Blood stained the city of Gasiri.

More than 300,000 deaths have cast a heavy shadow over the city.

In Vega's opinion, Augustus gave a most erroneous order.

This order first pitted the civilians of Gasiri against the Dragons, and then the soldiers of the entire army held a grudge against Augustus for making them use their butcher's knives against the unarmed civilians.

Until this moment.

All the people of the whole city of Gasiri do not believe in any racial equality treaty in their hearts.

It's like a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken.

How can soldiers and civilians be convinced that an officer who can casually order the massacre of a city will abide by such a treaty? They should have woken up to the fact that rules are never made for fairness, but to protect the interests of those who make them.

Why would there be human soldiers working for the wurms?

It is nothing more than believing in the racial equality treaty that the Wurm has hyped up, and why should they continue to work for the Wurm when the racial equality treaty is no longer believed by the soldiers and even basic human rights cannot be guaranteed?

This seed took root in the hearts of the soldiers.

Although no one raised the question, and no one rebelled against Augustus on the spot, the whole army did not have the determination to continue fighting. Because helping a foreigner to slaughter his own race is definitely not enough to go to hell to wash away this shame.

This time.

Once such a respected officer ascends to the top and shouts, I am afraid that the Holy Dragon Army will immediately turn against him.

It's a pity that Vega's spies really didn't manage to get into the upper echelons of the Holy Dragon Army.

Therefore, Vega can only sigh at this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but the conditions for victory are already in place, and it is nothing more than spending some more time and effort, and it will not have much impact on the overall situation at all.

The time came to the next day.

Today is the time for the Dragon Slayer Organization to fight a decisive battle against the Holy Dragon Army.

With more than half a million civilians dead so far, the city is in great despair, and they are hoping that the Dragonslayer will come to their rescue like heroes.

Thousands of calls.

Stepping on this most opportune time and node, the dragon slaying organization led by Vega stepped forward.

Slogan that humanity will never be enslaved, they rallied a full four million people to advance towards the front of the Holy Dragon Army to expel the civilians.

Knock Knock Knock –

Huge footsteps stepped on the ground, and the water on the ground trembled slightly.

It's a rainy day.

The rain wasn't heavy, it was just right.

Through this drizzle, the soldiers on the defense line of the Holy Dragon Army were waiting for them.

They had been ordered to stay here, and every soldier knew very well that their opponents today were unarmed civilians, and the high-ranking wurms ordered them to kill these people under the slogan of disobedience of the civilians of Gasiri City.

What a high-sounding excuse.

The soldiers didn't want to do anything to these civilians, they wanted a hero just as well.

A hero who stands up and leads them in a rebellion against the Holy Dragon Army.

But left and right, this hero did not appear, and the footsteps of four million civilians were getting closer and closer-

Knock knock!

Everyone's hearts began to beat faster, and they saw each other as opponents.

"Humanity will never be slaves!"

After shouting an angry slogan, the civilians launched an attack on the Holy Dragon Army.

And what slogan should the Holy Dragon Army shout at this time to boost morale?

Long live the Holy Dragon Kingdom?

It's a pity that no one shouted out, and in the final analysis, why did they want to participate in this war?

Until this moment, there are soldiers who cannot find a reason to fight this war.

The division is unknown, which is the most taboo point of marching and fighting.

Augustus committed this deadliest point, so when the war began, although the civilians were killed and injured countless under the blows of magicians and professionals, the number of professionals and magicians was not large after all, and their magic and mental power were also limited.

Ants bite elephants to death.

In particular, we should not underestimate a group of homeless civilians who have been driven to the end of the road.

"Kill, in order to live, for the sake of the homeland!"

"Humanity will never be slaves!"

"Get the wurms out of our city of Gasiri. ”

“......”

The war has entered a white heat, and both sides are anxious in front of the battle line.

Civilians are civilians after all, and under the formation of the regular army, even if they have a slight upper hand, they will not be able to break through the opponent's phalanx. Of course, the Holy Dragon Army can't get the slightest benefit.

Because the civilians are coming and going.

They had absolutely no energy left to advance the front and could only defend passively.

The war continues.

As time goes on, the civilian death toll continues to climb, and there is really no other way for unarmed civilians to maintain their offensive through numbers.

Vega, standing on the high ground, witnessed all this.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Although Vega also wanted to try his best to avoid the death of the members of the organization, after all, the fewer the number of deaths, the more it would prove the greatness of the organization and the wisdom of his leader, but he really had no other way.

This is because guerrilla warfare is not an independent method of warfare.

From the very beginning, this method of warfare was destined to return to the final frontal battle, and the way to achieve victory in frontal battle was to rely on the large number of people and the fatigue caused by the constant use of guerrilla warfare.

This is indeed a war that needs to be heaped out of numbers.

So Vega stood on the vantage point and watched all this, for the pain, the wail, the blood...... Blind eye.

This cruel scene has become commonplace for him.

In his eyes, these people are just chess pieces, and now he is a gamer sitting on the chessboard, quietly waiting for the situation he has laid out so far to win, and only with the psychology of staying out of the matter can he coordinate the overall situation.

So Vega waited for five hours.

The Holy Dragon Army finally showed a decline, and they began to be a little unable to support it.

"Hold on!

"Magician, unleash the magic on me, the pro rushes forward!"

The front-line commander saw that the resistance of the defense line was declining, and he shouted anxiously, he received an order from the rear military headquarters that the defense line was in the people, and if the defense line was dead, people would die, and the military order did not allow him to take a step back.

But at this time.

When a wounded soldier who was carried down on a stretcher by a medical soldier from the front line, his abdomen was blood-red and he was about to die, he passed by the front-line commander, and he suddenly grabbed the front-line commander's arm with some strength.

He looked at the front-line commander with a hopeful gaze.

It's like a flashback.

Lying on the stretcher, he said to the commander not too loudly, but the people around him heard it clearly-

"Commander, please tell me, what are we fighting for?"