Long gone, the high-spirited middle-aged young general, Pike, with a trembling hand, pushed away the guards who were supporting him behind him, and swept his eyes under the boulders, the soldiers who were grieving like the walking dead......

In vain, he suddenly grabbed the bandage that was wrapped around his head, pulled it down hard, and fell to the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the yellowed bandage, blood loomed. The scars piercing the eyebrows and eyeballs made the major general look hideously twisted, and he gasped for breath, as if to vent something.

After a long time, he exhaled the last breath of turbid air that had entered his chest cavity and fell back to the stone.

……

Half an hour later.

Mountains of soldiers mingled under the lead-gray sky, screaming in madness and madness, slashing in despair, and the sound of knives entering flesh echoed low across the vast ground.

The autumn wind blows the dead grass on the ground, and the shriveled branches and yellow leaves sway in the wind. Red blood dripped on the ground, and it was trampled into the earth. The cold sword light and sword shadow illuminated the time inch by inch.

And then the head, falling......

This is yet another devastating rout.

Pike Saint did his best to lead his troops around the mountains and forests, but the other side was like a maned dog, or eyes in the sky, no matter how delicate the major general handled the road, they could always find the location of the Imperial army accurately and quickly.

After a few times, Pikes realized that the forest had been tampered with. He was also a person with battlefield experience, and at this time, the names of several relatively well-known reconnaissance battle arrays, such as the mirror array, were already hovering in his mind.

It's just that there isn't much time for him to go through them all right now, and as the battlefield boss, Pike Saint has more important things to do.

Fortunately, in the army, there are seven demonic envoys who accompany the army, one is a fire type, three are water type, two are earth type and one is light type. Among these people, especially the last light magician who was keen on light, he had noticed the subtle deviation and refraction of light in the mountains and forests before.

These phenomena were not obvious, and the magic envoy did not pay attention to them, but thought that they were a common symptom of the humid mountain climate on rainy days.

However, more and more things are being laid out in front of people's eyes, and this demon envoy is already paying attention to this matter. But this is also only in vain.

The collapse of the army was as vast as an avalanche and unstoppable.

Pike Saint knew that his morale had dissipated at this time, and he had no way to return to heaven, so he rode on his war horse and looked at the officers and soldiers who were scattered and expelled.

On the battlefield, some generals who still refused to admit defeat stopped in front of the panicked wandering soldiers, grabbed one or two regardless of it, and shouted loudly...... Some people were crying, and some people turned around and went back screaming and killing indiscriminately.

However, in the face of the whole collapsing torrent, these tiny pebbles on the river beach cannot leave the slightest ripple.

At the same time, the officers and soldiers of the Red Armor Army on the opposite side were also shouting loudly, they were as fierce as jackals and beasts, and their sharp claws sharpened with monstrous determination.

Then the red armor stream came from behind the mountains like a famine beast, and quickly spread all over the land. They are real flood beasts, catching up with the black-armored army in front of them, directly tearing apart, bulldozing, and crushing under their feet......

"Kill them all...... One leaves no ......", "kill...... Kill them all......" In the dark, there seemed to be countless people who roared like this. The scarlet armor was stained with blood, and it was even brighter.

The autumn rain is falling, filling the battlefield.

With a raging stream of blood and fire burning in the cold raindrops, General Pikesaint slowly dismounted, dragged his horse and long knife, and walked firmly and decisively against the flow of people towards the scarlet sea.

The earth was dyed red like a red tide, and the small man with a narrow knife in his hand was submerged by the flood, leaving not much trace.

The autumn wind blew, and the blood-stained bandages flew in the air and fell into the distance. Farther and farther away, there seemed to be woodcutters returning from chopping wood, singing loudly among the mountains and fields.

Then, the sounds of slaughter, screaming, and crying resounded through the firmament, and people ran into the depths of the forest, being shot through the trees by bows and arrows behind them. Someone was caught up by the pursuers and split in half from head to tail......

The general commanding the battle slowly put away his long knife, and his gaze was far away. Everywhere the black front went, black clouds and coldness called despair hung over the horizon.

I won this battle......

And on the left flank of His Highness McCarvey, His Royal Highness saw through the light curtain the emergence of this great victory and the subsequent development that would continue. He was in a good mood at this time, the dark clouds that were suppressed in his chest were swept away, and his stinging face was charming again.

The large army led by General Pikesheng fell apart in the shortest possible time under the strong attack of his own side with all his strength and at all costs. Although this was expected, the difficulty was much smaller than originally estimated.

Once the army under General Pike's command was completely wiped out, McCarvey could move south, cooperate with the sub-forces in the mountains and forests, and sweep away the defenders of Bolang City in one fell swoop.

