In the early morning of August 12, the main forces of the Far Eastern Army, which had assembled at Telan, began to move.

In the early morning, the army began to move. Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses poured out of the gates of Tran, and their shiny armor flowed through the deep mist, as if a glowing river had been added to the earth.

In the north of the city, at a crossroads called the Cross Mausoleum, the army parted ways at this fork in the road, as if the river had suddenly diverged. The half-orc general Bran stepped out of the queue and saluted in front of Zichuan Xiu: "Your Highness, do you have anything else to say?"

Looking at the boundless column, Zi Chuanxiu felt reluctant. The First Army of the Far East was the most sharp force in the Far East. Now, he was very uneasy to entrust this mighty army to Bran, for fear that his reckless impulses would ruin his soldiers.

"General Bran, be careful! Rose is in your army, he is familiar with the terrain and terroir of the Demon Kingdom, listen to his opinion on everything. Your army is the hope of the Far East, be sure to keep them!"

"Your Highness, I understand. Don't worry, I'll bring them all back. ”

General Bran smiled heartily: "Your Highness, you are going to enter the customs to fight against the main force of the demon race, the Demon God Emperor is not an ordinary general, his fierceness is far beyond ordinary people." Your Excellency, you are likely to encounter him when you enter the customs this time, so please be careful and take care. ”

Looking at Zi Chuanxiu, the half-orc general asked again: "Does Your Highness have anything else to order?"

After thinking about it again and again, in the end, Zi Chuanxiu said: "The whole army is the first, and the enemy is second." You must come back alive. ”

The two stood silently, staring at each other, thinking about the many things that had happened since they knew each other, misunderstandings, betrayals, and unswerving loyalty until the end.

The orc general stood up and saluted: "My lord, then we will set off!"

Shikawa Xiu nodded. So, the orc general turned and ran into the queue. After walking less than two steps, he turned around and waved his hand vigorously at Zi Chuanxiu, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness, we will definitely win!

His bright smile was so sincere, and his tanned face showed his white teeth. His brown skinned figure blended into the midst of thousands of tall and powerful orc soldiers, also dressed in animal skins, and could no longer be distinguished, but his voice rippled like a stone thrown into a pond. At the intersection of the crossings, soldiers from both sides waved to each other's ranks: "Brother, on the day of victory, we will meet again!"

Thousands of soldiers parted ways at that crossroads, all simple, strong orc warriors, brothers, neighbors, friends, loved ones, and they would go to two different battlefields. The Western Route Army will enter the customs to reinforce the critical inland war situation, and many of them will fight, bleed, and die in defense of the interests of mankind on human soil, and will be buried in a land far from home.

And the other army, as many as 30,000 people of the Eastern Route Army, they will kill into the territory of the demons, according to the order of the King of Light, they will punish the Senea demons who started the war, lead the war behind the enemy, and contain the main force of the demons.

This time to enter the demon territory, Zichuan Xiu only needed 30,000 soldiers, but within two days, more than 100,000 soldiers signed up. The demons have tyrannized in the Far East, cities have been burned, villages have been slaughtered one after another, the Sharo massacre, the Yun Province Temple Incident, the Cherno Massacre, in the land of the Far East, the demons have created a terrible sea of blood and hatred, almost every family has someone died at the hands of the demons, the Far Easterners hate the demons to the bone, and no one is not looking forward to the day of revenge.

Now, standing at the crossings of the road, feeling the murderous aura of the orc soldiers, Shikawa shuddered: when a people full of hatred were given a chance to vent, they would be quite cruel. He had a premonition that a ferocious dragon had been released in his hands, and that they would return laden with flesh and blood.

After breaking up with the Eastern Route Army that went out to fight against the demons, braving the autumn wind, the main force of the Far East went west along the line of the Far Eastern Highway from Tran. Ten days later, Shikawa arrived in the city of Minsk, the temporary capital of the Far East, in the province of Minsk.

