Unusual Developments

Before long, Demon Skinner became Ang's exclusive nickname. Warriors from other Infantry Regiments also came to seek his advice, and Ang generously shared his experience with them.

Because Ang was not afraid of the corrosive effects of demon blood, some of his experience could not be learned by others. At most, they could become more familiar with demon anatomy, which was still somewhat useful.

Through demon magic-patterned hides, Ang had accumulated nearly 200 Gold Wack. This would be the capital for his future life.

Ang planned to return to the Warrior Academy for systematic study after retiring from the military.

After all, he had learned through unorthodox means. Many things had been figured out by himself or learned from others, and he lacked a systematic understanding of many subjects.

After fighting for some time, Ang discovered that without using Qi force, he could exchange one or two rounds with a demon.

This discovery delighted Ang. He knew that what made him special was his Qi force. Without that unusual Qi force, he would be no different from an ordinary person and unable to harm demons.

When dissecting demons, he could not even cut through them without infusing Qi force into the skinning knife. Yet the warrior Ang had consulted was a standard Level 1 Warrior, and he could cut through demon skin with the same skinning knife without adding Qi force.

Ang discovered that fighting demons without using Qi force allowed his strength to improve more quickly. This discovery made him reassess his training methods. Thus, he decided to put his skinning work on hold and devote all his energy to fighting demons. Without the support of Qi force, he had to rely on his own body and skill to contend with them.

Ang focused on the details of every battle, and his body gradually adapted and grew stronger through the clashes. He learned how to use terrain, speed, and strength to make up for his lack of Qi force. Through battle after battle, Ang became sharper, and his reaction speed improved noticeably. He found that his body was becoming tougher through constant tempering, and every clash with a demon brought tangible progress.

These battles not only strengthened Ang's body, but also made him calmer and more decisive in combat. He began to predict demon attacks and react swiftly. This pure contest of physical strength allowed him to truly grasp the essence of battle and further strengthened his resolve to become stronger.

Ang's changes drew the attention of the other warriors, and everyone began to see him in a new light. Although he had suspended his skinning work, his performance in battle made everyone realize that he was becoming a true warrior, one capable of standing on his own.

Demon Camp

Gewalong silently listened to the battle report from his subordinates, his brow slightly furrowed as he considered the next strategy. After the report ended, he swept his sharp gaze across the Foul Spirit Commanders present and said in a deep voice, "What are your thoughts?"

The first to speak was Foul Spirit Commander Gorta. He said gruffly, "My lord, I believe our current battle rhythm is very good. The humans are already showing signs of fatigue under our attacks. We might as well maintain our current offensive and wear them down."

Immediately afterward, another commander, Karlstila, stood and objected:

"No, I disagree. The humans have already established a defensive line at the edge of the Kewenhua Grand Plains. Continuing frontal assaults will have limited results. We should choose another direction and launch a surprise attack from the flank, catching them off guard."

Finally, the elderly Foul Spirit Commander Renard suggested in a deep voice, "We cannot delay any longer. The humans have only just established their defensive line, and it has not yet fully stabilized. This is precisely when they are lax. I propose that we gather all our forces and launch an all-out assault, directly destroying their camp and leaving them no chance to reorganize their defenses."

After hearing each commander's opinion, Gewalong pondered for a moment. He weighed the advantages and disadvantages of every suggestion, considering how to maximize the Foul Spirit Legion's combat strength while striking most effectively at the humans' defenses.

He knew that this decision would affect the coming battle. At last, he stood up and looked steadily at the commanders. "Everyone, I have heard your opinions. Now, we must formulate a plan that can both strike the enemy and protect ourselves. Next, we will..."

Before long, the demon camp split off a force of Elite Troops led by Foul Spirit Commander Karls, which quietly withdrew toward the rear. No one knew where they had gone. Meanwhile, the humans were trapped in the narrow area between the plains and the canyon, unable to conduct effective reconnaissance due to the demons' blockade. The frequency of demon attacks increased by the day, leaving the warriors struggling to cope as fatigue gradually showed.

