Chapter 67: The Decisive Battle Is Approaching (Go to Sleep..... )
The fighting methods of the three hell leaders in Midway Town will not be discussed here.
On the other side of Frost Valley, Nelson, who was trying to recuperate and prepare for the imminent counterattack, received a message like a bolt from the spirit hornbill that had hurried back less than five hours after he had just been lying in bed.
The angels ignored Nelson's advice to act at the same time, and prepared to attack Midway as soon as they arrived!
"I'm XXXXX (slang for swearing)! These damn it! Arrogant! Unwise! Selfish and arrogant bastard birdman! ”
Nelson, who received the news, exploded directly, and a series of scolding almost toppled the roof of the management office.
"Why don't they just dive headlong into the Doomsday Hollow? Yes?! ”
Nelson's face was blue and white for a while, and his silver hair was about to turn white......
"Heh... Have angels always been this virtue? Xue Hua grinned bitterly on the side.
"Humph!" Nelson snorted coldly: "It's always been this virtue!" ”
"The late winter theater is located on the frontier, and the intensity of front-line combat is relatively small among several major theaters, so there have been no angel troops stationed in it.
But I've been to the front lines of Death Fortress before, so I've seen the style of these birdmen... Damn it! I shouldn't have pinned my hopes on them! ”
"It's useless to talk about that now, according to your men, those angels will be around Midway in a few hours.
At that time, I am afraid that they will not hesitate to launch a general attack immediately, for the sake of now, the only way to do this is to immediately gather the troops that we can use, first gather closer to the side of Midway, and when the angels launch an attack, they will follow and rush together. ”
Xue Hua calmed Nelson, who was about to go berserk, and then proposed.
"But I'm ...... now," Nelson clenched his fist, and found that his arm was still unable to exert his strength, and the feeling of weakness in his spirit was surging in waves, and this state was not able to participate in the war at all.
"Leave it to me first, rest assured, I won't let our people rush to their deaths in vain.
If those angels must die, let them be our wayfinders!
Just use them to test the defenses of the demon forces in Midway. ”
"Okay, then please." Nelson nodded, looking at Xue Hua with a serious expression, with a deep sense of gratitude on his face.
"It's okay, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I'll go over and check the situation first, I'll leave an avatar here, and you can keep in touch with me at any time with it."
Xue Hua nodded, and with a slight lift of his right hand, a dimensional door opened from his side, and a mimic chick that had been transformed into the embodiment of will walked out of it.
It has become what Xue Hua looks like.
Nelson looked at the other "Xue Hua" who walked out of the dimensional gate with some dumbfoundedness, and after a while, a wry smile appeared on his face that was a little confused.
"Xue, can I ask you something?"
"What?"
"That's... What is your profession? ”
“... Necromancer, you've read my profile, don't you even have this on it? ”
"It says that your profession is a necromancer... But I don't believe in the material right now......"
"......" Xue Hua rolled his eyes helplessly.
It must be admitted that his current state is indeed getting farther and farther away from the profession of necromancer.
However, thinking of the necromancer, Xue Hua remembered the real body of the "Incarnation of Tagio" series of sets in his inventory.
Now that he doesn't have the Necromancer's class skill tree, this set is left in his hands... Doesn't it seem a bit wasteful......
It's not a good virtue to occupy a pit and not.......
Whatever, let it go first, and collect it, and then again, the last two parts of this set seem to have been left behind in the second world... That's what the Doravi family's scrolls say anyway......
So, he really seems to have a chance to collect this set?
Xue Hua shook his head and put this matter behind him for the time being.
It's fate to get it, and it doesn't matter if you can't get it.
He no longer has the same desire to collect equipment as before, and when this war is over and the expansion of the First Fleet of the Swarm is completed, these equipment will be completely meaningless to him.
After all, his target is the sea of stars, how can he waste time on such small details......
Ahem, it's far away.
Xue Hua walked out of the room, spread his Dominating Bone Wings and rose into the air, flying in the direction of Midwaytown.
......
Just as the professionals in the towns behind the Late Winter Theater began to urgently assemble at Midway under Nelson's orders, a major battle had broken out at the front forts of the Late Winter Theater.
General Edwin was right, and the Succubus Legion under Setia's command did not rush to launch a second attack immediately after the first failed tentative operation.
They patiently waited until the polar day of the Second World came, and a large group of demonic clone reinforcements arrived from the foggy canyon in the rear, before launching a large-scale onslaught on Winter's Fort!
At this moment, at the head of the castle at the end of winter, the hustle and bustle of war has become one, and the roars and roars of human professionals and demonic monsters are everywhere!
The massive "Hellsiege Beasts" (a type of demon similar to the pit worms in the swarm, but their bodies are limited in their expansion and contraction, and they can't pass the oversized demons in their bodies) climb up to the top of the city, hold their heads in place with sharp hooked claws, and then open their bloody mouths and spit out a large number of demonic barbarians on the walls!
In the distance, in the camp of the Demon Legion, hundreds of trebuchets and Hellfire ballistas had been erected.
These terrible siege machines can inflict huge casualties on the defenders at the head of the city in a short period of time!
Above the sky, the screams of the Winged Demon Hordes were incessant, and hellfireballs rained down from the sky, planting death mushrooms on the city.
In addition to the reserved reserves, all the professionals in the fortress went to the battlefield, and organized elite professional legions, such as the Winter Guard, guarded the front of the city, sending elite squads to deal with the hell siege beasts.
More non-legion professional squads roam behind the walls, acting as firefighters and sending reinforcements wherever needed.
Inside the fortress, the top of the Lighthouse of Hope, which was much higher than the average town, emitted a faint red light, and another blazing white "sun" had already set, replaced by a rune orb that constantly replenished the fortress's barrier.
The ordinary people of the city had long been evacuated to underground shelters, and this level of war was not something they could participate in.
From time to time, a trebuchet energy ball or a fireball falling from the sky would smash through the fortress's shield and fall into the fortress, causing waves of explosions.
Or there are succubi who take advantage of the chaos to infiltrate the city walls and try to wreak havoc inside the fortress.
These matters were handled by several Assassin squads handpicked by General Edwin.
These elite assassins were adept at identifying succubi disguised as humans, and were adept at hunting them down.
Thanks to their continuous efforts, although many succubi took advantage of the chaos at the head of the city to infiltrate the fortress, they were unable to cause much damage.