That night, the protagonist gives the whole army a feast to boost morale.

Food is something that really helps commanders and soldiers to recover mentally and physically quickly after a terrible battle.

There was no restaurant for the feast, and the ants received food from the workers in their nests and ate their own food.

The commanders were given a lot of honeydew and dried banyan fruits, which were three times the amount of the usual fruit, which made the sweet-loving males extremely excited.

The ordinary soldiers also had a small amount of honeydew and plenty of meat, and they were feasting on their own food.

Once again, the highest-ranking legion commanders had the privilege of tasting the god-given delicacies cooked by the Divine Envoy King himself.

Although the conditions in the [bridgehead] are simple and there are not as complete kitchenware as [Dongyang City] or the main nest [Qingqiu City], the protagonist still uses simple tools to cook foods such as fried mealworm meat strips, honeydew roasted grasshopper legs, boiled insect eggs, banyan fruit fire thorn fruit salad, and grass seed multigrain porridge.

After the feast, it was late at night, hours had passed since the sun had set, but there were also more hours before the sun had risen, and it was a long night.

In the entire [bridgehead], except for the ants on duty at night, most of the other ants slept. Since the protagonist gives the sleep order, even if the ants can't sleep, they have to stop working and spend long nights in constant napping in place.

The protagonist's approach greatly increases the life span of the ants and makes them work better.

And at this time, there is no rest, except for the night ants, there is probably only the protagonist.

The night breeze in late autumn is cold, and the protagonist has to be wrapped in a thin layer of silk before he dares to go out. He came to the outside of the anthill and wandered inside the protective net.

The Praetorian Guard team did not follow, and this nighttime coolness was no longer suitable for ordinary ant activities. Again, it is already impossible for the protagonist to lead his troops in a night attack on the enemy on such a night.

It is also not a good idea to carry out a night attack on the Destroyer, in the last night attack, the Destroyer seems to have a magical way to predict the movements of the Divine Messenger King's legion, and also set up an ambush battle, causing Lambother's 6th Legion to suffer a lot of losses.

At this moment, the protagonist comes to an empty and unmanned platform, this is the battlefield during the day, even after cleaning, there are still residual coagulated blood and sparse fragments of ** tissue left here, and from time to time you can step on a slippery piece.

The protagonist can't sleep tonight, and as soon as he does, he will have that nightmare again: the sky is full of snow and snow, and the Kuroshio Tide from the north converges into a surface from the thread, and finally swallows everything, and the whole land is reduced to black ashes, even if he struggles to no avail.

In a trance, he kept hearing a voice: "You are just a bystander, this is the revenge of the old times... You're just a bystander, it's the revenge of the old times... You're just a bystander, it's the revenge of the old times! ”

The protagonist thinks he remembers something, but he can't grasp it. I must know something, about past lives, about this life, and about the future of this life!

The sky is full of black tides, and the protagonist's intuition tells him that it is the black tide of the destroyer, but he is obviously capable of stopping this black tide at present, why is he so desperate in his dreams?

Snow and Kuroshio, such a dream has appeared no less than five times after the protagonist crosses into this world, what are the meanings and signs of dreams?

With the advancement of the content of the dream, the protagonist has a trace of enlightenment, but he has not yet lifted the thin veil covering secrets, maybe when Yunkai sees the moon, he suddenly looks back, and will find his ignorance at the beginning.

But no matter how powerful the Kuroshio is, no matter how tragic the prophecy of the dream is, the protagonist can't let the destroyer destroy everything he has worked so hard to manage.

After a period of cold wind, the protagonist calms down, returns to the temporary dormitory, and falls asleep again.

There were no annoying nightmares this time, and it seemed that the Lord of Dreams was also afraid of a determined soul.

And tomorrow there will be a big war.

I'm the dividing line

The next morning, the sun rose, and the [bridgehead] was just ready for battle, and the flying knights who had just left the nest began to warn.

It is clear that the enemy is attacking again.

Different from the ground battlefield, the flying knights in the air are also very hard, because of the battle, they can only go out early and return late, unable to retreat halfway, and survive the whole day in the cold weather of late autumn.

The first two days were good enough to keep warm with the sun, but today the clouds in the sky are starting to thicken, the sunlight is thinning, and the Flying Knights will face even harsher and colder enemies.

However, in order to win the battle, the protagonist needs the Flying Knight to act as an eye, and can only let them carry some thin silk felt as warm clothing, and the Flying Knight and the Bee Mount also have a full meal of honeydew and honey respectively, and try to replenish their physical strength before setting off.

The protagonist arrives at the high-rise monitoring room and looks into the distance.

The enemy sent out the troops of the Little Destroyers today, apparently having tasted the sweetness yesterday, and felt that relying on this force there was hope to break through the defensive line.

Yesterday, although the attacking Little Destroyer had paid nearly half of the losses, it did repeatedly shake the first line of defense of the Divine Envoy King Legion.

Today, the Little Destroyers are doing the same thing, but the defenders are also targeting.

Four ballistae had been pushed to the ramparts to shoot directly at the enemy near the trenches, and today, these ballistae, which had not fired yesterday afternoon, inflicted heavy casualties on the little destroyer with a large number of shotguns.

Because of its proximity to the front line, each ballista is covered by two field units and a garrison team to ensure that the ballistae can be safely attacked without threats.

In the battle against the Destroyer, these ballistas are too important to be lost. Last night, the worker ants even replaced the torsion springs for the ballistas, replacing the old ones with new locust tendon springs to soothe the old ones for a while to eliminate fatigue.

Today, the ballistas did live up to expectations, killing and wounding the little destroyers as they passed through the trenches, and the ground was littered with the bodies of those who had been shot dead and the wounded who were still struggling. Even in the half-dry mud of the trench, there were many small destroyers who were swept into it by the tremendous force of the cannonballs, and then struggled and suffocated in the muddy water.

But there are still tens of thousands of small destroyers who are engaged in the battle today, and it seems that yesterday's battle damage of more than 4,000 does not exist at all, and they still have the advantage of numbers, but they still let some of the troops kill the city wall as quickly as possible and start to attack.

Ballista units continued to concentrate fire on the trenches in order to cut off the enemy's front and rear forces as much as possible and reduce the pressure on the defensive lines of the city walls.

And on the city walls, it is once again in the same tug-of-war as yesterday, and the defenders are trying to hold the line of defense, not allowing the enemy to break through, and also trying to protect the safety of the ballistas!