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Chapter 1212

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In the Human Alliance Command, the President of the Alliance Command, Rex The Great, frowned tightly. The rest of the generals didn't look good either. Today was the fourth day that the Human Alliance Command's vanguard entered the Demon Realm, and they didn't even encounter a real battle.

On the first day, the human allied forces were harassed and attacked by the Demons at night. They heroically repelled the Demons' army, but they also paid a corresponding price.

The next day, the human allied forces still did not encounter the main force of the Demons. Instead, they accidentally entered a dark magic minefield while marching. These Dark Lightning Spells were different from the ones on the ground. With the cover of the Dark Elemental Environment, the Dark Lightning Spells' fluctuations were extremely small and hard to detect. However, the explosive power was extremely shocking, causing the frontline troops to suffer heavy casualties. The army was forced to slow down, and the magicians in front of them detected and cleared the mines. However, at this time, the fangs of the Demons' magic firearms were finally revealed. The first batch of magicians fell under the long-range sniper fire without exception. The range and accuracy of those firearms were simply outrageous. Even the heavily armored infantry protecting the magicians were caught off guard. Under the heavy protection of the second batch of magicians, the speed at which they cleared the mines slowed down significantly. At night, the human allied forces were harassed again. After a night of vigilance, the Magicians had the experience of dealing with this kind of large-scale Curtain of Darkness. However, after a night of harassment, there was not a single attack. Instead, the Magicians were exhausted and exhausted.

On the third day, they still did not encounter a single enemy, not even civilians. All the houses they passed were empty. This was unexpected, but the fact that they did not even encounter any enemy made the human allied forces feel strange and sullen. At night, the same harassment and night attack tactics were used again. When the sorcerers were almost powerless to dispel the Curtain of Darkness, the army of Demons finally appeared again in the Curtain of Darkness. The suicide bombs made the allied human army pay more than double the price again.

Over the past three days, the Demons had left the human coalition army with the impression that they were as cunning and crazy as foxes. However, they had only ambushed and harassed them, and there had been no real battles.

Finally, a piece of information was sent to the human alliance command center.

"Urgent report from the frontlines. We've discovered the main army of the Demons. There are about 100,000 of them!"

"Have they finally appeared?" One of the generals of the allied forces, Oswahn, waved his fist. "These cunning Demons!"

"It's finally our turn to return the favor!"

"Your Majesty Rex, give the order to attack with full force. Take down these 100,000 people!"

Rex The Great's frown did not ease. He said in a low voice, "I have a feeling that there is something wrong with the Demons."

Sandro nodded, "I have the same feeling. According to the past wars, most of the demons took the initiative to invade the ground, and without exception, they didn't use absolute power to overwhelm everything, but they did it in a crushing manner. Even if humans had taken the initiative to attack the Devil Realm, they were met with violent and ferocious attacks. When has there ever been such a situation? "

"Could it be that something has happened within the Demon Race? And this time, the Gate of the Two Realms appeared more than a hundred years in advance. The Demons were not prepared and could only use this trick to delay it? "

"No." Princess Phillie shook her head. "The news of the alliance between the three empires of the Devil Realm has been confirmed long ago. More than one cultivator who returned from the Devil Realm has confirmed this. And this time, no matter how you look at it, the stability of this alliance is far greater than ordinary alliances. I believe many generals have also heard of the mysterious person who married the three Empresses. So, I think the probability of the enemy having internal strife is almost zero. We can't pin our hopes on this. Instead, we need to be more wary of the enemy's tricks. "

"It's obvious that the Demons used the tactic of exhausting our troops and traps to weaken our combat power. Now, they finally want to use their real strength to eliminate our vanguard troops. Not only must we fight this battle, but we must also win it." Oswahn's conclusion was agreed by many.

"Our follow-up troops are maintaining an effective reinforcement distance. If we are determined to fight, we can gather in the shortest time possible and form a large-scale formation. The individual combat power of our soldiers may be inferior to that of the Demons, but don't forget that we have the greatest advantage — magic weaves. This allows our army to form a strong group and exert the strongest power in this kind of large-scale battle. This is something that the Demons don't have. Even if the Demons have the advantage of the environment, we won't be at a disadvantage in a head-on battle. "

Sandro nodded slowly. "In any case, since the enemy's regular army has appeared, we can't avoid fighting. For the past few days, the soldiers' morale has been low because of the enemy's harassment. At the same time, they have also been holding their breaths. Now is a good opportunity to vent their combat power and depression."

Rex thought for a moment and finally made a decision. He quickly gathered the large troops in the Devil Realm and attacked the main force of the Demons.

Unexpectedly, not long after this order was issued, two urgent battle reports came one after another.

The first battle report — — When the human army was gathering and preparing for battle, the main force of the Demons suddenly disappeared!

Everyone was stunned.

How could they suddenly disappear? That was 100,000 people!

Just when he was ready to fight a tough battle in one go, the enemy retreated again? Were these the fierce and fierce Demons? Could it be that this army was made up of cowardly dark goblins?

The second battle report — — A large number of Undead appeared in the army! Many of them emerged from the ground!

