Chapter 889: Happy Qingming Festival
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On the plains of Taliecid, the war was in full swing.
The battle point between the Salvation Army and the Abyss Army has almost become a large meat grinder, constantly devouring the lives of the grassroots soldiers of the two forces.
If you look down from above, you will see that the Great Plains, which was originally a mixture of green and gray, has now been completely painted with a layer of red and black.
The red ones are the blood, and the black ones are the dried blood.
All right...... In fact, there are some other colors mixed in there, such as blue and green. These two colors are the main colors of the blood of the demons of the Abyss.
Only three days after the start of the battle, the number of casualties on the Salvation Army's side had climbed to 200,000, and countless arrows and enchantment materials had been consumed.
If it weren't for the support of the entire human society behind them, no country would have been able to afford such a heavy loss.
Inside the makeshift fortifications, Hybot sighed as he leaned on a longsword that was already quite notched.
After being escorted to Stein by Haysen to convey the news to the Salvation Army that the Abyss Army had attacked, he did not enjoy much peace for long, and plunged into the center of the battlefield with the second wave of the Salvation Army.
Of course, because of the meritorious report, he is no longer a private, and the silver medal on his chest means that he has been promoted to Master Major, as long as the Salvation Army can kick the abyss back to their lair, and he can survive in this battle, it is estimated that it is not difficult to become a knight and a fief.
Suddenly a violent explosion sounded outside the fortifications, and the small pillbox, which had been repaired many times, trembled slightly with the explosion, and fine stone fragments and dust fell from the roof. Sprinkled Haybot's head.
But he didn't mean to wipe them off. The previous battle was too fierce, and now he just wanted to seize the opportunity to take a good rest.
Now that the moon is in the sky, the night has slowly shrouded in, and the third night on the battlefield has quietly arrived.
Originally, because there were no units in the human army that could counterbalance the ghost-faced owls - the griffon and the dragon eagle were not very eyesight at night, and the griffon knight and the dragon eagle knight dared to rise into the air at night purely to seek the rhythm of death.
Until a large number of magicians arrived on the battlefield and laid a thunderbolt of light in the sky that looked a bit like a cross made of white light. Those annoying guys gave up on the night raid.
The light thunder technique is opened by a great magician named Aesop, and in a short period of time it has been promoted to the wonderful magic of the mage army, its casting difficulty is about the second ring, after the successful casting, the light thunder will float in the sky, stored for a long time, as long as there is an unidentified unit in contact with it, the light thunder will have a violent explosion, the power is similar to the explosion of the second ring.
Of course no one will know. Aesop's light thunder technique was actually taught by a guy named Sivi, and Sivi himself was inspired by mine warfare to open this magic......
All in all, after the light and thunder positions suppressed the enemy's night attack (and incidentally served as a searchlight), the night on the battlefield became much quieter, and many soldiers were able to get a good night's sleep.
As for the magical attacks that the demons used to harass them like just now, that was naturally ignored.
The sound of a bang sounded again, but it was different from just now. The explosion was mixed with human screams.
Hybot guesses that some of the unlucky ones have been struck by pure harassing magic......
Just as he was silently drawing a cross on his chest, praying to God. A man swooped into the fortifications.
"Sergeant Hyperter, now there's an order from above, let's shrink our line and retreat to the vicinity of Stein before we make plans."
The messenger seemed to be a herald, and after dropping a word, he wanted to turn away.
However, Highbot grabbed him by the sleeve with a quick eye.
"Shrink the line of defense? So will we all lose all these positions that we are desperately fighting for today? What is our brother Pao Ze gambling for his life to fight! ”
He yelled at the herald, and he ripped off his uniform. The pendant of the necklace on the chest is exposed.
It was a finger bone.
"This is a comrade-in-arms who came out with me, his hometown is just behind the plains of Taliecid, and in order to protect his hometown, he always rushes to the front line and fights bravely. In order to prevent those abyssal bugs from stepping out of the plains of Taliesid! Later, in order to protect the position he had just taken, he was smashed by the abyss demon's catapult and half of his body was shattered, but even so, he still wanted to kill the enemy and make a contribution! ”
"And now, you're telling me that you're going to make us give up this blood-stained position? It doesn't matter if it's a battlefield? ”
"But it's an order!" The soldier said, stalking his neck.
Then his tone softened suddenly, and he said softly: "Don't worry, in fact, this retreat is really not a bad thing. Originally, I didn't want to give away the content of the teachers' chats, but I'll tell you about them this time. ”
"What? Isn't withdrawal a bad thing? ”
"That's right, you should have seen the activity of that Dawn mercenary group member these days, right?" The herald whispered.
Highbot nodded.
The Dawn Mercenary Regiment, led by St. George, is indeed active in various parts of the battlefield now, like a firefighting team, helping everywhere, almost breaking the situation that was originally unfavorable to the Salvation Army into a situation comparable to the Abyss Army!
And Hybot himself has seen the demeanor of that group of people up close, and he has naturally been fascinated for a long time.
"It is said that the source of those people's strength is a magic emblem, which can communicate the burden of magic and spirit, and it is by that that they can gallop on the battlefield, and they don't even need to sleep."
The herald continued to whisper.
"What magic emblem is so powerful?" Highbot stammered.
"It is said that it was opened by the head of the regiment at dawn. You should also know that some time ago, a new legend came out of the human race, right? ”
The herald said mysteriously, and Hybot nodded in agreement. Some time ago, under the propaganda of the Salvation Army's high-level officials, the whole Stein was looking for Sivi on the street, and this person was about to go crazy, even if he was not interested in it, he naturally heard about it.
"Let me tell you, the grapevine says that the head of the dawn is the legendary ** division who has disappeared! And that magic emblem was specially opened by him to reduce damage and increase combat effectiveness for the members of Dawn! ”
The more the herald spoke, the more excited he became, if it weren't for the low fortifications, maybe he would have already started dancing: "And you have contracted the line this time in order to engrave that magic insignia!" (My novel "The Dean Arrives" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 1oo% lucky draw gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued!)
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