Although the war situation is more and more unfavorable to the side of the coalition forces, Invincible believes that in terms of the art of war, Alaham and Robert are not different, he is only calculated by Robert by taking advantage of the practice of thousands of years that human beings are more powerful and weaker than Mongolia.

No one thought that Beamon would use the crowd tactics that they should not be able to use, especially when the protagonists of this crowd tactics are still the Pigs, which is even more incredible.

The fighting power of the Pigs has always been weak, but their appetite is even better than that of the strong battle races, and with the grain production of the Beamon Empire, it is simply not possible to feed so many Pigs Beamon, so no one can expect the current situation.

There are tens of billions of human beings, but they are pressed and beaten by Beamon, who has hundreds of millions of people.

However, the humans were unable to send their own reinforcements to the city of Paglia in a short time, and Beamon finally succeeded in creating a situation in which the local forces were overwhelmingly superior at the most opportune time. The human coalition reinforcements were not enough to withstand the frighteningly high casualty rate in a short period of time.

Although hundreds of thousands of warriors appear in the coalition camp every day through the universal teleportation array, the Pig Beamon has used an endless offensive to deplete a large number of human reinforcements, with more than 100,000 human soldiers dying every day, with more than 100,000 light and serious wounded, and the priests of the Temple of Light have been unable to provide any help to these wounded, and even have to increase the requirements for treatment.

Originally, as long as it was a high-level professional or an officer above the captain of a thousand-person team, the clerics of the Temple of Light would use healing techniques on them, but now only gold-level professionals and 10,000-strong army commanders and above-ground officers can enjoy it.

No one blamed these clerics for being unfair, as the Temple of Light had been slaughtered by a large number of high-ranking clerics after the last night attack by the Beamon Dead Land. These priests still bear the name of priests. However, many of them were only at the level of the former apprentice priests, and the number and effect of their use of the Light Divine Spell were far weaker than those of the first batch of clerics, and it was simply impossible for them to work with high intensity.

But the disadvantage of humanity was bought by Robert for the lives of countless Pyg Beamon.

If it were a human nation, the way Robert commanded his soldiers would definitely be blamed by many people for sending them to death. But the Pig Beamon had no complaints. These round-headed, round-headed, stupid-looking, and only a decent body of strength are the Beamons of the Pigs who do only three things a day.

The first thing is to take the day's rations distributed by the officers of the logistics field, and eat them;

The second thing is to rush into the area of engagement that has turned purple-brown and frantically attack forward;

The third thing is the end of the attack that belongs to them. Go back to the back and sleep.

Under Robert's dispatch command. These Pig Beamons have taken their greatest advantage ---- number to the extreme, and after three consecutive days of fighting, most of the legions of the human alliance have been fighting for at least one day in a row, which does not seem to be much different from the Pig Beamon, but the Pig Beamon has the ability to make the human soldiers go crazy with jealousy, especially in the current battlefield, extremely useful skills---- can fall asleep.

These simple-minded Pyg Beamons don't seem to have much of a sense of blood, death, and fighting, and can eat a full meal every day, and then sleep for more than ten hours. Then they can continue to rush to the battlefield in good spirits.

In contrast, human soldiers showed varying degrees of disgust, fear, and even insanity in response to the massive amount of blood and death, as well as the endless fighting. The screams and shouts of killing came from the battlefield all the time. The roar made it impossible for most of the soldiers to rest peacefully. However, the outnumbered coalition gave the soldiers only a measly five hours to rest.

After three days, the defeat of the coalition forces became more and more obvious. The Pygs who surrounded them showed no sign of abating, and in front of the coalition soldiers were still patches of endless maroon.

Most of the soldiers had already begun to feel fear.

Especially when they kept shuttling around the wounded soldiers who had been sent down, and these wounded soldiers were screaming in pain, this fear became more and more powerful, strong enough to drown the hope of these soldiers.

If, at the beginning, they still hoped that the human race would gradually level the situation and finally achieve victory by relying on the Universal Teleportation Array, now they have begun to doubt whether the coalition will be able to support it until that moment comes.

