Olaf, the officer of the Sertar, opened the camp at the behest of Samaras, the commander of the Crossroads Joint Battalion, and the defeated Sertal warriors rushed in like a tidal wave. Behind these lost souls and fleeing Syetar Elves, Sheffield stopped chasing the fleeing Syetar cavalry squadron from Baron Glenn to the fleeing Sertal cavalry squadron, and instead brandished the Wood Sabre and gathered with the pursuing Unocal King City Forbidden Army to kill the Sertal Elf warriors who had fled and tried to escape into the crossroads joint camp.

Samaras held on to the edge of the battlement, poked his head out to look at the chaotic scene outside the battlement and the wooden fence, the fleeing Setarwood elf warriors were cut down one by one by the Sheffield cavalry behind them in the wail, like the autumn harvest of the Trians, and the squadron of the Setar cavalry who were defeated by the unexpected counter-encirclement fled into the west of the Nicholas woods, except for the frightened birds spreading their wings on the woods, the fleeing cavalry had long disappeared into the woods without a trace, More than a dozen giant siege rattan cards have been pushed by dozens of Nilda gang mechanics almost approaching the joint camp, behind the giant siege rattan Snowdang and Nilda Gang's snow ghosts neatly marched in the military formation, Samaras couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his little heart also began to beat aggravated, suddenly, he shook his head, clenched his teeth, quickly turned around and shouted to the officer Olaf who received the defeated remnants at the camp gate, "Hey, Olaf, close the camp gate immediately for me!" Be quick! ”

"But we still have a lot of warriors outside the camp gates!" Olaf looked at Samaras, the city's prefect who was hiding with arrows, his eyes full of anxiety and helplessness.

"Order these Sertar warriors who are trying to crush my joint camp to be loyal to His Majesty the Wood Elf King! Why are you still looking at me!? I want you to close the camp gate immediately! Stop receiving these runaways who have lost their honor! Samaras's face was clouded, and he viciously ordered Olaf, the Sattar officer inside the camp gate, and he immediately turned around and began to point to the herald beside him, "You immediately pass on my order, and order all the Sattar elf longbowmen stationed on the south side of the crossroads joint camp to release arrows at the invading enemy!" ”

"Your Excellency, there are many of our soldiers down here, and if you shoot immediately, our soldiers will inevitably be injured by mistake! Decide at your discretion! The herald looked a little nervous, and stood still.

"Bastard! You're talking nonsense! Samaras reached out and slapped the herald in the face, and the heavy slap made him stagger, and the star of Xiaoqiong appeared in his eyes, "You stupid guys, did you see that group of cavalry in Sheffield?" In the unlikely event that these Wood Elf warriors of Settar abandon their allegiance to our Majesty of House Cert, they will also become our enemies. Don't go yet! ”

Samaras's roar was louder and louder, and the screams at the camp gate were also louder, and the officer Olaf's attempt to persuade the fleeing Setarmu elf warriors to continue to serve His Majesty the king was a complete failure, and in his anger, he finally swung his angry scimitar at the subsequent Sertal elf warriors who tried to break into the joint camp and had a fierce argument with him, and after he successively cut down several deserters who were caught off guard, the Setarmu elf guards at the camp gate immediately joined forces to close the camp gate, Having blocked these defeated Sertal elf deserters from the camp gate, Olaf suddenly surged with brute force, and he lifted the sturdy latch on his stomach and put it inside the camp gate. Outside the camp gate at the crossroads, I remembered the sound of the slamming of the door, the curses of the deserters of the Sertar, the clashing of scimitars, the neighing of the horses, and the terrifying screams and wails.

Snowdon Baron Werther was already smiling on his snow-white long-haired horse, and he had already begun to grind his fists when he saw all this, and the smell of blood stimulated the desire for war in his bones. The violent breath was deeply imprinted on his cheekbones bulging face, "That hateful bastard is more ruthless than me, but his wishful thinking will not be fulfilled, so immediately pass my order, let the poor creatures who surrendered to us leave a way for the fleeing Sertalmu elves to live, lest these stupid dogs abandoned by their masters be in a hurry to bite!" ”

"What about the Sheffield cavalry squad that somehow helped us a lot? Ordered them to retreat as well? The snow ghost officer beside Witt asked Witt.

