The Glory Legion, the King-level Legion, which is subordinate to the garrison of the King of the Norson Kingdom, had a hard fight with the Guards Legion during the day, and then has been resting, full of energy, sufficient supplies, and living up to expectations, and suddenly blocking the attack of the elven army like a tidal wave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Guards Legion, the White Tiger Legion, and the Xuanwu Legion breathed a sigh of relief, once they relaxed, hunger and cold swirled around, and the swirling snow had not yet fallen, and they were captured by a hand with only blood stains, and the hungry and thirsty warriors swallowed the ice and snow and the air, but it would only make their bodies that had just calmed down even colder, and the temperature passed sharply, which was the weakening of their strength, and then some soldiers could not carry the armor on their bodies, or began to unload their armor, or directly collapsed to the ground, lying motionless in the pile of dead people.

Ye Xiaofei walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his left leg was broken, it was extremely difficult to walk, and he accidentally fell down in public, but, he stood up again and again, holding the weak torch, he knew in his heart that his soldiers were too tired, from the morning to the first half of the month now, they were too bitter, knowing that now, they don't know if there is their first meal today. Ye Xiaofei chose to show that he forgot his discipline, even if he was beaten with iron, he would be tired into molten iron.

A thin man dismounted from a distance, ran cautiously to avoid tripping over a certain corpse, came to Ye Xiaofei, punched his chest with his fist, bowed his head slightly, and said: "The subordinate White Tiger Legion Commander Lesas see Lord Marquis, his subordinates are guilty, lost the wooden stopper, and lost all material supplies. Please punish you. ”

Lesas is the most cunning of the three main legions, a magician, compared to the Guards Legion Uks and the Xuanwu Legion Morse, you will never see this guy who is afraid of death on the front line, he is suitable for behind-the-scenes command, but, including Ye Xiaofei, he does not dare to underestimate his individual strength. However, even so, Lesas was hit by an arrow in the left shoulder, and his face was as pale as paper.

Ye Xiaofei rubbed the bandage on the wound on Lesas's left shoulder in disbelief, and he gasped in pain, but Ye Xiaofei quipped: "Lesas, it's really rare, I still remember that you were threatened by the Rhodok mission, and immediately changed your flag and took refuge in the other party, a guy like you who cherishes your life, will you be injured, or really injured, you won't stab yourself with an arrow, right?" ”

Lesas lowered his head, rolled his eyes at the ground, despised Ye Xiaofei with hatred in his heart, raised his head and smiled: "Lord Marquis, inspire your brave spirit, and your subordinates will always follow in the footsteps of your lord." The Rhodok Mission, they have a feather-level master, in order not to die accidentally, their subordinates can only deal with him to the end. Your Excellency, the loyalty of your subordinates to you can be seen by the sun and the moon――――――"

"Yes, yes, there is neither the moon nor the sun." Ye Xiaofei raised his hand to stop it, this guy was as slippery as a loach, and he wouldn't be dizzy to be surrounded by him, and said, "The soldiers have just withdrawn from the battlefield, why don't you have any logistics at all?" If you don't have food, you won't give you a mouthful of hot water? You see, the dead and the undead are all lying on the ground, cold and snowy, and after a night, those who are not dead will freeze to death and starve to death. ”

Lesas's face straightened, his waist straightened, but his mouth hesitated like a mother-in-law before he said: "Lord Marquis, the battle record is changing rapidly, the Guards Legion and the Xuanwu Legion who went out of the city to fight were all lightly armed, and before they had time to withdraw the supplies, the elves entered the wooden stopper, to be honest, all the soldiers only went to the battlefield with a stomach, and there was not a grain of rice in their pockets, not even the cauldron for cooking rice, not a single one was brought out, a fire, and everything was burned." ”

Although he had expected it, Ye Xiaofei was still extremely shocked when he heard it with his own ears, looking at the soldiers lying on the ground with cold armor in their arms, the temperature at night dropped sharply, and no one knew how cold it would be tonight.

"Lesas, you immediately go to Pami to borrow a pot and borrow food from the Glory Legion," Ye Xiaofei thought for a while and said, "No, I'll go personally, you go and gather all the people who can fight, can I gather 10,000?" ”

"No," Lesas pushed back with a sentence, although he didn't know what Ye Xiaofei wanted the army to do, he said: "The only one with combat power is only three thousand reserve troops, and all the others are out of strength." ”

Three thousand? Ye Xiaofei sighed heavily. Taking a 3,000 tired army to attack the 6,000 elven army that was waiting for him was no different from sending him to death, and he immediately vetoed the 6,000 elf army that ran to the rear overnight.

