In order to stimulate the Terrans and make the other party eager to fight, Zhang Yuan occasionally opened the net, leaving a Terran knight to go back to report that Feiye was preparing to retreat.

Hearing this, Count Bing Sing was really anxious, if the Night Elf Lord was allowed to run back to the Elven Kingdom, then they would not be able to attack. After all, most of the large number of Terran knights sent out by the Night Elves failed to return, which proved that the other party had already noticed it, and the Count did not hesitate to shake off the baggage convoy and speed up the march.

Today he sent out more than a dozen Terran knight scouting sentinels, all of whom were carefully trained masters in the family, but only one came back at night, and he was still wounded, with a blue nose and swollen face.

A few days ago, the Terran knight sentries couldn't be sure of the news of the Flying Leaf Territory, but today it was finally confirmed that the people in the Flying Leaf Territory were really running away. This news had already been expected by Count Bingsing, and after it was confirmed, he felt more and more affirmation of his ability to judge with great interest. However, the words of the Terran knight made the merchant-born Terran nobleman frown.

"I was beaten by a terrifying blue dragon." A Terran knight with a slanted mouth and swollen lips like two fat intestines said with difficulty.

"Me too, me too!" Another Terran knight said, "That young blue dragon wears a bearskin hat, and its strength is terrifying. "Half of the Terran knight's teeth have been kicked off, and the remaining gums are still bloodshot.

"What do you think, Master Dehaifark?" Count Bing turned his gaze to the most erudite of the great magicians, Dehaifak.

"Let them both go down." Master Dehaifak closed the magic book in his hand and said with a smile, "Our Terran knights obviously can't accept the reality of being defeated at the hands of the Night Elf warriors. ”

"Blue Dragon? Hehe! Although we don't know much about the scarce number of goddess guardian sacrifices, after all, most of the battles against us are battle sacrifices, moon sacrifices. But according to my analysis, the probability of the goddess guarding the sacrificial demon pet appearing as a blue young dragon should be lower than the probability of the innate oracle guarding the sacrificial ground. Another magician, Kuble, interjected.

Master Kuble wore a new magic robe, with intricate and esoteric talismans on them, faintly shining even in the dark. It wasn't a long time since he had been promoted to the seventh level and stepped into a high-level magician, and he didn't have the skills of a tenth-level magician of Master Dehaifak, but the kind of superior self-righteousness and pride on his face was higher than anyone else.

Originally, the Chamber of Commerce of the Principality of Power did not invite him this time, but Master Dehaifak privately invited him to come with him to help, and magicians often help each other a little, and they are no exception. Kubul's mentor is the famous Great 61 mage Holant of the Terran Alliance Kingdom, and as the apprentice of the famous Great 61 mage Holant, he is very arrogant. However, no matter what kind of person Kuble is, to be supported by such a magician, the Chamber of Commerce of the Principality of Power certainly can't ask for it.

Magicians all have their own warrior followers and apprentices, and the followers of these two masters, warriors and magic apprentices, are another vulgar fighting force, which makes Count Bing sing's heart flutter.

The thought that he would be able to approach the flying leaves tomorrow afternoon and capture the two peerless beauties of the Night Elf Clan in the mouth of the person in charge made the Earl's heart feel like a raging flame burning.

"But don't forget, those warriors in the Night Elf Kingdom's Flying Leaf Territory are very strong, and we'd better plan the pace of the attack." "Mighty Bear," said the leader of the mercenary group, orc Manhaman, with a frown.

Everyone is very polite to this Manhaman leader, after all, the "Mighty Bear" mercenary group under his command is also very famous in the orc power principality. The hundred-headed heavy-armored giant wolf knight opened the way, and the wolf knights of the five hundred-man teams followed up, claiming to be indestructible.

The Chamber of Commerce of the Principality of Power has spent a lot of money to invite them, and the Great Wasteland is the best battlefield for knights, otherwise what would you do if you hire an expensive "Mighty Bear" wolf rider?

