The moment he received Zhuoli's signal, an indescribable blood welled up in Farrow's heart, and he knew that the most important moment of this battle had come. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Unlike the thousands of patrols and hunts in the forest ranger's career, and the field missions in the past six months, this time he will lead the legion he personally trained to fight a revenge-style all-out war!

"Blow the trumpet!" Riding on a nightbladed leopard, Farrow issued orders to his lieutenant.

This Nightbladed Panther is Talisa's mount, marking the identity of the commander, and in Talisa's absence, Farrow is duty-bound.

Lorams was the supreme lieutenant of this demon hunter legion, and when he heard Farrow's order, he immediately sounded the war horn in his hand.

Legend has it that the horn made of the bones of a giant dragon emitted a deep and desolate whining sound, like the pulse of the earth, echoing in the hearts of every warrior, and the hatred of family and country instantly surged into their hearts, and everyone clutched the blade in their hands.

"Brothers!"

Farrow roared, this was his first pre-war mobilization, he had no experience, but this situation left him untaught.

"Look at that magnificent castle in the distance, which was once our home, but has been destroyed by evil demons! Those demons have the blood of our loved ones on their hands, and their claws once broke our heads. And now, with weapons in hand, the fire of vengeance has burned in our chests. Come with me! Kill those demons! ”

"Charge!"

Farrow drew the two blades behind his back and roared in anger.

"Revenge! Charge! ”

All the demon hunters roared in response, the sound was like a tsunami, the warriors each holding two blades, and the entire legion stabbed into the evil fortress like an unsheathed sword.

Farrow rushed to the front of the legion, and by this time, he was no longer a ranger wandering the fringes of the battlefield, but a true general. In half a year, this once big boy has become a real man.

"Commander, I'm applying to fight!"

A still somewhat weak but very determined voice rang in Farrow's ears.

"Lord Valedi? Are you sure? Your body ......" Farrow looked at the man covered in wounds with some surprise, he had been placed at the rear of the team to recuperate, and due to his identity and injuries, he was not prepared to let him go to the front line as well.

"This is the fiefdom of my ancestors, and I must participate in this battle. Approval is kindly requested. Valedi's tone was calm, but with a firmness that could not be denied.

"Approved! You follow me and keep me safe. Farrow thought for a moment and agreed to Valredi's request. And the reason why the latter military order was issued was because he didn't want this former young master to run around on the battlefield, saying that he was protecting Faro, but in fact it was Faro protecting him. After all, each of the demons in the Demon Legion is very powerful.

"Yes!" Valetti did not show any dissatisfaction, immediately replied loudly, and immediately charged after Farrow's side.

It only took five minutes for this elite army to charge from the withered leaf forest that was lying in ambush outside the Evil Soul Fortress to the ruined walls of the Evil Spirit Fortress.

Everyone is extremely fast, the pace is very steady, and it is very quiet, and the most terrifying thing is that the formation is maintained perfectly.

The usual ultra-intense training finally paid off, and the Rebel's strongest blade shattered the first line of defense of the Demon Legion very simply.

The demon hunters who rushed to the front nimbly jumped up the thirty-meter-high city wall, and fought hand-to-hand with the demons who had not yet recovered from the shock, and the half-moon blades designed by Holsa were like the scythes of death in the hands of these hunters, flickering with cold light, harvesting the lives and souls of demons.

They worked together in pairs, one striking head-on, one delivering a fatal blow to the side, and four half-moon blades flew up and down, turning a powerful Anda Demon Guardian into a corpse in a matter of seconds.

Zero casualties.

This is the answer that the Demon Hunter Legion handed over across the walls.

Of course, there is a new soldier who is not strong enough to carry the giant sword of the Anda Demon, but at the critical moment, Faro's arrow from the sky saved his life.

The recruit walked away from the ghost gate, but he didn't have the slightest fear, he was already a person who had died once, and now he was a real demon hunter, and dying on the battlefield was a real glory. He nodded to Farrow and immediately returned to the fight.

Among the garrison force of the Evil Spirit Fortress, there are some general-level demons, especially the Natsu Demon who is good at spell attacks, these are the real threats.

Zhuoli and Talisa were not idle, their eyes were fixed on these 'threats'. Every time those general-level demons wanted to join the battlefield, they would be pierced by a lightning bolt or sword qi from the sky, killing them instantly.

These two people, like two Grim Reapers, wandering over the battlefield, wantonly hunted and killed their chosen targets, while those general-level demons had no way to deal with them, not even to escape.

Zhuoli even remembered Lina-Firecrown's comment on the two of them - "What a dog man and a woman!" ”

"It's really appropriate...... Zhuo Li thought so, and three more serial sword qi took the life of a general-level demon, but he didn't dare to tell Talisa his true thoughts.

