At 9 a.m., the wreckage of Transvania, 1,000 meters above it

The Skyfire floated silently in the air, its cannon firmly pointed at the underground area, ready to kill any undead who dared to show their heads. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the aftermath of the explosion, Transvania showed no signs of survival other than the wreckage, and from time to time magicians, gyroplanes, and air knights could be seen taking off and landing, trying to find possible survivors.

Lorraine had long calculated with Carl Jr. the damage that lifting the floor would do to the Pearl of the Peninsula, but he never thought that it would be so serious, both enemies and friends were wiped out, and only the Seventh Observatory established by the sage could still be used normally.

It's a pity that Ireneen has long said that hundreds of years of simple maintenance still seriously damaged this device, and while the astrolabe was launched to destroy the bone bosses, it also caused irreparable damage to itself, and at most took away some parts for research.

"It's really a serious damage, can you count the extent of the loss?"

"The statistical time is too short to confirm the specific damage, at present it is certain that 95% of the city area has been destroyed, the foundations of the city walls are full of cracks, and they may collapse at any time, and so far one hundred and eight survivors have been found, and most of them still have some mental problems."

"It's miserable, how are the Normans now?"

"Those who were lucky enough to stay outside the city are urgently retreating, their losses are great, the air force is completely wiped out, and two-thirds of the army is lost in Transvania, and they can't fight anymore."

Josephine sighed softly, the losses on both sides were so heavy, the crown prince even took the initiative to sacrifice himself as an undead, and while the Normans retreated, the rule of the St. Orlando Empire also came to an end.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the remnants of the Near East Army were sent outside the city, and they were the night attack troops that set off last night!" The herald's report was very novel, but I didn't expect that there would still be a formed Near East Army.

"Then go over and answer it, and order the Skyfire to turn around."

"Understood!"

Major Ye Liangchen sat on a sandbag bunker to rest, the night of headless fighting made him very depressed, his body was dirty and looked very sloppy, and what worried him even more was the situation in the city.

The Norman camp with only the presence of the servant army was brought down with little difficulty, but then the regular army that continued to detour made the night raiders suffer enough, and the explosion of the city walls and the appearance of the dying tide did not affect him, the problem was that the communication was cut off.

The most feared situation on the battlefield is the interruption of communications, you don't know where your teammates are, you don't know what's going on at the rear command post, it's all up to you and your officers, and you go wherever the fighting is fiercest.

Relying on this trick, Major Ye found out after dawn that there were only about 500 troops left in the army, of course, there were a lot of losses in bullets and muskets, if they were willing to use the garbage of the servant army, there would be no shortage of munitions.

"Major, confirm that the big toy in the sky is Josephine? His Royal Highness Brittana's special ship, HMS Skyfire, the outer sentinels have been in contact with the Sky Knight, and the battleship is turning around. ”

"Then appease the soldiers, get into trouble, and then listen to the arrangements of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

After the major gave the order, he took out the captured tobacco and smoked it slowly, and he already understood from the explosion at dawn that the rule of the Near Eastern Army would definitely be over, but he didn't know how many people would survive, and what happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

While the living mourn and rejoice in the destruction, a powerful being is creeping out of the ruins, the red crystals in his hands looking very dim, and even the omnipresent magic of death is almost gone.

The gorgeous military uniform on his body turned into a beggar's uniform, the once dazzling blonde hair turned gray and white at the moment, and only the blood-colored eyes could still feel the will of the emperor.

The former crown prince of St. Orlando, now the Emperor of Damnation and Legion Commander Baron and Brittania was not killed by the explosion, and although his army was almost all buried, there was hope for all as long as he survived.

It's just that he didn't expect that the royal sister would actually bury so many explosives under Transvania, destroying everyone's hopes and plans at once, which is really very happy.

After the family inheritance of the Blood Empress, she will count on Josephine, and she will incarnate as a curse to destroy those who dare to resist, and the army of punishment will eventually oppress all beings.

"But before that, we must first gather troops......

Urging the magic in the crystal, an inconspicuous red soul fire gradually appeared in this ruin, and soon Baron felt hundreds of severely damaged Legionnaires of Heaven's Damnation, including two special beings.

The old prosthetic general, whose body has been corroded by magic and has several holes in his body, is 'quarreling' with a colonel in tattered armor, of course, this is not the mode of scolding the street like the living, but scolding each other through soul fire.

"Little bunny, you dare to stab me!"

"At that time, you didn't want to submit to obedience, and you didn't want to die, and it was very difficult for me to do it."

"That's not a reason, you betrayed your brothers, what else is there to say!?"

"It's all for His Majesty Balon, you should have come to your senses."

"Fart! Loyalty to Your Majesty is of course, and this is not a reason for you to stab me to death. ”

"Old man, you're so annoying, it's hard to be resurrected as a colleague, what else do you want?"

"Let Lao Tzu bombard your chrysanthemum with cannonade!"

"If you had the ability to do it, you wouldn't be talking nonsense here."

"You !!"

Baron shook his head, the resurrected old Durant and the chief of Edward's guard didn't deal with each other very well, and the battle before dawn had to fight to the death, and now it was like this.

"Are you two done arguing?"

"Your Majesty!" *2

"I know you're unwilling, old Durant, don't blame Edward for stabbing you, it's all my fault."

"Your Majesty, you can't let this take the blame for this stinky boy! Old Durant doesn't know exactly what happened, no matter what happened, I'm your loyal general! ”

Edward had nothing to do with a disdainful expression, Baron patted the old general's shoulder, although the limbs became more broken after turning into a necromancer, but the soldiers didn't care about this, as long as they could continue to fight, everything was not a problem.

"Your Majesty, now that Transvania has been destroyed, what do we plan to do next?"

"Gather up the forces in the ruins, and when my dear sister is gone, we will attack south, and those hated korsalans and serrans will be beaten into a pot of porridge in the center and south, just in time for blood sacrifice."

He had never forgotten how his princess had left the world, and now that he had the power of death, the limitations of logistics and physical strength no longer existed, and he could happily hunt all his enemies.

The Battle of Transvania was now over, and the deadly St. Orlandos had returned to Josephine's floating warship and staggered towards the northern frontier, where they needed to gather all the soldiers they could find and strengthen their strength.

The Norman army, which failed in the invasion, dropped all its heavy equipment and rushed to the border as fast as possible, but it was not known how many of these unlucky people would survive after their Emperor His Majesty learned the news.

The Legion of Damnation, lurking in the ruins of Transvania, under the leadership of the crown prince, turned into a tide of death, quietly advancing towards the center, and the next battle is sure to be even bloodier.