When Arisia stepped on the sampan and walked lightly to the beach, there were only a few demon officers who greeted her.
In order to return safely, the battleship she was on made a long circle before returning to the coastline where they set out.
This is also thanks to the fact that Elanthir's main fleet did not continue to send carrier-based aircraft to hunt down the retreating small demon warships.
According to the experience of the commanders of Airan Hill in combating demons, it is almost impossible for senior demon generals to escape from battle, so no one thinks that there will be any important people on board the few warships that left.
Also because the retreat of these small demon warships was in the middle of the battle, they were not included in the movements of the demon fleet in the later period. Therefore, there is no record of a large-scale retreat of the demon fleet in the battle report of Eiland Hill.
"Your Majesty, the great source of magic has mobilized most of the troops. Our remaining troops have to defend the entire beach and are divided widely." An officer who came forward introduced Arisia with a sad look on his face.
The latest mobilization of the Demon Troops.
Obviously, the idea of the origin of magic and Arisia's ideas are completely in two directions, so there is no way to unify the coordination and scheduling between them.
Arisia was not surprised when she heard the news. She waved her hand to indicate that she already knew, then pressed the long sword on her waist and walked towards the ruins: "I remember that this was a fishing village before.
"
"Yes, Your Majesty, this place was originally a fishing village... but unfortunately, the enemy's aircraft... things called airplanes bombed this place and turned it into what it is now." The demon guarding here.
The general lowered his head and replied.
"I failed to protect you...it was my dereliction of duty." Arisia said this, then left a group of frightened demon officers and walked towards the collapsed walls.
"Your Majesty!" A demon officer tried to prevent Arisia from walking to the ruins. He stopped Aricia first and said to dissuade her: "This place seems very dangerous, so please don't get close..."
"Danger? What is danger?" When Arisia heard the word, a sneer appeared on her face.
She has now recovered a large amount of magic power, and although her actual combat power is still not at its peak, she is still able to fight.
In this situation, her subordinates actually said it was dangerous. This kind of doubt about her strong fighting ability made her feel uncomfortable.
The demon general quickly lowered his head and explained: "Your Majesty! The demon dogs around here are not normal. I am worried that the damn enemy has thrown some terrible things at us!"
"What?" Arisia frowned again. She felt as if wrinkles were growing between her eyebrows, which would definitely affect her beautiful and charming face.
"I don't know exactly what it is, but the demon dogs are behaving abnormally! Some of the demon dogs often bleed from their mouths and lose a lot of physical strength. They no longer eat, and some of the demon dogs are no longer able to move normally." The demon officer said.
replied immediately.
"You mean, this kind of thing is happening on a large scale?" After hearing what his subordinates said, Arisia also realized the seriousness of the problem.
If the opponent can create an attack like a plague, her troops will lose half or even more than half of their combat effectiveness before contacting the enemy.
"Yes, at first we thought it was an ordinary plague, but then more and more demon dogs were infected and the symptoms became more and more obvious. Only then did we know that this was not a plague." The demon officer is investigating this matter.
, so I know things better.
It's not a plague... This seems to be good news, but such things are still very annoying. Arisia thought to herself, but she no longer tried to get close to those dangerous ruins.
She stared at the collapsed houses, as well as the wooden structures of various vessels that were burned to ashes, and asked coldly: "How many demon dogs...have this symptom?"
The demon officer lowered his head and replied: "Half...at least half of the demon dogs are rapidly losing their combat effectiveness."
Along the entire coastline, including dozens of kilometers in depth, countless demon dogs have lost their fighting power, but the demon bats and demon dragons are safe and sound.
The lack of a large number of cheap and low-level demon troops made matters worse. Without the support of a large number of demon dogs, their defense line was even thinner. In some areas, there were even no defensive troops deployed at all...
What makes the demon troops depressed is that they have to check repeatedly to make sure that the high-level demons in human form will not be affected. They are afraid that the soldiers of the elite troops will be like the demon dogs, losing half of them before the war begins.
"It's really... amazing." Arisia praised herself, shook her head and sighed: "If it were a normal war, it would be beautiful and charming... But now, the war is obviously not what it used to be.
Already..."
What she likes is the kind of war where two sides face each other and fight bloody battles. The commanders of both sides use their own minds to decide the outcome of the war, and the winner can have the power to dominate the entire world.
But now, war is really not what she understands. It no longer has any sense of beauty, because the means of killing are becoming more and more efficient and simpler.
What used to be a fierce battle that lasted three days and two nights, now only requires a few hundred planes to fly over at low altitude to determine the outcome; the hundreds of thousands of enemy troops that could not be eliminated before can now be easily wiped out with just one nuclear bomb.
Even the indigenous people of those terrible magic continents have developed terrible weapons that can kill people invisible. Just spread the ferocious demon dogs and thousands of people will die.
Of course, the war is no longer what it used to be. While she was sighing with emotion, the main fleet of Airan Hill had already entered the sea area where they had chosen the landing site.
Along the way, they didn't encounter any threatening resistance at all, or to put it more bluntly, they didn't even encounter decent resistance.
The demon's fleet has basically been annihilated outside Angshaar, and the remaining broken ships have been destroyed by Ailanthir's reconnaissance fleet hundreds of kilometers away from the main fleet.
Now, the entire sea area near the landing site has been completely cleared, Ailan Hill's fleet has also launched, and a massive landing operation is about to begin.