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

"Let's get started! It's been just over four months since the last attack. The enemy's defenses have probably not been rebuilt yet. We should attack as soon as possible."

Ashes suggested to the other generals through the link of the Crimson Well.

Like other demons, he also had a contemptuous attitude towards the indigenous people of this continent.

In a place like this where the magic element in the air is thin, there won't be many powerful wizards and knights.

The physical fitness of their soldiers is even far better than that of ordinary people in the demon race.

"Tsk, I really don't know how we failed in the last attack. It's really a shame for the demons."

He murmured coldly, but took the lead in activating the Demon's Eye. The magic of the Crimson Well began to flow, and scarlet light appeared on the Demon's Eye.

It flickers and flashes, as if it has life.

After an unknown amount of time, the devil's eye slowly opened with a shrill scream.

Countless scarlet demons poured out from it, jumped into the sea with crazy eyes, flew into the sky, and rushed towards the shore of the continent.

A new war has begun.

Behind the towering Wall of Hope, a swarm of drones took off, their vector engines emitting blue flames as they flew forward.

With the roar of engines, countless heavy tanks moved forward. The new generation of alloy armor on their bodies was extremely thick and indestructible.

Just like before, Zoila and her team once again stood on the wall of hope.

The difference from last time was that she felt extremely at ease this moment.

Holding a Barrett heavy sniper rifle, she looked to the west.

At the end of the field of vision, countless red torrents came along with thick red fog.

She was standing on the city wall, holding the heavy sniper rifle, her black hair was a little messy in the breeze.

Suddenly a strong wind blew and blew away all her hair, revealing her fair cheeks.

A cool white-painted drone flew over her head in the sky.

The next moment, the sky above Zoila's head was filled with drones with blue tails, and in front of the city wall below her feet, countless camouflage-painted tanks were rolling forward.

As the two sides approached, the demon tide was only a hundred meters away from the Wall of Hope.

The radar detected the enemy, the turret turned, flames poured out, and the war broke out instantly.

The low-level demons on the ground were simply unable to resist the dense torrent of steel, and large numbers of them were crushed under the heavy tracks.

Gatling machine guns rotated their barrels, dense chains of fire intertwined, and madly fired at the enemies in the distant sky.

With the cooperation of the high-altitude strafing attacks of the drone swarm, all kinds of demons fell from the sky.

When the hundred-meter-tall demon king appears in front, the particle cannon on the tower behind the Wall of Hope will shoot out a particle beam strong enough to penetrate a mountain and pierce his body.

Zoila looked at this scene and forgot about attacking for a moment, until the little dark elf girl holding a wooden staff beside her tugged at the corner of her clothes, and she came back to her senses.

"Captain, we are no longer afraid of being bullied by others." She also just stood quietly on the wall of hope, without any fear of being timid by the demons' attacks.

"Yes, no one will ever be able to break through this wall again."

The number of demons in the demon tide produced by the six demon eyes is huge, consuming a huge amount of magical elements in the Crimson Well every moment.

Although it is the only super-large magic well, the magical elements in the Crimson Well cannot support them to continuously produce demons.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the six generals planned to launch a thunder offensive and defeat the enemy in the shortest time possible, just like they did a hundred years ago.

If the war really reaches a stalemate, it will be disadvantageous to them.

This massive attack lasted for a whole day, and the corpses of demons were everywhere for dozens of kilometers in front of the Wall of Hope.

The six generals also discovered that something was wrong. A whole day had passed, but there had been no progress at all in advancing the blood pool.

"Lao Liu, go to the front line and take a look."

Ye Jin is the strongest among them and ranks third among the twelve generals.

With his order, Lao Liu didn't say anything to refute, not to mention that he now has the magic link of the Crimson Well.

Even if he walks around in this barbaric land, who can do anything to him?

He snorted proudly, and said with his belly sticking out, "Let me go take a look, and kill a few of their so-called legendary warriors to help out."

As soon as the words fell, the figure in black and gold armor suddenly exerted force, and the whole person turned into a ball of black light and fled into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Liu reached the coast. The sea water was now slightly reddish, and there was a slight smell of blood.

The beach was dyed bloody by streams of blood, which were dense and gradually gathered together.

Seeing this scene, he was still indifferent to me. War always involves bloodshed. This time, the demon tide they created had as many as six million demons.

In order to withstand this kind of mass offensive, at least four million barbarian natives must be stationed, among whom there must be legendary warriors to deal with demons above the level of demon lords, in order to barely stabilize the defense line.

As for the blood, it must be the result of a fierce battle between the two sides.

Thinking of this, Lao Liu felt even more relaxed, and even couldn't wait to show his prowess in front of this group of natives.

He continued to move forward, but after only a few miles, his impatient mood completely changed.

Corpses, piled and intertwined all over the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to have entered hell. Apart from the remains of the devil, there seemed to be nothing else on the ground.

For a moment, he suddenly felt his body tremble slightly, and a chill rushed to his forehead.

He had actually seen such scenes many times, but this time was different.

What really frightened him was not the pile of corpses on the ground, but the distance.

This place is only a few kilometers away from the sea!

The uniform number of demon corpses has proved one thing, that is, the enemy easily pushed forward against the impact of the demon tide and wiped out the demon tide completely.

He couldn't figure out what kind of existence could effortlessly repel nearly tens of millions of demons.

He couldn't do it anyway, not even if the other five generals were added.

He suddenly thought of the first attack a few months ago.

They once held a meeting to discuss the issue, and finally came to the conclusion that the force guarding the Demon's Eye was too weak, allowing the enemy's top combat force to steal the home.

But the corpses all over the ground told him that things were not as simple as they thought.

The situation suddenly got out of control and something went wrong.