On the front line of the demon attack force, in a wood, in the makeshift headquarters, several demon generals were anxiously listening to the various loss reports of their subordinates.

Their troops had not been on the offensive since the beginning, and now that the battle had reached this point, everyone knew that the future was bleak.

The human forces did not seem to be in large-scale chaos, or rather, compared to the human troops, their demonic own troops were in chaos.

The massive forces that followed had been wiped out by the terrible bombs known as nuclear weapons, and the troops that had broken into the front line of the human forces were scattered and disorganized by their haste and lacked even basic combat capability.

Just as they, the demon commanders, were reorganizing their troops, the human counterattack had already begun.

A demonic officer walked in with a frown, and handed a scroll made of monster leather to his commander: "My lord, the news just sent that those damn human tanks appeared on our flank......"

"Flanks?" As the commander-in-chief of this war, a demon veteran general pressed the long sword at his waist and took the scroll with one hand: "General Rank's two Earth Dragon Beast Cavalry 10,000 people, aren't they on our flanks?" ”

"We weren't able to get in touch with General Lunk and his Drake troops, my most capable subordinate went to them, and he saw parts of the battlefield with the corpses of our soldiers strewn all over the field...... So I speculate that the Earth Dragon Beast troops on our right flank have been completely wiped out. The officer who delivered the letter replied.

Originally, the cavalry in charge of the flanks was their strongest and most effective force, but now that this force has lost contact, the remaining infantry has no contingency mechanism.

A demonic general pressed his hand on the simple map drawn by the lines and frowned: "Things are getting tricky...... Our Earth Dragon Beast cavalry has all dispersed, and now ...... There is no way back. ”

"From the beginning of the attack, we had no way back." The demon's old general walked back to the front of the map, overlooking the entire battlefield, a look of despair written on his face.

The battle was drawn up exactly according to the outcome of the victory. Only by winning will the demons be able to advance all the way to the coastline, wipe out the humans, and reclaim all the land they have lost.

As soon as there is a problem in one link and the battle turns unfavorable, then everything is finished: the option of retreat, in the face of human weapons, is no different from death.

Therefore, now they can only continue to attack, because there is still a chance to attack and retreat, but there is no chance to retreat.

"How many more troops can we muster?" After a long while, the demon general raised his head, looked at his subordinates, and asked in a gloomy voice.

One of his subordinates hurriedly replied: "There are about a few thousand troops who will come later, and counting the troops we have, we can barely get together about 50,000 ......."

These troops are not considered to be quite a lot, but in order to avoid the bombing, the 50,000 troops are scattered in quite a few areas, and most of the troops are only 1,800 people, and some even have only a few hundred people.

Even so, these forces do not exist in a highly concentrated phalanx situation, but are scattered like human forces.

"Too little, what about the soldiers in the rear? Aren't there more than 10,000 people? The old general knew that if he attacked with such a small number of troops, nothing good would come of it, so he continued to ask.

"Not so long ago, our rear was attacked by human bombers...... They dropped a lot of bombs, and the exact damage has not yet been counted......" his subordinates reported helplessly.

Now, the main reason why this demonic force is not bombarded by human forces is because Elanhill's air force has not found time to target them.

At this moment, the air force unit was already busy bombarding the other demon forces that were gathering on the periphery on the one hand, and bombing the mountains suspected of having white-robed people on the inside.

This is the main reason why this demonic army has been able to exist for so long. Now that they've caught the attention of the Ellan Hill Air Force, it's not so easy to survive.

"A little further on, you can retake Serrat...... This is our only chance. The old general stared at the map and finally said, "Let the troops advance towards Serrat!" No matter what the cost, take it back! ”

……

"The target of this demonic force is City 48...... They were about 30 kilometers away from there. The officer in charge of intelligence stood in front of the map with his hands behind his back and said to Heidi Canon.

"Our reconnaissance unit and their forward troops have encountered, and a fierce battle has started between the two sides, and because of the supply, our reconnaissance unit has taken the initiative to retreat here." A staff officer pointed to the location on the map and gave a brief description of the battle.

"The demons on the front are not to be feared, what I am worried about is those God Attendant troops in the rear. If they attack the oil depot and the ammunition depot, it will affect our subsequent defenses. Heidi Cannon spoke.

"The news sent by the magic mentor that they have taken control of the situation, and all the strategic material transfer stations have been protected by their manpower, and there will be no more large losses." An officer explained.

"Anyway, we don't have anything to worry about, it's the demons who are in a hurry. Put the troops where they are......" Heidi XLON commanded.

"Report!" An officer walked into the command headquarters and delivered a piece of information to Heidi Canon: "News just arrived. ”

"What?" Looking down at the news, Heidi Kannon's face changed: "The princess is coming to the front line?" ”

"Yes, the message from the Elven 1st Army Headquarters ......," the officer who delivered the information replied immediately.

"Have you ensured the personal safety of Her Royal Highness?" Heidi Cannon is most concerned about this issue.

The officer also brought tangible good news: "General Farai has brought the imperial concubine back to the headquarters of the Elven 1st Army. ”

"That's good......" Heidi Kanon let out a sigh of relief, then regained his composure, and continued to arrange: "When the demon troops in front of us enter our main defense, don't retreat......"

With that, he pressed his hand heavily on the map, marking the area of many fortifications—that area was the outer line of defense directly in front of City 48, the very edge of the Iran Hill occupation zone.