The first thousand five hundred and eighty-fifth chapters sharp moment
The sun in the wilderness seems to be always hiding behind the clouds..
Even at noon, it doesn't bring much warmth.
Therefore, when the human soldiers saw it during the day, they all hated themselves.
The north wind, which has been unchanging since the creation of the world, blows across the earth like a knife.
And when the sky turned dark, it sank beneath the endless black earth.
The earth immediately fell into darkness and icy silence. The wilderness at this time was the climax of life.
But at this time, the shivering soldiers wrapped in blankets and freezing began to feel nostalgic again, even missing the ray of sunshine that was not very warm - it was precisely because of the darkness that the sunshine was even more precious.
In this way, the soldiers' emotions swayed repeatedly as the sun rose in the east and set in the west.
So many years later, when they who had participated in this war recalled the situation at that time, they could not help but show fear.
Boundless, endless insects and biting cold have become the soldiers' entire life.
At the same time, they are also grateful that they have not gone crazy.
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As Edwood led the Undead War Fortress to retreat, the difficult battle finally came to an end.
But everyone knows that that is just the beginning. There will definitely be a more difficult battle waiting for them until they achieve the final victory.
But at this moment, in the freezing night, whether it was the No. 2 Military Station at the focus of the battlefield or the undead lair deep under the northern ice cap, they were all hurriedly preparing during the interval of the battle to welcome the next more intense battle.
One night passed, the sun rose again from the east, and the heatless sunshine once again shone on the cold wasteland.
There is still silence in the vast wasteland.
Only the harsh and cold north wind howled by.
This land has not changed in ten thousand years. It is still a lifeless and silent land. But today the air is particularly solemn. It is like the silence before a volcanic eruption.
No one knows how powerful the power that is being accumulated in this silent silence will be once it breaks out, and it will swallow up many living lives.
After the night passed, the sun slowly rose again, hanging low in the sky.
Willibald immediately walked out of his cave, looking for Edwood everywhere, and finally found Edwood standing at the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back.
At this time, he was staring intently at the dozens of war fortresses parked in front of him, as if admiring this beautiful war machine that accompanied them from the Semitic tribe to the human continent, and finally to the Island of the Dead.
Dozens of war forts are scattered at the bottom of the canyon.
From a distance, they look like raised tombs, exuding a gloomy and ominous atmosphere.
This will be the weapon that guarantees their ultimate victory.
Willibald stared at it blankly for a while, and then he couldn't help sighing and said: "It is indeed a masterpiece in the world of magic."
Edwood sighed and said: "Unfortunately, this is all that is left..."
Willibald also sighed heavily.
In their glory days, the undead had nearly 300 war fortresses, thousands of lichs, and a dark clan composed of tens of thousands of dark mages.
Ruled over a Semitic tribe with a population of hundreds of millions, and commanded an army of millions.
It can be called the most powerful force in the world, and it really dominated the world at that time.
Willibald still remembers the spectacular scene when their War Fortress troops flew over Arkadelin and rushed to the battlefield.
Two hundred war fortresses gathered above Akadelin, and the whole land was silent. Only the thunderous roar of the war fortresses.
At that time, no one thought that victory would not be theirs, and no one could stop them from being so powerful.
But only two short years have passed, and the immortals have only these fighting capabilities left in front of them.
Everything happened too fast, like an unrealistic dream.
Even though he has lived for hundreds of years and seen countless lives and deaths, Willibald still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart: Why?
The undead have the most powerful man under the starry sky, the most powerful war machine, and the powerful lich, so why did they lose?
And it will fail so quickly?
Is it true that human beings are destined by destiny, God's favored children, and the masters of the world?
Could it be that...the undead clan has really taken the wrong path...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly drove this terrible thought out of his mind - if he denies the path of the undead, he denies the meaning of his own existence.
At this time, Edwood turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
Willibald said: "There are not many energy crystals left. I am here to ask for your instructions whether to install them all or try to save a few for... the future..."
Edwood waved his hand decisively and said: "Put them all on~!"
We have won this battle, but we still need enough energy to return home. If we have not won..."
Having said this, Edwood smiled easily and said: "We no longer need any war fortress."
Hearing the ominous connotation in his words, Willibald trembled in his heart, looked at Edwood, and said seriously: "Your Excellency, you think we can't win this battle?"
"No, just the opposite." Edwood shook his head and said confidently: "We will win the next battle."
After saying that, he waved his hand and walked towards the depths of the cave.
Willibald looked at his retreating back, the green light in his eyes kept beating. He thought seriously for a long time, but finally let out a long sigh, then turned into a ball of black smoke and flew into the cave.
As the lichs waited anxiously, time passed by minute by minute. The sun gradually set in the west. The light on the wasteland gradually weakened, and the sky became darker little by little.
