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In the Batman’s front-line vanguard camp, in the command post.

Filippo Inzaghi looked at his companions around him.

His face was not good, and he was angry: "You tell me, a pioneer point was destroyed by humans? And only a few people escaped back?"

No one dared to answer.

A general said with a stiff face: "Marshal, it is true. Among those who escaped back, there is the vanguard general flag."

"Let him come over. I want to ask what's going on."

Soon, a bat man with a dusty face and leather armor that was almost blackened by burning walked in.

Everyone in this command post has a higher status than him, so he seems very nervous.

Moreover, he was defeated in the war, which made him even more nervous, fearing that he would be executed.

"Deserter, your only use now is to tell us intelligence about the enemy." Filippo Inzaghi said in a rather bad tone: "If you want to survive, try to say something that we are all interested in."

Jenny took a deep breath and said, "According to the undead who came over, the opponent we are facing this time is the largest country and the strongest lord in the human world. He even brought a group of the strongest races with him."

"Elves?" Filippo Inzaghi frowned and said, "I have heard of this race. Except for not being able to fly, they are quite versatile."

"No, it's the dragon race." Jenny said carefully: "According to the undead, the dragon race is the strongest race in this world in terms of individual strength, and the elves have the advantage of the whole race."

"A giant flying lizard like a flying dragon?" Filippo seemed to have heard rumors about this race, but he couldn't remember where.

Jenny nodded.

"I've heard that they are very large and have a strong ability to bear gravity." Filippo looked a little unhappy.

Batmen can fly, too, but the stronger they are, the less capable they are.

In fact, this is very normal. Flying is greatly affected by body weight. The inside of the bat man's skeleton is basically mesh-like. While ensuring a certain strength, he can reduce his weight to get a better flying experience.

A strong bat man has more muscles, and his bones will become stronger and heavier.

This caused their flight altitude and distance to decrease.

But the dragons are different. They are born with an absurdly large body size and an exaggerated weight, yet they can fly at high altitudes and long distances.

This is something that the Batman race cannot understand.

It is also a kind of jealousy.

Because in the eyes of the bat people, the ability to fly is their greatest advantage, and it is also their advantage in dominating the original world.

But now, there are more powerful dragons riding on their heads.

Fortunately... they heard that the dragon race’s breeding ability was poor.

There are far fewer of them.

"The dragons are not afraid." Filippo Inzaghi snorted, "We still have the black mist to deal with all flying creatures except ourselves."

All the bats nodded and gently flapped their wings behind them to express their excitement and approval.

"Without the dragon race, the other races in this world would be insufficient..."

At this time, a guard ran in and interrupted Filippo: "Commander, it's bad, the enemy is advancing towards us from three directions."

There was silence in the command post for a while, and all the bat generals showed expressions of disbelief.

The creatures in this world actually dare to take the initiative to attack?

They have been waging war for nearly a decade, slowly eroding the land of this world.

The enemy is always on the defensive and never on the offensive.

If they were not restricted by their living environment, they would have occupied the world long ago.

"We are underestimated." Filippo Inzaghi snorted unhappily and walked out of the command post first.

When he looked up, he saw giant dragons and lizards flying in the sky ahead.

Even from a distance, they could see the general shape of the dragon, while their tribesmen who took off into the air to fight the enemy were just a densely packed mass of small black dots.

Blue and red dragon breath appeared in the air and then disappeared.

In front of them, the enemy's ground forces were also pressing forward under the cover of air power. "There are a lot of troops in three directions. The enemy is desperate." Filippo snorted, "Pass the order down, activate the magic circle, and expand the range of the black fog to the maximum. All members of the Third Legion, take off immediately to support the vanguard."

"Yes!"

A bat general flew up, then picked up the trumpet at his waist and blew it.

Then a large number of bat people flew out from the strange buildings on the left and rushed straight into the sky.

It is so dense that it looks like a dark cloud.

Filippo turned around and asked his adjutant, "How long has the Fourth Legion slept?"

"About five hours or so."

"Almost done, prepare to wake them up." Filippo pointed to the ground troops in front of him: "When the Third Legion goes to war with the Dragon Tribe, I need a troop to defeat the enemy's main force. Who is willing to take on this responsibility?"

All the bat generals took a step forward without any retreat.

"Very good, very energetic." Filippo nodded: "Carla Bruni, it's up to you to complete this task."

"Yes!"

The bat man who was nodded to saluted excitedly and then flew away.

He also blew the trumpet in the air and led a large group of bat men to attack head-on.

Filippo snorted, "These humans are good warriors. They are the first strong ones who dare to come out and fight us. I admire them very much, so we need to give them a decent death. What do you think?"

"Mr. Inzaghi has a point."

The bat generals said respectfully.

Filippo laughed with great satisfaction.

At the same time, Hardy looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky, and then at the enemy-occupied area gradually darkening ahead. He raised his hand to signal the Knights to stop.

As soon as the Knights stopped, all the troops behind them stopped their actions almost at the same time.

Hadi looked at the sky and said, "The enemy's black fog is coming. Let the dragons retreat temporarily."

The leader flag waved, and soon several magic tracer bullets with different color combinations shot into the sky.

The dragon knights immediately retreated in an orderly manner and lowered their flying altitude, almost flying over the heads of the ground troops.

Those bat people had been suppressed and beaten by the dragon clan. Now they saw the dragon clan running away, and thought they were afraid, so they lowered their speed and chased after them.

Then... the dragons flew over the heads of the ground troops, and just as they were chasing them, they were greeted by a black rain of arrows.

The rain of arrows was very dense.

If they flew high, the rain of arrows would pose no threat to them.

But now... they are within the coverage of the rain of arrows.

A rain of arrows came down, and a large number of bat people were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

The remaining half or so were startled and quickly took off into the air.

But it takes time to gain altitude from the attack range.

Most of Hardy's archers have undergone at least five years of rigorous training and are now able to shoot quickly.

Everyone is an expert archer.

In less than three seconds, another rain of arrows came.

Almost all of these bat men were shot down, and only a few of them escaped.

The number of casualties caused by the archers far exceeded that of the previous dragons.

Hardy nodded with satisfaction. Such efficiency in killing the enemy was worthy of his continuous subsidies to the army for the past ten years.

On the other hand, on the Batman's side, Filippo's eyes became sharp.

"The enemy commander is dead... I will peel off his skin and hang it in my room as a trophy!" (End of this chapter)