In the distance, the continuous explosion of "Charles's conscience" was heard, and the tearful Charles got a canned braised pork for his dinner, so his dinner was a fragrant braised pork bowl, and he showed off to Churchill, who had caught the old-fashioned canned food.

The time for the general attack was set for the second half of the night, so Charles planned to go to sleep first when he was full.

After dinner, the "Charles Conscience" was being launched in a casual manner, sometimes a few at once, sometimes not for a long time. Now, not only the fishmen, but even the elves who plan to rest early are not having a good rest.

However, as long as you want to sleep, you can sleep on Monday morning even if the alarm clock goes off, let alone an explosion that can't blow up yourself?

Not long after Charles squinted, a continuous explosion and a shrill whistle echoed over the camp at the same time.

Eugene led his men to break through, and the lights in the camp were suddenly extinguished, and soon after, a large wooden wall in the south of the camp was torn down, and the black fishmen rushed to the elves' defense.

At this time, the shortcomings of the first generation of "Charles Conscience" such as poor mobility, random hit rate, and inability to quickly aim became prominent, and they were unable to make timely and effective fire support in the face of the enemy's actions.

Fortunately, the mines in front of the defense line slowed down the momentum of the fishmen, otherwise the elves in charge of this section of the defense line would not have had time to prepare.

Fearing that the enemy would attack the enemy, Bernard in the front command ordered to knock someone's "conscience" out for a short time.

Charles and the others were stationed not far from the breakout point, and when Monk saw Charles, he yelled: "Charles, you go to reinforcements first!"

"Understood!" Charles immediately turned around and rushed towards the battlefield after receiving the order.

Because the assault detachment did not need to form a formation, all members of the assault team now rushed to the battlefield at the same time.

Several brigades on the first line of defense suffered considerable losses as soon as they met the enemy, and the enemy in front of them rushed into the line as if they were not going to die, shouting slogans that the elves could not understand.

When the elves' magic and bows and arrows shot at the enemy, the fish-men also threw their harpoons with the speed of a dash.

Bows and arrows, magic, and harpoons converge in the air before falling into the crowd.

A layer of magic shield rises above the heads of both elves and fishmen, blocking most of the attacks from the air.

Just as the fish-man in front was about to throw the second round of harpoons, rows of stone spears suddenly stabbed out of the ground, and the fish-man who was injured in the leg and fell down was instantly stepped on by the fish-man behind.

Under the attack of the fierce fishmen who are not afraid of death, the two sides soon began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

When forming a formation, the elves with the problem of height and weaker strength are slightly inferior, and the elves in the front row rely on a tight formation to resist the enemy's footsteps, and the magicians and archers in the rear deliver fire.

One side will not retreat, and the other side will die if it does not break through, and for a while, the fish-man death squad killed and injured a large number of elven infantry with the method of exchanging lives for lives, making the elven defense line suddenly precarious.

At the same time, the stalemate of the battle line made it impossible for the elves to rescue the wounded in time, and the elves' casualties were skyrocketing.

The ballistas, who had thought that they would not be useful in this battle, were the first to arrive, but now they didn't need to pay attention to the range, and they fired five spears at a time not far from the front of the battle line under unified command, and the dense rain of spears slowed down the momentum of the fishmen.

At this time, two flags representing members of the royal family were planted at the same time on the front line.

To the east, the golden light of the early morning glows again.

This time, Charles no longer slammed forward like digging a ditch, but swung his EX curry stick horizontally like a tree, and the fish-man was cut in two wherever a golden fan passed.

Taking advantage of the empty front, the elves rushed to rescue the wounded and replenish the new force.

The fish-man counterattack arrived, and the harpoon and magic lunged at Charles.

A thick stone wall appeared in front of Charles, blocking the attack.

After the stone wall disappears, another hole card of Charles appears.

Churchill was carrying a large backpack containing magic crystals on his back, and a tube on the backpack was connected to a black metal tube with an outer diameter of more than 30 centimeters and a length of more than one meter in his hand.

With a "sudden" sound, a burst of blue flames erupted from the nozzle of the black pipe, and blue fireballs the size of ping-pong balls rained towards the fishman.

The temperature of the fireball was extremely high, and ordinary water-based magic was difficult to extinguish, and it would explode when it touched a solid, and the fish-man in front of Churchill suddenly turned into ashes.

To the west, old Charles, who had just been preparing a large magic spell under the cover of his brothers, almost didn't mess up the magic when he heard the familiar "thud" sound.

The magic was activated, and a huge white and bright cloud appeared above the fish-man, and countless flames rained down on the fish-man's body.

The mer-man mages immediately attacked the white cloud of fire, trying to break it up.

After confirming the location of the fish-man mage, old Charles manipulated the fire cloud and slammed into it.

