Dewey is not a saint after all, and the warriors of the Griffin Claw never place their hopes on illusions.
He tried his best to stabilize his mind and frantically escaped from these beautiful dreams.
When he came back to his senses, the horse was carrying him, who was in a daze, up a wide mountain road.
He came to the top of a lonely peak.
This is not far from the rift channel, and you can have a panoramic view of the area you just passed.
Dewey exhaled softly, finally able to escape the pursuit of those demons.
And the harassment of outrageous hallucinations.
He looked towards the rift, and to his surprise the hallucination had not disappeared.
The roar of war came from below, where the undead, dark elves, demons and human armies collided together, and the killing and death shocked his mind.
Gradually, he was attracted by this fantasy battle.
Is there such a possibility——
Is this not an illusion, but a real war?
The Ranger Captain tried to sort out his chaotic thoughts and use normal logical thinking to explain what he had just seen.
His heart beat violently, and his eyes widened as he looked down.
If...if all this is true.
The leader of this war actually aimed to ambush an entire mixed demon army!
Who dares to challenge the demon army? And who can command the coalition forces of three races at the same time?
It is unclear whether Dewey found any top Union commanders on the battlefield.
He is just a small insect that stumbles into the fight between two giant beasts.
Putting aside hesitation, fear and indecision, Dewey suppressed his excitement and looked eagerly at the grand battlefield, trying to decipher the secrets of this war.
What he saw in the ravines and mountain crevices was that there was no conflict between skeleton soldiers, tauren, lizard giants and spearmen. Armies of different races gathered together, and it was obvious that there was a common leader.
They moved covertly through the ravines in order to maneuver and find the most suitable position to launch an assault on the main channel!
Following this train of thought, Dewey looked down, and the originally complicated war scene suddenly became clear!
In the rift valley, the invading demon army was like a poisonous snake that got into a pipe, and was split into three pieces by the coalition forces attacking in all directions!
In the first section, there were Cerberus and Nightmare Beasts. Due to their excellent mobility, they entered the depths of the Rift Valley early and were intercepted by the Pike Corps at the narrowest bottleneck of the passage.
In the second section, there are the small monsters and horned demon troops. They run, jump, fly at low altitude, and enter the rift as the second echelon with a slightly slower speed.
The tauren who came out halfway stood between the second and first echelons like a city wall, cutting the two troops in half. The timing was perfect.
The slow-moving succubi, evil gods, demons, and fierce demon troops hesitated before they entered the rift channel because the friendly forces in front were attacked.
Because they don't know what kind of enemies will emerge from the gaps on both sides after entering the rift valley.
Dewey was so excited that he couldn't help but clapped his hands and shouted: "What a genius!"
At this moment, he couldn't help but think that if this was just an illusion before his death, then he would rather be immersed in such an illusion forever.
But if all this is true...
Dewey tried to further analyze the battlefield situation. After calming down, he couldn't help but sweat for the coalition forces.
The challenges faced by the coalition forces are not optimistic!
The high-level demons outside the rift were only temporarily deterred by the surprise attack and did not dare to advance.
However, the coalition troops that Dewey saw in the ravine were not superior in number, and most of them were low-level troops below level 4. They could still have the upper hand in fighting the demons currently trapped in the main passage of the rift valley, but if they encountered
High-level demons can only be slaughtered!
Dewey's heart clenched.
...
In a cave.
Li Ran sat on the ground and focused his eyes on the ground.
What Li Ran fears most is that the great demon Gao Ke discovers the location of the coalition commander and beheads him through space teleportation.
That's why he chose to hide in the dark.
As the commander-in-chief of the Star Wind Legion, Li Ran had a "chessboard" in front of him.
The chessboard was really simple, just a few ditches on the ground, roughly outlining the outline of the rift valley.
If others saw it, they might think it was a scavenger's excrement channel.
However, Li Ran did not need a special map. He had rehearsed this battle hundreds of times in his mind, clearly remembering every location and link. These ditches were only used for real-time deductions.
On both sides of the ditch, there are several stones of different colors placed.
These stones represent different regiments, such as brown for the Tauren Guards and white for the Skeleton Corps.
He sprinkled some red gravel in the middle of the ditch.
The Star Wind Shadow troops spread all over the battlefield are in control of the war situation and are constantly sending back new information.
Eureka stood beside Li Ran and whispered: "According to reports, the headquarters of the demon army has stopped moving forward and has not yet entered the rift valley."
"If I were Gaoke, I would do the same thing," a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "But if all the low-level troops in front are eaten, can he still sit back and do nothing? Let me add some spice!"
Li Ran casually picked up a few white, green and yellow stones and threw them into the ditch.
...
A large number of ambushes appeared on the cliffs on both sides of the main channel of the rift valley.
Skeleton archers and imperial crossbowmen stood tall, stretched their bows and fired accurately at the demons in the passage.
The arrows roared, raining death on the demon's head.
There is no place to hide in the narrow rift valley, and the dense rain of arrows is like a black sickle. Wherever the deadly arrows hit, low-level demons fall like wheat.
Crusader swordsmen and skeleton regiments emerged from the ravines on both sides and launched a new round of attacks towards the main passage.
A strong nightmare beast was rampaging, and a spear guard blocked its path with a shield and a gun.
A violent collision!
Although the spear guard failed to kill the nightmare beast, the giant shield successfully intercepted the attacking demon.
A crusader swordsman wearing full plate armor strode over and charged towards the nightmare beast.