Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

In the chaotic battlefield, Isa could clearly feel that the pressure on her flank was much less. She could also clearly see that the huge monster in the distance had finally begun to raise its hooves and move towards the flag of the North Wind Bear.

"Protect the Governor!"

Someone in the army shouted, and then the already crazy army became even more radical, almost wanting to push the monster in front of them back alive.

The monster in front of him was also constantly fleeing. It would be more accurate to say that it was approaching the huge monster rather than fleeing.

But the human army didn't care about all this. They just thought that their attack was effective and launched a more crazy and fierce attack.

Thanks to the effect of the holy water, monsters were constantly killed on their way to Noam, but as long as the opponent's flag could be taken down, it would all be worth it. Thinking of this, Noam's several big mouths began to hum at the same time, and more monsters began to gather in the direction of Lind.

The monsters gathered together like a black river, creating a huge wave and rushing straight towards the advancing North Wind Bear flag on the battlefield.

Flora and the nuns have arrived under Noam's hooves, but more and more monsters are blocking the way forward for Flora and the nuns. Flora pulls the trigger, and the flames rising into the sky begin to howl again, sweeping along with the north wind, and the entire center of the battlefield once again turns into a flaming hell.

Noam could clearly feel the burning sensation beneath his hooves, and his movements became more and more frantic.

At this time, the demon commander was on Noam's back, tightly grasping Noam's tentacles, and yelled: "Where are the other soldiers? Come and stop these damn nuns! Where are those chosen demon descendants of God?"

"Commander, the demon's offspring seems to be held up ahead!"

The demon commander used reconnaissance blood magic on the soldiers around him and observed the chosen ones who were still fighting with Hammond not far ahead.

But with the low groans of Noam's big mouths, the mud monsters surged from behind like a tsunami. These monsters, which were originally human beings, began to rush into the battlefield frantically. And it seemed that because they had been eroded by the mud for too long, they could no longer be seen in human form, and looked more like a pile of upright slimes.

Although Flora and the nuns burned most of these monsters, these monsters, like waves, still bypassed the nuns and rushed directly towards Hammond.

The armor of Hammond and the Lars knights had already begun to crack due to the blood magic of these descendants of the demon god, and the enchantment also appeared and disappeared from time to time. Seeing the monsters coming in groups, Hammond and the Lars knights not only did not want to escape, but instead took out the holy water bags from their bodies and poured the last of the holy water on themselves.

"Knight Lars, charge!"

Hammond shouted with all his might, and the remaining knights raised their weapons with low magic power in their hands and followed Hammond to rush towards the monsters without hesitation.

Faced with this suicidal attack, the demon descendants did not choose to continue fighting, but instead shrank back and squatted, allowing these mud monsters to continuously crawl into their big mouths.

The final charge of the Lars Knights was gradually submerged in the waves of the mud monsters. Soon, these descendants of the demon god who were constantly eating seemed to have regained their vitality. They stood up, continued to rush forward with Noam, and continued to release blood magic.

The nuns' mobile barrier was already in full effect, and they ignored the warnings of overload and energy exhaustion, because with the demons who could use blood magic leading the way, and the monsters that continued to gather, the behemoth before them was getting closer and closer to the Governor's flag.

Although the soldiers at the front fought desperately, they were still unable to stop Noam's advance.

After all, with Noam's size, just moving is enough to cause huge damage to the army, and those chosen ones who can use blood magic have also caused great trouble to humans.

The price of doing this is that the human troops on the flanks are getting closer and closer to Noam, but as long as the human governor can be taken down, no matter how many human troops there are, they will be useless.

The battlefield has now completely turned into a gamble of speed. It depends on whether the flank army can reach Noam first, or whether Noam can step on the flag first. Judging from the current situation, the demons who have put everything on the line have won.

The soldiers around the demon commander were already praising the demon commander's wise decision and the opponent's governor's stupidity. If the opponent's governor did not actively join the battlefield, humans only needed to advance steadily and would be able to defeat the demons. However, they did not expect that the opponent's human governor would refuse to accept the toast and drink the penalty wine.

However, the demon commander who was lying on Noam and holding the tentacles tightly discovered something strange.

Where is the enemy's artillery?

The commander of the demon clan barely stood up and looked towards the human position. Could it be that because they were too close to the enemy's governor, the human position's artillery was afraid of accidental injuries, so they had not fired yet?

But looking at the flag not far away, there were quite a few cannons around the flag, but they had never been fired. Moreover, those cannons did not look like the ones the demons had observed before, but more like temporary models.

At this time, the flag had stopped moving. After all, if it moved forward, it would collide with the demon army.

"report!"

The demon commander, feeling a little uneasy, gave an order, and the soldier beside him immediately continued to use blood magic to look around the flag.

"Report, the enemy soldiers seem to be tinkering with their artillery and are ready to fire."

Looking at the local governor who was getting closer and closer, Noam's whispers rang out again on the battlefield: "A mere human! Ordinary artillery can't hurt the great descendant of the demon god at all. I will crush your human governor to pieces right now!"

At this time, Linde was also looking at the monster that was gradually approaching, but the closer this behemoth got to Linde, the calmer Linde became.

"Governor, we can launch at any time!"

Lind stood under the flag, his eyes sharp as a knife, scanning the soldiers lined up in neat rows.

Everyone was very nervous, but everyone straightened their backs and waited with bated breath.

Lind drew the sword of the Lars family from his waist and shouted, "Get ready and aim! For victory! For revenge! For the North! For our unswerving faith and glory! Fire!"

If the demon scouts knew enough about human artillery, they would find that the artillery following Lind was very retro. Nowadays, gray-collar workers actually rarely use artillery with solid shells. Almost only the artillery sold to Wangdu and Doug use solid shells, and the rest are basically driven by magic.

But the artillery pieces that followed Lind were all designed to fire solid shells.

Moreover, its structure is very streamlined and its size is not large. It is more like a mortar than a cannon.

After receiving the order, the soldiers began to measure the distance using the jump-eye method, and then began to fire in an orderly manner.

Feeling the small shell, Noam's big mouths began to hum softly. This kind of shell could not even break his skin when it hit him.

Not to mention dodging, Noam didn't even slow down subconsciously.

However, when these shells touched Noam and exploded, the first thing Noam felt was not heat, but a cool touch.

water?

Before Noam could react, he immediately began to howl in pain. The cold touch was followed by an intense burning sensation.

As more shells flew in, Noam felt more and more pain, and he even began to be unable to hold on and fell down.

"It's that special potion!"

The demon commander who was holding Noam's tentacles tightly reacted immediately, because the targets of the shells were not only Noam, but also those chosen ones who were within the range.

Seeing that these holy water bombs were indeed effective, Lind breathed a sigh of relief. These shells were modified by Lind based on the fire-extinguishing bombs from his previous life, except that the fire-extinguishing foam and liquid were replaced with holy water.

Because it was made temporarily, Lind couldn't guarantee its stability and range. However, at the current distance and with the opponent so concentrated, stability and range no longer mattered. As long as it could be launched, everything would be over.