It had just rained heavily last night, and the ground was wet, and the moisture mixed with the rich mud of the forest turned into a sticky mud. If it were normal, it would inevitably be exchanged for the words of others complaining, but it can't appear today.

Early in the morning, the Huotou army got up and buried the pot to make rice, the elven fruit, the human race's barbecue, broth and wheat rice, the orc tribe directly munched on the raw meat of the beasts, and the dwarven tribe prepared craft ale wine and flatbread.

Except for the orc tribe, which only they like to eat raw meat, the other three tribes all gather together and taste each other's food. Elves can't eat meat, but they can eat rice, liquor, and flatbread, and the Terran soldiers put roasted meat in flatbreads and eat it with fruit, while the dwarven soldiers tried the Terran broth and rice, and immediately liked the food pairing.

Most of the soldiers who gathered together to eat were divided into the same group, and in the process of eating together, the soldiers of the three tribes and the four sides quickly broke the barrier and established a tacit understanding.

"I've heard from other brothers that the boss has decided that we will have a big battle with the devil today, and I don't know if it's true or not. A Terran soldier said.

"I'm afraid it's true to get up so early and gather, you Terrans don't have experience in fighting demons, so be careful when the time comes. "The elf in this group is a two-thousand-year-old female elf who participated in the demon hunting war five hundred years ago, and she is the most experienced in the group.

"Doesn't the Bronze Hammer have no experience in fighting demons, why don't you talk about us Terrans and not him?" asked the Terran soldier full of resentment.

Even when questioned, the dwarven brass hammer was still just smiling, unlike other dwarves who had to duel as soon as they took up arms. He is very introverted and does not usually talk much, which is very rare among dwarves.

The Holy Knights of the Holy See of Light, who was wearing heavy armor on the side, took a bite of the meat cake in his hand, squinted at the Terran Seth soldiers, and asked, "Do you think your combat power can be compared to that of the dwarves? ”

"Brother Heilan, you can't say that, are you from our Terran side, are you all compatriots, how can you help the dwarves speak?"

"First of all, I have to state that I am not a member of your human race, I am a race of gods, a race favored by the gods of light. The paladin named Heilan said, "And you have bullied him too much, we can't bully Brass Hammer just because he doesn't like to talk, we should love him." God says that we should protect those who need our protection and help those who need our help. ”

"You say this as if the Hammer is a weak man who needs our protection, but we don't need your protection. Is that the Brass Hammer?" said the Seth soldier, putting his arm on the Bronze Hammer's shoulder.

"Hehehe. The brass hammer just smiled.

"Then don't cry when you are chased by the devil and cut down. Heilan took another bite of the meat and said.

"Wow, Boss Black, you can't say that, our brothers are all dependent on you, if you don't help, our brothers will die!"

The Holy See's Paladin Hei Lan should be the strongest person in their group, even if he is alone in the face of a middle-level demon, he has the power to fight, and facing a low-level demon is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, and with the support of the priest, his combat time is almost unlimited.

Paladin Heilan narrowed her eyes, grimaced in a funny way, and said, "Now you know how important I am, right? Who said just now that he was not a weak person and didn't need to be protected by others?"

"Boss, I was wrong, you forgive me~~~" The Seth soldier began to play treasure.

The crowd around the food laughed.

The Terrans are really a strange race, the weakest in the group is the Terrans, and the strongest is also the Terrans, although the paladins probably don't recognize their Terran identity, but they are Terrans after all, and the races have never identified with their "Protoss" identity.

After breakfast, the troops began to assemble. This assembly was different from their previous gatherings, there was no single race of military formations, all of them were mixed legions, one by one the groups were arranged in a diamond shape, and finally mixed into a huge diamond battle formation.

When all the troops are assembled, it's time for the priests to come out.

If it was usual, then the priests usually ate and lived with the paladins, but now it is a special case, so the priests are gathered separately and will only be formed into the battle formation when they are out in battle.

The priests in white robes entered the venue one after another, and a super-large lover meeting scene was immediately staged in the venue, which made many single dogs unbearable to look at directly.

Why do we single dogs come here to disturb people, it's better to let people fight on the battlefield one-on-one, and we go to the back to watch and applaud them......

The two armies are facing each other, and the momentum is the heaviest. Only when the demon army came up, the momentum of the coalition army was suppressed.

The endless little devil, the little bad devil, and the eye demon are at the forefront, and the ground on both wings is surging, which is the earth-walking demon is ready to move; the bat demon is flying high in the air, and the sharp claws are flashing with black cold light...... The troll's astonishing height alone is prohibitive.

On the Terran side, there is a mixed battle formation, the formation is neat, the law is strong, and the rear is a square artillery array and crossbow array; the magicians are quietly one foot above the ground, and the tips of various magic staff are flashing with different colored lights; the dwarven combat airship is flying at a height of a thousand meters above the ground, and the cannons have been loaded and look like they are ready for battle...... However, the other party just looked like usual and didn't take them into account at all. There are no flags, no rules, and even the formation in front of me doesn't know how many times it has been trained to reach barely neatness, but it is still sparse, but what it contains is a terrifying killing intent.

Before the battle began, it depended on the state of both sides, one was ready to start, the other was procrastinating, but the side that was ready to start was a little afraid, and the side that was dragging didn't even take the war seriously.

This was a counter-offensive by the coalition forces with all their armies, and it was obvious that the demon only regarded it as a training exercise, and did not even send all his own troops. - At the moment, these troops are only half or even less of all the invading demons.

No one takes this as the arrogance of the other party...... It's a symbol of strength......

(End of chapter)