The Egrod Clan's Indigenous Alliance Army has finally ushered in a great victory, and this time more than 10,000 Demon Legion warriors have participated in the battle, leaving behind a large number of corpses, and providing a large number of sacrifices to the wizards of the indigenous tribes.

In Surdak's eyes, the warfare of the indigenous tribes requires an adequate supply of sacrifices in order to stabilize the strong combat power of the indigenous legions.

Surdak offered 50,000 sacrifices made from the heads of demons, and the indigenous warriors won the battle...... Immediately, he obtained nearly 10,000 demon head sacrifices.

The number of sacrifices in the hands of the shamans of the indigenous tribes has not decreased, but has increased like a snowball.

Next, as long as the indigenous warriors won several wars in succession, sacrifices would be delivered to them in a steady stream.

Of course...... It was also the victory in this battle that raised the morale of the Indigenous Tribal Alliance Army.

The camp was filled with young natives celebrating the victory in the war, and there were warriors lining up next to the altar waiting for the Great Witches to give their blessings.

Nearly 10,000 indigenous warriors who had been blessed had rushed into the northern foothills of Moyun Ridge overnight, chasing down the demon warriors who had fled on the battlefield.

Both sides of this battle have already killed red eyes, the corpses of demon warriors and indigenous warriors are almost all over the woodland, at this time, anyone who can't hold on, and quits the battlefield early, will provoke the other party's sleepless pursuit.

Obviously, at this moment, these demon warriors are experiencing the consequences of defeat.

In the Warsaw plane, even the Empire's Constructed Knights would not dare to fight them in the mountains, the Constructed Knights needed more open space to charge, and the indigenous warriors needed only the blessings of the Great Witches......

Looking at the chest full of dark cores under his feet, Surdak put it in his magic waist bag, and walked back to the tent in the camp from a high place, the magician Basil had already packed up the marching tent, and at this time he was giving a few young natives who were helping with a little cookie, which seemed to be red bean paste.

Surdak had seen Basil eat it before, but he didn't like it because he thought it was too sweet......

Now he actually took it out and gave it to the young natives who had helped him dismantle the tent on the march, and said words of thanks to them in the native, which he was not very proficient in.

"Is everything packed up here?" Surdak walked over and asked.

Basil hurriedly put the folded tent into his magic waist bag, then stood in front of Surdak and replied, "Pack up, Commander, when are we leaving?" ”

Surdak nodded and said to Basil, "Let's go now......"

As the magic patterns on the floating device of the magic handle lit up one after another, Basil brought himself a windshield goggles this time, and he didn't know where he got them, and then put a thick fur coat on his body, and wrapped himself around a fox fur scarf, and even the shoes were wrapped very tightly......

I don't know how he got these tricks, it is estimated that he froze miserably when he crossed the mountains at the northern foot of Moyun Ridge last time.

This time, the cold-proof equipment on his body was almost armed to the teeth.

Surdak was still wearing Sheft Stanbu's epic armor, and he didn't feel much of the cold above the clouds......

Sitting on the magic handle, Basil quickly took Surdak into the air, and soon the camp in the woodland under his feet was in full view, and then the field of vision showed a wider mountain field, and then even the mountains at the northern foot of Moyun Ridge that reached into the sky began to become complete.

The campfire at his feet became only as big as a match, and the higher he flew, the more ambiguous the scenery between the mountains became.

By the time the camp had become the size of a matchbox, Surdak and Basil had burrowed into the foggy clouds.

Above these clouds are the peaks of the northern foothills of Moyun Ridge, which are particularly dazzling in the refraction of the sun.

The cold wind on the clouds became extremely cold, and Basil had the experience of flying last time, probably figuring out that although there were countless turbulences in the sky above Moyun Ridge, he could still find a wind band blowing southward at a certain high bottom.

As long as he enters the wind zone, his magic handle does not need to drive the magic circle with full force, but only needs to maintain the magic handle floating in the air and give a certain amount of thrust, and the magic handle will fly south rapidly.

In this way, Basil's savings are not a little bit of magic......

Basil had probably been studying these things these days, and he had taken Surdak into the wind zone with great skill, and then flew along the gap between the two snow-covered peaks towards the Moyunling Heights.

