It took only three days for the entire Armada to be transported through the narrow strait and safely to the archipelago where the Jose Empire was located, with the entire Armada barely sleeping, and all the Allied civilians on the Golendax Peninsula were transported through the narrow strait.

I have to say that this is a miracle in the history of the continent of Fira, and after retaining so many manpower, the Entente finally has the confidence to stick to the Jose Empire.

Of course, because the small archipelago suddenly increased its population by tens of millions, the Entente countries were destined to have a headache for such a large population, the shortage of food, cloth, and other necessities for life.

However, they can at least rely on their own strength to block the Burning Legion's prying eyes on the Jose Empire and struggle to survive, and in this kind of apocalypse, it is already a very direct blessing to be able to do this, where can they hope for more.

After the civilians had retreated, it was the turn of the garrison, which withdrew from the battle one by one, and boarded the warship that carried them across the sea.

To the great gratitude of the defenders of these Entente countries, the 500,000 reinforcements from the God of War Alliance gave them the opportunity to evacuate first, and the reinforcements used the method of resisting one by one to buy enough time for the defenders of the Entente to evacuate.

What is even more worth mentioning is that the little dwarf Grand Marshal Modo, since the moment the civilians began to board the ship, he hovered alone like a huge light source thousands of meters above the strait, so that everyone could see him as soon as they looked up.

He simply put his huge hands on his shoulders and hovered there quietly, but such a simple action made the warships that kept coming and going in the strait, as well as the civilians of the Entente countries waiting to board the ships, feel extremely relieved, and the rare thing of order finally returned to them.

The civilians of the Entente and the defenders spent a total of four days crossing the sea, and the little dwarf Lord Modo was there, hovering motionless for four days, without sleep, without drinking or eating.

Perhaps it was also because of the little dwarf Lord Modo, who was so obviously guarded there, and in these four days, neither from the air nor from the bottom of the sea had an attack, but this huge evacuation was surprisingly safe.

All the soldiers and civilians of the Entente countries, when they passed through the strait on warships, would unconsciously express their fanatical gratitude to the little dwarf in the sky with great reverence, and it was this handsome little dwarf who single-handedly saved them from hell.

It is precisely in the pious gratitude of tens of millions of people that the surging power of faith has been transmitted to the little dwarf Modo, and it has also made the little dwarf Modo pay so much energy, and the forced force he pretended to be very meaningful......

It was not until all the Allied defenders had retreated that the combined air force, which had only supported the defensive line in small quantities, suddenly dispatched almost its entire army, and they used intensive carpet bombardment to directly wipe out all the attacking forces of the previous waves of the Burning Legion in the middle of the attack.

Taking advantage of this gap, the remaining reinforcements from the God of War Alliance unhurriedly boarded the battleships that came to pick them up, and because of the presence of the combined air force still circling above the heads of the reinforcements, even if the Burning Legion had more than dozens of times the superior strength, they still did not dare to rush up to engage in the battle.

In this way, the 500,000 reinforcements of the God of War Alliance, after several days of fierce fighting, counted the light and serious wounded, there were still about 450,000 troops left;

From this moment on, the Entente, one of the three major military blocs on the continent of Fira, lost all the land except for the Jose Empire itself, and the population of hundreds of millions was only a little over 100 million in the end, and it was only on the archipelago where the Jose Empire was located.

Although they have been temporarily safe in the recent period, the Entente powers, which have declined in strength, no longer have the confidence to claim to be one of the three major military groups, and even in order to have enough food to feed such a large population, they are considering whether to join the God of War Alliance as a whole.

If this is the case, then the once glorious Entente powers will eventually become history.

Don Quixote, the old knight who insisted on being the last to get on the ship, looked at the continent that was farther away from the original in front of him, and remembered that in his lifetime, he didn't know if there was a chance to set foot on this land that gave birth to him again, and he was sad for a while, and he cried bitterly like a child.

After completing the rescue mission this time, the combined fleet of the God of War Alliance, as well as the remaining ground forces, did not return immediately, but docked at the major military ports of the Jose Empire.

More than a month of continuous sea voyages, coupled with several days of intense war and rescue, had exhausted these people, so it was undoubtedly very necessary to go ashore in the Jose Empire and rest for ten days and half a month.

The Entente powers, of course, mainly referring to the Jose Empire, held a great welcome ceremony and a positive and intimate reception for these reinforcements who had come from afar and provided them with great help.

Countless people who came spontaneously participated in the welcoming ceremony for the reinforcements of the God of War Alliance, including countless young girls, young women and so on, so that early the next morning, a pair of snow-white and delicate thighs were faintly exposed in the individual tents of many soldiers of the God of War Alliance, which was also a very reasonable thing......

And the commander-in-chief who led them, the little dwarf Lord Modo, naturally received a more grand welcome and treatment, and even the most grand one since the founding of the Jose Empire is not an exaggeration.

The little dwarf Modo, with the comic elf Lan Lan, as well as the senior officers in the combined fleet and ground reinforcements, a group of thousands of people riding hundreds of dragons, marched towards the fog capital, the imperial capital of the Jose Empire, to participate in a grand celebration.

Because in the recognition of the Entente, to be able to withdraw so many people and temporarily remove the threat of the deep sea monsters is a glorious victory, although they have lost so much land and so many people......

The dragon landed directly a few miles away from the gate of the Fog City, because according to the requirements of the Jose Empire, Mo Duo and his party would be transferred to an open-top exquisite carriage here, and then under the welcome of the people of the Fog City, they would perform the ceremony of entering the city, so as to enjoy the enthusiastic cheers and gratitude from the people of the Fog City.

And in the slow march of the carriage, there were hundreds of beautiful aristocratic girls, dressed in long white dresses with bare shoulders, constantly throwing fresh petals in front of the procession.

I have to say, this is a very wonderful arrangement, provided that the leader is not Princess Victoria, the pudgy old lady.

The little dwarf Lord Modo, who was sitting in the carriage at the front, smiled and waved to the crowd cheering wildly on both sides, and looked at the elf Lanlan covertly.

Looking at this thing helplessly, staring at the fascinated eyes of the short and fat old lady, Mo Duo knew that it was time to make a move, and it was time to solve the demons of this cheap little brother, and for the sake of the treatment effect, he decided to take a fierce medicine.