"No, hold on, stand up to !!"

The commander of the Star Bow Tribe, who commanded the battle in the rear, let out a roar of rage with all his might, extremely eager to save the unfavorable situation in front of him.

But this made him a little too ostentatious. The Wyvern Knight and Griffon Knight, who condescendingly attacked, immediately sought him out of the chaos.

So, Zhu Xiao took two Wyvern Knights and several Griffin Knights to directly swoop down and attack it.

After that, even if the commander was desperately trying to dodge. But the long lance in Zhu Xiao's hand still broke through the Chong Chong encirclement and pierced his body.

And this was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and with the short-lived effect of the bloodline traction technique disappearing, the army of the Starbow tribe was completely defeated.

After all, under the double blow of the sky and the ground, their formation was shattered. This left them powerless against the onslaught of hordes of Templars and Tribal warriors.

It makes sense that the fighters on the front line were thus defeated.

Seeing this, even if Chagan, who commanded the operation in the rear of the army, was unwilling. But considering the precious lives of the soldiers under his command, he had to let the soldiers on the front line retreat.

However, Chagan did not plan to flee the battlefield at this time, he just wanted to withdraw the soldiers who had collapsed in front of him so that he could reorganize the formation. So when the fighters at the front line were withdrawn, the fighters in the rear immediately went up.

"Soldiers, there is no way back in this wartime. Hold on to it no matter what!"

Chagan also had a famous general who raised his voice to boost morale. But the moment the warriors in front of the Starbow Tribe collapsed, the outcome of this war was already sealed.

Because at this moment, the witch Lin finally threw the last of her strength into the battlefield. That was the last five hundred Templars led by Lynch.

This team was used by the witch Lin as a hole card to turn the tide of battle at a crucial moment. And when they were thrown into the battlefield and roared to charge the enemy, it played a role in closing the coffin for the decisive battle in front of them.

Lynch, who was in the lead, rode the blessed war horse that was not afraid of the flames and rushed to the warriors of the Starbow tribe from the side, and the scene was a bit like a red-hot dinner knife parting butter.

These Star Bow Tribe warriors who had just come up from the rear had only held out for more than ten minutes under the targeted blows, and then they had followed in the footsteps of those warriors who had just withdrawn from the front line.

It collapsed, and the entire army of the Starbow tribe completely collapsed. The double blow of the sky and the ground caused the warriors of the Starbow Tribe to abandon their armor. In order to escape for his life, even the weapon in his hand was thrown away.

"No, it can't be, it can't be!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Cha Gan, who was in command behind the battle, couldn't believe it. The soldiers under his command were able to rout so quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the situation that had seemed to be still maintained was irretrievable.

Chagan gritted his teeth and was hysterical, unable to believe it at the same time, but even more unwilling.

However, at this moment, Chagan's personal emotions obviously have no effect on what is happening in front of him. Even though he was unwilling in his heart, in the end, he was still forced by his subordinates to evacuate urgently.

As soon as Chagan, the chief of the tribe and the commander of the army, left, the situation in front of him became even more uncontrollable. Originally, it was just the rout of the Star Bow Tribe, and it infected the Fire Blade Tribe on the side.

Seeing their allies flee with reinforcements, the Fireblade Tribe couldn't do it even if they wanted to. As a result, Red Tiger and the leaders of the Fireblade tribe were reluctant to flee even if they died, but when the Templars and tribal warriors began to concentrate all their forces on the fireblade tribe, the fireblade tribe's warriors were defeated.

The generals who had made the oath died one after another, and the last courage was summoned, and the soldiers who had come to the decisive battle for the sake of their families and homes fell one by one. It's really blood flowing and stumps dancing around.

But looking at all this in front of him, the Red Tiger who commanded after the formation did not show the slightest fear in his eyes. He just looked deeply in the direction of Western Fireblade City, took a deep breath, and clenched the war knife in his hand.

"Clansmen, warriors, there is no way back behind us. For the sake of our loved ones and our homeland, let us die here. Rush ah!!"

He charged almost frantically at the oncoming Horde warriors and Templars. He took the last courage to fulfill his final duty. It's a pity that his death was not tragic at all.

There is no way to kill dozens of people in a row and then die of exhaustion, let alone kill 100 people in a row and die without falling down. He had simply died at the hands of the most ordinary Templar, and had not been able to defeat a Templar or Tribal warrior before his death.

Even the Templar who killed him didn't expect that Chihu, who was the great patriarch of the Fireblade Tribe, would be so weak that he was directly stabbed in the heart by his sword.

Therefore, when he collapsed in a pool of blood, the red tiger still stared. is obviously extremely unwilling.

But the war is still over, so no one cares what a dead man thinks at this moment. The Templar who killed him simply slashed off his head with a single sword, and then held it aloft to end the battle.

The huge army of the orcs was completely crushed, and the orc warriors, who once boasted of being invincible, only knew how to run with their heads in their hands. So what happened next could not be called a battle at all, but just an outright massacre.

The orcs fled for their lives, and the victorious Templars and Horde warriors followed in frenzied pursuit.

Just chased and fled, and when the sun set, Chagan, the great patriarch of the Starbow tribe, who was unscathed due to his early evacuation from the battlefield, counted his troops in a dense forest.

I couldn't help but sadly find that the entire 6,000 reinforcements he brought this time can still be contacted and confirmed to be alive, and only more than 2,000 people are left around him.

"Is this the punishment of the Ancestral Spirits?what are we going to do, how are we going to defeat those humans!?"

Looking at the generals under his command dejectedly, thinking about everything that happened during the day, Cha Gan couldn't see the slightest hope in his heart. Seeing this, the surrounding generals were silent for a long time, and one of the oldest orc generals couldn't help but sigh and said, "Leave my patriarch, everything is irreparable."

In the future, if nothing else, those humans will definitely continue to attack Fireblade City. Today, Fireblade City is an undefended refugee camp. There's simply no way to stop those humans. And if we continue to stay here, we will only increase the casualties in vain.

Don't leave early this morning and return to the tribe to reorganize your forces. Maybe there's still a turning point. ”