In this air battle, the Royal Flying Tactics, which are fast and fast, finally won the air battle with a casualty ratio of 1:4, and the myth of the invincible blood feathers was also broken. Among the Holy See's troops, the Royal Flying Guard became the first team to collectively worship Chen Chao. Of course, the significance of this encounter cannot be interpreted simply from the perspective of air battle. The simple air casualty ratio cannot reflect the real situation. Because the ground casualty situation, the entire casualty comparison has reached 1:1. Including the casualty situation of these guys radiating their anger on the civilians when they retreated, the entire war has a certain advantage in the casualty ratio for the demons. Chen Chao and Edra stared at the sky that had recovered from peace at different locations, and were both in deep contemplation.

Of course, it is wrong to forget the protagonist Geral. The demon clan's Gu faith is naturally wise, but the effect is often not very obvious when encountering a very hard mind. What's more, Geral who is slowly evolving into a real demon envoy. When he wants to sleep to the end, the clergy of Ye Dou and the Kingdom of Sword were all in the distance, smiling and looking at him lovingly and lovingly. No matter how he gets rid of it, he can't get rid of it, just like a holy seed in his heart.

"Damn woman, I want to attack suddenly and wipe out my troops in one fell swoop." The seeds in Geral's body finally began to sprout under the stimulation of Edra. He thought about how the old king and his brother took care of him when he was young. He was a genius and loved him almost everywhere he went. Ye Dou even treated him as his own child and carefully cultivated him since childhood. Left by drop in the past, the dark clouds of hatred gradually broke through, and love and pity slowly moistened the iron-blooded man who had already turned black to the end. For the first time, the man left tears of regret.

After seeing Blood Feather safely evacuate from the battlefield, Edra sneaked back to his tent. Fortunately, Gerald was still lying quietly on the bed. It seemed that he was having a more painful dream. Edra didn't take it seriously. Every demon actually had a nightmare, and even himself was the same. Almost every night, he had to be tortured by a nightmare for a period of time before he could fall asleep. Moreover, he was a newcomer and would definitely have to be tortured for at least a few months before he could truly get used to the life of a demon.

No one knows. In fact, Geral just wants to kill Edra with one knife, but reason tells him that resistance now cannot kill this demon king. Even if he reaches the strength of a primary sword saint after he becomes a demon, a century-old demon is still obsessed with his soul like a girl. This weirdness makes him dare not act rashly, and he is even more secretly glad that he has delegated the power of the commander to the commanders of various legions so that they can act cheaply. For the sake of the entire life of his troops, he can only endure it secretly.

After taking a shower, Edra got into the warm bed naked again. Looking at Geral's sweat all over her head, she murmured to comfort her.

"Enemy, I'll never try to overcome the nightmare until you hear me. Sometimes giving up resistance will get better results. Good night." Edra kissed the man's forehead.

She no longer knew that this was saying this to the first man, maybe a few, or more, and the result was the same every time. The man she had slept with was killed tragically after being used, either at her own hands or at the hands of others. In this way, she walked to the point where she was today while stepping on the bodies of men.

The sun rises as usual, and even though the fishy smell of loess is still filled with the early morning air, this does not affect some little monsters who are not afraid of death to come out to find food.

The army on both sides began to prepare for war again, but it seemed that some tacit understanding was formed in the battle last night. The troops of both sides were standing neatly. No one took the initiative to attack, casualties. For the human race, the first time it became so unpleasant, because there was a huge casualty time in the battle in the south, and the death toll on both sides finally reached 200,000. This tragic battle began when the Pope had just arrived at the front line and had not officially started work. King Helen, at the suggestion of his new princess Rolla, launched a surprise attack on the periphery that had not yet stood firm.

First, we looked for whether we could find the weak points of defense, and second, we let the pope see what the real elite of the Fire Kingdom is. As a result, it led to a tragic battle of encirclement and annihilation. The two sides invested a total of 1.5 million troops, and finally left 200,000 burned corpses in the Shadow Basin. This battle basically made both sides feel the real breath of death, but both sides suffered mixed losses, and there was no actual difference in the strength comparison between the two sides. It was just one with a large rear and the other without a rear. Both sides carried out several tentative attacks, but none of them had any practical significance.

Edra was doing her final work before her husband went to war like a wife. She sorted out Geral's armor and carefully wiped his beloved sword. Geral's face was calm until he came to his own Kuntong that he had recovered his true self. Even the coaches who followed him seemed to have seen Geral's return.

Chen Chao led the generals to stare at the formation in front of him carefully.

"Son, is Geral going to fight to the decisive battle?" asked Prince Shaq.

"So what? Tell the soldiers, after obeying the order form, whoever takes one step out of the city wall will be killed without mercy. After being a defensive warrior for so many days, I promise that the war will end today." Chen Chao said confidently.

"No, so fast. Although the enemies on both wings were surrendered or strangled by us, here is a tough guy. Based on my record of fighting with him for many years, he would not surrender unless he killed him. But his soldiers would not surrender unless they were all killed." Prince Shaq was a little doubtful whether his Holy Son was a real military genius. Although he had been disdainful to slowly convinced him these days, there was still a little difference from being truly convinced. After all, the other party was a minor boy.

"How about we make a bet, General, but now you can convey my order first." Chen Chao smiled sly.

"I accept any bets from you. Of course, you must accept any bets from me, too." Prince Shaq said immediately.

"One word is certain." He shook hands with both hands.

The troops of the Kingdom of Swords began to actively run forward. Edra also began to look forward to the killing of the human race. Just like the sister in the south, the 200,000 elite troops were wiped out while chatting and laughing. Geral led the way, and all the soldiers naturally rushed forward bravely. Finally, they stopped 50 meters after entering the attack range. At that time, Chen Chao almost ordered the attack with both hands. Fortunately, he stopped in the air in the end. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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