A gust of autumn wind blew gently across the field, and various wild grasses with yellowed leaves swayed back and forth in the wind.
The sky has darkened, and it is already August. Even in the Camp Empire, which is like spring all year round, the slight autumn wind will make people feel a bit cool.
A brightly colored bird flapped its wings and flew out of the grass. It was because the horse-drawn carriage passing by on the road disturbed it. It flew up to a small tree and looked dissatisfied at the long caravan on the road with its dark eyes.
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Loaded carriages passed in front of it, heading towards a large building in the distance.
"Light the fire..."
"Light the fire..."
This is a transportation station located in the interior of the Camp Empire. It is responsible for the transfer of all food on the empire's front line. All food going to the front line needs to be diverted here. As the date of the war approaches, the number of convoys traveling to and from the transportation station will also be reduced.
Even more so, the soldiers often had to stay up all night to finish their work. No, it wasn't completely dark yet, and the officers were calling their men to light torches one after another.
"Light the torch - hey! Don't fucking sleep!" On a high watchtower, there were two Camp human soldiers. The tall soldier among them kicked his companion, "You don't want your life!"
If the captain sees you, you will be dead!"
"What are you kicking! Don't kick me, why don't you just light a torch?" The short soldier picked up the torch beside him, muttered a spell, and with a "hoo" sound, the torch lit up.
While holding the torch in his hand, the short soldier complained in a low voice, "He stayed up all night without giving him time to sleep. It would be better for him to go to the front line and die."
"Tch! Why are you going to the front line like this?" the tall soldier said with a smile, "You don't even need to face each other to let the lackeys of the Divine Alliance defeat you!"
"Then if you don't go," the short soldier said, "if you meet the Tansi cavalry of the Divine Alliance, you will be so scared that you wet your pants!"
"I'll tell you later, look! The convoy is here again." The tall soldier leaned out from the watchtower and turned around and said, "It's forage for the Seventh Army again. This is the first trip today.
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"What's so strange about this? The cavalry of our Seventh Army is a top three, and the cavalry of the Divine Alliance Army can't be compared!" said the short soldier, "It must be that the enemy in front of the Seventh Army is not that good.
It seems that the Seventh Army is the main attack this time."
"how do you know?"
"Since yesterday, the carriage to the Seventh Army has been changed, right?"
"Yes, it has been changed to a light carriage."
"Learn a lesson, kid. Only light four-wheeled carriages can keep up with the speed of the Seventh Army!" the short soldier said smugly, "There are no roads on the dividing line, and heavy carriages will get stuck in the mud."
"Why are you showing off? Why don't you just be a few more days than me - ugh!"
The tall soldier wanted to say something more, but unfortunately a long arrow passed through his chest and pinned him to the center pillar of the watchtower.
Before the short soldier could recover, the second arrow shot pierced his neck and blood spurted out.
With a "pop" sound, the short soldier fell against the fence. He gasped for air, but he heard the "hissing" sound of air leaking from his neck. After three or two times, his head turned to the side.
Go aside.
The tall soldier was vomiting blood. He gathered all his strength and stretched out a hand, tremblingly touching a rope above his head - the rope was connected to the alarm bell.
Who knows, just as he raised his hand to his ear, another arrow flew towards him and nailed his palm to the center pillar.
Tears flowed down the tall soldier's cheeks and fell on the wooden board stained red with blood. In just a moment, the transparent tears were swallowed up by the purple-red blood.
A large number of black shadows were pouring out of the fields that were supposed to be empty. They were approaching the camp at an extremely fast speed. This was the warehouse area in the middle of the camp, and there were no other guards except for a few watchtowers.
"Where are the enemies... coming from?" Seeing these black figures climbing over the fence under the watchtower, the tall soldier who had given up trying could hardly believe his eyes. This was the interior of the Camp Empire, hundreds of miles away from the front line.
!On the dividing line between gods and demons, there are iron armies on both sides, making it difficult for birds to cross. Where did these people come from!
The center pillar of the watchtower was shaking slightly, and someone was climbing up, of course those black figures.
It would have been nice if the spear in his hand had not fallen off when he was hit by the arrow. The tall soldier regretted it now. It must have been very embarrassing for the enemy to see him like this.
A dark figure climbed up, first checked the short soldier lying aside, and then came to the tall soldier.
Under the light of the magic torch, the tall soldier finally saw the enemy clearly.
Physically speaking, the enemy should be a human. The face under the helmet was covered with black cloth. All the tall soldier could see was a pair of light gray eyes.
He is also a soldier, but the tall soldier can't find any identification marks on his body. There is no collar or rank on his armor. He also wears a colorful "clothing" on his armor, with large pieces of black and green.
Tangled in the fabric, it's like spilled condiments on the kitchen floor.
The tall soldier thought that the enemy's clothes were even more ridiculous than a clown's.
This was also the last thought of the tall soldier, because his neck was broken immediately.
Under the watchtower, more and more dark figures entered the camp, like ants moving out of their nests before a heavy rain. The "ants" were sneaking in a seemingly scattered formation.
A dark figure passed far away from the others, climbed outside a lighted tent, looked around for a while, then turned back, and made a long series of gestures to the dark figures behind.
