All Things Wrong

The forces of both sides had only been in contact for a few minutes and the winning or losing situation had begun to emerge immediately. Because it is a pioneer force, it is equipped with more than half of the cavalry, unfortunately, the troops on both sides are really too close, and Commander Morkens on this side did not adjust the infantry team, resulting in the cavalry has no distance to carry out the attack. Once close, the advantages of the more people on this side of the people are manifested. Now the army ratio is 1: 9, it is impossible for the demonic forces to fight one by nine, not to mention the elite second legion on this side of the people, which is a sandfield elite, the original strength is not afraid of the demonic forces.

Under the command of the commanders of the teams, the ethnic forces were propelled by heavy armored infantry, followed by archers, followed by a barrage of guns to compress the demonic forces in the middle. After only 10 minutes, the demonic people had been repelled by a distance of 100 metres and were still being squeezed backwards, while behind them they were still burning fierce outposts, the fire was now getting bigger and bigger, which they had just burned themselves.

The ethnic forces stepped on the corpse and steadily recommended it. The devil's side was getting worse and worse, they had not been commanded, because the Lord had singled out the men opposite him, and the vice generals were separated from each other, unable to rush back to the large army. There were still a few small generals left in the team, but these guys could only stabilize their own troops and continue to resist, not knowing how to get out of this situation.

On Ames' side, now he is admiring this bull-head general more and more. This guy is already covered in blood. It's not that his attack hit each other. The other's craftsmanship is superb. In this case, he can catch his attack one by one. However, because his body is really unbearable, even if he wasn't hit by a hammer in the front, even if he wanted to stop the attack, he was hit internally.

Morkens is now a bloodman with a broken muscle all over his body, bleeding everywhere, basically a seven-hole bleeding state on his face, holding his hammer tightly against his right hand to stand on the ground, but he still hasn't fallen.

“General… no… our troops are defeated…” Suddenly Morkens' deputy appeared behind Morkens, he was also covered in blood, and he had several arrows in his body. He had tried to meet the troops of the people and his own team, but he could not rush, watching his soldiers fall one by one, he was also anxious to find Morkens again.

“Retreat…” Morkens said painstakingly, not only that his body is now difficult to speak to, but also that his pride does not allow him to say the word retreat at random. Unfortunately, the defeat is now settled and he is unable to return to heaven.

“The ethnic forces have separated us from the troops, and I cannot go back to preaching orders.” The deputy on this side will say immediately.

“Jump up, I'll beat you back.” Morkens on this side said immediately.

“What!” Lieutenant General stunned, then realized what Morkens had said, nodded and rushed straight towards Morkens. A few meters apart, this vice will leap straight ahead and step over to Morkens on his right foot.

“Go away!” Morkens activated the rest of his full force and waved his iron stick directly, then slammed a hammer on the soles of the lieutenant general's feet.

The sound of the "click” statement of the fracture, the deputy general's right foot could not bear such a large impact, directly broken into fragments, the whole right leg was like popcorn blooming, blood splashed, but with this impact, the deputy to be pressed was directly as if it had flown, “" the ”flying toward the opposite demonic army, dragged a long blood mark in the air.

Fortunately, during the current confrontation, all demonic soldiers had long guns pointed in front of them, and the lieutenant general had not been stabbed to death by his own men. Due to the troops next to the people, the soldiers below didn't know the deputy general had flown in and didn't even prepare to pick it up. A few very unlucky demonic soldiers were very unfortunately smashed straight by the deputy general, leaning against the mat, and the deputy general slightly cushioned the impact.

“General? How is it you?" The soldier next saw that he was actually the deputy general on his team and immediately lifted him up and asked.

“General Morkens' order… to retreat… to retreat…" The vice general was already wounded, and then, with such a blow, he simply passed out after completing Morkens' retreat order.

“The general has orders! Fall back!” The soldier next to him was going to run away, and when he heard what the deputy general had to say, he immediately shouted around.

“Retreated! Everybody, run!” The demon people were already scared, and now that they have heard the order to withdraw, the demon soldiers in the front row who were being slaughtered by the people's army are silent, abandon the front immediately and run back. The soldiers in front of them began to run away, and the soldiers in the back saw that the people were superior to them. They also ran immediately, and the instant retreat turned into a collapse, and the demonic forces collapsed almost instantly.

