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On the plains of Talisid, the war is in full swing.︽

The battle points between the Savior Army and the Abyss Army have almost become a large meat grinder, constantly devouring the lives of grassroots soldiers of two forces.

If you look down from above, you will find that the large plain where green and gray were originally doped with each other has been completely coated with red and black.

The red one is blood, and the black one is dried up.

OK... In fact, there are some other colors mixed in, such as blue and green. These two colors are the main colors of the blood of the Abyss Demons.

Just three days after the war started, the number of casualties in the Savior Army rose to 200,000, and countless arrows and enchantment materials were consumed.

If it weren't for the support of the entire human society, no country like this would have been able to bear such heavy losses.

In the temporarily repaired fortifications, Hebbott sighed with a long sword that had already had many gaps.

After being escorted to Stein by Heisen and conveyed the news that the Abyss Army had already attacked to the Savior Army, he failed to enjoy the peace for a long time, and then he rushed to the center of the battlefield with the second wave of the Savior Army.

Of course, because of his contribution to the announcement, he is no longer a private. The silver medal on his chest means that he has been promoted to Chief. As long as the Savior Army can kick the abyss back to their nests, and he can survive in this battle, it is estimated that it will be no difficulty to use this to become a knight leader as a fief.

A violent explosion suddenly sounded outside the fortifications. The small bunker, which had been repaired many times, trembled slightly with the explosion, and fine pieces of stone and dust fell from the top. Hebott's head was spread.

However, he did not mean to wipe off these things. The previous battle was too intense, and now he just wants to seize every opportunity to have a good rest.

Now the moon is in the sky, the night has slowly enveloped, and the third night on the battlefield has quietly arrived.

At first, because there was no military force in the human army that could balance the ghost-faced owls - the griffin and the dragon eagle had no good vision at night, the griffin knight and the dragon eagle knight dared to take off at night to purely seek death.

It was not until a large number of magicians arrived at the battlefield and laid a light thunder in the sky that looked a bit like a cross made of white light. Those annoying guys gave up their plans for a night attack.

Light Thunder Technique is developed by a great magician named Aesop and promoted to the magician army in a short time. The difficulty of casting is about about the second ring. After the casting is successful, the light Thunder will float in the sky and exist for a long time. As long as an unidentified unit comes into contact with it, the light Thunder will explode violently, with its power similar to the explosion flame arrow in the second ring.

Of course no one will know. Aesop's lightning technique was actually taught by a guy named Siwei, and Siwei himself developed this magic by getting inspiration from the mine war...

In short, after the lightning position suppressed the enemy's night attack (and acted as a searchlight), the night on the battlefield became much quieter, and many soldiers could sleep at night that could barely be considered a good night.

As for the magic attacks used by the demons to harass them like before, they naturally ignored them.

The sound of blasting sounded again, but it was different from before. This explosion was mixed with human screams.

Hebott probably had some unlucky guy hit by magic that was purely harassing...

Just as he was silently drawing a cross on his chest and praying to God, he fell into the fortifications.

"Master Sir Hebbott, now the above orders are issued to us to shrink our defense and return to Stein before making plans."

The visitor seemed to be a messenger, and he just left a sentence and wanted to turn around and leave.

But Hebot grabbed his sleeve quickly with his eyes and hands.

"Shrink the defense line? Then will all the positions we have fought to the death today be thrown away? Why are our brothers fighting for their lives?

He roared at the messenger, pulling open his military uniform and revealing the pendant with the necklace on his chest.

That was a finger bone.

"This is a comrade who came out with me. His hometown is right behind the Talisid Plain. In order to protect his hometown, he always rushed to the front line and fought bravely. His purpose was to prevent the bed bugs from stepping out of the Talisid Plain! Later, in order to protect the position he had just seized, he was smashed half of his body by the abyss demon's catapult. Even so, he still wanted to kill the enemy and make achievements!"

"Now, you told me that we would give up this position stained with our blood? Even if it is a battlefield to rush?"

"But this is an order!" the soldier said with his neck stammering.

Then his tone suddenly softened and he said softly: "Anxin, this retreat is really not a bad thing. I didn't want to disclose the teachers' chat content casually, but this time I will tell you the exception."

"What? Retreat is not a bad thing?"

"That's right, you should have seen the active member of the Dawn Mercenary Group these days, right?" the messenger said in a low voice.

Haibo nodded.

The Dawn Mercenary Group, dominated by St. George, is indeed active in all parts of the battlefield now, like a firefighting team, helping everywhere, almost forcibly breaking the situation that was originally unfavorable to the Savior Army into a comparable situation with the Abyss Army!

Hebot himself has seen the style of those people at close range, so he has naturally been fascinated by it for a long time.

"It is said that the source of power of those people is a magic emblem, which can communicate the burden of magical physical strength and mentality. They rely on that talent to gallop across the battlefield and do not even need to sleep."

The messenger continued to whisper.

"What magic emblem is so powerful?" Hebot said astonished.

"It is said that it was developed by the leader of the Dawn. You should also know that humans have released a new legend some time ago, right?"

The commander said mysteriously, and Hebot nodded in cooperation. Some time ago, Stein was looking for Siwei all over the streets under the propaganda of the senior Saviors. Even if he was not interested in it, he naturally heard about it.

"I tell you, the news says that the leader of the Dawn is the legendary master who has nowhere to be seen! And that magic emblem was specially developed by him to reduce damage and increase combat effectiveness for the members of the Dawn!"
Chapter completed!