Ming Yu, the commander of the Third Far Eastern Army who stayed here, went out of the city to greet Zichuan Xiu. In addition to Bran leading the army into the demon clan and abroad, the senior generals of the Far Eastern Army, such as Bai Chuan, Lin Bing, Luo Jie and others, all followed Zichuan Xiu and his party into the city, and held a simple military meeting in the headquarters of the Far East Commander in Minsk.

Zichuan Xiu informed Ming Yu of the decision he had just made, the Far Eastern Army would adopt the strategy of "striking east and attacking west", sending a special force to break into the demon mainland with great fanfare, and when the attention of the demon army was attracted, the main force of the Far Eastern Army suddenly broke into the interior and joined the main battlefield in the interior.

Ming Yu asked, "My lord, how many troops do we send into the pass to fight, and who will command them?"

"I'm under my command of the entry troops, do you have any opinions?" said Shikawa Xiu.

Everyone nodded in agreement, it was the main force of the Far East that was sent into the customs this time, and they would also encounter the main force of the demon race, this kind of difficult battle with all the strength of the Far East must be commanded by the most outstanding general. In terms of the flexibility of command and the overall situation of controlling the overall situation, no one in the Far Eastern Army can compare with Zichuan Xiu.

"How's Meng Khan doing?"

"Your Excellency, the Mongol army is stationed in Calais Province, and we are keeping a close watch on them. So far, they have complied with their agreement with us and have not left the restricted area. ”

"Do they know that we are at war with the Seventh Army?"

"We blocked all roads leading to the Mongolian garrison and cut off the Mongolian garrison from the outside world. But we suspect that there are still some Mongolian scouts who have made holes in the defensive line. Probably, Mon Khan already knew the news of the fall of the Seventh Army. ”

"Don't make that old guy suspicious anymore. Ming Yu, you made an appointment with Meng Khan to officially inform him on behalf of the Far East that the Seventh Army had been annihilated by us. We have also brought the head of Gusta, and we can give it to Meng Khan so that he can do some favors in front of the Demon God Emperor. ”

"Yes, sir. Before you leave the customs, would you be interested in meeting with the Mong Khan again? After you have led the main force into the pass, I am worried that the Mongols will take advantage of the lack of troops in the Far East to do some tricks. ”

"No need. There's nothing to talk about with that split personality madman, and any agreement with him is in vain. He is the best at observing the face and looking at the sè, since the battle of dìdū, the demon clan has lost three legions in a row, he should know that the shape of the demon clan is not good. As long as the battle situation is in favor of humanity and the Far Eastern coalition forces, then he will naturally be honest.

Naturally, we can't help but guard against him, and the Third Army will not participate in this entry operation, and you will stay behind to monitor the Mong Khan Legion. ”

"Yes, sir. Is there anything else you want the Third Army to do?"

"Yes. Ming Yu, you are responsible for carrying out a feint attack on the Valen Fortress, attracting the attention of the demons, and covering the real entry route of our army. As soon as our troops enter the customs, you will return to Minsk and re-monitor Mon Khan. ”

"Excuse me, my lord, which way do you plan to enter the customs?"

"The secret passage of the Gucci Mountains. ”

No one made a sound, but the air rippled uneasily, and Lin Bing raised his head.

Shikawa Shu has mastered the secret passage across the Guqi Mountains, which is a secret that is not a secret in the Far Eastern Army. During the period of the Great Uprising in the Far East, the secret passage of Tongguò brought food, weapons, and medicines from the interior into the Far East, which was the lifeblood of the Far Eastern Army. However, the specific location of this secret passage has always been the top secret of the Far East Army, only a very few people in the upper echelons of the Xiuzi battalion know, and the jǐng guards guarding this secret passage and the troops transporting supplies are all held by Zichuan Xiu's cronies in the Xiuzi battalion, and when Zichuan Xiu left the Far East, it was Shirakawa and Mingyu who commanded this secret force, even Lin Bing, who took over as the commander of the Far East at that time, could not interfere - in fact, she had no time to interfere. Lin Bing's tenure as commander was too short, and by the time she knew that the secret passage had been saved, Valen had already fallen, and she had been dismissed.