In silence, the group quickly found the temporary headquarters standing behind the battle line with torches.

Pami stepped forward to greet him in surprise, when he saw Ye Xiaofei riding a two-headed green dragon into the air, he didn't dare to look up at the night sky, afraid that Ye Xiaofei's body would fall from the sky, until now, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and said hurriedly: "Lord Marquis, are you okay?" There are war eagles in the sky, the war eagles of the sun elves, I thought you wouldn't come back. ”

Hindsight!

Ye Xiaofei really wanted to have a good talk with Pami, and when he saw Arthur, the leader of the Glory Legion, coming over, he preemptively said: "Arthur Legion, I have something to ask for, my army is withdrawn from the battlefield, but, you have also seen, our supplies are all lost, and we need to draw food from your barracks, you see?" ”

"Lord Marquis, don't worry," Arthur said, with a worried face, "not only food, but also supplies of armaments and materials are coming, but, my lord, there is bad news. ”

Ye Xiaofei stared at the other party's worried eyes, squinted slightly, and had an ominous premonition in his heart, "It has something to do with the six thousand elf army?" ”

Arthur looked at Ye Xiaofei in surprise, looked up and down, and said, "My lord, how do you know?" According to the report of the advance team, it was the main force of the Shining Sun Legion, the king-level legion, that stopped behind us, six thousand elves. Moreover, the elven cavalry on the other side in the south has begun to move closer to the six thousand elven army, and once we attack the Shining Sun Legion, the elven cavalry will definitely take the bottom. Attacking the 6,000 elven army in front and blocking the impact of the elven cavalry in the rear requires at least 30,000 troops, and on the opposite side is the king-level legion, which needs at least 50,000 troops to break through the opponent's interception in a short time. ”

"Fifty thousand?" Ye Xiaofei raised his right hand in surprise, stretched out his straight five fingers, shook them on the front and back, and said, "There are no five thousand, I only have three thousand capable warriors now." Damn, the elves are all killed, and they don't give people a way to live. ”

Provisional Command was silent.

There are elven armies on the south, east, and west, and there are nearly 40,000 dwarf armies in the north. Surrounded on all sides, the qualifications for the battle of the trapped beasts are gradually gone, they have no food, no supplies, and no reinforcements, so they can't break out and die. Fight to the death, but also die.

"Tap, Tap, Tap, ――――――"

An undead knight riding with purple fire rushed over and overrode the guards. Landing in front of Ye Xiaofei, the knight knocked heavily on his chest and saluted, "The subordinate terrifying knight has seen Lord Marquis. ”

Ye Xiaofei's eyes lit up, stared at Pavel, and said, "Do you have cavalry in Hill City?" ”

The Terror Knight Pavel's men in Hill City were all cavalry, and were characterized by tireless day and night travel, without the drag of supplies and baggage. Throughout the territory, all human armies are pressed here, but there is also an army of the undead and an army of orcs near Hill City.

"My lord, there are more than 5,000 knights under him, but all of them are in Hill City, even if the star master gallops, it takes four days and four nights to come and go." Pavel jumped off the undead horse and arched his hand: "I'm afraid that the far water can't save the near fire." ”

"My lord," Pami arched his hand: "Before the subordinates come back, they will be in charge of the orc army, if the plan goes well, the orcs have already crossed Hill City, all the way to the west, and have entered the hinterland of the Norson Kingdom, there are about thirty or forty thousand orcs, and it is too late to recall them at this time." ”

"My lord," the necromancer Idar was also helpless, and said, "There are eight hundred death knights under him, and the dragon lich Samast is stationed in Hill City, and the undead warriors under him are about twenty thousand. I'm afraid there is nothing that can be done. ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't even dare to touch the six thousand elven army behind them now, let alone forcibly break through.

The temporary command fell silent again, and no one could do anything but hang their heads helplessly and stare at the ground, as if this could escape the cruel reality.

The Legion of Glory's defense was so strong that the elves could no longer advance an inch, and behind the strong defense, the smoke of the late cooking stove rose one after another, preparing the most delicious dinner for the warriors.

