In the last month, Dobian troops have launched a fierce offensive. It was as if the Emperor of Sunset City had suddenly beco excited and had thrown in a large number of troops on the frontlines of the Continental Bridge Pass in one breath. Overnight, Demonic Shadow Empire's defenders were forced to retreat not only by the pass, but also by a hundred li in one breath. Dobian troops took the opportunity to build temporary bases at the crossings of the continental bridge and plan supply routes, threatening to push inland.
The Great General Mirion, who was in charge of Slt City, had organized several counter-attacks, but they were all suppressed by the opponent's unusually fierce and vicious offensive. What made Mirion depressed was that the Dubian side had actually used all their strength, and there were three enemy generals at the sa realm as him, suppressing Mirion's head and brain. Mirion hurriedly sent a rescue ssage to Demoic Ring City three tis in a row, but did not receive any further information.
This was not surprising for Mirion, as it was for Demonic Shadow Empire. Perhaps it could be said that Spenak had always been loose, and even the joints in the empire were complicated. Even if it was urgent information related to the country war, it might not be sent to the Demon King in ti. This was almost impossible in the Dubian Empire. Frius and the Demon King were at the two extres of the scale, and the Black Emperor was extrely strict. When it cos to a country war, things must be done personally. There will definitely be no such situation as Demonic Shadow Empire.
Soldiers or officers who had joined the army not long ago might complain, but veterans like Mirion, who had followed the Demon King for a long ti, were accustod to it. He, Lamar, Bali, and the other generals knew that. In fact, Spenak didn't care much about the empire. To the Demon King, one person was one country. The loss of the army and even the loss of the city was not a big deal, it would be like an ant fighting. To the ants, it was a battle of life and death, but to the people who passed by their feet, they didn't even have the ti to take a look.
Throughout the history of Demonic Shadow Empire, it was obvious that in the history of the Empire, losing cities and losing lands was a common occurrence. After that, a few legions would work together to recapture it. On the other hand, since the founding of the country, Demonic Shadow Empire's army had invaded its territory only a handful of tis.
After all, the two supre beings' attitudes towards the country war were far apart. Spenak paid little attention to it, while Frius had once personally conquered it.
In the absence of reinforcents, Dobia's army used the continental bridge pass as a breakthrough point. Large numbers of troops poured into the western border of Demonic Shadow Empire, and there was a great feat of breaking through the city once more and traveling ten thousand kiloters. However, the Dobey runners-up who had poured into Demonic Shadow Empire quickly kicked a hard rock, and that was Slt City, where 300,000 troops were stationed. The stronghold of this city as its na implied had now truly beco a lting pot. The lives of people were paid, and the flas of war were raging. Outside the city, thousands of lives disappeared every day, and regardless of whether it was the siege or the soldiers guarding the city, they forgot everything and generously went to their deaths. No matter which side they attacked or defended, there were no deserters.
On this day, it was still not dawn. Streamlined warships, mainly in black and red, covered the skies above the battlefield. These Dobian warships launched a fierce offensive, practically using suicidal thods to bombard the city walls of Slt City. On the city wall of Slt City, 1,300 high-energy turrets continued to shoot out, forming a net of fire that was like a lightning pond. Every inch of the Dobian warship approached the city wall, it was almost filled with its own life. Even so, the battleship's offensive had no intention of stopping from the beginning.
The battlefield in the air was filled with joy, and the battles on the ground were in full swing.
The Dobian army had been thrown into the battlefield by the army of ten thousand n, as if the commanders of the Dobian army had risked their lives to knock on the doors of Slt City today with a desperate montum. Tens of thousands of ferocious foot soldiers charged forward under the cover of the war chariots. On the Slt City, the high-powered fortress cannons kept firing non-stop. The barrel-thick rays of light plowed across the battlefield, and both the chariot and the foot soldier vanished into thin air. Almost a hundred fortress cannons fired at the sa ti, and the ant-like Dorbian army on the battlefield would often brush out nearly a hundred blank ravines.
This was Agares' war, far more cruel, rough, and straightforward than the battles on other planets.
In the Bar's battle dictionary, there was only death, not retreat. Unless ordered by the commander, the Barbarians would never retreat.
The flas of war in Slt City spread from the sky to the ground. This place had already beco a true furnace. From afar, one could see the flickering flas and pitch-black smoke wantonly dancing on the ground.
More than three hundred kiloters west of Slt City, the temporary base in Duobia, which had already been built, was completely solemn. The battle ahead was fierce, but it was very quiet in the rear. The silence was not due to the army coming out. On the contrary, thirty thousand troops had quietly gathered in this barracks. There weren't many of them, but these soldiers were the elites of the empire. The armored soldier didn't say a word. He was as quiet as a lifeless sculpture, but he naturally gave off a cold military might.
One of the generals who remained in the base stood on top of the high tower and looked southwest. It was an endless sea of blood. The sea of blood was the largest ocean on Agares. There were plenty of blood copper placers in the sea of blood, so the color of the sea water was bright red all year round, just like the blood of a planet. The sea of blood was not lonely. The two empires were defending the sea everywhere on the island. However, in the current era, the significance of coastal defense was no longer significant, but none of the original facilities had been removed. More importantly, these facilities symbolize the glory of a country.
In the middle of the continent on both sides of the East and West, on the nearly boundless sea of blood, on an island that was lush with vegetation. Suddenly, a sharp sound of air breaking ca from afar. Then, a black rainbow descended from the void and landed on the highest mountain on the island. The black rainbow's montum was majestic and shocking. After descending, the entire mountain exploded and countless ancient rocks and trees tumbled down. A quarter of an hour passed before they were gradually dispersed by the sea breeze.
The mountain peak, which was originally erected with strange rocks and towering trees, was sliced flat. On the flat mountain top, the figure that was slowly dissipating into the dust suddenly appeared. Cloaked in a cloak that covered his entire body, an aura that was like a shadow continuously emitted from the cracks. As he stood there, the originally bright sunshine, which was ten thousand li high up in the sky, seed to dare not approach this place, and timidly retreated into the clouds. As a result, the rest of the island was brightly lit, and only the peak was dim, like a shadow that stood across the heavens and earth.
A mont later, footsteps sounded. A pair of black steel boots stepped on the ground, producing an ear-piercing sound of golden blades. A knight slowly walked over. He was dressed in complicated black armor, and there were scarlet flying patterns on the armor. A long sword with a murderous aura hung on his waist, and the scarlet cloak on his back lifted the sea breeze, turning it over like flas!
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