When Xue Hua walked into the harbor area under the leadership of several soldiers left behind, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

The bay, which was once full of traffic and the smell of cargo wagons and fish, has now been completely transformed into a battlefield, full of ruins left by toppled houses and traces of the aftermath of the battle.

Smoke was still billowing from many wooden buildings, and sporadic roars and howls could be heard from the alleys of the fish market not far ahead, and it was clear that the fighting in this area had just ended, and the professionals were still strangling the monsters that had slipped through the net.

"Lord Xue, the professional adults in front have already moved the battle line to the alley of the fish market, and several guardian adults are also there... Do you need me to show you the way? ”

The soldier standing beside him held the spear in his hand with a wary face, and his pale face was full of nervousness and unease.

He's just an ordinary person, and any monster here can easily kill him, so he doesn't want to enter this Shura field full of blood and dead corpses, but if Xue Hua insists, he must also help.

"No need, you can go back, I'll just go over by myself."

Of course, Xue Hua is not such an unreasonable person, although even if this soldier helps him lead the way, he is confident that he can guarantee his safety 100%, but it is better not to do this kind of unnecessary thing.

"Well... Okay, well... Have a nice trip, dear sir. ”

Hearing Xue Hua's words, the soldier immediately took two steps back as if he had been pardoned, and then suddenly realized that this was a little inappropriate, so he turned around and saluted Xue Hua again.

Xue Hua nodded, climbed on the back of the cockroach, and walked straight towards the depths of the fish market, which had been reduced to ruins.

The cockroach's feet were very fast, and Xue Hua had already heard the sound of fierce battles not far away, all kinds of arrows and spells flying in the sky, and some flying monsters were also dancing wildly in mid-air.

The roars of the barbarians mingled with the howls of the monsters, echoed by the crashing and screaming roars of various weapons.

When Xue Hua turned the last corner, a fierce and white-hot battlefield suddenly appeared in front of him.

Barbarians and paladins held their shields in the front row, summons such as skeletons, wolves, and giant bears complemented their defenses, and the skills of mages Amazons and elemental druids swept across the front lines and smashed into enemy camps, setting off waves of fire, electricity, and ice.

The Assassins weaved their way through the defenses, using their agile bodies and Shadow Cloak skills to hunt down monsters that were lucky enough to get past the front lines, and their traps added a lot of strength to the defenses.

These professions are obviously of high rank, they are mainly composed of royal guards, and there are some old professionals who have retired from the front line and have reached the upper limit of rank.

Classes below level 35 were sent to the Yucatanna Fort to defend against monsters outside the Gravel Wasteland.

Due to the fact that even the lowest projection level of the demon legion attacked from Kurast was as high as level 25, coupled with the huge number of them, these low-level professionals could play a limited role here, and it was better to let them guard the flanks of the battlefield.

All the human legionnaires were assigned logistical tasks, and they appeared on the frontal battlefield for no other purpose than to give heads away.

The level of professionals on the front line is basically above level 40, and they are all middle and high-level professionals who have learned at least one series of skills, and only they can withstand the attacks of the demon army wave after wave.

However, the strength of the demon legion is not worse than that of the human side, but it is much stronger, especially after a large number of sheep-headed demon clones and winged demon groups joined the battlefield, the momentum of the professionals' advancement was immediately curbed.

On the cliff on the side, the Amazons supporting the battlefield were attacked by the Winged Demon Group, although these fireball-breathing bats were no match for the agile Amazons, but in the case of attack, the Amazons were powerless to provide fire support on the battlefield.

Realizing that the Demon Legion was starting to exert all their strength, several Paladins and Barbarian Battlefield Commanders changed their advance to entrenchment, ordering the Paladins and Barbarians on the front line to build a defensive ring against the surrounding buildings, and letting the mages temporarily cut off the battlefield with skills such as walls of fire and blizzards to help the front row stabilize the defensive line.

Their order was very timely, and at the moment when the necromancers erected the bone wall fence, a large number of sheep-headed demon clones suddenly crashed out of the wall of fire and the traps of the assassins set up by the mages, followed by an even greater number of Sakaram warriors and various monsters, and a large number of dwarfs also poured out from the flanks, trying to outflank the professional defenses from the edge.

If the pros hadn't changed tactics quickly, they would now have run head-on into the vanguard of thousands of sheep-headed demons, and then successfully outflanked and besieged by the dwarfs in the midst of the entanglement, and found themselves in a bitter situation.

But now, in the face of the shield wall defense line that had been prepared for a long time, the sheep-headed demons who acted as the vanguard were like hitting the waves of the reef, and they were directly numb by various pre-launch skills, and the momentum of the charge suddenly became a plate of scattered sand.

The flanked dwarfs also ran head-on into the necromancers and druids' minions, and all sorts of mutated wolves and skeleton stone demons slashed their heads and faces at the dwarfs and sinister creatures.

The skeletons are not afraid of the poison on the dwarven blowers' blow arrows, and the corpse explosion skills of the necromancers standing in the back row also happen to be the nemesis of the resurrection skills of the dwarven wizards.

However, although the human legion's side was in a temporary advantageous position at the tactical level, the expressions on the faces of several professional commanders were worried.

There is no other reason, it is because they have not been able to retake the bay until now, and as long as the bay is not recaptured for a day, the reinforcements of the demon legion can continue to come ashore from the bay.

Human energy is limited, and in such a high-intensity state of war, even professionals can't support it for long, and if they continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that in two to three days, their defense line will completely collapse.

The number of demon legions is too large to be stopped by the "Strait Monster" Turner alone, not to mention that now that the Legendary Cultivator has ventured into the sea to interfere with the legendary druid, the professionals can clearly feel that the number of monsters rushing in each wave is slowly increasing.

When Xue Hua arrived at the front headquarters, several commanders were discussing with the Guardians how to solve the current situation.

"Hey~ Lord Farah, don't you look very good?"

Xue Hua's voice came into the tent, and Farah, who was still frowning, immediately turned around with a surprised face.

"Oh! Akarat is on top! Xue! You're finally back! ”