Finally, in the rain, the demon retreated, and countless demon dogs fled in panic, without even bothering to look back. The demon who lost its leader lost its previous bravery and fearlessness, and immediately returned to that low-IQ state.
He stepped back regardless.
The head of the demon leader was still held in the hands of the smiling man, and the demon corpses under his feet were piled up into a small hill. Among the retreating demons, he rose into the air and threw the mutilated head of the demon leader towards
ground.
Black blood dissolves in the rain and flows in the gaps between the corpses. The corpses left by these demons will become fertilizer for this land, nourishing the recovery and growth of all things.
The dragon knights drove the giant dragon and chased it for a long distance, and finally dispersed these groups of demon dogs and returned silence to this land.
The Eilandhir Grenadiers, who were already soaked to the skin, quietly collected the corpses of their companions, and pulled out the mutilated body of their friend from under the corpse of the devil dog.
Although the battle in front of them seemed to be a victory for them, no one cheered for victory, and no one laughed.
Everyone was working with their heads down, as if they were zombies wandering in the rain. They were carrying their weapons and staggering in the mud, trying to restore everything to its original state.
"When Vivian asked us to come and see these Elanthir people, I was still a little reluctant." The fat woman stood on the high hill, looking at the silent grenades who were picking up the corpses of their companions.
The soldiers sighed with emotion: "I know now that these mortals are also brave and tenacious warriors."
"I originally thought that they relied on phalanxes and weapons such as spears to achieve victory with tragic deaths. Now it seems that they are stronger than we thought and deserve our admiration." The old magician hunched over.
He stretched his neck forward and agreed.
Although the five of them killed a lot of demons, in fact it was the grenadiers of Eiland Hill who consumed more demons. The three lines of defense fought fiercely, and at least two of the officers and soldiers of the 2nd Regiment were killed.
Ten thousand devil dogs.
If we also count the number of dragons killed, we should also add the thousands of corpses of demon dogs scattered all over the battlefield, most of which are attributed to the grenadiers of Elanshir.
"You were in Garenok before... Of course you don't know how ferocious these mortals are now..." The smiling man flew over, landed next to them, and said: "I was at the defensive position of the Eternal Empire.
I asked for help, but I saw their atomic bomb attack with my own eyes."
"Is it really as powerful as the legend says?" The thin man clasped his hands on his chest and asked curiously.
The smiling man nodded: "It's more powerful than the legend! In just one attack, more than 30,000 demon dogs were vaporized."
"It seems that they don't have many bombs of that kind. Otherwise, why don't they use them more often?" The tall and strong man snorted and commented with some disdain.
"I advise you not to underestimate that kind of bomb." The smiling man stopped his smile, stared at his companion and said: "According to Alan Hill, that kind of bomb contains some kind of radiation that will damage the human body, so it exploded
The places they passed are not suitable for people to enter in a short period of time... Therefore, they do not plan to use this attack method all the time."
"It's very consistent with the reasoning... If such a powerful attack doesn't come with a certain price... then it doesn't make sense." The old magician nodded and said affirmatively: "But it cannot be ruled out that they are bluffing.
To cover up the fact that they don’t have that many atomic bombs.”
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In the headquarters of the 9th Army, Vivian was eating the third box of canned fish she had opened since arriving here.
An officer walked in quickly, stood in front of Cape Luna, stood at attention and saluted, held his chin high and sang: "Your Highness! The commander of the Irish Ground Tactical Nuclear Strike Force reports to you! My subordinates
All Scud missile launchers have arrived at the front line and are ready to join the battle!"
At the same time as he was reporting, in a mountain col about 20 kilometers away from the 9th Army Headquarters, there were Scud missile launchers standing next to each other in a secret launch base filled with security forces.
There are also launch propellant filling trucks, parked neatly together.
A group of soldiers wearing protective clothing walked in neat steps to both sides of the special carrier vehicle that arrived with the convoy.
The huge container was opened, and the nuclear warheads, which were placed neatly next to each other on special shock-absorbing racks, with warnings written all over the missile body and marked with yellow and black warning signs, were displayed in front of everyone.
In the headquarters of the 9th Army, Cape Luna returned a military salute seriously and took the authorization document from the opponent's hand: "I'm glad you arrived safely! As the commander-in-chief of the 9th Army! I, Cape Luna.
