Nine Hundred and Five Servants

"Shield!" Accompanied by the loud shouts of the officers of the Alan Hill Empire, a row of demon soldiers in neat armor raised their shields.

Amidst the rumbling drums and the rumbling sound of cannons one after another, these demon soldiers walked slowly towards a castle in the distance with small steps.

Although these demons are not as fierce and unstoppable as the demons that invaded the magic world before, they are brightly armored, at least they still look like elite troops.

It's just that the uneven queue betrayed them. This army has not undergone any decent training at all. They are not qualified fighters at all, but just some appearances.

However, the military of Alan Hill does not recommend the use of these impromptu pieces, and they don't feel sorry for the cheap stamped armor with little value.

In the eyes of the senior officers of the Alan Hill Empire, these armors distributed to the demon troops are at best similar to the steel helmets they used in the early years, and they are basically things that can be replenished at any time.

"Steady!" Out of the range of the bows and arrows of the demon troops on the opposite side, the commanders of the Alan Hill Empire stopped their progress. They stood where they were, ceding command to the demonic commanders who accompanied the demonic forces to continue their attack.

These low-level demon commanders are all low-level demons who have been brought over temporarily, or some middle- and lower-level demon officers. It was also the first time for them to fight for humans, so they seemed a little at a loss and flustered.

"Steady the formation! Raise the magic defense barrier!" After entering the opponent's range, the attacks of both sides began to become bloody.

Alan Hill's long-range resource artillery did not stop, they were still roaring, pouring dense ammunition to the castle in the distance.

The demon defenders in the distance also started to fight back. They threw bows and arrows like raindrops to meet the enemies who approached them.

"Over the head! The bow and arrow are attacking! Raise the shield! Raise the shield!" An officer of the demon servant army who drew out his sword saw the oncoming arrow rain, and immediately shouted loudly with his hoarse voice.

Following his shout, the nervous demon soldiers raised their shields above their heads in the untidy phalanx.

The steel-skinned shield covered the entire infantry phalanx, like layers of fish scales. In the next second, countless magic defense-breaking bows and arrows fell and hit the magic defense barrier above the shield.

The crackling sound made the soldiers of the demon servant army inside the magic defense barrier even more nervous.

Most of them are a group of civilians, but they have never experienced such a terrible battle.

To be honest, they feel at ease if they are allowed to bully the weak and eat their own kind, but they are still too "young" to face a real battle.

"Ka..." As more and more bows and arrows fell, the magic defense barrier couldn't hold on, and an obvious crack appeared. Then, the crack began to spread, and eventually the entire defensive barrier was shattered.

"Hum..." A bow and arrow fell from the sky, passed through the gap between the shields, and plunged into the soil under the feet of a servant. The feathers at the end of the arrow shaft were still trembling.

"Swoosh..." Another feathered arrow passed through the gap in the shield, directly piercing the shoulder of a demon servant soldier.

The soldier screamed and fell on his back, and several feathered arrows flew into the exposed top of his head immediately. His whole body was shot into a hedgehog by the feather arrows, and the soldiers around him also fell down one after another because they lost their side protection.

Because the queue was not pulled neatly and showed too many gaps and flaws, this round of arrow rain fell, and hundreds of soldiers from the Demon Servant Army fell in a black pool of blood, and there were hundreds of wounded lying on the ground. There was constant screaming and wailing on the ground.

"Hold on! Hold on!" A demon officer dispersed the magic defense barrier above his head, raised his long sword and loudly reminded his soldiers to hold their ground.

To be honest, the war scene he was facing at this time was the war scene he was familiar with. So at this moment, he appears to be more proficient and more calm.

He was even a little moved, because the familiar war mode returned to him. This feeling is really nostalgic, as if seeing an old friend for many years.

Before that, he even thought that he would never see such a scene again. When fighting humans, everything he had to face was much, much crueler than it is now.

"Go ahead! Hold the formation!" In the distance, there were other demonic officers shouting loudly.

Their extraordinary bravery, and their calmness and high quality in the face of familiar wars, even impressed the officers of Elland Hill who were watching the battle from a distance.

"It's only been 15 days of training, and it's not bad to have such a level." An officer of Alan Hill held a binoculars and looked at the messy phalanx of demon servants in the distance. He didn't know whether he was mocking or praising Said.

"I think we can revise the training manual and train them for a month before sending them to the battlefield. They may perform better." Another staff officer analyzed by himself.

"It's not necessary for them to behave well... they just need to be loyal and willing to die for His Majesty the Emperor." The officer who was still holding the binoculars said coldly.

"It should be trained for at least 25 days... Otherwise, the death rate will remain high, and it will not be easy to recruit these demons into the army." The staff officer suggested a long-term consideration.

Putting down the binoculars, the general of Alan Hill thought for a few seconds and agreed with the staff officer's suggestion: "You are right... After all, they are willing to atone for their sins, and we should give them a chance... just a month ! The next batch of demon servants will be trained for one month, and then we will see the effect!"

In the distance, the sound of war drums and cannons still did not stop, and on the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, the black eagle flag of the Irish Empire fluttered lightly in the wind.

The phalanx that was advancing little by little was still uneven, and every time the arrow rain hit, many soldiers fell down screaming. However, these phalanxes are still squirming forward, getting closer to the castle guarded by the enemy.

No matter what, they have to take down this castle. This is a test for them. Only those who survive are eligible to enjoy the lunch prepared for them by the Alan Hill Empire.

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