A warrior wearing armor with exquisitely carved patterns and a black velvet cloak trailing behind his back knelt on the carpet. His hoarse voice trembled with the shaking of his body: "Sir, we have been attacking the Sibia Expeditionary Force alone for three hours.
, the defense of the expeditionary force cannot be broken through by warriors like us who have no battlefield training! Every impact, even every breath, has the warriors of the Demon Palace paying the price with their lives!"
"Where is our main force interspersed now? How far are the other troops of the expeditionary force from the battlefield?" In fact and in name, Duke Swice Hepburn is now the supreme commander of the Demon Alliance, but at this moment he is only
He asked his staff officer in front of the map, without even looking at the saddened leader of the Demon Palace Warriors.
"Sir! They all came voluntarily to participate in the battle! They are all the most outstanding and loyal warriors in the Dark Demon Palace, and they are ready to die for their faith at any time!" The warrior leader has been kneeling here for no longer sure how long, and how long he has been begging: "But
Sir, we hope that our death will be worthwhile and not be used as bait like this!"
Hearing these words that were almost threatening, Duke Swice finally turned around and walked to the warrior leader, stretched out his hand to help him up, and said in a calm tone: "This is war, who doesn't want to die worthily? Who can?"
Not being regarded as bait? But for the sake of victory, including you and me, we are all bait."
"But……"
"Is there any other army that can bring strong pressure to Korn Keda without scaring him away? The main army? The elite knights? They can't defeat the 4,000-strong army for a long time. If it were you, wouldn't you?
Are you suspicious?" Siwes shook his head: "Only Demon Palace Warriors, only 20,000 Demon Palace Warriors with outstanding martial arts skills but no battlefield training can do this!"
"But too many warriors died!"
"This is just the beginning, more sacrifices are yet to come." Duke Swiss replied: "It is worth it to attract the people of Sbia."
Lieutenant General Gironde walked into the tent and handed the latest information to the Duke, with a flash of excitement on his face: "Sir, we used our own rations as bait, and finally got the fish Cohen Keda to bite the hook. His
Various troops are rushing towards the battlefield, and the nearest one is only five miles away! There is news that he himself is actually in the expeditionary force fighting against the Demon Palace Warriors!"
"When I heard that the emperor was in a difficult battle, of course his subordinates would rush to the rescue." Faced with such good luck, Duke Sves's face remained calm. He let go of the warrior leader and looked at the map: "You said, Cohen Keda
Have you realized this is a trap?"
"At this point, what difference does it make whether Cohen Kedar is aware of it or not?" Regarding the commander's final caution, Lieutenant General Gironde showed a smile full of confidence: "He and his army have been captured.
If you get sucked into this whirlpool, it’s only a matter of time before you’re destroyed. Want to get out? First, you have to ask our soldiers if they agree!”
"Yes, it's just a matter of time." Duke Swice turned around, glanced at the entourage in the tent, and finally said what everyone had been waiting for: "The headquarters will be moved, let's go to the front line!"
"Yes, sir!" A huge response echoed in the tent, and the staff guards strode out following the commander. People's expressions and temperaments changed significantly before and after they walked out of the tent, as if they were shouting that
After a few words, they had expressed their years of humiliation and depression and were ready to fight. There would be an infinitely beautiful road ahead.
But at least tonight, under the red night sky, there is a battlefield ahead.
Now, the place seems to be burning, and the shouts of killing are dull and vague. Although they knew early on that this was the commander-in-chief's strategy and the advantage created by the coalition forces, the soldiers could not help but worry about this war.
Cold sweat. In the dark night, there were only messengers reporting the battle situation rushing past on the road between them.
The commander's horse was being pulled by the guards, advancing with small steps. The firelight reflected from the clouds illuminated the troops closely arranged on the roadside, all of which were the main force of the demon alliance in a rush formation.
The soldiers had taken off their disguises, their weapons pointed downwards, and they were leaning closely together. Their eyes were looking at the battlefield ahead, their eyes full of anger and hatred on the eve of revenge.
"What a great unit, this is the only one in my military career that is so impressive..." Lieutenant General Gironde, who was walking side by side with the Duke of Swyth, said with a sigh: "Sir, here is the battle report ahead."
The commander-in-chief's adjutant with the rank of major general trotted over and took the battle report. After just one glance, his body began to shake slightly. After a long time, he turned around suddenly, knelt down on one knee in the most formal posture, and then used his own
He shouted with the loudest voice: "Reporting to the commander of the coalition forces, His Royal Highness Duke Sweeney Hepburn, all units of the Sbia Expeditionary Force have arrived on the battlefield, and all the intersecting units of our army are in place - Your Highness, let's attack!"
"Your Highness, let's attack in general!" The generals around Duke Swice agreed in unison.
"Your Highness, let's attack!" Wherever he looked, all the demon soldiers who could kneel down knelt down, and those who couldn't kneeled down and saluted from afar.
The sound of fighting is endless, echoing in the night wind, each sound getting louder and louder than the last!
