"I've also heard this news. My chainsword has been thirsting for a long time!"

"In the name of loyalty, we will live up to the merciful gaze that the Lord of Nothingness has cast upon us!"

One morning, after a group of new Achilles warriors were incorporated into the battle group, they gathered together and discussed in a low voice the plane battlefield they were about to land on.

They were the new Achilles warriors who had just been born from the forging plane a month ago. They possessed basic language skills, basic cognitive abilities, and cognitive knowledge. What they lacked now was real experience on the battlefield.

They belong to the Timber Wolves Chapter. The Chapter Master of the Timber Wolves, Vorcus, believes that the Timber Wolves should live up to their green power armor coating and wolf head mark, and should be baptized with the blood and broken souls of their enemies on the battlefield.

Therefore, the Timber Wolves Regiment was undergoing its initial reorganization and was the first new regiment to go to the battlefield without undergoing large-scale training.

There are many new chapters like this gathered in the Crown World. Since the Forest Wolves Chapter was the first to sign up, other new chapters, such as Hammer of Destruction, Thunder Roar, Scarlet Slayer and so on, also signed up. A large number of new Achilles warriors fought into phalanxes under the constraints of military discipline. Today is the time for them to land on the battleship and prepare to step into the plane battlefield.

At the top of the central command tower where the Achilles Warriors Legion and Chapter gathered, Hawks, a tall and strong man with a Thunder Sword on his back, ornaments hanging around his waist, countless medals on his chest, and a golden dragon head cloak behind him, folded his arms and looked with satisfaction at the Achilles Warriors who were divided into a square formation below.

These were the good warriors who had laid the foundation for his master, Taylor. Although they were still very immature and might only be able to perform slightly clumsy and stagnant blocking, evasion and fighting according to the memories instilled in them, Hawks firmly believed that under the tempering of war, they would sooner or later become the strongest shields and sharpest swords in the 500 worlds.

All this is for the glory of the Golden Dragon, everything is for the great and supreme existence of the Lord of Golden Nothingness.

Thinking of this, Hawks could not help but cast his fanatical gaze towards the direction of the giant wizard tower farther away. He knelt on one knee, put one hand on his chest, and with the other hand he pressed the heavy sword behind him into the ground, presenting his loyalty in the most respectful way.

As expected, I am different from that savage lava dog. Look at the legions under the lava dog. They are undisciplined and uncultured, like a pile of loose sand, or like a group of annoying flies and insects.

Hehehe, this time, in the name of the God of War, Achilles will use power armor, bolters and another giant sword to tell those dwarves what it means that the majesty of the Golden Lord of Nothingness is untouchable and the territory of the great wizard cannot be violated.

Mass-produced and irrational magma monsters like you should just wander around in the grassroots battlefield.

The giant volcano Okleosta

Burning Legion Headquarters "Remember, you are the most solid foundation of the 500 worlds, and you are also the brightest fire of the 500 worlds. Only under the burning of the fire, a scorched earth is the face that all enemies should present to the 500 worlds... A-choo!!"

Sargeras, who was giving a speech on a crudely built platform made of cooled and solidified magma, sneezed in the middle of his speech.

audience:…………

What's going on? We are all elemental bodies, right? Why do we sneeze?

The officers began to think.

Facing the gazes of the senior officers of the Burning Legion and his other two brothers, Sargeras wiped his nose without changing his expression and spoke in the most determined tone.

"It must be the evil Achilles who is plotting against our Burning Legion behind the scenes."

Many Burning Legion officers suddenly realized what was going on. They slapped their thighs and immediately condensed lava swords in indignation. They seemed to have gotten to a certain point, and they raised their swords and shouted.

"It turns out that the evil Achilles is behind all this. We damn cans are hiding behind our power armors. We are not manly at all!!!"

"They must be afraid of our blazing fire and violent magma!"

"Master Legion Commander, let's hold another collective meeting. The theme of the meeting is to criticize the Achilles bastards headed by Hawks!"

"We just had a meeting last week. I remember the topic of that meeting was to discuss the weakness and conservatism of Hawkes and his men..."

Just because of a sneeze by Sargeras, the theme of the morale boosting meeting and speech held by Sargeras instantly went awry. Soon, a group of middle and senior officers of the Burning Legion, including Sargeras, began to discuss with great interest how to criticize and discredit the Achilles warriors led by Hawks.

There is no way. The only main legions that can be called large-scale are the Achilles Warriors and the Burning Legion. The Achilles Warriors focus on quality, while the Burning Legion leads in absolute numbers. The two are fighting each other for the title of the first legion under Taylor.

The Achilles Legion and its branch chapters cooperated quite well with the Burning Legion in combat, but in private the two sides had complained and slandered each other countless times.

Ah, this... shouldn't be the case...

As for the indirect and direct conflicts between the Achilles Legion and the Burning Legion, Archimonde, the second-in-command of the Burning Legion and an honest man, was unaware. He was either studying some strategies for leading troops in battle or silently honing his swordsmanship and improving the quality and quantity of magic power in his body.

As an honest man, even though he had participated in many conferences to complain about the Achilles Legion, at this moment the honest man still couldn't help but speak silently.

"I think we got along pretty well before. Why don't we just go back to the way we were before... I think Hawks is pretty easy to talk to."

Before Archimonde finished speaking, he found that except for Dom, the eyes of many Burning Legion officers led by Sargeras were all focused on him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? This is......"

Before Archimonde could say anything more, the officers began to discuss the matter privately.

"What Archimonde said is unreliable. How could he betray our Burning Legion?"

"Boss Archimonde still wants to return to the way things were before. This is a step backwards. I can't stand these tin cans dangling in front of me. If we weren't on the battlefield, I would kick him to death with one kick."

"Master Archimonde, is it advisable to reverse the situation?"

Because the atmosphere within the Burning Legion is quite lively and open, they only worship strength and do not prohibit all kinds of speech. Therefore, all the officers of the Burning Legion, big and small, who possess complete wisdom and sanity, are like chatterboxes and want to hold meetings to discuss everything they encounter.

Archimonde: Damn it, this Second Legion Commander can't continue to work! How come he has no dignity at all? (End of this chapter)