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Chapter 104: Doomsday, a blow of annihilation(1/2)

The fierce siege battle continues.

"Follow me, rush, rush for me!"

"Kill!"

The demon army composed of night demons, gargoyles and death row prisoners fell in pieces under the dense barrage, causing heavy casualties.

In the sixth era, the new steam force technology and assembly line military industry system on the human side allowed ordinary human soldiers to play a role in the war. The dark camp obviously did not expect this, and was still using the old-fashioned human sea tactics to siege the city.

A boring loss.

But now it's too late to adjust tactics.

Due to the participation of ordinary soldiers in the battle, the number of spears and cannons on the human side increased several times, and the firepower increased dramatically. The second demon army that attacked the city was quickly killed in pieces in a hail of bullets.

There was almost a river of blood flowing under the iron wall, and amid the roar of artillery fire, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

However, due to the existence of the Supervisory Team, this motley army of demons could not retreat and could only continue to charge.

"We can't continue like this. The elite of our clan have been sacrificed in vain."

Seeing the clan members falling one by one, especially a Gargoyle Grand Duke who was killed by the Faloran Ax King, a Gargoyle Prince couldn't bear it any longer.

He was surrounded by the surging dark force, turned into a black hurricane, and flew up to the airship mothership in the center of his head.

"Dear Your Majesty Walter, human beings are so shameless that they even send mortals to the battlefield. It is not good for us to waste them like this."

On the deck of the mothership, Prince Gargoyle strode up to General Doom, the commander of the dark camp, and advised him.

He could accept the sacrifice, but it was not cost-effective to waste his elite life with a group of mortal soldiers.

The Doomsday General was shrouded in thick black smoke, and he lowered his head when he heard the words.

A cold oppressive feeling came overwhelmingly from the front, and the Gargoyle Prince trembled physically and mentally, followed by a desperate suffocation feeling, as if even his soul was being strangled by the devil.

So strong!

He was horrified and his face was pale. When he came to his senses, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

His Majesty Walter's eyes glowed with purple-red luster, and he said indifferently:

"Do you have any good ideas?"

The Gargoyle Prince couldn't help but tremble, lowered his head and said: "This... not available for the time being."

As soon as he finished speaking, Walter raised his hand casually, spread his fingers, and a ball of dark green light wrapped in thunder exploded out of his palm. The gargoyle prince was swallowed up by the light flow without even having a chance to react.

The body was instantly disintegrated, shattered into countless gray-black ashes and disappeared into the air.

The "Demon Emperor" mothership fell silent for an instant, you could hear a pin drop, and all the dark princes and dark monarchs fell silent.

Doomsday General Walter put down his hand and said coldly:

"Since there is no other way, then don't come here and talk nonsense!"

No one responded.

The senior leaders of the dark camp were watching their noses and their noses, pretending not to see anything.

The leader of the gargoyle clan, the Dark Lord Andris, nicknamed "The Stone Dragon King", remained silent and lowered his head to show humility.

He didn't stand up for his people, and even scolded him in his heart.

Idiot, what can you do if you don't come over?

In such a crucial large-scale war, even the Dark Lord is in danger of falling, let alone some elite demon warriors.

Sacrifice is inevitable, and no one cannot sacrifice.

Anyone who stands up to intercede for the people at this time is ignoring the overall situation and shaking the morale of the army. Of course, the commander-in-chief will kill him without mercy.

The movements on the Demon Emperor's airship were naturally captured by the human kings on the opposite side.

On the "Emperor" airship, Charlemagne raised his eyebrows, with a sneer on his face, and said:

"You've just had two batches of cannon fodder die, are you a little bit restless?"

Since the war started, more than 100,000 people have died. It can be said that corpses are everywhere, which is very cruel. However, to the top leaders of the two camps, most of the dead are just cannon fodder. No matter how many there are, they don't feel bad.

The higher-ups of the demon camp were a little bit unsatisfied, or because they felt that it would be too much of a disadvantage to consume them like this.

The opposite side wholesales ordinary soldiers and low-level force firearms, replacing many dark counts and dark marquises. This is a huge loss for the dark camp.

"Roar!!"

A gargoyle prince rushed to the iron wall, and his body released a rich earth element aura, which merged with the soil and the fragments of swords and shells on the ground, and turned into a five-foot-tall earth-yellow giant and stood up.

