The imperial capital of the French Empire, in the city of the sun, which is the first city of mankind.

This city, which was voluntarily abandoned by the French Empire and declared undefended, in a sense, was the original idea of the French Empire, and it was successfully preserved and not destroyed by the fierce war.

Those magnificent buildings are still standing in place, but they have changed their owners.

Of course, in this case, there are beautiful gardens of all sizes scattered around the city, flowers and trees destroyed by demons, and all kinds of garbage everywhere, and the clean walls of the buildings are covered with all kinds of suspicious stains of unknown nature.

These situations are still acceptable, at least they have survived the war!

Today, however, the situation is a little different, the garbage and stains are still everywhere, but the demon army roaming around the city is now all honest.

Because today, a big man came to Sun City, the absolute main force of this invasion of the Fila Continent, the first-level legion under the Burning Legion, the legion leader of the Hand of Fear, Lord Enmar, appeared here with a lot of high-level demons.

Accompanied by the Commander of the Puppet State and his subordinates, the two sides combined, numbering tens of thousands of people, and now they followed behind the Legion Commander and the Toyo General, slowly advancing along Champagne Street, the main street of Sun City.

It was an avenue that could hold twelve carriages at the same time, paved with large chunks of thick white slate, and which had always been a proud Frenchman, an excellent tool for showing off his might to the people of other countries.

Although the famous Champagne Avenue is still full of all kinds of filth that has not been cleaned, the Legionnaire of Enmar, as if he did not see it at all, looked at this city with great interest.

"General, I heard that the steel city of the little dwarf Modo is also very magnificent and beautiful, and there is even a saying that it is even more beautiful than the city of the sun! I don't know if it's true, I really want to go over and see it immediately!" said the legion leader.

The generals of the East, since the successful establishment of the new Fuso country in this foreign land, seem to have found that holding the thigh of the Burning Legion is an excellent choice, so he has become more and more respectful to the commander of the Enmar Legion.

When he heard this, he immediately nodded and replied: "Legion Leader, although I haven't been to the Steel City personally, according to the news delivered back by my spies, they have a very high opinion of it, and it must be very meritorious." ”

"As for the adults, you want to go and see for yourself, it is not a very simple matter, you just need to wait patiently for a short time, with the strong strength of the legion, you can enter the lair of the little dwarf Modo, and when the time comes, you can look at it as you want. The general ignored the presence of the numerous attachés and patted such a blatant ass.

However, the demons of the Burning Legion, who only know how to kill and destroy, just like such straightforward sycophants, even their Legion Captains are the same.

In the gushing sycophants, Lord Nmar seemed to see his own army, and finally slaughtered into the City of Steel, and captured the little dwarf who had brought countless humiliations to the DreadHand Legion, and then knelt down in front of him, allowing himself to be insulted wantonly......

Thinking of this, the Legion Elder couldn't help but laugh wildly, and then countless echoing laughter, followed by laughter, so that this beautiful city was filled with this unbridled laughter, and the good city was suddenly a terrifying scene of demons dancing wildly.

After a short while, the general of the East was the first to stop laughing, because one of his subordinates hurriedly handed a piece of information to him.

He looked at Nmar with a puzzled look, and explained with a smile: "Legionnaire, those Nagas have come with news, and they didn't expect it to go so smoothly and wipe out the ridiculous fleet of the little dwarf so quickly; ”

After speaking, he opened the folded manuscript paper and looked at it at a glance, and soon, the bad news on it was like a slap in the face of the general, which made his face very embarrassed.

Without waiting for the general to continue, seeing the ugly face of the Toyo general, the captain of the Enmar regiment had a feeling that something was wrong, and he snatched the manuscript paper from the general's hand and read it for himself.

The Invincible Armada led by the little dwarf Modo is equipped with an unimaginable number of alchemy bombs, and if it does not receive strong support, the deep-sea army commanded by Naga will not be able to destroy the Invincible Armada, let alone prevent them from opening up the transportation channel in the Strait of Golxington.

The thin manuscript paper was written all over the manuscript paper, but in summary, there was only one meaning: the Naga needed strong support, and they needed all the air forces of the Burning Legion, or they would have waited for the tens of millions of humans on the Golxington Peninsula to run away.

"These maggots and garbage in the deep sea, that is, they are very powerful, and if you really expect them to be in time, they are no better than the little devils! Enmar became furious, and tore the manuscript to shreds like a vent.

At this time, he could no longer raise the slightest interest in the magnificent buildings that he had admired so much, and a cold order came out of his mouth: "Well! If you want to block the strait, you still have to rely on these maggots of the deep sea to do it, and send out all the air forces as they demand." ”

"Lord Enmaar, this is not good! Our air force is not much left, and if we lose again, then we will be threatened by the little dwarf combined air force in the future. A deputy corps commander and the new commander of the Air Force retorted.

Enmar, who was furious, became even more furious after hearing this rebuttal, and he roared: "Then what do you say? Could it be that by letting those tens of millions of people escape, the Entente retained so much vitality, didn't this perfect start of the battle fall short?"

The deputy commander who was sprayed with saliva all over his face was completely speechless......

Twenty minutes later, on a coast more than a hundred miles away from the battle site, the eighty-three black dragons that the DreadHand Legion could dispatch led more than 300,000 winged demons to rise from the ground.

Then they flew towards the direction of the sea battle, and at the same time, countless demonic troops on the ground rushed towards the entrance to the Okxington Peninsula, and the remnants of the Entente were defeated, and the simple defense line built by the defeated soldiers of the Entente swooped down.