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When consciousness returned to his brain, Birchfield's first instinct was to grab the sword at his waist, but when he touched it, due to the violent movement, there was a sharp pain in the ribs, as if a sea urchin was stuffed between the ribs, causing his lungs to twitch and spasm, and he felt that he had difficulty breathing.

The soldier's true colors did not make him exhale in pain, and the attendants outside the door did not show the marshal awake for a long time, until he trembled and touched the wooden cup at the head of the bed. The squire rushed in at the sound and poured a glass of liquid and fed it to Birchfield.

The marshal's head was covered with cold sweat, his dry tongue tasted the sweet and greasy liquid, and he gulped and drank half a cup. Soon the pain subsided, and he glanced at the slippery liquid in the cup and asked, "What is this?"

The attendant said in a panic: "Poppy milk, the military doctor said that your ribs were pierced by broken wood, and your lungs were also injured, and the pain needs to be relieved......"

"Dump! This thing will make my brain paralyzed, and the pain will at least keep me awake. The Left Lieutenant looked around him, a rudimentary stone room, with his armor and sword in the corner of the room, as well as bloody underwear and bandages. There was a faint noise outside the window.

Birchfield reacted at this time, pinched the attendant, and asked urgently, "Where is this?

The attendant lowered his head, and twice tried to open his mouth but did not speak. Birchfield was hammered, his eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "At least I need to know how I lost!"

"There are traitors in the army of Essien......"

"Kolchaha?" he remembered, as if he had been beaten by the other party on the high platform.

"Oh? no, no. The squire shook his head vigorously, "It's a dwarf." Some of the dwarves within the Essien army have mutinied, and they have attacked you with catapult cannons. ”

Memories are slowly coming back. At that time, the wolf-eater's face changed, and he slapped him away with one palm, so that he was not killed by the stones falling from the sky. The platform fell apart all at once, debris flew everywhere, and some of the officers died on the spot, all he remembered was that when he rolled down from the platform, the second boulder fell, and then hit his head on something. Fainted.

“...... The banner fell, the troops in front faltered and scattered, killed like an elf harvest, the terrible trees rose again, the catapults were burned by the dwarven traitors, and the front soon collapsed. It was a chaotic situation, and it was the wolf eaters who got you out of the shards. Then he carried it and fled. ”

Birchfield was dumbfounded, never knowing that he had not only lost the battle, but also been saved by the half-blood barbarian he despised. "Where is this?"

"A stone fort in 7o Surrey, east of the battlefield, the domain of a minor nobleman in Essin, is rudimentary and has no defenses. And also...... And ......"

"Say!" he shouted. A pain in the chest and abdomen.

The squire said in fear, "We are surrounded, marshal. The elven forces blocked the perimeter of the stone fort, and the rout of the army was less than 3,000 men, due to the mutiny coming from the back of Essien. Our men also fought with them, and more than two hundred died. It took a great deal of effort for Lord Kolchaha to suppress it. ”

......

"Kolchaha. ”

"He slew all the dwarves in the army. He then rejected the elves' ultimatum to surrender and was forging fortifications, probably intending to hold on to reinforcements. ”

Birchfield shook his head, he knew that it was just a joke to hold on for help, he had fought too smoothly before, driving the elves all the way to the edge of the forest, and the closest troops of the coalition army to the two countries were more than a hundred surreys, it was definitely too late.

The left-wing military governor laboriously got out of bed, his face was not afraid, but unwilling. He still has half of the army left Kumara, and he turned over the capital...... But this humble stone fort is his burial place. Something needs to be done, not for victory, but only for Kumara, for the art of war, which he loves all his life.

"Bring pen and paper, I'm going to write a letter to the Ring Sword Council, and I'll ask Kolchaha to come over. ”

......

"Let me send a message to Kumara, no, tell him, all my forces are to be used for defense, and I don't have time to meet him!" the half-blood barbarian wiped the blade of the two-sided axe with a grinding stone, and without raising his head, he rejected the squire of the Governor of the left flank. The war has been lost, he doesn't need to grovel anymore, now he just wants to choose a satisfactory way to die, he feels that today is a good day to die in battle.

"But......" Before the squire finished speaking, he saw Kolchaha's eyes full of warlike spirit, like a wolf in a strange way. The squire felt that if he said one more word, the double-sided greataxe would be brightened with his blood.

After beating the attendant, Kolchaha poured a bag of wine, and then looked at the empty wine bag. It was given to Kolchakha when he graduated from the State Military Academy, and he never left his body all these years, and it was always filled with water instead of wine, which was a warning to him to stay sober. In Essien's comments, Xiang is a cheeky politician who is incorruptible and shameless, and takes the ** princess, but in the eyes of the wolf eaters, that dry old man is his father, the father who gave him knowledge, strength, and status, and he can die for his father at any time.

Now that he has buried the minister's retainers and betrayed the trust, how can he go back alive?

He put away the wine bag and kicked the door open, and the soldiers outside the door could only lie on the mud floor, without even a cup of hot water. He roared, "I don't care if you are Esin or Kumara, I can responsibly tell you that all of you will die today!

The wolf eater completely abandoned his status as a general, spitting like a barbarian, full of swearing. But it mobilized the last bloody nature of the rout.

"Grass kills them!"

"Fight to the death!"

......

The voice came out, Ramesile smiled coldly, this result is the most in line with him, if these humans surrender, where will he vent the killing. Drusilia did not pursue, in order to block the enemy's final charge, thousands of elves fought to the death, hundreds of Tia returned directly to Sivannas, and half of the remaining more than 10,000 elves were wounded, and all the power that could be healed was used, even so, the queen still allocated one-third of the secret arrow druids and magic archers to Ramsile, and they must completely annihilate the southeast coalition forces at the same time, they are determined to win the sword of the left wing military governor who is suspected of being a magic net gem.

"Without waiting, blew up their fortifications. He ordered. The splendor of the golden tree shines again.

Turning his perspective again, Lesathos changed places to watch the battle, but it was not the MONOCULUS servant who was chattering around him, but the golem who was sold shamefully: "...... It is really an earth-shattering career improvement that has never been seen before or since, and such an amazing and glamorous display can only be done by a smart golden dragon. Your elves can make the father of the creation of the spirit, Corellon, coax him, but the spider goddess Rose is jealous. Why was the Nether Empire defeated by Felin Demon Kui, and why the Age of Dragons was ended by the Elves, it was all because there was no you in that era! Wisdom is like you, as long as you appear on the battlefield, whether it is an undead monarch or a Chaos Supreme, you must bow your head and bow ......"

Lezatos, who was complimented with a little internal bleeding, interrupted with a wave of his claw: "I participated in the Battle of the Remnant Sun and was defeated by the Chaos Supreme. ”

"Huh? ah...... Ah!" the golem stammered, "It's definitely not your fault, it must be the system!"

"That's enough!" Lesatos roared. "The people of the Shadow have arrived, but what about yours?"

"What's my dam, I'm your man for as long as you want......" Kay Ogray squirmed.

His grandmother's! Lezatos was too lazy to talk nonsense to the master of the golem, and made up his mind that in the future, this kind of guy with no lower limit of discipline would be handed over to Vlamir to negotiate, and fight poison with poison. He used an invisibility spell and flapped his wings to fly, and the war of the agents was over, but the competition for the contestants in the Demon Net Battle had only just begun.