Led by the Witch King of Ulric City, the Witch King of Nibennai and Ankara sent troops to support the Witch King Alliance. There were more than 20,000 brave soldiers, and far more slaves. A month earlier, they had managed to push the gladiator legion led by Councillor Rikas of Tyre to a corner, but Rikas miraculously commanded his men to use rattan ropes to escape from a cliff, and even more unexpectedly attacked the flank of the Witch King's coalition army.

After that, Rikas brought some of his henchmen and infiltrated the city of Ulric posing as mercenaries, and successfully instigated a vigorous uprising among the local gladiators and other slaves in Ulrick. Unfortunately, however, the Witch King Hamanu detected this operation using his prophetic magic, and he personally led a small number of elite Templars to ambush Rikas's men. Several of them had risen to prominence in the Tyre Arena and later joined the Revolution, where the elite gladiator who had wreaked havoc on the slave owners was killed by the Witch King. Rikas himself was rescued by the Guardian Mages lurking in Ulric City and survived. []

Since then, the coalition forces have been advancing slowly but surely like Tyre with an unstoppable momentum. To deal with the towering walls of Tyr, the Witch Kings not only recruited fearless soldiers, collected mountains of grain and grass, but also built several impressive giant siege towers. These behemoths of wood and metal, protected by armies, slowly approached the only free city on Attas. Plants were scarce in the desert, and Hamanu expected that the guardians of Tyre had already cut down the trees around Tyre. But even if you can't use local materials to make ladders and other siege equipment, with these giant siege towers, Tyr will definitely be difficult to resist.

The amount of water and food consumed by such an army every day is an astonishing astronomical amount, and tens of thousands of people, plus their mounts, can drink an oasis at a time. Therefore, its route must be carefully planned in advance. The logistics were slightly unfavorable, and the heat and dryness of the desert alone was enough to bury an invincible army. To this end, the Witch Kings sent some of their most savvy and far-sighted veteran Templars to lead this army. And the witch kings themselves are just sitting in the lair, observing from afar, and they will not play until the final high-end character showdown.

Muhadi and the elves have now come across the army of the Witch Kings in this march. While the others were still stunned, the boy and Fahd responded first, "Hide! there's a Templar patrolling the sky on a magic carpet!"

Some of the elves looked up at the sky, and sure enough, there were a few small black dots, hovering back and forth over the army. Magical items are very luxurious and rare because they draw life force, but they are worth the price when used as reconnaissance by large armies.

This time, the elves selected to track down Medici were all the elite of the tribe, all of them were fierce and agile, so they quickly let the horses lie on the ground, and took out a blanket to cover them. In this way, this small group will not be visible from the sky.

"According to my induction, Medici is indeed running in this direction, and I can still feel the induction coming back from the Spirit Crystal Servant. Muhadi crawled on the ground and pointed to the center of the army. "It's right there. ”

"Hoof prints are also in this direction," said one of the elves, the one who excelled in the wild. "She was caught by the Witch King's scouts, so she was escorted here?"

"It's more like she took the initiative, maybe the Crazy Horse tribe has already colluded with Yurik City, and their main force was defeated by us at the Baider Trading Post, so the rest of the old and weak women and children have joined the Witch King's coalition army. Fahd said, looking at the scimitar lion flags of the Witch King Alliance. "The new friend she chose is very strong......"

The sound of trumpets rang out among the Witch King's coalition forces, the sound of slaves moving the rolling logs of the giant siege towers. Then, a new banner was erected on top of a siege tower, on which a human steed was depicted, staring resolutely ahead, the flag of the Crazy Horse tribe.

"That's ......" The thought flashed through all the elves, and they turned their heads together to look at the boy and Fahd, waiting to see what to do next.

"We're quietly out of here, and we can't let the Witch King's coalition come to us. "Now that the tide of strength is reversed, we have to run away quickly." That Medici guy might have someone on the road following her, and if she told the Witch King's coalition to chase her back, we'd be in for a bad deal. ”

As if to confirm his words, at this moment, a group of twenty or so cavalry broke away from the large ranks of the Witch King's coalition army and rushed in the direction where everyone was hiding. Dressed in chain mail and burqas, the knights held aloft the scimitar lion banner symbolizing King Ulric for one of them, while the rest of the riders were armed with spears, and their spiked helmets exposed only showed their eyes making them look cold and ruthless.

These Eurik riders were not horses under their crotches, but specialized military grey-scaled birds. These grey-scaled birds are a full circle larger than their counterparts, with scales the size of a child's palm. The man rode on it, a head taller than the samurai on horseback. Not only do these special grey-scaled birds charge as well as horses, but they also have a long stamina and can be fed with a little weed. Their long, sharp claws and beaks are dangerous weapons that can help their owners in a dogfight.

This time, it was Muhadi's idea to let Medici escape, and then follow the vine. Now that he was in danger, and he was also involved in a few elves who were tracking together, the young man couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. But this emotion is fleeting, and strict psionic training and autosuggestion soon suppress this "useless" emotion that does not help solve the problem.

Everyone's feelings suddenly became a little heavy, and one of the elves even glared at Muhadi with complaining eyes, and the atmosphere became a little subtle.

"Let's split up, so we won't be caught in one go!" Fahd came up with an idea, "Split into two or two teams and run in different directions, so that there will always be someone who can escape!"

"Exactly!" the elves replied loudly, cheering themselves up, seeing that they had been exposed, and that they no longer needed to hide any longer.

"My friends and Muhadi will go this way, you two, run over there......" Fahd naturally took over the command, and no one felt that there was anything wrong, as if it was a matter of course. He commanded casually, and the elves obeyed him awe-inspiringly, and there was no disobedience.

"Alright, friends, let's see our luck!" said Fahd, smiling on his horse, to the rest of the elves.

"Release the sand eagles," Muhadi added, riding his own. "The note clearly states our location, as well as the news of the current Witch King's coalition forces. ”

It was useless, but the falconer complied, and he quickly wrote a note and tied it to one of the sand eagle's legs. Then he patted the bird lightly on the back, and the sand eagle cooed, and spread its wings and flew away, and in the blink of an eye it was gone.

"Let's go this way!" Fahd said to the boy, and with a whip of his horse, he galloped away. Muhadi clung to the horse's reins and followed him.

Six pursuers broke away from the other Witch Kings and pursued them. The rest also dispersed, chasing in different directions.

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