Chapter 1108
In the early morning, the tidal flat battlefield.
After nearly an hour of tragic fighting, the fog-shrouded battlefield gradually became clear-thousands of warriors equipped with bows and long spears, Swordsman and hunter with both hands of Elman Strangled together, and the corpse of the elf warrior in the center of the line often still has the remains of Elman Knight.
On the two wings of the fighting field, the Almans light infantry, who had already thrown their javelins, tried again and again to break through to rescue the besieged vanguard, and then headed into the elf warrior that rushed down the high ground.
One party desperately wants to charge ahead, and one party rushes in desperately.
The rain of arrows like locusts whizzed through the black shadows left by one after another Death God in the mist, devouring the lives of every warrior desperately trying to kill the other person; the quagmire has been piled with corpses. Full, the gushing blood pouring into the icy stream, the white mist, as if to be dyed red by the vortex of death.
Finally, the surrounded Legion of Elman couldn’t bear such casualties at all. The battle flag of the red, white and black crosses kept moving backwards as the Azores elves approached each time. Any retreat will leave a whole line of corpses.
The opposite is the cheers that sounded again and again in the elf position!
As we approached again and again, Legion’s line of troops had basically withdrawn from the tidal flat battlefield, relying on the added force from the back line to maintain the entire line from collapsing; and the one who took the position The Azores elves reorganized their formation within the range of their bows and arrows, ready to launch another charge to completely wipe out the enemy in front of them.
Stepping on a stream full of flesh and blood, the proud guardian warrior Dann grinned and stared at the red, white and black cross battle flag that was gradually retreating. He fought against this. Qi can hardly be more familiar.
In the first siege of Golovin, it was these imperial dwarfs who raided the Azores army from behind, burned all the transportation materials battleship, and severely damaged Rodria Azores. Your Highness's Army!
If I could defeat the army that once defeated His Royal Highness Rodria here, and take away their battle flag, what glory would it be? !
This kind of illusion of good luck, even makes Dan feel a little unreal—as the "unfavored" guardian warrior next to the little His Highness the Prince, such a glorious overwhelming majority time He has nothing to do with him; otherwise, he would not be sent to take charge of the most insignificant tidal flat position.
That’s how I didn’t expect, and I hit the first prize!
Of course, if you can defeat the Imperial Family of the Empire, or the Duke of Byrne, who once fought His Highness in Eboden, it will be a higher level of glory; but as long as you use your brain, it’s not difficult to understand , How much will it cost to defeat those enemies?
even more how If the greatest glory of this battle is taken away by yourself, where will the face of your Highness go? Isn't it uncomfortable to do such a thing as a subject?
He even feels a little regret now. He regrets that he was too cautious before and forcibly waited until the enemy regrouped before ordering an attack. The enemy in front of him is so impossible to withstand a single blow. If you can take advantage of it They attacked when they were in a mess, fearing that the battle flag was already in their own hands!
The horn of an eagle screamed again, and the sharp long knife slashed forward.
"Go up ahead, the whole army will attack, and beheaded to capture the flag, for Xiong Yingwang, for Your Highness Rodria——!"
"For Your Highness Rodria———— —!!!”
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“Who gave him the order?!”
Living in the collar of the messenger soldier, Surprised and angry Anson Zade roared: "Say! What is going on, why do the troops in the tidal flat attack without authorization?!"
"His Royal Highness clearly The order has been ordered that the front line of the tidal flat must be guarded firmly. Why does that guardian dared do this? Is he defiant?!"
"Absolutely dare not!"
Gritting his teeth, coldly snorted with fear and unwillingness: "Of course we dare not disobey His Highness's orders, but His Highness Rodria has also said that Lord Dan is allowed to have the power to decide on the battlefield when necessary."
"Is it necessary now?!"
"Now is the necessary time!" With more than a dozen long knives pointed at him, the messenger retorted: " The empire Legion in the direction of the tidal flat has been defeated, and now as long as they are chased by victory, they can be wiped out!"
