As soon as the battle began, Alec began to analyze the situation of the war with great trepidation.

As a man of great power on the Imperial Pyramid, he had a great responsibility on the Imperial Frontier, and in all the wars he had been defending the frontier for decades had been unprecedentedly difficult, he really had little confidence that he could repel the ferocious army of beastmen.

The number of legions sent by the berserkers this time was too many, and even though he had experienced dozens of battles, large and small, he had never felt as helpless as he did today.

The troops of the Legion Warriors and the Berserkers are like two terrible torrents of ironclads, bloody battles, fierce battles, and collisions on the battlefield, and Alec's eyes can see that even the warriors of the Nine Legions under the stimulation of snare drums and horns are unprecedentedly brave and fearless, and they are now gritting their teeth to resist.

There are just too many orcs.

It's unimaginable.

And this is not what Alec is most worried about, if it were not for the thirteen mammoth beasts, maybe this battle would have been delayed for at least three days, and he could also use his mind and experience to fight against the beastmen, but once the mammoth beasts broke through the first line of fortifications, the subsequent battle would be one-sided.

Legion warriors will face the slaughter of the berserkers;

Imperial fortresses will be trampled by alien beasts;

and the home of the human empire, which will be filled with fire and death;

"Bow battalion, archer cavalry, prepare for the third wave, release ......"

"All the Sky Clans are out, block me, block ......"

"Order the Round Shield Legion, even if there is only one soldier left, you must stop the mammoth beast for me......"

“......”

The truth tells everyone that this is not a drill, but a real battlefield battle, the brutality and bloodthirstiness and fearlessness of the beastmen have completely given him the upper hand, and the thirteen mammoth beasts are rushing to the junction of the two races in a spiked formation, the three mammoth beasts are the fastest, and it is the redbearded Kane, the Marton family Holo and his son, and his most trusted Claire guard leader who is responsible for stopping them.

Which of the three of them can get it first?

A full eight minutes had passed, and the nearest mammoth had been stopped by Kane, but it was less than a kilometer from the border between the two armies.

At the moment, there is no sign of successfully killing the mammoth beast, and I hope that one of Kane and Holo can kill a mammoth beast quickly and relieve the pressure of the battle for the warriors of the military team.

Alec didn't say a word of nonsense except for ordering a lawsuit to adjust the situation of the battle, but Wallace and Conchita beside him saw that Alec's attention was always on the thirteen mammoth beasts on the battlefield.

Twenty sneak attack teams have all been dispatched, but it's still too early to kill the mammoth beast.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the left flank of the battlefield, and the sound was like a charging war drum, even more penetrating than the charging war drum......

"Boom!"

As far as the eye could see, a behemoth fell to the ground with a bang of despair, stirring up dust in the sky, and the stirred dust spread out in all directions in a ripple-like way after a short period of stagnation, and the behemoth turned the place close to dozens of meters around him into a vacuum.

One of the thirteen locked targets in Alec's vision suddenly disappeared, so much so that even he was a little surprised and distracted.

"What's the situation?"

On the walls of the fortress, at least tens of thousands of eyes looked towards the left flank of the battlefield, and even the junction of the bloody battles and the fierce battles showed signs of stillness for a moment.

"There was a team that managed to kill the mammoth. A voice in the archer legion rang out with great excitement, and at this time, even if the voice seemed monotonous and cohesive, it played a penetrating role like an alarm bell.

"What?" Alec almost threw down his greatsword and trotted to the left side of the fortress wall, trying to verify what was happening on the battlefield ahead with the most intuitive two-point line.

When the dust cleared and the mammoth beast fell to the ground on its side, Alec couldn't believe his eyes.

"Who—who killed the mammoth? Damn, I'm going to give him the highest honor the military department has ever given his empire. Alec's eyes were red, and without thinking, he said loudly, "Blow the horn for me, beat the snare drum, and ...... quickly."

"Haha, the mammoth beasts of the beastmen have fallen, what are we afraid of, warriors, for the sake of the empire, rush ......"

Excited and inexplicable, Alec roared feverishly desperately, and his hysteria finally spread far away under the powerful strength of the third-level war spirit, following the rhythm of the horns and snare drums, penetrating into the hearts of every legion warrior.

It can be said that when the war began, everyone knew that the hardest part of this war was the thirteen mammoth beasts.

It's not just Alec who thinks so, but the warriors of the Nine Legions who have been on the battlefield on the border of the empire for many years can also understand this truth.

