When the first rays of the sun shine on the roof of the world, the once-pure earth is covered in blood and rot. In the low sky, clouds of red-green poisonous fog drifted around with the cold wind on the plateau.

Plants decay and mutate, animals become infected and corrupted, and the fragile ecological balance collapses completely.

More than 100,000 self-detonating blood bats were exploded in one night, and the undead rotting poison released covered a radius of dozens of kilometers. The resulting ecological catastrophe has been difficult to recover from for decades.

However, war can be so brutal, especially when the opponent is a devastating organization like the Scourge Legion. Even if the target is not the ecology here, but the aftermath of the battle that affects the pond fish, it is not an unbearable burden.

"Sisters, there's no time to be sad here, and the best way to stop the land from being polluted is to completely wipe out the Scourge Legion."

It's not just floating fleets that guard the lines of human communication in the dark. The Night Elves' sentinels are the best night watchmen.

Except for an assault force led by Prince Varana himself, the other two undead forces that attempted a night attack were all repelled by the Night Elves, otherwise the battle would have been even worse.

After the battle at night, the offensive of the westward army group began during the day.

Compared with the night attack that the Scourgeon Army can only organize once in ten days and half a month, the offensive of the Westward Advance Group Army does not seem to be rapid, but it highlights a stable and lasting one.

Long-range heavy artillery destroys all visible targets on the ground, and then the armored forces cover the ground forces to eliminate the remnants of the natural disaster at a targeted point, destroying targets hiding underground.

At the beginning, the natural disaster still wanted to use heavy artillery to fight back, but in the artillery battle, the conventional artillery imitated by the natural disaster was not at all the opponent of the new artillery of the Long Xiang Army - whether it was the artillery itself, the command and reconnaissance system attached to the artillery, or even the person who fired the artillery.

As a result of the artillery battle, the artillery of the natural disaster was completely muted, and the artillery that dared to come out to bombard was destroyed by the artillery of the Republic.

The small force of the undead can't help the human forward, and the large force can't avoid the advanced reconnaissance system, and the natural disasters have ended in blood loss when they try to block and encircle several times.

Now, the natural disaster has strategically abandoned the forward position, leaving only some cannon fodder and miscellaneous hair to delay time. Then concentrate the main forces around the floating city of Tarramas, and prepare for a decisive battle.

And the human army is not in a hurry, and while steadily advancing, the road is repaired and the logistics supply depot is built. One step at a time, steady but unstoppable.

Because the General Staff was determined, the Blood Legion would have no way to retreat and would be forced to fight a general battle.

Tarlamas could have continued to retreat, but the base beneath it had been built at great cost was over.

It includes a soul furnace, more than 3,000 psychic towers, and a large number of other natural disaster facilities. Of course, the most important thing is the Nether Blood Pool, which is located directly below Tarramas. These are the core buildings of natural disasters, which were built with huge manpower, material and financial resources, and it is a crime to give up without a fight.

The Netherworld Blood Pool is the exclusive creation of the Sarein Blood Clan, which is transformed from a pure and beautiful plateau lake, covering an area of more than twenty square kilometers.

At this time, the originally clear water of the lake had turned blood-red, like a giant ruby. The smell is not fishy, but has an attractive fragrance.

After all, unlike the other undead, the Blood Elves consider themselves an elegant race even after they die. Even if the pool of blood is full of corrupt and depraved power, it must look beautiful.

The wild animals that come to the lake to drink water have long since disappeared, and the one that lives around the blood pool is Sarein, who belongs directly to the blood queen Lannasel.

They sucked blood energy in droves by the lake. Many of Salen's were fascinated by the blood energy, and they returned to the time when the sunwell was not polluted, and there was enough energy to satisfy the demon addiction.

Normally, Lannasel would not be so generous. Faced with the approaching human army, she could only spend money to improve the combat effectiveness of her subordinates. Anyway, if this battle is lost, the Netherworld Blood Pool will not be able to be saved.

