The coast occupied by the Sibia people is naturally an area that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is a protruding part of a peninsula facing the sea on three sides. But for the current demon coalition, the terrain is not a problem at all, because the coalition has enough power to achieve
Advantage. On the other hand, Sibia has run out of gas and no matter how good the terrain is, it cannot save them.
This is the army that the Demon Alliance gathered regardless of the cost. It is their last army. Throughout the history of the Demon Alliance, this is the most united and self-reliant army. From the commander to the soldiers, no one knows the purpose of this battle.
Meaning, no one is unclear about their position in this battle. It can be said that they are all ready to sacrifice themselves.
However, in front of hundreds of thousands of allied troops and in full view of everyone, Emperor Sibia raised his head to the sky and let out a long laugh.
"As a battle commander, you have done a good job, but you cannot change the current situation that the Demon Alliance is getting weaker and weaker. The army you have gathered is like a sharp but extremely fragile long sword. As long as it is
If you break, you will never have the chance to start over again - how far can the Demonic Alliance support you to go? After your failure here today, you may not even have a chance to repent, right?"
"I am very honored to introduce to you the third landing battlefield of the expeditionary force - the desolate coast! There is also a unit that will be crisscrossing this coast. I emphasize that in front of them, no unit dares to boast that they are - iron hoof
."
Cohen Keda waved his hand from the air, causing a faint sound of drums behind him.
In the thick fog, the Sibiya war drums that had frightened the enemy countless times in the past began to beat. The drums were connected one after another, overlapping one after another, spreading to both sides like outstretched wings, and finally resounded throughout the entire desert.
The coast gathered together into a force of gravity that pressed tightly on the hearts of the demon soldiers.
No matter what the decline is, the former reputation of the Sibia people still exists, and the old wounds they brought to the Demon Alliance are still aching. Although they have an absolute advantage, although no Sibia troops have emerged from behind the thick fog,
But the allied soldiers in front of the formation were watching cautiously. The rows of spear points of the spear formation, which was known as the most determined, also sank a little in the owner's anxiety.
"Death is imminent, and you still want to confuse the public with your monstrous words! Landing site? This is not a natural deep-water port in Tulan! This beach is full of hidden reefs and has turbulent undercurrents. It is the most dangerous sea area in the Demon Alliance! You can't even get one
Don’t even think about transporting dried fish over here!” Under the command of the Demonic Alliance Commander, Duke Swice Hepburn responded with a resolute look on his face: “Everyone in the army is listening to the order!”
"Here!" Three fronts, plus rear guard troops, reserve troops, support troops, nearly a hundred phalanxes of demon-affiliated coalition forces responded in unison, completely overpowering the drums on the Sibia side.
"The alliance has revived, let's fight here! The elders from far away are watching you!" Siwes shouted coldly: "Former army - attack!"
"Forward army - attack!" the frontline commander raised his saber: "The alliance is revived, let's fight here!"
"The alliance is revived, let's fight here!" The twenty phalanxes of the front army moved forward at the same time, with the sound of steel in their footsteps, and they rumbled rhythmically on the battlefield.
With the lessons learned from the last night battle, the Demonic Alliance rushed to produce a batch of ordnance. Although it was crude, it was also practical. The soldiers in the front army formation were holding specially reinforced giant shields that could provide the maximum protection area.
, except for the gaps opened for observation, the entire square array was tightly covered, like a turtle with its arms and legs curled up.
Followed by the phalanx of archers, arrow-blocking carts modified from various carriages were lined up in the front of the phalanx. Because they were too strong and heavy, they had to be pushed by the combined efforts of humans and animals - those tall and thick ones.
The arrow shield can not only block ordinary feather arrows, but can even defend against attacks from small catapults.
The twenty square formations further behind are the main force of today's battle, the decisive battle legion!
Different from the previous units that have been replenished several times and are a mixture of new and old members, these legions are composed of elite forces drawn from various legions. Their members have all been chasing the Sibiya Expeditionary Force all the way here, and they have particularly rich combat experience.