The moment of decisive battle is coming soon~!
The lichs who were fully prepared walked out of the cave and gathered in front of the cave door, anxiously waiting for the final order to set off.
All the lichs are feeling uneasy at this moment. Tonight's battle will be a decisive battle concerning the fate of the immortals.
For them, they can only win, not fail~!
The fate of failure is that the immortals will disappear in the long river of history, just like other races that have burned out their vitality in the world's thousands of years of history.
There are a long list of such races in history, such as the great goblin empire that once ruled the world, the elegant and gorgeous elven dynasty...
The capital was turned into dust in the earth-shaking turmoil, leaving only a trace for future generations to lament.
Whether the Eternals will follow in their footsteps depends on tonight's battle~!
To this end, the lichs have made complete preparations, using all their abilities to prepare for a tough battle without flinching.
Throw everything to death and live again~!
As the lichs waited anxiously, Edwood finally staggered into the cave door.
He raised his head proudly, stared at the lichs around him, and raised his voice: "Are you all ready?"
The lichs nodded silently, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Edwood said: "Let's go~!
We will never leave the battlefield unless we win."
The lichs, who had a gloomy and cold personality and had long lost human emotions, felt their blood boiling at this moment, and their long-lost fighting will was rekindled. They shouted excitedly and rushed towards their respective war fortresses.
Dozens of war fortresses parked on the ground first trembled slightly, and then scrambled to rise suddenly, breaking through the ice and snow covering their heads, and rushed towards the battlefield in the south.
Edwood's War Fortress took the lead and flew at the front of the team.
At midnight, the lichs found the human fortress on the ground in the thick fog.
Edwood looked down at the huge human fortress on the ground and said to Willibald behind him: "Go and inform the insect lords below that they can start."
Willibald said in surprise: "Let me go, Your Excellency?"
He has been responsible for liaising with various ministries in the air and is Redwood's assistant. He has not personally participated in the war.
Edwood nodded and said in an unquestionable tone: "Yes, you go in person.
You go tell the insect lords on the ground that this is the last battle, and ask them to abide by the agreement and try their best. If we win, in addition to abiding by the covenant and giving them the Semitic continent, we will also help them in human affairs.
Build a brood nest.”
Willibald was stunned for a moment and stammered: "This...isn't this good? In this case, wouldn't it mean that half of the world has been given to the Dra Zerg?"
Edwood smiled, patted Willibald on the shoulder, and said: "If we can't win today, what's the use of owning the whole world?
As for the rest, let’s wait until we win.”
Willibald suddenly understood and nodded vigorously: It turned out that he was deceiving those fools~!
At this time, you should speak more beautifully and let those brainless bugs fight for themselves. When the high priest of the undead recovers, it is not a matter of just one sentence to expel these nasty bugs.
I didn't expect that this guy Edwood could be so insidious. I really have to be more careful in the future, otherwise, even if I am sold by him, I still have to help him count the money.
Edwood looked at Willibald and solemnly warned: "I want you to keep an eye on the insect lords in Dara to prevent them from being lazy and slippery again.
If you think it is necessary, you can kill a few of them directly to scare those brainless bugs.
This is related to our victory today, and I can only rest assured if I leave it to you."
Willibald was shocked and suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility, which was even related to the victory of this battle tonight.
He put his hand on his chest, bowed solemnly, and said: "Yes, Your Excellency, I promise to complete the mission, even if it means risking my life."
Edwood was very moved by Willibald's sacrificial spirit and said: "For His Majesty the Throne and the Eternal One."
"For His Majesty the God Throne and the Eternal One." Willibald shouted a slogan, flew out of the war fortress, and quickly disappeared into the thick fog below.
Ten minutes later, there was the rustling sound of countless insects crawling on the ground.
This was followed by the sound of human artillery and machine gunfire.
The battle was very fierce from the beginning.
Perhaps it was the huge profits promised by Edwood that tempted the lords of the Draa Zerg, and they used all the bugs without reservation.
According to the agreement they reached with the Eternals, after victory, two entire continents full of life will be given to them, the Dra Zerg.
According to the geometric multiple reproductive capabilities of the Dra Zerg, it only takes a few years for them to completely occupy those two pieces of land.
All the costs paid at this time are worth it.
The Dra Zerg's insect sea tactics are very effective.
Not long after the war started, the human defense line began to tighten, and the mages of the coalition had to go to the battlefield to assist the defenders in resisting the crazy suicide attacks of the insects.
Edwood, who was directing in the air, nodded with satisfaction. Everything went as smoothly as he expected.
Half an hour after the battle began, Edwood issued the first order. He used a scream unique to the lich to notify others to join the battle.
Hundreds of lichs rose into the air, left the war fortress, and quickly swooped down to the battlefield on the ground to participate in the battle.