"Raise the flag!" A huge flag was erected behind Duke Swice. The velvet flag with black background and gold stretched in the night wind. The alliance pattern passed down from ancient times shone brightly under the flames of war!
Duke Sivis raised his hand and waved: "The entire army - enter the general attack position!"
"The whole army - enter the general attack position!"
The demon soldiers cheered and rushed towards the battlefield ahead. Along the way, there were supervisory teams wearing eye-catching military uniforms to guide the troops, and fluttering flags guided these enthusiastic troops into each battlefield. Torches were lit along each route.
, the swaying and misty flames connected together and spread across the land, like six fire dragons flying towards the river.
The demon coalition forces have set up six crossing points on the south bank in advance. Their combat goal is to eliminate the physical existence of Cohen Keda and completely annihilate the Sibiya Expeditionary Force.
In the sky, the Sibians were tightly entangled by demon flying soldiers who far outnumbered them. The demon alliance dispatched almost everything that could fly into the sky. Griffin knights, gargoyles, and even
Demon-type wingmen, they are densely packed in the night sky. As long as a soldier is injured and falls, he will be indiscriminately blasted into powder by the magic below... The Sbia pilots in the fierce battle saw the fire on the ground for the first time, but
But they can't get away!
When cheers and the sound of troops marching from the south bank of the river rang out, Emperor Sbia was leading a powerful guard to deal with the first secret blood demon.
"All remotes, aim at your eyes!" Cohen raised his knife and pointed it diagonally at the Blood Demon's head: "Launch!"
Dense rockets were shot out at Cohen's command, and countless blurred red light spots filled the entire airspace. The Blood Demon roared in a low voice, covering his face with his huge arms while stepping closer to the shore - Elf Flywheel
The blade roared into the sky, hiding behind the rockets all over the sky. In just one attack, the sharp blade cut off half of the Blood Demon's hand!
Feeling the pain, the injured Gorefiend looked up to the sky and roared, and hit the water surface with half of his palm, which was still covered with thick green juice, causing a wave that blew away a dozen members of the guard who rushed to him. He held it in the other hand.
The huge tree trunk in one hand swept out, and with a "whoosh" sound, the dozen or so soldiers of the expeditionary force who were preparing to support could not escape and were knocked to the ground. They were as fragile as weeds!
In the dark night, a dozen rays of silver light flashed past, and landed accurately on the face of the Blood Demon, which was no longer protected, triggering a series of explosions. The huge one eye turned into pulp in this round of explosions - this unlucky Blood Demon
The demon saw several elven archers faintly wandering by the forest edge, and the next moment he was completely blind.
"Go to—ah!" Cohen's order was unusually short and direct: "Attack!"
"Kill!" The half-orc warrior rushed to the front holding a heavy long-handled sword. With his strong body and long handle, he could hit the blood demon's knees - no matter how fierce the blood demon was, he still couldn't kill it.
How could a body of flesh and blood and fragile joints withstand a thick-backed machete made of black iron?
There was a loud sound of "Puff!", and a hole appeared in the Gorefiend's leg, and green liquid flew out all over the sky. But the orc warriors that followed continued to chop, and everything under the Gorefiend's thigh was spinning like a flywheel.
Black iron sword!
The blood demon roared, and the color of the surface of its body began to turn red - this stupid beast was going crazy!
The Vampire Dark Night Killer appeared out of thin air beside the Blood Demon. His figure was strange like a fluttering butterfly, flying around the Blood Demon's upper body. With a tap of his toes, the direction immediately changed. He waved the two short daggers in his hands gracefully, as if in the air.
Masters who sway freely in front of the canvas - they use daggers to carve countless fine black patterns on the blood demon's body, but these patterns are not for viewing. Each line is like red-hot metal, deeply engraved on the blood demon's skin.
As the etching continues, bursts of white smoke rise.
The blood demon's body was shaking violently, but his upper limbs were unable to move, like a puppet with tangled strings.
The remaining magicians and warriors in the guard swarmed up, sparing no effort, using all their magic weapons, and tore the first blood demon into pieces alive - the huge body fell sideways, and piled up a wave of emanating energy on the shore.
The smelly wall of flesh!
"Just do the rest!"
After leading his guards to kill three blood demons in a row, before Emperor Sbia could take a breath, a dying winged officer with half his body burned by magic was carried to Korn Keda by the herald.
"...Your Majesty..." Half of the Yiren officer's body was still spitting out black smoke. He opened his mouth in vain, but could no longer make any sound: "..."
"I know, believe me, I know everything." Cohen put down the sword in his hand, hugged the young officer's mutilated body, and showed an unusual smile: "Rest, you can rest for a while now.
"
The Yiren officer responded with an expression that could barely be regarded as a smile, and his eyes slowly solidified. His gradually drifting consciousness did not hear clearly the increasingly clear shouts of the demon coalition forces that were getting closer and closer; his suspended body also
I couldn't feel the slight tremor on the ground.
"Your Majesty!" Another herald ran to Cohen and shouted excitedly: "Our supporting troops have arrived, three of them. We now have 20,000 troops!"
