Holy and solemn light surrounds the mountain-like altar. Huge granite arches stand high, and the surroundings echo with melodious prayers. An extremely luxurious carpet passes through the dark temple priests crawling on the ground and is spread outside the rippling light curtain.
, are waiting for the arrival of the Dark Demon Clan - after the first round of battles were reported, the greatest and wisest Dark Demon Clan finally responded to the Dark Demon Clan's prayer and agreed to send personnel to directly participate in the war!
This is really a victory for humble mankind! With the direct participation of the dark demons, the reckoning after the war will not be too harsh. But these 120,000 devout priests have no way of knowing what is happening on the other side of the light curtain.
things.
"Reporting to the eldest princess, all the members of our tribe participating in the human war have arrived!" In the Hell Island Square, hundreds of members of the dark demon tribe lined up in a neat queue and saluted their eldest princess. "As long as you give the order, we will
I will rush to the Bis Continent with infinite loyalty to the King, punish the shameless and rebellious humans, and completely dig out the cancer of the Third Faith!"
"The wise Lord Demon King is watching you. Your will is your mission, before, now, and forever!" Emine Isabant nodded lightly and faced the hundreds of demons in military uniforms.
The member said: "Dear demon warriors, this war on Bis Continent is different from the previous wars between gods and demons. This is the first time that demon clan members directly interfere in human war. Therefore, I ask you, unless the war situation is in a stalemate,
Otherwise, don't take action easily - it is best for humans to complete the entire war themselves. What we need is a war, the bigger the better."
"Follow the will of the eldest princess!" The demon generals responded in unison, "I swear by our faith and soul!"
"The Light God Clan has also sent generals to intervene in the war. You will definitely meet on the battlefield. But I ask you to put aside all the past and turn a blind eye and listen to the members of the God Clan. Everything is based on the process of the war."
"Follow the will of the eldest princess!" The leading war general took a step forward, "Your Majesty the eldest princess, there is a secret report showing that the leaders of the three human forces participating in the war are negotiating in secret. So I personally doubt that the North-South Treaty Business Group is
They are using war as a cover to escape the punishment that will follow! In fact, in the hearts of their leaders, they may not support us, the dark demons!"
"It's good that you can think of this." Her Royal Highness Hermini said, "Human beings never think simply about anything, and are always swayed by various interests. Therefore, your suspicion is a fact.
Gong is not surprised at all."
"So...do we need to correct this mid-stream?"
"No! Because this is the most interesting point in the war, and it is also the scene we most want to see." Her Royal Highness Emine said the reason, "What you have to do is to expand the scale of the war as much as possible and let more blood flow.
, making the hatred condense even deeper - under this result, what can a few human leaders save? How ridiculously small will their consensus be? They launched a war to try to save themselves, but they were devouring more and more people.
When more and more similar people come to understand this, they will surely feel the deepest sorrow and despair of mankind, and that will be a very interesting thing."
"I understand what the eldest princess means!" The leader of the generals nodded heavily, "Please give me your decree!"
"War generals of the Dark Demon Clan, I now order you to go to Bis Continent and establish your faith as a gift to the King!" Emine pointed at the portal light screen with one hand, "Such an opportunity cannot be given.
get more!"
"Follow your will!" The leader of the war generals turned around and gave the order, "Dark Demon Clan war generals, set off!"
"Obey your will!" A ball of deep purple light bloomed in the square. The generals waved their wings and flew toward the portal in groups - they instantly passed through the light curtain and appeared in Bis
On the altar of the mainland, and then flew forward along the carpet without stopping. After grabbing one or two priest guides in the magic circle at the top, it suddenly increased its speed, flashed a few times, and then disappeared into the sky.
"What a miracle of the great demon clan!" Under the altar, a group of lowly priests shouted to the sky, "What a miracle! We are saved! The loyal and loyal humans are saved! Please save us!"
The passionate and crazy shouts reached high in the sky, and I didn't know which demon warrior was offended. A huge black ball of light rolled over. "Boom!" After a loud noise, the place where the priests stood turned into a deep pit.
, those people shouting out of excitement disappeared into the smoke and dust, leaving not even a bit of bone residue behind!
On the tenth day after zero hour of the war, the capital of the Sengefi Empire, Eugene City.
Like his father's Mosik Empire and his younger brother's Anser Empire, Sengerfei, who is ruled by His Majesty Emperor Li Keda, is also very uneasy.
The eight provinces of the empire were all the former Camp territory. They were measured inch by inch with blood and lives by several generals and the Sbia Guards. A large number of citizens came from the garrison, and even part of the political system came from
It was transformed from the Imperial Guards Command House.