Na! Officially take over the command and use of frontline nuclear weapons!"
"Yes! Sir!" The other party stood at attention again and saluted a standard military salute.
"Um...you have brought atomic bombs again? Great, two or three? Isn't it easy to produce such a powerful bomb?" Vivian visited the handover ceremony and looked at it curiously.
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After handing the authorization document to General Alfred beside him, Cape Luna looked down at Vivian and felt that she had regained her advantage in power: "Miss Vivian, we are preparing to approach the magic."
Behind the eyes... launch 10 nuclear bombs at the target, trying to completely destroy this demon's portal!"
When she heard this number, Vivian widened her beautiful eyes and raised her head to stare at Luna: "How many did you say? Are you kidding?"
"Of course not." Luna didn't give the other party any chance to question: "In a sense, victory already belongs to us!"
"K.o.!" Vivian's pitiful expression already showed her mood at this moment. Although she didn't know that she had a resounding nickname among the top management of Elland Hill called Humanoid Self-propelled Nuclear Bomb. Although she didn't know that she had
What kind of abnormal development path has she embarked on for the imaginary enemy Airan Hill Air Force...
But at this moment, she felt that she had lost. She felt that the Emperor of Airanthil, who she had finally found, who could supply her with fish for a long time, and who could also provide her with a lot of strange things, was probably going to be beaten by the one in front of her.
The hateful woman with fair skin, good looks and long legs snatched her away.
"Alas..." Vivian felt her heart bleeding. The long-term meal ticket was drifting away, but she could only be messed up in the wind.
I'm so worried, what should I do?
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In the dark room, a pair of blood-red eyes with a hoarse voice echoed in the stone wall: "Actually, it took us longer to prepare for this war than Grecken did! Why did we prepare for so long?
?”
The recent demon attack did not go well. After losing a large number of demon dogs, human troops have actually retaken many local areas. This made Prince Salux very dissatisfied, and his mood began to fluctuate seriously.
The actions of demons in this world are basically the responsibility of this prince. If he fails again, then he needs to be responsible to his majesty, the emperor. And going to see his majesty, the emperor, is a very uncomfortable thing.
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"We have carefully planned this war in order to achieve a great victory and to occupy this world! We must win! Victory!" These blood-red eyes flickered like ghosts in the darkness, trembling slightly as they spoke.
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Finally, a gray, bony hand stretched out from the darkness and pinched the black shadow's neck. A wave of magic came, and the black shadow suddenly twisted and trembled, as if it had been swallowed up all its power.
"I will not allow failure! I am Salux! Apart from Your Majesty, I am the most powerful existence in the world!" As the violent voice echoed in the room, the black figure struggled more and more. It seemed very
I tried to break away from the opponent's pale and weak palm, but I could only gradually weaken in the opponent's palm.
"No! I'm sorry! Your Highness Salux! Spare your life...spare me!" The black figure struggled to beg for mercy, with a trembling voice of despair. It seemed that it could not even resist against the other party's palm.
Even the mind cannot create the same thing.
Along with the black shadow's scream, the pale palm finally retracted, and the blood-red eyes no longer seemed to be filled with fear and hatred.
He also knew that it was not the fault of the men in front of him. The rise of mortal troops gave the world an ordinary army that could compete head-on with the demonic troops. The demons could not consume Greken's magicians in numbers, which made the attack futile.
Consumption.
As long as there are ordinary human troops to defend their positions during the frontal attack and the demons cannot make an immediate breakthrough, Greken's magicians can wait and wait until some of the demon troops are stopped and consumed, and then come out to clean up the mess.
Even if the devil invests more troops and consumes all their magic, the Grecan magicians can calmly retreat to the back of the mortal position to rest and replenish, leaving the devil with no other options.
Once the magicians cannot be consumed with numbers, the shortcomings in the number of high-level demons are exposed. The recent killing of several winged demons fully proves the powerful combat effectiveness of the Greken magicians supported by a large army.
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As the pale palm was retracted, Salux's originally brutal voice began to gradually calm down: "If your plan fails again! I will let you know what is the meaning of this world."
The cruelest way to die! Get out! Go and realize your plan! Don’t let me down again..."
"Subordinate... follow your orders! I will definitely bring you victory!" The black figure was so weak that he could hardly speak. He curled up into a ball and replied in a low voice——
