Swords and swords, spells and blood, Tanari demons are accustomed to this.

These demons of the abyss know the ways of fear, and they love to be feared by their enemies.

Although it can be feared when it comes to its terrifying origins, they are not willing to inherit the famous name from the horror stories that can stop children crying at night in the mortal world, but prefer to use their blood-stained claws to win it all themselves.

As a result, after the ammunition and arrows gradually ran out, under the fierce impact of the worm demons, the defensive positions of the Medici Praetorian Guard began to be lost one after another, and the balance of victory gradually tilted in favor of the demons.

What's even more terrifying is that, just as the big-bellied general had expected, the corpses of the warriors who died after the white-knuckle battle with the worm demons actually became the nourishment of the demons and were devoured by them on the spot.

"Why hasn't the baggage battalion come yet?" Looking at the red crosses one after another on the map, the powerful military aristocrat shouted and asked: "When the soldiers are all dead, who will be left with those arrows! Slaughter the battalion officer of the baggage battalion, and he will have to die in front of Lao Tzu!"

To be sure, the broad-hearted, fat-bellied general rarely reprimanded his subordinates harshly with harsh decrees, but now he had to do so.

Because even according to the standard of "elite", if more than a third of the Praetorian Guard is killed, it will definitely be defeated. Coupled with the fact that the worm demons were eating people in the streets, they were shocked by this terrifying sight, and the Legion could collapse even faster.

The current situation can be described as precarious.

"General," a herald ran in, lifted the curtain of the door and fell to one knee, slid down to the belly under the effect of inertia, and clenched his fists and reported: "The two ogre generals under the command of the dragon Pasha have led people to build a temporary artillery position. According to them, the imminent launch of alchemy shells that are very targeted at the worm demons will be effective in relieving the pressure on our side, but it is better for our positions to retreat a little bit to avoid being affected. ”

"Do it, go and give the order to the boys to retreat in an orderly manner...... Two blocks or so away, and then stand in place. ”

Receiving the order, the herald, with a pair of scud legs, turned around and ran out of the door like a gust of wind.

About a few hundred yards from this command center, the ogre brothers, who had withdrawn from the anchorage artillery position, were leading the kobolds, camels, and polar bears of the Dragonlord clan in a tense and orderly manner.

They leveled a large area of land and re-erected artillery and some mechanical projectiles.

Thanks to the "breeding muscles" inventory in the terminal, even in the absence of spring steel and other materials, these improvised assembled equipment performed well during test firing, or at least can be said to be reusable.

The witch doctor Palu has finally completed the configuration of the "Gollum Elixir".

On the premise of ensuring that the Iron Rider Demon Commander would not die, the ogre used his exquisite dissection skills to extract enough flesh essence from his body to make a medicine that met the standards.

Immediately, Palu led his assistants, several camel shamans, to carry the medicine barrel on his back, and walked through the devastated streets of Lingang District to join his two brothers.

"You all know how the potion works, it induces the worm demon to evolve into a more powerful tanari, and then puts it into a state of 'physiological hibernation' that lasts for a period of time," Palu loaded the potion into special devices that would be attached to the projectile device and the only remaining rotorcraft to drop the spraying potion, "but be sure to control their energy intake during this time, otherwise these tanari will really evolve successfully...... You'd better inform Quest and ask him to order the Medici mages to work together with their artillery to carry out a non-stop attack on the place where the worm demon exists. ”

"It's definitely a good idea. ”

The answer, mixed with the sound of gear clinking, suddenly sounded, and the three ogre brothers turned around, only to see that the two companions who had been tracking the demon minions had entered the makeshift command room. The camel shaman standing outside on guard recognized the desert spirits and let them go.

"Mr. Palu's level of potion configuration has improved a lot. ”

With a metal palm outstretched and a fingertip probe drilled out, and with a flick of it in the potion barrel, the steampunk half-lich came up with an assessment of the Gollum flasks.

"However, artillery coverage alone does not completely guarantee that the demons will not slip through the net. Letting those humans into the area to clean it up was more like sending condolences to the demons. ”

After saying this, the spell advisor who had been brought by the young blue dragon clapped his hands and let out a burst of applause of gold and iron.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the desert elf Bradge couldn't help but smile helplessly, it seemed that he wanted to continue to show off his skills in order to wash away the "bad comments" that he could only cast spells physically.

With a scalp-tingling thud, countless fragments of bone emerged from the corners, cracks in doorways, and through any crevice in the command room, slowly regrouping together.

A skeleton golem was formed.

"In order to be less dazzling, I deliberately chose this 'detached' design," Snead stepped forward and tapped the undead he had summoned, the dense bones clattering against his metal palms, "It's best to send them to clean up those worm demons, not only will they not provide any supplies to those guys, but they will also be able to separate and retreat afterwards without attracting criticism." ”

Good design can always be recognized by more people, and this one-size-fits-all principle also applies in the world of ashes.

After a brief discussion on the number of skeleton golems to be placed and where to place them, all the members of the Quest team reached an agreement and prepared to start the operation, except for the Paladin Jensen and the young blue dragon who were not present.

In order to be able to effectively carry out artillery strikes in the vicinity of the entire anchorage, the newly built artillery positions are equipped with mortars in the shape of "guns without conscience", which need to be loaded with ammunition and preset ballistics.

The problem of ammunition is fairly easy to solve. From the island world, Quest amassed a large amount of nitrate ore and sulfur, so he prepared a lot of gunpowder as a stockpile. This time he came to snipe the demon, and Naru brought a lot of shells, which can still support it for a while.

The only trouble is the preset trajectory, and with the exception of Naru, the "Weapon Master", who has a talent for using any weapon, and Snead, a half-lich who is proficient in calculations, no one else is good at this kind of delicate work.

There was no way to teach everyone how to calculate in a short period of time, so Naru could only adjust the elevation angle and firing direction of the artillery one by one, so that the kobolds of the Dragon Clan were only responsible for loading ammunition.

When he had completed all the debugging and gave an order, dozens of artillery pieces played a symphony of death and justice again.