The reason why the army of parasitic ants on the battlefield of the fortress could not receive orders from the rear was not that the light gold workers did not send messengers to deliver orders, but that all the messengers were intercepted halfway.

After the protagonist returns to the command position in the center of the fortress, ten flying knights who have gone out to scout gather around him again and receive new orders from the protagonist.

The protagonist has them fly in groups of two to the east of the fortress and kill the messengers who intercept the enemy's traffic.

The light gold worker ants are now tightly protected by a whole legion, even if the front line is tight, this legion will not leave, it seems that the previous sneak attack has given these light gold workers a great psychological shadow.

The Bright Gold Workers climbed up to the higher ground and looked out over the battlefield from afar, and they continued to direct the troops on the front line by sending messengers.

After discovering that the front-line troops were divided into two parts by the flames and fell into a very disadvantageous situation, the remaining six pale gold workers immediately issued an order to deal with them, and the messenger who had been ordered quickly crawled towards the front line.

But they weren't destined to get the job done. Halfway up the climb, the flying knights in the air spotted their sights exposed to the wasteland.

The Flying Knights immediately followed the tactics they had mastered during training, controlling their mounts to fly behind the Parasite Ant Courier, and then accelerating their dives to charge at the enemy one after the other.

Generally, there is no need for a second cavalry to mend the sword, and the first cavalry can turn the enemy into a corpse with the tip of a long spear.

The Flying Knights did not fail in their mission, not a single messenger could escape the hunt from the air, and what was even more unfortunate was that the Light Gold Worker Ant did not notice that his messenger had died on the way, and it was impossible for him to deliver his orders to the front line.

The army of parasitic ants on the front line, which had lost its command, could only continue to desperately attack the powerful enemy under the command of the squad commander, the big worker ant, according to the previous order.

In the chaos of the battlefield, the silk parasites that the parasites that the parasites used to help them were either trapped in rough terrain or destroyed by burning flames, and could no longer help them.

And the Divine Envoy King Legion, which has grown rapidly on the battlefield of blood and fire, can already skillfully use formations and group tactics to deal with enemies with stronger individual combat power, and can also effectively stop the sneak attack of residual parasites.

The first to be wiped out were the Legion of Parasitic Ants that broke into the second wall.

Although there were about two thousand fighters in the two trapped parasitic ant legions, these parasitic ant warriors had been fighting hard for a long time and were almost exhausted.

After they finally broke through the gap in the wall (in fact, they were consciously put in by the legion of the Divine Messenger King), there should have been a follow-up reserve legion to replace them. But when the gap turned into a sea of fire, they had no more reinforcements.

The main force of the Divine Angel King Legion surrounded the two parasitic ant legions from all sides.

In the south, west, and north directions, it was the main force of the three legions of the Divine Envoy King, who were constantly cutting away the periphery of the parasitic ant colony layer by layer with a dense attack formation.

To the east, in addition to the flames in the gaps in the city walls, the defenders of the fortress were constantly throwing pottery bombs and tinder down on the walls, exacerbating the destruction of the parasitic ant army.

Half an hour later, the two legions were destroyed, and not a single one was left alive.

By this time, the flames in the gap in the wall had been extinguished, but the scorching ashes still prevented the enemies from rushing in.

After destroying the enemy forces within the second wall, the Divine Envoy King's army suffered more than 30% of the battle losses, but now their morale is high.

Except for the seriously wounded who were carried back to the fortress, all the lightly wounded also followed the main force, quickly climbing over the second wall, opening a huge encirclement network to surround the last three parasitic ant legions still holding the first wall.

If it is customary, this will be another tough battle, after all, the three parasitic ant legions have not been put into battle as reserves before, they are fully staffed, and their combat effectiveness has not been weakened.

On the other hand, the three Divine Envoy King Legions have been fighting fiercely for a long time, and their physical strength and energy have reached the limit, and they are now supported by their will and courage.

The protagonist feels that he has basically recovered by this time, and he also understands the difficulty and importance of this final battle.

So, the protagonist came to the front line, regardless of the possible sequelae of continuous launches, and once again entered the state of "gods descending to earth".

In this state, the protagonist is strong enough to lift a rock the size of a tennis ball, and no ant or insect can resist this overwhelming force.

The protagonist holds a sharp stone in front of him and single-handedly charges directly at the dense crowd of enemies that are gathered together.

He cut through butter like a hot knife, and split the waves like a surfboard. Everywhere he went, the tight front of countless parasitic ants collapsed in an instant, and the reckless people who dared to resist and block in front of the protagonist turned into flesh and wreckage.

The tightly guarded parasitic ant army line collapsed in an instant, and before they could rebuild the defense line under the command of the big worker ants, countless soldiers of the Divine Envoy King Legion followed closely behind, dividing, surrounding, and destroying these scattered parasitic ants.

The protagonist is rampage in the enemy formation, ten in and ten out, where as long as the enemy is still relatively dense and concentrated, the protagonist will rush to wherever it is, like a whisker, stirring the originally well-layered enemy formation into a mess.

Later on, the protagonist feels more and more tired, sore, and even nauseous, but he persists in completing the tenth assault. He knew that one more assault he had, the sooner his legion would be able to end the battle, and he would be able to save the names of ten or twenty more brave warriors.

It wasn't until he was no longer able to hold out that the protagonist retreated to our army's position, and under the protection of Mulan and other fighters, the protagonist used his last strength to raise his head high.

He saw that the enemy army on the first city wall was already scattered and out of formation, and the army of the Divine Envoy King was rounding up and hunting those parasitic ants that had lost their formation and organization in an orderly manner, and easily strangled them.

The entire three legions, nearly five thousand parasitic ants, had broken down in just a quarter of an hour, and could no longer be organized.

In the distance, the six pale golden worker ants, which had been protected by the last formed legion, had silently led the troops to retreat into the grass in turn.

They retreated, leaving behind thousands of compatriots who were still stubbornly resisting on the battlefield, leaving behind thousands of corpses of their comrades-in-arms, and retreating in disgrace.

The protagonist knows that he has won the battle and the army of the Divine King. It was a hard-fought victory!

The protagonist hangs his head, and no amount of ache and discomfort can stop him from falling into a deep sleep.

The sound of fighting gradually faded, the deep darkness slowly descended, the battlefield was shrouded in night, and the epic war was a thing of the past.