The despair of the command seemed to be slowly sprinkled on the battlefield with the cold wind, and the soldiers ate hot rice, but their mood slowly sank, and all the soldiers whispered: Did you hear it? The elven king-level legion of the Shining Sun Legion blocked behind us, the south is the elven cavalry, and the front, the elven army that attacks all night, and the north? Don't think about it, those dwarf armies have already sharpened their knives, waiting for us to stretch our necks over. This time, we're --

"Don't say it, the Marquis is behind us--"

"Yes, let's hurry up and sharpen the knife, maybe tomorrow we will fight a bloody way--"

"Lao Tzu's life was saved by the Marquis, hmph, didn't we win the bloody battle of the Broken Dragon Cliff? It's worth killing one, killing two to earn one, brothers, you're full, and you'll fight tomorrow--"

"For the Marquis--"

After a burst of soft sighs, the warriors silently squatted in a corner, re-polishing the blunt knives and guns in their hands, it seemed that they had no idea of sleeping, maybe they knew that this was their last right to breathe air, and when they really closed their eyes, I am afraid that they would never be able to open their eyes to see the world.

The countdown to their lives has begun!

"Lord Marquis," said the Terror Knight Pavel after a long moment's hesitation, "my subordinates can take you out of here safely." ”

In the eyes of the undead, perhaps only their own lives are precious, and the army and soldiers can be recruited when they are gone. What's more, Ye Xiaofei still has thirty or forty thousand orcs and more than twenty thousand undead troops outside, which is enough to make a comeback, but if he dies here, there will be nothing.

Ye Xiaofei said clearly and decisively: "Shut your mouth, are you asking me to turn my back on them?" Turn your back on the warriors who fought for me? Pavel. ”

"Adult ――――――"

Pami, Ye Xiaofei's most trusted and closest brother, knelt down on one knee suddenly, supported his chest with his fists, and pleaded with his head: "Boss, we can lose, but you can't die." ”

"Lord Marquis, you can't die--"

"Lord Marquis, only you can avenge everyone, only you live--"

Captain Uks of the Guards Legion, Commander of the Xuanwu Legion Mors, Legion Leader of the White Tiger Legion Lesas, Necromancer Idar, and Terror Knight Pavel pleaded on their knees.

Arthur, the leader of the Legion of Glory, and Brindy, the chief court magician, looked at them in surprise, obviously, they could understand the loyalty of the half-kneeling, if it was the position of the old king Prussia in Ye Xiaofei's position at this time, they would also make the same move as them, but, how many years has Ye Xiaofei been a marquis? It is amazing that so many talents can be gathered, and in the face of life and death, only this moment can best show a person's heart.

The temporary headquarters was unusually rudimentary, with wind on all sides, except for a roof on its head to block the falling snow, and a dozen flickering torches illuminated the entire tent.

Ye Xiaofei had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't bear to attach thousands of ginseng to Pami, but the other party did not move at all, raised his hand respectfully, lowered his head, and pleaded silently, eagerly. Ye Xiaofei took a step to help Uks, but didn't move, and went to help Mores――――――

One after the other, all unmoved, half-kneeling on the cold ground, silently pleading.

Ye Xiaofei let go of the last Pavel's hand, his heart suddenly became cold, he turned his back to them, and said in a cold voice: "Soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty!" ”

"Captain of the Guards Legion, Uks, obeys orders!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"The sunrise is imminent, rectify the Guards Legion, and after sunrise, fight to the death!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

"The commander of the Xuanwu Legion, Morse, listens to the order!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"The sunrise is imminent, rectify the Xuanwu Legion, and after sunrise, fight to the death!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Captain of the White Tiger Legion, Lesas, obey orders!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"The sunrise is imminent, rectify the White Tiger Legion, and after sunrise, fight to the death!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

The three legions were full of unwillingness, they failed to persuade Ye Xiaofei to leave, they could only bow their heads and lead their orders, the rapid horns came one after another, and the three legions that were silent in the dark were like resurrected giant beasts, drilling out of one dark corner after another, and blending into a battle banner held high, the soldiers understood that the final assembly had begun, and the final decisive battle was striding towards them.

Pami was still unwilling, and said, "My lord, my subordinates are willing to command the whole army to fight to the death, please leave quickly." ”

For Pami's insistence, Ye Xiaofei smiled bitterly, stepped forward to help him again, and said, "Pami, wear armor for me!" May I? ”

"But--"

Pami still insisted, but Ye Xiaofei's strong and powerful hands held him tightly, and there was no room for redemption, and he choked up: "Okay, it's Pami's honor to be able to wear armor for the boss." ”

Ye Xiaofei's personal belongings are all in the space ring, and with the loss of the space ring, he has become defenseless, but his battle armor has been left in the three main armies, since the Battle of Broken Dragon Cliff, his marquis gold armor has become a symbol of spirit, towering among the three armies.

