Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 109 Battle Loss Ratio

boom!
The sword and the bone blade collided, sparks flew, and an explosion sounded.

Only a short moment after the coalition forces came into contact with the demon army, the two equally large armies engaged in a fierce battle outside this desert city.

The flames are burning, the blood is boiling, the crisp sound of cold weapons colliding is endless, and the roars, howls, and fanatical chants fill the mind.

As time went on, the battle between the two armies gradually divided into dozens of battle groups of different sizes, and the people in each battle group were doing their best to attack the enemy.

In the melee, a berserker holding two bloody bone blades stood out. The two bloody bone blades in his hands were hideous in shape, with shark-like serrations growing on the edges of the sharp blades. Any coalition soldier targeted by it would suffer misery if touched and die if injured. This was a demon with considerable strength.

On this battlefield, there are many demons with such strength.

As the war intensified, this berserker, who showed exceptional bravery and brutality, killed dozens of coalition soldiers in just a short time.

Such outstanding performance naturally attracted the attention of the coalition soldiers.

Soon, the siege against the Berserker began.

Five minutes later, the Berserker was surrounded by the corpses of the Allied soldiers, but all around him, pairs of bloodshot eyes filled with murderous intent were staring at him.

"Vile drow, vile devil!"

The Berserker Demon only had time to leave behind these words before he was overwhelmed by the Allied soldiers. In just a few seconds, the Allied soldiers near him dispersed, leaving only a bloody corpse.

The war is still going on. After an hour of fierce fighting, the coalition forces with more people have gained the upper hand. Although the individual strength of the demons is stronger, the strength of the coalition soldiers is also slowly improving after three months of digestion and absorption.

This leads to a certain gap in strength between the two, but this gap is not obvious.

In addition, another point is that after sweeping across the southern part of the wasteland, the demon army did not take a good rest, but rushed directly to the wasteland city, preparing to capture it in one fell swoop.

In contrast, the coalition forces took three months to recuperate.

With superior numbers, equipment, energy, and unwavering fighting spirit, it was not surprising that the coalition forces were able to gain the upper hand.

Gao Yang was still standing on the back of the Ghost-faced Demon Spider, looking at the coalition forces in front of him that were caught in the blood of war.

To be honest, the battle against the Old Believers in the first training was nothing compared to the war at this moment that seemed to have no end in sight.

Facing a war of this magnitude, Gao Yang is no longer of any use. Not everyone has the ability to command.

All he could do now was to stand with the Archbishop and the Elf King and watch the coalition forces fighting with the demon army in front.

Of course, this is not his purpose. When the battle situation becomes clear, it will be time for him to take action.

The shouts of killing mixed with the wails of death poured into his ears like a torrent.

Faced with such a breathtaking war scene, Gao Yang's body remained straight as a javelin.

Beside him, the Archbishop closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath as if intoxicated, and after a long while, he sighed with a hint of satisfaction:
"Such a wonderful taste, Yu, do you feel it?"

Gao Yang didn't say anything. When facing this kind of perverted thing, he always adhered to the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes.

No one knows when these creatures that like souls and sign contracts will set a trap for others.

Seeing that Gao Yang did not reply, the archbishop did not get angry. Instead, he turned to look at the Elf King Wadona on the other side. The latter's handsome face was tense, and there was a hint of seriousness and worry in his eyes.

Following his gaze, the Archbishop saw a group of elven warriors engaged in a bloody battle with demons. Facing the monstrous, twisted figures of the enormous demons, the slender elves with delicate and elegant features had no real advantage.

Fortunately, they have the army of believers of the Fallen God to fight together, otherwise, if the elves were to face the demons alone, it would probably be a difficult task.

"Don't worry, Elf King. The number of those mindless demons is rapidly decreasing. It's only a matter of time before our coalition wins."

The Archbishop pointed at the huge city engulfed in flames as he spoke, "What we need to consider is how to capture this city and defeat the old orc lord who has spent his entire life fighting."

When the old city lord was mentioned, the Elf King's attention was obviously drawn back.

The Elf King thought for a moment, then spoke softly, "The one in Wasteland City is old after all. As long as we defeat these demons, we can handle the rest together."

The archbishop turned his head to look at the Wasteland City with a smile on his face, but did not speak again.

"If that's all you are, you're not qualified to rule the wasteland."

The war continued. After a day of fierce fighting, most of the demons that were once as numerous as the tide were now buried forever on this land.

On the other hand, the coalition forces also suffered heavy casualties.

The casualty ratio between the coalition forces and the demons is close to 1.2 to 1, which means that for every ten demons killed, twelve coalition soldiers will die in the process.

Don’t think that this level of loss is huge. In the eyes of the coalition forces, being able to achieve this level of casualty ratio with the demons is already good enough.

Another point is that while the demons were fighting with the coalition forces, they also did not give up the battle with the Wasteland City.

This is also one of the reasons why the demons suffered such heavy casualties.

This shows that there are also huge differences among this large group of demons.

It was this disagreement that caused such great damage to the demons.

An elf covered in blood knelt on one knee in front of the Elf King, constantly reporting on the battle situation ahead.

After a while, the elven warriors returned to the battlefield, and the elven king frowned.

Soon, his brows relaxed slightly, and he looked at Gao Yang and the others and said, "Now that Wasteland City has been breached, and demons have even broken into the City Lord's Mansion, should we continue to wait here?"

The Archbishop still smiled and said, "Let's kill all the demons outside the city first. It won't be too late for us to enter the city later. Anyway, the old city lord won't run away."

The war between demons and devils never stops, so in this situation, the archbishop certainly wants to kill all these demons.

As for the ownership of Wasteland City, as a devil, the souls absorbed on the battlefield have temporarily satisfied the greed of this group of devils, so he is not in a hurry.

He is not in a hurry, but that doesn't represent others.

Gao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. The strength of the Wasteland City Lord can be regarded as the undisputed number one in the Demon Wasteland.

If you kill it, you will definitely get enough loot.

The archbishop was indifferent, but he could not ignore it.

(End of this chapter)