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Wang Yan stared at the river that was several thousand meters wide, and the river was rolling wildly. If he forced to cross the river, Wang Yan would probably be grateful that his legion would survive half of it.

"Master, the situation is very unfavorable to us." Camus, wearing a set of black armor, said in a serious voice, "In this environment, our legion's combat effectiveness cannot be achieved by 30% of the 100% of the combat effectiveness. I suggest that scouts be sent immediately, conduct all-round reconnaissance, and find a way out of the quicksand terrain."

Camus was once the boss of the famous Dark Blade Legion. He was extremely good at military affairs and discovered a desperate situation at a glance.

"Okay, since you're all in the finals," Wang Yan smiled calmly, "The off-track moves that everyone should use are almost the same. It's time to show your style. You will be the one who will command the next war."

In terms of commanding the army, Wang Yan is purely an amateur than Camus. Under normal circumstances, it is okay to fight wars, but if he meets a truly powerful commander, he will be unable to meet.

At least to the point of command, it is much inferior.

"Yes, Lord." Camus saluted, stood up straight, and a strong confidence aura spread on him. His voice slowly ordered, "The entire scout brigade was divided into four squads, exploring to the southeast, west and north. Remember, once you encounter an enemy, don't bother and escape as quickly as possible."

"yes!"

The scout brigade that participated in this exhibition was composed of seventy elite harp-bodied banses, among which more than ten were the top ten, and their cultivation strength had reached the legendary level. Because they were light and good at wind-based spells, their speed was so fast that they encountered opponents in the entire hell, and their vision was also very good, so they were the most suitable scouts.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Four teams of harps fly into the sky like goshawks, flying in four directions in an orderly manner.

"The rest of the people form a defensive formation and rest on site to save physical strength." Camus continued to order. He did not waste time or physical strength and tried to build any fortifications.

In this ghost place, there is no building materials to build fortifications.

As the main force, the three hundred ogres battle infantry, two hundred elite barbarian infantry, and three hundred barbarian hellhound cavalry, formed a defensive formation and rested on the spot according to their usual training.

During this process, they did not make noise, but looked like they were well-trained.

In the sky, the dark demon god Mamen said in confusion: "The legion of the Demon Flame Boy does not look as miscellaneous as the surface. Among the seventy harpies, more than ten have reached the legendary level, and I didn't notice it before."

In the entire world of hell, the legendary level is a watershed.

Any race can gain the respect given by the overall society after reaching the legendary level. If you defect to a rich and powerful demon king and make some contributions, you can gain a self-sufficient small territory and live a free and easy life as a lord.

This is also why in the world of hell, it is difficult to distinguish between the two characters of legend and the lord. Legendary Lord, Legendary Lord, is not a waste of time.

The harps belong to the middle-level race in the hell world. Most of them survive and reproduce in the form of a tribe, and their whereabouts are almost spread throughout the hell world. However, their overall strength is not too strong. In a large tribe of thousands of harps, only the clan leader and high priest can reach the legendary level.

No wonder, ordinary harpies can only reach C level when they become adults, and they cannot even master the personal realm. A small number of them can understand the realm and become elite harpies. However, there are often only 10 or 20 harpies who can reach A level in the Thousand People Tribes.

Because of this, some powerful slave hunting teams will specifically capture the entire tribe of harps to sell, and often make a lot of profits. This also makes the number of wild harps tribes less and less, and many harps are born directly in the slave market.

Just like Zoe, the harp-bodied banshee under Wang Yan, he has never had tribal life.

This 70-person harem scout team includes the most essence of four or five large harems. No wonder it surprised the demon god Mamen.

"Satan, you are working hard enough for your son." The fallen demon Samar sneered, "He actually tried his best to recruit an elite harp-boss slave to act as an elite scout. He is quite an idea."

The demon god Satan was confused. He didn't notice before that this harp-bodied scout team was quite eye-catching. His son was quite good at playing, and he could actually smash such a delicate harp-bodied team.