"This road is very difficult to walk, you have to pass through jungles and mountains all the way, and cross mountains and mountains," Shirakawa said of the matter: "I am afraid it will be very difficult to get through the large army." We might as well find a way to recapture the fortress of Valen. Lu Di's army did not go out with Bran, let him pretend to be the Demon God Emperor's soldiers and horses, and infiltrate the Valen Fortress as our internal response, there should be a chance to retake the fortress. ”

"The Valen Fortress can't be moved. Zi Chuanxiu immediately vetoed: "The fortress passage is the only way for the demon army to retreat, if we capture the fortress, the hundreds of thousands of demons who enter the customs will have no way to retreat, they will fight against the water, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it will be difficult to say at that time." ”

He knocked on the table and said, "Valen Fortress is reserved for the retreat of the demons, and we must take the mountain road of Blue Village. ”

The discussion ended, and it was this sentence that opened the prelude to the 150,000 Far Eastern army marching into the human world.

On the Far Eastern Highway extending from the Minsk City Gate, it winds and stretches like a giant dragon with colorful colors and shining scales, which is the Far Eastern army that has set out to conquer the human world. The teams marched briskly in silence, the morning sun shining on the soldiers, their armor and weapons.

The 150,000 troops, a total of 41 teams, crossed the border, and the banners of each team were displayed in the autumn wind, and the ranks were dozens of kilometers long, and the momentum was huge, and even the Mongolian people stationed in Calais were also shocked by the huge momentum of the Far Eastern Army. Meng Khan sent messengers overnight to ask for a meeting with the King of Light, asking about the intention of sending a large army, and also reminded Zichuan Xiu that there was a non-aggression pact between the Mongols and the Far East.

Whether in the eyes of Zi Chuan Xiu or Meng Khan, the so-called "non-aggression agreement" will not be more valuable than the piece of paper that signed the agreement, but in front of the envoy of the demon clan, Zi Chuan Xiu still pretended to be a contract and trustworthy posture, stating that the Far Easterners are honest and promised, and the army is not to deal with the good friend Mongolian, but to enter the customs to attack the Senea tribe in the Far East.

Is the main force of the Far East going to enter the customs and fight desperately with the Seneans?

Hearing the news, Meng Khan couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He immediately sent another messenger to tell him that he himself was resolutely supportive of the righteous behavior of the Far Easterners, hoping that the Far Eastern army could completely eradicate the evil Senea Demon Clan! All in all, King of Light, you should boldly move forward, and we will support you in the back!

Of course, Mong Khan's support was not limited to Jīng, and he also ordered the withdrawal of several Mongol camps in front of the Valen fortress overnight, so that the Far Easterners and Seneans could fight freely, and to prevent the Mongol officers and soldiers from getting involved in this fire and dying.

Of course, while supporting Zichuan Xiu, Meng Khan's personality loyal to the Demon God Emperor was not idle, and he also sent a messenger to send an urgent report to the Demon God Emperor: "The Far Eastern Army is coming, and the troops are pointing directly at the Valen Pass, please prepare Your Majesty!"

In short, Meng Khan is ready and waiting to see a good show. Whether it was the corpses of Far Eastern warriors piled up in the second Valen Pass or the blood of Senean warriors flooding the fortress, this was a pleasing thing for Uncle Meng Khan.

What Meng Khan didn't expect was that at this moment, Zichuan Xiu was not in front of Valen City.

Nearly a thousand miles away from the fortress of Valen, in the lofty mountains of the province of, an army is trudging through the mountains.

Originally, there was a small road in the Far East that ran directly through the country, and it was much easier to walk from that road. But Zichuan Xiu thought about it again and again, and finally decided to open a new road, the reason is very simple, the 150,000 army entered the customs, and no matter how much he tried to avoid it, it was inevitable that the soldiers would be injured and captured. If they fall into the hands of demons or humans, then the secret base of the Far Eastern Army will no longer be a secret, and the transportation and supply routes between the Far East and the country will be exposed. Shikawa Xiu intuitively thought that he would need that secret transportation route in the future. The army entered the customs and had to open another route near the secret passage.

