The death of the Black Dragon King became the fuse that caused the Burning Legion to completely collapse its air army.

The little dwarf Lord Modo, who has been completely liberated, is still in a state of rebellion against the sky for the second time, and on the battlefield at this time, it is simply a god-like insoluble existence.

He carried the blood-red dragon slayer knife that seemed to smell blood from hundreds of meters away, and specifically sought out the black dragon on the side of the Burning Legion;

A minute later, the Black Dragon King's elite escort was slaughtered, and the little dwarf Modo pounced on the huge wargroup with thirty armored black dragons that could still hold on to the battle.

Five minutes later, there were dozens of dragons, hundreds of griffins, and thousands of harpy air forces behind him, the largest force on the battlefield.

Ten minutes later, a minute before the mad song failed, the Burning Legion's air force finally collapsed completely, and they fled to the rear for their lives, and the United Air Force began a carnival-like hunt and killing feast.

In the end, less than half of the huge aerial army of the Burning Legion managed to escape back, and most importantly, the number of black dragons in it would definitely not exceed a hundred.

After the end of this air battle, the countries and forces of the Fila Continent who learned the news suddenly felt that the biggest stone had been removed from their hearts.

They knew that for a long time to come, the sky above them would not dare to say that it would be absolutely safe, but at least there would be no need for that devastating blow from the air.

Even with the strength of the Burning Legion, it is estimated that it will take a long time to mobilize so many air troops again.

And when the biggest hero of this battle, the little dwarf Lord Modo, returned to the ground with the last trace of clarity in his heart, the effect of the second madness had just ended, and the incomparably powerful sequelae came up, making the old man Modo fall on his back......

When Modo awoke again, he found himself lying on a large soft bed covered in velvet, with a high roof overhead, and the roof was decorated with intricate paintings.

The tip of the nose smelled the sweet fragrance of expensive oriental incense after it was lit, and the smell was particularly calming, which was not at all comparable to the poor environment in the simple marching tent of the Joint Air Force Command.

But after a slight movement, the little dwarf Modo found that his whole body was indescribably sore, let alone sitting up.

"Dear Modo, you're finally awake, don't move, they say you need to get some rest. A familiar embrace pounced on him at once, and his voice was full of unpretentious surprise.

Smelling the good fragrance of Medusa's body, as well as the comfortable touch, the little dwarf Lord Modo suddenly felt that everything was beautiful.

After Wen stored for a while, he said with some reluctance: "Where am I, why are you here, and what is the situation?"

A series of questions were asked, and the young woman Medusa sat up a little shyly.

began to answer: "This is the imperial palace of the Orlan Empire, and the big bed you are lying on is the special big bed of the Emperor of the Orlan Empire, which he specially let out for you to recuperate in order to congratulate you on your brilliant victory in the Great Air Battle and the great contribution he has made to the mainland." ”

"It's been the fifth day since the Great War, and the Burning Legion has been honest and hasn't launched any attacks. The young lady Medusa added.

"A brilliant victory?" a hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of the little dwarf's mouth: "Great, it's a tragic victory! I think our casualties must be staggering." ”

The young woman Medusa also frowned: "That's true, all of our armored black dragons have been injured of varying degrees of severity, but it is good to recuperate for a period of time after treatment, and the Harpy Air Force has suffered heavy casualties, more than 42,000 people killed in battle, more than 19,000 people were slightly injured, and there are not many serious injuries, because the seriously injured are basically all killed." ”

Mo Duo sighed speechlessly, the air battle was so cruel, after this vicious battle, his seven Harpy Air Force Divisions were now not even three of them.

Then he asked, "What about the dragons of the five dragon cities, as well as those human air troops, how about their casualties?"

The young woman Medusa smiled bitterly again: "They are even more miserable, counting the serious injuries and frequent deaths, there are still one hundred and twenty-one dragons left in the five dragon cities, and the human air troops, counting the injured more than nine hundred people." ”

Mo Duo gasped when he heard this, this kind of casualty is really terrifying, even if the United Air Force wins the final victory, it is just a complete and miserable victory.

Although they have for a long time deprived the Burning Legion of the ability to launch another large-scale air attack, they also have no extra air cover to take advantage of this opportunity to launch a counteroffensive.

In the next period of time, it is expected that the two sides will return to the mode of warfare based on absolute ground offensive and defensive warfare, but the only thing to be thankful for is that this situation seems to be much better than when the first holy war was just lost.

"That's right. The young lady Medusa seemed to remember something, and exclaimed in some surprise.

She asked the little dwarf Modo: "The members of the God of War Alliance are very excited about the victory in this air battle, and even His Majesty Roland IX sent a message in the morning to ask if they want to change their previous plans. ”

According to the secret agreement between the little dwarf and Roland IX, the countries of the Orlan Empire belong to the land that is gradually abandoned after resistance, and of course, there is a premise that before giving up, the manpower and material resources of the Orlan Empire should be withdrawn as much as possible to the Roland Empire as the rear, or even the Orc Empire.

In the face of the powerful Burning Legion, Modo and Roland IX made the worst plan, that is, to exchange space for time, to use gradual resistance, to let the rear do all the defenses first, and to prepare everything for the final big battle.

Their last line of defense was the narrow canyon where the Blackstone Fort forts were located, where the best defenses were located, and where half a million orc laborers and a million human laborers were now building new fortifications.

After this plan was proposed, it was immediately notified to the relevant member states of the God of War Alliance, although these countries were very difficult to accept, but in the end, they reluctantly chose the former between annihilation and extinction.

It is only now that Roland IX has asked this kind of question again, and it is clear that the member states, after this victory in the air battle, have once again raised their false hopes, and have once again wavered in giving up the land where their ancestors have lived for thousands of years, and it has also made the implementation of the plan even more difficult.

The little dwarf Modo pondered for a while, and then replied, "Tell him to follow the plan, and soon the pressure he faces will be gone." ”