He forced himself to take a few shots from the Force cannon, with flames rolling around his body and blood splattering on his body, but he ignored it and waved his huge metal-wrapped fist, hitting the iron wall with all his strength.

clang--!!

The huge clang of gold and iron echoed throughout the battlefield.

Centered around the khaki giant's boxing point, circles of cracks of varying sizes appeared on the first iron wall that was riddled with holes.

The next second, with a loud collapse sound, a section of the first iron wall outside Dune City collapsed, and countless metal blocks, earth and rocks flew into the air.

Boom! Boom!

Raphael and Carlos, the gun ghost, took action almost at the same time. The spear lingering with the holy ice spirit and the magic spear emitting hot red flames were like two auroras, penetrating the body of the earth-yellow giant!

The tip of the spear blasted a huge hole in the earth element giant, and the two heavens of ice and fire erupted together. The gargoyle archduke exploded and disintegrated with a scream, and blood spilled all over the ground.

His sacrifice was valuable, and a corner of Dune City's first line of defense was finally torn apart.

"Great, we broke through the iron wall!"

"Comrades, charge forward, fight in, fight in quickly!"

"For the glory of darkness, long live the Demon King... Oh oh oh oh oh oh ——!!"

The demon army's morale was greatly boosted, they cheered and roared, and rushed in along the collapsed iron wall.

Some strong demons took the opportunity to rush up to the city wall and fight with the human defenders above, or they continued to attack the iron wall to widen the gap.

More demon soldiers rushed towards the second line of defense.

At this time, the trap was triggered again.

The ground suddenly collapsed and the filthy swamp surged, swallowing hundreds of green-faced and fanged night demons.

The magic spider webs condensed and connected one after another, intercepting many demons. Various poisonous clouds spread, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

There are also alchemical bombs and force mines being triggered, sometimes blazing fireballs expand and bloom, sometimes wind blade tornadoes sweep across like a meat grinder, sometimes ice cones rise from the ground...

The demon army that came in with great momentum killed most of them in an instant, and mourned everywhere.

"Ahhh...save me, pfft!"

A vampire earl was triggered by an ice bomb and his feet were frozen. Just as he was about to call for help, a sharp ice pick penetrated his butt like a spear, pierced his chest, and then stabbed out of his throat.

The screams stopped abruptly.

"Don't push! There is a swamp of death ahead... Plop!"

"Help, help, I'm stuck in the spider web!"

"Ah ah ah... run away, it's all traps, this place is full of traps!"

As the saying goes, go in with a big smile and cry for your father and mother to escape.

This miscellaneous demon army immediately followed in the footsteps of the ghouls and was trapped and killed by various traps. They died tragically and their morale collapsed.

Faloran's war preparations are still very complete. The three iron walls outside the city are each stronger than the other, and there are also traps in the middle. It can be said that every step forward by the demon camp will be paid in blood...

Charlemagne stood on the mothership overlooking the battlefield, his red cloak flapping in the strong wind. He waved his hand and said:

"Death row camp, attack and regain the first line of defense!"

Vanguard armies and cannon fodder such as death row camps exist in both the human camp and the demon camp.

In the death rows of various countries, there are always some extraordinary beings who have committed crimes and are detained. Sending them to the battlefield is also a good way to deal with them.

As long as you bravely kill the enemy and gain enough military exploits, you can clear your name and regain your freedom.

If you die, it will be over.

Farrowland's death row camp was dispatched, organized into three teams, and attacked from under the second iron wall. There were about 500 people, a mix of good and bad, including nobles, murderers, people from underground organizations, and enemy spies.

Among them, one of the twin stars of the church, the "Holy White Sword" Michel, who had just caused a big commotion not long ago, is the most conspicuous.

He is the only saint on death row.

It is extremely rare for a saint to go to jail. Under normal circumstances, even if a saint commits a crime, he can escape from prison through various methods. If the crime is really heinous, he will be executed directly.

Michel was originally going to be executed, but with someone protecting him, he became a very rare saint who needed to serve his sentence in prison.

"You scum, come with me."

Michelle was wearing a prison uniform and holding a lapis lazuli holy sword. He glanced at the criminals behind him and said, "This is the only way for you trash to redeem yourselves."

"Asshole, who are you talking about?"

"Facial paralysis man, stop pretending, aren't you a prisoner too?"
To be continued...
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