Law of the Devil

Chapter 613 [The Roar of the Lion] (Today's Second, Long Chapter ~)

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(Second more today, long chapters ~)

Chapter 595

After about an hour of intense warfare, the human battleship finally collapsed completely, one by one, and countless sailors jumped into the water - at a time when the water was not active against the enemy - and a large number of sailors looked at the crisis and had to jump off the boat in search of survival, and for a time, the heads on the river were hovering, and the sailors swam towards the banks of the river to try to escape.

However, in this chaos, the hippocampus wilfully hunted and killed human sailors, some of whom were devoured and torn by the hippocampus in the water, others were wounded and drowned, and others were fleeing in panic, forgetting to discern the direction, but swimming to the north shore! As soon as it landed, it fell under the claws of the Orc cavalry, who were already waiting to be seen by the tigers on shore.

General Dominguez, who was ashore, was already pale and screaming, but had no way of dealing with the situation on the water.

The fleet was overrun, the whole river was full of broken boards and corpses, blood stained the entire river nearby red!

On the water, the sailors screamed heavenly, and the human soldiers on shore changed color.

While there are also soldiers on shore who are familiar with the watery nature, who jump into the river first and try to rescue their colleagues, most of these divers fall prey to hippocampal beasts.

On the surface of the water, beasts can be seen everywhere, the Hippocampus clan has made the headlines in this battle!

In this war, the Hippocampus among the Beastmen, originally a small clan, had fewer than 8,000 people in the entire clan, but this time invested more than 3,000 Hippocampus beastmen at once. Suddenly, the surface of the area was transformed into a hellish death zone.

Before evening, the sun was only slightly inclined to the west, and the battle over the river had come to an end. This fleet stationed at the Eastern Fortress, eight Imperial Sea Soul Class Battleships, were all sunk!

More than 3,000 sailors were killed, the water was full of drifters, and the colour of the river had completely turned into a dark-red colour that was daunting.

At the end of the battle, the head of a dense and numb horrible hippocampal beast emerged on the river, and thousands of hippocampal beasts roared wildly on the water, shouting indiscriminately at humanity.

Human soldiers on the shore were caught in a dead silence. Many soldiers bit their lips and looked miserable, but watched their colleagues on the water being arrested and killed, while General Dominguez pinched his fist and stabbed his fingertips in the palm of his hand, bleeding!

In the evening, mankind tried to stop a counter-attack and ordered a convoy of 150 spacecraft to be mobilized and immediately put into battle by order of Dominguez... but waiting for them was a more tragic result than a war on the water!!

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When a airship flew over his head, it once boosted the morale of the human army! Those ships that brushed the Imperial Thornflower Totem flew in formation towards the north shore, with bombs hanging like tired eggs beneath them with a faint cold light.

However, above the sky, a large number of dense and numb starpoint shadows soon appeared in the north, as if it were a dense flock of birds in the distance.

When they get close, they reveal who they are!

A large number of Elves flew in, using their talented wings to soar in the sky, rapidly turning to zero and scattering as they approached the ship!

An elf, cleverly dancing, with a bow in his hand, began a clever encirclement against the ship. All Elf Archers have a magical gift. Thousands of Elf Archers join in, bringing immediate annihilation to mankind's airship troops!

In front of the clever Pokémon, these weaknesses of the ship's heavy weight, slow flight speed, and lack of air-to-air response are revealed as much as possible!

A spacecraft, as if it were trapped in a muddy pool, often surrounded by dozens of elves, the elves were like fly dancing around, flashing, with elf purple magic light arrows. Although human spacecraft, those leather balloons had been thickened before the war, thicker leather still appeared so fragile under elf bows and arrows with magic properties...

Like a spark in the sky, a balloon, shot through by a magic bow and arrow, exploded under magical light, turning into a fire group.

