Chapter 1247: A tragic death

The casualties were much higher than expected. Yuwen Mu was indeed quite capable, but this was the best he could do in such an unequal war! "Zhu Lin said calmly.

The overall casualties were completely within the acceptable range of the demon race. Except for the loss of cannon fodder and the legion, which exceeded expectations, the demon race was not at a great disadvantage in the battle between warships and top-level warriors.

Although the losses were still much higher than those of the human race, this gap was almost negligible compared to the difference in combat power between the two races.

This was also something that could not be helped.

The battle of the army, the adjustment of tactics, the change of tactics, and the skills of commanding in battle could completely achieve victory with fewer troops, and even defeat ten times the number of enemies!

This was also the reason why the demon race suffered great losses on the ground battlefield.

But the top-level combat power was a competition of personal force. At this time, the number of people often represented victory or defeat.

No matter how strong you are, there is always someone who can fight with you. You can fight one opponent at a time, but can you fight two?

Or even three!

Moreover, the home advantage of the Great Wall is not obvious in the clash of top-level combat power. The demon clan has already prepared a huge formation to support the strong in the battle!

Although the resource consumption every moment is astronomical, the demon clan can afford it!

"It's a pity that the strong men of our clan still cherish their lives. They are not as good as the other party who are ready to die. Otherwise, the top combat power should have begun to show a state of suppression," Zhu Lin smiled bitterly.

This is also expected.

If they lose, their country will be destroyed and their family will be destroyed. If they lose, at most they will go home. Their fighting will is not at the same level.

"But it's all within the controllable range. If there are no variables, within one month, three rounds of offensive, the Great Wall will be broken! "Zhu Lin's eyes were extremely sharp.

Within a month and three rounds of attacks, the Great Wall that guarded the human race would be broken, and the human race's Middle Earth would no longer have any defenses!

Zhu Lin was full of confidence!

The war was fought from day to night, and then from night to day.

The first round of the great battle was not called off until the sixth day, and the demon race attacked the foot of the Great Wall. The huge wall was charred and full of sword wounds.

There were several places where the wall was almost blown open. This great man-made natural moat was almost breached.

The devastation was incalculable!

How many people and demons died in this battle? Both sides have already It is impossible to count the exact number, and the battle went crazy.

However, the human race's selfless sacrifice still exceeded the expectations of the demon race. The tragic and fearless charge burst out unimaginable power!

The demon army came to the foot of the city wall again and again, but was repelled again and again.

That kind of will to die, that kind of will to not fall until death, has formed a trend, infecting every human warrior. If the fight continues, the casualties of the demon race will continue to multiply.

This is also the reason why Zhu Lin finally chose to temporarily call off the battle.

Human will has its limits. People will always get tired, and there will always be times when they are exhausted and numb. Whether it is physical or mental, there will always be a time of collapse.

At this moment, the human race is holding their breath, constantly squeezing their potential, persevering, and not retreating or giving in.

At this moment, it is not a wise move to attack.

Once the troops are withdrawn, although it will give the human race time to breathe, whether it is to repair injuries or reorganize defenses, that breath will be released.

After a breath of relief, it will be difficult to take it up again.

The will will collapse in the back and forth, and the spirit will be numb, until there is no fighting power.

The first effort will weaken the second, and the third will be exhausted.

That's it.

This phenomenon was originally equal This is true for the human race, and even more so for the demons attacking the city, but the demon army is powerful, with dozens of times more people than the human race.

They can completely rotate the front and rear armies to maintain their combat effectiveness!

Yuwen Mu looked grim. Although he finally repelled the demon army, he understood that the second round of offensive would not be too slow. Although they won a chance to breathe, their combat effectiveness would not be restored much.

Sure enough, the intelligence came back that the demon army was rotating, and a large number of warriors entered the battlefield for the first time, and their morale was high!

"Give up the rest and let the 17th, 26th, 39th, and 40th Corps launch a pursuit to the 34th position! "

"Ninety-three, one hundred and nine..."

Yuwen Mu took a deep breath, his eyes bloodshot, he stared at the battlefield sand table, his voice hoarse, but sonorous.

One order after another was passed down, and the adjutants and staff officers around him turned pale.

Because they knew very well that chasing at this moment meant death!

These legions, these soldiers, none of them could come back alive!

But they couldn't say anything, because Yuwen Mu obviously knew better than them, and personally gave orders to let those brave soldiers die. The pressure and suffering they endured were not something outsiders could imagine.

Carrying the shoulders of the human race is like this, so heavy that it almost crushes people, but it is a duty that can only be borne!

"The rest, retreat to the Great Wall, repair fortifications, fortresses, city walls, and large formations as soon as possible, replenish war weapons immediately, urge the rear to speed up the delivery of supplies, and there must be no mistakes! "

Yuwen Mu took a deep breath, and these,

But, he still said it, which shows the torment in his heart.