"If you don’t seize such a good opportunity, do you want to let them leave and escape to the capital of the empire, and then continue to fight Is Your Highness an enemy?!"
"But you have also left the tidal flat defense zone!" With such a stupid question, Anson Zade didn’t even want to continue to say: "Once the enemy is spotted and sent A small group of elite infiltrates can attack the high ground from the abdomen and back. Do you understand the meaning of the high ground loss?!"
Looking at Anson Zade, who became anxious, the messenger just sneered.
"Then...it's not the problem of Lord Dan and the warrior of the guard." Lingbing's expression was a bit more sarcasm: "Isn't it the honorable royal court who bet on glory and be ordered to hold on to the high ground? Are you warriors?"
"Even if the highlands are lost, so shameful and shameful, how can we blame the guard...You say yes, the chief wizard of the court, Lord Anson Zade "
As soon as the voice fell, a crowd of surprised and angry wizard warriors had already raised their sabers...but Anson Zade stopped.
"Master Zade?!"
"Let him go."
The elf boy who hardly knows how to hold back his anger, Impatiently pushed the messenger to the ground. , A "Jiao lightsaber" brushed his cheek and exploded a small dirt pit on the grass next to it.
"Tell Dann that scum, do whatever he wants, I won't ask more but..." Looking at the messenger who fell on the ground and glared at him, the elf boy was coldly said:
"When he falls into the Loren ·Torino trap, don't expect me to give him a hand!"
"... Ming, I understand !"
The chills penetrated into the back, and the Herald, who didn't dare to wipe the blood on his cheeks, made the soldiers get up in embarrassment.
Slightly nodded, Anson Zade waved his hand to disperse the elven warriors, and let the soldiers leave.
"Master Zade, will he just let him go..."
"It's useless." The elf boy shook his head and his expression became very calm: "This No matter how we persuade you to plant it, it’s useless; the hot-blooded, desperate guys can’t be saved by anyone."
"If it’s just a false alarm, then let them do a good job. If this is Loren Torino's trick, even if we want to pull it, I am afraid it will be the same in the end."
"The ending of Wei Ting...will not change."
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"...I see, let's go down."
Watching Fiend hunter with an anxious look, the messenger hurried back to the battlefield, faceless The black hair wizard involuntarily clenched his hands.
Unsurprisingly, the little elven Prince was guarding the Empire Avenue, and he also specially prepared a "great gift" for himself.
The simple earth walls and wooden fences are not used to defend the infantry, but are prepared to restrain the cavalry; the Byrne Legion is divided into two, concentrated superior forces to surround and annihilate, in one go …if it’s not Regal You reacted quickly enough, I'm afraid that 20,000 Legion will be trapped!
Even so, the Azores have successfully surrounded 10,000 pioneers-including the Fiend of the Skywing, the nearly thousand byrne Knight, and the elite heavy equipment... all are worship En the elite of Legion.
Especially the three hundred Fiend hunters...It took three years and countless human resources to reluctantly build such a large-scale team that can barely fight against elite warriors and monsters. It really bears Can't afford such a devastating blow.
Even with Byrne's "rich and imposing", once these ten thousand troops are wiped out, it will be an absolutely irreparable loss!
Furthermore, there are two Byrne counts here, who are also the only remaining cavalry commanders of Byrne; and...Lucien...
"So...what should I do? "
The blond boy with his head tilted and his little hands on his back stood behind the black hair wizard, his innocent and bright smile becoming more and more playful.
"If it was Loren before, I can't wait to rush forward at this time, right? But now dear Loren must calm down and judge the problem more rationally."
"You want me to watch them being killed by that little Prince, don't you?"
"Sometimes, we have to make this seemingly cold choice." Asriel smiled calmly , Slightly nodded: "We are not omniscient and omnipotent, the existence that controls everything... That kind of existence is exactly what we want to resist and stop."
"If this can’t stop my dear Loren, then Asriel can guarantee that Stern will never die—as it should be by rights, he is also Asriel's friend. How could poor Asriel watch his friend leave?"