When the war broke out, the empire was oppressed by the dark demons, and was influenced by Mosik and Anser. His Majesty could only declare neutrality. But as the war progressed to this point, as the war situation unfolded, the emotions of more than half of the officials and citizens were at a loss.
After being oppressed to a critical point, and with the public anger and anger, no one can suppress it, and no reason can suppress it.
The status of the Southern Treaty Business Group is different from that of the Northern Treaty Business Group. They have not invested much energy in covert diplomacy. This is probably related to the fiery temper of His Majesty Rick Keda. Duke Sves is worried that if he is forced too much, he will
Produced negative effects... As a result, the control of the Sengerfe Empire by the merchant alliance is not as good as that of the Mosik Empire and the Anser Empire. But even so, the dozen or so most powerful legions of the Sengerfe Empire are still under its tight control.
Under surveillance.
As long as more than fifty people are mobilized, it will cause a series of chain reactions. Even the garrison and third-line armies with weak combat effectiveness will be in the corner of the vision of the merchant army's spies. Monitoring the capital and the palace is even more necessary.
No one knows what His Majesty Leike Keda is thinking, but his words and deeds are no secret to the merchant army.
Late at night, at a farm thirty miles outside of Eugene, a dozen strong men dressed as farmers were gathering in the cellar, discussing something quietly around two torches. On the small wooden table among them was a map, lines and markings.
They are all typical military style.
"Attention, guests are here." A deep voice said at the cellar door, "Remember, don't salute and don't call your name."
Everyone nodded slightly and stood there waiting quietly. After a while, another door of the cellar was opened from the outside. A torch was poked in, and then, a tall man stepped in - his whole body was covered with blood.
He was wrapped in a worn-out cloak that exuded a sour smell. The hood had been casually removed, and his rectangular face had a serious expression.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Although they had received the order, some people in the crowd still called out the identity of the person in a surprised voice. They gathered here to do something extremely dangerous and irreversible. It is best to sacrifice their lives.
At the end, His Majesty's appearance is a substantial affirmation and assistance!
"You are going to die. I can't go with you, but you can still come and see me off." His Majesty Leike said, "I tried my best to get rid of the people who were watching me. Take the time to show me your plan. Look at me."
How can I help?"
"Yes!" Someone immediately re-layed the map and explained the tactical layout to him. Before becoming His Majesty, Lectra was a talented man with both literary and military skills. Although he was overshadowed by his younger brother, these subordinates knew very well that
The ability to overcome His Majesty.
"We have gathered people from two legions. One part is a small unit of the third-line army, and the other part is a retired soldier gathered from farms and workshops. We have sufficient officers, operational staff, and logistics command departments. We can also set up departments such as equipment.
We're almost there." A middle-aged man who looked like the leader said, "We are currently gathering here, here and here."
"Don't worry about the equipment." His Majesty Leike nodded and asked, "Which direction are you going from?"
"We decided to go directly north!" the middle-aged man replied, "Sibiya needs a spirit now!"
"I suggest you take a small detour." His Majesty Li Ke pointed his finger on the map. "This is a secret arsenal that stores a large amount of equipment, especially arrows. If someone arrives at the right time, they will find the arsenal defenders.
Already rebelled."
"This...this will cause you big trouble."
"No, this place is too close to the merchant army, and it will be looted sooner or later." His Majesty Leike said calmly, and his fingers began to move on the map again, "This is a military workshop, this is a smuggling horse farm, oh,
This is a club for retired military officers... They are all weak-willed guys, and it is only a matter of time before they are robbed."
"I can't express my gratitude in words. You are so thoughtful. I even spit on you before..."
"It's me, I can't express my gratitude in words. General, I will remember everything you have done for the rest of my life!" His Majesty supported the middle-aged man who was about to kneel, "Once, I swore in the name of my brother and knight.
, I want to protect my brother for the rest of my life. But today, when my brother needs help the most, I am unable to fulfill this oath... My heart is cut by a knife! And you, general, your actions make me feel better."
"Your responsibility is not here." The middle-aged man replied with a smile, "Don't worry, most of us are single, even if we have relatives, we are still in the city... We also have vows, and please believe that we will fulfill the vows for you.
!Your Majesty, please take care!”
"Gentlemen, take care." Li Ke glanced over. Under the dim light, he remembered everyone present. But he had no way to remember those ordinary soldiers thousands of miles away - as many as two
Soldiers of a regiment! When the front line of the southern theater was completely occupied, and when the Southern Merchant Regiment attacked the second line with arrogance, these soldiers who were stigmatized as defectors were trudging on the path to the border. They had no carriages, no
Logistics, not even weapons!