In the mountains and forests that had never been accessible to people in the past, in the dark jungle where there was no light, five thousand pioneers selected by Jīng carried axes and machetes to cut through thorns and thorns, and cut a passage for the army in the barren wilderness. In front of them lay mountain after mountain, which never ends. In the jungle where poisonous snakes, leeches, ants, and flying insects are infested, every grass may hide deadly killing motives, and some animals cannot be named at all, and their appearance is so terrifying that even the most experienced natives of the Far East should be afraid to see it.

The mountain roads are rugged, some sections have no roads at all, they are completely vertical and steep cliffs, and people and horses can only be hung up by hammering ropes, and some sections are so dangerous that only less than half a foot can pass on the edge of the abyss. Without the suspension bridges and the simple bridges paved with wooden planks erected by the engineering troops, many sections would have been impassable moats.

Seeing such a treacherous terrain and mountain road for the first time, Lin Bing sighed to Zi Chuanxiu: "Ah Xiu, now I can be regarded as subduing you! Relying on such a road to transport supplies, you and the Far Eastern Army actually held out for a whole year!"

Lin Bing didn't know that this road was not a real Far East transportation line, and Zi Chuanxiu didn't plan to explain it to her. He smiled: "Lord Lin, for a period of time, the family implemented a strict material control policy, and we couldn't even get this little supply. In the early stages of the uprising, the Far Eastern Army was completely on its own. ”

Lin Bing was surprised: "Then how did you hold on? Without supplies and rear, you can still continue to win battles against the demons?"

Zi Chuanxiu was silent, and for a moment, many familiar figures passed through his mind, Elder Boudin, Buson, Vera, the unknown martyrs in the defense of the temple, the countless fallen soldiers in the Battle of Kearney, the faces that were very familiar but gradually departed from him, at this moment, they were still vivid.

Recalling that difficult but shining years, he was full of emotion: "Loyalty, dedication, self-sacrifice and blood and tears - Lord Lin, this is all we can take out at that time." The memories of that period of suffering are a precious treasure left to all Far Easterners. ”

Unable to set up camp and rest, the army was still high in fighting spirit and high spirits despite the poverty, poverty and hunger. The soldiers were exhausted and hungry, but none of them complained about the prison. for the whole commander-in-chief suffers with them. During the march, Zi Chuanxiu, as the commander of the whole army, was like an ordinary soldier, and he had to march on foot and carry nearly eighty pounds of food and weapons on his back and crossed one mountain after another. Not only that, but he also had to perform the duties of a commander-in-chief, he supervised the troops, and he arranged all the big and small things properly.

This is the famous Great March of the King of Light, which is all thanks to the perseverance of the commander and the tenacity and enthusiasm of the soldiers of the Far East, the troops were able to overcome one difficulty after another, and crossed the Guqi Mountains, which have been said to be impenetrable since ancient times. It was a difficult journey, and the only thing to celebrate was that the march was uneventful and unintercepted by the demons - and the demons could not have expected an army to suddenly appear across the Gucci Mountains.

After more than 20 days of unimaginable and difficult marches, the Far Eastern army finally appeared on the human land of Guannai.

It was a quiet midnight in autumn, it had just rained, and the woods were wet and cold. When the moon hung in the sky, the moon was very clear, and the trees were relatively sparse, and sometimes, looking from the clearing in the forest, on the background of the white, bright night sky, jīng accurately depicted the background of the bald branches of the poplar trees.

In this moment of silence, in the foothills of the Gucci Mountains in the province of Bit, a human cavalry appeared in this barren and inhabited wilderness. He was dressed in a dark brown robe, his saber hung diagonally at his waist, and he controlled his horse slowly on the path in the dense forest, his sharp and jǐngti eyes swept all directions from time to time. From time to time, drops of water fell from the trees, wetting the loose strands of hair on the horseman's forehead.