At the same time, the undead war fortress began to swoop down and fire into the fortress, interfering with the battle of the human defenders.
The appearance of the lich immediately attracted the attention of the masters stationed in the fortress.
Several figures rushed out of the fortress and blocked the Lich's attack on the fortress head-on.
Although there are not many human masters in the fortress, there are only about twenty or thirty people.
But they are all very capable, like Lester, who can securely defend one side of the fortress by himself.
The lich's spells cannot reach Lester, but Lester's spells are extremely powerful against them.
In a situation like this, the lich did not dare to confront them head-on, and could only fight in all directions.
In addition, there are those guys who are both magic and martial arts masters. Although they seem to be inexperienced, their strength is unfathomable. Some of them are even immune to magic. Even if they are hit by dark magic bullets, the result is
But he just patted his clothes and then rushed up again.
When the lich touched them, it was like kicking an iron plate.
Not to mention the enemy of the Immortal family, the paladin Lord Lorraine who made all the lichs gnash their teeth.
He is dressed in bright armor, and the Lich's spells are completely powerless against him. The War Soul Sword is designed to defeat Liches, and he also has a long-range attack firearm in his hand.
In this dark night, Lorraine's battle soul armor was particularly eye-catching, and all the lichs on the battlefield could see clearly.
At this moment, Lord Lorraine was as bright as a little sun, running around in the fortress.
Apparently, that damn guy was struggling to resist their attack.
But this night is destined to be the day when he and the human coalition will die~!
Full of belief in victory, the Lich launched continuous attacks on human fortresses.
As the strong men from both sides joined the battle, the battle quickly became fierce.
Various spells flew across the head of the death knell beetle.
Bullets and fire turned the area around the fortress into an inferno.
The scorching flames, the acrid smoke, and the stench of blood... all kinds of smells can be smelled very clearly in the war fortress in the sky.
Lord Lorraine, who was like a two-hundred-watt light bulb on the ground, was running around the fortress, blocking the gaps in the fortress.
The undead war fortress shuttled back and forth above the fortress, constantly bombarding the fortress with magic cannons.
Edwood chose to attack at night in order to use the dark vision of the lich to limit the performance of the human defenders.
In a dark environment, it is impossible for humans to venture out in small war fortresses.
The undead war fortress can be attacked with confidence.
Edwood also knew that the lichs all had a phobia of those small war fortresses, and would run away in fear when they saw its shadow.
That kind of small war fortress is really powerful. It is extremely fast and moves like wind. Even he himself can't do anything about it.
However, although the night is good for the Liches, it is not ideal for the Dra Zerg. The bugs cannot see clearly at night and can only run around.
The fierce battle soon lasted for an hour, and the lichs spent their days anxiously. However, the defense of the human coalition did not loosen at all.
While Edwood was watching the battle in the War Fortress, Willibald, who was sent out, suddenly appeared in front of the door and flew into the War Fortress.
Edwood couldn't help but look at him strangely and said, "What happened? If you're not commanding from below, why are you coming up here?"
Willibald shook his head and said: "The lords of Dera complained to me that the insects were not very obedient at night, but they have tried their best and the progress is going smoothly.
I'm here..."
At this point, he glanced at Edwood's expression, and then continued: "It's because other people are urging me, should we start the assault plan on the human fortress now? Many of them can't wait anymore.
Live."
Edwood shook his head and said, "No, it's too early now."
As he spoke, he pointed to the barracks below and continued: "Look, several human masters have been full of energy and not tired at all until now."
"But..." Willibald said hesitantly: "Time is not waiting for me, so I cannot miss this opportunity. Your Excellency."
Edwood sneered and said confidently: "Until dawn, this is our chance~! Don't worry.
Our current task is to consume the vitality of mankind.
Go tell everyone, maintain the current situation and insist on continuing to fight for at least two more hours. I will use the human sea tactic to exhaust humanity to death~!"
Even the Forbidden Curse Magister Lester would be too tired to stand fighting the lichs for three or four hours in a row.
Like Lord Lorraine, he ran all over the place to plug leaks. After running for another hour, he fell down.
Edwood looked at Willibald and said seriously: "Willibald, this is the key battle that determines our fate.
Not only must we not be afraid of sacrifice, we must also have enough patience.
For victory, for His Majesty, and even more for ourselves~!"
Willibald thought about it carefully, and felt that his thoughts just now were a little impatient, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
He bowed and said: "Yes, Lord Edwood, I will go and convey your instructions right away, for the sake of the throne of God and for us, the Eternal Ones."
Seeing Willibald disappear into the thick fog again, Edwood shook his head with a smile and said: "These idiots~!"
Several shrill screams sounded on the battlefield.
After hearing the order, the lichs fought even harder, with undead war fortresses flying all over the sky, coming in and out of the thick fog, dazzling the lichs themselves. (To be continued.)