In the torrential rain, rank after rank of Fire Swallow Army soldiers rushed out from their spirit boats. Their fiery-red armor and the distinctive Spirit Wings behind their backs beat, stirring up streaks of Spiritual Light through the downpour, dazzling beyond compare.
Yet the murderous aura radiating from their marching ranks clearly told Ye Zhen that this was an elite unit of the Great Zhou army, one with an official designation and specialized weapons and armor.
"Liu Feng, what do you think of the Fire Swallow Army's bearing? If they faced our army, what then?" Ye Zhen sent to Liu Feng through sound transmission as he watched the Fire Swallow Army form up.
The Fire Swallow Army bore a military order from the Human-Demon Battlefield Grand Governor's Mansion. Under the pretext of preventing the Devil Race from plotting against Ye Zhen, the hero who had slain the Prophet Demon Master, they had come to provide support. Ye Zhen had no choice but to let them pass.
So long as they revealed their identities, Ye Zhen had to admit and accept them.
They had already arrived at Blood River Fortress.
"Commander, that depends on several circumstances. If Zheng Dangshi led an equal force against them, together with the War Wolf Camp, then in the opening battle, our North Sea Heavenly Wave Army would certainly hold the upper hand. But by the middle and later stages, our army would surely collapse.
"If we add those more than ten thousand elite devil slaves, the situation changes. We could win, but it would still be a pyrrhic victory!
"However, if you personally take the field, Commander, that would be different!
"With even a little support from your Geomagnetic Force Field, the Fire Swallow Army's speed would be utterly stripped away. Our advantage would soar,