At first, the human warriors had gradually adapted to the demon attacks, but they soon discovered that the demons were adapting to battle just as quickly. Every battle was a trial, and through their continuous coordination, the demons gradually adjusted their strategies and tactics. After more than twenty rounds of battle, the demons had not only adapted to fighting humans but had also gradually shaken off the plane's suppression, their strength beginning to return to normal.

The human defensive line began to grow fragile, and morale continued to decline. The warriors no longer faced those demons who had just descended and seemed relatively weak under the plane's suppression. Instead, they faced enemies that had become increasingly powerful after being tempered by repeated battles. The demons displayed more agile and ferocious methods of attack, placing unprecedented pressure on the warriors.

During a nighttime raid, the demons displayed unprecedented combat power. Ang witnessed their changes with his own eyes. Their movements had become faster, their coordination more seamless, and they even displayed extraordinary intelligence in battle. Ang realized that he could no longer rely on the old tactics. He had to find a new way to respond.

Meanwhile, Gewalong was also observing from the shadows, and his strategy was gradually taking effect. Watching the demons return to their peak condition filled him with confidence. The force led by Karls also sent back word that they had discovered a crucial weakness in the rear and were preparing to launch a decisive attack.

Ang and the warriors constantly adjusted their tactics and tried new methods of response, but they knew that the demons' formidable power could no longer be dealt with through simple strategies. They needed more reinforcements and greater strength if they were to gain even a sliver of hope in this battle.

The commanders of the human camp quickly noticed the demons' changes. After Meredith thoroughly questioned those involved about the battles, he summoned the other commanders for discussion. Looking at each of them, he said in a deep voice, "We must reassess our current battle strategy. The demons' strength is recovering, and the difficulty of battle has increased significantly. What does everyone think?"

Earl Hugh spoke first, his expression grave. "The pressure on the Infantry Regiments has surged recently. Previously, we could take turns sending different regiments into battle, but now we have to send out two regiments at once to resist the demon offensive. The infantrymen hardly have any time to rest, and morale is falling."

Meredith nodded, then looked toward the commander of the Archer Regiment. Roland, the Archer Regiment's commander, replied, "Our archers are stationed atop the fortifications and cannot engage in close combat. Although their Arrow Rain can harm demons, their role is limited when faced with frequent close-range attacks. We need more archers for support, but our current numbers are insufficient."

Next, Frank, the commander of the Cavalry Regiment, also voiced his concerns. "Because of the battlefield's limited scale, the Cavalry Regiment cannot launch effective charges. Our cavalry excels at large-scale mobile warfare, but in such a narrow combat area, they cannot make use of their advantages. We need to open up a broader battlefield before we can effectively use the cavalry's combat power."

Meredith frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "We can no longer keep fighting head-on with the old methods. The demons' changes require us to make corresponding adjustments. First, the Infantry Regiments need stronger rotations to ensure that every warrior has sufficient rest. We can divide the defensive line into more sections, with different regiments taking turns to garrison each section."

He turned to Roland. "The Archer Regiment needs to increase the height and thickness of the fortifications to ensure the archers' safety while firing. At the same time, we can train some archers in close combat to deal with unexpected situations."

Finally, Meredith looked at Frank. "We need to open up a broader battlefield and increase the Cavalry Regiment's room to maneuver. I will arrange for the Logistics Regiment to build more passages around the defensive line, ensuring that the cavalry can move flexibly and carry out effective raids and support."

Meredith swept his gaze across the group and said firmly, "We must unite and face the demon offensive together. Everyone must give their all. Our fellow citizens are counting on us. Now, carry out these new strategies and let us seize the initiative in battle once more!"

The commanders all nodded in agreement and swiftly began deploying the new tactics and adjusting their respective troops. The atmosphere within the human camp grew invigorated once again. Everyone realized that they had to keep improving if they wanted to survive this brutal battle.