Not only is this mountain uninhabited, but even the demons don't come here.

Only in the northern foothills of Moyun Ridge is there a winding mountain pass, and you can enter Moyun Ridge without passing through these iceberg and snow ridges.

In order to avoid the eyes of the demons, Basil chose the safest flight path.

In fact, Surdak also thought that when the Western Route Army captured the entire Moyunling in the future, it was completely possible to build an airport dock on the Moyunling Heights, so that the magic airship could closely connect Handanar City and Moyunling, and then geological exploration could be carried out in the Moyunling Highlands, and if valuable ore veins were found, one or several mines would be built.

The flight path that Basil has mastered now may become the route of the magic airship in the future.

I don't know how far I flew, but I finally passed through the glacier and snow peaks, and the scenery in front of me appeared green again.

Surdak felt that his hands were almost frozen, and in the distance, he could already see the vast wilderness on the Moyun Ridge Heights, and the demon camp at the mountain pass here was gradually becoming clear.

Although the demons did not build a fortress wall on the north pass of the Moyunling Heights, they blocked the camp on the edge of the pass on this side of the highlands.

This layout is very different from the southern foothills of the Moyun Mountains, where the camp of the demon legion is built in the Dak Valley, a valley with exits in both sections, and here the demons simply block the camp at the mountain pass on this side of the highlands.

Surdak and Basil were far away enough to see the entire camp set-up.

Probably because the Demon Legion has suffered repeated setbacks on the battlefield at the foot of the mountain, and has just lost a battle of 10,000 people, and now there don't seem to be many Demon Warriors in the camp of the Demon Legion.

Groups of demon hunting groups that are ready to go are still entering the mountain road one after another from this mountain pass, probably reinforcing the battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

The transfer of troops from the Moyunling Heights does not mean that they can be replenished in time......

Surdak patted Basil on the shoulder in the air and leaned into his ear and shouted to him, "Fly over and see, as low as you can......"

Basil nodded, adjusted the helm of the magic handle, and swooped in the direction of the demon camp.

The scene in front of me became clearer and clearer, and sure enough, there was a camp that could accommodate tens of thousands of evil spirits, and there were countless underground huts in the camp, which were made of stones to build an arc-shaped wall on the north side of the earthen pit, and then a simple canopy with branches and leather.

This kind of ground hut can only withstand some cold winds blowing from the north, and can also shelter a little north wind and rain, which looks very simple.

It was the first time Surdak had seen the dwellings of the demons, and the shacks were densely packed together, like a dense mass of fish scales in the camp.

There are no walls around the edge of the camp but there are several simple watchtowers......

The watchtowers were also made of stones, and only a few pieces of wood kept the stone blocks from collapsing, and could not even be called 'buildings'.

It can be seen that there is no canteen in the camp, and there is no supply reserve area, and there are some demon warriors squatting on the grass in the distance, digging moss from the stones next to the stream to eat.

Everywhere in the camp are some white bones, I don't know how long they have weathered here, those bones are almost incomplete, most of them have become fragments.

Even with such white bones, there were some demons in the camp who squatted down and kept stuffing them into their mouths.

It seems that after cutting off the hunting spots in the north and south directions, these evil spirits are not having a good time, and even the evil spirits in the camp here have been starving.

Surdak even felt that if the Western Route Army and the Indigenous Coalition Army held the exits on the north and south sides like this, maybe one day all the evil spirits on the Moyunling Heights would starve to death......

"There don't seem to be so many demons in this camp......"

Basil, who was sitting in the front, also discovered the problem in the camp at this time.

"Let's go, let's go to the cavalry regiment ......"

Surdak said against the wind, and it was uncomfortable when the cold wind poured into his mouth.

Basil got a new order and immediately left the camp, he didn't dare to fly too low, some demon generals could throw their spears very high with their own strength.

The magic rod drew a subtle arc in the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

……

Seeing a colorful flag waving in the wind on the dirt slope of the temporary camp in the col, Surdak finally saw that the shady side of the dirt slope was covered with some holes, and the lowest part of the col was covered with some marching tents.

Even the Constructed Knights didn't go out in the col today, and the Constructed Knights at the sentry saluted Surdak flying through the sky.

