Under the firm command of General Elier, Erne's army rushed towards the retreating Talon army with a fierce momentum, and the fierce battle began again.

Along the way, the Talon army fought and retreated, and did not show a significant disadvantage, although General Ilar led his soldiers to strike along the way, but the military attrition of both sides did not form a one-sided posture.

This is a very failure for General Elier, the pursuer, if he can't open the situation in a short time, when the snooker plot is completed, there will be no room for reversal.

"Slok, what the hell are you thinking about you stinky boy, or where are you trying to lead me!

Do you think I'm Elier a soft persimmon that you can manipulate? Then you really underestimate me, and I will definitely let you see how good I am. ”

Elier thought to himself, he knew he had to do something to open the situation up, otherwise the situation would only get worse and worse.

"All the cavalry, mount the arrows, and prepare to shoot on horseback!"

After a moment's hesitation, the general shouted loudly.

"Whoosh...", I saw countless arrows pouring down, and for a time the entire sky was densely covered with bows and arrows.

"Da-da-da-da...", after passing through the perfect parabola, they once again rushed fiercely towards the Talen army below.

I saw countless bows and arrows piercing the retreating Tarun army in front of them, countless soldiers, or frozen arms, chests, or even headshots with arrows, and they couldn't die anymore.

And many more soldiers were pierced by countless bows and arrows, perhaps each of which was not so deadly, but when countless bows and arrows were shot at a person's body, the mere bleeding could kill him.

War is so cruel, either you die or I die, and there is no mercy at all.

After a few rounds of cavalry shooting, the Talen army lost at least a few thousand soldiers on its side, which can be said to be a big blow.

"Damn Elaire, let you be arrogant one last time, and when you get to the middle of the basin, I can see how you can laugh!"

Seeing the countless Talen soldiers who fell behind tragically die on the spot, Snooker said viciously in his heart.

Due to the retreating posture of the Tarun army at this moment, no matter how hard they waited, it was impossible for them to turn back and counterattack while retreating.

At least for a short time, the Talon army will be in a relatively weak position until they reach the original trap area of snooker.

"Snooker, what do you want to do? This can't force you to fight me to the death, what are you planning?"

Il couldn't help but worry in his heart, and there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness reminds Elier all the time that you can't keep chasing, and that what awaits you at the end of the line is death.

However, General Elier had no choice, and once he chose to retreat, then the way he treated the Tarun army just now would be concocted by the other side.

In the face of the elite Talon army, the lethality is not comparable to that of a mixed army mixed with militia like him.

At that time, the situation on the entire battlefield will directly change, and at that time, Elaire will not be able to get out of here alive.

So no matter what, even if the sky is old and the king of heaven is standing here, he must keep chasing after him.

At this moment, he has no countermeasures other than carefully guarding against what snooker can arrange.

At least for now, it seems that if he continues to pursue, he can still gain some dominance, and if he gives up the pursuit, he will passively meet the opponent's blows.

Thinking of this, Elier gritted his teeth, and decided to continue to follow, after all, it is so wonderful, when you have no other choice, choose the most dangerous one can be desperate.

I felt that it was good for a while, and along the way, I relied on the advantage of pursuit, which made the Talen army lose a layer of skin.

On the contrary, at this moment, General Elier knew that everything he had just done was just a warm-up exercise for the other party, and everything had just begun.

After a long run, snooker finally brought Elier and his army into the basin.

When Elier's army came to the center of the area, the Talon army, which had been fleeing all the way, finally stopped.

At this moment, they stood on the high ground above, waiting for their prey to step into the trap. Look at their momentum and posture, where is there still the appearance of the defeated army before.

It's just a force that's too elite to be any more elite.

"Snooker, is this your conspiracy, simple, unpretentious, but so effective, it makes me feel an inexplicable fear!"

Looking at the elite cavalry standing in front of the Tarun army, General Elier couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

When he got here, he finally understood what snooker wanted to do, the terrain here can be described as an extremely dangerous place in the art of war.

For the Taren army standing above the basin, this is an excellent hunting ground. With the unstoppable momentum of the cavalry diving downward, they could easily tear through the defenses of the Erne army, and directly defeat the Erne army.

At this time, with the sword and shield hand in the rear, he could directly slash and slash, and he could once again beat the originally collapsed Erne army into doubt.

At this time, the combat effectiveness of our army has dropped to the previous geometric multiple, and it has basically completely lost its due combat effectiveness and has been reduced to a lamb to the slaughter.

So when General Ilar saw the scene in front of him, he was surprised to find that despite his preparations, he had underestimated the danger of the trip.

Where is this nine deaths and one life, it is basically close to ten deaths and no life.

No wonder snooker dares to lure himself here so desperately. Because as long as they get here, the Tarun army that is the first to arrive here can occupy an advantageous position and completely turn Erne in the center of the basin into the prey of their own slaughter.

Thinking of this, General Elier hurriedly said: "Put on the shield, take a defensive posture, and prepare to meet the other party's charge!"

At this time, since there was no other choice, General Elier could only do his best to maintain such a scene.

He could only hope that the shieldmen in front of him would be able to withstand the onslaught of the opposing cavalry, even if it was just to share the pressure of one section.

As long as you can survive the opponent's first round of sprints, you will be sure that you will be able to get out unharmed, but that's all.

If you want to take the opportunity to kill the Talon army in a fantasy way, it's basically an impossible thing.

Of course, all this is just Elaire's expectation, since snooker dared to set the trap here before, he didn't think about letting you come and leave here alive.

Unless a miracle strikes at this moment, what awaits Eliel is doomed to death, and there is no point in struggling.