"Then...he changed completely Become your apostle, not dead but not alive. To a certain extent, it is your puppet, just like...the real Evil God apostle."
"This is his own choice, from me The day he gave the Evil God mark to him, he knew exactly what his final fate would be...Everyone has the right to choose, right?"
"Yes, everyone has the right to choose …Everyone."
After speaking, the black hair wizard turned and walked towards the "Dawn" sword placed in the corner of the camp, leaving the blond boy in place.
"Wait, wait a minute, dear Loren, what are you going to do?! I...people...Asriel absolutely didn't mean to stimulate you. I mean your current Void Power has not completely stabilized. At that time, even a slight fluctuation is possible..."
"Then don't use it!"
Grasp the "Dawn" sword in his hand, the black hair wizard's mouth is slightly raised. Alice, his eyes are as firm as ever:
"You know...I am a wizard, and whether a person is a wizard or not is not determined by whether he has Void Power, but by the way and means of doing things."
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"Since the little His Highness the Prince gave me such a big surprise, of course I have to give him a gift in return!"
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Dark red's blood has soaked the sea of fog that enveloped the tidal flat battlefield.
After defeating Elman Legion’s "counterattack" for the last time, the Azorean elves did not encounter any large-scale resistance; The rear of the battlefield retreated quickly, and even in order to speed up the retreat, many wounded soldiers who fell on the battlefield were left behind.
In the face of the enemy who has been "unsuccessful", the Azorean warriors who are pressing hard at every step, and even the warriors who have left the finishing touch, sweep the battlefield in the rear to make up for the wounded and execute the prisoners;
And the core main force, the army of nearly 20,000 Azores, under the leadership of the guardian warrior Dan, is advancing all the way to the end of Elman Legion, which is on the verge of collapse.
That’s right, they don’t even need to work hard now, they can move forward all the way-such a group of extremely exhausted, battered and exhausted empires, can they still have the power to resist?
Impossible!
Excited Dane raised his saber high and drew beautiful arcs in the air-this is really the pinnacle in his life, the most glorious moment, he is already thinking about how The imperial man who humiliated His Royal Highness Rodria paid the price.
Should it be beheaded, or beheaded, or beheaded? !
Burning the body to ashes, and keeping the decapitated head burned with incense, it is a good choice whether it is dedicated to His Royal Highness Rodria or left as a souvenir.
"The whole army, gather--!"
Raising the battle flag, twenty thousand Azores warriors quickly gathered on the flat ground--walking out of the quagmire and On the battlefield of the stream, the faces of the wizard warriors also showed relief.
After all, being able to be down-to-earth, instead of getting muddy and fighting with the enemy, is always a thing that will make the body and mind happy.
This good mood even affected the weather. The dazzling sunlight made Wei Ting warrior Dan couldn’t help but squinted his eyes. When his pupils gradually adjusted to the sunlight, he found that the surrounding dense fog had begun to gradually Disperse.
With a happy smile, he cast his gaze on up ahead-the enemies under the red, white and black cross finally did not retreat, and also assembled on the flat ground, looking at each other in the distance.
On both sides of that banner, more banners appeared-Golden Lion on the black background, he recognized that it was the battle banner of the Duke of Byrne.
Slightly startled, Dan's face showed a slight self-deprecating chuckle.
This is really...because the enemy is so weak that you have hallucinations?
"Boom————————! Boom————————! Boom————————!"
With neat Stepping and roaring, 30,000 Legion began to move forward, completing the final encirclement of the Azores.
Dane's smile froze on his face, and there was a hint of panic in his excited pupils.
No, this impossible, impossible, it must be an illusion, I am too excited...
"Imperial Man——"
hold high Grand Duke Elman of the battle flag pointed the tip of the flag gun straight forward: "Go forward——!"
"For the glory of the empire————————!!!!!!"
As soon as the continuous shouts rang out, Warrior Dan was finally no longer confused.
Yes...this is not an illusion.
This is true.
It's all true.