"Boom" There was a loud bang, the last section of the magic wall of the Red Eagle Sentry collapsed, and the entire sentry became a ruin, the ground was full of stumps and broken arms, and some people still had a breath of air, in pain. The lower half of the demon's body has been broken, and he is crawling towards his severed limbs with the residual strength, delusionally trying to continue to live.

Of the entire outpost, there were no more than ten standing at the end, and one of them included the commander of the outpost who had already died in battle.

Of course, the Abyss Lord Brogman was standing, but he was not comfortable, his body was full of wounds, the originally smooth scale armor became tattered, and even half of the horns on his head were broken, and in the lower abdomen, several deep blood holes appeared, almost revealing the internal organs inside.

He stood in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, looking at all the soldiers who had been killed, and his eyes burning with dark purple flames couldn't help but wrinkle.

It was only the first sentry, and eight hundred demons were killed in battle, and my life was in danger several times. And what about after that? What about the fortresses? Blogman felt a chill in his heart.

After a while, a dwarf demon walked up to him and said cautiously, "Lord Lord, I have checked, these allied warriors are equipped with at least two pieces of magical equipment, and as you can see, their attacks are very sharp. ”

It was indeed very sharp, and Brogman's horn was interrupted by a dwarven musketeer, which startled him at the time, and if he hadn't opened the magic shield in time, it was estimated that whether he would be able to stand at this time would be a question.

"So much magic gear they brought? Could this outpost be the super elite of the Allied forces? Before the war, he had an overview of the Allied forces and knew that magic equipment was very expensive. It is simply impossible to equip the whole army.

The dwarf shook his head blankly: "I don't know. My lord. When we clashed with the Red Eagle Sentry before, they didn't have such good equipment! ”

'Could it be that our plan has leaked and the other party is prepared?' Brogman frowned, this time, he was not the only Abyss Lord who went north to attack, and he didn't even lead the main team.

In fact, there were more than thirty Abyss Lords in the Demon Legion, and each of them headed north with a thousand-level warrior. Either cooperatively, or alone, to break through the Allied defenses.

Originally, this plan should have gone well, but now there is such a variable, which is really unstable.

Brogman's head was not suitable for thinking about these detailed tactics, he thought about it, but his head hurt, so he didn't bother to think about it, now that his demon warriors were all dead, and he himself was not lightly injured. There was no point in continuing north, so he said to the remaining demon warriors, "Kill all those who are still alive." Don't leave a single mouth alive! ”

After speaking, he saw the dwarf demon beside him who wanted to speak and stopped, and he was angry in his heart, and kicked over, kicking the dwarf out of more than thirty meters, fortunately, the demon body is very tough, although the dwarf fell all the meat, but Brogman did not use all his strength, so his body is naturally not in trouble.

"Say whatever you want, don't rub shoulders with me!" Brogman roared irritably, this battle was so miserable, he felt that his face was dull, and his mood was very bad.

The dwarf demon endured the pain in his body and said respectfully: "My lord, this sentry must have sent someone to deliver a message to the Allied fortress in the north, we are like this now, if we don't retreat immediately, I'm afraid it will be too late to leave." ”

"Ah!! This damn ant! Brockman roared angrily, then immediately turned and ran towards the forest to the south, commanding as he ran: "Set fire to this sentry!" ”

As soon as the surviving demons saw that the lords had run away, they were also scared in their hearts, so they still had the heart to carry out the order properly, threw a few fires indiscriminately, and then ran away as well.

A moment after the demon left, a 'corpse' suddenly moved in the pile of corpses at the sentry, and then he sat up, looking at the scar on his face, it was Scarface.

The wound on Scarface's body was very tragic, a huge scar slashed from his left shoulder to his right waist, almost splitting his person in half, but it was very strange that his wound had converged and did not bleed much, and although Scarface was pale, he looked in good spirits, and it didn't look like a return to light.