Soon, the warriors carried up a lacquered wooden box like a treasure, and it was precious and heavy, and it was gently put down.

Squeak――――――

Ye Xiaofei opened it gently, under the firelight, the golden armor lay quietly, refreshed, every day there is someone to tidy up, his eyes through the dazzling golden armor, the memory suddenly returned to the last time he wore it, it was in the Battle of Broken Dragon Cliff, with 180,000 ordinary soldiers, blocking more than 100,000 elite orcs, famous in the first battle, 110,000 soldiers died in the first battle, and the land was dyed red by donating blood.

"I don't know what happened to the girl!"

Gently stroking the armor, Ye Xiaofei seemed to see that on the cable between the cliffs, Ye Xiaodie, who was wearing a fire feather dance dress, danced like a passionate four-color fire dance elf, saving the defeat at the most critical moment. But, now, he was sincerely glad that Ye Xiaodie was not by his side, so as to avoid dying in front of her and damaging his perfect image in her mind.

"Pami, do you remember?" Ye Xiaofei stretched out his arms, let Pamiba's heavy golden armor be worn on his body, and said: "I am a little hunter taught by an old hunter, you said that the little gangsters in Para Town, every time I hit the prey, I will give half of it to the helpless children of the poor kiln." Thanks to our efforts, there are no more pauper kilns in the city of Para. ”

"But," Pami said as she gently snapped the lock of her armor shut, "the mage tower and the three-story building in the center of Para have been standing all the time, and they have witnessed how Para has become a huge city of a million people, Para City!" ”

"But," Ye Xiaofei gently clasped the handguard on his hand, and said, "Pala City is not my greatest achievement, I have used the luck of my life, and when I met the elf Ye Xiaodie, I was just a little reluctant to her, worried that she would shed tears for me and cry for me." If there really is a God who has given me a wish, I hope it is to make her amnesiac and forget me completely, so that she will not be sad about my death. If you get out alive, tell her that I love to see her smile brightly and innocently. ”

Pami's hand trembled slightly, his eyes were hot, don't overdo it, let the tears remain silently, and choked up: "Boss, you love her so much, why don't you leave?" You can see her alive, and Pavel can send you out. It's true! ”

"Pavel, the Knight of Terror?" Ye Xiaofei swallowed back the tears in his eyes and said, "I order him to go to Hill City immediately and take his five thousand death knights to support." and urgently ordered the dragon lich Samast to come to the aid with an army of the undead. However, we can't wait for them, and only hope to save one or two surviving fighters and give them the last hope. ”

The chief court magician Brindi and the necromancer Idar suddenly stood up from meditation, and the necromancer Idar stepped forward and said, "My lord, the golden armor is abnormally heavy, the bone of your left calf is broken, if you can endure the pain of the broken bone, I can use the necromancy to forcibly continue." ”

Brindy hugged the glittering magic wand and said, "This is the method we discussed, as soon as the bones are regenerated, I will immediately use the spirit level healing magic to reconnect the broken tendons." As long as you don't exercise vigorously, you can stand up and walk. ”

Ye Xiaofei's face was full of this smile, he threw away the gun and crutch in his hand, put it on the stool, and said impatiently: "You guys are simply my gospel, what are you waiting for?" The sky will soon dawn, and it must be in place before the final battle. ”

"My lord, you told me about scraping bones and healing wounds, right?" Seeing Ye Xiaofei nodded, Brindy said: "The undead give birth to bones, and it hurts seven or eight times more than the pain of scraping bones---"

Ye Xiaofei's face was solemn, the temporary headquarters was extended in all directions, if he rolled on the ground in pain, there was no need to fight this battle, when he was cured and his morale was astigmatized, he really wanted to close the curtain. However, looking at the peeking eyes of the vigilant guards around him, his wish was immediately shattered, and he was heard, and he took off his pants and closed the curtain like a fart, which was tantamount to slapping himself in the mouth.

"Let's get started!"

Necromancer Idar turned the corner with a cruel smack, and Ye Xiaofei's heart was furious, and the skull magic staff with purple fire stabbed Ye Xiaofei's broken leg at once.

Great pain!

Ye Xiaofei felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, his whole body twitched slightly, and the only thing he could do was to bite his lip tightly, and a cry of pain sounded in his heart, and finally when he reached his mouth, it suddenly turned into a muffled snort.

With a painful glance, three surprised faces suddenly stood at the door.

"Come in, how many people are there in the three legions that can fight?"

