Fierce battles, in thousands of places, were fought almost simultaneously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the thousands of churches that had not been destroyed, the tall crosses emitted a strong white light, which connected with the discs in the depths, and hundreds of millions of birdmen poured out of the discs and rushed into the raging flames, screaming from their mouths, and desperately attacking the line of defense of the volunteers.

From south to north, from east to west, almost the same way of fighting was going on at the same time. The roar of artillery fire and missiles, the sky-high flames and air waves brought by the explosion were stirring, and the entire fairy world seemed to be making a loud noise, and the whole earth seemed to tremble violently.

The battle was not broadcast live through the media, nor was it leaked out in a single word, but almost every monk in the immortal world felt an unprecedented shock. The flames of war seem to spread to every corner of the fairy world, and the sky-high flames can be seen everywhere.

Since the outbreak of the war, there has never been a single battle that has spread so widely, so strongly, and so grandly. The timid have begun to look for a place to hide, and even burrow under the bed, praying to God not to hurt themselves and their families, and the bold ones rush out of the house, gather together to look at the red sky in the distance, listen to the roar faintly in their ears, discuss excitedly, and speculate.

But no matter how they behave, there is one fact that everyone understands: this is indeed a decisive battle, and the victory or defeat of the fairy world is likely to be in one fell swoop!

The battle at the entrance of the Immortal Realm lasted for a full twenty-four hours. As the number of birdmen increased, they gradually gained a little bit of a foothold. Under the frantic blocking and cover of these vanguard units of "beach-grabbing" at any cost, more and more birdmen poured out of the gaps in space, and quite a considerable combat effectiveness was formed. And with all the birdmen finishing up the space traversal, the mighty legion of holy envoys finally began to show their hideous fangs, and they had the ability to fight the Volunteers.

However, this is just the beginning.

Before they could stabilize their position, the Volunteers' powerful armored clusters roared and began their fierce assault. Powerful heavy artillery, indestructible armor, fast and fierce maneuvering and sprinting ability, this behemoth has become a series of moving fortresses and fortresses, and under their leadership, the infantry easily interspersed and divided the chaotic formation of the birdmen. Countless birdmen howled miserably in battle, turning into clusters of white light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

The Fourteen-Winged Holy Envoys desperately mobilized their teams and commanded the birds to launch a counterattack on the spot, but the general situation was difficult to achieve, and they could only continue to retreat under the strong pressure of the other party, and the space for survival was constantly squeezed. And in the process, they suffered incalculable losses.

If a person can stand high enough and have a wide enough field of vision, then he will find that countless birdmen, pouring out of the vast land around the fairy world, are then attacked, driven, oppressed, and gradually concentrated in the center by powerful armies. One army after another, like a surging torrent, rolled up a thousand piles of snow, and gradually converged.

In fact, no one had such an all-powerful vision, but this did not prevent them from noticing the change in the situation, noticing that countless birdmen were being killed and annihilated in hordes—although the army had avoided the densely populated areas as much as possible during the attack, the people who had been keeping an eye on the decisive battle had quickly discovered that the battlefield was shifting little by little, and the imposing attack of the volunteers made them uneasittingly excited and addicted to it.

No one wants to sit idly by, no one is willing to stay out of this historic moment. As a result, countless people began to organize themselves and join the war under the leadership of local squires or respected people. Without guns or artillery, they could not go to the battlefield, so they helped transport materials and ammunition, rescued and transported the wounded, and even took on some role in transmitting information.

The battle went well, and after three days, the legion of the Holy Envoys, who had been forced to retreat under the powerful offensive of nine days of thunder, was gradually compressed into five narrow areas. Around, the overwhelming and imposing Immortal Realm Volunteers also gradually gathered and closed, encircling these five areas tightly. In the encirclement, the dense birdmen gathered and resisted desperately, but because the formation was too dense, they had to suffer greater losses.

At this point, the first stage of the entire campaign, the strategic intent was successfully completed. Next, as long as the attack is carried out carefully and patiently, it is already a sure thing to excite all the birdmen, and that will mean the final victory of this war!

Even people without military common sense are already aware of this.

The entire fairy world was full of jubilation, and those people who hid because they were timid before the war also rushed out of their homes and chanted with everyone.

And in the command of the troops, there was also a joyous atmosphere, except for one place.

In the wide command room, Lei Dong's eyebrows locked into a deep "Chuan" character, shook his head in distress, and kept muttering: "Something is wrong, something is wrong, what is wrong?" ”

This is the largest and most brutal battlefield in the entire fairy world, and it is also the general commander of the entire battle. As elsewhere, the battle here went extremely smoothly and there was a relaxed atmosphere, but the thunderous muttering stunned everyone.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" After a long time, the dark clouds asked tentatively.

Lei Dong shook his head in distress: "I don't know, but I always feel that there is something, as if something is wrong." ”

Wuyun's face also became serious, as a comrade-in-arms who knew Lei Dong best, he was very clear about Lei Dong's ability, this guy always had a super sixth sense, and he could always feel the danger keenly in places where others were not paying attention, and quickly find out what the problem was.

If even Lei Dong doesn't know what the problem is, then the problem must be quite serious.

Turning around and looking at the big screen in front of Lei Dong, the dark cloud's brain was spinning rapidly, and he wanted to help Lei Dong find the root of the problem in the shortest possible time, which was his only idea now.

On the big screen, the whole process of the battle on each battlefield is played, and the playback speed is set to a hundred times the speed, one scene after another, like light smoke sliding on the screen, but with thunderous eyesight and perception ability, it will naturally not let go of any picture or detail.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Lei Dong snorted softly, and even involuntarily made a pause gesture in his hand, and the picture suddenly stopped.

Then, Lei Dong's gaze became a little dull.

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