end mage in the Aegean Continent” sounds a bit unreliable!
From the rational point of view of a senior staff officer, Waldner can understand the difficulty of this "Fire Fox". His information cannot be completely confirmed until today. It is indeed impossible to provide it in advance. Such a major incident must also be presented to the police in person.
The rigorous and prudent style of a high-ranking official like the Six-Winged Heavenly King is really worthy of admiration.
But... this is "the major secret to eliminate the power of high-end mages in the Aegean continent"!
Waldner's scalp felt a little fried just thinking about it.
It would be fine if this information was false. If it were true, those idiots from the former infiltration agency who were feeding pigs in the breeding farms and the officials at all levels who received the report would all be guillotined this time!
"Your Excellency Chief of Staff..." Rommel looked at this fearful knight whose face was turning green and white. Even though he was extremely smart, he didn't know how to continue.
"Firefox, I'm sorry, I can't contact His Majesty the King right now. Please give me some time. I want to inform His Majesty the Lich King of the news." Waldner took a deep breath.
"I'm sorry!" Rommel quickly added: "Currently, an army of berserkers belonging to me is confronting the air force of your Jihad advance army in the Tanggula Pass area. Although I sent four giant dragons there to monitor the development of the situation,
But I am very worried that there will be unnecessary bloodshed between the two sides due to long nights and long dreams, so I also ask Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, to inform the general in charge of commanding the air force as soon as possible to allow my troops to pass safely."
"What...you have four giant dragons under your command?" Waldner opened his mouth wide, and the Bone Union Treasure Box slipped weakly from his hand and fell to the ground.
"Yes!" Rommel looked at the endless mist-shrouded Southern Cross Forest in the distance, and urged anxiously: "Your Excellency, Chief of Staff, please hurry up. If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time. This time, I have to do it.