A general guarding outside the main hall took a sealed seal letter from the waiter's hand, and when he opened it, he saw the order on it, and his face showed a relaxed expression.

He looked at his men, pressed his hand on the sword, and commanded, "Finally! Finally waiting for a decent order! Follow me! Get rid of those damn demons! ”

With that, he lifted his feet and walked out of the main hall, where there were other demon soldiers who had escaped with the demon general, and the rest of the demons were outside the city, and they could not enter Burkelan without orders.

After all, this is Bulkland, and many people here have fought demons. It's one thing to let them compromise with the demons, but it's another to let them into their city.

Hearing his order, the soldiers of the Magic Legion standing outside the main hall also had happy looks written on their faces.

These soldiers, who can be called the guards of the puppet empire, drew their weapons, followed their commanders, and viciously walked towards their former so-called "allies".

"Don't let any of them go! Because there are demons stationed outside the city! Can't leak the news! The leading general gave the order as he drew his sword. His sword was extraordinarily gorgeous, and the blades were carefully sharpened and sharpened.

"Don't worry! Checkmate! That's what we should do! It seems that our Archmagister has finally repented! His lieutenant said cheerfully, carrying his sword.

The demons outside the door had no idea that bad luck would befall them like this. They had just escaped from the jaws of Iran Hill, and they were still glad that they could survive the rest of their lives.

However, they didn't have much time to rejoice, and with an order, the surrounding human soldiers suddenly surrounded them and surrounded them outside the front door of the magic tower.

"What? Our general talks to your archmagister about something! Do you want to rebel? A demonic officer glared at the magic legionnaires who had gathered around and carried their swords, and shouted loudly.

Cunning, he also made a gesture to his soldiers behind him, telling everyone to be on guard and ready to cover the breakout.

It's a pity that he still hasn't completely seen the situation in front of him, because in the next second, these humans in front of him began to wield the long sword in his hand.

For a while, all kinds of magic flickered, and from time to time, a demon was hit by magic and fell. Because of the demon's desperate resistance, there are also magicians in the puppet empire who are injured and fall to the ground.

Not surprisingly, the battlefield was quickly brought under control, and none of the dozens of demons present were alive, and next to their corpses, there were also the remains of several human magicians.

"It seems that the Grand Magus is finally going to make peace with Ellan Hill, unanimously with the outside world, and fight to the death with the demons." A few soldiers excitedly discussed what was going on, and behind them, several soldiers had stepped onto their dragon.

"Gather all your armies! Surround and destroy the demons outside the city! Don't let any of them go! An officer shouted to the soldiers in charge of the order.

The soldiers who received the order nodded lightly on the dragon's back, then covered their visors with their hands, and pulled the dragon's reins, causing the dragon to flap its wings under its crotch.

A battle ended hastily, and a new one began. The demons outside the city didn't know that the puppet empire had turned its face, and they were still resting and camping after they had just retreated from the front line.

But what awaits them is a bitter battle. More than 10,000 legions of magicians from the puppet empire came out, surrounded them, and launched a fierce attack on them.

The subsequent result was well known to everyone, the 2,000 demon troops were all wiped out in the end, but the puppet empire that had the advantage also paid a heavy price of more than 300 casualties.

On the one hand, the demons' combat power is indeed strong, and the truth of trapped beasts still fighting makes them burst out with powerful potential. They fought together to the end, relying on the camp and the terrain to block layer by layer, causing considerable trouble to the puppet empire mage legion besieging them.

On the other hand, it is also because of the heavy losses of the main forces of the puppet empire, and the combat effectiveness of the Guards is already much worse than before. The core and elite of this army have all been transferred to the front line, and the rest are some second-rate players, and naturally their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"Your Excellency, the Archmagist! We have followed your orders and destroyed all the demons. After receiving a definite return from his men, the commander of the Guards returned to the main hall and replied to Tel Wishish: "None of them have been spared. ”

"Very good...... You personally lead the troops, take all the magicians and puppet soldiers you can muster, and immediately set off to the front line in the northeast to unleash our secret weapon! Telavish commanded weakly.

His order made the general tremble for a moment, and he subconsciously asked, "My lord...... Are we going to continue to fight Iran Hill? ”

"Of course! We also have a secret weapon! We haven't failed yet! Why should we surrender? Tel Vish looked into the general's eyes and showed a look of distrust: "Forget it! You don't want to go, just gather the army! I have another choice for the commander. ”

"Yes...... Be. "The general knew that his problem had already made him lose trust. So he could only bow his head and bend over his command.

After the general walked out of the main hall, Telavish looked at one of his apprentices and ordered: "You go and command!" ”

When the apprentice heard the order to let him go to the front line, he hurriedly waved his hand and shirked it: "No, no, no! Teacher! I'm just a great magician, and I can't convince the public if I go! It's better to let someone more advanced ......"

As soon as he heard his shirk, another apprentice of Xiu Wei, who was already a demon master, spoke first, complaining: "Although my cultivation is higher, I have never commanded an army......

In their opinion, going to the front line now is tantamount to sending them to death, so naturally it is a prevarication. As for which unlucky one will be in the end, only God knows.

Looking at the apprentices who blamed each other, Telavish remembered the living dead Frenzberg, who had already been tortured by him. I don't know why, but he suddenly had a sad feeling in his heart.

Once upon a time, when he gave orders to anyone, it was a kind of glory. Countless people rushed to do things for him, and there seemed to be nothing in the world that he couldn't do - but now, on the contrary, there was not even one person willing to do things for him......