Human race, but was chased by girls from all races

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The city of Tyre was still filled with a tense atmosphere tonight. The guards on the wall kept a close eye on the horizon, hoping to discover any unexpected situation before it happened. There were only faint starlight in the sky, and the sea in the distance was like a dark cloth, hiding unknown dangers.

The weather was not good that night. It was overcast, dark and windy. The thick dark clouds covered the sky, preventing the moonlight from shining through. The whole sky was like a ball of black ink, which made people feel terrified.

“Hu~~~——Hu~~~——”

The wind occasionally blows, bringing with it a slightly desolate breath, like the low hum of a devil.

At the same time, in the combat command center of Tyre City, the Archon and Long Zhantian were sitting in front of a huge map, carefully studying every detail of strategy and deployment. Long Zhantian's finger gently ran across the edge of the map, thinking about various possibilities.

"It seems that the blockade we set up has indeed effectively prevented the enemy's harassment." Long Zhantian said in a deep voice: "But... I am still a little worried. After all, the actions of the demons are treacherous and unpredictable, and we must be prepared for any unexpected events."

After hearing this, the governor of Tyr nodded slightly, "Yes, I feel the same way. In the past few days, I have been strengthening contacts with other nearby cities and stepping up coordinated defense as much as possible. Although our city of Tyr is currently at the forefront, our position is critical. Once it is breached, the consequences will be disastrous. Other cities must also understand the benefits and disadvantages."

"Your Excellency, Archon, do not have to worry about this." At this time, a burly man in full armor next to him spoke. He was the commander of the Fifth Knights who was transferred to Tyre City a month ago to assist in the defense.

"The defense forces of nearby cities are ready to reinforce. Once the war starts, they will not sit idly by. The Ministry must be well aware of the situation in Tyre."

"That's great." Long Zhantian nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he suggested, "However, perhaps we can also consider sending a small team to conduct reconnaissance behind enemy lines. Although this mission is very dangerous, if we can grasp the internal intelligence and specific movements of the West Coast Demon Tribe, it will surely... help us gain more initiative. After all, only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every victory."

"Lord Long is also very far-sighted... I have the same idea." The Fifth Knight Commander nodded in response, and then he pulled out a written order from the lining of his clothes: "I have prepared an elite force. The personnel have been carefully selected and are composed of warriors with strong dedication and strong mobility. They will try to get close to the west bank and collect as much information as possible about the enemy's deployment and possible plans."

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On the other side, in the demon's command tent, Redra held a glowing crystal ball and squinted his eyes slightly, as if waiting for something. A blurry image appeared in front of him, and as time went by, the image became clearer.

"Ah, it seems that the signal is not far away," Redra said softly, with a cold and suffocating tone in her laughter.

At this moment, the picture in Redra's crystal ball was like this...

"hurry up."

The background shown in the crystal ball looked like a dungeon or secret passage. A man in the uniform of a Tyre City garrison soldier said in a low voice. Behind him were seven or eight of his men, each holding a huge box in their hands.

"Lord Chelist has sent a letter saying that the weather is good tonight and the master has scheduled the action for tonight. If the opportunity is delayed, the responsibility will be punishable by death!" the man said in a low voice.

"Yes!" several of the man's men said in unison.

"Follow me." The man said in a deep voice, and then walked out of the secret passage with several of his men. The eight people came to the dock and looked at the mighty warships moored on the shore, with gloomy expressions on their faces.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

The man led the way, and his men followed behind with boxes in their arms. They wanted to approach the warship parked nearby, but were stopped by two guards.

"We are here to deliver weapons." The man walked forward, put his hands behind his back, and said calmly. The man's uniform was slightly different from the others, more like an officer's uniform.

"Sorry, the light is a little dim and we can't see the sir's badge clearly." The two guards said hurriedly after seeing the man's identity clearly.

"Well, it's okay. You did a good job. Keep alert." The man said calmly, then waved to the men behind him: "Hurry up, don't dawdle."