The Great Wall is running, like a giant beast that swallows countless soldiers and supplies, and countless teleportation arrays and treasure ships in the back are supporting the consumption of the war.

For the time being, it can still be consumed, but I am afraid that before it is exhausted, the Great Wall will be broken!

The charge horn sounded, and those desperate soldiers still held their breath and never relaxed.

They knew what they were facing next.

They knew it very well!

But there was no deserter!

Facing countless enemies, all they thought about was how to kill more enemies and how to make this mission worthy of their trust!

For the continuation of the human race and for their descendants to live under a free sky, the haze that once covered the human race, the distant ancestors had already tasted the pain.

How can we let such haze come to the sky of our descendants again!

Kill!

With the belief of death and the unyielding fighting spirit, until they die on this bloody land, even if they die, they have no regrets!

No matter how this battle ends, at least, they died outside the Great Wall and did not let the demon army cross the Great Wall!

Kill, kill, kill!

The demon clan sounded the retreat and was rotating, which was an opportunity to take advantage of. Yuwen Mu saw this point and controlled it accurately.

Legions and powerful men, like knives, pierced the demon army's heartland, dismembered the huge demon army and plunged it into chaos!

For such a large army, what they fear most is not a powerful enemy, but internal chaos. Once the military order is not accurately executed, conflicts may arise!

Especially during the rotation, there will be many flaws!

"Huh?!" Zhu Lin's face changed, and the changes in the battlefield sand table made him shudder.

He instantly understood what happened.

The human race, this race is really incredible. Those people are not cannon fodder, but regular troops, ace legions.

Just like that, they were pushed into the battlefield and let them die!

And those people, unexpectedly, had no hatred, did not retreat, but formed a terrifying combat power!

Zhu Lin was shocked by the speed of penetration!

However, Zhu Lin was not a waste. There were so many think tanks in the command center and countless talented officers on the front line, and they were not decorations.

They quickly made adjustments, and countless military orders were passed down in an instant to encircle and suppress those troops that rushed into the formation!

However, the feedback from the battle results was not encouraging.

"Ladder attack!" Zhu Lin's expression changed.

This was not a superb tactic, but he did not expect the human race to be so crazy that they could still organize a ladder charge!

Are they really not afraid of death?

Casualties soared, and even the rotation was delayed. As their front army retreated, their breath, which was not as good as that of the human race, had already been relaxed, and the rear army did not even raise that breath!

At this moment, the human warriors were like tigers and leopards to them!

The demon army was in disarray in many places, and even collapsed without fighting!

Even if the command center kept issuing orders and the battlefield commander was trying his best to maintain order, he still could not stop all this from happening!

This is the gap in fighting beliefs!

Zhu Lin had no choice but to temporarily abandon the established tactics and redeploy, and surround and kill those human races who came in!

Even if it costs ten or a hundred times, it must be put out as soon as possible!

The sun sets in the west, and the red sunset glow is like blood, just like the land soaked in blood, with smoke everywhere and corpses piled up into mountains.

Broken weapons, fallen flags.

The battlefield finally quieted down.

Countless demon soldiers formed circles and were distributed all over the battlefield. At this moment, they were all speechless and frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

This group of lunatics finally died.

The broken arm still held the knife, and the blade, at the moment of falling, was still pointing at the demon country!

Zhu Lin looked indifferent. The loss was a little beyond imagination, but these casualties were not the most important. More importantly, the morale of the demon army plummeted.

Moreover, the rotation was disrupted, and the original tactical deployment needed to be redefined, which greatly slowed down the rhythm of the war.

This one is strong, and then it will decline. It may not be so bad.

But the current situation is like this, and we can only accept it.

The demon army is also making adjustments as soon as possible, wanting to eliminate this influence as soon as possible. Zhu Lin is doing his best, and the entire command system is operating at full capacity.

The demon army has many talented people who will stabilize the situation as soon as possible. Although the second round of attack will be delayed than expected, it also gives the human race more breathing time.

But the balance of victory is still in the demon clan. They can still win this battle!

However, the bad news is not only the defeat on the battlefield.

The huge consumption of soldiers and supplies is continuously transported from the demon country to supply the front line.

However, the quartermaster soon discovered that the supply schedule was delayed and the supply line was facing huge pressure!

How is it possible!

According to the mobilization level of the demon country, there is no problem with supply!

But the news came back that many lines suddenly had many rebellions and traitors, killing each other, deliberately falsely passing military orders, and committing crimes, etc., and there was a split inside.

As a result, three out of ten supply lines had loopholes, and the efficiency was greatly reduced!

Not only that, there are also problems within the demon country, and riots have begun again. The White Phoenix Queen has returned against the will of heaven, and with the supreme majesty of the Half-Step Emperor Nine, she has provoked a war to reopen the world for the White Phoenix clan!