Even measured by the standards of the enemy in front of them, Sibia's army, they are well-deserved elites.
Facing only 40,000 tired and scarred Sibiya Expeditionary Force, the first two clusters can guarantee victory. In fact, this battlefield can accommodate the attack of forty phalanxes at most, but the cautious coalition forces
A fairly powerful force was still deployed in the rear - ten phalanx reserves, twenty phalanx rearguards, and twenty phalanx support troops on both sides of the battlefield.
In a long and narrow area, this is the most suitable formation arrangement. Even if the front attack is frustrated, the troops behind can take over smoothly. At the same time, there are ample reserves in the rear and both sides to hold down the formation. Even Sibia at his peak
The Expeditionary Force, don't even think about pulling any tricks.
Of course, the coalition forces know that Cohen Keda possesses curse magic, so the two tall obsidian golems are also slowly moving forward. If Emperor Sibia dares to charge forward again, he will find that he is useless.
Seeing the phalanx in front begin to march, the commander's command sounded again: "Far-end troops - prepare!"
In any previous war, when facing the Sbia army, it was difficult for the far-end troops of the Demonic Alliance to play their role, because the far-end troops of the Sbia army could always suppress them just right. But today
, they finally had an opportunity to fully demonstrate themselves - amidst the sound of winches, the huge long arm of the catapult stood straight up to the sky. The horse-drawn crossbows following the phalanx were spread out on both wings, and the slots were installed on them.
The huge crossbow arrow is as long as the height of an ordinary soldier!
"Prepare - prepare..." The soldiers at the far end were busy hurriedly igniting the stone bullets and enchanting the crossbow arrows.
The alliance has reached a critical stage of life and death. Even if the army is trying to sell iron, it still has to fight with the momentum of this battle!
"Far end - attack!"
A hoarse cry triggered a roaring response from the battlefield: "Attack!"
The catapult shooter howled, and the hammer held high in his hand hit the lattice hard - the high-hanging long arm slid down under the drag of the huge weight, and the other end accelerated upward, and countless burning stone bullets "hooked"
!" He flew away from the sling with a sound and flew into the misty fog ahead, instantly turning into a faint red dot, leaving only thousands of charred smoke in the gloomy sky.
Below the blackened smoke belt, there are the same number of silver tracks, which are giant crossbows that are flying rapidly and have been added with magic. Unlike the trebuchet, the target of the crossbow can be adjusted according to the actual situation, so those
The already red-eyed aimers all aimed their targets in the direction of Emperor Sibia, and pulled the handle with great anger!
In this fierce attack, Cohen Keda was undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt. Looking at the crossbow arrows that almost completely occupied his field of vision, Emperor Sbia raised his eyes and said in a low voice: "Today's sky is really gray as never before.
!”
"Is it good or bad?" The voice in the armor echoed in Cohen's ears: "Do you like killing people in sunny weather?"
"No, I don't like killing people." Cohen shook his head and replied: "So I can accept this kind of weather better, because the enemy's face will look blurry, and I can forget what is about to happen more easily.
They are also people like me..."
Twenty arms in front of Cohen, a blue barrier was emitting brilliant light, and each impact of the crossbow arrows produced a large number of light spots.
Amidst the seemingly endless crashes, the voice in the armor became a little angry: "Pretentious! Do you think you are a good person if you think like this?"
"No, I just want to make myself feel better. War is not a career for me. I am not as perverted as you." Cohen's eyes gradually became sharper in the fierce brilliance caused by the impact: "All I want is a survival.
space, but because of the passage of time, my requirements for space are getting bigger and bigger. Or I should calmly consider whether this is really a practical need, or whether my desires are expanding infinitely..."
"Consider?" The armor's voice became even more angry: "Now?"
"Of course after this battle, now we need to fight with all our heart!" Cohen adjusted the straps on his helmet and slowly put it on. The sliding mask gradually covered his hard-lined face:
"Are our troops ready?"
"Report to your Majesty." The adjutant standing behind Cohen replied loudly: "The troops are all ready!"