The shadows nodded and separated, crawling towards the tent.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen black figures on a hilltop not far from the camp. They were paying attention to everything that happened in the camp. Among them, the person standing at the front was not only covered in black clothes and black armor, but also
His sword and extra-long cloak were all black... When the wind blew, a few strands of black hair fluttered behind his head.
Even his hair is black, so he is the most completely black.
"It's almost done." He said to the black shadow beside him, "Start the magic attack!"
In the quiet night, a few low bird calls spread far away, one after another, towards the two camp gates.
"Hey, did you hear anything?" A werewolf guard asked his companion at the camp gate.
"A few birds chirped." His companion answered him, "What's so strange?"
The werewolf guard scratched his plush head and said, "No, I seem to hear a voice singing magic... The tone is a bit similar!"
His companion was about to ridicule the neurotic werewolf when he noticed a light in the distance. He opened his mouth wide and watched in surprise as more than a dozen fireballs flew towards the camp gate - "Boom!"
Several carriages waiting to enter the camp were the first to be hit! The exploding magic fireball tore the carriages apart, and bundles of ignited fodder were also blasted into the sky.
"Enemy attack..."
With just enough time to send out a wailing alarm, the guards were all engulfed by the surging flames. Not only was the camp gate crumbling by the magic fireball, but the nearby fence also burned, and the raging flames combined to form a large curtain of fire.
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The previous wave of fireballs had just exploded, and the second wave of magic fireballs flew close to the ground.
The unlucky ones this time were the reinforcements who ran towards the camp gate. They came after hearing the noise. The poor guys didn't notice the fireballs that appeared out of thin air through the fire curtain until the last moment.
In the blink of an eye, the front and rear doors were completely sealed by flames, and the camp was in chaos.
At the Camp garrison headquarters in the middle of the camp, an officer ran out of the tent, took one look at it, and immediately shouted, "The enemy is attacking the camp gate—guards, follow me!"
He was answered by a dense rain of arrows, one of which shot directly through his body and into the abdomen of the officer behind him.
After the arrow rain, dozens more magic balls for lighting were cast. The magic balls floating in the air illuminated the camp as bright as day. Countless shadows sneaking into the camp drew out their sharp swords and pointed at those who had just ran out.
The Camp Empire soldiers in the tent came over and killed them.
On one side, there was a premeditated sneak attack, and on the other side, there was a hasty response. The unlucky one was of course Camp's army.
"Wow-wow-la-la-wow-wow-wow..."
The black shadows let out shouts that no one could understand, and used the long-handled swords in their hands to chop down the Camp soldiers to the ground.
The Campo local army originally stationed here were old, weak, sick and disabled, and the stronger soldiers had already been transferred to the front line. Facing these enemies who appeared from nowhere, how could a barely full regiment be able to withstand them?
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The enemy's blade can easily cut through their thin armor, but your own weapon can't cause any damage to the enemy. One sword strike can only cut through the colorful blouse on the enemy's armor.
A group of Camp officers risked their lives to protect a few horses and rushed out. However, they were immediately surrounded by a group of enemies alone and had to fall into a bitter battle.
After just one encounter, several Camp officers who had no time to put on their armor were stabbed to the ground by the enemy's spearmen. Strangely enough, the standard cavalry bucklers of the Demon Alliance could be easily pierced by spears. Even mid-level officers
Armor, these armors blessed with magic cannot hold up under the enemy's sword. After a few flashes of bright light, the magic is exhausted.
A Camp officer on horseback had just slashed an enemy into a gourd on the ground with a heavy sword strike. Unexpectedly, the guy only shook his head a few times before standing up and screaming "Wow!" and rushed back, killing even more vigorously than before.
"Go back!" A Kemp officer's eyes turned red. He thrust the heavy sword in his hand into the ground and dug his face with his hands until blood dripped. "The red blood flowing in my body, I use black
The name of faith calls you, let’s boil! The halo of sacrifice!”
The blood flowing on the officer's face turned green... With a "hoo" sound, a group of green flames burned on his face. His whole body was shrouded in a strange green light, but his eyes slowly
Slowly turns red.
Pieces of armor on his body cracked and fell to the ground. Officer Kemp's body swelled more than once, and became twisted and deformed, looking like a devil from hell.
"Die...die...die!"
Pulling out the heavy sword on the ground, the mutated officer Kemp rushed towards the enemy.
Several spears stabbed him at the same time.
"Puff! Puff!" Although the spear was inserted into his body, the sharp spearhead could not move forward even a little bit after piercing the skin. Green blood gushes out from the wound and burns immediately when it reaches the body of the gun.
stand up.
This is a kind of dark magic, the last resort of the evil warrior - the sacrificial halo. The releaser regards himself as a sacrifice, calls on the powerful power of the dark god to ignite his own blood, and dies with the enemy in the form of an explosion. Before the explosion,
The greater the blow to the body, the greater the power of the explosion!
Officer Kemp's body was swelling bigger and bigger, and he was about to explode.
Several shouts were heard, and the enemies who were holding on to their spears simultaneously let go and retreated, leaving only two people facing the Camp officer.