"My warriors, fight! Go fight!" Returning to the palace, Rick Keda looked north from the highest tower, clenching his fists and shouting silently, "You carry the spirit that Sbia needs most now!
"
On the eleventh day after zero hour of the war, in the early morning, in the southern region of the Mosik Empire, at the Sanggan River ferry.
“Dad—dad hilt!” a hoarse voice shouted from under the ferry watchtower, “The raft is set up!”
"Got it!" Dao Ji, who was raising the flag, agreed, turned to the people around him and said, "Looking for the miners, you go and arrange for people to cross the river, and seize the time to let the orphans and the wounded go first."
"No, let the documents go first." Mummy Vic turned back from the observation hole, "Documents first!"
The miner stood there and said "Ah", not knowing who to listen to.
"Documents are dead, human life is the most precious." The handle looked at Vic angrily, "Are your documents so precious?"
"Let me tell you, these are identification documents from the war!" Vic felt as if he had been stepped on. He rushed over and grabbed the collar of the knife handle. "Do you know the meaning of these documents? As long as you have them
With these documents, only those soldiers who died in the hands of the enemy can enter the martyr cemetery! Those who betray His Majesty will be despised by all eternity! Only those loyal officials will not be buried! Without documents, you are just a dead person, a prisoner, or even a traitor.
thief!"
"Dad, Mommy, I have an idea." said a female warrant officer in the military band who was the first to follow Vic. "The document is not too thick and has a hard cowhide cover. The children can tie it in front with a tarpaulin.
The chest and back are like armor!"
"Just do it!" Dao Ji was worried that he couldn't find a compromise. He was overjoyed when he heard the idea and quickly ordered his men to make arrangements. Vic was also able to accept this arrangement. So the two became close again and began to
They inspected the defenses side by side, because outside the ferry post where they were stationed, groups of merchant troops were gathering and were about to launch an attack.
Ever since the merchant army scouts followed up, the retreat of Dao Ji and others has become extremely difficult. The merchant army sent a special force to pursue and intercept them. If subordinates who were familiar with the road had not taken shortcuts, this group of people would have
They were already dead. But even so, they still couldn't get ahead of the merchant army, but were stuck between the enemy's forward and the middle army!
This is not surprising. The vanguard of the Merchant Army was an elite and well-equipped and could run fast. They had long since disappeared along the road. The Chinese army following behind had to dig out equipment everywhere to arm itself, and gradually fell behind for hundreds of miles.
Distance. There is no large enemy force in this wide gap, but it is filled with difficult merchant army reconnaissance teams - very, very difficult to deal with.
The keen werewolf, the lurking gargoyle, the gryphon knight patrolling in the air, and the orcs in groups of two, the handle of the knife led everyone to fight all the way, struggling to support the progress towards the city. Every battle is strange.
, people sacrificed along the way. Those familiar subordinates fell and rested in the warm soil of their hometown. The handle of the knife did not even have time to mourn them, and had to continue the mission with new scars and newly joined subordinates. More than three hundred soldiers continued to join.
, the handle has actually become a second lieutenant battalion commander.
There were many people who joined, including groups of fleeing soldiers, civilians with their families, and panicked officials and businessmen. The handle of the knife even brought an orphanage and half of a wounded soldier station with it... There was no reason not to bring it.
They, at least the handle, could not think of a reason, because he still remembered the scene when the First Front Army entered the country, and the sadness of wanting to go home.
Taking the Sanggan River is a shortcut. After crossing the river here, you can go directly into the mountains. It is a very safe way. A few hundred miles further is another ferry crossing. Opposite is the forest on the edge of the city. Give the Merchant Regiment 10,000 yuan.
No matter how brave they are, they dare not enter the forest where they are waiting for the city!
After many hardships, they arrived at the Sanggan River Ferry last night. This place was originally stationed by the Sixth War Zone. Of course, all the troops in this war zone ran to the Holy Capital. The forwards of the Merchant Corps Army never passed here, but it was evil.
But the traitors had already burned down the ferry! They didn't dare to burn the warehouse because the merchant army still needed something to arm themselves. When the hilt of the knife arrived, the traitors were still opening the door.
The pursuers were an entire infantry regiment, almost stepping on the hilts of their heels. Then fires were lit on both sides of the watchtower. In the orange firelight, rafts were set up here, catapults were set up there, and there was a frantic fight in the middle.