"The whole army is under purge." Cohen's voice was not loud, but every word in it was as hard as metal: "Wait for my order!"
In the thick fog, the sound of Sibia's war drums changed the rhythm. Those who have been fighting with Sibia for a long time certainly understand that this is an order from Cohen Keda to adjust the deployment. Therefore, under the commander-in-chief of the demon alliance, Siwes
The Duke also became more cautious.
"Order the magician to blow away this thick fog!" Duke Swiss raised his riding whip and pointed it directly at the last barrier of the Sibia people: "In addition, we must protect the obsidian golem to prevent the death of the Sibia people.
Counterattack!"
Along with the stone bullets and crossbow arrows flying all over the sky, three hundred magicians from the Hell Island Demon Temple began to sing in unison. The long tone and the huge momentum summoned the inland airflow from behind, forming dozens of magic spells in the sky.
A huge spiral air mass pressed towards the dense fog.
Affected by this, the dense fog that was originally in a stagnant state began to flow rapidly, just like the smoke turning over in a pot of boiling black water - but no matter how fast and disorderly it flowed, the dense fog always maintained its scope and scope.
The thickness is like the people of Sbia using a huge transparent pot lid to cover this area.
Although the thick fog cannot be eliminated, the progress of the battle will not be affected. The twenty phalanxes in the front are still marching firmly on the road to attack. The archery troops deployed along the road have begun to suppress shooting——
No matter what kind of traps and traps the Sibia people prepared behind the thick fog, they could not change the final outcome of this war, because they were facing the soldiers and civilians of the entire Demon Alliance!
"Sir - it's a bit strange, why haven't the Sibians started defensive operations yet?" As the infantry phalanx moved forward, Viscount Gironde beside the Duke said softly: "Do you feel that the ground
Is there a slight tremor?"
"Isn't it normal for the ground to tremble?" Duke Swice took a look at the battlefield filled with huge ordnance, special units and heavy cavalry, and found nothing unusual.
Viscount Gironde turned over and dismounted, leaned down to the ground to feel it, and then answered cautiously: "It's a rhythmic tremor that seems to be coming from the thick fog..."
"Sir - look!" Another general pointed to a weak spot in the fog area: "Look!"
Duke Swice followed the sound, and where his vision focused, he found a blurry image emerging from the turning thick fog. Although it was impossible to make an accurate judgment due to the distance, these constantly moving shadows were quite tall - no matter how close they were.
After a while, the shadows undulated, becoming more and more numerous, and wider and wider, until finally they filled the entire front like a rising tide!
Not only the generals under the commander-in-chief saw this, but even the ordinary soldiers before and after the battlefield also clearly saw this scene.
Before the new order came, the alert commander of the remote units shouted: "Far-end units, concentrate the attack!"
The flaming stone bullets whirled in the sky, making strange whistles, and finally turned into a faint red light that flickered in the thick fog. It was unclear what the effect would be.
But the troops at the far end were firing almost crazily at the Sibia Army Formation in the thick fog, causing black smoke to spread across the sky into sheets without any gaps... Everyone knew that the Sibia people were in that area.
, they will not sit back and wait for death. Every stone bullet or crossbow arrow fired is an opportunity to kill the enemy!
"Is it possible that Sibiya has another conspiracy?" Under the commander-in-chief, Viscount Gironde looked at Duke Swice: "Koen Keda said that this is their third landing site. Should we make preparations early?
"
"The arrow is on the string and must be fired! With such a powerful army, can we still be frightened by Emperor Sbia's words and stop moving forward?" Duke Swiss answered him calmly: "War is always full of unknown dangers.
, we have prepared everything, what we need most now is courage!"
"But……"
"We have as many as fifty square formations in reserve, we are determined to burn the boat, and we are prepared to sacrifice our lives - why should the Sibiya army make a comeback?" Duke Swiss ordered the people around him: "The reserve troops must be ready. This
This is a fierce battle! Send troops to supervise the battle!"
"Yes! Sir!" The generals clapped their horses and left.
