Chapter Twenty-Seven: Defeated, Soldiers Descend on the City
"What a little brat, we've got him!"
"Bright and bright confronted us, but secretly the cavalry burned our logistics materials!"
"Hit the count, hit the count......"
Baron Ao Fan came back to his senses, his face gloomy and terrifying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Butler Sean lost his mind in a panic, he didn't want to die, and wailed with a sad face: "Lord Baron, what should we do?"
"What else can I do?
"In this battle, we all underestimated Mo Lin, a little fart who didn't have any hair, lost, lost miserably!"
Baron Ao Fan spread his hands, worthy of being a hero, and he admits defeat when he admits defeat. I quickly recognized the reality, thought clearly, and knew what I should do very smartly. It's not like Butler Sean, who has a hard time accepting reality.
"Take advantage of now, there are still two or three days of food, no matter the cost, go all out to break through!" Baron Ao Fan ordered with a blue face.
It was really difficult for him to accept defeat with his arrogance. Even if he can't accept it emotionally, he clearly knows intellectually that if he doesn't break through, I'm afraid that his 10,000-strong army will be lost in quicksand castle!
"Good, good, good....."
Butler Sean seemed to have found the backbone, regained his senses, and nodded repeatedly. Race against time to convey the order for Baron Aofan to withdraw his troops.
"What? Withdraw? Why withdraw? As long as we work harder, we will be able to break through the defense line on the opposite side!"
"What? is this the Baron's order?"
"Alright, withdraw the troops!"
As soon as the order to withdraw reached below, the knights under the command of Baron Ao Fan were in an uproar, and although the news was blocked, they still couldn't stop the gossip.
Soon, the news that the logistics transport team and even the logistics camp were burned down by the cavalry of the quicksand castle spread throughout the army.
The whole army was in an uproar, the people's hearts were panicked, the morale of the army was shaken, and there was no fighting spirit to speak of.
Nine out of ten people are left aside, and it is important to flee for their lives! No one is stupid enough to know that the logistics convoy and even the logistics camp have been destroyed, and there is not enough to eat and fart?
This one was defeated, and it was a fiasco!
The momentum came towards the quicksand castle, and he didn't even see the walls of the quicksand castle, so he had to roll back in ashes. The main army of Baron Aosail, the morale of the baron fell to freezing point.
That night, the unmotivated Olympic sailing army broke through with the whole army.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
On the side of the quicksand castle, the whole army attacked, and counterattacked in an all-round way! Break out of the defense line and chase and kill the army of Baron Aofan. How could Baron Ao Fan have the heart to entangle with the quicksand castle side and fight for his life to break through.
He was followed by either a mage or a knight, who could be called the elite of the elite, and he wanted to desperately break through, and no one could stop him.
Although Maureen wanted to keep him, he also knew that it would not be so easy to keep Baron Olympic. Spare the elite troops that broke through and go all out to hunt down the other armies.
"Those who descend will not be killed!"
"Surrender! Surrender!"
"If you still want to live, surrender!"
This night, there was a noisy killing roar everywhere, and there were still rules when Baron Aofan's army broke through, but the first-class Baron Aofan, surrounded by the elite under his command, fought a bloody way and broke out. The whole army is in chaos, the whole army is defeated!
The Olympic sail army, which had lost its backbone, collapsed on all fronts, and countless soldiers fled in a hurry. However, Morin, who had been prepared for a long time, had already set up many traps on their escape route.
Countless people were caught and surrendered on their knees!
Dozens of knights under the command of Baron Aofan, nearly three-quarters of the knights, all surrendered with their troops! They were all afraid, they were extremely passive in this battle, they were restricted everywhere, and they had no power to fight back.
The night passed.
Morin led the soldiers and civilians of the quicksand castle to chase down the defeated army of Baron Aofan, all the way to the border. In one night, thousands of enemies were killed and thousands were captured.
Leaving only the most elite men and horses in Baron Aofan's headquarters, he used his knight soldiers as cannon fodder and fled for his life, so he fought his way out of the quicksand castle territory.
"Lord Baron, a great victory, a great victory!"
"The entire army of the Olympic sail army was defeated, with thousands of casualties and thousands of prisoners captured by our army! Although it did not annihilate the main force of Baron Aofan, it was also defeated and completely incapacitated!"
"The only pity is that the old bastard of Baron Aosail ran away!"
The three knights under his command, one by one, reported in high spirits, and when it came to letting Baron Ao Fan escape, they all looked gloomy.
If he wins Baron Aofan in one fell swoop, this battle may be completely over.
On the border between the two barons' domains, Morin was expressionless and looked coldly at Baron Aofan's territory. Listening to the reports of the three major knights under his command, whether it was killing thousands of enemies or capturing thousands, or letting Baron Ao Fan escape, his expression did not change in any way.
"If you escape, you can escape! If you can escape, the monk can't run away from the temple!"
"Listen to my order, the whole army will repair for half a day, and the whole army will attack! Under the sunset, I will come to Aofan City and cut down the dog's head sacrifice flag of Baron Aofan!"
Morin ordered coldly.
.......
Baron Aofan led an army of 10,000 and was defeated by quicksand castle, leading hundreds of elites to recover Aofan City in a hurry, and the whole army was defeated, with countless casualties!
This news spread into Baron Aofan's territory at an extremely fast speed, causing an uproar! Even though Baron Aofan tried his best to block the news of the rout of the army, he still couldn't stop the gossip from circulating.
The families of the knights in the territory and the various farm owners were panicked and packed up their belongings to prepare for a retreat. In the Olympic Sailing City, the observation group sent by the surrounding nobles was in an uproar and unbelievable when they heard the news.
They never thought that Baron Ao Fan led an army of 10,000 to fight into the quicksand castle with superior forces, and he was defeated!
And again a fiasco!
10,000 main troops, only a few hundred people returned!
When they heard the news, they all looked at each other, unable to believe the facts. But soon, the news from all sides came back one by one, and after summarizing, they had to believe the fact that the Olympic sailing army was defeated.
Just as these people gathered to discuss with each other what to do, an astonishing news came to their ears.
The lord of quicksand castles, Baron Maureen Galio, leads the vanguard army, spares countless farms in Baron's domain, and marches to the city!
Soldiers are coming to the city!
When the news arrived, everyone in the Olympic Sailing City was in an uproar and anxious. Just escaped back to Olympic Sailing City, when Baron Aofan, who stayed in the castle, heard that Morin and his army had already approached the city, he vomited blood angrily and roared angrily: "Morin's child is too deceitful!"
"What about Lord Baron?" asked Butler Shaun aloud with a frightened face and a frustrated face.
"What else can I do? Regardless of the cost, let's negotiate peace! I underestimated this little kid Mo Lin!" the Olympic sail army waved his hand gloomily, as if all ambition and fighting spirit had been lost at this moment.
"Peace?!" Butler Sean's eyes widened in disbelief. At the thought of bowing his head and surrendering in front of Morin, he couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end, and his scalp tingled.
"What if we don't discuss peace, let him come in?" Baron Ao Fan snorted coldly, and looked at Steward Sean coldly, which made Steward Sean's heart sink.
"Okay, surrender peace!" Steward Sean nodded helplessly, as a messenger, on behalf of Baron Aofan, on behalf of the Aofan family, to negotiate peace with the quicksand castle army outside the city and Morin.