A sneak attack that could go down in history and might even change the pattern of the San Cassis continent ended in a hurry.

After the battle, Beamon was still the same Beamon who dominated the territory on the north side of the continent, and did not occupy the Holy Light Castle, nor would he invade the human territory on the south side.

The Holy See was still the divine stick that dominated the territory on the southern side of the continent, and it did not panic because of the fall of the Holy Light Castle, nor did it send any reinforcements.

Under the leadership of Mourinho, the Beamon orcs raided the Holy Light Castle, blocked various communication arteries, and imprisoned the ability to teleport magical elements.

This textbook-like blitzkrieg can be said to have created an unprecedented pattern of warfare on the continent of San Cassis, and it did achieve the desired effect, annihilating almost all the living forces of the southern diocese.

And it was almost a little bit before the Holy Light Castle changed hands, just a little, only a little, an unplanned barbarian chieftain punctured all the dreams of the Beamon orcs.

Since the crossing, Alan has not been interested in the Holy See, a powerful religious organization, but I have to say that in the past thousand years, there have been wars and turmoil in the southern region of the San Cassis continent, although many human countries have been the starting fire. It was lit by the Holy See, but it has to be said that it is now a stable and prosperous south side of Dalu, and the contribution of the Holy See is great.

The era of peace is suitable for the continuous development and growth of religious forces, so whether it is the Holy See as an arbitrator, or the biggest bully on the southern side of the continent, at least under its leadership, there are few civil strife and large-scale wars, no matter which human country wants to go to war with another country, it must take into account the Holy See, this armed force is not inferior to the religious forces of any powerful country.

That's why Eren led the warriors to repel the Beamon orc army, not wanting to cause World War III due to the fall of the southern diocese of the Holy See.

Although he kept talking about whether the Holy Light Castle had fallen or not, or whether the Holy Son Orpheus was dead or alive had nothing to do with him, deep down he really didn't want the Holy Light Castle to become a base or bridgehead for the Beamon Orcs.

Because once the Holy Light Castle changes hands, the Beamon Orcs will install a remote teleportation circle into the castle, and a steady stream of troops can be teleported over, and then not only will it encroach on the human territory, but the flames of war will continue to break out, and the Savage Ancient Plains will definitely be affected.

Beamon is a grudge-bearing race, Alan doesn't believe that these orcs will retreat after capturing the Holy Son and Dina, their strategic goal will definitely not be so simple, so for the innocent people of the outpost county, for the sake of the Bloodhoof camp, the Beamon orcs must get out, even if the Holy Light Castle, a fortress operated by the Holy See for hundreds of years, is demolished into ruins, Alan will never allow the Beamon Orcs to occupy the Holy Light Fort and the southern diocese.

Eren appeared in such a dramatic way, shattering the illusion of the Beamon orcs and shattering Mourinho's calculations.

Although he didn't have a systematic plan from the beginning, and even in this process, he held on to the present with the mentality of taking one step at a time, but the final result was quite satisfactory to him.

The Bimon orcs retreated, but the Holy Light Castle still stood in the southern diocese's sphere of influence, and it was still the frontline fortress against the barbarians of the Great Wasteland.

This sneak attack and defensive battle between Beamon and the Holy See, which will definitely spread in the future, has not had a good time with the two protagonists who have appeared on the scene, and the two forces are both losers, and no one is really a victory.

One is to mobilize the people, and it is a long-range teleportation and a blockade of the magic element array, as a result, not only did it lose the first commander of Beamon, but also failed to achieve a strategic goal, the three special forces of the Lion Tiger Praetorian Guard, the Harpy Force, and the Beast Elf Archer Force were all wiped out, and even the teleportation rough stone and those rare metals and technical talents were taken by Alan and Rooney

The other is that there is a strong fortress empty, and the stupid failure to use the terrain to defend it has led to the fall of the two masterminds or cardinals called pig brains, the Southern Parish Guard Corps and the Temple Paladins have all been killed, the villages in the southern diocese's sphere of influence have been slaughtered, the city walls have also been knocked down by the Iron Mountain, and the gate has been kicked down by Allen.

In this battle, the two hegemonic forces, one in the south and one in the north, suffered heavy losses, let alone the winner.

Perhaps the only victor, or the only one who got a bargain, was the Bloodhoof tribe led by Allen.

And the Bloodhoof tribe is not a little cheap, but a big bargain.

A large group of highly professional wild dwarves, tons of teleportation rough stones, and rare concentrates for smelting armor.

These harvests, no matter which one of them they are, are unattainable by the major forces, but they were all mistakenly hit by Allen.

Although no one knows what the wild dwarves are good at.

"Brothers!" Alan shouted at the silent team behind him, "The battle is over, and now everyone is ready to go home, but before we can do so, we still have a few important things to solve." ”

The people who were very happy in the fight pricked up their ears one by one, not understanding what the boss was going to do, the enemies had run out, and what else to solve.