In such small-scale legion battles, at least in terms of vision, they will not be at a disadvantage.

"Compared with the harp, the boy with black armor all over his body seems to have a very talent for command." The fallen demon god Samar pondered for a moment, "If those barbarians and ogres can obey orders, the trainer may be that boy."

"It seems that the Demon Flame Boy is also smart," said the dark demon god Mamen. "The previous series of battles were commanded by the Demon Flame Boy himself. Now that the command power is transferred, I am afraid that I will show my true skills."

The demon god Satan also felt that his son seemed to have hidden a lot of strength before. The seemingly mixed slave legion seemed to have hidden a lot of things, as if it was covered with an invisible layer of fog, which made him a little confused.

However, in the current situation, the more my son's strength is hidden, the better, maybe...

For a moment, the almost dead soul of the demon god Satan began to gradually recover, even if it was just a glimmer of hope.

After Wang Yan transferred his command, he felt even more relaxed.

In fact, when Wang Yan established his own slave legion, Camus, who was the leader of the legion, contributed the most, and he was doing most of the hard work. Wang Yan just grasped the general direction and grasped the morale of the army without any trouble.

at the same time.

The four-way harp scout team had already flew out more than ten miles in just a short time.

The harp on the left has already flew over the wide river and arrived at a delta plain. The soil here is hard, grass is dense, and trees are sparse. From time to time, some small animals appear. It is the most suitable battlefield for Wang Yan's army to fight head-on.

It’s just a pity that Wang Yan’s army wanted to cross the river without any damage, so it would take several days to build a ship and build a bridge. During this period, the enemy’s scouts had already attacked.

The harp on the right side, after crossing dozens of kilometers of quicksand zone, entered a large mountain range area. The cliff is steep and sharp peaks are sometimes towering into the clouds. Even if the legendary harp is at the level of the harp, it is not easy to fly.

The seventeen or eighteen harpies who were exploring forward set a distance between each other and approached with a wide detection vision of more than ten miles. They used their outstanding eyesight to search every inch of land in the vast sea of ​​quicksand, hoping to find materials useful to the army.

However, in this hot sea of ​​quicksand, it was so barren that even gerbils could not reproduce, and strategic materials such as stones and wood were even missing.

After flying for seventy or eighty miles.

Suddenly.

The harp-bossed roared sharply. As the sound spread, the other harp-bossed roars also burst out. The roars came one after another, and soon spread across the eighteen harp-bossed roars.

This is a signal of encountering an enemy.

The banshees gathered in the middle according to the usual training content.

Among this harp, Betty and Fanny, the leader, are both the best among the harpies. They are also one of the first harpies to follow Wang Yan in Liuhuo City.

With their own efforts, they grew up very quickly. Wang Yan was not reluctant to give them rewards and used blood evolution techniques to increase their strength again and again. Now Betty and Fanny have achieved the first level of legend.

This made Betty and Fanny feel like they were a different life. The life in the tribe was vividly remembered.

The life of the harp tribe is simple and happy, and countless sisters live together carefreely until disaster strikes.

They have all seen their legendary queens with a grace to fight against the crowd. They have also seen them having chosen to surrender in order to protect their sisters from being massacred.

I even saw that after giving birth to Zoe, the queen was depressed and died of exhaustion.

The graceful queen, like an elf goddess, was eventually defeated by the greedy and shameless demons, and was unable to save the fate of the tribe sisters until her death.

Until, he appeared.

Your Highness, Demon Flame!

It was His Highness Demon Flame who saved them from the dirty quagmire. Although he still wore a slave collar, His Highness never regarded them as real slaves, and he was very respectful and equal.

From that day on, they saw the light!

Betty was wearing a grass-green robe, a thorn crown, and holding a turquoise green cane that reached the level of the holy artifact. Her wings were slightly wide open, and she was extremely charming and graceful when she hovered on the spot.

Such a graceful temperament is no less than the tribal queen back then.

The long and painful years have become the best nutrient for her complete transformation and sublimation.

