The Death Knight was ten of them, and five hundred elite soldiers of the Reims Empire were all wiped out, and everywhere they went, there was not a single person alive.

Everything happened in a split second, and there was no time for the murderous king Attila to react.

And in the rear of the Death Knight, the ghouls and skull sea troops like a black tide have begun to rush in!

The defeat was like a mountain, and the impact of the blow in an instant was too great for these soldiers, and their worldview seemed to be completely broken.

Back then, in the face of orcs who were several times stronger than themselves, these soldiers were not so afraid, but these undead troops, they were really afraid.

The fierce king Attila knows that he has been defeated today and is very likely to fall here, but he still has a thousand elite soldiers in his hands, and he can't give up just yet.

"As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win!" He saw that his troops were in a desperate situation, and if they wanted to break through, they had to stimulate the soldiers' desire to survive!

So the fierce king Attila quickly gathered his troops and shouted loudly with fighting spirit: "Everyone, now the defeat is all my responsibility, but the other party obviously does not leave a mouth alive, so if you don't want to die, you will impact me backwards, only those who move forward bravely can have the possibility of survival." ”

"Guys, just charge!"

Everyone saw that they had been surrounded on three sides, and only the rear was weak, and only five hundred wind troops were guarded.

These 500 Wind Resisting Army are human beings, not undead troops, as long as they are human beings, it means that they have the possibility of defeating them!

No, it should be said that it is a must-win, after all, he is a thousand people, and the other party only has five hundred people, if two against one, he will definitely win!

These soldiers were originally elite, but they only had to be provoked at will, giving them hope for life and hope for the future, and the originally low morale immediately rose again.

Sometimes, what people need is as simple as that.

The remaining 1,000 remnants of the Reims Empire, under the leadership of the fierce king Attila, were like wolves and tigers, dodging the undead troops behind them, and at the same time rushed towards the five hundred Wind Resisting Army with great momentum.

However, the Wind Resists did not contact them at all, and the Wind Resists retreated in an orderly manner, and when they saw the poor men of the Lance Empire chasing after them, they took the initiative to spread out to both sides to avoid their edges.

This also means that the Reims Empire has a way to live backwards!

The soldiers of the Reims Empire were overjoyed when they saw that there was already a gap behind them, after all, this was the only way to live, as long as they passed through here, they would definitely be able to live!

But the face of the fierce king Attila at this time was gloomy, and there was a lack of one in the three, which was a very common tactical idea and style of play, if it was said that the Feng family had no backhand on the side of the wind army, he would not believe it.

But the fierce king Attila didn't say anything, and he didn't let the soldiers stop and think about it in the long run, but just shouted loudly: "Soldiers, the front is our last way out, hurry out, only after rushing out, we will have a way to live, if we can't rush out, we will only be besieged here in the end!"

When the staff officer Octavian next to him heard Attila's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, he had been a staff officer of the army for a long time, how could he hide it from him with such an obvious strategy of encircling three and missing one.

But can't the manager see it?

Octavian knew that the murderous king Attila must have seen the enemy's conspiracy, but he must not speak out or speak out.

As soon as he said that, the team collapsed completely, and no one wanted to die for him.

Octavian knew that only by letting the people here willingly die for the murderous king Attila could he take advantage of the chaos to escape.

This means that Attila already knows that this is the place of death, and must be ready to abandon everything, and only ask for his own life to be the most important thing.

That's right, Attila is such a selfish person, he knows that there must be an ambush ahead, and if he rushes forward, there is a high probability that he will die or live.

But he wants to live, so he must exchange the lives of his subordinates, and only in this way can he live.

The ignorant soldiers of the Lance Empire thought that they could escape, so the speed of rushing forward was unusually fast, they didn't notice, they didn't know when, the undead troops behind them had stopped pursuing, and the more than fifty death knights just stood in place, quietly watching them escape.

Only the two frost bone dragons had been hovering in the sky, but they also stopped attacking, only giving them a sense of oppression in the sky.

This scene is like a pack of wolves driving a pack of sheep into a trap.

The troops of the Reims Empire had already rushed through the defense line of the Wind Army, and the Wind Army was like a guard of honor, just watching them retreat from both sides.

The troops running at the forefront knew that their people had finally escaped!

These people, who crossed the ocean from the Reims Empire to the Southern Federation, just wanted to make a contribution, but they failed to succeed, and half of their comrades-in-arms died inexplicably on the enemy they had never met, such a battle was really terrible.

When I went to Mobei back then, I finally knew that the opponent was an orc, and the orcs were actually no different from people, but they were stronger and uglier.

But now, their opponents are indeed the undead behind them, they are not living things, they are dead things.

Dead things, can come back to life and fight themselves, such a thing, it feels terrible to think about.

But fortunately, now that these people have finally escaped, as long as they escape, then there is still hope for the future.

However, before these soldiers of the Reims Empire could start celebrating, a very terrifying wave of magic was heard directly in front of them!

Lin Yu didn't know when, he suddenly appeared in front of the team of the Lance Empire, blocking their escape route.

I saw Lin Yu with his hands in front of him, the wrists of his hands touched, making a posture of "Guitai Qigong", and then shouted: "Sixth-order magic, scorching brilliance!"

I saw that Lin Yu's palm was releasing a scorching flame light directly in front of him, and the scorching light instantly roasted the soldiers in the front row of the Lance Empire.

The diameter of the scorching radiance's attack was only about two meters, but the length could be extended infinitely, and Lin Yu could also change the direction of this scorching radiance's attack according to his own thoughts.

Suddenly, this sixth-order magic was scorching and radiant, like a stick, swept around by Lin Yu, and those soldiers of the Reims Empire, as soon as they touched this long pillar of flames, they were instantly burned to ashes, without any way to live.

Lin Yu only swept left and right twice, but there were very few Lance Empire soldiers still alive on the field.