Due to the sheer breadth of the battle lines, any form of intelligence transmission is slow and sluggish. The rapidly changing situation on the battlefield could not be transmitted to the various departments in a timely manner, which had a great impact on the unity and coordination of the entire defense line. However, compared to the Three Regions Alliance, the Northern Regions defense line is still very easy. The five division chiefs speculated on the opponent's march and troop deployment based on the situation that the barrier had been broken, so that the entire defense line was in a relatively unified state.

Song Chengyin walked at the front of the team, stopping from time to time to feel the state of the few enchantments he had laid out. It was still difficult to keep in touch with his own enchantment while walking, and it had only been half a day since he had taken a break last time, and Song Chengyin was a little physically exhausted again.

Looking back at the mighty team behind him, Song Chengyin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Such a team is not to mention an ambush, but I am afraid that it will be discovered by the other party when it is more than ten miles away. And in order to avoid being discovered, Song Chengyin took this team around a large semicircle, but he was afraid that now the defense army of Xiacheng had exchanged fire with the advance of the Three Regions Alliance.

"Trus, let's separate here, the task of attacking the opponent's stronghold will be left to you, and I will lead the team to set up an encirclement here. Song Chengyin said as he took out a spar from his pocket and handed it to Trus. There is no paper in the Demon Realm, and all their information is recorded through magical input into such a hedron, "This is the detailed plan for this surprise attack. It is possible to complete the encirclement of the enemy stronghold within two days from now. ”

Trus took the spar and nodded, picked up his water and fire stick, which was much bigger than Song Chengyin, and threw it back, with a slight wave of his big hand, the sound of more than 100,000 people walking resounded neatly throughout the world, and it was divided into two teams in an instant according to the previous plan: "I took a team to destroy their nest, and the remaining wolf cubs left here remember to me, even if I die in battle, I have to protect this human being!"

He was answered by a howl of excitement and reverence, and the rhythmic sound of weapons pounding on the ground. There was not a trace of doubt in this voice, it seemed that he didn't care about what he was going to do in the future, and some simply expressed his reverence and surrender.

Trus nodded and gently lowered his palm, and the hundreds of thousands of werewolf warriors who were still as passionate as boiling water quieted down as if they were muted in an instant: "Don't make any noise, if the location of the team is exposed, Lao Tzu will not unload you." Be obedient, and then go back to make trouble after this fight!"

Song Chengyin looked at Trus, who was dressed in the style of a big brother, and couldn't help but be a little amazed. Although she knew that Truss was very prestigious here, the current scene also broke through her initial expectations. The reverence that flashed in the eyes of this group of werewolf warriors could be seen that Trus's status in their hearts was even comparable to that of the Demon King.

"Director Song, these brothers will be handed over to you. To calm the emotions of the soldiers, Trus turned to look at Song Chengyin and sighed silently, "Swords and guns have no eyes, I don't want these brothers to survive, but no matter what, please ensure their safety to the greatest extent." ”

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. ”

Nodding, Trus did not stay long, turned around and continued with the detachment responsible for attacking the enemy stronghold. Looking at the team that was moving away from afar, Song Chengyin slowly clenched his fists. What she had to do was not to let the expeditionary Trus have any worries.

Summoning the other adjutants, Song Chengyin spread out a map full of markers: "Let's prepare a meeting gift for the Northern Regions in the next time!"

After about a day and a night of deployment, Song Chengyin at this time stood on the back of a demon of the bird and beast system, overlooking the entire ambush circle, and smiled confidently. And when she looked into the distance, the blood light that had already rushed up from the rear stronghold of the Allied army seemed to come into view, and Rao was hundreds of kilometers away from the siege circle, and it seemed that she could smell a faint blood in the air.

The giant beast landed slowly, Song Chengyin jumped down and looked ahead, and the hand holding the map couldn't help but clench tightly: "I don't know what happened to them over there." Although it is estimated that there are not many defenders in the opponent's stronghold, if the time drags on for too long, it is inevitable that there will be other enemy reinforcements. ”

Hearing Song Chengyin's self-muttering, a werewolf warrior who was cleaning up the traces raised his head and said, "Don't worry, Director, since the head was handed over to him in front, then we don't have to worry." ”

"Yes, the head is like this, no matter what kind of battle, as long as he says to reassure the brothers, then it will be fine. ”

Listening to the echo around him, Song Chengyin suddenly felt that he was a little rude to Trus's worries. Trus is a warrior, the pride of this group, and as long as he chooses to trust his strength unconditionally.

And at the same time, outside the tent of the enemy camp.

Truth's water and fire sticks roared like a raging wind with every swing, and the skeletal soldiers who tried to get close to him were crushed by the sheer force of even the slightest rubbing. On his shoulder, Kabu grabbed his father's shoulder armor with one hand and a wooden stick in the other, imitating his movements, although facing a bloody battlefield, there was no trace of cowardice.

"This is the skeleton of the undead, as long as those two ghost fires are not extinguished, these guys can be resurrected one by one, understand?" Truss said as he pointed to the skeleton that was reassembling the minced body, and smashed it again without mercy.

Kabu nodded as if he didn't understand, his eyes full of excitement and curiosity. Using the battlefield as a classroom is an extremely common thing in the Demon Race. Compared with learning theory behind closed doors, the demons who advocate strength pay more attention to the use of practical skills, and the battlefield is the best training ground for practical skills.

Rubbing Kabu's head, Truth's eyes swept disdainfully over the enemy in front of him. Seeing that the team was becoming unable to advance or retreat due to the continuous resurrection of the enemy, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth: "Undead...... It's a bit of a hassle now. ”

Listening to the increasingly noisy voices outside the tent, several skeletons studded with precious stones looked at the masked man sitting on the upper seat with a frightened expression.

"What should I do, Lord Patrol, they actually took advantage of this time to raid here...... It's impossible for the soldiers outside to hold out for long!" "It is said that the team led by the 'mad dog' Truss himself, it's over, we're done!" "Lord Inspector, please save us no matter what!"

The index finger tapped on the chair, and the masked man, whom these people called the Patrol Adult, couldn't help but be a little upset when he listened to the noise in the tent.

"Lord Inspector, this war was organized by you and those adults, you can't die without help!"

"Huh?" the fingers tapping on the chair stopped abruptly, and the masked man shook his head and sighed as he stood up and walked slowly to the exit of the tent. With each step he took, the skeletal leaders felt less uneasy, but when he was about to step out of the tent, his steps stopped.

Sighing, the inspector said something that surprised everyone: "I'm just an inspector, don't get me wrong, you guys." Who would be bored to do such a troublesome thing? ”

"Patrol Adult......

"Also, you know too much. This war was waged by the three realms of you...... As for the rest, you don't need to know. The masked man suddenly turned around and tore off the scarf that covered his face, and a pair of blood-glittering eyes like rubies appeared in front of everyone, and at the same time, the thick blood that diffused was silently telling his true identity, "Patriarch of the fifty-first clan of the blood clan, participate!"

However, just as he was about to kill, with a ** tearing sound, a slender hand came out of his chest, and in the palm that was red with blood, he was holding a heart that was constantly bubbling with blood bubbles and trembling slightly.

That is, my heart?

The blood light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the thoughts of the blood patriarch also ended here. He never had a chance to see a young man in a blue robe appear behind him and block the exit of the tent.

"The blood of the Bloods is disgusting. The blue-robed young man effortlessly crushed the bloody heart, and although he said disgustingly, he raised his hand to lick the remaining blood. As the Blood Patriarch's body fell to the side weakly, the young man looked at the frightened skeletons, and the corners of his mouth curled dangerously, "He's right, you know too much. ”