There are many people who have the same experience and growth as her, such as another harem Fanny beside her.

Fanny's style is completely different from hers.

Fanny wore a set of hollow and lightweight, exquisite concave armor refined from extremely precious dark gold. The armor was full of inscription formations engraved by the inscription masters, emitting a sparkling black light, making her look sexy and charming, and she exudes an incomparable danger.

No wonder, this set of female holy weapon-level armor weighing only two or three kilograms comes from the lifelong masterpieces of the Dark Elf Master in the Fallen Demon Realm. Even in the army of dark elves, only the most outstanding and top female generals are qualified to enjoy, and there will definitely be no more than ten sets.

In addition, Fanny had a dagger on her legs and an equally extraordinary dark elf war bow on her shoulders.

The whole image is heroic, graceful, beautiful and full of fatal temptation.

Betty and Fanny are definitely the best in the queen class in any harp tribe. However, here, they are just the captains of the scout team.

At the same time, the other sixteen harpies who had already flapped their wings and surrounded them like a forbidden manner were all awesome, each with their own extraordinary style, and their strength was only half a step away from the legendary level.

Even an ordinary harp scout who throws it on earth can cause trouble.

This is also visible from this.

Wang Yan's overall strength is now terrifying.

"Ancestor of the Hawks." Betty closed his beautiful eyes, raised his staff, and sang in the ancient Hawks' language, "Please give you great power to descendants of blood, so that all enemies can't hide."

The majestic energy surged from the staff, and the green energy rotated more than ten meters away from the air, condensing a huge hawk's eye.

In the eyes of the eagle, the scene within a few dozen miles is revealed.

At the same time, the enemy scout teams of several small teams were also revealed one by one. They were all scout teams from the Night Demon clan, all of which were thin and worn with discolored leather armor. In addition, the bat-like wings unique to the Night Demon clan, they could fly at the fastest speed in the night.

Unlike the harp-shaped scout brigade, which became a monk halfway, the scouts of the Night Demon army were all professionally trained since childhood, and after many tests and eliminations, they finally formed an elite team.

Moreover, the Night Demon Scouts who can be selected into the Night Blade Prince are undoubtedly the best among the same category, good at concealing, rapid reconnaissance, and even assassination.

The scout army of the Night Demon clan is known as the Night Fang among the Night Demon clan.

When the two armies were fighting, the scouts took the lead.

The battle and battle between scouts are often a war that kicks off in a war. The defeat of a scout battle is equivalent to the suppression of the vision of a large army and blinding the eyes.

"It's the Night Fangs of the Night Demon Clan." Fanny's pretty face showed a solemn look, "And the other party has discovered us and is vaguely surrounding us. It's obvious that the Night Fangs want to annihilate us."

"Send a sister back to report the message." Betty said with a cold face, "The rest of the sisters, follow me to meet the enemy."

...

"What!?"

An incredible noise broke out among the audience at the Hell Conference.

Originally, when the battlefield had been magnified by hundreds of times, it was impossible for the audience to see the scenes in the battlefield again. However, the great power of the three demons is beyond ordinary people's conjecture.

The Hell Conference venue seems to have not changed.

In the middle of the venue, more than a dozen three-dimensional light curtains appeared, and some real-time mirrors in the battlefield were played. If a real-time mirror is paid the most attention, this real-time mirror will be cast in the huge three-dimensional light curtain that occupies half of the venue and becomes a head mirror.

Originally, the whereabouts of Betty and Fanny, the reconnaissance team, only occupied one of the small three-dimensional light curtains. However, as they first encountered the enemy, they naturally attracted the attention of many viewers.

However, when Betty said something, the other sisters followed me to face the enemy behind.

The scene exploded instantly.

That small three-dimensional light curtain instantly replaced the scene where Wang Yan's army was stationed in the largest three-dimensional light curtain.

In the huge three-dimensional light curtain, the image of the harp-shaped banshee Betty is infinitely magnified, and her pretty and mature face is revealed, showing her beautiful beauty.
Chapter completed!