Roar......

As the dragon's roar, which represented the order to retreat, sounded, the beast warriors who participated in the night attack immediately withdrew from the battlefield like a tide.

And the trolls, who had lost their wits after the rage, slowly regained their senses in a desolate and ancient song, and then followed the beasts who were one step ahead of them and withdrew from the battlefield.

In a short time, there was no longer a living troll or beast figure in the Arcane Legion's camp, and as for Rocky and Natasha, they had already broken through and left as soon as the roar of retreat sounded.

"The whole army obeys the order, and no one is allowed to pursue!"

Just as the warriors and mages of the Arfa Legion were preparing to pursue the enemy, the cold command of the Marquis of Kent quickly resounded throughout the camp, causing them to stop in their footsteps.

"Your Excellency Legion Commander, why don't we take advantage of the situation to pursue the enemy?" Seeing this, the deputy corps commander, who was about to lead people to pursue, asked with a reluctant face and doubts in his heart.

"How? Tell me, in this mountain forest, will you be able to catch up with those beasts who are nimble than cats, or can you catch up with the children of the forest like trolls? And how do you know that the cunning black dragon didn't mean to lure us into pursuit?"

One by one, the deputy legion commander, who was overwhelmed by anger like a basin of cold water, poured cold on his heart, and a cold sweat appeared behind him, and he hurriedly apologized with a cold sweat on his face: "The corps commander is wise, and his subordinates know that they are wrong." ”

Seeing this, the Marquis of Kent waved his hand lightly and said, "Okay, you go down first to count our casualties in this battle, tonight's hatred, tomorrow we will double it!" The words were full of boundless hatred.

At the same time, on a hill more than a dozen kilometers away from the Aortic Legion's headquarters, Rocky also gave a similar order to Jaas, but his tone was much more relaxed.

In fact, the Marquis of Kent was right, he did arrange a trap on the way to pursue, and if the Arcane Legion pursued, he would give those humans a good lesson in jungle annihilation.

It's a pity that the Marquis of Kent was not fooled, which made him feel a little regretful.

According to later statistics, in this night raid battle, the Arcane Legion killed nearly 2,000 soldiers on the spot, more than 3,000 people were wounded, and even more than 300 mages were killed, including many third-order high-level mages.

Such a heavy loss has not been encountered by the Arcane Legion for thousands of years, and this kind of casualty of more than half of the situation can almost be revoked by ordinary legions.

When the Marquis of Kent got this number, his face was as pale as his dead father, and even when his father died, he was not as uncomfortable as he was now.

He could almost already think of what he was going to face when he returned, and when the evening passed, the political enemies who had received the news would surely happily propose to remove him from his position as Legion Commander at the morning meeting of the Tomorrow Yen Old House, and certainly not less to lower his title.

Even if his family elder who occupies the position of the Thirteen Elders tries his best to justify him, it is estimated that the most optimistic situation is to give him a chance to make meritorious contributions, provided that he can really make that kind of great merit.

"No, I haven't lost yet, what is the Senate? This order was given by His Majesty himself, as long as I can finally complete the task, even if the entire Arcane Legion dies, that Majesty can pardon me with a word, do those old things dare to criticize that His Majesty's order?"

Like a drowning man grasping at a straw, a strange flush appeared on the Marquis Kent's pale face, and the whole person roared as excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Fortunately, he was in a magic tent completely isolated from sound at this time, otherwise this disrespectful word would definitely become the best bargaining chip for political opponents to attack him tomorrow.

On the Nameless Peak, Rocky's face became a little heavy after listening to the casualties reported by the troll witch doctor and Jaes.

This night attack, on the whole, was undoubtedly extremely successful, but as the saying goes, kill 3,000 enemies, and lose 800 yourself.

After this battle, nearly two hundred trolls died, most of them died under the spells of the high-level mages who were freed up later, and the surviving trolls were also covered with scars, and they could not return to their pre-war state without two or three days of recuperation.

Because the beasts mainly followed the trolls to pick up leaks and sneak attacks, and when they retreated, there were also trolls behind the palace, and the casualties were not large, only less than a hundred people died, and dozens of people were injured.

Even so, for a tribe with a total number of no more than five thousand, the death of so many young and middle-aged warriors was a lot of nerves.

When Tina, the haggard little cat girl, learned of the casualty, she suddenly turned into a crying cat, and big tears poured out of her beautiful eyes.

However, this beautiful woman's weeping appearance did not make Rocky feel the slightest pity, but in exchange for his merciless complaint: "What are you crying about? How can there be immortals in war? What you should do now is to hurry back and rest, tomorrow's big battle still needs your magic to bless, if you drop the chain, the people who will die tomorrow will be ten or a hundred times the number now!"

Tonight, if Catwoman hadn't communicated with the Goddess of the Moon in advance, so as the archbishop could have invoked the power of faith accumulated in the temple to cast the transcendent magic "Silver Moon Guardian Light" to bless Rocky, even if the trolls were crazy and fearless to death, even if the poisonous smoke of the troll witch doctor was powerful, all the trolls and beasts would have died under the spell fire of those high-level mages.

So in a sense, the biggest hero of tonight's battle is actually the little cat girl Tina who has been hiding in the rear and has never appeared.

But Rocky won't admit this, in his heart, the little catwoman is already his slave girl, and no matter how much credit the slave has, it is also the credit of the master, so he is unreasonable to talk about people.

And the little catwoman was also frightened by the words in his mouth, if she couldn't defend the temple tomorrow, then she would really become the eternal sinner of the Draenor Plane Beast Clan, and the entire Draenor Beast Race could be wiped out by the Arcane Empire because of the defeat in this battle.

At that moment, he hurriedly waved his sleeves to wipe away his tears, nodded fiercely and said, "What the master said is that I will go back immediately and organize everyone to pray to the goddess, and the goddess will definitely help us defeat those evil mages." After saying that, she really didn't stop at all, turned around and dragged her tired body out of here.

Looking at the petite back of the lonely departure, Rocky murmured in a voice that only he could hear clearly: "I hope your goddess will really be willing to protect you, otherwise, I can only say sorry tomorrow!"