Neither of them wore armor, one was holding a bow, and the other was empty-handed.
The archer was muttering words, and the bow in his hand was fully drawn. But the one with empty hands stretched out his hands and shook them in front of his chest. Not only did the palms of his hands begin to emit white light, but the air around him was also flowing rapidly.
With a sound of "Boom!", the arrow flew off the string.
Officer Kemp was already unconscious and did not know how to give way.
The feather arrow did not directly penetrate into Officer Kemp's body, but exploded beside him, freezing his front body in an instant!
A large group of air flow followed up - "Bang..." Officer Kemp's body finally exploded, and the entire camp shook.
Because the front was blocked by ice and protected by several layers of wind barriers, the sneak attack side did not suffer any substantial damage except for a group of soldiers who were blown over by the strong air current. On the contrary, some members of Camp's army were unable to escape and were lost.
Little life.
Seeing this scene, the top officer of Kemp's army stationed in the camp, a lieutenant colonel with a gray beard, couldn't help but shake his head. In the moment when the air flow flew around, he clearly saw a pair of long hoods under the hoods of the two men.
ear.
"I'll divert them away, and you break out in separate ways!" the lieutenant colonel said to the young officers around him. "You must rush out! You must tell the commander of the fifth theater that those who attacked us are not ordinary bandits, but elites with strong combat effectiveness."
army!"
"Sir!"
"Leave now!" The lieutenant colonel rushed out with a group of soldiers, leaving behind a firm sentence, "This is an order!"
The lieutenant colonel led his men to fight back desperately, causing chaos on a section of the front for a short period of time.
Several officers quickly rushed out of the gap in the battle line. As soon as they arrived at the fence of the camp, three people were hit by a magician's wind blade technique and fell off their horses screaming.
The remaining people rushed quickly, not daring to stop at all.
Another man was stabbed by a spear thrown by the enemy, and his horse lost control and ran to the side.
A group of enemy spearmen surrounded them. The officers in front shouted and rushed forward, trying their best to use their bodies to clear the way for the brothers behind. Of course, they were soon nailed to the enemy's spears.
Under the cover of others, only one officer broke out of the siege of pikemen.
Watching the brothers who had known each other day and night dying one after another, the last officer had tears in his eyes but did not look back. He wanted to escape from here and report the true situation of the attack on the camp.
Little did he know that from the moment he rushed out of the fence, he was locked in a gaze.
"Wen." There was a trace of regret in the eyes of Cohen Keda standing on the top of the mountain, "You have worked hard."
A winged man next to him spread his wings and jumped towards Juechen, who was riding alone under the moonlight... Soon, a white light flashed in the air. The knight on the horse had been succeeded by this winged man named "Wen".
Remember.
"Ha! It's only been a few days." Cohen chuckled, "Wen's magic arrows have improved again!"
"Report, sir!" A staff officer ran over from a distance, "The battle in the camp has ended, and people from the Military Justice Department have begun to enter."
"People from the Military Justice Department have gone in?" Cohen Keda was stunned. "What kind of treasures are there in the camp?"
"Report sir! We have already checked." said the staff officer. "The camp is full of food and there is a lot of dried meat. We were afraid that the soldiers might not be willing to burn it, so people from the Military Justice Department went into the camp to supervise."
"Send the order," Cohen Keda said, "let each soldier bring twenty kilograms of dried meat, discard all other food around the camp, and burn the remaining supplies!"
"yes!"
Groups of soldiers began to inspect the tents. For these soldiers of the Ninth Legion of the Divine Alliance, who had seen so much food? But except for the twenty kilograms of dried meat on their bodies, no one dared to take an extra piece of bread.
Put flour. They care more about military law than the temptation of food. Just now, there were people lining up at the camp waiting to be slapped by the military law office. They would be beaten into pig heads by the military law enforcement office because they carelessly said something during the battle.
In less than half an hour, all the tents in the camp had been set on fire, and the two Guards regiments of the Ninth Army had also disappeared into the night. Because there were not enough troops to protect this transportation line, there were five places on the transportation line that night.
Important locations were attacked, countless supplies were lost, and the food discarded on the roads was enough to feed a hundred thousand troops for a month.
An hour later, several villages around the camp were also attacked. The attackers shouted "Rebellion! Rebel! Kill the Dog Emperor!" while firing a large number of rockets outside the village, but did not attack the fleeing villagers.
Prevent.
Whole villages of people fled from the village and became refugees. They were chased by the rebels all the way. They had no time to bring anything with them, so they were driven to the transportation line tired and hungry. The food abandoned on the transportation line was just used to satisfy their hunger.
The military uniform is also good for keeping out the cold, and if you're lucky, you can pick up a broken sword or something on the road.
The refugees fled all the way, and people continued to join them in the places they passed. Before dawn, several refugee groups with tens of thousands of people had developed along the entire transportation line, and the number continued to increase.
Another transportation line close to the capital of the Camp Empire was even worse. Several important transfer areas in the middle of the transportation line were burned to the ground. All the towns and villages for hundreds of miles along the line were attacked. Countless refugees who lost their homes began to
Flooding to cities on transportation lines.