"I've handed it over, I have the secret weapon from my mentor." Master Kuble didn't know whether he was deliberately acting or being ashamed, but anyway, many people sneered in their hearts when they heard this.

The captain of the hoplite cavalry, Kavatre, shook his head vigorously next to him, this human man is more than two meters tall, and this guy is not inferior to the orc warriors. The big men under him are basically all about two meters tall. The body is strong, and the daily food alone is three times that of ordinary people.

"Captain Cavatre, do you think there's something wrong with my words?" Master Kubul's eyesight was evidently tricky, and he regulated the disdain of the captain of the heavy cavalry.

"It's nothing, since the master is so powerful, we'll wait and see tomorrow." Although Watre is a long-term renter, he is a cunning Terran after all, and he is still much smarter than the real Orcs who are relatively violent and simple-minded. Offending the magician, such a stupid thing, he still didn't do it, snorted a haha, and laughed it off.

"You don't have to worry too much, the Night Elf miscellaneous soldiers in this territory only have three hundred warriors, and they are all crappy and have no main battle race. We haven't found their knights until the inkstone, so how can such a foolish and savage Night Elf land lord be our opponent. ”

Count Bing sang also stood up and rounded up, saying, "The speed of our march has increased considerably since we abandoned our baggage. According to the kind of head of the Night Elves, if you can defend it, you will definitely defend it, and if you can catch them off guard, of course, it is the best. If they cross the Flying Hair, we only need to cross the river and let the wolf knights of Captain Haman clear the way, and it will only be a blink of an eye to catch up with them. When the time comes, we will be ten times stronger than each other, and with the help of two great mages, I really can't think of any reason why I can't wipe out this uncivilized forest race. ”

"Since the Sentinel says that these Night Elves are building rudimentary boats, it proves that the military strength of this territory must be weak. But have you ever wondered if these Night Elves would set up an ambush on the riverbank? Captain Manhaman said with some apprehension.

"Don't worry, if that's the case, with the long-range fire assistance of two big 61 mages, we just need to use heavy cavalry to stabilize the riverbank, with the rudimentary equipment of the Night Elves, who can stop the impact of the orc wolf riders? Of course, this possibility is not very likely, Bi Jing and they are the miscellaneous soldiers of the territory of the Night Elves, do they have this brain? Count Bing said with a frown.

The Principality of Power Chamber of Commerce deserved to be a first-class slave hunting group, and at noon the next day, except for the baggage team, all the people of the human race and the orc clan approached the Flying Leaf territory. It's just that after arriving at the Flying Leaf Territory, the bread forest obscures their sight, and the huge figure of the Loess Gobi is displayed high on the horizon.

Today's weather is calm, the surroundings are dry and cold, and the wind is not howling, and the tranquility is surprisingly peaceful.

Count Bing Sing held a telescope in his hand and carefully observed the distance, the appearance of the flying leaves was militarized, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain was obviously more professional. For the capture of any target, Count Bing Sing, who has many actual combat experience, has a deep research. Facing that terrain, Viscount Binge could see the direction of this terrain at a glance, but this would definitely not be difficult for him, he had learned the most in the Terran Alliance Military Academy was siege warfare.

In the distance, you can hear the voices of people, and the scout knight also circled around the flying leaves and rushed over to report. At this time, the simple boats on the Feimao River were all over the river, and thousands of people of various ethnic groups were taking boats to the other side of the river. The scene of the migration looked panicked, and there were many figures who fell into the water.

Hearing this, the Earl smiled faintly with a contemptuous expression on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect the psychological quality of these miscellaneous people in the Night Elf territory to be so low, it's a pity, I originally wanted to fight a siege battle." Count Bing Sing handed the binoculars in his hand to the squire knight beside him.

"They can't escape." The leader of the Mighty Bear Mercenary Regiment, Man Haman, said with confidence. Without much command, the slave catchers immediately rushed out with a large group of people, cut down the bread forest, and built a raft on the spot. They have a sharp approach and a clear division of labor, and they obviously do this kind of thing on a regular basis.