When the defenders of Porham, represented by Griffith, were defeated, the right flank of the Quadruple City coalition was penetrated. At this time, His Royal Highness McCarvey has two options, one is to quickly support Prince McGee's Chinese army and stabilize the victory as soon as possible.

The other is to merge the enemy's weakest right flank, mix with your own right flank, and tear through the enemy's left flank. Then the whole army went south and established a victory in one fell swoop.

Both of these approaches are feasible and properly executed, and will bring immeasurable benefits to the battlefield. How to implement it at that time depends on the environment at that time.

And the cornerstone and the most important thing of all these plans is to eat the right wing of the Black Armor Army, which has a large number of troops and the strongest combat power, especially the right wing guards represented by General Pikesheng.

As for Griffith's party, which had come out in vain before, it did slightly disrupt the deployment of His Highness McCarvey at first. This unexpected change even made the senior Virgo His Royal Highness McCarvey unhappy and furious.

But before the general trend, these things were all gadgets of sesame mung beans, tossed to the sky, and that's all.

So what is the general trend, it is the general trend that General Pikesheng's large army was strongly dispersed by the Red Armor Army within half an hour. Under this general trend, everything is pushing forward. Like the wheels of history, it is unstoppable.

Griffith's reinforcements, depending on the size of the situation. Otherwise, even if there are corresponding 'stealth' means, it will be difficult to act on a large scale without being detected. McCarvey thought that such a team was sent over to take on the task of attacking fortifications.

But the large army led by Pike Saint has still been destroyed, so how can we talk about attacking the fortifications?!

Thinking of this, His Royal Highness felt a little happy, he touched his chin, and suddenly thought of the poor brother who died on the battlefield of Bolang City. The emotion and joy in his chest alternated, and soon he burst out laughing.

"Fool, you have to use your brains to fight a war......"

……

The battlefield was chaotic, and there were flames burning on the rainy ground. Smoke billowed from the air.

But on the whole, the Black Army, which was already at a disadvantage and had lost its command, was rapidly disintegrating at an unimaginable speed.

However, the flank of the battlefield, which no one noticed, was a strange death of black pressure, invading this area of blood and fire little by little.

A pair of soldiers who were fighting like fire, one wielding a spear and the other holding a long knife in his hand, the two gritted their teeth and fought in ping-pong, gradually leaving the team.

One of the black-armored men was holding a spear and shouting, 'Ahhhh The man on the other side was also screaming with a knife, but the next second.

The fierce fight between the two and their heartfelt roars disappeared in vain, like a rooster choked by the neck, abrupt and vigorous.

Fortunately, at this time, the chaotic battlefield was neighing, the sky was flashing with muffled thunder, and large groups of people were mixed together, and the noise covered the mountain and forest ground. So that Griffith, who was hidden on the flank, was not exposed.

Entering the mountains and forests, with the help of the three thousand Griffith who lured the enemy twice and annihilated the opponent's 10,000 people, the elite team had quietly approached the battlefield like a hunting lion at this time.

The original plan of the big demon was to ambush in front of the march of the army in advance, and then suddenly burst out and catch the opponent off guard.

However, McCarvey's death and the repeated defeats over the past few days have brought too much negative shadow to the side of the Black Army, and the morale has plummeted, and the rapid collapse has also surprised Griffith.

As a last resort, he led his team through the flanks of the entire battlefield. The disadvantage of this is that it is easy for the uncontrolled soldiers to break through the camouflage and fall short.

But Griffith's luck was good today, as he came from the flank with 3,000 armor, although a few scattered soldiers crashed into the Pentagon and almost exposed him. Finally, there is no danger.

After this most lethal vacuum period, which could lead to its failure, the muscles at the corners of Griffith's mouth twitched subconsciously. He controlled the darkness to change the formation, adjusting everyone on the battle formation to the most suitable position for output.

Then, the big demon's face finally turned fierce, and the light in his eyes glowed with a slight blood. I saw him wave his big hand......

The 'dark clouds' overhead moved silently but mightily towards the battlefield. The light in the sky, which was not sufficient, was shrouded by black shadows again, and some soldiers subconsciously raised their heads. Overhead, a huge dark space of unknown kilometers long was slowly enveloping the battlefield, fighting or running or shouting soldiers......

Is that...... What is it......

However, these questions were not answered. Darkness shrouded in darkness, and someone subconsciously put away their weapons. The Black Armor Army running in front was still scattered in all directions, and some people were frightened by the pursuers behind them, and ran forward by inertia. Someone ran away two steps, looked back at the great darkness, and subconsciously stopped......