At the beginning of the war, although everyone was fearless and brave with the idea of dying, there was still some apprehension in their hearts, as if the shadow of the mammoth beast firmly occupied their self-confidence.

The heavy psychological burden weighed on the hearts of 400,000 warriors, and it was such a deep pressure that when they heard that ten minutes after the first ten minutes, a mammoth beast had been successfully killed, but instead they rebounded with firm conviction.

"The mammoth has fallen? haha, what are you afraid of, kill?"

"Warriors of the Silverwing, pierce the hearts of the berserkers with your spears, humans will always be the strongest race......"

"Brothers of the Tomahawk, cut down the beastmen so that they never dare to set foot in the land of humanity again......"

“......”

A series of exhilarating words, as if a piece of music full of hope and light was played on the battlefield, don't look at only one mammoth beast fell, but for the nine legions of the Heavenly Wind Empire, it is tantamount to an extremely huge encouragement, and now they need this most exciting battle report to stimulate their inner resistance to fear under the disadvantage of numbers.

Kill a mammoth beast in ten minutes, what are the warriors of the empire afraid of?

"Kill!"

With Alec's words alone, the human warriors on the entire battlefield seemed to be hit with adrenaline and became extremely crazy......

Alec's excited old face flushed, as if he had just drunk a hundred and eighty catties of spirits, watching the beastmen below gradually being repelled by the legion warriors, Alec couldn't wait to know which team actually did such an exciting incident.

"Can anyone tell me who is in charge of the left-wing battlefield?"

The commanders around him were all excited, lowered their heads and began to discuss, and at this moment, Wallace and Conchita said at the same time: "It's the War Spirit Academy (Adventurer's Camp)"

After the two of them finished speaking in unison, they glared at each other, and Wallace said: "Conchita, be kind, the left wing squad is the person who wants the mercenary group, and the leader of the hope mercenary group is Nadine, the academy." ”

Conchita shook his head: "You are wrong, since it is the Hope Mercenary Group, it is the representative of the adventurers, and they belong to the great adventurer team. ”

"Damn, can you still have a little more face. ”

"Wallace, it's you who put gold on your face. ”

The two old men actually grabbed the credit at the most critical moment, and everyone looked at the black lines on their heads, and at this time, the battle report waiter suddenly ran over from under the fortress, sweating profusely and said: "Report to the general, the military report from the front has come back, confirming that the first to kill the mammoth beast is the first and second squads of the Hope Mercenary Group, and there is also good news......

"What's the good news?" everyone's eyes fell on the battle report waiter.

At this moment, a voice louder than a bull's roar spread across the battlefield like a war drum.

It was none other than Kane, the vice president of the War Spirit Academy, who was hovering at the feet of the mammoth behemoth with a huge axe in his hand.

"Duan Lie, is it Duan Lie......"

In the Predator Cross Legion, Jason, who was covered in blood, looked back in shock: "Duan Lie, where is Duan Lie?"

Nadine's sharp knife team on the left side of the center flank came out of the battle at the same time, and looked blankly into the distance: "Duan Lie, who shouted Duan Lie?"

In the Marton family team on the right side of the center wing, Huo Luo and Huo Man stopped at the same time: "Damn, isn't Duan Lie dead?"

On the walls of the fortress, Alec frantically searched among the millions of troops with an incredible gaze, and he wanted to turn his eyes into monitoring crystals: "Duan Lie? Duan Lie? Who dares to shout Lie?"

At this time, the battle report waiter said loudly: "Report to the general, the front military report confirms that the person who killed the mammoth beast is Duan Lie ...... of the Hope Mercenary Regiment."

"What?"

On the walls of the fortress, following the loud report of the battle report, the exclamations of excessive shock rang out one after another.

Alec's whole person was almost hung on the city wall, looking in the direction of the mammoth beast that fell to the ground, although the distance between the two places was far away, but it was not enough for a third-level war spirit to be completely unclear, in the stirring dust, there was indeed a thin figure that was falling freely from the air, although he didn't recognize that person, but he could see that his palm was shining with an earthy yellow fighting light.

Heaven-level combat skills?

"It's an endless recipe. Wallace screamed and pounced, as the leader of the War Spirit Academy on the Imperial battlefield, Elder Wallace was too familiar with that light.

It was a heaven-level combat skill that belonged to the Battle Spirit Academy, and it had always been learned by only one person, and that person was Duan Lie.

"This kid is not dead?"