In the middle of the foothills, the woods gradually thinned out, and large clearings appeared. In the vast plains below the mountains, faintly visible are dotted with black spots and vast expanses of green fields, which are scattered across the plains with human settlements and towns and rural fields. In front of me, the whole plain was covered with white cloth-like moonlight, clear and white, just like a child's childhood dream.

Condescendingly looking at the rich human plains, the young horseman's eyes showed a look of intoxication, and crystal tears gradually appeared in his eyes, he jumped off his horse, prostrate his whole body, and kissed affectionately on the moist brown earth.

"Motherland, hometown, home haunted by dreams! Mom, your lost child has come home!"

Standing up, the cavalry put his finger to his lips, and a sharp, loud whistle broke the silence of midnight. Then, hooves sounded in the dark woods behind him, and countless people crowded. In the silent barren woods, thousands of troops and horses poured out, swords poured out, and the black eagle banner of the Far East poured out.

The armies of the Far East appeared one after another, human cavalry, orc infantry, snake archers, dragon infantry, dwarven infantry. Looking at the beautiful human plains, the lush fields and villages, the earth was like an unfolding picture, and the picturesque rivers and mountains slowly unfolded in front of them.

The ragged and exhausted soldiers' eyes lit up with joy and excitement, and they cheered: "Huzola, Huzhuola!" Countless hats flew into the sky, and the cheers were overwhelming. Thousands of soldiers and horses poured out of the dense forest, converging into a gray-brown cháo water, overwhelmingly rushing towards the human plain below.

Before dawn, the vanguard of the Far East took the town below the mountain. There was no resistance, and there were no demon soldiers stationed in the town, only the puppet troops belonging to the sixteenth army of the demon clan were acting as a garrison. In the middle of the night, the rebel soldiers were pulled out of their beds by orcs with torches in their sleep. Looking at the murderous orc soldiers, the captain of the garrison blurted out:

"How did you get here?"

At this time, the incredible shock even overcame the fear and the anxiety of life and death.

Standing at the entrance of the town, Shikawa Xiu silently observed. It can be seen that on that cruel Chūn day, the iron hoof of war once trampled the town mercilessly. Traces of the battle were everywhere, charred walls, severed trees, blackened blood splattered on the walls, and blackened remains of anointed fire.

Zi Chuanxiu remembered that half a year ago, when he led his troops into the Far East, he also passed through this nameless town. At that time, he was very impressed by the encounter with a deputy flag officer, who wittily eliminated an advance camouflage force of the demons. But the name of that officer, Zichuan Xiu can no longer remember, only remember his surname Ma.

Looking back now, the cháo water attacked by the demons had shocked a familiar person and object beyond recognition. Zi Chuanxiu suddenly wondered what was going on with that calm and wise deputy flag book, was he dead, or had he retreated?

In just half a year, the world has long been changed.

The streets of the villages and towns are full of people, and bright torches are walking back and forth. The orc soldiers were going house to house searching for deserters from the XVI Legion, and the townspeople were driven to the streets.

An officer of the Xiuzi battalion held a loudspeaker and shouted at them: "Subjects of the Zichuan family, this is a memorable joy! Your long-awaited moment has finally arrived, the family army has counterattacked, and the Far Eastern commander has led a large army to rescue you! The demon clan is about to be defeated, you have been liberated! You have recovered your fùzìyóu! Rejoice, celebrate this great rì together!"

The backdrop to this impassioned speech was the scene of orcs happily carrying large sacks of grain from the homes of residents. The local residents looked at the fierce orc soldiers with heartache and fear, and there was no joy in the slightest of liberation.

Looking at this scene, the only thing Zi Chuanxiu could do was to smile bitterly and shake his head helplessly. The deep sorrow precipitated in his heart, the Far Eastern peoples were fierce, the orcs were furious, plundering and brutal were the essence of the army, and because of the rugged and difficult passages, it was impossible to rely on the Far East to supply this huge expeditionary force. In order to solve the food problem, the only way out for the expeditionary force was to plunder on the spot - or, to put it better, "forcible expropriation". Looking at the complaining eyes of the residents, Zi Chuanxiu no longer dared to imagine what reputation he would leave in history.

