The Talan Wolf Cavalry Regiment that fought in the vanguard all dismounted and temporarily used as infantry, and their wolves were unsaddled and could be used as cover and combat units. More than 2,000 wolves were in front, covering the wolf cavalry to advance slowly.

Immediately behind them, the Hellfire Legion was dispatched, and the heavy infantry, which lacked mobility, was used as a main station unit this time.

"Prepare for battle." As soon as Cheng Xiaotian waved his hand, the revenge army jumped off the stake, and the 2,000 people disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"My lord, do you really want to fight Armageddon?" The cub asked again, this was the third time before the sortie, and this time Tudor didn't even look at him, and with a flick of his mount, his white wolf began to move forward, following the Hellfire Legion.

The entire formation moved, except for the Crusaders, who were tasked with intercepting the Falling Star Legion.

The Taran Legion was approaching little by little, all the officers and soldiers were bent and armed, concentrating on vigilance, and the stake formation was quiet, no figure could be seen, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

"Hit!"

The wolf in the front row had just approached a hundred meters of the stake array, and Cheng Xiaotian above his head let out a shout, and the sword light shot down sharply, penetrating three wolves in a row. Countless bows immediately stretched out from the edge of the stake array, and a rain of arrows swept over.

The wolf fell down in a row in response, and the wolf behind him was furious, roaring and speeding over. Immediately after, the wolf cavalry also began to accelerate their charge, and at the same time fired arrows at the opposite side to suppress.

At a distance of 100 meters, bows and arrows were fired on both sides, but the Taran Legion was blocking the wolves in front, and the projectiles had no effect, and they watched their mounts fall one by one, and by the time the wolves broke through to the stake formation, the number was less than a thousand.

The wolves ran too fast, and there was a big gap between them and the riders, and the Taran Legion desperately chased after them, but they couldn't catch up with the wolves howling in the stake formation.

After more than ten seconds, the Taran Legion finally rushed into the stake formation, and they rushed forward around the stake, trampling on the corpses of wolves and interspersed with the corpses of the vengeful legion soldiers.

"Hold your ground, don't rush in." The cub shouted loudly in the rear, and the Taran regiment stopped.

"Attack!" Tudor roared closely, and the soldiers hesitated before rushing forward again.

"My lord, the Hellfire Legion can't keep up, they'll be alone!" In his eagerness, the cub shouted at Tudor despite his ranks.

Tudor was as cold as ice, and when he heard this, he glanced at the little cub lightly: "Orc warrior, how can you be afraid of death?"

With that, Tudor continued to push the Hellfire Legion forward.

Watching Tudor pass by, the little cub opened his mouth and finally understood Tudor's purpose, he wanted to kill the legionnaires and the enemy together!

"Nope! Your Excellency, you can't do this, there is no point in such a fight! The reacting cub caught up with Tudor and roared loudly, his face contorted.

Tudor stopped talking, and drew his battle axe, and the Hellfire Legion finally burst to the edge of the stake formation.

In the sky, Cheng Xiaotian smiled coldly: "Want to die together? You don't have that chance. ”

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden sound of collapse in the stake array.

As the Taran Legion thrust deeper and deeper, the retreating Avenging Legion could be seen, agile and fast, shuttling back and forth through the stake formation. Finally seeing the enemy, the morale of the Taran Legion was greatly boosted, and they formed a shock group and pounced.

At this moment, an unexpected situation occurred, and the charging soldiers felt a shock under their feet, and then the sky was dark and the earth collapsed. The mud logs were mixed together, and the heads and faces were pressed down, and hundreds of Taran legion soldiers were buried alive in the blink of an eye.

Standing on the edge of the pit, which was thirty meters in diameter, the soldiers of the Taran Legion were silent, they slowly lowered their weapons, gasped, and looked at the bottom of the "mushy" pit, as well as the remains of their comrades.

"Soldiers, don't fight, withdraw quickly!" There was a call from behind, and it was the cub Overseers chasing them on a wolf.

"Have you withdrawn?" The soldiers looked at each other blankly, as if they were in a dream.

"Retreat, I'll take you back to ......" The little cub was still desperately chasing, calling loudly, and at this moment, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from behind, cutting off his shout.

While running, the cub's eyes suddenly widened, and when he looked back, his body shook, and he fell to the ground. The wolf rushed forward to stop his steps, ran back and sniffed at his face, whimpering and looking back.

The cub had a wolf's tooth arrow nailed to the back of his heart, which pierced the heart, and his eyes were wide open, stained with mud, and he could not close them.

The battlefield was as silent as death, everyone looked at the little cub's still cold corpse, and no one spoke.

Tudor slowly lowered his longbow and shouted, "Advance with three armies and kill all the bandits!"

"But Lord Overseer, the commander-in-chief just ordered us to withdraw our troops, and he wants to take us home." One of the Lieutenants of the Taran Legion shouted loudly, and at his words, the battlefield that had been silent a moment ago suddenly became noisy. The soldiers were babbling and louder, expressing only one meaning, that they were willing to obey the orders of the commander-in-chief - to go home.

At the back of the battle formation, the Troll Crusader and the two Falling Star Legions confronted each other, and neither side moved.

"Our commander-in-chief of the battlefield has given orders." Serkin took a long breath and said, "The order I received is to withdraw the troops, if your ministry agrees, we will leave, if you don't agree, let's fight to the death."

The soldiers of the Crusader Legion stood on the left and right of the Legion, looking nervously at the Fallen Star Legion on the opposite side.

Old Barton thought for a moment, nodded in acknowledgement, and led the group to the other side, quietly looking at the Crusaders.

"I am the High Commander, and I am your Grand Overseer!" Tudor roared like a madman, "As a soldier, as my direct subordinates, I order you to attack immediately!" ”

The roar echoed across the battlefield, but this time no one did it, everyone stood still, gritting their teeth at the corpse of the cub overseer.

On the other side of the pit, the avenging legions all jumped on the stakes and watched the scene quietly.

The sword light flickered, and Cheng Xiaotian fell, standing at the forefront of the revenge army.

"How dare you disobey military orders!" In the silence, Tudor burst into flames.

"Go home, take him with you." Cheng Xiaotian pointed to the corpse of the little cub and sighed.

Gradually, soldiers began to move towards the cub's body, and then more and more people joined in, and finally, the soldiers of the Taran Legion formed a large group, holding the cub's corpse, and retreated without hesitation. The cub's wolf followed the group, whimpering.

The Hellfire Legion got out of the way, leaving Tudor to cry out hoarsely, and his orders were no longer heeded.

"Let's all go home." Cheng Xiaotian sighed.

This battle is not in the early stage, since the sweet water well, the two armies have been fighting without sleep for five days and five nights, such an example of war is unprecedented in military history, beyond everyone's imagination. Their fatigue has long exceeded the limits of the human body.

As soon as the retreating coalition forces had walked a kilometer, the soldiers fell asleep, and the same was true for the Falling Star Legion. Seeing that their soldiers were sleeping in the cave in the rainstorm, the workers who built the city immediately threw away the things in their hands, rushed over, and several people carried them to their own homes.

Their movements were a bit loud, tugging and pulling, but the Falling Star Knights still slept soundly, as they hadn't done in so many days.

When they came out, they were freshly dressed and angry, and when they came back, they were skinny and carried, and there were many people missing......