This group of human air forces, once heavily trained in the Northwest, many of them bravely picked up bows and arrows and fired at the elves, but where were they so easily shot? Even if shot occasionally, the Elves are a naturally gifted race of magic. These Elves, dressed in gorgeous armor, appear fragile with hollow patterns, tend to carry some strange magic with them. Human warriors, ordinary bows and arrows, have difficulty in effectively killing them.

A large group of aircraft, like a cloud sea, was soon swallowed up, and above the sky, some of them turned into a fire after the balloon exploded, and others fell from the sky after the balloon was punched through.

Less than a fraction of the ships dropped bombs in a hurry, which unfortunately was not worth mentioning, causing little effective killing and injury to the beasts on the ground.

The battle in the sky is worse for humans than it is for water!

One hundred and fifty spacecraft, completely destroyed, no one can fly back!!

More than a thousand Air Force fighters died, more than half of them tragically under the sharp bows and arrows of the Elves, while the other half fell from the sky in despair as the ship exploded into flames in the air and the rest fell from the sky. Some fell from the air, even if miraculously landed on a tree without dying of injury, they were soon captured by the Orc Wolf Cavalry team patrolling the north shore...

By the time the sun sets, the battlefield is silent!

The human fleet was wiped out on the river, and the ships in the air were wiped out.

Watching the scene happening, General Dominguez, the Supreme Commander of the Eastern Fortress, looked pale and finally shook his body, sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then the man fell from his horse. The next of kin hurried up and hugged him.

At this point, the beastman on the north shore, began to cross the river!

On the river, those Hippocampus animals became the pioneer team in building floating bridges, and these huge, fearful hippocampus, who didn't even need much effort, could just take the wood and fall into the water, and quickly erect one bridge at a time on the river with their natural waterability.

Humans on the southern shore continued to fight back, archers continued to shoot, and stone throwers were roaring. But after solving the human spacecraft troops, those dense elves soaring in the sky immediately slammed the human army on the ground on the south shore!!

These flying Pokémon of the Wind plunder the lives of human soldiers with an arrow of precise diamonds.

And in the face of the enemies of the sky, the human army finally experienced the horror of the "Air Force”!

Above the river course, the floating bridge of the Orcs was built more and more quickly. Under the role of the Hippocampus, one piece of wood was quickly erected and one piece of pier stood on the water.

The armies of humankind swore to resist, archers facing the elves of air strikes and shooting at the banks of the river. The infantry lifted their shields and formed a formation to resist the elf arrows of the flying sky.

From time to time, arrows drilled through the crevices of the shield, sending a terrible scream from the soldiers.

The onshore human stone thrower and crossbow guns became the priority targets of the elves. As a stone thrower was destroyed, the human soldiers, some to protect the crossbow guns, and the whole man lay on the crossbow guns, using his body as a shield, more people were directly pierced by the elves' long arrows and nailed to the crossbow shelf!

Despite this difficulty, the beasts also paid a considerable price as they crossed the river. During the construction of the pontoon bridge, the Hippocampus, who had just shown up in the water war, were finally severely traumatized by the forces of human archers, one giant hippocampus, if not hidden beneath the water, whose huge body was the best target for archers.

Those huge hippocampus, often with dozens or even hundreds of arrows, are covered in blood, struggling in the water shouting...

At night, the pontoon bridge was finally built, and as the pontoon bridge extended to the south bank, human infantry immediately ignored the rain of elf arrows and rushed wildly toward the shallow shores of the river, and some of them even slaughtered towards the hippocampus in the water.

On the shallow beach, the river only reached the waist, and the soldiers did their best to hold a shield against the rain of arrows, carrying a sword and chopping it against the hippocampus.

The battle over the shallow beach, extraordinarily fierce, this shallow beach even turned into a meat grinder! In a short period of time, a large number of infantry soldiers died on the beach, and many of them were still floating in the water after their death, in a tragic scene. The Hippocampus suffered the biggest impact since the war began. In the battle to seize the beach, more than 300 Hippocampus beasts were killed and injured in the short time of the battle. In the face of the vast Hippocampus beasts, humanity, though absolutely disadvantaged in head and body, flocked like a group of ants, the spear sword in hand and stabbed the enemy at all costs.