In this era, the victory or defeat of high-end combat power on the battlefield directly determines the direction of the entire battle, just like now, with Zhuoli and Talisa in charge, the Demon Hunter Legion has become invincible. All that is needed is the tempering of blood and fire on the real battlefield.

But this is a new army after all, and when the Demon Hunter Legion is fully joined in the battle, casualties are inevitable against those powerful demons.

A recruit was defeated in a battle with the four blades of Shiva Demon, and his calf was cut off and fell to the ground, although it was already a certain death, but there was no fear between his eyebrows. Another recruit tried to save him, but he showed his own flaws and was cut in half by a demon guard.

"No—!"

The fallen demon hunter let out a howl of pain, then stared at the demons in front of him with angry eyes, knowing that these demons would all die and that they would be the victors in this battle. It's just a pity...... I can't live to see the day when the light revives Marstar.

However, death did not come as expected, or he killed the wrong person with a flick of his hand. A long knife protruded from the chest of the Khiva demon in front of her, and it slammed upwards to reap her life. A bloodied fallen warrior reached out to him and pulled the recruit to his feet.

"Lord Valedi!"

The recruit blurted out.

"Live." Valetti patted the recruit on the shoulder and continued to charge forward.

The long knife in his hand was a weapon he had picked up on the battlefield, but he felt that he could also use that half-moon blade well, and perhaps joining the Demon Hunter Legion would be a good choice. Valedi thought that if he survived the rest of the battle, he decided to talk to Lorams about joining the Demon Hunter Legion, believing that his old subordinates would give him this opportunity.

And behind the frontal battlefield, Wen Lei and her elite team are as elusive as two daggers, wandering on the most dangerous edge.

The members of the elite squad are all marksmen, and each of them is equipped with a longbow in addition to the half-moon blade. Their targets are also those most threatening general-level demons and Natsu demons with long-range attack capabilities, and every time they draw their bows, an arrow will hit the target, although it is difficult for a single arrow feather to take their lives for the rough-skinned demons, but these marksmen are commonplace to open their bows left and right, and fire beads in a row.

If a demon discovers an attack from behind and breaks through the net, the elite squad's crossfire net will definitely make them feel deep despair.

Wen Lei played with the Half Moon Battle Blade without any jerkiness, and her movements were stretched and graceful, like a graceful dance of death. She single-handedly killed the Anda Demon that rushed at her, pinned it to the wall, then sprang over and stepped on its shoulder, stretching her shoulder and arm to pull her longbow from behind her back like a full moon, and an arrow carried a strong life spirit across the battlefield, killing a battle priest who was about to attack.

She is no longer the little girl who will only hide behind Brother Farrow, but has become a Valkyrie on the battlefield, and the demon hunters of those elite squads look at Wen Lei with admiration and fanatical trust in their eyes.

Rumble!

The fire of the evil anti-aircraft cannon bombarded the ground, and the landslide flew into the ground, leaving a deep crater on the ground, but the two demon hunters who were standing there had already flashed over the moment they opened fire, unscathed.

Two Hellhounds had already set their sights on one of the Demon Hunters, barking and pounced, two blades flashed, one of them had its throat slit and fell to the ground, while the other managed to bite the Demon Hunter's arm. The razor-sharp teeth immediately pierced the leather armor and shattered the demon hunter's hand bones.

"Brute!"

As if he didn't feel any pain, the young fallen warrior grabbed the hellhound's palatal bone with his own arm, and with his other hand pulled out the dagger from his boot and pierced the monster's heart with a single blow.

On the other side, a black figure crossed the battlefield like lightning, and the half-moon-shaped blade drew two death arcs, ending the life of the demon who controlled the anti-aircraft cannon. The Demon Hunter had long hair, and he was none other than Lorams.

Zoli and Talisa are in charge of the whole situation in the sky, and they can also judge the situation on the battlefield most clearly, the battle is nearing the end, with the help of the right time, place and people, the Demon Hunter Legion has the upper hand, dividing the defenders of the Demon Legion and strangling them one by one. Some of the demons retreated into the main castle to make the final battle of the trapped beasts, and Farrow personally rushed in with Lorams, Valedi and others, and quickly ended the battle.

The big picture was decided, but the skirmishes continued, and casualties were inevitable, but the casualty ratio of fifty to one was already a very impressive report card for these first-time regiments.

The trivial battle lasted for about half an hour, and every demon hiding in the church and cellar was searched out and completely killed, and the demon legion of the evil spirit fortress was completely annihilated.

After this battle, the Demon Hunter Legion was reborn, and although it did not dare to be called the division of a hundred battles, it was already up to the task.