Chapter 141: Defeat

Zhangxiong Dorje failed to dodge Gerdungzan's vindictive attack, and only deviated from his body, and was pierced through the side ribs by the long sword. Reluctantly smashed the tomahawk out, he fell back on his own, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Several barbarian warriors next to him desperately dragged him back, and another group of barbarian soldiers besieged Geldonzan like madness, and finally rescued him, but none of the soldiers in that group could come back alive, and all died in the hands of Gerdonzan.

Seeing this scene, Zhangxiong Dorje cried bitterly, but he didn't take a breath and fainted.

The Wasteland Seat wolf cavalry resisted the Terran cavalry, but they were small in number after all, and they were surrounded by the five thousand beast tribe forces behind. Brown Mayang really knew that it was not good, and completely ignored the fact that the frontal battlefield was also beginning to be precarious, and transferred the yellow flag team that South Carolina had only let to reinforce it.

The original arrangement was completely disrupted. At this time, I don't care if I don't win, and it's a fluke to be able to get out.

Haoji Gezhi laughed, waved his hand, and the whole army pressed up, he wanted a big victory, even if he paid a big price, he would never let the barbarians retreat. Anyway, the people who died were all warriors of small tribes, and he didn't feel distressed.

The two sides are completely scuffled together, you have me and I only need you. Brown Ma Yang really sighed, what else can I do, I can't retreat if I want to retreat at this time. He could only kill the enemy as much as possible, and he himself drew his long sword and prepared to fight.

The great magician Morgan has been watching the battle from behind, and as the chief magician of the kingdom, he has not experienced war, and he can see that the barbarians are completely supported by blood bravery. Now just a little more pressure on them will completely collapse.

He recited a spell in his mouth, and his body slowly floated, and he came into the air, and began to chant a massive magic incantation.

This scene was seen by everyone on the battlefield, after all, the methods of magicians are not something that ordinary people can see casually, so few people know what this scene means.

But Brown Mayang had a very bad premonition in his heart, and he began to command the army to retreat slowly, even if it cost him. Because his intuition told him that if he didn't retreat at this time, he would not be able to leave later.

His instincts were sharp, but he still didn't understand the methods of magicians, especially the great magicians. Although Morgan's incantation was chanted for more than ten minutes, it was finally completed, and the sky suddenly darkened, and suddenly, a line of fire appeared out of thin air, with the help of the wind, it instantly increased, turning into a fire dragon dozens of zhang long, swooping down with teeth and claws, carrying the rear of the barbarian army, whistling past.

The grass on the ground was ignited, especially the barbarian warriors who were touched by the fire dragon, they let out a terrible scream, and their whole bodies burned. The fire dragon pounced once, turned around, and killed again, and so on again and again, before it suddenly turned into a ball of stars and exploded.

This is the power of the Great Magician, just his Great Fire Dragon Technique, he burned hundreds of barbarian soldiers to death, and the grass was ignited, which also blocked the back path of the barbarians.

Finally, the confidence of the barbarians began to crumble, and they could not fear death, but they were afraid of this unknown power.

Brown Ma Yang Zhen sighed, prepare to die here today! It's a pity that the barbarians don't have archers, if they do, they can at least make trouble for that magician. It is no wonder that Zhangzhung Khan was always torturing the dwarven adventurer, hoping to get the skills of making bows and arrows from him———— dwarves, everyone is born to be the best craftsmen, and making bows and arrows is not a problem for them.

The orcs have completely suppressed the barbarians in the fight, and their morale is high and they are not afraid of death. Although the barbarians were supporting, they couldn't hold out for long. A group of wolf cavalry from the wasteland who escaped, endured the scorching fire, and fled with the fainting Zhangxiong Dorje. This is Brown Ma Yang Zhen's order, even if this battle is because Zhangxiong Dorje disrupted his subordinates, he still has to save the life of the Khan's younger brother.

The magician's spell seemed to be raging in mid-air without money, and Geldunzan also led the Terran cavalry to wantonly slaughter the barbarians, as if it was not his kindred, but a great enemy of life and death. As for the orcs, they fought back even more frantically. Seeing the situation fall apart little by little.

Suddenly, there was a whining horn in the distance, and then a horizontal line appeared in the skyline, which became clearer and clearer, and finally to the ecstasy of Brown Horse Yang Zhen, he saw reinforcements from the barbarians. The banner made of the skin of the giant beast of Beamon shines brightly.

"The Khan is here, the Khan is here to save us!" Brown Ma Yang Zhen exerted his best strength and roared: "Brothers, hold on, the Khan is here to save us!"

The barbarian soldiers, who were still on the verge of collapse just now, suddenly had a high morale, and fought desperately one by one to withstand the attack of the orcs.

Ge Dongzan narrowed his eyes, knowing that nothing could be done, and issued an order, with the only remaining eight hundred Terran cavalry, he withdrew one after another and left the battlefield. Grand Morgan Magician also stopped the magic rage, and he still had to save his mana to deal with him.

Although Haojigeri was dissatisfied, without the help of the Terrans, they were really not the opponents of the barbarians alone, so they had to give orders hatefully, gradually leave the battlefield, retreat and regroup.

At the same time, out of prudence, he immediately sent people back for help. Because he saw that the barbarian army that came to help was swarthy, and he didn't know how many there were, but somehow he was very weak-hearted.

Hurry up, it's still too late, Zhangxiong Dorje's face is extremely ugly, and the team of wolf cavalry of the wasteland that escaped is right in front of him. The younger brother who was injured and fainted was also healed by him with fairy spring water, and although he was still very weak, at least he woke up.

It's just that Zhangxiong Dorje lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his brother's ugly face, and only he knew what it was like in his heart.

Brown Horse Yang Zhen can finally command the army, step by step back, regroup, the barbarian and the beast clan face off again.

The losses were too great, and in less than two hours of fighting, nearly 8,000 barbarian soldiers were killed, that is to say, the loss of a flag team was gone. Not to mention the Wasteland Wolf Cavalry Team, in order to save Zhangxiong Dorje, nearly 100 people died, which are the elite cavalry that Zhangxiong Khan values the most!

"Khan, I have disgraced you, it is my responsibility to lose this battle, you punish me!" Several banner lords came to Zhangxiong Gyatso, and they all bowed their heads in shame, and Brown Ma Yang Zhen fell to the ground miserably and said.

"Get up, I already understand the process, and I don't blame you. Zhangxiong Gyatso said lightly, and kindly helped the brown horse Yang Zhen to stand up: "You commanded well, if it weren't for that bastard's reckless behavior, even if the Terran cavalry and magician appeared in the end, it wouldn't have reached this point." ”

Zhangzhung Gyatso glared at his younger brother Zhangzhung Dorje fiercely, and shouted, "Raise your head for me!"

Zhangxiong Dorje shuddered, raised his head with a pale face, and looked at his brother with a dodgy look.

"If you weren't my brother, your head would have been hung on the flagpole by now!" Zhangxiong Gyatso said coldly: "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso was also angry, even if it was his younger brother, he had to teach him a lesson, otherwise he would probably do it again next time.