At this time, no one among the refugees would think about anything else. They just wanted to survive from starvation. What else could they be thinking about?
After dawn, countless rumors spread among the refugees.
"Have you heard? Someone is rebelling!"
"The entire Camp Empire is in chaos! The rebel army has grown to 300,000 people..."
"Rebels have surrounded the capital Selin..."
"The imperial army failed, Selin has been captured by the rebels! His Majesty the Emperor escaped..."
"His Majesty the Emperor was torn into pieces by the rebels! The rebels killed whoever they saw..."
"Hundreds of villages have been occupied by the rebels, and everyone has been killed..."
"The rebels cannibalize human flesh. They are taller than Titans and stronger than mammoths..."
Affected by the rumors, the refugees were terrified all day long. Each refugee group elected its own leader and armed themselves with scraps of copper and iron from the transportation line. Overnight, countless armed forces appeared on the land of the Camp Empire.
, such as the "Kamp Empire Restoration Volunteer Army", "The Self-Defense Force of the Green Village under the Trees in the Red City in the Mountains of Weifuxing Province", "The King's Qin Army in the Flower Streets and Willow Alleys", etc... Weird and weird, to name a few.
There are many careerists among the refugees, and there are also many who are fond of robbing homes. In addition, the refugees are wary and nervous... Chaos has emerged throughout Campo.
Because Cohen Keda made careful arrangements for the attack location, the convoy from the neighboring Erina Empire continued to transport supplies one day after the attack, while on the other side, there had been no transport convoys for a day.
The fifth theater that arrived thought the road was blocked and only sent one regiment of cavalry to check.
After a rough fight, all the convoys continuing to be transported were taken over by an armed group called the "Working People's Petition Group".
However, the cavalry regiment coming from the fifth war zone was crowded on the road by 20,000 people with "a red heart and two hands ready to picket" at the beginning of the night. In the dark, they didn't know who would call for beating first. Anyway, a cavalry regiment
Two thousand people only ran away with two or three kittens...
The first person to realize that the situation was not good was the neighboring Erina Empire, because no transport convoy had returned for a day, which was unimaginable in normal times! So an alert was sent to the Dark Alliance Military Headquarters.
Almost at the same time, several remnant soldiers who claimed to be the cavalry regiment of the Fifth War Zone ran to Selin, the capital of the Camp Empire, and reported to their superiors in fear, saying that a demon coalition cavalry regiment to which they belonged was on the transportation line not far from Selin.
He was attacked and his entire army was wiped out, but he couldn't tell who the enemy was. He only knew that there were many enemies all over the mountains and plains!
Emperor Camp was furious. This sixty-year-old man who had experienced two wars between gods and demons was famous for his fiery temper. He immediately provoked his eldest prince to scold him, and ordered the eldest prince to immediately lead the army to clear out the mob...
There are many enemies. At this time, apart from the rebels, go and find a large number of enemies! A decent army is standing on the dividing line between gods and demons!
The eldest prince, who was holding back his anger, set off from Sellin with 30,000 Guards troops and headed straight for Dirk, the largest transit city on the transportation line!
Savin, a city on the border of Camp, is the headquarters of the fifth theater of the Demon Alliance.
Unlike the Divine Alliance Military Headquarters, which directly commands each legion, the Demon Alliance Army also has a first-level management organization between the two, which is the war zone. What is interesting is that the Demon Alliance Army did not establish a war zone out of considerations of command flexibility.
, but just to show off that they are different from the Divine Alliance.
The fifth war zone is in charge of the front in Camp, and has three main battle legions with a total of 180,000 troops, of which 150,000 troops face the Divine Alliance Sbia Empire.
And now, the supreme commander of the fifth theater, General Copper Fair, was walking to his office humming a lively tune.
As early as more than two months ago, Copperfield received top-secret information from the military department, which contained all the details of the divine army across the dividing line.
Looking at the intelligence, Copperfield could hardly believe his eyes. The only one defending him on the opposite side was a slave army of only 80,000 people! It was no joke to rely on a slave army to stop his 180,000 elite army.
? And the commander of the slave army is still a young boy under twenty years old. Even if he wins a great victory, how can he be embarrassed to accept the honor awarded by the Dark Lord!
But then, the fifth theater's own intelligence system sent back several different messages. The first message sent back was that the divine army on the opposite side was not only well-organized, but also had a large number of cavalry!
Everyone knows that cavalry is an expensive military branch, and the Divine Alliance has always only been allocated to the main battle legion. As for a slave legion, you can just dream!
The news sent back the second time was even more shocking, because the commander of the other party was one of the new generation of divine knights!
God's Blessed Knight, what a noble identity he has, how can he command a slave army? Based on the above information, Copper Phil came to his own conclusion - the other party is a master of deception, and he is releasing all kinds of smoke to lure
You underestimate the enemy and advance rashly!
There is no doubt that Copperfield is a prudent general. He immediately suspended the original raid plan and switched to a steady and steady attack with 150,000 troops on two fronts. No matter which plan it was, it required a lot of logistical support. If
Logistics cannot keep up, and once the attack is blocked, there is a danger of the entire army being annihilated.
