Among all the races, there are almost no troops on the surface that can compare with them.
But at this moment, they are right next to the Imperial Guard.
A completely different army formed a stark contrast to the Imperial Guard.
Chifeng's Vanguard Army!
Unlike other Imperial Guard units, the Vanguard Army exuded a bloody aura from head to toe.
Even under the sunlight, they were surrounded by a faint blood-colored mist...
Chifeng's Vanguard Army seemed to represent the War Demon's prestige, safeguarding the dignity of the battlefield of all races.
Chifeng.
The beast is true to its name.
The Star Alliance people like to call him the Scarlet Mountain!
Because when he charged towards the Star Alliance camp, it was like a mountain of all races was attacking, unstoppable.
And his every arrival would bring a great deal of bloodshed and death.
But Chifeng never liked the Star Alliance's description of him like that; he preferred to call himself Chifeng (Scarlet Point).
He wanted to be the sharpest spear in the hands of the Ancestor.
Piercing through all enemies standing in front of the Ancestor!
In fact, Chifeng's kneeling in the tent could have meant he didn't have to go to the battlefield.
Although he said in the tent that he needed the help of the Imperial Guard, that process and language were the result of the Ancestor's hints.
So he was unconvinced; he always believed that he was the Ancestor's Imperial Guard.
And also the strongest troop on the battlefield of all races.
So he naturally came to the front line of the battle; he wanted to prove it to everyone.
Not far from the Vanguard Army, the leader of the Imperial Guard looked at Chifeng next door without speaking.
Both beasts quietly watched the endless sea of insects in front of them.
Just a few seconds before the War Demon was about to issue the charge command.
Chifeng suddenly spoke.
"My Vanguard Camp! Will not be weaker than any unit!"
The voice directly rang in the leader's ears.
Immediately afterwards, with the War Demon's order.
The Vanguard Camp led by Chifeng instantly rushed out of the formation!
And the Imperial Guard, who was still in a daze just now, had a complex look flash across their faces as they watched the Vanguard Camp taking the lead.
In fact, when he stood on the battlefield, he had guessed that he and others might have been set up, through what their master had told them before leaving and what had happened in the tent just now.
Especially Chifeng's strong unwillingness in the last sentence just now.
Let him instantly know that they had been tricked.
But there was no way.
What could they do if the Ancestor-level commander set them up?
To resist the War Demon Ancestor and say they wouldn't go?
Don't be ridiculous, that's the War Demon Ancestor...
His whole life was spent fighting or on the way to fighting.
The impression he left on all races was that he was powerful and iron-blooded. To some extent, the War Demon's popularity and the number of races who admired him were even greater than those of the strongest Devouring Heaven Ancestor.
Don't even say you are the Imperial Guard; even if you are the son of some Ancestor, you have to go to the battlefield if you are thrown there.
This is how the War Demon has long been viewed by all races.
Moreover, they were said to be the Ancestor's Imperial Guard, but in fact, they had not seen their own Ancestor a few times.
The War Demon Ancestor personally designed to set them up, and even bowed and thanked them.
Then what else was there to say.
Besides, he looked at Chifeng who had already rushed out...
With such a person fighting side by side with him, what more could he ask for?
Thinking of this, a trace of cold light flashed in the eyes of the Imperial Guard.
So be it!
"My sons! Kill!"
Then he led the Imperial Guard to kill!
With their actions, the army of all races gradually moved.
Slowly, formations with the Imperial Guard as the arrowhead took shape, and began to attack the Zerg.
At this time, the War Demon Ancestor stood high in the sky, overlooking the battlefield.
There was no emotional fluctuation in his scarlet eyes.
He did not stop Chifeng from launching an offensive, nor did he stop his subordinates from going to their deaths.
Because although he had reached a preliminary cooperation with the Star Alliance.
But such cooperation did not mean that they would mutually hold back on the battlefield, or reduce the so-called sacrifice.
War is war. Before his cooperation with the Star Alliance reached a critical moment, he was the War Demon of all races who brought countless nightmares to the Star Alliance.
So he had to conform to his persona.
On the battlefield, he was an iron-blooded existence.
Sacrifice? Death?
As long as it was for the plan, then none of it mattered.
As for the current offensive of these all races...
Let's just treat it as his investment in Jiang Wang, or a way to wear down the Imperial Guard.
After all, the Star Alliance may not be able to achieve cooperation, but for people like Jiang Wang, as long as he can get enough help in the early stage, then his return on investment will inevitably reach his expectations.
And Jiang Wang had already observed through the Zerg that the momentum of this time's all races had undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Is this... what it's like without holding back?"
He murmured.
Immediately, Jiang Wang's eyes gradually became sharp.
He sat on the chair and began to take over the initiative of this battle.
After all, fighting with such a truly elite force is a good learning opportunity.
With Jiang Wang's takeover, the Zerg began to quickly change formations.
One by one, the arms began to move under Jiang Wang's control.
But this time's all races were not like the previous all races that allowed Jiang Wang to arrange them!
Several all-race generals took the lead in rushing out of the formation!
The powerful Diamond-level force directly swept away Jiang Wang's arrangement.
But Jiang Wang's side was not caught off guard by this set of all races.
Instead, he used the huge Zerg swarm to continuously replenish.
Since your generals dare to rush out of the formation, Jiang Wang's Blade of Dominance is not for nothing!
High in the sky.
The War Demon noticed that the Zerg's dispatch had changed, possessing more flexibility...
Seeing this, the War Demon became interested.
"Heh, kid, since you want to play, I'll play with you."
Immediately, the War Demon personally entered the arena, with him sitting in the central command to control the deployment of all races!
When the War Demon's voice appeared in the minds of several generals, all the generals were shocked!
For a long time, unless it was a world-shattering battle, the War Demon would generally not directly command, one was to hone his subordinates, and the other was to screen his recognized reserves...
So even they, these fierce generals who followed the War Demon in the Southern and Northern Wars, rarely allowed the War Demon to directly command the battle.
But at this moment...
The morale of the all races was raised again!
And the heart of that Imperial Guard was even more shocked.
'Impossible! Could it be that the War Demon Ancestor is not planning to harm us? But really wants to penetrate the Zerg?!'
All the generals did not know.
They have now become pawns on the chessboard.
And Jiang Wang and the War Demon are two chess players!
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At the same time, the Star Alliance also found something wrong.
"That's not right!"
One by one, the Star Alliance generals flew into the high sky.
Zhao Shulan stared fixedly at the all races who launched an offensive towards the Zerg...
