Won! Finally won.

Looking at the sight in front of him, the mountains were all over the wilderness, and he was running wildly, wishing that he had an extra pair of legs, so that he could escape faster and the savages were defeated.

In Song Yong's heart, he was so excited that he was about to cry.

Because of the anger caused by the death of Chi Baizheng, he risked his mortal heart and led the coalition army, which had already suffered more than half of the casualties, to fight again.

In fact, at that time, even he didn't have much confidence to win.

It was nothing more than the intention of pinning his head to the belt and risking his life to fight to the death, and as for whether he would die in battle, he didn't think so much at that time.

However, he led a group of local buns and won this crucial decisive battle with amazing performance.

The so-called feng shui takes turns, and now the defeated side after the defeat is finally the turn of the savage army.

On the side of the savages, when the six elders of the Secret Hall existed in the Supreme Commander's existence, they fell into a coma because of the strong witchcraft backlash.

The savage army was immediately demoralized, apparently devastating.

Seeing that things can't be done, there is no possibility of turning the tables around.

There were not many people left in the army, and there were about twenty disciples of the Secret Palace, and they took more than a thousand savage elites to escort the retreat of the six Secret Hall elders in advance.

There is no intention at all to take people to break off so that more savage warriors can escape.

This scene even lowered the little morale left of the savage army to the extreme, and even with their usual fierce and fearless character, it was also fatally affected.

A rout, taken for granted, began to play out on the battlefield again......

"Catch up, don't run away for them, even if you run me alive, you can't let go of a wild man~"

Thousands of coalition soldiers let out such a roar of struggle from their mouths, and then raised the weapons in their hands, strode forward and chased after them.

All of the above is self-reflexive.

There is no need for Song Yong, the commander, to issue an order to pursue and kill.

In this way, even in the most difficult moments after the war, the triangular phalanx, which was maintained with difficulty, was finally fanned open for the first time.

It's a pity that the savage routs who just want to flee for their lives as soon as possible can't care about this anymore.

The only thing they want to do now is to run as far as they can.

It was best to escape all the way back to the snowy mountains they were familiar with, to the warm valleys of the God-given land.

In the process, they were exposed behind their defenseless backs, and the coalition forces that were chased after them knocked them to the ground from a distance with muskets and bows and arrows.

Or, after being overtaken, the coalition fighters were easily stabbed to death with bayonets and spears.

In this situation, until the most powerful elder of the Dark Temple, in the process of being carried on his back, he slowly woke up because of a violent bump.

"Stop! ”

Under the Great Elder's whispered command, the team, which had been fleeing from the front, suddenly stopped.

Then, the Great Elder, who had been lifted up, looked at the battlefield behind him with his eye sockets, which did not even have eyeballs, and immediately, a wry smile appeared on the wrinkled face of the old tree.

That's what he knew, the Dark Temple and the Savage Tribe.

It took them hundreds of years to accumulate this belongings, and they were greatly injured in this battle.

In the future, don't talk about revenge that can continue.

Even the lair of the Great Snow Mountain, whether it can be guarded or not, it also needs to be able to keep the remaining army under his command as much as possible.

It's as if not long ago, the scene faced by the coalition forces in the southwest region was re-staged on them.

Therefore, without much hesitation, the Great Elder decided to break off and establish a temporary line of defense, just like the previously defeated coalition forces.

It is hoped that more personnel will be able to escape from the pursuit of the coalition forces.

It's just that compared to the Red Cypress and the Tough Bone Witch, the righteousness of the two Southwest Region Witches is awe-inspiring, and this Great Elder has no intention of breaking the queen in person at all.

Instead, from his waist, he took out a witch weapon that represented the supreme identity of the Secret Palace:

A small, delicate human skull with the color of jade.

After pointing the witch weapon at the disciples beside him, he commanded: "You leave half of the people to guard us and continue to evacuate, and the rest of the people will be nailed here for me until all the personnel are withdrawn." ”

If he could, the disciple who had taken the witchcraft.

I can't wait to smash the witch weapon in my hand directly on this old immortal's face.

The problem was that the fear he had cultivated in his heart for many years had made him have no disobedience to the Great Elder's orders at all.

In the end, they could only temporarily form a defensive line with hundreds of men in a well-located position halfway up the mountain, and at the same time began to gather the rout.

In a rush of extreme speed, the hooligan's chest began to rise and fall violently, panting like an old cow.

It's just that the excitement after the big win makes him not care about this at all.

As he was only a few meters away from a savage warrior in front of him, he suddenly accelerated and stabbed the pig-killing knife in his hand.

At the moment when the sharp tip of the knife is about to stab the target.

A strong sense of crisis rose up that made him give up the assassination action, and then rolled on the ground.

When he was rolling, he clearly felt that several strong winds fell on the position he was in just now, and if the reaction was a little worse just now, then his mother-in-law was probably waiting to remarry.

After getting up, he looked in the direction of the strong wind.

Immediately he saw that a hundred paces away, there were thousands of wild men who had stopped fleeing, and set up a messy phalanx with wooden shields in front and spear throwers behind.

It seems that these stinky and shameless guys have copied their previous tactics again.

"Sand sculpture!" learned the tone of Brother Yong, and scolded in his mouth.

But for the copycat in front of me, my heart is full of disdain.

As long as he knew, as long as he gathered hundreds of musketeers, he could easily open this line of defense if he was three hundred paces away from the temporary defensive line.

So, he began to shout at the pursuers, and began to move closer to him......

After less than a few minutes, the musketeers had not yet assembled a sufficient number.

However, a big rainstorm began to fall.

The rain hit Song Yong's explosion-proof helmet, and the sound of 'dong dong~' was so harsh, and even because of the rain curtain in front of him, he couldn't see far after raising the telescope.

At this moment, Song Yong's body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

Because in a short period of time, his heart was like riding a roller coaster, from grief and indignation to resolute death without hesitation, and then to the ecstasy after the victory evolved into a huge anger in his heart when the heavy rain fell.

It can be said that the drastic change is too drastic, which makes the young man's heart beat hard.

"Blow the horn and collect the troops~" Song Yong explained to Gardenia, who supported himself beside him so as not to fall into the mud.

"Why? Let the savages flee like that. ”

Under the torrential rain, in the blink of an eye, he was drenched in a mess like a chicken in soup, and it was rare to refute Brother Yong's decision loudly.

Mainly for the current scene, the coalition forces have paid too much sacrifice.

If she could, she believed that all the people of the coalition would rather die of exhaustion in the pursuit, as Brother Yong's previous order said, rather than have a single wild man escape.

In Song Yong's heart, he actually didn't want to stop pursuing.

Problem: In the heavy rain at this moment, the strongest weapons of the coalition forces, muskets, key gunpowder and stones, will be wet by the rain, and there is no possibility of further use.

And in the comparison of the strength of the two sides, the coalition side counted the slightly injured people, and there were only more than 4,000 people left.

The rout of the savage army should be no less than 6,000 men after repeated losses, so the best choice at present is to take advantage of the ability to reorganize the formation before the savages can react.

So, Song Yong emphasized again:

"Obey the order! ”

Seeing Song Yong's persistence, Gardenia touched his face, not knowing whether it was rain or the liquid of tears, and removed a horn hanging from his waist.

With full of grief and unwillingness, he blew it hard.

Then, the gangsters and the others had already gathered thousands of people, and they were about to brave the rain to break through the temporary line of defense and continue the pursuit, and every one of them showed a huge expression of surprise on their faces.

But he obeyed the orders of the horn and began to retreat to the rear.

This battle, which has lasted for a long time, is finally over.