They had never met a soldier as fearsome as Beamon the Pyg.

These idiots who they had previously considered to be similar to the beasts, used their fat bodies to frantically block every mouth that could be attacked, and then rushed towards the border guarded by the coalition forces with a calm expression that bordered on martyrdom. Most of the Coalition's breached passes were due to defensive weapons being dragged down alive by the Beamons of the Pygs, who were constantly charging.

The heavy crossbow consumed every bolt, and the Crystal Burst was used cleanly.

And once the most effective items of these two defensive weapons are used, the pass defended by manpower alone can no longer resist the advance of the Pyg Beamons.

Why did they never realize that the stupid Pigs were so terrible? This is still a race called stupid, this is simply a group of terrifying monsters.

While the coalition was racking their brains to fend off the Pigs, Robert had more to worry about.

It's been three days, and in three days, the human coalition army has been annihilated by more than half a million people by the Pyg Beamon, and the Pyg Beamon's own casualties are even more staggering, reaching five million. This staggering loss of ten to one did not distress Robert, as it gave Beamon a growing advantage.

According to this development, within ten days at most, the coalition forces will be pinned down to the last line of defense by Beamon.

At that time, it will be the real decisive battle.

Robert was not excited, nor did he have any fanaticism, because he knew very well that the soldiers of the three major powers of Baya, Saint-Germain, and Keeler, the backbone of the coalition army, did not appear in the three days of battle, and the more terrifying Yasque Magic Legion and the Caesar's First Legion, which had not appeared on the official battlefield for a long time, still retained their full strength.

Although the total number of legionnaires in these countries will not exceed 300,000, their combat effectiveness is even more terrifying than that of millions of ordinary coalition soldiers.

Robert also has his own calculations.

He wants to completely break up the composition of the human alliance with the amazing number of the Pigs, and finally gnaw at these most powerful legions, he expects that the Pyg Beamon who can survive to launch the final general attack is only fifteen million, with this number of Pyg Beamon, then he can use them to force the legions of these countries to exhaustion.

Then, the real elite army of Beamon in the city of Paglia will launch a final attack before the Pygs are dead, when their side is full of energy and ready to wait, and the other side is a tired soldier who is in a hurry, in this case, who wins and who loses is the inevitable end.

At the same time, after successfully defeating the coalition forces and severely devaluing the great powers of the human race, Robert can also eliminate the most terrible crisis in the tribe---- Beamon of the Pigs.

Most of the situation of Beamon the Pigs was expected by Nicholas and Robert, but after three days of war, Robert felt more and more the horror of Beamon the Pigs.

If it weren't for the fact that these guys didn't have too much **, if it weren't for the fact that these guys didn't know what intrigue was, then with their terrifying number and reproduction speed alone, the Pigs would be enough to become an absolutely powerful force that dominates the Beamon Empire.

The only thing that the Pyg Beamon lacks is a patriarch with enough wisdom.

Robert was even more reluctant to find that these Pig warriors seemed to be more suitable for the title of warrior than anyone else.

Fearless of blood, death and pain, obeying orders, only the two most basic requirements of eating and sleeping, except that the brain is not so smart, there are almost no shortcomings, but real soldiers do not need too smart minds, they need to obey the orders of their commanders.

In contrast, the Beamons of those strong races are full of pride, blood, and overly complicated.

Moreover, most of these strong war races have a cunning and shameless patriarch, as well as several elders of the same clan, these treacherous and cunning fellows are united, and can even openly argue with the beast emperor Nicholas. Even with Nicholas's mind, it is inevitable that he will be joined forces by these guys, and gradually lose a lot of rights that originally belonged to the Beast Emperor, and even Robert can't help but thank the arrival of the human alliance many times, because it is this war that allows Nicholas to take the opportunity to regain many of the lost rights, and the person who can make Nicholas take back these rights is the approaching human alliance on the one hand, and Robert himself who continues to win on the coalition army.