The bodies accumulated and the beach became almost a huge morgue!

Above the shallow beach, when the first squad of the Orcs stepped on a floating bridge built by the Hippocampus Orcs on the river and finally crossed the river to the south bank, the shore was almost full of corpses and there was no place for them to fall.

With the loss of battleships on the water, on the river, the kind of "half-way through” strategy previously anticipated by humankind could not be achieved at all. The only threat that beasts face as they cross the river is the shooting of human archers - and the shooting of human archers is getting weaker and weaker, after all, human soldiers have to face the blows of elves from the air.

Team one, team two, team three...

A group of animals finally stepped on the pontoon bridge and rushed to the south bank. In the course of the river crossing, humans launched two counter-attacks, once taking back the south bank, but under the Hippocampal counter-attack, the animals re-established the bridge fortress on the south bank. And as more and more Orcs crossed the river, forming a thick array of squares on the southern shore, dying to resist the momentum of mankind's attempts to counterattack.

At last, when the moon rose to the sky and the stars began to fight, human morale inevitably weakened.

After the evening through the middle of the night, humans paid for the extermination of three infantry regiments, two infantry regiments were brutally damaged, on shallow beaches on the south bank, dead human soldiers, animal warriors, and the bodies of the Hippocampus, regardless of whether they fell on each other, and some died in a self-inflicted posture.

The Orcs finally stabilised their heels on the shallow beach on the south bank, one by one array, tightly split, dead guarding their feet, more and more Orcs armies behind them, marching from the pontoon bridge to the south bank!

General Dominguez has drawn two more regiments of reserves from the city, but looking at the great momentum has gone, he understands: the river defensive line has been lost!

In fact, this fact has not changed since the sinking of the human fleet on the banks of the river!

With the loss of battleships and the loss of human superiority in the water, it is already difficult for this great river to provide much protection to the human defensive line. With this momentum, even if we can stop the Orcs from crossing the river today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... it will always be irresistible!

General Dominguez's eyes were red and his mouth was still stained with blood. At this time, although his heart was grieving, he had to order the army to retreat - while there was still a chance, he had to take someone back to the fortress, which he could only defend in the future!

If there is any further delay, once the army of the Orcs is washing past the river and finishing up on the south bank, then the tail chase, I'm afraid these armies won't even have a chance to return to the city!!

At night, at last, the Elves began to take the lead in retreating, and these horrible races in the air, after some slaughter, finally retired. Because the strategic plan for crossing the river has been completed, there is no need for them to continue to put pressure on humanity.

And the commands of the human commander were issued together, and even though there was a great deal of anger in his heart, the human army had to retreat.

At this time, looking at humans seemed to abandon the robbery of the river beach, a few beast formations that had crossed the river, but the cunning advance forced them up!

Looks like the Orc has a huge appetite, trying not only to occupy the canal, but also to swallow this human army guarding the canal!

At a time when Dominguez immediately perceived the crisis, he had to make a decision: a team had to be left behind before the large army had a chance to withdraw to the city. Otherwise, I'm afraid the whole army will be bitten to death by the enemy! But... leave the army after the break, I'm afraid it will be nine deaths and one life, there will be no chance of survival!!

At this time, without waiting for Dominguez to make this difficult order, a general at the forefront of the human army had already made clear the situation, and suddenly he ordered the flag bearer to wave the flag, and then raised his sword and shouted, and countless warriors under him swept towards the muddy beach!

Dominguez, behind you, distinguishes the flag, and the content of the flag is:

Die for the Empire!