Fortunately, the supplies in the rear are still flowing smoothly, and he can order the attack in half a month. And with his military career of more than 40 years, he can get something back from his opponents no matter what, and maybe he can continue to write the second chapter.
The history of the attack on the Holy Capital City of Sibia ten years ago!
Copperfield walked into his room, and before he could even sit down, two people rushed in one after the other.
No need to look up, the commanders of the 6th and 7th legions must be here. These two guys have been fighting for a long time, all because they want their legions to be the main attackers - they both think that the enemy opposite is a rotten egg that can be broken into pieces if they are squeezed.
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"Hello, General!" A major general in his thirties with a formidable expression saluted Copperfield. He was the commander of the Seventh Army, Major General Hampton from the Wells Empire.
"Hello, Major General Hampton." Copperfield nodded to him, "Besides asking yourself to be the main attacker, do you have anything else to ask me about?"
"No more, sir!" Major General Hampton said very calmly.
"What about you, Your Highness?" Copper Fair looked at another commander without military rank, the second prince from the Camp Empire, Ike, "You don't have anything to tell me, right?"
"I'm here today... Actually, I don't ask you to hand over the main attack to my legion." His Highness Ike smiled and leaned down, "but I just want to tell you, never give the main attack to the Seventh Legion.
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Among the three armies in the fifth theater, part of the fifth army must assist in the defense of the fourth theater. Of course, the main attack cannot be left to them.
Copperfield sighed secretly and no longer paid attention to Ike's smiling face, because this scheming prince was already in his thirties, and his wrinkles when he smiled were not very nice.
The two legion commanders had a quarrel in their immediate superior's room.
After forcing the two of them to shut up and sit down, Copperfield was about to pour himself a glass of red wine, but a staff officer knocked open the door and rushed in!
"Sir!" the staff officer shouted indistinctly, his head covered with sweat. "The entire transportation line is under attack! The enemy's situation is unknown!"
"What did you say!" Copperfield felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest, "Say it again!"
"All transportation lines in Campo were attacked! The specific situation is unknown, but a large number of refugees have arrived! Rumors are flying everywhere, saying it is a riot!"
"Impossible!" Copperfield punched the desk, and things on the desk flew in all directions. "A simultaneous attack on the transportation lines in Camp would require at least 100,000 troops! Do the untouchables have this strength? What if?
God's army...how could a hundred thousand troops cross our defense lines silently!"
The staff officer was Copper Field's old subordinate, but he had never seen him so angry before, and he was speechless for a moment.
"The transportation line is the lifeline of the fifth theater!" His Highness Ike stood up, "This kind of thing happened in my country again, how can I ignore it! Your Excellency, Commander, I request that you immediately lead the Sixth Army forward.
Go settle this matter!"
"Yes!" Major General Hampton was naturally happy when he heard this, "I wish His Highness a great victory!"
Copperfield closed his eyes and clasped his hands.
He knew that as the second prince, Ike's motivation for asking for war could not be so simple. I am afraid that it was more involved in the struggle for imperial power. But among the three legions under his command, only Ike's sixth legion came from the Camp Empire.
, if we want to restore smooth transportation as soon as possible, the Sixth Army is the most suitable choice. But, will this second prince do anything...
Copperfield shook his head and decided to solve the problem at hand first.
"Order!" Copperfield clenched his fists and said bitterly, "The Sixth Army of the Fifth Theater Department sets out immediately! Restore the smooth flow of transportation lines in the shortest possible time!"
"Yes!" It was rare that the second prince actually saluted Copperfield with a military salute, "Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have made a very wise choice!"
On the other side, Foxburg, the capital of the Brooke Empire, houses the headquarters of the Demon Alliance Army.
As the commander-in-chief of the Demonic Alliance, Marshal Verlaine, who was in his early fifties, devoted all his energy to the affairs of the alliance. But many times, he had to make a choice between priority.
Just like now.
After hearing that there were rioters attacking transportation lines in Campo, he immediately asked the staff to re-draw the combat plan, excluding the three legions in the fifth theater from the plan.
Then an order was issued for the Fifth War Zone to assist the Kemp Empire in quelling the riots and at the same time control the scope of the riots so that the riots would not affect the entire front.
When several of his generals expressed a little concern about this decision, Marshal Verlaine's eyes flashed with a frightening light - this marshal was nicknamed the Sirian Volcano, and now it has begun to erupt!
"I want to manage an army of 900,000 people! Don't let this little thing bother me! Get out!"
It frightened several generals to the point of peeing. Everyone in the Demon Alliance knew that Marshal Verlaine was extremely bloodthirsty. He once killed three thousand slaves to bury his beloved dog, and the sacrifice of a prince was nothing more than that.
Order after order was issued from the Demon Alliance Military Headquarters.
The Logistics Department was ordered to stop sending supplies to the Camp Empire, and supplies for the fifth theater were transferred to the Wells Empire.
The fifth theater is ordered to defend on the spot across the entire line and not to move rashly until the transportation line is clear.
The Kemp Empire army was ordered to immediately begin to clear out the rebellious people, and the First Department of the Fifth War Zone assisted.