Outside a tent in the camp seemed to be tied up with giant ghost-patterned soldier ants, and Andrew was carrying a butcher's boy in his hand, looking like he was arguing with a Druyin over something.

This group of Druyin from the White Forest Plane rarely has a sense of existence, and they will only stand up when they use the Ghost Pattern Soldier Ants.

Surdak hurriedly asked Basil to manipulate the magic rod to drive him over......

Before he could fly to the front of the tent, he saw Basil carrying Surdak back safely, and the two-headed ogre brothers, who were sitting alone on the top of the mountain, were so excited that they were about to cry, shouting Surdak's name and waving vigorously at him.

For the friendship of the two-headed ogre brothers, Surdak was inevitably a little moved at this time.

He waved his hand at the two-headed ogre, and by this time Basil had parked the magic handle in front of the tent, and Surdak jumped down from the magic handle, standing firmly on the ground.

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He looked at Andrew, who was carrying the 'Butcher's Boy', and asked, "What's going on?" ”

In his absence, Andrew was the supreme commander of this cavalry regiment.

Surdak saw Andrew and Druyin arguing, so he asked Andrew about the situation.

At this time, the expression on Andrew's face was a little sassy and unnatural.

Stared into by Surdak's eyes, Andrew could only explain the cause in a complaining tone......

The cavalry regiment had been waiting here for almost twenty days, and there was already very little ration left with it.

In fact, Surdak's rations were only enough for fifteen days, but Surdak stayed in the indigenous military camp for a few days this time, which caused a huge food crisis on the cavalry regiment's side.

Andrew was worried that the cavalry regiment would attract the attention of the evil spirits in the camp of the North Pass of Moyunling, and he usually did not dare to get too close to the North Pass of Moyunling, and even hunting evil ghosts had to go out a hundred miles to the south.

Andrew has been roaming the middle of the Moyunling Highlands with the Constructed Knights recently, and he relies on the advantage of having a wizard reconnaissance group in the air to hunt evil squads in the middle of the Moyunling Highlands with impunity.

It can't be helped, after all, there are so many giant soldier ants here that need to eat, and they are not picky eaters, they eat the flesh and bones of evil spirits.

Even so, the dry food brought by the cavalry regiment became nervous, and the knights and ant cavalry could not eat the demon meat, and there was not even a single mouse to be found in the field on the heights of Moyunling......

Andrew has thought about it, if the food is not enough, then kill the ghost tattoo soldier ants, anyway, it is impossible to eat those evil ghosts covered in foul smell.

He was reluctant to kill the soldier ants of the Ant Cavalry Regiment who had signed a magic contract, and asked for giant soldier ants from Druyin's side, ready to slaughter and eat meat......

Unexpectedly, when the Dru Yin, who are usually very talkative, heard that they were going to slaughter the giant soldier ants to eat meat, they immediately jumped out to object, and these Dru Yin kept telling Andrew how difficult it was to evolve a giant ghost pattern soldier ant, and if he died on the human table, it would be a blasphemy against the giant soldier ants.

This Druyin also suggested to Andrew that if he wanted to kill those ordinary soldiers......

But the ordinary soldiers and ants brought over this time are all ant cavalry mounts, and Andrew is not worried that those ant cavalry will make trouble, he simply can't beat Aphrodite.

If Aphrodite knew that Andrew had eaten her heart and soul and made a fuss...... Surdak probably can't handle this kind of thing, after all, Aphrodite can lie on the pillow and talk.

That's why I insisted on asking the giant soldier ant to open the knife.

Everyone didn't expect Surdak to go for so long this time, but fortunately, Surdak came back when everyone couldn't hold on anymore.

His return meant that he had plenty of supplies, and Andrew immediately apologized to the Drew, and told him to bring the giant ant back to the burrow.

Andrew walked up to Surdak with a blank look on his face, ready to receive Surdak's scolding.

Unexpectedly, Surdak turned around, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said to Andrew: "You did the right thing this time, next time this kind of thing happens, if I can't come back in time, then kill the giant soldier ants to eat, and keep the warrior is more important than anything else!" ”

Just when Andrew was still a little stunned, Surdak added:

"Of course, I won't admit this sentence in front of that group of Druyin anyway!"