For the entry of this alien alliance, the price that humans will pay is probably not much lower than that of the demons.

"My lord, I would like to tell you!"

I don't know when, Lin Bing appeared behind Zichuan Xiu.

Looking at her, Zi Chuanxiu was a little surprised: "Chief Lin, I remember that you are in the second echelon of the army!"

"The second echelon has just arrived, the third echelon of Shirakawa is still climbing the mountains, the fourth echelon of Roger has just arrived in the village of Blue, and as for the finishing team, they are still struggling on the mountain roads of Wag Province. ”

Imagining his 150,000 army in a long snake formation spanning dozens of miles in the lofty mountains, Zi Chuanxiu only felt that his palms were sweaty, fortunately the action was hidden from the demons, otherwise they only needed to send two regiments to snipe, and the hungry and exhausted Far Eastern Army would have to pay a heavy price.

"My lord, it is a happy event that our soldiers have finally recovered the first town of the motherland after crossing the mountains and mountains. You're good at giving speeches, can you say a word to the warriors and the people of the clan who have just been liberated from the demons?"

Zi Chuanxiu shook his head like a drum, and he resolutely refused to do it. Just kidding, Zi Chuanxiu, who had just robbed other people's food and was a thief, just wanted to find a hidden place to hide, and now Lin Bing wanted him to come out and shout a few words, didn't this mean that he would deepen the impression on the victim: "Everyone, remember me! The guy who robbed you of your rations is Zi Chuanxiu, the commander of the Far East!"

"Chief Lin, I don't think you need to bother. Our army has traveled a long way, and what the soldiers need now is not a speech but a good night's sleep. Order, except for the scouts on the periphery, the whole army will eat and rest on the spot. ”

A scream was heard in the darkness of the wilderness outside the village in the distance, and the two of them turned their heads to look in unison. I saw only shadowy silhouettes shaking and the sound of horses' hooves in the darkness, and nothing else could be seen.

Zichuan Xiu muttered, "Another mouse that slipped through the net has been caught." ”

Before going down the mountain, Zichuan Xiu issued a strict order that the news of the Far Eastern army's entry into the customs must be blocked. In accordance with this order, the cavalry of the 1st detachment of the Xiuzi battalion occupied all the passages and roads leading to the outside world. Unrecognizable in the darkness, the cavalrymen shrugged their arrows at the sight of a swaying figure, and naturally, most of them were soldiers of the XVI Legion who tried to escape from the encirclement, but many of them were also ignorant villagers who tried to escape from the sudden arrival of the army and suffered a catastrophe.

At four o'clock in the morning, a long dragon of torches winded along the avenue of the province of Bit, and this long dragon branched out into several branches, pointing to the various important towns of the province. The province of Bit is an agricultural province and its grain production accounts for a significant share of the entire eastern region. In order to take down the granaries in the province intact, the weary vanguard of the entry into the pass rested for less than two hours before being called up and ready to go.

The 30,000 vanguard troops divided their troops into several ways and unexpectedly attacked the demon garrison in the province. Zichuan Xiu personally commanded the attack on the provincial capital city of Bildt, while Lin Bing commanded the attack on the provincial capital of Morka, and there was a 5,000-strong special force commanded by the orc general Dekun, who was responsible for seizing the granaries in the northern part of the province.

The Far Eastern army reached the city of Bildt at dusk the next day. The Far Eastern army suddenly approached the city, and the head of the city was in a panic and panic, and the human soldiers defending the city ran back and forth in a panic, not knowing what to do. Some people thought that it was a large bandit or a gang of thieves, but when Zichuan Xiu unfurled the black sè flying eagle flag of the Zichuan family, with only one shout, all the human officers and soldiers guarding the city collapsed, and someone took the initiative to open the city gate for the attacking Far East Army soldiers, so the army of orcs rolled in along the open city gate.

