Chapter 1395： Flank Strike

The current battlefield is completely an experimental base for the new weapons of the Ailan Hill Empire. The brand-new electromagnetic tank was galloping in front of the Heavenly Sword Shenzong's position as if it had entered the land of no one, and the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Shenzong suffered a lot.

And this is not the most difficult opponent they have encountered. Because just now, the approved Demon Forces of the Ailan Hill Empire launched a large-scale attack from the flanks.

The Heavenly Sword Shenzong troops, who had been exhausted on the front battlefield, were completely defeated this time. Their troops that went deep into the Flame Empire were divided and surrounded and suffered heavy losses. Within a day, they lost more than three important towns in a row.

On the ground with black blood everywhere, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword God Sect wearing a white sword robe, panting hard, pushed the body of a dead double-headed demon dog away from his body.

With great difficulty, he used the last bit of spiritual power to manipulate his flying sword to kill this terrible demon.

And his companion was already dead by his side, and was burned alive in front of him by this two-headed demon dog that could manipulate flames.

"These, where did these **** monsters come from?" Reluctantly stood up, and while drew his flying sword from the corpse, the young swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect whispered desperately.

These terrifying demon dogs rushed out of the forest in droves, which was as terrifying as a nightmare.

Although because his own forces were also very strong, they eventually blocked the impact of these demon dogs, but the price paid by the Heavenly Sword God Sect was also staggering.

On the battlefield that has calmed down, there are corpses everywhere, not the corpses of the enemy, or the corpses of one's own people.

Next to the black blood, the red blood was flowing. On the broken wings of the demon bat, there was also a flying sword that was also broken.

"Is there anyone? Is there anyone else?" Staggering arduously between the corpses, the swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who was lucky enough to survive called for his surviving companions on the quiet battlefield.

Finally, someone responded to his shout: "We are still alive!" "And me, I'm still alive!"

Hearing the voice of his companion, the swordsman who had survived immediately walked in the direction where the sound came from. Then, on the back **** of a small high ground, he saw several colleagues with slight injuries on their bodies.

There are only a few left in the team of hundreds of people, and everyone's faces are full of bitterness. Before they came here, they had never thought that the battle could be so fierce.

The opponent's fierce and undaunted offense made them feel terrified when they think about it now. Fighting until the end, those fierce monsters didn't mean to take a step back.

"We must retreat and leave here..." A leading swordsman used his long sword as a crutch, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and said to the remaining companions: "If the enemy comes again, we will all die here. Up."

"But, but lost... lost here, let's go back, and we won't be able to escape the end of being dealt with." A swordsman thought of the punishment that followed, and his whole body trembled.

Even if they had not personally experienced the methods of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, they had heard of some of them. Most of those who did not complete the task have never seen them again.

"Actually, you still have a choice." A voice came from behind them, causing everyone's involuntary hairs to stand upside down.

Everyone turned their heads abruptly and saw two well-dressed men standing on the hillside. They were wearing gorgeous armor and holding their helmets. It looked like I was just visiting the battlefield.

Both of them had sabers hanging from their waists, and their left hands were naturally pressed on the hilt of the sabre. The two of them were condescending, just looking at the dozens of swordsmen who were at the end of the Heavenly Sword Godzong sitting below.

"Introduce myself, I am the breeder of these demon dogs." One of the demon introduced himself: "It's nice to meet you."

"I'm the demon officer who came to persuade you to surrender. Hello, everyone." Another demon officer raised his left hand holding the hilt of the sword and said hello, and then continued: "If you are worried that it will be difficult to explain back, you can choose to surrender, we Recently there is a policy of preferential treatment to prisoners, which is very suitable for you."

The two of them talked to themselves there, completely ignoring the nervous expression on the faces of the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect who stood stupidly opposite.

It is as if the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect standing here are basically a group of babies who pose no threat to the two of them.

"..." The Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen who wanted to put aside two ruthless words and found their way back finally found that they had opened their mouths, but could not say anything threatening.

After all, they are now embarrassed like this, and they don't have any fighting power. Faced with two seemingly dangerous enemies, it is better to keep a little bit of strength to escape when they say harsh words.

After all, they don't need to run faster than the enemy, just need to run faster than their companions.

"Surrender, if you don't want to die." The demon officer who spoke first was talking and stepping down the slope.

His pace is very slow, and there is a feeling that I am not in a hurry. Then the demon officer who spoke, also walked down the small mound, and walked step by step to the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword God Sect.

"The emperor's order, if you surrender, we will give you prisoners treatment, lenient treatment, and exempt most of the guilt." After walking in front of the Heavenly Sword God Sect swordsmen, the demon officer continued to speak.

A swordsman finally couldn't help it. He had been accumulating strength just now, and now he finally broke out and urged his flying sword to attack one of the demon officers.

The demon officer lit up a magical defense barrier, threw the helmet with his right hand, and took the opportunity to draw a long sword from his waist, and a sword slashed the flying sword.

The flying sword, whose speed was reduced by the magical defense barrier, collided with the sword blade entwined with lightning in the hands of the devil, making a sharp sound of gold and iron, which made the entire battlefield noisy again for a while.

A sword slashed the flying sword, and the demon officer grabbed it with his backhand and shouted, "Ice Cone Technique!"

Accompanied by his shout, the temperature around him dropped sharply, a dozen ice cones suddenly condensed, and then suddenly rushed to the swordsman who was attacking with the sword.

The opponent evaded in embarrassment, and the concentration of urging the flying sword to attack dropped sharply, and the speed of the flying sword was slower.

On this side, the demon officer who had not succeeded in a single blow, the palm of his left hand lit up again, a burning magic circle suddenly appeared, and then a ball of fireball flew towards the target.