"Attack, attack, don't stop! The legion is invincible!"

"Quick! Summon Hellfire! We need more Hellfire to tear through enemy lines!"

"Shadow Mage! We need the support of ranged magic!"

"Evil cannon fire! shred these inferior redskin mongrels!"

"The portal is ready! The jump battle begins! The 6th and 7th teams come with me!"

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With the Burning Legion, a huge war machine, in full swing, in less than forty-eight hours, the entire hell was completely chaotic.

Especially with advanced ultra-long-range portal technology, the Legion can attack any target they deem valuable, or easy to destroy.

This also means that as long as the portals in the two locations are built, a steady stream of armies can bypass the front, instantly reach behind the enemy's buttocks, and make a precise and ruthless ** assault to crush the opponent's seemingly solid defense line.

After all, so many fear demon kings and succubi have infiltrated many places some time ago, and some even climbed to a more important position with their ability to sneak around and shoot horses, and it is easier to secretly build a few temporary portals than to eat and drink.

In addition to this, with the first round of attacks to complete the control of important transportation hubs, the legion separated the vast majority of the lords from each other, preventing them from forming a group of truly effective resistance.

Over time, hundreds of demon lords were killed.

Almost the same number of Demon Lords have chosen to surrender and accept the transformation of evil powers to join the Legion and become the vanguard of the conquest of Hell.

As the saying goes, the most ferocious and brutal are often the traitors who surrender to the enemy.

These guys who accepted the transformation after surrendering understood what would happen if they were defeated and caught by the demon kings, so they all desperately led their subordinates to attack the city, and all kinds of insidious methods emerged one after another.

By the time the army of hell gathered at the border reacted, the vanguard of the legion had approached the heart of the entire hell, claiming to be the birthplace of Satan, the strongest demon king of hell in the past, and the demon capital with more than five million permanent demons.

Admiring the spires in the distance, which were more than a thousand meters high, and the countless majestic and huge stone buildings, the succubus Renes couldn't help but lick his seductive red lips and whispered, "It's magnificent! I can't wait to launch a full-scale attack to completely conquer the city, or destroy it." ”

"Don't worry! It's not the best time to attack the city. My plan is to set up a position right here, wait for those so-called demon kings to lead the army back, and launch a decisive battle on this plain on an unprecedented scale. As long as we agree to this war, the whole hell will be in our pockets. Zhang Cheng responded unhurriedly.

"Master, in terms of troops, we probably don't have an advantage in this decisive battle. And those pesky angels might step in and wait for us to lose both of us, and then jump out to pick up the bargain. A Dreadlord hurriedly stepped forward to brush up on his presence.

As the Void Sect co-opted by the Dark Titan Sargeras, these vampire bats have darker hearts than any other species, and are adept at grasping and analyzing each person's mental activity, and then finding weaknesses in them to control them.

Unless it's an emotionless undead, there's little that escapes their corrosiveness.

Zhang Cheng glanced at this guy and asked with a smile: "How do you know that these forces are all at the moment?"

"Could it be that you have any other hole cards?" the Dreadlord looked at him with an interested expression.

"Of course, I've been preparing for this war for a long time! Don't worry, no matter what kind of cards those demon lords are hiding, I guarantee they won't have the slightest chance of winning. And all you and your brothers have to do is to continue to gather intelligence for me and create friction, hatred and conflict within the enemy. Zhang Cheng quietly made a request.

If there is one demon race in the entire Burning Legion sequence that makes him the most vigilant, it must be Nasrezm, that is, the Dreadlord.

The reason is simple!

These guys don't have any loyalty at all!

They were hatched by the Twisted Void, and almost joined forces with the Elder Gods to corrupt an unawakened Titan into another terrifying creature.

Fortunately, Sargeras saw it and acted in time, otherwise the next script might not be a titan civil war, but a great battle between the Warped Void and the Pantheon for dominance of the universe.

But later, when these Nasrezm discovered the power of Sargeras, they immediately betrayed the Twisted Void without restraint and joined the Burning Legion to become the staff and staff of the Dark Titan.

So in a way, they are not so much loyal to the Burning Legion as they are to worship the mighty.

If Zhang Cheng encounters an enemy more powerful than himself one day, then these guys will make some small moves in private, or even make a righteous backstab, and then defect to the new master with credit.

In contrast, the grumpy Abyss Lords are easier to control, and as long as their desires for killing, destruction, and destruction are satisfied, they don't have to worry about rebellion.

The Dreaddemon King obviously didn't know what he looked like in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and still patted himself on the back: "You are really the most delicate and good at planning war I have ever seen in my life. Allow me to express my sincere admiration to you and a moment of silence for those who became your enemies and who would never know that their defeat was doomed from the start. But I'm curious, our enemy seems to have a fairly large flying force, and how do you plan to deal with it?"

"Hehe, naturally, with the same flying troops. Trust me, you'll be amazed when you see them for yourself. Well, instead of wasting time here, let's hurry up. I need you and your brothers to weaken the enemy as much as possible before going to war. ”

After that, Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be impatient and waved his hand, signaling that the other party could retreat.

"As you wish!"

Seeing that he couldn't find any valuable answers, the Dreadlord immediately put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply, then turned and disappeared into the busy army.

Not long after he walked on his front foot, Warrent reminded, "Be careful! These guys with bat wings don't share your heart." ”

"I know very well about that. Tell me, what are our chances of winning this war?" Zhang Cheng asked with interest as he touched his chin.

"Don't you see me standing here, with no intention of escaping?" Warrente grinned meaningfully, and even pulled out a dagger carved with a dragon motif to manicure his nails......