The soldiers fought a bloody battle until dawn, and the merchant army left hundreds of corpses outside the watchtower... Now, Daoliang and their rafts have finally been tied up, but this means that the merchant army's catapult will soon be tied up as well.
.
"We still have more than two hundred people who can fight." Mommy counted the number of people again, "In the battle just now, there were ten more people missing."
"It's not bad, we killed more than a hundred people." The handle looked back at the fluttering Sibiya New Army Flag, "After the arrangements are made, I guess they are going to be cruel. The outpost is not a fortress, and this wall cannot withstand smashing."
"You can evacuate gradually."
Vic looked at the ferry behind, where three crude rafts filled with children and wounded were starting their maiden voyage. People paddled hard with cups and wooden sticks, trying to get faster.
"I'm worried there won't be enough time..."
"It's okay, Mommy, I'm the handle!" The handle slapped him on the shoulder vigorously, "I'm a person who gets lucky when seeing water. If I'm lucky, you'll be lucky, and everyone will be lucky!"
"Don't say that." Mommy immediately began to shake her head, "Your luck comes at a price..."
"Enemy attack - catapult!" Mommy screamed strangely, "I'm such a mean-mouthed person!"
With a sound of "Boom!", a stone bullet hit the top of the watchtower, dust flew up, and the flagpole was broken from it!
"Help me up! Help me up!" The handle grabbed his sword and ordered loudly, "Everyone lower their heads and pay attention to defense. When the son of a bitch comes up, kill him hard!"
"I love you!" Vic ran towards the location carrying his magic wand, "Cheer up, Mommy loves you!"
The watchtower built for the ferry is in the shape of an hourglass. It is actually composed of two sub-towers of the same size. There is one on the shore and the other is built on a small sandbar in the water, connected by a porous bridge like a stone wall in the middle. The sandbar, sub-tower
The building enclosed the entire pier in a wall, which was a very safe design. However, it was too small after all, and even fifty people standing on the wall were too many. But the enemy couldn't be happy. Three sides of the sentry attacked at the same time, plus backup and archers. They
At most, thousands of people queued up.
But because of the catapults, the arrogance of the merchant army was high. They formed a team outside the range of bows and arrows, then swung their big buttocks and rushed up with shouts of "Aoao". Ladders, shields, swords and guns were mixed together, and in the rain
It makes for a weird picture.
"Bow and arrow - free fire!" He stood in the command position with the handle of the knife like an iron nail, leaning on the sword, calmly and calmly, "Get ready!"
A fluffy feather arrow flew out, pounced on the enemy soldiers with messy armor, and burst out blood flowers in the queue. Wails came one after another. The blood mixed with rainwater flowed into the mud, and was stepped on by countless feet. It immediately transformed
It turned into a dirty dark red - the archers of the Merchant Army immediately fought back, but the defenders' complete armor and tactical arrangements minimized the remote damage.
"The front line is about to meet the enemy - pay attention to make up for it!" The comprehensive command of the knife handle has been trained in actual combat many times, and it is now handy.
"Kill!" As soon as the enemy soldiers who climbed up the ladder showed their heads, a row of long knives slashed at them against the arrow stacks. "Puff" sounds were heard everywhere, and more than a dozen heads flew into the air!
"Beware of enemy sneak attacks - enter the elite unit!" The handle waved to Vic, "Magic preparation!"
As expected by the knife handle, the sneak attack team of the Merchant Corps was hidden among the ordinary soldiers. There were all werewolves, snakemen, gargoyles, and even shamans! Some of them fell from the sky, and some followed suit.
Climbing up the wall, some stood in the distance and used dirty tricks - in an instant, the wall became a massacre, and the following enemy troops got an opening and were climbing up crazily! At this time, the watchtower was like a dead insect
, and the merchant army is the ant colony that drowned it!
The damn Merchant Corps Army catapult keeps firing without fear of accidental damage!
"Crack!" There was a sound, and bright silver lightning flashed across, first scorching the gargoyle, then roasting the snake man, and finally leaving a black streak on the werewolf's body!
"I am a repeater from the Magic Academy! I have a lot of scrolls!" Vic shook his magic wand and began to fight with the shaman in the distance - lightning, ice arrows, and earth element summons. The fight was even more lively than on the battle line!
"Second-line replenishment! Third-line archery support!" Seeing the intensity of the enemy's attack and his own casualties, Daojia ordered continuously, "Drag the wounded down! Archers should save arrows!"
"Kill!" The substitute soldier rushed up and killed the enemy who climbed up the watchtower with a brief but fierce battle!
