The crushing battle is over.

When Mennono, the commander of the Kingdom Legion, saw the surrendered white flag being knocked down, he knew that what was going to happen was not a battle of glory, but a one-sided massacre, and they were reduced to a tool for the enemy to vent.

Mennonite cowered in the corner.

He watched as the firebolts fell from the airship, but they didn't even have basic anti-aircraft force, and they were all in a squadron of professionals, and they had just died under the cover of magic as soon as they saw each other.

As for the magician?

Only a standard regiment has one magician.

Even a reinforcement group like him only has three mages, and there is no such scarcity as the Soul Mage among these three mages, so under the focused care of the Vega Shadow Mage Squad, they die even faster than those professionals.

The killing game is nearing its end.

Menno didn't know if he would die, but he was sure he wouldn't be able to resist fate. But even if it was death, he wanted to know which force this force belonged to and where it came from.

And, what if you can escape?

Even if there was only a one percent chance, he decided to do something.

With this belief.

Menno picked up a longsword and stumbled towards the gate like a frightened lamb, knowing that the sword in his hand was of little use, but at least it gave him some sense of security.

It's close, only a few hundred meters from the city gate.

As he got closer, Mennon found that the enemy was attacking the soldiers who had laid down their arms and surrendered on their knees. They showed no mercy, their eyes were full of madness, and they even went so far as to pierce spears back and forth at lifeless corpses.

Laughing, scolding, tyrannical ......

All kinds of negativity pervaded this war, and in Mennono's eyes, these people were no longer human.

And what words should be used to describe a bloodless army with no humanity and thirst for blood?

Demon!

This is an army from hell.

Treating life as child's play, putting death aside, and craving killing and violence...... Such an army does not exist in this world at all, it is completely a demon army from hell.

Just when Mennonite was scared in place.

A level 5 apprentice in the regiment was killed, and Menno remembered the big man. He was the strongest professional in the regiment, holding the best magic weapon in the regiment, not only in the vanguard army, but also experienced more than a dozen battles.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was born with a murderous aura.

Even Mennonite himself didn't dare to look him in the eye, and every time they looked at each other, he had the illusion that he was going to die.

With such a powerful enemy, no matter how brave the enemy is, he must retreat, right?

Mennonite once again had the courage to pick up the crosssword and flee, and by following such a soldier, he might be able to escape. He had to live no matter what, and he had to survive in every possible way.

But Mennonite, who had just stepped out of the shadows, retracted his steps.

What did he see?

The ordinary soldiers of the Imperial Army not only did not flinch in the face of the powerful professionals who were tall and large, armed with the best magic weapons in the whole regiment, and could even kill with their eyes, but excitedly raised their spears and rushed towards the level 5 trainee professionals.

Mayflies shake trees, mantis arms as cars?

Mennonite could not understand this senseless act.

And why?

These ordinary soldiers were not afraid at all when they saw the powerful professional, but on the contrary, without an order, they voluntarily rushed towards the professional, were they really not afraid of death?

Vega's troops speak for themselves.

Even in the face of powerful professionals, they are also crying forward. The red-eyed soldiers didn't know that it was called fear, they only knew that they would kill all the enemies in the uniforms of the kingdom, vent their anger at the repeated defeats, and the chased ones hid in the deep mountains and forests.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of iron intersecting was heard.

The level 5 apprentice professional showed pride on his face, chopping melons and vegetables at these ordinary soldiers in front of him.

At this time, Vega, who was about to enter the city of Silver Pines, discovered the movement here.

A soldier reported to him, "Brigade Commander, the enemy army is basically dead, but there is still a level 5 apprentice professional at the city gate who is still fighting, do you want to send a magician or a professional to meet the enemy?"

Vega was silent for a moment.

Then he said to the scout, "Tell any magicians and professionals not to make a move, let the ordinary soldiers solve this matter, we just need to watch quietly." ”

So Vega climbed the tower and watched the scene condescendingly.

However, by the time he ascended the tower, the area around the Level 5 apprentice professional was already covered with corpses, and there were more than 80 corpses, but it could be found that the magical defense on this professional had weakened a little.

And that's not all.

The massive death of the Imperial army not only did not deter the soldiers, but these red-eyed soldiers ...... No, it should be said that it is a thug, they no longer know what it is to be afraid, they are scrambling to surround it, and the level 5 trainee profession is in a dilemma.

If the magician is surrounded, there is still hope of escape.

But a professional is surrounded, even if it is a lower and middle professional, the only thing waiting for him is death.

The level 5 apprentice's magic was running dry.

With more than 200 casualties, the level 5 apprentice's magical defenses shattered, and five or six standard spears stabbed him through his body.

The Level 5 trainee never imagined that one day it would be such a humiliating death.

He would have died at the hands of ordinary soldiers?

"Victory, victory, victory!"

As the last soldier fell, the cheers of the mountains and the tsunami resounded through the city of Silver Pines, and they shouted the number of the troops, and even the ordinary soldiers who were later incorporated into the Vega army had a strong sense of belonging to this force in their hearts.

They have outwitted the powerful pros!

The corpse of the Level 5 Apprentice was spontaneously hung from the city gate by the soldiers.

The tragic situation before death made the soldiers can't help but look at it again and again.

The corpses of the enemy were piled up at the city gates and cremated en masse.

The sky-high flames and the smell of burnt fire in the air made the soldiers chant "victory" again.

"The Devil, the Devil ......"

Menno's stomach churned in the dark, and he was about to vomit bile.

Picking up the cross sword, Menno no longer dared to move in the direction of the city gate, he stripped off his military uniform, and walked towards the city reflexively, now his body was full of the power to escape-

Even if it is suicide, it must not fall into the hands of this group of devils.

Having failed to capture the enemy's commander, Vega wanted to order a city-wide search, but another incident caught his attention and he temporarily put the matter behind him.

According to the report of the Shadow Mage Squad.

They surrounded a man and a woman suspected to be important figures of the dynasty, judging on the basis that the elven elve-like pointed ears of the Holy Dynasty could only be possessed by those of the royal blood of the Holy Dynasty.

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