"Your Majesty, it's me!" Mafa hurriedly ran over: "We're here. Your Majesty, get down quickly. We will take over here!"
"Order the receiving troops to set up defenses three miles away from the river bank, with multiple layers of defense and multiple traps." Cohen slowly put down the body of the sacrificed officer in his hands and ordered the people around him: "The troops in front stabilize their positions and begin to retreat slowly."
"Retreat slowly?" A group of officers around him looked at each other.
Mafa asked: "Shouldn't we retreat at full speed and leave the battlefield?"
"Heavy troops are approaching, but we have no horses, so we can no longer retreat at full speed." Cohen cast his eyes to the other side, and his tone was like an ancient well that has not wavered for thousands of years: "The commander-in-chief of the Demon Alliance is here."
"Swiss Hepburn?" Mafa turned her head sharply: "How is this possible?"
"How can we live life without encountering some troubles?" Cohen picked up his sword again and tilted his head towards the other side: "Look."
On the other side, the light of torches has illuminated the river, and the black tide-like army has spread to the riverside.
"Your mother!" Mafa stamped her foot fiercely and sent an order to her back in a furious voice: "Form up the troops!"
The Sibia Expeditionary Force, which came to respond, slowly retreated to a place three miles offshore. Shovels were flying and dust was flying. All members were urgently building positions.
On the south bank, neat footsteps and shouts covered up all the noise. The main army of the Demon Alliance appeared from the darkness in the distance. The huge formation was facing the Sibiya Expeditionary Force where Cohen Keda was located. There were countless of them.
No one knew how many people there were, but behind their camp, the huge commander's flag was in the light, allowing people to see it clearly!
"How many days have we been looking forward to this war? How many days have the countless soldiers and heroes who sacrificed their lives in the hands of the Sibyans been looking forward to this war?" Only then did the calm expression of Duke Swice show up.
With a trace of excitement, his loud and clear voice spread across the earth: "Their spirits in heaven have been watching us! The shame of the past can only be washed away with blood!"
"Clean with blood!" A response came from the demon alliance formation.
"What is our goal in this war?" Duke Swice's voice came up again.
"Kill Korn Keda and annihilate the Sbia Expeditionary Force!" Responses sounded from all directions.
The straightforward shouts were like a passing hurricane, sounding between heaven and earth. The sound was so huge that it could change the color of the situation. In fact, they did have the qualifications to change the color of the situation - the main force of the entire demon alliance was divided into
The six routes forcibly crossed the river at the same time, and cooperated with the intersecting troops behind the Sibia Expeditionary Force to successfully implement a large-scale encirclement operation!
"Kill Korn Kedar and annihilate the Sbia Expeditionary Force!"
At this moment, the demon commanders on the vine platform in the center of the river were crying loudly. In the fierce battle that lasted for nearly four hours, they fought with 20,000 people against more than 4,000 people. Not only did they not break down the Sibia people's defense line,
He also lost two-thirds of his brothers and sisters - the river was filled with the blood of demons, and the corpses of demon temple warriors were floating along the river. But those damn Sibians, they were still able to maintain the front line.
, even the secretly refining blood demon failed to achieve success!
"Kill Korn Kedar and annihilate the Sbia Expeditionary Force!"
A group of blood demons arrived. A whole row of more than thirty huge shadows marched in the night, past the rear formation of the demon alliance, and stood directly at the front row of impact positions. While waiting boredly, I irritably held the giant shadow in my hand.
The hammer hit the ground, making a "Boom! Boom!" sound, and the ground was beating with it. This kind of momentum could only be the equipment of the Foxburg Garrison Knights.
"Hoo, ho, ho!" Flying low from the sky was the royal armament of the Uruk Empire, the legendary Ice Sculpture Knights. The knights all had royal blood, and the mounts on their crotches were all iron-feathered ice sculptures found on the tops of thousand-year-old snow-capped mountains.
More than three hundred groups, all stationed firmly on both wings of the military formation.
"Wow, wow, wow!" Hundreds of water columns emerged from the bloody water. The Tulan Empire had never used weapons on the battlefield. The water-colored black warrior showed his true colors in the river in front of the camp. The ferocious black warrior
Shaking its own tentacles, the water beast beneath him also shook its tentacles, spitting out balls of white foam from its mouth.
"Koen Keda!" The addition of the new military branch made the entire Demon Alliance army shout with the same hatred: "Kill Keon Keda!"
"Okay!" Duke Swice shouted loudly: "I am here today, and I want to watch Korn Keda be killed by you!"
"Hahahahahahahaha..." Emperor Sibia stuck his sword upside down on the ground, strode forward, and laughed wildly. The sound shook the surrounding areas, and even overshadowed the momentum created by the demon alliance. The remaining momentum was long,
The demon alliance army laughed so hard that they could no longer shout any more.
There was only his own laughter left in the sky and the earth. When the eyes of both the enemy and ourselves were focused on him, Cohen Keda suddenly stopped his laughter, pointed at the handsome flag on the other side and cursed: "Fuck you.