The commanders of the three main army corps originally wanted to report as soon as possible, but when they saw Ye Xiaofei's distorted face from a distance, they were so shocked that they didn't dare to enter. However, the military situation was like fire, and they did not dare to delay, so they could only linger anxiously at the door.

"My lord," Uks of the Guards Legion looked at Ye Xiaofei's leg worriedly, and said, "Now tell me?" Or will it be later? ”

"Don't look," Ye Xiaofei snorted, in fact, he stopped himself from following Ux's gaze to see his legs, he had never seen a pig run, and he had seen pork, he felt that he wanted to take an injection and draw blood when he was a child, and the pain of staring at the needle was far greater than the pain of the body, and he said in a low voice: "The dawn is about to lead the generals, and the decisive battle is imminent, and the legions will immediately report it." ”

The three legion commanders immediately arched their hands and said, "It's Lord Marquis!" ”

"The Guards Legion is full of more than 21,000 men, and the Glory Legion is dueling, the infantry division has suffered heavy casualties, the cavalry division has suffered casualties in attacking the dwarf army, and the capable warriors are 6,300 warriors and 4,500 knights."

"The White Tiger Legion is full of more than 21,000 people, and they were ordered to defend Musai to the death, with heavy casualties, all the large war weapons were lost, and there were 9,400 capable fighters."

"The Xuanwu Legion has a full strength of more than 21,000 people, and was ordered to attack the dwarven army, with heavy casualties, and more than 11,300 capable soldiers. Among them, there are more than 3,000 cavalry. ”

Six thousand three hundred, four thousand five hundred, nine thousand four hundred, one hundred thousand three hundred.

Ye Xiaofei felt that his heart was dripping blood and crying, the three main army corps were full of more than 63,000 people, and a day passed, and there were only 31,500 soldiers left who could fight, of which 7,500 were cavalry.

More than half of the casualties!

Ye Xiaofei's face was as white as paper all of a sudden, not the pain of forcibly connecting the bones, but the coldness of the heart, more than 30,000 brave and warlike soldiers, day and night, lying in this cold land, their heroic spirits fluttering in the wind, and their fire of life was extinguished in the cold wind. The future they envision is melting like snow.

"What is the morale of the armies?"

With more than half of the casualties, even the king-level army will collapse, Ye Xiaofei is worried that the soldiers who have no food to eat and no clothes to protect themselves from the cold will be crushed by the huge casualty data.

"Lord Marquis, please listen--"

The three legion commanders suddenly turned around and stood in three directions, southeast, south, and north, facing the dark night sky. Suddenly drew his sword, pointed at the night sky, and slashed into the void. The three legion commanders roared privately: "For the sake of the Marquis, shout ――――――"

In unison, the voice of the Trinity echoed excitedly in the night sky, but in the endless night sky, it seemed lonely and powerless, and the next second it was swallowed up by the whining wind and snow.

"For the sake of Lord Marquis, shout ――――――"

The three legion commanders persisted, persisted in a meager voice, and called. However, under the dark night sky, there was a dead silence, as if all the warriors had died or fled from this place of death.

Ye Xiaofei pursed his lips and said in his heart: Is the morale so weak? Or, there is no morale anymore?

Hey――――――

The three legion commanders solemnly raised the swords in their hands again, pointed firmly at the night sky, and slashed with all their strength, and three sword qi of different colors rose into the air, roaring privately:

"For the sake of Lord Marquis, shout ――――――"

After a second of dead silence, the sword qi in the air dissipated, and the sound was like a volcanic eruption, like a monstrous tsunami――――――

"For the sake of Lord Marquis, shout ――――――"

"For the sake of Lord Marquis, shout ――――――"

"For the sake of Lord Marquis, shout ――――――"

The 31,500 warriors, holding back their strength, spoke in unison, the sound shook the sky, and the rolling sound waves were like stormy waves, surging and striking in all directions.

The dwarves of the north were in awe, when they thought that the human army was waiting to die, the monstrous war spirit and the unyielding war spirit made them admire from the bottom of their hearts, the dwarves worshipped warriors, and in their eyes, every human warrior who roared was a fearless warrior.

The elven army in front heard the roar of the earth-shattering battle intent, and did not hesitate to order the entire army to retreat, and the night battle stopped under a roar before dawn.

The private roar of the human warrior is a naked war book: war! War! War!

The enthusiastic soldiers, facing the first rays of morning glow in the east, clenched the polished weapons in their hands, and silently went to the battlefield: those who stand in my way will be killed! Fight to the death!