Chapter 228 On The Verge Of Breaking Out
Chapter 228 On The Verge Of Breaking Out
The Fengshentai territory is a thousand miles south.
King Yan, the lord of the hell clan, looked at the dense army of fire demons in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, which regarded the world's heroes as trivial matters.
The Hell Clan was defeated by the God Clan on the fifth and fourth battlefields.
He endured the humiliation, gave up the territory he had managed for thousands of years, and secretly came to the first battlefield with resources, in order to defeat those damn birdmen here and restore the glory of the Hell clan.
Now, he not only resisted the monster siege, but also raised the territory to level four without anyone noticing.
Today is the day when his army of flame demons swears to go into battle.
He wanted to give a big surprise to the billions of races on the battlefield.
"I, the Lord of Fire Demons, am back! Ants on the first battlefield, you will be reduced to ashes in fear."
Name: Balrog
Grade: Epic level arms
Level: 5
Combat strength: 33400
Potential: ★★★★★
Skills: A Level Summoning Skill Hell's Gate, B Level Skill Flame Entanglement, S Level Skill Volcanic Eruption.
Recruitment price: 1000 Cosmic Coin
Four-dimensional properties:
Life: 100,000
Physical attack: 7000
Spell: 31000
Defense: 200
There are a total of three thousand Balrogs, each of which can summon dozens of magma monsters.
The magma monster army summoned by the Balrog alone numbered no less than 100,000.
At present, the fifth-level territory only has a population of 20,000. What can the lords on the first battlefield do to resist his army of fire demons?
In King Yan's view, as long as he successfully summons his army of flame demons, even the bird people of the God Clan cannot resist such a huge army.
Although the angel troops in the Late Stage of the Clan of Gods are very abnormal, they took the lead in summoning angels when the first battlefield was only opened for ten days.
Therefore, the first battlefield is destined to be bloodbathed by his army of fire demons.
The only trouble may be that his Balrog army is marching too slowly.
After all, the Hell Clan, except for the Mythical unit of the Late Stage - the Hellfire Dragon, has the ability to fly, the other units can only run.
The King of Flame was very high-spirited and ordered to his army of Flame Demons:
"My people, your first target is that neighbor in the north. I want you to burn everything you see to ashes. Go ahead and let all creatures crawl under our feet and tremble. The whole army goes out!"
As the Flame King finished speaking, the entire Flame Demon army marched out of the territory in a mighty manner.
The same scene was playing out in every different corner of the first battlefield.
In a certain mountain forest territory, the silver-winged angel Breda looked at the thousands of Dark Templar soldiers in front of him and showed a satisfied smile.
Although the early troops of the Protoss were not very powerful, with the support of huge funds, Breda upgraded the territory and barracks to level four.
The Dark Templar, a level four extraordinary unit, is no longer something that trash races can contend with.
Breda's goal now is very simple;
She did not expect these thousands of Dark Templars to dominate the battlefield.
As long as they can continuously eliminate the surrounding lords, they can bring a steady stream of income to the territory.
The battlefield experience summarized by the Clan of Gods over the years is:
The resources produced by the territory alone will never be able to support the huge military expenditure.
Only by feeding war with war and constantly grabbing other people's resources can you finally control the entire battlefield.
"People of God! You must spread God's glory to every corner of the battlefield. I command you in the name of God to destroy those dirty enemies."
In a circular valley somewhere,
Darui, a descendant of the Human Race from the high star of Orion, stared at the surveillance screen in front of him uneasily.
Relying on the special geographical location, Darui was able to survive the monster attack in the third-level territory.
Darui is still following the traditional technological route of Human Race.
At present, he has developed nuclear power plants, anti-aircraft missile matrices, laser defense towers, satellite navigation, apocalyptic tanks and other technological branches.
According to his previous battlefield experience, the most dangerous moment is the end of the novice period on the tenth day of the battlefield.
At this time, as long as there are strong neighbors next to your territory, they will definitely come out to sweep away the invasion.
For the Human Race unit that has a large Late Stage power, every moment in the early stage must be lived carefully.
He did not hesitate to huddle all the important facilities in the territory into a small valley.
The purpose is to facilitate centralized defense.
At this moment, he had built the entire valley into a steel fortress.
Thousands of anti-aircraft missiles, hundreds of laser defense towers, and densely packed Apocalypse tanks were all placed at key locations in the valley.
He believed that with such a firepower configuration, it would be really unreasonable if someone else were to take over him again.
"Bless me, ancestors! Let me survive this wave. When I come up with nuclear weapons, I'll see who dares to challenge me."
Shizuoka Mountain Base Camp,
Wu Heng was also anxious.
Almost all the resources given to him by the organization have been spent on territory construction.
Although based on the current income, it has been able to maintain the construction and development of the territory.
But it is not enough to support a strong army.
But the only good thing is that when he entered the battlefield, he had the foresight to create two Spirit Rank formations.
With these two large formations, even if the army in hand is far from what he expected, self-protection should still not be a big problem.
Lao Hu rubbed his hands and came behind Wu Heng, hesitantly hesitated to speak.
Wu Heng glanced at him and asked:
"What's the matter, Lao Hu?"
Lao Hu scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Wu Heng eagerly:
"Captain Wu, lend me some of your precious soldiers for training. It's not the style of our army to just hide in this turtle shell!
Don't worry, these soldiers are in my hands, and I guarantee that those invading enemies will never come back! "
Wu Heng rolled his eyes at Lao Hu and said coldly:
"Don't even think about it! Do you know how much our territory has paid to summon these soldiers? Many important projects have been shelved just because of them.
I only have hundreds of treasures in my hand. If you break them for me, I won’t even have time to cry.
Don't come here to try to trick them, it's nothing. "
After saying that, Wu Heng turned around and wanted to leave. In desperation, Tiger grabbed Wu Heng's arm and assured with a pale face:
"I promise the organization that as long as they are alive, I will not let any of them die. Can I give you a military order?"
No, Lao Wu, listen to me, although we have this big turtle shell, it cannot cover the entire territory.
Do you want to see the results we have worked so hard to build destroyed by the enemy?
We have a large formation as our backing. If we concentrate our troops and use the defensive advantages of the large formation to attack and kill the invading enemies outside the large formation, we may be able to annihilate all the enemies within our territory.
Captain Wu, I know what you are worried about. But it’s useless to just defend! Our martyrs have proven it with their blood. "
When Wu Heng heard this, he couldn't help but show a trace of hesitation on his face.
What Lao Hu said was not completely unreasonable, but the risk of doing so was still too great.
At this moment, a voice came from behind Wu Heng.
"This time I support Lao Hu's idea."
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