One Thousand Ninety-Six Gods without a Master

What is a disaster? Disaster is a real disaster from heaven.

The demon Van Kesel was originally just the commander of a ten thousand demon soldiers, but recently he was promoted to be the general commander of more than 50,000 demon soldiers nearby.

It's a pity that he didn't have the joy of being promoted and getting rich, because the reason why he was promoted was that there were not many decent generals among the senior commanders of the devil.

Those with strong abilities, vicious and cunning basically all died on the front line—either they died in the expedition to the Magic Continent, or they died in the expedition against the Allied Forces of the Magic Continent.

As the saying goes, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings - he knows his own business, and with his ability, this position is actually a bit high now.

The troops on the frontline were defeated again and again, and retreated from the west coast to the current damn place. He was ordered to build a defense line in this mountainous area, and in fact he has been digging the soil here for 2 months with all his heart.

There is no way, the expeditionary troops of those terrifying Magic Continent stopped here before the snow fell. In order to be able to hold on to the position, he could only make a lot of construction here.

He dug 4 lines of trench defense in one go, set up so-called obstacles, and reinforced the second line of defense twice.

As the main body of the defense line, most of the trenches of the second line of defense have "roofs" made of thick wood and mud. These fortifications may be the strongest fortifications built by the demon army so far.

Even, the demon army equipped this line of defense with a full 4,000 rifles and more than 100 imitation mountain cannons.

It's a pity that all of these were wiped out and turned into nothingness under the attack of human beings.

While the hapless commander, Van Kesel, was complaining that he could only eat poor jerky demon dog meat for breakfast, his position was flooded by a heavy rain of shells.

The devil's demon dog troops have been relying on their huge numbers to consume the enemy's vital strength for the devil. Such a huge number of low-level demon creatures are really getting worse day by day.

The Alan Hill Empire has placed a large number of bio-genetic weapons in the Demon Realm, which caused the Devil Dogs, which had an absolute numerical advantage, to lose more than one-third at once.

To make matters worse, the remaining demon dogs began to lose their ability to fight, which caused the demon army to suddenly lose a very considerable number of units.

But today's devil dogs can't be put into battle on a large scale, and they die from various diseases from time to time,

It became the devil's garbage ration.

It is precisely because of the large number of deaths of demon dogs that provided some cheap food for the demons, which made the fragile logistical supplies of the demons not collapse immediately in this cold winter.

In other words, these poor, killed demon dogs, with their corpses, provided the demons with the last hope of surviving.

Fan Kesel, who was chewing the hard devil dog jerky, was startled stupid by the thundering cannon before his mind was fully awake.

The soil on the roof of his command post was shaken off, and the ground under his feet was trembling non-stop.

If it wasn't for the obvious sound of cannons that followed one after another, he would even think that it was a natural disaster such as an earthquake.

A ring-shaped main defense system painstakingly built by the demon troops was wiped out by shells.

No one knew when the enemy's artillery fire would stop. They could only curl up in the trenches and pray.

"Big, my lord!" A demon officer stumbled into Fan Kessel's command post, his face was covered with dust and cried mournfully, "It's not good! It's not good! Mount Percy... the side of Mount Percy was destroyed. The artillery fire has collapsed!"

"What... what!" Fan Kesel, who didn't even have time to put on his armor, looked towards the door in disgrace. At this moment, he realized, no wonder he felt the ground trembling violently, his command post was set up in At the foot of Mount Posey.

"The south! The south has collapsed!" The officer's voice trembled, pointing to the direction outside the door: "The first line of defense has lost contact! Master Ximan sent someone to deliver a letter, saying that death on the battlefield is also death, it is better to fight back and fight the enemy Fight……"

"Is he crazy? When he walked out of these trenches, his soldiers couldn't even sustain an enemy attack!" Fan Kesel widened his eyes, he didn't know that this general named Seaman had such awareness and ability .

In fact, he didn't turn his head around, because he didn't know what kind of baptism the Demon Race's position was going through.

If he was allowed to curl up in the trench and be directly buried by the gravel raised by the shells, he would not hesitate to think of a good way to leave there immediately - even if it was a way to die...

"Boom!" Just as they were talking, another shell landed on Posi Mountain, and the whole mountain began to shake.

It was an 800mm caliber Gustav cannon shell, which exploded directly on the front of Posi Mountain, completely turning the trenches and tunnels dug by the nearby demons into dust.

Being directly hit by a shell of this caliber may cause you to die without feeling any pain at all, and you will not find any corpses within tens of meters nearby.

The hard rock will disappear in an instant, and the huge mountain will shatter, turning into murderous projectiles rampaging.

"Damn it! Damn it! Where are the servants of God! Didn't the servants of God say they would come to support us? Where are they?" Fan Kesai stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of the demon officer who came to report. Er asked angrily.

A group of black shadows floated in, and the originally gloomy voice was filled with panic and despair: "My lord! My lord! It's not good! It's not good! The second line of defense has collapsed! The enemy hasn't attacked yet. The defenders have already collapsed!"

No one could face such a horrific bombardment, not even demons. They are not the Japanese army during World War II, who would dig tunnels and act like rats. The fortifications they built on the surface of the mountain are actually vulnerable at all.

Because the entire mountain was covered, only some fortifications on the back of the mountain survived. Most of the remaining trenches and bunkers have now been completely scrapped.

"What should I do? What should I do! A few days ago, I refused His Majesty's order to surrender and surrender my position! What should I do now?" Fan Kesel walked around anxiously like ants on a hot pot. For a while, he was in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.

It wasn't long before he rejected Aresia's order, and when he refused, he didn't expect that the attack of the Alan Hill Empire would come so quickly.