“Don't run,! Hold the line! Get the people in the back out of here! Don't run!” The leader of the Demon Squad on this side immediately tried to stabilize the soldiers, unfortunately now he said nothing was useful, the ethnic forces also saw the opposite situation, and quickly accelerated, a few slightly smarter Demon small generals followed the team and fled back, a few stupid points were still standing in place to prepare to stabilize the situation, after a few seconds, the ethnic forces caught up and stepped into pieces.

On Ames' side, after Morkens made the final blow to send his vice general back, his body couldn't stand it, he finally fell uncontrollably to the ground, he wanted to stand up and continue fighting, unfortunately his body just didn't respond to him, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

Behind him was the scream of the demonic soldier being slaughtered by the people. He heard clearly. Although he could not see the situation of his army now, he also knew that he had lost and should have lost badly.

Ames won, but he was exhausted, and seeing Morkens fall over here, he was also a nervous wreck, and luckily he was still on the horse, not directly on the ground. He couldn't hold the hammer in his hand, and the sound of a "dawn" fell to the ground, but his hand still had a little strength, climbing down the horse, pulling out his single-handed sword in his waist, and Ames walked to Morkens on the ground.

“I won…” said Ames, “you are an admirable veterinary warrior, I ask you, will you surrender? ”

Although Morkens is a Demon General, he is an Orc. In fact, the relationship between the Orc and the Orc is barely forcible. Although they are hostile forces, they do not engage with each other, and the avatar can then be chosen.

But Morkens on this side refused without thinking, and said on the ground, “Don't insult me, I won't surrender, I don't want to be captured. This time I lost, you're a powerful human fighter, you lost. I said, please give me one last ride. This is my last request. ”

“Is that so...” Ames nodded, “Sorry, the battlefield is dominant, please don't blame me. Goodbye, Beast Warrior. ”

“I have nothing against you. Come on!” Morkens roared.

The sound of "pounding” into the flesh, Morkens' body arched, then couldn't fall, a dark attack, and Morkens finally closed his eyes.

“Enemy General Morkens! By me, Ames. Ecklien killed him!” Ames raises Morkens' head (cowhead?), shouting at everyone.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!" The morale of all soldiers instantly rises, the enemy Lord will have been slaughtered, the enemy's troops are falling apart, now the victory is set, then it is time to grab credit. Although the first merit is gone, cutting a few heads is also a great feat. At this time, these demonic soldiers who were turning and fleeing had turned into money in the eyes of human soldiers. Chopping one up was a bag of money, so the human soldiers killed even more joyfully.

Just as the soldiers of the people were ready to harvest their heads for military service, suddenly the direction of the battalion behind them came the sound of "Tintin Tintin”.

Ming Jin means conscription, which everyone knows, but why now? Now the Demon Nation is in a state of great defeat. If you chase them, you can kill them all. Why hide them while you can?

Ames stood still, carrying Morgan's head. Why did he suddenly join the army? Absolutely inconceivable, Ames didn't have a good temper either, straightening Morkens' head away from his waist and running towards the main camp on his horseback.

Since the soldiers had just finished watching Ames' duel to kill the enemy general, they all knew he was one of them and had not stopped him, Morkens on this side rushed to the front of Li Wylin's close guard, while Li Wylin was mocking next to Veranica, because the princess had already mocked, and in order to balance, Li Wylin was mocking next to Veranica.

“Marshal! Why didn't I chase the rest of the troops when I suddenly accepted the army and the enemy general was slaughtered and his head was here?” Ames immediately asked seriously.

“Yay, don't scare me with this blood Lin Lin stuff. I don't read much, don't scare me...” Li Huilin laughed. "I've never liked to beat people to death with a stick. Look at you, you've done a great job...”

“Huh?” Ames looked at Li Weilin in surprise. Is there any reason why people should not be killed with a stick? This theory, whether this man will fight or not, you said he will, can't even understand what he is saying now, you said he won't, this side of the Demon army 10,000 is in his hands, this is the biggest battle of demon casualties since the war between the two sides.

“All right, all right, we're out of time. Call the team and get back to camp now.” Li Huilin waved.