The next morning, in the midst of a battle between the Crusaders and the Knights of the Fallen Star, a trumpet suddenly sounded from the east.

I saw that in the heavy rain, the army pressed over all the way, the lineup was at its peak and neatly dressed, and the Hellfire hoplite regiment arrived as scheduled.

The most powerful of the legions reached the mouth of the Bella Valley intact, undisturbed on the way. Approaching the battlefield of the two armies, the legionnaires once again put on the armor on the carriages and joined the battle sequence in a neat phalanx.

Since both the wolf and the velociraptor have poor weight-bearing capacity and cannot carry heavy horses, they are the only heavy arm of the coalition army, and they will take on the heavy responsibility of attacking the fortifications next.

In order to ensure their combat effectiveness, after entering the battlefield, Tudor did not let them immediately enter the battle, but rested on the spot, while the Crusaders continued to pester the Knights of the Falling Star.

At noon, the Guardians of the Falling Stars arrived, and they joined forces with the Knights and launched an even more fierce attack, and the Crusaders were completely crippled in an instant. At this time, on the other side, the Hellfire Legion finished repairing, gradually set up the formation, and the final battle began.

Woowoo......

The sound of the horn announced that the battle had entered another phase, and the two armies, which had been fighting fiercely until now, finally stopped. The stubbornly stalked Falling Star Legion took the initiative to retreat, seeing them leave in an orderly manner, and Serkin led the Crusader Legion with only a few hundred men left, and was unable to pursue it at all.

Knock knock!

Two massive mammoths appeared at the end of the sky, each pulling a huge wagon filled with Mithril heavy armor. Lear and Ruhl urged loudly, and the two slow-moving big guys finally caught up with the final battle.

Looking at the two Falling Star Legions in the distance, Serkin's eyes were dead, and he muttered, "Our legion, it's over."

Without an order, they could not retreat, and now the enemy army, he was simply powerless to resist.

"My lord, let's get out of the way." The soldiers mourned and persuaded, "If we continue to fight, our legion will not even have seeds......

Serkin's eyes were dead, but unfocused, and his body trembled slightly. If he leaves the battlefield without permission, he will not be able to escape the punishment of military law, but if he does not withdraw, this army with a long history will be buried in his own hands.

At that moment, a shout was heard behind them, and the Crusader cavalry looked back to see a herald galloping towards him on a wolf.

"Passing on the order of the commander-in-chief, your troops will immediately retreat to the left side of the Taran Army to rest." The heralds shouted loudly, and the remnants of the Crusaders finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Shetudor." Serkin is sincerely grateful.

The herald smiled and said, "It is not the Grand Overseer of Tudor who gave the order, but the new commander-in-chief, the Little Cub Overseer."

"Cub Commander-in-Chief?" Serkin muttered, a little confused, and looked back at the army that had already been assembled, and the little cub was also looking back.

"Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, are you sure this arrangement is reasonable?" Tudor asked lightly.

The little cub turned to Tudor and replied respectfully: "My lord, as the commander-in-chief, please believe in my sense of responsibility, Selkin's crusade is still very useful, and it cannot be defeated."

"Command the battle." Tudor snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Hearing this, the little cub raised his hand and shouted: "The whole army obeys the order and attacks!"

Knock knock!

The earth-shattering war drums were beaten, and 5,000 Hellfire hoplites lined up in a phalanx, marching in orderly steps, shouting step by step, pressing towards the Bella Valley.

On the unfinished fortress wall, Victor sighed and said helplessly: "This is our first big project, can't they finish it and fight again?"

Bloomberg looked at old Dawson beside him when he heard this: "My lord, the last payment ......"

Old Dawson waved his hand in high spirits: "The final payment will not be missing any of you, and you will pay the full amount when it is completed."

"Can it be done?" Victor and Bloomberg asked in unison.

Dawson Sr. was sure: "It can definitely be done, but ...... I'm going to have to borrow something from you first. ”

After that, old Dawson crouched at the head of the city and yelled below: "Shushan Revenge Army, prepare to fight!"

With a shout, thousands of people below responded, and then a blood-colored flag was thrown up from below. Old Dawson took it and went to the head of the city, and the flag was spread out and waved in the wind.

This banner is embroidered with a golden nine-petal lotus flower, and a sharp sword hangs on the lotus, which is brilliant and conspicuous.

"What kind of flag is that?" Tudor asked.

The little cub looked solemn and shook his head, no one knew this big flag.

"Shushan Revenge Legion, what kind of legion is this? What kind of mountain is Shushan? The coalition staff officer asked suspiciously, holding his binoculars.

Again, no one can answer this question.

Woowoo......

There was a sound of breaking the air overhead, and everyone looked up, only to see Cheng Xiaotian riding the sword light over the head of the military formation, extremely arrogant, landing on the edge of the stake formation, and confronting the advancing Hellfire Legion. One person, facing 5,000 people, has no fear.

"Shushan Revenge Army, meet the enemy!" With a sigh of silence, Cheng Xiaotian was independent in the wind, with a long sword on his back and a heroic posture.

As soon as his order was given, the newly formed Shushan Revenge Legion poured out from behind the city wall, they were dressed in blue short clothes, carrying long swords, and dressed quite similarly to Cheng Xiaotian, except that they were equipped with bows and arrows. After leaving the city wall, each of them picked up a hundred-pound rock on the construction site, and then plunged into the stake array and disappeared.

"What kind of class is this?" The little cub was also completely stunned this time, he had never seen such a military class, but no matter what kind of army, as long as it was Cheng Xiaotian's subordinates, he didn't dare to despise it.

Stunned, the Hellfire Legion had pressed to the edge of the chasm, and with an order, Qi Shushu stopped.

Library, library, library.

There was the sound of neat footsteps in the military formation, and the former Arathi garrison in gray military uniforms lined up in columns, each carrying a sack full of dirt, through the gaps in the Hellfire Legion, and ran forward in a column. From the point of view, several gray lines appeared in the jet-black Hellfire Army formation, rapidly extending towards the front of the formation.

Just as the "gray line" approached the front of the formation, Tudor's pupils, who had been intently observing the stake formation, suddenly dilated. I saw that the wooden stake array, where there was no human figure just now, suddenly rose up with countless figures, and the Shushan revenge army, which had disappeared just now, appeared in an instant.

They were as light as swallows, and they easily climbed the stakes, stood at the tops, stretched their bows and arrows, and condescended to aim at the garrisons who rushed with sacks.

On the other side of the battlefield, the two fully equipped Falling Star Legions lined up in a horizontal line, waiting for their orders. As soon as the Shushan Revenge Legion appeared, Old Barton raised the spear in his hand, and the war horse was pulled to his feet and let out an unyielding neigh.

"Follow me, charge!" There was no grandiose rhetoric, and Old Barton roared and rushed out first. The knights immediately followed on horseback, and the battle formation naturally formed a triangular front, stabbing at the enemy's rear from behind.

Behind the cavalry regiment, two mammoths roared and followed, and Lear and Ruhl beat the drums of war desperately.

The little cub glanced back and calmly ordered: "The Taran Wolf Cavalry Regiment is up to engage in battle, be sure to block them."

"Avenger, kill!" As soon as the cub's order was given, Old Barton shouted at the head of the city.

Airplanes......

2,000 people loosened their strings at the same time, and the arrows gathered into several long dragons and swept towards the enemy formation.