"Buzz...... Woo ......" The low, distinctive sound of a horn echoed in the sky, and the sound of heavy footsteps echoed in the wilderness.

An army in tattered armor has been deployed, and several kilometers of positions are littered with blood-colored flags fluttering everywhere.

The flags were full of holes, and the poles that supported them weren't straight, but they fluttered in the wind, making the air seem to smell of blood.

The heavy armor was bound by heavy chains, and the crashing sound of footsteps blended into the heart-pounding sound of war drums, a feeling that was called majestic.

"Farmarus...... Let the bears come forward! I see the devil's beacon! Riding on a majestic lion, a stout man in black armor and with blue fangs carried a machete full of gaps, pointed at the black smoke in front of him, and commanded in a rough voice.

Hearing his order, the man named Famarus, who had been riding a lion and following him on his side, nodded slightly, and then raised the giant axe in his hand: "The bear-man troops step forward!" Get ready to attack! ”

With his command, a giant warrior over 3 meters tall stepped out of the ranks, dressed in heavy armor, their muscles exposed to the air, and the hairs on them were as strong as human toothbrushes.

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On the opposite side of this terrifying-looking force, the demon's forces are also gathering nervously. There were almost no weapons as their opponents, and the same tattered demon soldiers were huddled together, and spears were erected.

"Orc troops! Damn it! Let the troops shrink the line! Instantly! Right away! The demon commander at the head of the group carried a long sword, listened to the melodious and dull sound of the horn in the distance, and nervously opened his mouth to order.

"Organize the line of defense! Watch out for the dragon troops! Send someone to contact Lord Sarumus! Let him rush to reinforcements immediately! Fast! After he finished giving the order, he began to urge the demon soldiers in front of him: "Prepare for battle!" Get ready for battle! ”

In the panic, the demon's troops also formed one neat phalanx after another, and the demon's banner also fluttered in the wind. Trumpets blared one after another, and some huge demonic war machines were fired.

The huge "tank" that imitated the dwarves slowly moved forward little by little, and the magic cannon on it was already aimed at the direction of the enemy's attack.

The huge catapults were also pulled out, and the tall demon soldiers piled up the improvised stones on the catapult's stone throwing poles, pressing down the thick lever and sinking little by little.

"Archers prepare! Archers ready for battle! The demon officer in the back row, pressing the long sword at his waist, loudly ordered the rows of demon archers standing in front of him to get ready.

The archers stuck their bows and arrows in the ground in front of them, and then carried their longbows and waited for the order to fire.

Even standing in the positions of these archers, you can clearly hear the muffled sound of trumpets in the distance, and the breathless beating of war drums.

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"For the great dragon god! Offensive! On the orc phalanx, the orc commander riding the tallest lion moved his carrot-like fingers forward slightly, and gave the order to attack in his majestic voice.

After a few seconds, the muffled sound of the horn suddenly rose upwards and suddenly became high-pitched.

Then, behind the orc leader, in front of the huge war drum with a diameter of more than five meters, two bear-man warriors who did not wear any armor but only had a rag covering their crotch waved their arms vigorously and quickly struck the round drum with a pair of tibia of unknown animals.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! With this rapid tapping, the soldiers of the orc force began to squirm forward. The spear, which was not much thinner than the barrel of Ellan Hill's 75 mm guns, began to shake with the pace, guarding the blood-colored battle flag in the middle, and advanced without hurry.

"Boom!" A huge explosion of the magic cannon appeared in a phalanx of orcs, dozens of orcs fell in the cannonfire, red blood splattered everywhere, and the remaining orc warriors became even more restless.

They shouted loudly, filling the empty space left by their companions, and then raised their tattered weapons in their hands and continued on.

"Bow and arrow!" In the phalanx, the strongest orc commander puffed out his biceps and supported his mouth full of fangs, loudly reminding his soldiers.

Then, countless heavy shields like security doors were raised, covering the entire orc phalanx like fish scales.

Then, the demon's bow and arrow struck these shields, making a crackling sound like rain hitting the eaves.

From time to time, an orc would fall with an arrow, and an orc would fill in with it. And with the passage of time, the orc phalanx at the forefront has approached the phalanx of the demon troops.