The two empires bordering the Kemp Empire, the Wells Empire and the Erina Empire, are ordered to strictly guard their borders and not allow insurgents to cross the border to cause chaos or even affect the overall situation!
There has been civil unrest in Campo for several days.
In the territory of Camp, the temporary headquarters of the Korn al-Qaeda army was located in a valley.
From the first day of the night attack to the present, all regiments have encountered soft-legged shrimps, and the army's attrition has been surprisingly small. The twenty regiments that have been mobilized have only suffered minor or serious injuries of more than 200 people, and no soldiers have caught cold from their farts.
The soldiers were lying in the woods to rest, chasing the refugees day and night. Their feet and throats felt very uncomfortable, but no one fell asleep. Everyone was very excited.
I didn’t expect that the battle could be fought like this! Commander Cohen is so powerful, the enemy is in chaos without even using his hands. If we keep doing this, everyone will be able to go home soon!
Captain-level officers and non-commissioned officers patrol among the soldiers with small notebooks.
"Soldier." A second lieutenant picked out an orc soldier, "Stand up!"
"Yes, sir!" The orc stood up, and the big soldier saluted the officer, "Do you have a mission, sir?"
"Not yet." Looking at the soldiers with high morale, the second lieutenant was very satisfied. He patted the orc soldier's arm and asked, "What's your name?"
"Mud, sir!"
"What?"
"My name is Mud!" the orc soldier said again, "Sir!"
"Okay Mud..." the second lieutenant officer shook his head, "I declare that you were killed in action."
"... died in battle?" The orc soldier opened his mouth wide, "When?"
"Yesterday!" the second lieutenant officer said simply, "while chasing the demon alliance, the soldiers from the first battalion and the seventh squad of the 22nd Field Regiment of the Ninth Army were killed!"
Another officer found Slush's name on the enlisted list and crossed it out.
"God! I...I..." Lanni looked at all this and felt that his head was spinning for a while. He knelt down on the ground weakly and kept mumbling, "I was killed...I
Killed in action..."
Covered in cold sweat, he couldn't understand why he was killed in battle? And it was just yesterday! He was eating just now... But, could what the commander said be wrong?
Mu Mu cried, crying very sadly, with snot, tears and saliva coming out.
After the second lieutenant officer left, a lieutenant officer came over again.
"What are you doing?" The lieutenant, who is also an orc, helped the "dead" Mud Mud up. "Orcs only bleed, not tears!"
"Brother!" Luni hugged the lieutenant and refused to let go, "Sir... they said I was killed in action!"
"Okay, okay, aren't you okay?" the lieutenant comforted him, "What's your name?"
"Woo-I am-Woo-soldier-Mud-Woooo..."
"No, how can you call me Mud?" said the lieutenant, "Mud has been killed in battle!"
Lanni was dizzy and fell to the ground and fainted...
After he woke up, the Orc Lieutenant spent almost an hour explaining to him. He finally understood... no, he should have finally accepted the reality: Although Mu Mu was killed in battle, he was still alive...
Finally, the kind-hearted lieutenant brother took him to find a very, very beautiful elf and asked the elf to give him a new name - Rock!
He thought the name was very good, and it sounded very powerful when he heard it.
A captain standing next to the great elf immediately announced: Soldier Rock was recruited by the Dark Province Army of the Sbia Empire and is affiliated with the Dark City Guards Regiment. He is temporarily serving in the Ninth Legion of the Alliance Army!
The captain told him that from now on he would not have to worry about anything in the God's Alliance Army and just listen to Governor Cohen's words.
At the same time, Yan Yan also received a silver coin. With tears in his eyes, he wrapped the silver coin in layers of cloth and hid it close to his body. Yan Yan had a sister. Although she was not beautiful or cute, Yan Yan couldn't live without her.
Five silver coins can redeem her from the lord.
"My name is Rock!" This sentence has since become his mantra, "I am a soldier of Governor Cohen!"
On that day, more than 5,000 active soldiers in the Ninth Legion of the Divine Alliance Army were "killed" collectively. Of course, those were on the roster.
At this time, our Major General Cohen Keda was listening to the report of the general liaison officer. The liaison officer who had just returned brought extremely important information.
"Prince Kemp set off with 30,000 Guards! His destination should be Dirk City, which has been surrounded by mobs." The sweaty Mafa didn't even bother to take a sip of water, "From the fifth
A legion is coming from the direction of the war zone. These 50,000 troops are led by the Second Prince Kemp and are coming towards us."
"Sir, our military strength does not allow us to fight on two fronts." Staff Officer Carlos said at the side, "Even if we want to eat the eldest prince's 30,000 troops, it will take time."
Cohen Keda had a weed in his mouth, and it was obvious that he was distracted.
"Regarding the Kemp Empire royal family...Mafa, do you have any information about them?"
"Yes, although the current emperor of the Camp Empire has multiple wives, the first few he married were daughters. He only had his first son when he was almost thirty years old." Mafa said, "The eldest prince was destined to be married the day he was born.
As the heir to the imperial power, although the eldest prince himself has no ability, he is a very responsible person. The emperor dotes on him the most and once announced that he would inherit the imperial power after this war."
"Isn't the eldest prince over thirty years old?" Cohen Keda said, "Where is the second prince?"
