The screams spread throughout the plains, blood stained every weed, and the warriors of Iron Thorn and Falcon fought desperately, and many of them were too seriously injured to get up, but they were still stubbornly half-propped up, wanting to fight until the last moment of their lives.

From early morning to afternoon, the two sides had been fighting for hours, and the warriors could not remember how many times they had swung their swords, how many times they had stabbed their halberds, how many flag-bearers had swollen their arms as they waved their flags, and the drummers had forgotten how many hammers had been broken. It seems that the two sides seem to be evenly matched, and it is difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom, but the generals who are still calm in the two armies, and still look at the entire battlefield, slowly make the same prediction: the northern army is about to be unable to hold on.

"Marshal, the Northern Army is about to run out of steam. Ollie, who was beside Al as a guard officer, said excitedly to Al.

"Oh, even you can see that?", Al asked with a smile, and now that the battle situation was favorable, he was in a pretty good mood.

"Hehe, you really underestimate me, I've fought all my life, and I can still see which side is about to win and which side is about to lose. Ollie laughed.

"Although it is not obvious, the Northern Army is really forced to retreat, and it can be seen that their defensive line is very crowded, the formation is flattened, and there is no flexibility and room for maneuver. This is a taboo for soldiers in the war, once a certain section of the defense line is broken, it is likely to cause the collapse of the entire formation and the stampede between the soldiers, if it were not for their northern army being pressed hard by our soldiers, how could they make such a mistake. ”

"It's not a mistake, it's a last resort. Al shook his head, "Now the Northern Army is completely supported by a breath, so it can only rush up, not backwards, otherwise once it retreats, it may collapse for thousands of miles, and it will no longer be able to contain it." ”

"Now they're like a tight string that breaks and then stops, but I don't think this string will last long. ”

"Yes, but these northern warriors really deserve to be the heroes of the world, and they can resist for such a long time, especially being able to withstand the impact of the dark elf lizard cavalry, which is really amazing. Ollie looked back and forth in the direction of the Dark Elf cavalry, and exclaimed sincerely.

While the two were talking, a dark elf cavalryman was in their line of sight, staging a wonderful show of killing: he held two slender scimitars, picked them with the tips of the knives, and with only the kung fu of his wrist, he knocked the weapons of the two Northern Army soldiers who rushed towards him from both sides, and then leaned back, as if he had eyes on his back, and tore the throats of the two soldiers with the tip of the knife.

At this moment, a soldier of the Northern Army who came from behind him suddenly raised his spear and stabbed him straight in the back of the heart! The dark elf seemed to hear the sound of the weapon piercing the air, and seeing that he didn't need to make any other moves, he just leaned back to the right side, and "hid in the stirrups"! He dodged the spear that came from the stabbing spear and killed the Northern Army soldier as well.

And the big lizard under him is by no means easy to get along with, this beast has thick and powerful legs, can be three or four meters away in a jump, short upper limbs but sharp claws, can easily tear through the light armor of the warriors, plus the big mouth full of jagged teeth, there are already more than a dozen Northern Army soldiers who died under the mouth of this big lizard.

"These dark elf knights are extremely skilled in martial arts, and what is even more difficult is that the lizards under their riding can also assist in combat, this kind of combat power is really breathtaking, I have never seen such a strong cavalry, it is really our luck to have their help. Ollie said casually when he saw this.

"It's our luck, but it's even more fortunate that they're on our side, rather than helping the North Army on the other side, otherwise we'd be in big trouble. Al nodded approvingly.

"What are you talking about, Master El. Ollie was a little confused, and even called out the title of young master, "You are the benefactor of the Moonlight Clan, how can they turn around to help the North." ”

Al was stunned and laughed, "This luck is not the other's luck, Ollie, you don't understand. ”

Ollie looked at the laughing Al and scratched his hair in a daze, "Luck is luck, what don't you understand." ", he muttered.

Compared with the elation of the high-level of the Western Army, the Northern Army is gloomy here, and now Emperor Reinhardt can no longer care about avoiding suspicion, so he directly grabbed a black magician, and asked with a dark face: "Can't you release magic now?"

"It's really not good, Your Majesty, it's not that the ministers don't do their best, but I don't know what kind of magic the Western Realm has used, and it has forcibly attracted all the elements in this heaven and earth, and it has been going on for several hours. ”

"This ...... This is so incredible that there is no corresponding record in the records that have been handed down. He guessed that they had either used a new, freshly invented magic circle. Either...... Either you have to constantly consume magic materials to achieve such an effect. However, this is unlikely, and the amount of material required is astronomical. The black mage was called Qu Dao.

"Rubbish!", Reinhardt the Great gritted his teeth "crunch", this battle deviated from his expectations from the beginning, first the prepared "superman" and the black mages were incapacitated because of the strange magic of the Western Army, and then the alchemy plague as a backhand was also dissolved by the Western Army, and finally even the stone statues and puppets, the Western Army seemed to have anticipated them, and prepared corresponding countermeasures.

In particular, Reinhardt the Great couldn't figure it out the most, and there was other reason to explain it, where did the Western Army know about the way to deal with this stone statue?

Just such a strong northern army still has the strength to fight, especially compared to the western army, the northern army has been recuperating for a long time, and it should have an advantage in physical strength.

However, since the beginning of the war, the morale of the Northern Army has been hit repeatedly, and the stone puppet that was first highly valued was easily cracked by the Western Army. Then I saw the old rival Dark Elves, and even saw the legendary Elf clan, which will inevitably be greatly impacted, not to mention whether it is a Dark Elf or an Elf. All of them are extremely combative, causing a lot of casualties to the Northern Army. In particular, those sharpshooters of the elves repeatedly shot down the main banner of the Northern Army, which dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the army.

At this moment, the ominous premonition in Reinhardt's heart became heavier and heavier, and he had a feeling that his current self was like food captured by a spider, no matter how he struggled, he was firmly entangled in the cobwebs and could not get out.

"No, I haven't lost yet!", he snorted and roared in his heart, "As long as I can return to Shenghui City alive, I still have a chance to turn the tables!"