"Charge!" But the second group of enemies rushed forward without fear of death, and continued to attack with the remnants of the first group!
Amidst the hoarse and crazy shouts, the battle became more fierce and cruel. When one soldier fell, another soldier immediately took over the post. The rain and blood flowed down the watchtower, slowly dyeing the wall red, forming one after another outside.
There was a pool of blood, the corpses of the merchant regiments were piled up under the watchtower, and the wounded of the defenders were also being transferred to the open space at the dock... During the uninterrupted fighting, the three rafts were dragged back by ropes and were about to start their second voyage.
"Hold on!" the handle shouted, "victory must belong to us!"
In fact, it goes without saying that every soldier has no fear. In the continuous fighting, they are very aware of their combat effectiveness - they are soldiers of Sbia, and they are incomparable to any soldiers of the empire! Even a recruit
, he can also cause several times the casualties to the enemy before he dies!
As long as someone directs them, as long as someone leads them to resist and kill the enemy, this will never be a problem!
"Enemy's reinforcements!" When the raft sailed for the third time, another infantry regiment of the Merchant Corps arrived.
"Children, we have extra food!" Vic shouted, "Mommy is very happy, are you happy?"
"Happy!" In the affirmative answer, the enemy's new force rushed forward.
"With all your strength! Kill the enemy!" The handle of the knife no longer had any scruples, he knew that the opponent was bound to win.
When the raft sailed for the fifth time, the enemy's special forces group charged. In addition to ordinary means, some barbarians came up from under the wall. When the raft sailed for the seventh time, the weapon in the hand of the knife handle was already a long knife.
, it was so pleasant to cut each knife one by one! However, the price paid was that the scars continued to increase. When the raft sailed for the eighth time, there was a "dang" sound, and the dilapidated armor on the handle of the knife finally disintegrated. He just laughed and said bare
Keep on killing the enemy!
The magic that had been maintaining a uniform speed was interrupted at this moment. The knife handle looked back eagerly - Vic had fallen, and the little nurse was bandaging his eyes.
"what happened?"
"The enemy's poison." The little nurse's answer was very brief. She followed her fingers with the handle of the knife and found that Vic's magic wand had nailed a little black man to the wall. The little black man's eyes were two deep pits.
, the green things are flowing out.
"Boom..." The outer wall of the watchtower was completely destroyed by stone bullets, and pieces were falling down.
"Everyone retreat to the sandbank watchtower!" The knife handle helped Vic walk backwards, "Hurry up and get on the raft."
"No, I have to advance and retreat with you!" Vic shouted like crazy: "I am the commander! I am still useful!"
"Okay, let's go together!" Dao Ji looked at the sky and bandaged himself up. There were about thirty soldiers retreating to the watchtower on the sandbank, and the others had already boarded the raft and started the tenth forcible crossing. However, this time the enemy troops
At least six hundred people had gathered and were approaching forcefully from three directions. Their excited and crazy faces showed their intentions for action.
When the enemy army began to approach, Dao Ji said to his soldiers: "We can't retreat even one step! Because behind us are our relatives, and we can't retreat! Soldiers, have you forgotten our glory?"
"No!"
When the enemy began to charge, Daozhi asked, "Are you afraid of the enemy's cruelty?"
"No!"
As the enemy troops began to ascend the ladder, Knife-hilt shouted: "Okay! Attention all - across thousands of mountains, tearing apart the silence, rise!"
"Across thousands of mountains, the silence is torn apart; across the river, darkness roars!" The swords were slowly raised above their heads, and the soldiers' faces were full of perseverance, "We are the legion of the empire, like thunder and lightning in the rainstorm!"
"The iron-blooded oath will remain unchanged for life; the journey is long, who dares to resist!" The sword slashed hard, and the flesh and blood of the merchant army were flying in the sky. "We are the army of the empire, and the enemy is just a delicious meal on the plate."
"Shoulder to shoulder, standing tall on the ground!" Vic, with his eyes covered with bandages, suddenly stood up and threw the magic scroll desperately into the distance.
"Shoulder to shoulder, standing tall against the sky!" The hilt of the knife rushed towards the swarming enemy troops on the porous bridge connecting the two watchtowers. "Fight for the glorious army! Fight for the Sbia Empire!"
"Boom!" Water columns exploded on the river, and three approaching rafts were smashed into pieces by catapults.
Under the military flag of the merchant group, the on-site commander gave an order. Judging from the shape of his mouth, the sentence meant - capture alive! (To be continued)