"Kill!" Standing in the front row, the bear-man warrior with two huge maces in his hands let out a loud shout, picked up the two trunk-like weapons in his hand, and swept into the phalanx of demon soldiers full of spears.

The huge mace slashed away the slender spears and knocked down several demon soldiers in the first row at once.

Before the other demon soldiers could stab their spears at the burly bear-man warrior, the other bear-man warriors flattened the huge steel spears of more than five meters in their hands, and stabbed the demon soldiers on the opposite side as if they were wearing sugar gourds.

It was as if a stack of waste paper had been stuffed into a paper shredder, and the demon's defense line was instantly torn apart by these powerful bear-man warriors. In just an instant, the first demon thousand-person phalanx to enter the battle completely disappeared.

Of course, the demon forces were not so vulnerable, and soon the more elite giant forces stood in front of the bearren troops, both sides were of the same size and heavy armor, so the battle began to develop towards a stalemate.

As in a game of rugby, both sides hold their shields against each other and then push forward with force. The soldiers in the back attacked each other with spears, and blood splattered everywhere.

This is purely a contest of strength, pure brutality of killing. From time to time in the battlefield, demon generals will fly by waving their fleshy wings, and then use fireball magic to attack those orc troops who are still behind.

"Roar!" An earth-shattering roar made all the soldiers of the orc clan instantly cheer up. The demon troops opposite them began to retreat in a panic.

Immediately after, a figure appeared over the battlefield, a dragon that flew like a mountain.

With wings at least 100 meters long, the dragon's shadow can cover a field like a dark cloud as it sweeps across the battlefield.

And its roar, vaguely containing magic, can boost its own morale and deter all enemies.

Ignoring the fireballs and feathered arrows that flew at him, the massive dragon swept past the demon's position, aiming its head at the demonic war machines that had been attacking the orcs.

In the next second, the giant dragon opened its bloody mouth, and between its fangs and sharp teeth, a magic array appeared out of thin air.

Then, a powerful outpouring of energy began to erupt from the magic array, like a laser, straight towards the demon phalanx on the ground.

The demon forces that were collided by this pillar of energy evaporated instantly, and the surrounding demons also screamed and shattered.

And with the flight of this giant dragon, this pillar of light formed a scorched trail on the ground, and the demons around the trajectory collapsed, watching the entire defense line collapse in this attack.

Pillars of light swept past the massive war machines, heavy steel shattering in the attack. The demons inside were scorched to charcoal, and the magical energy inside was also detonated, turning into brilliant fireworks.

A battle that seemed evenly matched, but the addition of this dragon turned into a one-sided slaughter.

The bear-man troops on the ground tore through the defenses of the weakened demon troops, and immediately turned the standoff into a pursuit.

The orc soldiers who joined the attack queue slashed and slashed regardless of the crushing demon forces, and the defeated demon forces could not even resist.

Whenever a demonic force wanted to assemble, the seemingly invincible dragon hovering in the sky would swoop down and easily incinerate the demonic forces that had gathered.

As for those scattered demon troops, in the face of the attack of the orc clan, they can only be described as insignificant. But wherever the orc troops passed, the demon troops would be immediately cleaned up.

On the ground, behind the side of the orc phalanx, on a raised hillside, several sturdy men with a figure of about one meter and eight five were dressed in golden armor, flashing with a divine halo in the sun's light.

These men who looked like ordinary humans, but exuded a powerful aura from top to bottom, held beautifully carved helmets and long swords studded with gems at their waists, overlooking the battlefield where fire was everywhere and explosions were everywhere.

"Tharumus's shrunken-headed turtle always sends these cannon fodder to consume with us, obviously buying time for the demon on the other side...... You've seen the letter from the elves, and one of the magic eyes has gone out of control. The man standing in the middle, who was obviously taller than the others, spoke slowly.

"If the elves are defeated, then the human side is almost defeated." The other man in the golden helmet beside him said with some disdain: "It's just some guy who is holding us back." ”

"This time it's different." The man at the head let go of the hand holding the hilt of the long sword, took out a piece of letter paper from the leather pouch around his waist, and handed it to the other party: "The news sent by the Elven Queen, a human empire named Iran Hill, actually suppressed two magic eyes at the same time!" ”

"What? Are you kidding? The slightly shorter man took the letter and looked down, "Could it be that the elven queen is crazy?" ”