The Nether Blood Pool had not been built for a long time, and the accumulated energy had become much thinner than before under the sucking of a large number of Sarein. The blood in the pool also began to become cloudy and smelly.

On the other side of the lake, hordes of human maidens were driven in. Dozens of freshly filled Salein maintained order nearby.

"It is your honor to give your blood to the Holy Lake. From now on, your blood will be with Her Majesty! The leader's eyes shone red, and his mouth spat out a whisper of demagogic souls.

The girls who were driven here were ordinary people who had been brainwashed by the Cult of the Damned God for a long time, whether voluntarily or forced, and in the whispers of Sarein, their eyes were lost, and they opened their chests like marionettes one after another, and pierced their hearts with sharp ritual daggers with their own hands.

The gushing blood spilled into the pool of blood, as if it had gained life, and painted in the lake into a mysterious and complex magic pattern, like a beautiful woman dancing, flowing lightly.

This blood was filled with fresh and pure blood energy, spreading out to all parts of the blood pool, neutralizing the energy lost by Sarein's inhalation.

Due to the support of magical power, these girls often have to spurt out the last drop of blood before they run out of life and collapse. Their bodies are not wasted, and their own professional disposal personnel will pull them away to ensure that they are used to the fullest.

On the other side of the Nether Blood Pool, a dark river leads to a bare mountain next to it. In order to keep the blood pool pure, all the filthy and spoiled blood pool water is channeled into the cave through the dark river.

The pool water in the cave gathers to form dozens of underground pools. These pools are also scarlet as blood, but the smell is so foul that you can't get sick.

In the dark green poisonous smoke, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with a greedy and bloodthirsty light. The sound of squeaky horns echoed in the cave one after another.

The most troublesome unit in the Scourge Air Force, the Self-Detonating Blood Bat, hatched in such a cave.

Each waterhole is surrounded by a circle of quirky "trees". If you look closely, you will see that it is not a tree at all, but a giant blood bat with its wings rolled and stuck to the ground.

These giant blood bats can't automatically eat, drink, and give birth to their young. Generally, blood bats are cultivated as weapons of war, and all functions except for combat are erased, so they are naturally unable to reproduce. All blood bats are produced from these tree-like mothers.

Newborn cubs are collected and raised by special breeders for cramming. If supplies are sufficient, the pups usually grow up in a few days.

The food fed to the cubs is a mess of livestock, wild monsters, dead corpses, meat grinder scraps, etc., mixed with the blood from the cave pool.

Don't look at them as worthless things, but there are too many blood bats, and they grow fast and eat naturally. Scourge minions have to collect large quantities of food every day to satisfy these greedy blood bats.

When the Blood Bat grows up, it will be transferred to the Scourge Barracks to instill a standard combat awareness. Then go to the arsenal, load the rotten bomb, and cooperate with his own blood, which is a terrifying self-detonating blood bat.

This assembly line operation method was also newly created after arriving on Earth, so the production of self-detonating blood bats is very high, and the cost of apportioning to each head is quite low.

"Quick! You coolies, the enemy is about to attack, and within five days we must have 100,000 self-exploding blood bats. Otherwise, everyone will go to the slaughterhouse! ”

The Scourge Overseer wields a whip and drives the Cultists of the Damned to work. More than 100,000 self-detonated blood bats were lost last night, and they had to be replenished before the decisive battle.

If it weren't for the clumsy undead who couldn't do the meticulous work, the Overseer would have punched and kicked these Cursed Cultists long ago.

Of course, if these guys can't get the job done or something goes wrong, they'll turn themselves into food.

Not only the Nether Blood Pool and the Blood Bat Hatchery, but the entire Undead Base is a city built for war, and all the war facilities are in full swing preparing for the decisive battle.

Tens of thousands of slaves are busy day and night, pushing the Scourge war machine forward, either crushing enemies or crushing bones.