The Commander of the Eastern Fortress, who recognises the General on the front line, is the leader of the 6th Infantry Division under the Storm Legion, Major General Fink! This Major will be the famous brave warrior in the Storm Legion and the well-known Young Master. He and Lord Rostock's son, Royal Tale, have the beautiful name "Little Tiger Lion” in the Storm Legion. Royal Tale is called "Little Tiger” and this Fink is called “Sister"!

Two people are called twin star-like twins of Storm Legion's younger generation!

Today's battle, the division led by Lion Fink, is on the front line. In the battle for the disabled union on the beach, his division has been maimed and heavy losses...

At this moment, looking at the flag ahead, Dominguez knows that this is the young lion, General Fink, who has taken on the burden of breaking!

He... is begging for death!

At a time like this, Dominguez had no time to grieve. As a general, he had to take this army back to the city to be stationed!

By a single order, the rear army began to form a team to retreat and disengage from the battlefield. In the front, it was the Pussy Fink, but with the most exorbitant roar, it inspired the morale of the remaining soldiers, commanded the few soldiers left around, and the teams forced up towards the beach towards the top of the Orc Square!

At this time, no tears! All the tears have been burned into hot blood.

The last reserves around him have rushed up, this broken Major General of the Imperial Division has been at the forefront, there are no soldiers in front of him, on the shallow beach ahead, his sergeant is dying with flesh and blood, and the Orc trying to chase is jailed there!

Looking around, there were less than 200 SS left.

All of these two hundred guards are cavalry - although Fink is the infantry division leader, Major General Imperial, who is the division leader, is the cavalry and his prerogative.

There is no hesitation at this moment. He grabbed the close captain of the soldier, his eyes congested, and gave him a final order:

“You take ten people... to the catapults we left behind, the crossbowlers... they're all destroyed! Fire! Not a single piece of wood can leave these enemies!! ”

The pro captain also knew that today was the day of his death, but had no fear on his face. He chewed his teeth with tears and promised, and immediately led ten people down to fight the torch.

After looking at her, Lion Fink's men and horses, led by Dominguez, left the battlefield and retreated far away towards Fortress City. He was relieved.

General Fink's young face is filled with perseverance, and he understands he's dead today - Hmm, that Royal Tal, I'm afraid he won't be able to fight in the future! Hate, I haven't been able to separate him yet!

Young Shuangjie? Royal Tal, my chick Fink, is stronger than you! Braver than you!!

Scrub!

He pulled the knife out, raised it high, and Fink yelled at the friendly cavalry of less than 200 people around him: "Brothers! Today is our day! Even if we're all dead, there's no shame in the flag of the Sixth Division! Some are just glory!! Are you afraid of dying? ”

The cry of 200 people is like tens of thousands of male masters at this moment: “Don't be afraid!! ”

“All right, follow me! ”

This young general, laughing twice, holding up the knife, kicking the thorn, marching toward the beach, behind him, two hundred friendly cavalry, without any hesitation to follow, no one hesitated half!!

In this battle, the banks of the Eastern Front of the Imperial Kabaski Defense Line were completely defeated, the fleet of ships and airship units of the Eastern Fortress were completely defeated, 1,000 air forces and 3,000 sailors were killed, and infantry soldiers of a division were massively sacrificed!

And the princess, Fink, became the highest-ranking general in the death of an Imperial warrior since the beginning of the war.

This battle… none of his commanding Imperial Storm Legion's 6th Infantry Division survived, including the General himself!

On the last day of March, the killing lasted until the morning of April 1st!

And above the battlefield, the last slogan, is the last cry of this young lion, General Fink:

Follow me!!

Today it's 10,000 words. As I said, the last few days at the end of the month will be as much as possible. Of course, it's not an outbreak, it's just an effort to make up for the leave owed.

With 10,000 more words today, the number of updates will not fall below that figure tomorrow, and try to stay above that level for the next few days.

Finally, the usual request for votes. It's the last three days, if you have votes, you can smash them. Monthly tickets are fine, recommendation tickets are just fine. This year is almost over. ~ Vote!

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