"Your Majesty!" At the front of Sibia's army formation, the general staff officer of the expeditionary force was urging Cohen. With his voice, the enemy's far-end attacks were overwhelming: "Let's attack quickly! The time is ripe."
"Wait a moment." Cohen sat firmly on the saddle without moving. "Wait until the gap between them becomes wider."
"Their forwards are almost in front of us!" The staff officer jumped anxiously: "They have already passed the bow and arrow strike range!"
"Very good, let them rush in. Let them see the beginning of their nightmare with their own eyes." Cohen smiled coldly: "Let them take a good look at the army that this young master spent countless financial resources to build, the terminator of the demon alliance!
"
As soon as Cohen finished speaking, the frontline commander's vigorous cry came from the forefront of the demon alliance's attack group: "For the glory of the great demon alliance - assault!"
The flags of the ten phalanxes suddenly increased their speed and rushed to the forefront surrounded by the flag bearers. The commanders of each formation pushed away the guards blocking the front, even tore off their armor and rushed outside the shield wall.
With the guidance of the commander and the flag, the ten phalanxes increased their speed to the impact stage. The thick shield walls suddenly rose upwards, and then each rotated to their correct position, allowing rows of bright spears to emerge like a forest.
At the crack in the shield wall, hundreds of assault teams filed out and left the formation. The strongest man in the alliance, armed with a buckler and various short weapons, rushed forward into the nearby fog area.
In response to the attack, individual units of the Sibiya Expeditionary Force finally appeared. These small teams of rangers kept moving in and out of the edge of the fog area, using thick fog as cover and sniping at the coalition's assault detachment with bows and arrows.
Seeing this, under the banner of the Allied Commander, Duke Swiss began to tell the herald: "The Sbia people are luring the troops into the fog. They will make a small opening. This is an opportunity. We must use the trick to let the troops adjust their rhythm.
Achievements in one fell swoop!”
Duke Swiss has been studying the strategies and tactics of the Sbia army for a long time, and he is very familiar with Cohen Keda's position defense style. In front of him, Cohen is good at "luring the enemy deep, closing the door and beating the dog"
This trick is difficult to implement. The forward phalanx will take the opportunity to rush in, and then get stuck in the Sibian defense line, becoming the gateway for subsequent troops to attack!
The commander-in-chief's will was resolutely implemented. The twenty phalanxes of the vanguard were divided into three lines. Under the guidance of the assault team, they rushed into the fog area one after another. No matter what traps and traps the Sibians prepared in the thick fog.
Conspiracy, they are unable to stop this army - because the length of this coast is only less than five miles. Facing the demon coalition with heavy cavalry, this depth is simply not enough for the Sibians to use defensive tactics!
After brief and sporadic fighting, Sbia's rangers retreated.
This foggy area was far thinner than expected. In almost one or two breaths, the demon coalition commandos who rushed to the front felt their surroundings light up, and their eyes suddenly opened up... Then, the army on the side of Sibia
The array appeared clearly in their field of vision.
Although their feet are still running, and although the shouts in their throats have not stopped, the eyes of every coalition soldier who rushed through the fog area are full of confusion. Yes, these are brave soldiers, but that does not mean
They would not be confused - because the Sibia Expeditionary Force was not as dying as they expected, nor was it arranged neatly on the coast. At a glance, the coalition soldiers did not even find their target.
But this coast is not empty...
Sand wall!
Blocks of sand walls five or six people high and of different lengths are arranged staggeredly, standing high and low on the coast. The surface is also covered with a thick layer of ice scales. When hit with a powerful stone bullet, in addition to knocking out a piece of
Apart from the messy white ice shards, it was of no use... Because the sand wall blocked the line of sight, it was impossible to see where Sibia's army was, nor what the condition of the coast behind it was.
The commander who was accompanying the team to attack gestured backwards, and a group of magicians quickly chanted spells to fly into the air.
It's okay not to look at it, but at first glance, all that's left is jaw-dropping - Under the mist-shrouded space, the Sibiya Expeditionary Force built a large number of sand walls to block distant attacks, but these sand walls are compared with those behind them.
