The blood-colored clouds filled the sky, so low that they almost reached the top of their heads.
The wind of hell blowing with the smell of sulfur is constantly blowing from the Wind Spirit Plains.
On the tower at the top of the city, the adjutant with a broken arm was reporting the battlefield situation to Dewey.
"The demons have launched a new round of attack in the west," the adjutant said solemnly, "Although we have repelled them and can hold the city wall for the time being, the enemy is also becoming stronger."
Dewey followed his gaze to the west.
The winter wilderness has turned into a piece of scorched earth, and on the hills at the end of the field of vision, a new demon army appeared, roaring towards Starwind City.
Demonic reinforcements are a bad sign.
According to Osis, this means that the forces of the three Starbreakers have converged in Talengard.
If they didn't make repairs there but set off immediately, they would inevitably arrive at Starwind City one day later.
Before returning to the battlefield, Dewey had found Mullen and told him the news from Osis.
He worked with the Grand Archon to formulate the city's next response strategy.
Now, there was only one thing left for Dewey to accomplish.
That is to inform the soldiers still alive on the front line about their next fate.
"Brothers!"
Dewey shouted.
"Before the final moment comes, I still have something to say to everyone!"
On the wall below the tower, swordsmen with incomplete armor resting on their swords, dark elf stalkers collecting the corpses of their comrades, and crossbow operators who were replacing broken crossbow strings all raised their heads.
Dewey spoke candidly about the current situation.
"Everyone, I just learned that an army of machines and undead came from the west and has merged with the demons of Talengard. They will soon attack the high wall of the last barrier."
"They will arrive at Starwind City as soon as tomorrow and launch an attack on us," Dewey paused and continued, "Therefore, the enemies we ultimately face will not be just the 400,000 demons in Talengard, but hundreds of them." Servants and minions of the Starbreaker."
Confusion, consternation, fear.
After showing all kinds of extremely complicated emotions, Dewey saw that the light of hope in the soldiers' eyes slowly extinguished.
Everybody knows.
This is a hopeless war.
But no one expected that the enemy, who had already had a crushing advantage, would once again receive a large number of reinforcements.
This makes the balance of power between the two sides reach an extremely exaggerated level.
This news was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the morale of the defenders.
However, Dewey could not hide these truths from them.
Some people fainted, while others sat limply on the ground.
For these exhausted warriors, this is just a normal physiological response of the human body.
Facing the army whose morale and strength had hit rock bottom, Dewey continued to speak in a declarative tone:
"My compatriots, comrades, and brothers."
"Some of you are mountain people from Dragoncaller Fjord, some of you are dark elf reinforcements from Black Cliff, and some of you are survivors of Talengarde's slave camp."
The sturdy tauren guards and the bruised Longcaller Harbor militia raised their heads.
"Some people are undead warriors who were summoned by Asha and fought for the Star Wind Leader."
On the city wall below, a dark knight whose face-covered helmet had been blown away raised his skull, looking at Dewey with soul fire in his eyes.
Beside him were the few remaining skeleton warriors and shooters, stepping silently on the dense pile of bones.
"Some people come from the Buck Principality and the Crow Principality and have experienced a long life of escape. Others come from the pioneer areas in the south and just want to escape from the brutal descendants and find a new home in Starwind City."
More auxiliaries and militiamen stood up against the battlements and listened carefully to Dewey's voice.
"We all know that there will be a battle between Starwind City and Talengard, the devil's nest in the north, but we never thought that we would face such a desperate situation."
"In just a few days, Starwind City fell into the siege of millions of enemy troops. The once stable and peaceful days turned into dissipated clouds in an instant."
"Yes, the enemy is far more powerful and cunning than we imagined..."
Dewey paused for a moment.
"However, we Starwind Leaders are never wormwood on the roadside. We will only die silently in the face of the enemy's ravages."
"If that were the case, Starwind City would never be recovered, and the Yinla River would not be able to be opened... We, who come from all over the world, would not be able to gather here to fight to defend our homeland and the people we love. "
Dewey saw that the gloom in the soldiers' eyes had not dissipated, but in the gloomy eyes of each one, a faint flame rose.
"The establishment of Starwind City and the prosperity of Starwind Territory have not been about overcoming obstacles and surviving in the face of death?" Dewey's voice became louder and louder, "Which one of us who crossed mountains, rivers, lakes and seas to come to this city has not experienced Unimaginable hardships and dangers?”
"Yes, we are not grass on the roadside...but stubborn rocks. Even if our bodies are shattered, we will still crush the steel teeth of powerful enemies!"
Dewey waved his fists and spoke loudly through gritted teeth.
"We are not lambs to be slaughtered...but griffins on an isolated mountaintop!"
"Even if the demons are surrounding you and all the feathers are scattered all over your body, you will still use your sharp claws to dig out the demon's eyes!"
The gazes on the city wall became hot.
Dewey took a breath and continued: "I believe that the lord has never given up on us. He must still be looking for some way to save Starwind City. We have all followed him, and he has always been like this."
Someone below echoed: "He's always been like this!"
Dewey said firmly: "I believe that 400,000 demons cannot crush our ridges, and millions of enemies cannot make us bow our heads. As soldiers, we will never abandon the city and break through, using innocent compatriots as human shields to seek a slim chance of success." vitality."
More people responded: "We will never break out, we will never retreat until we die!"
"Then let us fight to the end!" Dewey raised his arms and shouted, "For our lovers and friends! For the immortal alliance of humans, undead and dark elves!"
The defenders shouted in unison: "Fight to the death!"
Dewey stepped on the battlements, drew out his sword and stabbed into the blood-red sky: "For the lord! For Starwind City!"
"For the lord! For Starwind City!"
Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison, and there were forests of spears and swords on the city wall.
The weapons of warriors from all races are like rows of steel flags, flying over the ancient Starwind City for a long time.
...
Outside the eyes of humans, more and more demons have entered the western realm of Fengling Plain.
In addition to the figures of demons, you can occasionally see fast-moving mechanical transformations, as well as skeleton soldiers with clattering skeletons and running with rusty knives.
The mechanical emissaries, necromancers, and demon warlords who commanded the legions of their respective races had no objections to each other.
On the chariot pulled by eight dream monsters, the great demon Moore sat on a throne made of flesh and blood with a cold expression.
Now, he has fulfilled his wish to become the pioneer of the army of millions of Broken Stars, responsible for guiding the army to march until it reaches the last high wall known as the immortal wall.
However, before finally reaching Falkenridge, he is bound to bring destruction and vengeance to Starwind City.
Moore knew deeply that no matter how tenacious the defenders of Starwind City were, they only had one day left in their lives.
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