This battle report made people involuntarily imagine the scene of rotting hands reaching out from the ground, and they felt a chill run down their spines.

"So that's how it is!" Oswahn suddenly understood. "That area must be a cemetery or battlefield. The enemy deliberately led us there, wanting to use the Undead army to deplete our forces! Then, the hidden main force will wait for an opportunity to launch a real attack! As expected of the cunning Demons! "

The other generals understood one after another, and even Princess Phillie could not help but nod.

"Your Majesty Rex, I suggest that we immediately send reinforcements from the rear. At the same time, we continue to send reinforcements to the 'Gate', and maintain the continuity of our forces. As long as we have enough absolute power, this plot will not waver!"

Rex The Great glanced at Sandro. This top general of the Rayo Empire seemed to be thinking about something, and did not agree with Oswahn's suggestion like the others.

When Rex The Great's gaze fell on the distribution of the troops on the sand table, he suddenly trembled.

"We cannot send more troops!" Sandro's voice was already heard.

"Not only can we not send more troops, we must retreat immediately!" Rex The Great and Sandro looked at each other and reached a consensus. "The enemy is not exhausting our forces, but luring us to send more troops! This is a trap! And a trap with a huge appetite! "

"That's right. The previous disturbances and sneak attacks, as well as the current attack of the undead, are actually to confuse us!" Sandro walked in front of the sand table. "With our current formation, if we urgently need to send more troops and penetrate deeper, the battle line will be further extended. When that time comes, they only need to cut off a few key points, and attack from the front and back, and we will be completely annihilated!"

"General Sandro, have you overestimated the ability of the Demons?" Although Oswahn felt that Sandro's analysis was reasonable, it was inevitable that he would not be satisfied when his own view was completely overturned.

"I just did not underestimate the enemy." Sandro shook his head. "I have a hunch that the Demons are stronger than we imagined."

Rex The Great made a prompt decision. "Order Riley to prepare for retreat, and at the same time, let the troops at the rear pretend to be reinforcements, but in fact, prepare to receive the troops at the front and defend against the enemy's attack. We have already set one foot in the trap, and the Demons will not let us withdraw our foot so easily."

Sandro nodded. "Losses are inevitable. However, the war has just begun."

For the whole game of chess, this was indeed just a small mistake. It was still far from the real victory or defeat. However, this kind of mistake was a devastating disaster for the "chess pieces" to withdraw from the chessboard.

The command center of the Demons Coalition Army received the news of the emergency retreat of the human coalition army. Commander Gerant sighed. "It seems that the other party is more cautious than expected. My appetite is still too big. This time, I can't send out the death row prisoners as cannon fodder. Pass my order, all main forces are to attack in full force. Turn all the humans who enter the Demon Realm into corpses and leave them in the Bloodclaw territory! "

Nightmare Volcano.

The Orcs engraved a huge mark on the ground. The half-handsome, half-monster cloaked man held a withered wooden staff and staggered across the various marks.

Wherever he passed, the marks emitted a faint light and then disappeared into the rocks as if they had never existed. Soon after.

"Sir." The Behemoth King Fug bowed deeply to the cloaked man. "The mark that sir ordered has been completed."

Fug was once the strongest Orc King in the Plain of Nightmare. However, a few years ago, the Orcs were suddenly attacked by the Temple Knights of the Church of Light and the joint army sent by various countries. None of the tribes were spared. If it wasn't for someone who tipped him off and covered for him to lead some of the Orcs to evacuate in advance, the bloodline of the Orcs would have been severed.

At that time, the mysterious man who tipped him off helped the Orcs settle on an island. He left half of the badge and floated away. Until today, when this strange man came with the other half of the badge and said his name, Fug only knew that the person behind the scenes who helped the Orcs escape from the disaster was actually …

Whether it was to repay the kindness or the terrifying strength that this person had shown, Fug couldn't refuse the request of the person who came. He led a group of elites to set foot on the land of the Plain of Nightmare again and made various strange arrangements around according to the requirements of the cloaked man.

"Yes." The cloaked man looked around and nodded. "You've worked hard these days."

"Sir, you're too kind." Fug was usually arrogant and unruly, but in front of this person, he was unusually humble. "I wonder if you have any other orders, sir?"

"You can leave now …" The cloaked man looked at the Nightmare Volcano in the distance and raised the withered wooden staff in his hand. The two badges merged into one and turned into the shape of a green leaf. It flew towards Fug. "Take this."

Fug held the leaf-shaped badge in his hand and his expression changed. "Sir …"

"There's no need to say more." The cloaked man waved his hand. "If you want the bloodline of the Orcs to continue, this is your only hope. I'll remind you one last time, you don't have much time left. "

Fug didn't dare to ask any more questions. He bowed and led his tribesmen away from the Nightmare Volcano.

"Time …" The cloaked man didn't look at the leaving Orcs. He only raised his head and looked at the sky. If someone was in front of him, they would have a strange feeling. That was, this person seemed to be 'looking down' at the sky. He let out a long sigh.

"We … We don't have much time left."

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