After finishing this chapter, the eleventh day will be off for five days, and the eighth will resume the update, oh, thank you on your knees

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- I'm the dividing line -

I am the king of the Great Divine Messenger King, the leader of the 1st Legion.

I am no ordinary squad leader, as one of the most respected squad leaders under the command of the Rolling Legion, I directly command a staple armor squad, a position that is the envy of other kings.

The other kings generally believed that I would be promoted to the rank of king and legion commander in the next expansion, and the great Divine Envoy King was expanding his army every year, and I believe that this day will not be too far away, maybe in the next spring.

My current mount is the stag armor underneath me, so big, so beautiful, with a tanny carapace and a pair of huge and mighty jaws.

That's what a male ant should ride, and in my opinion, it's much more imposing than the bees that the damn big worker ants ride.

Only the great angel king can give us mounts, and not walk with a mopping belly like those old guards.

I commanded my squad and followed the Captain of the Rolling Legion to participate in the military operation against the Destroyer.

As usual, I stood on the back of the stag armor mount with 2 riders and 8 warriors, and on its back was a small platform made of wood, ant silk, etc., with guardrails, and we all stayed on the platform except the riders.

In addition, 40 elite warriors followed my stag mount.

After receiving the order from the herald sent by the commander of the rolling regiment, I and the other squad leaders around me began to lead the troops forward.

The dense grass caused us some trouble, and the dense grass that the warriors didn't care about, the huge stag armor, and the unicorn fairies of the nearby squads were all obstacles.

My mount struggled through the grass, overpowering many of the grass stalks, and finally came to the sandy ground outside.

I looked at the past, this sandy and gravel land was not very suitable for my stag armor to attack, there were too many large and small rocks, which was an obstacle in the path of the assault.

I began to gather the line and align it with the squads on either side. At this time, the heralds sent by the commander of the Rolling Legion arrived in front of me, and they went up and down on different beetles and war beasts, passing the military orders in time.

The Captain of the Rolling Corps informed us that the enemy was very close and that we had to be ready for battle in the running distance of two hundred bodies.

The enemy is already close? I looked up and saw something shaking in the distance, it was probably the enemy, but I couldn't see clearly.

It's just that the enemy is attacking very quickly, and after a while I can see that there is indeed a small group of enemies in the distance, and they are very few in number, and they dare to take the initiative to attack us?

My men are ready, and I see that the rest of the squad around me is ready for battle.

Although we are facing such a small number of enemies, the Great Divine Envoy King has specially instructed all our squad leaders before the battle, and we should pay close attention. The entire corps was preparing for battle in anticipation of a big battle.

Soon, new heralds arrived, and we were given orders to attack.

I told my fighters to strike with the sound of rubbing and hormones, and the whole front was filled with the friction of sorties and the pervasive smell of information.

The two riders sitting on the head of the stag armor mount told the mount to start moving with the movement of their tentacles, and the huge stag armor began to slowly accelerate and kill forward.

Although the speed was increasing, we were still sitting steadily at first, and the bigger the mount, the more stable it was on the back. Thinking of this, I have some sympathy for the companions of the small and medium-sized beetles, they must be very bumpy.

But soon, it will be time for me to sympathize with myself.

As you move away from the grass, the land begins to become rugged, with undulating ridges and rocks.

In order to maintain the integrity of the battle line, none of our squads must find their way around at will, and must follow a straight line, unless there is a wildfire or waterhole in front of them that is truly impossible to pass.

Soon, the stag armor mount was climbing an almost vertical dirt slope, and we had to hold ourselves firmly to avoid falling.

Finally, when the enemy was very close to us, I realized that the enemy's speed was really fast, and I could only see a large black shadow approaching quickly, and it was close at hand in an instant.

The enemy is also really huge, five times as long as our warriors, all of them look like small beetles, what kind of ants is this!

The biggest ant I've ever seen before is the Scythe Hunter Ant in the Scout Squads of the Legions, and they're giant ants, each as long as three or four of my warriors. But compared to the enemy in front of him, it is still one size smaller.

But no matter how great an ant is, it won't be a match for our Divine Legion, I'm convinced.

We haven't faced such an enemy before, but we're still fighting high. I gave the order to attack to the fighters around me.

My stag armor is still striking at the enemy, and while the speed is not worth the slightest amount compared to the enemy's movement speed, the massive, moving body of the mountain is more intimidating.

The soldiers under his command began to shoot with slings, and it was difficult to guarantee the accuracy of shooting on the back of a shaky mount, but this was originally a means of weakening the enemy, and could not determine the outcome of the battle.

However, the slings did not seem to have any effect, and the enemy ignored the barrage of stone slings of our troops, and those stone bullets did no harm to them.

Come to think of it, our slings don't work well against beetles, and the Destroyer is about the same size as small and medium-sized beetles, and the carapace must be very hard enough to ignore the blow of the sling.

The Destroyer is still charging, though its speed has begun to drop.

Only a handful of slings entangled the enemy's arthropods and tentacles, slowing them down, and it was probably the only result.

We were already very close to the enemy, and soon the enemy was swooping in front of us.

At this time, I can no longer command the stag armor mount, in the face of danger, it will be trained to fight on its own, all I can do is to take the warriors around me and accompany me to assist the stag armor war beast in battle.

My beloved mount didn't disappoint me, and in the face of a swift catapult of the Destroyer, the staple jaw pinched him in mid-air, squeezing it in two from his waist.

Foul-smelling blood and internal organs flowed from its broken abdomen. But the Destroyer's upper body was still alive and well, and he also bit the jaw of the stag armor with his big jaw.

If it hadn't been out of reach for the staple armor's head, I have no doubt he'd bitten my mount's tentacles and eyes.

My stade armor shook my jaw hard to shake off the half of the Destroyer.

At this moment, I noticed that a Destroyer had already jumped on the back of the stag armor, and he ignored the stag armor and rushed straight at me!