"According to intelligence, the second prince is cruel, cunning, narrow-minded, and extremely revengeful..."
"Oh?" Cohen Keda asked, "What's his relationship with the eldest prince?"
"It's strange." Mafa said, "Their relationship is very harmonious!"
"Okay! Very good!" Cohen Keda spat out the grass roots in his mouth, "Send me the order to convene a combat meeting immediately!"
Two hours later, Cohen Keda's army was dispatched in full force, including the general reserve force - the four regiments led by Captain Moya of the Third Regiment also came out!
Under the city of Dirk, the eldest prince of the Camp Empire was reorganizing his army and preparing to set out again to clear the transportation lines.
Rivers of blood flowed outside the city, and 30,000 Guardsmen were busy here all morning, killing all the untouchables surrounding Deke City, leaving no one behind.
It's really funny, just these untouchables can attack two transportation lines in the country? But they are indeed wearing coalition uniforms and carrying coalition standard equipment.
The eldest prince made up his mind that no matter what, he must quell this riot as soon as possible.
He commanded the Guards to pursue along the transportation line and killed four more rebels in just one afternoon. According to this progress, the first transportation line could be restored to normal within ten days at most.
When night fell, the Guards camped on the transportation line. They were all untouchables with no fighting ability at all. What did they have to be afraid of?
The eldest prince never dreamed that twenty regiments of troops were driving more than 100,000 rioters from several directions to swarm him, and they would arrive at midnight at most. And the city of Dirk, which had just been rescued, was attacked again.
The mob surrounded the place and it was impossible to get around.
The eldest prince had just fallen asleep when his subordinates woke him up and told him that the mob was attacking.
It was the Guards who attacked the rioters first. The general in charge of the alert gave an order, and hundreds of members of the "Homeless Pioneer Regiment" who were running at the front were shot dead by the Guards with longbows. Only these hundreds fell.
The "Orphan and Widow Death Squadron" of thousands of people rushed forward again, holding high the banner.
At first, the Guards had the upper hand and killed the mob until they cried for their parents. But soon, the 30,000 Guards were surrounded by the mob.
The rioters on the left rushed to the right, and the rioters on the right rushed to the left, not to mention those in front and behind. The rioters were all trying their best, as if the King of Light was chasing their butts. But if you listen carefully, you will
I found someone among the rioters giving orders.
"Come on - you can survive if you rush over!"
"Run quickly - the rebels are coming!"
"The rebels will only attack the Guards - rush over and you'll be safe!"
"We have two hundred thousand people! An army of thirty thousand is nothing!"
In fact, few rioters have ever seen the rebels, and the image of the rebels is all imagined out of thin air. But under the influence of rumors, the rioters imagined the most terrifying things in their minds.
The rioters held various "weapons" and attacked in turn with gnashing teeth.
A group of archers rushed out from nowhere and fired a volley at the eldest prince's guards. After the rain of arrows, the left wing of the guards began to collapse.
"The Self-Defense Forces of Rooster Tun Hen Chicken Village have rushed over! Brothers - go ahead!"
"Long live - we are victorious - go for it!"
As soon as the left wing was in chaos, the Chinese army would move down. Once the Chinese army crossed over, it would mean that the right wing was surrounded. Poor the 5,000 Guardsmen on the right wing, most of them were trampled to death by the mob.
"Crazy...they are all crazy!"
These were the last words the eldest prince shouted on the battlefield. He was saved by a group of officers desperately. Because he was constantly attacked along the way, the eldest prince had to flee towards the fifth theater with thousands of remaining soldiers.
However, the sixth demonic legion that came out of the fifth war zone was attracted by Moya's four regiments and fought all the way. The troops of the two princes should meet up the next night...
What happened next changed. The eldest prince and thousands of guards who had fled the battlefield were killed in the wilderness for no reason! There were no random people here at all, and they were only ten miles away from the second prince's legion.
As soon as this matter was mentioned, the later Emperor Kemp beat his chest and said that he had not met his dear brother. However, it is an indisputable fact that he commanded the Sixth Army to change direction and go straight back to Sellin that night.
As soon as he returned to Sellin, shocking news came out from the palace - the old emperor was crazy!
The old emperor went crazy, and the body of the eldest prince was sent back to Selin at this time... Of course, the next step was for the second prince to obey the people and choose a day to ascend the throne.
His Highness Ike wrote a letter to the Fifth War Zone and the Demon Alliance Military Headquarters respectively, no longer caring about the fierce fighting outside, and focused on preparing for his enthronement ceremony.
What kind of transportation lines, what kind of war between gods and demons, does it matter if he is the emperor?
When the news reached the Demon Alliance headquarters, Marshal Verlaine, who had been waiting for more than ten days, only said a few words.
"Except for the fifth theater, attack on all fronts!"
"Leave one legion in the fifth theater to defend, and all other armies will enter the Camp Empire - kill all the insurgents!"
The war between gods and demons finally breaks out!
Hundreds of thousands of demonic coalition forces entered the dividing line between gods and demons first, and the menacing troops divided into four groups to kill the divine coalition forces.
