When night began to envelop the battlefield, the front which had been roaring all day had a little calmness.


    Hebert, who survived, is maintaining his weapons in the trenches.


    His own enchanted sword had been lost in the battle, and now he had a weapon similar to a military shovel. It was the relic of his big comrade in arms. When the enemy was fighting with a bad demon commander, his neck was broken by the prickly hands of that monster.


    Of course, after that, Hebert made up a sword for the half dead evil governor and avenged his comrades in arms.


    The vanguard and investigation unit of the Salvation Army, namely, the unit named "May Flower", are all good hands. Even the heroes are assigned to four people. Although they were caught off guard by the abyssal army, they managed to stabilize the front line after paying heavy casualties and were not directly pierced by the enemy forces.


    Of course, the anarchic attack of the abyssal army is also one of the main reasons why they can stick to it. Even the demon king can''t make the simple minded monsters do what they want.


    However, the heavy casualties obviously brought about a drop in morale, and the heavy atmosphere in the trenches was one of the most obvious manifestations.


    "Have we been abandoned by Stein?" A boy sitting in a corner with his knees in his arms broke the silence and said.


    Hebert knew him. He was a new recruit, but he was assigned to his Mayflower unit because of his excellent performance in the training camp.


    But the actual combat seems to have left a lot of psychological shadow for this imp.


    Instead of trying to figure out the size of each other''s psychological shadow, Hebert just poked out his head and looked at the dark sky, feeling that something was looking at the ground, and then retracted back into the trench: "why do you say that?"


    "We held out all day! But Stein didn''t even send a support Army


    The recruit yelled, as if to vent his fear and anger with the help of this behavior: "they must have given up this front, and we are absolutely just being regarded as abandoned children for delaying time by them!"


    "From the moment you join the army, you should be aware of being abandoned."


    At this moment, the last man in the trench spoke.


    He lost a hand, and the wound was wrapped in a dirty uniform, which stopped the blood, but also increased the possibility of infection. The chaplain has almost died. The initial scuffle made it impossible for many people to protect the priests who were not competent enough. This also led to the death of a large number of soldiers due to lack of treatment.


    But it doesn''t matter. What matters is what the person has in the other hand.


    It was a knight''s gun, which was so long that it occupied almost half of the trench. Although it was covered with heavy blood at this time, the elves and the runes shining with dark light still gave people an elegant and unique feeling.


    This is a hero treasure, and its owner is also a hero.


    "It''s not the same!" The young recruits were choking their necks. They didn''t respect the heroes in the past. They just glared at each other: "your weapons can make you easily break out of the siege of the abyss army, so you can say this kind of words!"


    "I will not escape." The hero said in a deep voice. Without hesitation or bewilderment, he looked directly into the eyes of the recruits and repeated, "I will never leave my comrades to escape."


    The recruits whose momentum was completely suppressed suddenly felt speechless.


    "Well, it''s not polite to interrupt your conversation, but I always find the sky outside a little strange."


    Once again, Hebert, who poked his head out of the trench and then retracted, interrupted the confrontation.


    "What''s the matter?"


    Knowing that Hebert was one of the first to notice the abyssal raid, the hero seemed to take his discovery seriously.


    "It''s too dark."


    As soon as Hebert had finished, the rookie began to laugh.


    "It''s night. It''s dark at night. That''s what kids know." He grinned, thinking it was a joke Hebert used to liven up the atmosphere.


    But apparently the hero didn''t think that way: "what does that mean?"


    "There is no moon today, none. But there are no stars I can''t even see the dark clouds! If I have to say it, I think we are just like... " Hebert pauses for a moment, as if searching for the right language: "it''s like being locked in an upside down iron pan!"


    "I see."


    The hero nodded and said thoughtfully, "because I''m a swordsman, I''m not familiar with magic and the magic like abilities of abyss demons, so before I set out, my best friend, a great mage named Aesop, once told me some things that need to be paid attention to."


    With that, he leaned his head out of the trench, looked into the dark sky, and determined his judgment.


    "There seems to be the present situation If I''m not wrong, I''m afraid the Mayflower army is now shrouded in the "dark curtain of darkness.""What''s the purpose of this black curtain? Is it hard to make the sky darker The young recruiter asked curiously, and his age-related thirst for knowledge had eased his fear of war.


    "Of course not. In addition to enhancing the power of shadow magic and some specific dark spells, the dark curtain can also isolate some magic waves - as far as I know, all teleportation spells communicate through magic waves."


    After a pause, his face became a little grim: "in other words, it is very likely that until now, Stein has not been able to obtain information that we have been attacked by the abyssal army!"


    With that, the hero looked around at the two people around him.


    "I think we''ll have to send someone to Stein."


    There was silence throughout the trench.


    The sudden shrieks and angry roars broke the precious tranquility of the night and made the whole front boil again.


    Similar to the sound of gongs also sounded, along with the sound of warning mixed with local dialects.


    "What happened?" The recruits a spirit of excitement, picked up his hand that has rolled the blade of the long knife, the body slightly trembling.


    "Someone has been attacked by the Ghostface owl, and the abyssal army''s attack has begun again."


    After listening to the warning, Hebert said to the other two.


    "There''s no time to hesitate. You two try to break back. I''ll tell the commander of Mayflower! Gentlemen, the future of mankind depends on you The hero also pulled up his knight''s gun. King hori solemnly said to his two comrades in arms who showed different performances.


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