A burst of white light lit up the entire battlefield, and the fish-men within fifty meters in diameter had been reduced to ashes.

"Why did he bring the magic crystal cannon from the Platinum Tree Palace?" Old Charles, who had been taking a break, asked Distro, who had been guarding him all along, with a look of horror, "It seems that the sound is still the one we made." ”

Although the magic crystal cannon is powerful, it has high cost, high energy consumption, complex technology, and cannot be reduced in size and weight, even if it is the accumulation of elves, it is only enough to defend Greentown.

Old Charles and the others worked hard together to make a small magic crystal cannon when they were young, although the power has dropped a lot, but it can finally be carried, so the magic crystal cannon is placed on the tripod as a machine gun, used to guard the Platinum Tree Palace.

After making the magic crystal cannon, they found that luck accounted for a large part of the success factor, and there was no possibility of mass production.

Now that he heard the sound of the magic crystal cannon firing, he was naturally startled.

Statro shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can see that our Majesty is very fond of that child." ”

Old Charles thought for a moment, then whispered, "I'm going back another day." ”

Estero's eyes lit up, and he asked in the same low voice, "Your Majesty, do you want to restore?"

The attack of the fish-man was still like a wave, but at this time, the elves on the defensive line had been in place, the hot air balloons that had been urgently lifted into the air also floated to the fish-man's head, and the elves in other directions also began to besiege the camp.

Inspired by two royal flags, the elves desperately held on to the integrity of the line.

Charles, who had been a firefighter again, had no idea how much time had been fighting, and then they received orders to retreat steadily, and the elves alternately retreated to the south while the bombs dropped from the hot air balloon exploded a section of the barrier.

Eugene, who was commanding the breakout, was overjoyed when he saw this, and he thought that after causing huge casualties to the elves just now, the elves had concerns about this breakout battle, so he was ready to let them go.

So Eugene consciously slowed down the frequency of the attack, and then while directing the troops to retreat south, he pondered whether to take the opportunity to snatch the two royal flags and go back to make a good deal.

Soon after, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

The elves formed a huge encirclement around the fish-men, and the two sides had stopped fighting and contacting, and at the same time, the scene looked like the elves were escorting the fish-people slowly towards the south, as if the two sides had a tacit understanding.

After retreating to a position, Charles's men who were originally blocking the defense line suddenly all retreated quickly to both sides, revealing a black hole in front of the fishman.

At this time, a shrill voice sounded among the fishmen: "Run!"

The fish-man soldiers who walked along the road paved with the corpses of their companions were only thinking about how to escape south, how to escape back into the sea. They only served as soldiers to eat and grab some loot, and they lost a lot of money if they put their lives on the line.

The fish-man soldiers, who originally thought that they were going to die, now saw a way out in front of them, so some people began to run towards the durian forest regardless of it.

The collapse of morale was like a falling domino, and more and more fishmen rushed towards the woods, despite the fact that there were elves around them and the enemy in front of them was unknown.

Within ten minutes, Eugene and his officers were unable to control the situation and were almost swept away by the rout.

Seeing that there was no hope of regrouping, Eugene led a group of more than a thousand mages to quickly retreat south while guarding against the elves in the distance.

Unlike those infantry who came from poor people, who served as soldiers just to eat, and their morale was easy to collapse, the mages were all highly educated in this era, and they knew better that they must not be chaotic at this moment, and a mess would be equivalent to sending food to the elves.

Before they could take two steps, a large dark cloud of electricity suddenly appeared in the sky, and at the same time, the wind was fierce, and the dust hung up the sky, minimizing visibility in the darkness of the night.

The moment the dark clouds appeared overhead, Eugene immediately ordered the mages to erect their magic shields and prepare to defend against lightning strikes from the sky.

It's just that as soon as the magic shield was formed, a colorful light lit up, and the magic shield emitting a dark blue light instantly turned into a star point of light.

The lightning struck in the dark clouds didn't fall, but a group of elves rushed from the dust into the mage.

Before a fish-man mage could raise his magic shield, Charles's broadsword arrived.

A blood flower bloomed beneath the night sky, and Charles pounced on another target.

At the same time, the surrounding shouts rang out, and the elves who had just looked like "sending off the country" launched a final attack on the rout.

In the durian forest, there are already countless "durian tentacle monsters" waiting for the fish.

When the sun appeared in the eastern sky, the original fishman camp was transformed into a prisoner of war camp, and nearly 10,000 captured fishman infantry were cleaning up the corpses on the ground.

At the place of eating, Charles munched on steamed buns, and he finally snatched Eugene's head after a hard fight last night, which made Churchill, who was a step late, depressed until now.

At another table, Bernard, the commander of the campaign, was shouting, "At first I was just trying to lure them out of the camp, and who knew that the salted fish head thought we didn't want to fight and sent him away, and his head was caught in the door panel?"