Chapter 209: Calamity Blade

Alan turned to look back, and Willik and the others had retreated to the camp gate, and he was about to rush back to help. Suddenly, a sword demon screamed at the door, this demon used the language of the sword demon, his voice was short and sharp, and he pointed at the dead commander and shouted several times. He ran away with his gun, and when he shouted like this, the remaining soldiers behind him found that their commander was dead. Coupled with the words of the sword demon before, they all lost their fighting spirit.

The soldiers in the front row shook their swords and axes a few times and then gradually retreated, and after a while, the remaining dozens of people walked cleanly.

Willik and Bloy sat on the ground, both bloodied but smiling at each other.

Under such a siege, he finally survived. Alive, better than anything else.

Eren frowned, he clearly heard the sword demon shouting something "Calamity Blade". He sat on the ground, cleaning his wounds, and pondered. The strange words that the demon had just pointed at the commander and shouted the blade of calamity were obviously related to the commander. He suddenly remembered that he had obtained a stone tablet from a tribe that recorded a picture similar to that after being attacked by the Blood Blade, and he wondered if the Demon Praise had appeared on the Underworld Star a long time ago. Now the sword demon shouted something like that again, nine times out of ten, the Calamity Blade was another name for the demon's praise.

What kind of sword should it be worthy of the name of calamity?

"Chief, how are you?" Willik said at this time.

The two of them had stopped the bleeding with spray from their backpacks and wrapped them around with bandages. Bloy had the most wounds on his body, and the bandages almost wrapped around his upper body. After resting for a while, the two of them were in good spirits.

As for the physical strength of the source force, it will take some time to recover as before.

Alan himself silently examined his body, leaving aside the skin injuries, which were burned by the heat and flames, and the internal organs and bones that were hit by the death blow of the commander were the most severe. Allen's engraving itself has the ability to fire, and is resistant to fire and heat. The skin in the burned area began to peel off, but it eventually hurt the blood vessels, and it was barely a minor injury.

However, the internal organs that have been slightly displaced by the shock and the bones that have cracked cannot be healed in a short time. If there is a body repair fluid, these injuries can be expected to heal within 24 hours. As for now, Alan can't rely on the recovery strength of his body alone without a few days. In terms of mobility, you can move freely, but you can't move lightly with people, otherwise the injury will only worsen.

He looked up and said, "Rest for 10 minutes, and then we'll go back to the outpost." ”

There is a repair tank in the outpost, so you can soak it for a day. But in the current state of the three of them, they are afraid that they will not be able to return to the outpost until the day after tomorrow.

Unbeknownst to Allen, while they were surrounded by sword demons, another army was heading for the outpost through the plains.

Outpost scouts were quick to spot and alerted in time. However, before the soldiers could escape, they were slaughtered by the tide of enemy troops. It was a thousand-strong army, consisting of eight hundred warriors and two hundred wolf horsemen. A Sword Demon General rode at the forefront of the Hellfire Beast, a special dangerous species that was crossed between the Horned Wolf and the Crimson Molten Dangerous Bear. The Inferno is as large as a bear, and in terms of body structure, it is close to that of a horned wolf. The fur is crimson, the head is, and it is a genus of fire. It can spray high-temperature flames and has good fire resistance, which is the standard equipment of the mount of the Ten Shoguns.

The sword demon riding on the Inferno is Dore, and Ironhoof, along with several other tribes, is secretly carrying out a top-secret plan against the Shadow Fortress. Now, the thousand-man team led by Doray is the first part of the plan, which is to quickly knock out the Federal Army's outposts at the entrance to the Alex Plains with a thunderous force. Although these outposts are hidden, the Ten Sword Demon Divisions are not vegetarians.

In several reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance operations, the Ten Divisions have locked on several outposts where death is spreading, and at the same time launched onslaught on these outposts. All outposts must be uprooted as soon as possible to clear the eyeline of the death-spreading plains.

Dorray was joined by several other thousand-man troops, all of which were presided over by the Sword Demon General.

DorΓ© is a general from the Ironhoof tribe, and he is tall. And because of the strong source power, the body has also achieved breakthrough evolution. Unlike ordinary demons, who are thin and rickety, Doray has a well-developed body of muscles, and the density of bones throughout his body is comparable to steel, which makes Dorey weigh far more than ordinary demons. If it weren't for a mount like the Inferno War Beast, it would be a heterogeneous Black Shadow Demon Wolf among the Horned Wolves, and it would be difficult for it to bear the weight of Dorey.

What's more, he was draped in the fine full-body plate armor of the Iron Hoof Tribe, plus a two-handed greatsword hanging from the left side of the war beast. This outfit made the Inferno War Beast carry tons of weight.

This is simply not something that ordinary horned wolves can afford.

The banner of the Iron Hoof tribe behind him was stirring in the wind, just like Dorey's mind at the moment. He could already feel the flames of war rising in his chest, as if he heard the spirits of his ancestors roaring in his ears to raze the human outpost with the most brutal means possible.

This was the first step, and the human fortress on the other side of the Yales Mountains would also suffer a bloodbath. This is the will of the king, and no one can change it.

The sirens sounded at the outpost.

Catherine and Lucy are staying in the recreation room, which is the outpost's place for the soldiers to rest and entertain. It's like a small bar, with a small bar counter and a few tables and chairs. There is a knife target hanging on the wall, and next to it is a smart jukebox. When the alarm went off, Lucy was boredoming throwing knives.