"Then I don't care, my unscrupulous third brother is still acquainted and smart enough, and I believe he is really smart enough. Just like the giant eagle in Green Mountain is very smart. Witt then waved his hand, "Listen to me, the snow ghosts of Nildagang, now is the time for you to show your strength and loyalty for me. Order the mechanics to advance the siege rattan, the ladder will follow me, and all the wood elf infantry in the Nilda Gang that can be called the snow ghost will be pressed to the front line for me, whether you live or die, you must tie me up that hateful bastard, the guy who is called the head of the city of Settar by these stupid dogs of Setar! The snow ghosts of Snowdan in the rear army don't let me be idle on foot, get ready for rocket assists! Burn down that abominable crossroads syndicate. Wash away the shame of my Ott family. ”

"Yes!" The rebels of Nildagon and Snowdam chanted in unison. A snow ghost wood elf warrior named Nilda Gang walked out of the Chinese army formation, their faces were uniformly smeared with rough white war patterns, and the fur of the snow wolf on the wrapped neck guard was constantly undulating with their exaggerated shoulders, and the high-morale snow ghost warriors held the rattan card in one hand, and the snow elf scimitar slapped the rattan card heavily in a shout, and they were full of energy and followed closely behind the giant siege rattan card in the push, Solid steps towards the crossroads joint venture high-spirited.

"Mission accomplished! Sheffield's 3rd Cavalry Squad immediately evacuated with me! Glenn's Wood Sabre blade was already mottled with blood, and his dark green robes were also covered with soaked blood, he raised his bloody saber and shouted orders while waving a prismatic Wood Elf cavalry rattan sign at his cavalry, he ignored the Sertal deserters beside him who had completely abandoned resistance, and instead gathered the members of Sheffield's 3rd Cavalry Squad and began to evacuate the corpse-strewn battlefield outside the joint camp's fence.

The longbowmen of the Sertar on the joint camp at the crossroads had already drawn their strings, aiming at the main rebel forces advancing towards the wooden fence, just waiting for them to get into the firing range of the longbow, "Steady—steady!" They're already in the shooting range, release the arrows! ”

For a while, the joint operation wooden fence and joint venture arrows at the intersection dodged and flew up a dark arrow rain, the arrow rain covered the sky and almost blocked the sunlight, and they quickly splashed towards the advancing Nilda Gang snow ghosts, and the snow ghosts raised the rattan cards in their hands above their heads under a shout, and the falling wood elf arrows full of strength immediately drilled into the rattan cards held high by the snow ghosts, and many of the snow ghosts' rattan cards were pierced by sharp arrows, Even the giant siege rattan was also under the strong resistance of the rain of arrows, and the mechanics of Nilda Gang suddenly let go of their hands, took two steps back, and rushed forward with all their strength to resist the giant siege rattan card, and when they looked up at the inside of the rattan card, the inside of the rattan card was already full of stuck arrows.

"Snowddown, the snow ghosts stopped moving. The wolf king has an order! Bow and arrow ignition! "Snowddown's snow ghosts have weather-stained faces that look like burnt wood dipped in tar.

"Aim at the tents behind the wooden fence and arrow stacks of the Settar joint venture, and calculate the angle of fire!" The leading officers of Snowdan Ghost in the Snow constantly monitored the distance between the joint battalion and the headquarters led by the joint battalion, so as to avoid the rain of arrows from the Chinese army of Nilda Gang who were closely following the attack.

"Flaming Arrows are ready! Towards the goal - release! The shouts echoed behind the attacking Nilda Gang Army, and then there was a staggered bang on the bowstring, and the slanted flaming rockets flew over the top of the giant siege rattan, like stars falling from the sky, but it was a terrible sight burning with scorching flames and deadly arrowheads.

"Damn! Werther went so far as to break the admonition of Ancestor Forrest, who had long since forbidden the use of fire in the battles of Herwinia! Oh, no! Samaras's hair was almost upside down, and he screamed and lowered his head, but Forrestal's luck befell him, and a flaming rocket grazed his scalp and hit the handrail of the wooden frame behind the stack, and a smell of burnt smoke suddenly entered Samarath's snort, "Give me arrows, release arrows!" Shoot these southern infidels! ”

"Your Excellency, Sir! Our joint camp tents have been lit up by a rain of fire from the rebels of Snowdam and Nilda Height! This is a sudden flame burning, the joint venture is on fire for a while, and we are afraid that we will not be able to extinguish it in a short time! The disgraced Sertal officer, who had arrived to report, burst into tears.

"If you can't extinguish it, you have to extinguish it for me! This is my command! What are you doing here, stupid donkey! Look at my scalp scorched by the damn flames? Samaras touched the golden forest that had disappeared at the top of the inch, and he yelled hysterically at the reporting officer of the Sattar officer, "Why don't you go yet!! ”

"Lift up the ladder! Climb the wooden fence! Capture the bastard alive! "Under the crossroads and the joint venture wooden fence, the dense Nilda Gang snow ghosts poured towards the joint venture wooden fence from behind the giant siege rattan signs filled with wood elf arrows, and the cloud ladder that was erected rested heavily on the wooden fence buttress, and the longbowmen of Sattar tried to brave the rain of arrows from the Snow Ghosts of Snowdown on the wooden fence to fight back at the attacking Snowdagang Snow Ghosts. Outside the joint camp and the joint camp where the fire broke out, there was only a blood-stained wooden fence camp wall.