When the defenders of the Marqui line found themselves surrounded on both sides, they were almost soon on the verge of collapse.

Because they knew very well that the tens of millions of troops that the entire Entente had filled in here in order to hold the long Macita defense line were almost all the elite forces of the Entente.

In those areas far from the imperial capital of the French Empire, there were indeed many young men who could be recruited to form troops, but these young men who had not undergone any training before could not even fight defensively, let alone come to their rescue.

Even if these recruits were forcibly sent to relieve the siege, it would only add a long list of victories to the Burning Legion's kill count, and the defenders of the tragic Marchita line knew that they were about to be finished.

If it weren't for the continuous repeated propaganda of the upper echelons of the empire, they all knew that the Burning Legion had never left a living mouth, or they were lucky not to be killed on the spot, and it would only be a more tragic fate than death, otherwise they, the desperate defenders, would definitely choose to surrender to the other side.

Fortunately, such a deeply desperate day did not last long, and they waited for the good news that His Majesty Modo of the Iron Collar, this magical little dwarf, led a large number of reinforcements to arrive.

On the road to the rise of the little dwarf Modo, the series of brilliant achievements obtained were repeatedly mentioned among the defenders, and even the results obtained were deliberately exaggerated to the point of surprise.

It was precisely under this simple and somewhat clumsy method that the defenders on March's defensive line were like grasping the last straw to save their lives.

Although they knew in their hearts that the sea route of the reinforcements was also full of dangers and obstacles, and even if they reached here smoothly, it would take more than two months, but it was a kind of hope.

At the same time, the Burning Legion also launched a resolute attack because of this news, so as not to let the meat fly away.

Fortunately, when the March defense line was built, the problem of defending under the attack on both sides was considered, and the direction of defense was not on one side, but on both sides there were complete fortifications and a large number of defensive equipment.

In addition, the food hoarded in the defense line is enough for the defenders to eat for at least three months, and there is no problem with the water supply, and theoretically, the reinforcements from the God of War Alliance can arrive in no three months at all and launch an attack on the demon army that has circled the defense line of March.

This sudden situation in the Macchi's defense line was not only a huge disaster for the Entente and the resistance forces of the entire Fila continent, but also a rare opportunity.

As long as the reinforcements of the God of War Alliance can arrive in time and block this demonic army that is detouring, then it seems that a glorious battle of annihilation can be harvested.

Of course, the premise is that the defenders of the Macita line can hold out for enough time, and the Jose Empire's detachment, and the combined fleet of the God of War Alliance, can regain control of the waters around the Jose Empire.

Realizing this, the whole Entente countries, in an almost desperate situation, suddenly went crazy for this incomparably beautiful turnaround.

On the one hand, they put aside all their pride and used the most humble attitude to constantly urge the combined fleet of the God of War Empire to speed up, and on the other hand, a large number of harshly worded orders were transmitted to the commanders on the defense line of March through the magic array.

There is only one meaning in the order: hold on, no matter what, they are the Entente, the heroes of the entire Fila continent, if they don't hold on, they are the biggest sinners, not only will they be nailed to the pillar of shame in history forever, but even their families and clans in the rear will be seriously implicated.

But the sad Allies were destined to be a group of tragic unlucky people, who had only just seen a glimmer of hope of turning defeat into victory, and then the Burning Legion gave them another unimaginably large fright......

Directly in front of the Marchita line, across the first wall of the line, was ten miles away.

It was originally a 100-meter-high hill, and at the top of the hill was a flat land the size of a football field, a small village of more than 200 people, who had lived here for hundreds of years.

However, when this place is unfortunate and chosen by a group of special demons, it is quickly changed its original appearance, and I am afraid that those villagers who fled in advance will return here again, and they are also afraid to confirm that this is the place where their ancestors have lived for countless years.

The top of the mountain was once again slashed off by the demons, with huge manpower and earth magic, and after careful leveling, a flat land the size of three football fields appeared on the top of the mountain.

Then, countless parts made of black iron with a black luster were pulled to the flat ground, and some demons with short stature and round bodies began to assemble them.

These special demons are the most talented of the Burning Legion in terms of engineering and magical science: the Gangar.

The combat effectiveness of the Ganerge clan in battle was not even comparable to that of the lowest-level inferior demons, but they had the same treatment as high-level demons.

This is mainly because they can use some immature means to create some powerful and terrifying tools of war, such as the steel castle in front of the Orlan Empire's defense line, such as the two evil cannons in front of them, which are about to be successfully assembled.

The process of making each evil cannon is cumbersome, and the materials are even more expensive, which makes the flesh of the Burning Legion painful, and the entire DreadHand Legion is only two precious units allocated from the hands of their superiors, and now they are all installed here.

At the same time, the evil cannon has many drawbacks, such as the extreme inconvenience of movement, due to its incredible weight, it can only be moved after disassembling into a large number of parts, and after reaching the position, it requires a cumbersome assembly process.

For example, the accuracy of the evil cannon is really very anxious, not only does it take more than a dozen minutes of preparation time for each shot, but the cost of each shell is also very expensive.

However, so many disadvantages still do not prevent the Burning Legion from fanatically loving it, because the range and power of this thing are very scary.

Finally, with the help of thousands of Ganerga, the two evil cannons were assembled and all preparations were made before they were fired......

A few minutes later, the defenders of the Marge's line saw three large green flames smashing straight in front of them like meteors, and fortunately, the green flames slashed over their heads and finally smashed into the line of defense far from the walls.

Two green flames, one smashed into an open field, the other in the barracks of a cavalry squadron.

There was no violent explosion, let alone earth-shattering air waves rolling, some were just green fog that spread after landing, hundreds of meters in a radius;

A huge crater with a radius of 100 meters and a depth of more than 10 meters appeared in the uninhabited clearing, and the unfortunate cavalry squadron, with its men and horses, and the barracks where they were, all disappeared completely.