Compared with the scene, it is not worth mentioning at all... because behind, the Sibians actually have a group of man-made buildings extending to the sea and as deep as three miles!
There are no overly tall buildings in the artificial building complex, but there are many neatly extending branches. The farthest branches form a port, with tall and weird ships docked next to it, and countless soldiers are busy getting up and down... Magic in the sky
The master was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly woke up. Without wasting any more time, he overdrawn all his magic power and directly used the teleportation magic circle to send himself to the commander-in-chief's banner!
"Yes... it's a man-made dock, a floating, floating dock..." When reporting to the supreme commander, the weak magician couldn't help but stuttered: "And... and... behind the sand wall... there is something that has never happened before.
I have seen...cavalry troops..."
Just as the magician was stammering his report to the Duke, the drums in the Sibia army changed their rhythm again. The ice scales on the sand wall in front of them disintegrated one by one, and these walls, which were imprisoned by the magic power, lost their support.
They scrambled to collapse and slip, turning into piles of sand... Among the flying gravel, the scene that had been hidden behind the wall, waiting out of sight of the demon alliance, was finally revealed to the world.
The sight of the demon soldiers was completely occupied by a ferocious creature that was as tall as three people. This creature did not stand on all fours, but could stand firmly on its thick hind limbs. Behind its huge body was a long, thick tail.
A short neck holds a huge head, and a pair of fist-sized eyes are covered with red crystal eye masks.
Their huge bodies are motionless, only their low-down heads are gently swaying, white air is sprayed out from their nostrils, their upper and lower jaws are twisting, and their staggered sharp teeth make people break out in cold sweats. Such a creature
Of course, when it appears on the battlefield, you can't expect it to come for a walk and leisure.
In fact, just by looking at their outfits, you can tell that these creatures are here for killing - from head to tail, black densely patterned armor covers most of their bodies, and even their not too thick forelimbs are covered with armor.
A pair of sharp three-edged iron claws. Depending on the size of the individual, a single, double or even three-person saddle is placed on the thickest part of the back. The knight sits on it with a low posture and a high back posture. There are inserts on both sides of the saddle.
It's full of weapons. What's more, there are huge war drums hung on both sides of the saddle!
The demonic soldiers who rushed forward raised their heads in unison, because in front of these creatures, even the cavalry riding tall horses looked like dwarfs standing in front of barbarians! Under the crotch of the cavalry, the tame horses were uneasy.
They were restless and snorting heavily, and the legs of the infantry, who were always known for their bravery, couldn't help but start to tremble...
At this moment, looking at the beasts, which numbered at least several thousand in number, the brains of the coalition soldiers stagnated in a blank space, and a question emerged uncontrollably: What will be the outcome of today's war?
Will the future of the Demon Alliance be crushed by this creature?
The thick fog in the sky melted away without any wind at this moment, and the entire desolate coast appeared in full view.
In the vast ocean in the distance, a few white sails among the waves come and go without hindrance; nearby, the water is sparkling, and the long and long pier rises and falls with the waves. The seaside flags are like a forest, with red and black colors intertwined, and the gold and silver marks are dazzling!
A huge Sibia royal flag fluttered on the coast. Under the flag, wearing a black armor, Korn Keda appeared at the front of the military formation riding his "Burning Flame" - although he was not as tall as the surrounding beasts,
But the burning flame flew through the military formation with its hooves flying, and its momentum was stronger than everything around it. When it reached the forefront of the military formation, it let out a long neighing sound, causing thousands of beasts to roar in response!
"Dragoon!" Cohen Keda drew out his sword, and his passionate eyes penetrated the mask, covering the entire battlefield: "Treading the dream, splitting the shadow, the Dawn Legion obeys the order!"
"Here!" Thousands of fierce mounts raised their heads, the muscles on their bodies bulged, and the knights on their backs responded sonorously.
This moment is the last moment before galloping on this special day!
"Kill!" As he uttered this brief command, Emperor Sibia swung his sword from the air.
The roar of the sword blade, and the huge energy contained in it, turned the history of Bis Continent to a new page! (To be continued)