At first, Scarface still had a confused look on his face, but soon he came to his senses, turned his head to look around, saw the corpses all over the ground, and reached out to touch his wound, which hurt a little, but in his experience, the injury was not a big deal.

"How am I ...... My badge! Scarface looked at the brass badge of valor that hung on his chest, the magical equipment had completely lost its brilliance, and cracks appeared on it, and thin fragments of light could be seen flowing from it and flowing into his body.

The scene of the battle flowed into Scarface's mind, and a Flo demon rushed at him, his shield had been knocked off, and then the demon's claws slashed into his body, and he felt a burning pain, and then he fell to the ground, not knowing anything.

"I see, it's the healing on the badge, it saved my life!" Scarface understood.

At this time, he suddenly heard a ** sound not far away, turned his head and looked, another soldier-like officer sat up from the ground, his appearance was also miserable, his chest was sunken, and one leg was even more twisted and deformed, but he was still alive, and after doing it, after coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, he stood up tremblingly.

This is the second, then the third, the fourth, the fifth...... In the end, thirty percent of the officers who were given healing badges survived, and the soldiers, because of the shield on the brass rings, were also some lucky to be alive.

Scarface soon discovers Kritov's body, but unfortunately he did not survive and was stabbed in the head, an incurable injury.

"Alas~" Scarface sighed, got up, and closed the young man's round eyes.

At this time, someone shouted in surprise: "The commander is still alive, he still has a breath!" ”

The surviving warriors surrounded him, Scarface also ran up, the commander looked very miserable, the whole person was almost scorched by the dark magic, but he still had breathing, his heart still had heating, and like the other officers, his magic emblem was also broken, and it was probably the healing technique contained in it that saved his life.

"It's really a god's favor."

"Where is the favor of the gods, it is obviously the badge that saves our lives. That's a good thing. ”

Counting, there were more than eighty surviving warriors, while the demons died less than ten, and in comparison, the battle was won by their allies.

"There's no way to stay here, we'll have to go back to the White Rock Fortress." One of the soldiers said that he had the highest rank of major, and that according to Allied military regulations, he had been temporarily promoted to command.

The Red Eagle Outpost has been completely shattered, and the soldiers who survived the Great War have the heart to stay in this hellish place, and everyone agrees with the Major's orders.

The warriors began to retreat to the north.

Almost at the same time, the other Abyss Lords were also attacking the Allied outposts, and their goal was simple, to first defeat the guards around the White Rock Fortress, and then attack the White Rock Fortress in general.

In this wave of attacks led by the Abyss Lord, it did not go well, almost all of them were a repetition of the Red Eagle Sentry battle, and there was an unlucky Abyss Lord, who was even killed on the spot.

This wave of offensive lasted only three days, and after three days, the outposts around the White Rock Fortress suffered heavy losses, but correspondingly, the Dark Legion also began to retreat south of Davik Fortress to lick their wounds due to huge losses.

Obviously, the battle situation was a surprise to the top leaders of both sides.

Originally, both the Allied Command and the Great Demon King of the South thought that the balance of victory would be in their favor, but no one expected that after a confrontation, it would still be an invincible situation.

The allies were temporarily unable to attack the fortress defended by the Demon Legion in the south, and the Demon Legion did not dare to go north again and suffer huge losses, and the two sides were once again deadlocked.

But in comparison, it was the Great Demon King of the South who was more anxious, and the information he had now obtained was that the allies in the North had obtained an unknown method that could produce magical equipment in large quantities.

The number of Abyss Lords he summons through the portal is limited, and if the battle continues to fail, the news will reach the Abyss, and his summoning will become more and more difficult.

However, the other party will accumulate more and more magic equipment, and when the time comes, the advantages will continue to accumulate, and the quantity will change into a qualitative change, and each warrior will have a variety of magic equipment blessings, and he will not be able to fight.

'This situation must be broken!' In Vendôme in the south, Bucklet fell into deep thought. (To be continued......)