Hearing the alarm, Catherine said to Lucy, "You stay here, I'll come when I go." ”

Walking out of the recreation room, the men in the outpost ran towards the storeroom. In front of the storeroom, the second lieutenant in charge of Gotha was dispensing rifles, and Catherine stepped forward and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Enemy attack, Major General." The second lieutenant of Gotsa said nervously: "Our sentry found a thousand-man team, judging by the flag, it should be the man of iron hooves. Leading the way is a sword demon general, and they will soon reach ......"

At the end of the sentence, the entire outpost rumbled. The mud and sand sprayed wildly at the entrance, and several soldiers at the door flew out. Catherine said, "It looks like they've arrived, so call all the combat staff." ”

Gosa smiled bitterly: "Most of them are on mission, and now except for the civilian personnel, there are only about twenty people in the outpost who can fight." ”

"Forget it, I'll do it myself. I originally wanted not to let the Sword Demon know......" Catherine frowned, and said, "But those guys, why did you choose to appear at this time?" ”

Godsa was overjoyed: "If the major general makes a move, the thousand-man team will not be worried." ”

The second lieutenant's words were not entirely sycophants, it was a high-level war era, and the ranks of the Federation were almost always played. What kind of strength you have, what kind of position you can sit in. Taking the general level as an example, if there is no general who is worth the strength of 10,000 soldiers, how can he sit in the position of a general!

The sword demon army is menacing, and in a blink of an eye, it has already entered the mountain road, which connects to the outside world and is quite narrow, which is not conducive to the army. It was difficult to defeat the mad wolf knight, and two hundred wolf riders lined up in a row, forming a torrent charge. The outpost began to counterattack, and several firepower points on the mountain road and the outpost organized an offensive. It's a pity that this firepower network is a little weak, except for the sudden incident at the beginning, a few riders were shot and landed. The rest of them all raised a shield from the wolf's side to protect the front, and the horned wolf rushed forward, constantly breaking through the fire net.

More than a dozen wolves in the forward rode up the beast skull and monster guns, and counterattacked the bunker and fire points. Dao beams burst through the air, knocking out one outpost bunker after another. Let the rear army pass unimpeded, the explosions are non-stop, and the exploding fireballs create a loud wave that roars through the mountain roads.

The gate of the outpost opened, and the wolf riders were not only surprised, but happy. If the outpost is closed, it will take a bit of effort to blast open the gate disguised as a mountain. Now it can be driven in for a long time, and with the mobility of wolf riders, there is no need for the army and generals in the rear to attack, but these two hundred wolf riders are enough to raze the outpost.

This is certainly something that would have been possible without Catherine being present.

Now it's a different story.

As soon as the door opened, a crack was opened, and the wolf rider in front of him only vaguely saw a thin and slender figure appear inside. Suddenly, something lit up in the shadows, and then a cold light rushed through the door.

That's the scythe of the serpent's scythe!

The blade swirled sharply, and the source force above the infusion formed a pitch-black vortex, and it easily slashed through the space of more than ten horses in front of it. In mid-air, a whirling spiral flew back, and more than a dozen riders were still galloping. But cracks appeared on the bodies of the wolf and the sword demon at the same time, and then they scattered into pieces of flesh and corpses all over the ground with a bang. Only then did Catherine come out of the base, her black and white ponytail whistling back her head, and the girl's eyes still shone like a river of Styx. In her eyes, there was no difference between the living life that was still brave and the dry bones that had sunk in the River Styx.

The mark of the femme fatale appeared on her forehead, and after Catherine retracted the scythe, her slender body swirled, and the snake scythe swept out. The blade fires wildly, spun wildly against the ground, and nails it sideways into the body of a horned wolf. Catherine held the blade of the knife and pulled horizontally, and under the effect of the traction beam, the blade nailed into the wolf's body surged out with great force, pushing the wolf and the people to sweep out, crashing into the other wolf riders.

A total of seven horsemen were swept by Catherine on the left side of the mountain road, and the girl waved her hand upward, bringing the blade to the sky. The cold light of the mountain road flickered, and a blood spring soared. The Seven Horsemen and the Horned Wolf were torn to pieces by the source power attached to the scythe, and the internal organs and blood scattered all over the place slowly rose into hot smoke.

Catherine retracted her blade, leaned forward, dragging her scythe to the ground to meet a straight fissure, pointing straight at the wolf rider!

Seeing that he was about to collide with the enemy Hong Feng, the snake sickle behind Catherine suddenly threw out, and the sickle body disintegrated step by step, and there were traction beams connected between the components, which suddenly turned into a long whip. Catherine's wrist flicked, and the scythe turned into thousands of scythe shadows, and under the infusion of source power, it turned into a violent whiplash. The wolf rode into the shadow of the whip, and immediately even the man and the wolf were swept into pieces and flew out.

Under Catherine's men, thousands of whip shadows rushed like the River Styx, rushing to the point where the wolves were overwhelmed. The space of the mountain path was limited, and the wolf rider could not bypass the deadly Styx that Catherine danced, and they were buried under the dazzling shadow of the whip.

For a time, the mountain road was full of blood. In just a few breaths, the wolf rider lost seven or eight out of ten! R1058