"Yes……"

After passing two sentries smoothly, the man and his seven men came to the battleship and boarded the ship. According to them, they only needed to put down the box in the armed warehouse in the middle of the battleship and leave, but they did not do so. They opened the box and found a bomb in addition to a magic rifle. The bomb was filled with explosive powder, which they made by themselves.

After discovering that the source of the magic rifle's ammunition was explosive powder, they privately dismantled some of the ammunition's propellants, collected them, made such a "bomb", and engraved an explosive inscription on it. As long as a man has a thought, the inscription can be detonated. Of course, the power of the inscription explosion is naturally very small. The purpose of this explosive inscription is just to detonate the explosive powder in the bomb. And now they put this bomb in the ammunition warehouse of the battleship's cabin... their intentions can be imagined.

"Okay, go and place the remaining bombs." The man whispered to his men. He led his men away from this ship and boarded another one. After placing the bombs, he left again. This process was repeated many times, and soon bombs were placed in the ammunition depots of twelve ships. Although there were guards on these warships, because the man and his men were in uniform, and because of the man's identity as an officer, the guards on the warships did not suspect anything, until...

"You guys, stop right there, what are you doing?"

After placing the thirteenth bomb, the group ran into the patrol officer in charge of this area when they got off the boat. Seeing the sneaky look of the group, the patrol officer came forward without hesitation with his two guards and stopped them.

"Hello, sir." The man thought to himself that it was not good, but the other party's status was higher than his, so he could only salute first.

"What are you doing?" the patrol captain asked with a frown.

"Sir, we... are responsible for replenishing this batch of new weapons to the ship." The man replied.

"Replenish new weapons? Really? Then why didn't I receive this order?" The patrol leader's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Besides, since you are responsible for replenishing weapons on the ship, why did you take the weapons box back?"

"..."

The man was silent for a moment, then looked back at his men and exchanged glances with them. This was indeed a big flaw, and it looked like it could no longer be concealed. The man quietly activated his magic power and began to recite the magic spell in his mind.

"Sir, the weapons and equipment on this ship are full, so we took the weapons back and looked for other ships that are short of them and replenished them." The man said, but the patrol captain's eyes suddenly became fierce.

"You're talking nonsense! The number of new weapons on the ship has long been replenished! Are you spies? Capture them for me!!"

"Do it!!!"

Seeing his identity exposed, the man's eyes immediately revealed a hint of ruthlessness. He said to his men behind him, and then fired the spell that had been prepared long ago at lightning speed: "#****Fatal Curse****#!"

The blue beam shot out and shot directly at the patrol captain. Fortunately, the patrol captain was also prepared, so he used a wind escape technique to dodge the fatal curse. But the two guards following the patrol captain were not so lucky. The men behind the man opened the weapon boxes in their hands, took out the magic rifles inside, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!!!”

Because they had anticipated this battle, they had installed lightning bullets in their magic rifles in advance. This kind of ammunition not only had considerable lethality against a single target, but the overbearing lightning energy contained in it could directly make a person lose their combat effectiveness. It was estimated that only the bodies of dragons or blood races could resist it a little.

The two guards were killed almost instantly. However, the sudden outbreak of battle also immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding patrols - after all, the sound of gunfire was too obvious.

"Oh no, there's an enemy attack!!"

The alarm was sounded, and within a short time, a large number of patrol soldiers were dispatched and gathered here. Seeing this, the man immediately took several of his men to hide in a bunker behind - a makeshift bunker made of several wooden barrels and wooden boxes. Several of the man's men took the magic rifles in their hands and began to shoot at the patrol soldiers who gathered here.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Considering the large number of people on the other side, the man's men skillfully removed the magazines loaded with thunder energy bullets and replaced them with magazines loaded with fire energy bullets. In one round of shooting, several fireballs were shot out, and a large number of people were blown down immediately after the explosion. Seeing this, the patrol soldiers also hurriedly dispersed, trying to avoid being bombarded in a group.

"Okay... In that case, let's make the chaos even more violent!" The man gritted his teeth, then chanted a spell, detonating all the blasting inscriptions...