Caught off guard, the demon soldiers stationed in the city also failed to resist effectively, most of the demon soldiers were scattered in the street battles were killed, and finally the remaining more than 200 demon soldiers gathered in the provincial governor's mansion to resist behind closed doors, but were knocked down by the orcs with a cart, and the soldiers swarmed in, and the last defense line of the demon clan collapsed, and the provincial governor was captured alive in the mansion.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the Far Eastern Army had cleared the resistance in the city, and Zi Chuanxiu spent the night in the Demon Governor's Palace.

The night of rapid marches, lightning-fast sieges, street battles, and victories was already midnight when I settled down. Zichuan Xiu was tired and half dead, lying in the bedroom of the demon governor, sleeping in the middle of a large pile of treasures, and when he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he suddenly remembered a thought: What is the name of that demon governor? He can really shave, I have to ask him for advice another day......

At noon the next day, the guards grabbed Zi Chuanxiu from the bed: "My lord, there is military intelligence!"

Zi Chuanxiu jumped up: "Did the demons fight back?"

"No, it's Lin Bing and Dekun who sent messengers!"

After reading the military information, Zichuan Xiu exhaled easily.

The messenger brought good news, Lin Bing and Dekun both succeeded, and took the granary of the demon clan smoothly. In addition, the second wave of attack forces led by Shirakawa had also crossed the Guchi Mountains, and more than 40,000 people were resting in the town at the foot of the mountain, and she reported that they would arrive to join the vanguard of Shirokawa as soon as the army had caught its breath. Lin Bing also asked in the letter whether he wanted to leave an army to guard Morka and guard the left flank of the province of Bit to prevent the counterattack of the surrounding demon army.

Looking at these letters, Zi Chuanxiu was full of anger: "What are you resting for! Time is victory, now we are racing against the demon clan's military intelligence messenger for speed! And Lin Bing, what flank is she guarding now? Isn't it okay to take all the food away? The follow-up troops will naturally protect the flanks for us, and now what we have to do is to attack and then attack! Speed is the chance to win, and gathering is strength, how could she make such a superficial mistake?"

"My lord, then we have to write back to them!"

Zi Chuanxiu estimated that the messenger would go back and forth, and the time would be at least one day. Even if Lin Bing and Bai Chuan were able to receive the letter, they would immediately set off to lead their troops to arrive, and it would take at least two days to arrive. If you want to let your army sit in Bildt City for two days, you can't afford the loss of time.

"Don't wait for them! Send a message to them, and we'll leave at once!"

Twenty years later, the actions of Shikawa were described by the Dìdū Military Academy as "the craziest battle in history." Before the rear team could gather, he rushed out of the province of Bit with more than 15,000 exhausted soldiers. He urged the soldiers and horses, and hurried on the way, and the half-orc soldiers were driven by him to run thin legs. Starting from the province of Bit, Zichuan Xiu's march was as fast as a arrow, and he swung his army straight to the northeastern provinces at the feet of Guqi.

On the road of the province of Dama, he encountered the governor of Dama, Viscount Gosen, who had come with troops and horses to reinforce the province of Bit. Viscount Gosen heard that the province of Bit was being attacked by the rogues, and he came with more than 5,000 infantry to reinforce him.

For the half-orc army that appeared in front of them like a mountain flood and tsunami, whether it was the commander of the demon army or the soldiers, their faces were all pale: "This is not an ordinary bandit and guerrilla army, this is a regular Zichuan army - it is the army of the Far East!"

Viscount Gosen screamed hysterically: "There is no reason! How could the Far Eastern Army appear here? How did they cross the Valen Pass?"

Naturally, the orcs were not obliged to explain to the Viscount in a slow manner.

At the same time that the demon scout shouted "meet the enemy", Zi Chuanxiu had already taken the lead in swinging his knife into the demon array, his fierce slashing was like a thunderous storm, and the bright white sword light was like an evil dragon that chose people to devour, and rushed out of a bright red road with the flesh and blood of the demon soldiers. More than a thousand Xiuzi battalions followed him, this group of highly skilled Far Eastern soldiers were the sharp knives of the whole army, and they stabbed into the body of the demon ranks, just like a speedboat riding the wind and waves in the demon army, and they were indomitable. Slashing the head of the demon clan is as easy as a farmer harvesting ears of rice. Then, eight thousand roaring orc soldiers rushed over the obstacle in front of them like a raging tsunami.