The allied forces of the Gods had been waiting for a long time, and for a while, the entire dividing line between gods and demons was dark, and the sound of killings was loud... No, it was not the entire dividing line between gods and demons, but a small section, whether it was the fifth war zone here or over there.
The Ninth Army Corps, there was silence on their front.
This has been the case for a month.
The riots in the Camp Empire finally subsided, but the cost was not small. Hundreds of thousands of rebels were massacred by the suppressive army, hundreds of towns were looted by the rebels, and thousands of villages were burned... Several rows in the Camp Empire
There is an uninhabited land with a radius of hundreds of miles in every province!
In such a tragic situation, even the initiator of this incident, Cohen Keda, did not expect that his original idea was just to destroy the transportation line. In fact, the reason why things developed to this point was because of how many
reasons.
The senior commanders of the Demonic Alliance, who had been busy with the war for a month, finally had some time to sit down and have a meeting to study what happened in the Camp Empire.
A young general stood outside the door of the conference room.
He has golden curly hair and delicate and smooth skin, an extremely handsome face with a hint of powder, and every move and gesture is very feminine. If he were really a woman, countless men would be crazy about him, but in fact,
Even though they knew that the general was a man, many people of the same sex still went crazy for him...
Because he is the magnificent Swiss Hepburn - the most beautiful person in the entire Demonic Alliance! Please note that he is the most beautiful person, not the most beautiful man!
There was once a man who was beaten and maimed by a group of big men because he was said to be the most beautiful man, because in private the men were endlessly obsessed with calling him - Audrey Hepburn!
Swice Hepburn is not only a high-ranking noble official of the Brooke Empire, but also the deputy chief of intelligence of the Demonic Alliance. He is an amiable and attentive person.
"General Siwes, Marshal, please come in." A staff officer opened the door and said to him.
"Thank you." Swice smiled slightly.
Seeing Swice Hepburn smiling at him, and going out to inform his staff officer, his mind went blank, and he almost fainted with happiness - to be able to get Swyse's smile, men and women can be proud of it for the rest of their lives!
Swice Hepburn led several officers into the conference room. The officers put a bunch of things on the table - a few broken weapons and armor, and some miscellaneous things.
"Sirs," Swice said softly, "Let's make a long story short. The riots in the Camp Empire were not accidental. The few physical evidences I brought back can prove this."
Swice picked up a spear head and showed it to everyone, "This is a standard spear head. The tip has been broken and twisted. It looks like it was pierced into extremely hard armor."
Putting down the gun tip, Siwes picked up a sword again, "The sword that the coalition forces just changed has a curled blade but there is no blood on it. That means the blade curled after the first cut."
"Sirs, what I am holding in my hand now is the magic armor of the commander of the alliance. There is no other damage on the armor except for one puncture hole." Siwei's voice was very calm, "And we all know that the commander
The magic armor equipped by high-ranking officers is so sophisticated that it cannot be pierced by ordinary weapons! This is obviously something that civilians in riots cannot do."
"You mean - other people attacked our transportation line?" An admiral took over, "Are there any other findings?"
"Yes, Admiral, I accidentally discovered this in a forest." Swice picked up a small cloth bag next to him. The small cloth bag was long and contained something in powder form. Swice grabbed a small bag.
Take it and put it into a wooden bowl.
"I need hot water."
A major general immediately stood up, took the silver kettle on the table, and with a low growl, he used his strength with one hand, and the pot of water immediately began to boil.
"Thank you!" Siwes took the kettle and smiled.
The major general was stunned and did not move for a long time.
Siwes poured boiling water into the wooden bowl and gently twisted it with a wooden stick in the bowl, looking attentive. His gentle and delicate gesture made all the generals swallow their saliva.
"Okay." The smell of meat spread, and Siwei also put down the wooden stick, "What I put into the wooden bowl is a handful of dried meat powder, and a handful of dried meat powder can feed an ordinary adult one meal. This is
A cloth bag can last a soldier half a month!"
"I asked many rioters carefully, and in fact no one attacked the transportation line when the riots started! The rioters were driven out by people who set fire to the village at night. They found a large amount of scattered supplies on the transportation line at dawn, so
I just picked it up and used it, and unknowingly became a scapegoat..."
A group of senior commanders looked at each other, this, this was too sudden!
"Attack two transportation lines at the same time... This requires at least 100,000 troops!" a general said, "Does the defenders have any survivors?"
Siwes shook his head.
"Who are they?" another general said, "The troops of the Divine Alliance are on the battle line. Where else can they go to find these 100,000 troops! How...how did they get here!"
Swice shook his head again.
"Okay! Don't get entangled in these details." Marshal Verlaine said loudly, "Order! Lieutenant General Copperfield of the Fifth Theater made a serious mistake and immediately escorted the coalition forces to trial! The commander of the Fifth Theater is Major General Hampton.
Take over and be responsible for arresting these 100,000 people! Adjourn the meeting!"
Siwes wanted to say something more, but Marshal Verlaine had already left.
As a result, Major General Hampton, the commander of the Seventh Army, took office and led nearly 100,000 troops into the Camp Empire. After being drawn again and again, the fifth theater was left an empty shell, with less than 30,000 people.