With his shouts, the military array of servants in front of him advanced significantly faster.

To the left of these dense soldiers, on the outer wall of a half-collapsed magic tower, a black golden eagle banner was hung. There, already the territory of the Irranhill Empire!

The battle lasted from early morning to dusk, and the demonic minions of the Ellanhill Empire had no intention of stopping their attacks.

They threw in one thousand after another, and a dense mass of servant soldiers poured into Witholands in ways they had never dared to think of.

These heavily armed demon soldiers never imagined that they would one day dare to disobey the Magic Eye, let alone that they would dare to take their weapons and rush into Withorans as conquerors!

Because this is the most sacred place for demons, making a loud noise here is a great disrespect for the origin of magic.

If any madman were to go wild here, the god's attendants would kill him in the most cruel way possible, and then hang him on the city wall to dry.

But now, thousands of demon soldiers are rampaging through the city with spears and swords, killing the most frenziedly.

They conquered ruin after ruin, seized house by house, and slain the demons who guarded it and fought for the origin of magic.

The demon soldiers in helmets and armor hung the black eagle banner on a building that had not completely collapsed, and used the most direct method to declare the sovereignty of these places!

"It's almost consumed!" Putting down the telescope in his hand again, Heidi Kanon commanded without any expression on his face: "It's time for our soldiers to appear!" Get the soldiers ready! ”

"Yes! Checkmate! An officer stood up and saluted, then turned around and walked to the walkie-talkie, grabbing the receiver: "Prepare to attack!" ”

Inside a remnant building on the edge of the city that had been hung with the Eagle Banner, the infantry of the Ellanhill Empire were sorting out their equipment.

A human soldier inspects his automatic rifle, the heavy 10mm assault rifle is very light under the operation of his exoskeleton arm, and every part is well lubricated.

He pulled the bolt, then observed the chamber before inserting a full magazine into his rifle.

The comrades beside him stuffed one magazine after another into their backpacks, and the comrades opposite him were painting dark green oil paint on their faces.

"After sunset! It's our turn to attack! An officer walked up to the building, glanced at his men who were preparing their weapons and ammunition, and shouted, "I hope you're ready." ”

"I hope those demons are ready...... Get ready for death! Burrison, as the deputy battalion commander, sneered, and plunged a dagger with a cold light into the scabbard on the side of his calf.

In the distance, the sunset, which had turned crimson, had begun to sink into the horizon, and the light in the sky had become very, very dim.

The two special moons, one after the other, emitted a soft and pure light, making the whole sky reflect a light gray faint light.

"Check the equipment!" He stood up, picked up the helmet in front of him, and attached it to the mechanical spine behind his head.

After gaining support, the heavy helmet snapped down and was placed on Burrison's head.

The heavy visor was covered by the faint sound of the motor rolling, and then the panoramic display illuminated Burrison's face.

"The system detected a lack of visibility! The system has detected a lack of visibility! "The computer that started up immediately sounded an alarm tone.

Immediately afterwards, with the echo of the alarm tone, the computer prompt sounded again: "The auxiliary equipment starts to work, and the low-light night vision system starts!" ”

All of the sights in front of Burrison's eyes turned green, and with it, the outlines of those scenes became clear.

The sun in the distance had long since sunk into the earth, and everything around it had become dim, but the monitor inside Burrison's visor still clearly provided all the surrounding scenes.

"Let's go!" He picked up his weapon and took a step, and all the soldiers in front of him, with their weapons raised, pushed open the gate, and walked out of the building.

Outside the building, the soldiers who were already on standby gave a simple salute to Burrison, and the Iran Hill Heavy Grenadiers were engaged in battle on the first night of the Battle of Witholands.

They're ghosts of the night, they're vampire-like troops. Night is their best camouflage, and pitch black is the camouflage on their bodies.

Heavily armoured, their footsteps were still slight, and in the darkness of the night, they scattered like ghosts along the streets, disappearing into the silence of the city of Withorims.

As the shadows passed, the servants stationed in the ruins spotted the shadows passing by.

The startled soldiers were just about to blow the horn when they saw the documents held up in front of them. And at this time, they learned that these ghosts in the dark night were human soldiers on a mission.

One of the surviving houses was filled with the wounded of the demon defenders, and the demon soldiers who had been tired from a day of work leaned against the wall and closed their eyes in exhaustion.

The demon servant army, which had managed to support the opposite, stopped attacking, and these demons immediately entered a sweet dream with their weapons in their hands.

A demon standing guard looked into the dark distance, tired of closing his eyes from time to time. But perseverance still kept him afloat, and he didn't fall asleep on such a quiet night.

"Those damn bastards have betrayed their beliefs, and tomorrow we're going to let them know the power of the Origin of Magic!" Two patrolling soldiers passed not far away, and one of them said to the other.

"You're right! We should let them know that we're awesome! The other soldier nodded, his words drifting far away in an extraordinarily quiet evening.

Just as they passed, in a dark corner, suddenly, a dark green lens glowed faintly like a ghost.

A few seconds later, a pair of demonic boots were dragged into the darkness, and the demon soldier who was standing guard at the edge of the house just now was gone.

There was only a pool of black blood on the ground, and no one would have noticed it in this black night full of blood......