Alan pointed in the direction of the Holy Light Castle, and shouted with a cruel smile: "Brothers, we have done the Holy See such a great favor in vain, how can we not take any benefits." ”

Everyone looked at each other, there was nothing in the Holy Light Castle, except for a group of remnants of the defeated generals who were smashed teleportation arrays.

"Clean up the battlefield, those lion and tiger guards wearing full body armor have been stripped of me." Allen's roar resounded through the wilderness.

The Bloodhoof warriors screamed and rushed out.

In a few moments, more than a dozen fighters ran to Allen with a set of full-body armor like workers who had been hit by a two-color ball, holding a set of full-body armor to ask for credit.

"Continue to clean the battlefield, take away all the scimitars in the hands of the wolf cavalry, as long as they are metal, not a single one will be left!" Alan's roar resounded through the wilderness again.

This time, the Bloodhoof warriors almost all had several wolf cavalry scimitars of different materials in their hands, and surrounded Allen.

"Take our loot and go back to the gate of the Holy Light Castle."

A large group of bloodhoof warriors who crossed the border like locusts stood in front of the gates of the Holy Light Castle.

Alan waved his hand, pointed to the steel city gate on the ground and said, "Brothers, open the city gate for me, pack it and bring it back for a while." ”

A large group of dwarves ran out of the Castle of Light with sledgehammers and tools, and the clanging sound was endless.

Orpheus and Lonningt are like seeing their own wife's constant indecent but helpless cowardice.

"That's not good, the gate is made of steel and spliced, Ronningt, can you stop it?"

Lonningt rolled his eyes, suddenly covered his chest and said: "Oops, my heart hurts so much, it may be the reason for forcibly overdrawing the fire of life and fighting spirit, my eyes are so dizzy, my head is dizzy, and I feel so congested." ”

Orpheus "。。。。。。。。 ”

The dwarves were very conscientious, and after dismantling the steel gate into dozens of pieces, they picked up the willow nails scattered on the ground one by one and put them in their pockets.

Babylon the Great ran up to Allen and said cheerfully, "Chief, look at the collapsed walls, do you want to take away the broken bricks?" ”

Alan kicked Big Babylon's ass and scolded: "Damn, you fucking demolish people's city gates and want to rob other people's bricks, you still have to be shameless." ”

Hearing the chief say this, Babylon the Great suddenly felt as if he had really gone too far.

Regardless of the great Babylon who was reflecting, in the next second, Alan turned back to the giants and shouted: "Brothers, kick down the walls that have not collapsed for me, and the warriors will pack those intact bricks for me to take away, the good people will do it to the end, anyway, their doors are gone, and it is useless to ask for walls!" ”

"Okay!" Samson lifted his big foot and kicked it against the nearest wall.

Then a group of giants did the same, kicking at the hard walls.

After each loud bang, Orpheus's little heart pounded, and he looked a little worried at the statue of the Holy Father not far behind him.

The statue of the Holy Father is gilded。。。。。

Unfortunately, the giant's strength was either too great or too small, and with each kick, he either kicked all the bricks to pieces, or he stepped down to the city wall without moving.

It's not that Alan wants to take advantage of it too much, but he really likes these city wall materials.

The half-kilometer-long city wall is built along the mountain, whether it is the wall, the female wall, the city tower, the corner tower and the urn city, all of them are cut into pieces, and there is not the slightest gap between each piece of masonry and masonry.

You must know that on the continent of St. Cassis, most of the city walls are similar to the walls of the Outpost County, all of them are made of civil engineering and inferior masonry that can be found everywhere, like the walls of the Holy Light Castle, which can be said to be the strongest city walls he has ever seen.

Alan felt that although the Bloodhoof Camp might not be of much use, it was here anyway, and it wouldn't be reasonable not to harm the Holy See, right?

Seeing that the giants couldn't control their strength, Alan shouted angrily: "Damn, don't worry about the overall structure and masonry, just kick me down." ”

A sneaky short figure crept up to Alan.

As soon as Alan lowered his head, he found that it was a dirty wild dwarf, and he lowered his head and squinted his eyes and asked, "What's the matter, something is wrong with you." ”

He remembered that this guy seemed to be the elder of the tribe of the wild dwarves, and his name was Migad.

Migade pointed to the wild dwarves who were huddled in a ball not far away, like dead children who didn't care about their fathers and mothers, and asked in a voice like a mosquito, "Honor... Esteemed.. Honorable Barbarian Chief, You... ”

"You're a stump? Roll on, don't delay my business, can't you see it in a hurry? "Alan is a little anxious, it's dark this day, the Holy See's legions may be able to come over when, and now there are only the Holy Sons Orpheus and Ronningt left in the Holy Light Castle, and it's okay to get cheap in front of others, if the big army comes, it will be difficult to start at that time.

"No, no, it's not." The wild dwarf chieftain Migade seemed to be a little afraid of Eren, and looked at the three edges behind Eren with trepidation. The military stabbed and stumbled: "Let's... Let's try, we can... May I? ”

"What are you trying?"

Migaard pointed to the walls that were tens of meters high.