The Fallen Totem was born, sweeping across many tribes, and the mad demons are wreaking havoc!

Although the Elders' Council has tried its best to suppress it, it cannot be extinguished, especially since the White Phoenix Queen has no room for negotiation for the continuation of the race.

Who can underestimate a Half-Step Emperor Nine, leading the entire White Phoenix clan?

As a last resort, several of the ethnic groups and tribes intercepted the soldiers being transported to the front line, targeting the White Phoenix clan first!

A series of problems have caused some fragmentation in the operation of the demon army. Even though Zhu Lin and others are extremely talented and still control the entire army, the fighter planes are inevitably delayed.

The second round of general attack was a full half day slower than expected!

For such a war, it shouldn't be delayed by even one minute, but due to many factors, it was delayed by so much. Spider Lin roared angrily, but it didn't help.

But no matter what, the second round of general attack was launched, and the Great Wall was once again submerged in the flames of war.

The second round of battle lasted for ten days.

The ten days of blood and fire were even more brutal than before. The human race was almost beaten to the point of collapse. Even the Great Wall was blasted open one after another. There were even demonic armies that broke through the defense line of the Great Wall!

But in the end, it was still difficult to hold on, and the demon army retreated again.

After the war, the battlefield was silent. Everyone was recovering, healing, resting and defending, and doing what they could.

Their fighting spirit is still there, and they are absolutely unwilling to surrender, but their bodies are exhausted and their spirits are gradually becoming numb.

In this battle, too many people died. Only three or four tenths of the legion remained. More than half of the generals died in the battle, and a marshal died in the battle.

Top level combat power, 70% killed in battle!

Three of the Ten Swordsmen of the Human Race have fallen again!

The eighth sword, Muyu Sword Girl, the broken sword was broken into the enemy's bones, and there will never be such a continuous drizzle in the world.

The sixth sword, the Tianlong Sword Master, blew himself up and died after exhaustion. He killed three powerful men of the same realm, leaving no bones left.

The third sword, Star Sword Master, the stars are gorgeous, the body is like a comet, and it finally falls.

Warriors, generals, strong men, famous geniuses, and unknown people all go to this battle together, drink blood and die a worthy death!

How heroic it is, it should be remembered by history and sung in poetry!

However, no matter how angry and angry the remaining people are, they are finally exhausted and have to let go.

This kind of war has lasted for so long, and even Iron Man cannot bear it.

People have their limits after all!

Looking up, in the hazy and blood-stained field of vision, it seemed that even the great Great Wall was beginning to collapse.

Yu Wenmu seemed much older, with white hair all over his head. His eye sockets were sunken, and his dry and cracked lips were opening and closing as he made the next move.

It’s not time to despair, you haven’t stood to the last moment, and the Great Wall hasn’t fallen yet, then you can’t give up!

Compared with the human race, the atmosphere in the demon race headquarters is more solid, as if it is frozen.

The casualties in this battle far exceeded expectations. The first battle was only slightly higher than expected, so it was not a big problem, but in this battle, the casualties soared!

Obviously, after the first battle, the situation seemed to be stabilized, supplies were redeployed, and supplies and soldiers were replenished, but there were some things that were invisible to the naked eye.

The haze left by the previous war has taken root in the hearts of the demon clan, and the chaos within the demon country cannot be ignored. These have indirectly affected the army's execution of orders!

The human race, no matter what their intentions were, no matter whether they were good or bad, even if they did not use all their strength in this battle, at least they did not hold back or come out to cause trouble.

Because everyone knows that even if the human race loses, their status can remain unchanged, but if they have a choice, who would want the human race to lose to the monster race?

Even evil heretics still have a human side!

Of course, this is not absolute, and there are also extremely evil people who take the opportunity to cause chaos, but compared to the Demon Kingdom, it is nothing.

This is it, united as one!

The so-called common hatred of the demon clan cannot be compared with this. They just united the front for profit, not faith!

"Human race, Yuwen Mu, Zuo Jianqiu... you are indeed great talents. It's a pity that our demon race cannot be unified. Otherwise, how could I achieve such a record!"

Zhu Lin was bitter. He didn't think he would lose to Yu Wenmu, nor did he think that the Demon Army Generalissimo would be inferior to Zuo Jianqiu. This war was the foundation of the two races!

But, it’s time to end.

In the second round of the battle, the human race has squeezed out almost all their combat power. No matter what beliefs they have, they have reached their limit.

In the third round of general attack, the human race cannot take it!

Zhu Lin did not feel the joy of victory. Even if he won this battle, there would be no glory for him.

But, at least he will win!

It is respectable to die in glory, but he still hopes to live, even if he wins ugliness!

The third round of general attack began, and the Great Wall was crumbling.