I picked up the dragon girl at the beginning and I used artillery fire to liberate the other world

The light of morning dawned above the horizon, shining gently into General Enya's tent, making her long lavender hair glow slightly.

After murmuring, Enya slowly opened her eyes. She had slept so comfortably that she now had a headache.

"General, have some breakfast." The young adjutant brought a bowl of hot porridge and placed it on the table beside Enya's bed, then stepped forward and rubbed her general's shoulders.

"Hmm~ Are there any signs of enemy attack?" General Enya couldn't help but remind her adjutant while enjoying his massage. Even though reinforcements would arrive, she still didn't dare to relax at all.

"We haven't found any orcs yet. General Enya, do you want to take a break?"

"No, I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

After breakfast, Enya immediately took her sword and walked out of the tent. Looking at the tired and wounded soldiers around her, her eyes couldn't help but look a little lonely.

Standing on the high earth slope of the defense line, the blood had already dyed the land in front of him blood red. General Enya squinted and looked at the end ahead.

It was still early and the morning fog was thick, blocking her vision. And it didn't look like the fog would dissipate for a while.

The soldiers behind him lay down one after another on the earthen slope, squinting their eyes to rest. Only a few sentries were observing the surrounding situation.

Everything seemed normal, even the occasional sounds became exceptionally clear in the silent air.

"Hu~" Exhaling a breath, General Enya put the silver sword in his hand back to his waist, turned around and was about to go back.

Suddenly, a noisy crow cry came from behind her. Then, when she looked back, she saw a group of black crows flying towards her randomly, as if they were afraid of something.

When Enya reacted, her eyes suddenly widened and she shouted urgently: "Enemy attack! Bows and arrows ready, quick!"

The soldiers were also suddenly awakened, and immediately picked up the bows and arrows beside them, bent their bows, drew their arrows, and shot forward.

For a moment, the space became extremely quiet again, and at the same time, a wave of tension and oppression filled the space.

Enya held the silver sword in her hand, her lavender eyes fixed on the fog ahead.

Dong~dongdong~dong~

A dull sound like thunder and drums came from afar, striking directly into people's hearts under the cover of fog, and the feeling of fear came over them unstoppably.

With legendary vision and perception, Enya squinted her eyes slightly and saw through the mist. One after another, three or four meter tall orcs came running towards her like they were injected with chicken blood, waving the mist in their hands.

She first closed her eyes and sighed helplessly, and when she opened her eyes again, her proud face had become extremely resolute.

Enya raised the silver sword in her hand, and when the orcs came into the range of the bows and arrows, she gave a decisive order.

"put!!!"

Arrows rained down into the air, shooting towards the enemy, and clear roars reached the ears.

In less than five rounds of volleys, the orc army had arrived in front of them.

Thanks to their heavy physique, these beast-like guys did not suffer much damage.

They were still going crazy, charging towards the defense line of the Silver Moon Empire with arrows on their bodies.

"For Her Majesty the Queen!!"

Enya shouted and rushed into the orc army first.

The exquisite silver sword was like a dancing elf, and every time it passed by, bright red blood flowers would appear.

The orcs' attack was disorganized, and they rushed straight into the Silver Moon Empire's defense line like a tide of beasts.

For a moment, except for the area around General Enya, the rest of the defense lines were on the verge of collapse.

This time, everyone, including General Enya, had a clear feeling that these orcs were stronger!

Seeing this, Enya was no longer stingy with the magical elements in her body. Purple and black lightning patterns emerged around her, and the power it released swallowed up everything around her.

A purple-black sword energy cut through the void and directly annihilated the four orcs in front of Enya into atoms.

At this moment, Enya was like a machine that harvested lives. Every time she instantly shuttled back and forth, the orcs would fall down in groups like wheat fields.

However, local advantages cannot reverse the overall defeat of the war.

The orc swung the giant hammer in his hand with his huge body, and every time he smashed it, a soldier fell to the ground in a bloody mess.

As both sides continued to invest more and more troops, the war became a huge melee. The high-level knights and super-level knights of the Silver Moon Empire all joined the war, and no one knew the strength of the enemy in front of them.

Minced meat and blood continued to fall, and Enya's armor was also stained blood red.

Finally, the leader of the Super Knights came to her side and said with difficulty: "General, we can't hold on any longer. These orcs are all high-level orcs! The soldiers are no match for them at all!!"

Enya drew a bolt of lightning, splitting the two orcs into ashes. She seemed not to have heard the leader's words and waved the enchanted silver sword in her hand wildly.

"General!! We can die, but the empire cannot live without you! Her Majesty the Queen needs you!!"

"Shut up! We have to defend it even if we can't!!!" General Enya couldn't help but shout while fighting, "Where is beyond? Beyond is the territory of our Silver Moon Empire and the common people!!"

"Before I die, I will not let these beasts trample on my Silver Moon territory."

With a slight wave of her hand, General Enya began to fight frantically again. Although the enchantment of the silver sword in her hand had weakened a lot, she still relied on brute force to split the orcs in half one after another.

The battle lasted until noon, when the sun was high in the sky and the thick fog had long since dissipated.

Looking down from the sky, the earth slope ten kilometers to the north that symbolized the Silver Moon Empire's defense line was dyed black and red.

The silver armored figure was about to be swallowed up by the blue, with only a few pieces left struggling to hold on.

Enya held the sword with both hands and breathed in the air greedily. The burning throat made her consciousness a little dazed.

How she wished at this moment that she could take a rest, drink a cup of warm tea, and lie in the warm and soft quilt.

Unfortunately, she was the only one standing alone within a hundred meters, as circle after circle of orcs attacked her fearlessly.

Every time she swung the silver sword, she could feel the pain of her muscles being torn, and even part of her body had lost consciousness.

The orc corpses beneath her feet had piled up seven or eight meters high, like a small mountain. Enya felt that she would not be able to hold on until tomorrow.

When facing death, she felt not fear, but a trace of regret and relief.

It was a pity that she would never see Her Majesty the Queen and Sister Hill again, and she was unable to resist the attack of the orcs.

The relief is that she died fighting for Her Majesty the Queen and the Silver Moon Empire. She killed tens of thousands of orcs, and her life was worth it.

As he became more and more tired, Enya was finally unable to dodge and was hit on the back by a hammer, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She couldn't hold on any longer, so she let go of the silver sword in her hand, closed her eyes, relaxed her tense and numb muscles, and let a soothing smile appear at the corners of her mouth, wanting to enjoy the last relaxation in her life.

The orcs rushed forward, hatred in their scarlet pupils, as if they couldn't wait to tear the woman in front of them to pieces.

"It's finally over. I'm so tired."

Enya murmured, without moving her body, allowing countless attacks to come at her.

The next moment, a ray of silver light rushed straight into the encirclement of the orcs like a meteor, and turned everything into debris just before countless hammers hit Enya.

Feeling someone holding her as she was about to fall, Enya opened her eyes in a daze.

All I saw behind the flying silver hair was a very familiar and beautiful face.

"Great Mentor~"