When Aresia 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 riding in made a long circle before returning to the coastline where they had set off.

This is also thanks to the fact that Iran Hill's main fleet did not continue to send carrier-based aircraft to hunt down the retreating small demon warships.

Judging from the experience of the commanders of Irlanhill in fighting demons, there are almost no high-ranking demon generals who escape, so everyone doesn't think that there will be any important people on the few warships that leave.

Because the time of the retreat of these small demon warships was in the middle of the battle, they were not counted in the movement of the demon fleet in the later stage - therefore, there was no record of the large-scale retreat of the demon fleet in the battle report of the Elan Hill side.

"Your Majesty, the Great Magical Origin has transferred most of its troops away, and our remaining troops, to defend the entire beach, are very divided." An officer who greeted him with a sad face briefed Aresia on the latest movement of the demon forces.

Obviously, the idea of the origin of magic and Aresia are completely in two directions, so there is no way to unify the coordination and scheduling between them.

Aresia was not surprised to hear the news, she waved her hand to show that she already knew, and then pressed the long sword at her waist and walked towards the ruins: "I remember, this was a fishing village before. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, this was originally a fishing village...... But it's a pity that the enemy's flying machine ...... It's the kind of thing called an airplane that bombed this place and made it what it is. The demon general who was guarding here replied with his head bowed.

"I didn't protect you...... It was my rereliction of duty. Aresia said this, and then left behind a group of terrified demon officers and walked towards the crumbling ruins.

"Your Majesty!" A demonic officer tried to stop Aresia from walking to the ruins, but he stopped Aresia first, and said dissuasively, "It seems dangerous here, so please don't approach it......"

"Danger? What is danger? When Alicia heard this, a sneer appeared on her face.

She has now regained a lot of magical power, and although her actual combat power is still not at its peak, she is already able to fight.

In this case, the people under her subordinates actually said that it was dangerous, and this kind of questioning of her strong combat power made her feel uncomfortable.

The demon general hurriedly bowed his head and explained, "Your Majesty! None of the demon dogs around here are normal, and I'm worried about the damned enemies who have dropped something terrible at us! ”

"What's that?" Aresia frowned again, she felt as if her brow was about to wrinkle, and it would definitely affect her beautiful and seductive face.

"I don't know exactly what it is, but the demon dog isn't behaving normally! Some of the demon dogs often bleed from their mouths, and their physical strength was also lost so much that they no longer ate, and some of the demon dogs were no longer able to move normally. The demonic officer replied immediately.

"You're saying that this kind of thing is happening on a large scale?" Hearing his subordinates say this, Aresia also realized the seriousness of the problem.

If an opponent can create a plague-like attack, her troops will lose half or even more of their combat power before they can come into contact with 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, and we realized that it was not a plague." The demon officer is investigating this matter, so he knows more about the matter.

Not the plague...... This seems like good news, but it's still very irritating. Aresia thought to herself, but stopped trying to approach the dangerous wreckage of the ruins.

She stared at the collapsed houses and the various utensils and wooden structures that had been burned to ashes, and asked coldly, "How many demon dogs are there...... Experiencing this symptom? ”

The demon officer bowed his head and replied, "Half...... At least half of the demon dogs are rapidly losing their combat effectiveness. ”

Along the entire coastline, including the rear dozens of kilometers deep, countless demon dogs have lost their combat effectiveness, but demon bats and demon dragons are unharmed.

The lack of a large number of cheap and low-level troops made matters worse for the demon troops, and without the support of a large number of demon dogs, their defense line was even thinner, and even in some sections, there were no defensive forces deployed at all......

What made the demon troops depressed was that they had to check repeatedly to make sure that the humanoid high-level demons would not be affected, and they were afraid that the soldiers of the elite troops would also be like demon dogs, losing half of them before the battle.

"Really...... That's amazing. Aresia sighed to herself, shook her head and sighed, "If it's a normal war, it's beautiful and charming...... But now, the war is clearly not what it used to be......"

What she likes is the kind of fight between the two sides, bloody and bloody. 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 whole world.

But now, war is really not what she understands. It no longer has any beauty, because the means of killing people are really becoming more and more efficient and simple.

It originally took three days and two nights to fight a fierce battle, but now it only takes a few hundred planes to fly at low altitude to determine the winner and loser; The hundreds of thousands of enemy troops that could not be solved can now be easily wiped out with just one nuclear bomb.

Even, the aborigines of those terrible magical continents have developed terrifying weapons that can kill people invisibly. Just spread out, and the ferocious demon dogs will die in the thousands.

Of course, the war was not what it used to be, and while she was sighing, the main fleet of Iran Hill had already entered the sea area of their chosen landing site.

Along the way, they did not encounter any threatening resistance at all, or, more bluntly, they did not encounter even decent resistance.

The demon's fleet has basically been annihilated on the outskirts of Angchar, and the remaining few broken ships have been wiped out by Elanhill's reconnaissance fleet hundreds of kilometers away from the main fleet.

Now, the entire sea area near the landing site has been completely emptied, and Iran Hill's fleet has also been launched, and a huge landing operation is about to begin.