The sky and night were like ink, and this night, the clouds in the sky were a little thick, steadily covering the moonlight in the sky.

In the Trewa Lookout.

"It's over, it's over! The camp on the opposite side is on fire! The sentry on the top of the observation deck, who had been paying attention to the battlefield here, said to the officers on the side in a little panic. Captain, should we go to the rescue? ”

"Smack!" Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the captain slapped him on the head fiercely. "We have only a hundred or so people in the watchtower, do you want us to die? And you look at the firelight, it's just the fire on the wall, what's the hurry?! ”

"But......" The sentry was about to say something, but was interrupted by the captain of the watchtower.

"If you really want to do something for the camp on the other side, go spread the word and tell Lord Leila that the northern defense line is about to be lost, and ask her to send more reinforcements." The captain looked at the firelight on the other side of the river, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "The rest of you will wait with me on the other side of the bridge! After the people in the camp retreated, they destroyed the bridge directly! ”

The Treva River in the Rift Territory is already wide, and its riverbed is almost as wide as a normal bow and arrow. In addition, this section of the river is particularly turbulent, and it is possible to swim along the river to the north, but it will take a lot of effort to swim directly to the other side. Not to mention something as almost impossible as swimming against the current. Therefore, according to the captain's idea, since the camp on the opposite bank cannot be guarded, it will not be guarded, and when the people on the opposite side are brought over, they can guard by the river, and they can easily stop all the snow elves.

Thinking of this, the captain glared at the north a little angrily. The army of the Rift Valley had helped the "ally" in the north to hold the gate for so long, and he had not even reacted at all. This time, if the camp can't hold it, the biggest loss should be their half-moon collar, and when the time comes, as long as they can hold this side of the river with Cui Fanke on the opposite side, you can see the tens of thousands of snow elves on the opposite side rushing into the half-moon collar! As soon as he thought of this, an inexplicable pleasure suddenly surged in the captain's heart, and thinking about the appearance of the half-moon leader being Huo Huo made him a little excited. Who let the Halfmoon Leader remain indifferent while their Rift Lords were resisting the Snow Elves with all their might?

Thinking like this, the captain's gaze casually swept towards the dense forest to the north. He had done this many times before, and he would look at it when the snow elves attacked the opposite camp, and the opposite camp was already crumbling. Every time, I hope that the reinforcements of the Half Moon Collar can arrive, which can help them breathe a sigh of relief. It's a pity that every time he didn't get the result he wanted, the people of the Half Moon Collar seemed to have forgotten to come to support them.

After the captain looked around the north side, he subconsciously turned his gaze back to the battle in front of him. I think that the camp on the opposite side has reached a precarious juncture, otherwise it is impossible to burn the wall of the camp in order to protect itself. It's not that at the last minute, no one would think of doing this method of drinking to quench their thirst.

Wait a minute...... There's a fire just over there in the jungle?

The captain who was looking at the opposite side with an anxious face was suddenly stunned, just now he just habitually glanced at it, and never thought about seeing any clues from there. Unexpectedly, when he withdrew his gaze, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have seen a smear fire in the direction of the dense forest just now!

Thinking of this, the captain once again looked at the dense forest to the north. At this sight, his eyes widened unconsciously. There is indeed a fire there! And it's more than a touch, but it's a piece! This piece of fire looks like it would only be possible for a march of more than a thousand people!

There is a reason why this captain can become the captain of the watchtower, he took a deep breath after seeing the firelight, and then turned his eyesight to the extreme, as his vision narrowed, he suddenly saw that someone in the firelight was holding this flag, and the symbol on the flag was the half-moon collar flag that he had been looking forward to for a long time!

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements from the Half Moon Leader! The captain whispered a little excitedly, and then took an old horn directly from his waist, put it to his mouth, and whined.

"What? Is this a reinforcement coming? All of a sudden, the whole tower heard the sound of the horn, and one by one they were surprised to the tune of the horn.

The whining sound quickly grew and coalesced into a single force, penetrating the battlefield and reaching Cui Vanke's ears.

"What? Reinforcements? Cui Fanke, who had already lost the confidence to stay here, heard the sound of the horn and instantly came to his senses. After all, the order given to him by the Rift Valley was to hold this place, and if reinforcements could come, then he would naturally be reluctant to withdraw.

That's right, retreat. In the end, they couldn't defend against the attack this time, so Cui Fanke had this idea. By this time, the army in the camp had gathered to the north, and the wall to the south had already burned, which was the last bit of strength that the wall had to use to help them resist the enemy's attack. Now, as long as he said a word, the whole team could move towards the bridge downstream on the back and cross the river.

"My lord, what shall we do?" The surrounding adjutant captains naturally heard the horn, and although the fact that there were reinforcements made them very excited, there was another problem that they were entangled in. The stockade in front of him is almost destroyed! In the case that the enemy is obviously outnumbered and the stockade on which his side is based is destroyed, then unless the number of reinforcements is larger, it is difficult to say that it can resist the onslaught of these snow elves.

"Or ...... Let's cross the river with reinforcements, and then hold the other side of the river first, and then look for an opportunity? Just when everyone hesitated, one of the adjutants suddenly spoke. If it is reinforcements from the Rift Valley, there is no problem with this method, but if this reinforcement is from the Half Moon Territory, then it will be a big problem. Is this to send reinforcements from the Half Moon Leader to follow them across the river, and then expose their territory to the sight of the snow elves?

Of course, after guarding for so long, everyone present will subconsciously think that it is the reinforcements of the rift valley after hearing that there are reinforcements, and they don't think about the people brought by Half Moon at all. That's why the adjutant didn't hesitate to make a suggestion.

Just as Cui Fanke was about to make a decision, the sound ......of horses' hooves sounded from outside the south gate of the camp. Cui Vank looked down the doorway, just in time to see a scout with a few horses running towards him. Looking at the standard armor on this scout's body, Cui Vanke's eyes widened instantly.

Half Moon Leads Reinforcements!