Viscount Gosen's troops are all the troops of the Goang clan, although they are also said to be the kingdom clans, their combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the Senea clan. Since entering the customs, the Goang tribe has followed behind the Senea tribe, and seeing that they are all invincible by the Protoss soldiers, the human army has fled from the wind, and there have not been a few hard battles, but they have developed a bad habit of arrogance and arrogance. Unexpectedly, encountering such a fierce attack like a storm, the Goang clan was blinded from top to bottom!

The demons fought all the way, as if the cake had been slammed head-on with a hammer, and suddenly dispersed, and the soldiers scattered in horror, just trying to avoid the rushing iron torrent in front. Seizing the rout of the demon clan at the beginning of the war, Zichuan Xiu immediately invested all his forces, carried out the most violent and violent blows, and firmly controlled the initiative, from the beginning to the end, he did not leave the other party a chance to fight back. In less than an hour, Zichuan Xiu simply and neatly routed Viscount Gosen's troops, and the Viscount himself was swept away with the chaotic army, chasing after the rout of the demons, and the orcs rushed in to capture the capital of Dama Province.

Conquered the capital of Dharma, and without waiting for the soldiers and horses to breathe a sigh of relief, Zichuan Xiu waved his army and pounced on Tia, an important town in the west of Dharma, where he won a big victory, defeated the two teams of the demon clan that were caught off guard, captured the leader of the demon team, and then, chasing the tail of the demon rout, he followed and killed the province of Ankara adjacent to Damma.

At this time, Ye Hua, the demon governor of Ankara Province, already knew that a strong Far Eastern army had entered, so he hurriedly mobilized his troops and waited for them on the border of the province.

At dusk on September 7, in a village called Ebony Town on the border between Ankara and Dama provinces, scouts of the Far Eastern Army and an outpost of the Ankara demon garrison arrived in this town at the same time. The Far Eastern Army entered the town from the east gate, while the Demon Army entered the town from the west entrance. Just at the intersection in the center of the town, both saw each other and exclaimed at the same time:

"Demons!"

"Orcs!"

This encounter was an accident for both parties, and everyone panicked. The vanguard held each other with bows and arrows, while calling for reinforcements from the rear.

At the beginning of the encounter, the top commands of both armies made errors of judgment. The Demon Governor Ye Hua never expected that the main force of the Far East would arrive so quickly, while Zi Chuanxiu did not expect to encounter the large army of the Demon Clan in this remote town. Both sides thought that the other was a skirmish or scout they had met by chance, and wanted to eat each other in one go.

Because the town was too small to deploy, the two commanders invariably chose the tactic of flanking and outflanking. Under the cover of night, the Far Eastern army divided into two routes, one way more than 5,000 orcs outflanked from the left side of the town, and more than 7,000 people all the way outflanked from the right flank of the town. Zichuan Xiu himself personally led more than 2,000 Chinese troops to take root in the middle road.

Zi Chuanxiu sat in the Chinese army, he was able to take the town in half an hour, and he slept beautifully in the town that night. But time passed minute by minute, and the shouts and fights from the front line became louder and louder, and the battle reports kept coming:

"The 6th Regiment in the Far East was intercepted by the enemy! The strength and situation of the enemy troops are unknown!"

"A new enemy has appeared from the right flank! A regiment from the Far East asks for instructions, should it continue to advance according to the original order, or should it intercept them?"

"Our army is facing the enemy head-on, and the strength is ominous!"

Seeing the enemy troops popping up one after another, Zi Chuanxiu realized that the situation was not good, it was definitely not a small group of enemies as imagined, and there was definitely a large army of enemies in front of him. It was too late to readjust the troops, and the various regiments of the vanguard were already mixed with the enemy, some of which were still attacking the original target according to the order, while others had already turned around and were in a hot ping pong battle with the enemy they encountered.