1543. Battle of the Highlands 13

Holding a war spear that shone brightly throughout her body, the black-horned elk rushed into the battlefield, trampling on the blood-stained grass by the river with four hooves, and each time she jumped, she could leap out more than twenty meters away, and almost instantly rushed in front of the demon general who had picked several patriarchs.

The spear was raised above his head and thrust into the chest of the demon general, who was covered in black flames.

The demon general had already smelled the danger, and the bone spurs at the joints of his body swelled, and the blade in his hand slashed diagonally downward, trying to block Delia's sharp blow.

The Patriarch of Sammoth, who was standing aside, immediately cooperated with Delia to help her block the two demon warriors who were trying to rush up desperately.

The spear in Delia's hand flashed with a dazzling light, and the tip of the spear suddenly grew a section, and just before the Demon General's blade slashed into the spear, the sharp spear tip pierced the Demon General's chest.

The glittering spear pierced through the Demon General's tough bone breastplate, and the flickering light swept away the black flames from the Demon General's body.

The demon general looked at the war spear stuck in his chest with a shocked expression, and tried to grab the war spear with both hands, but was hit in the face by an elbow from Delia, who jumped up from the back of the black-horned elk, and a nail on Delia's elbow pierced the demon general's bone face, and the demon general fell on his back.

Delia pulled out the spear that had been inserted into the demon general's chest.

The morale of the Egrod warriors on the battlefield was greatly boosted, and the Templar Guards, with less than 100 of them, rode black-horned elk into the riverside battlefield, immediately injecting new vitality into the Egrod tribe army.

Native warriors kept shouting Delia's name, and the line of defense that was on the verge of shattering was quickly filled up by the warriors behind it.

The battle lasted until noon, and the western expeditionary forces of the Agrod tribe won the final victory, but the number of casualties in this battle also exceeded the number of casualties expected by the chief of Sanmos.

The actual number of casualties exceeded 20,000, and the number of dead soldiers alone was more than 9,000.

This battle alone almost completely crippled the western expeditionary forces of the Aigrod tribe.

Before the Aboriginal warriors of the Western Expeditionary Army could clean up the battlefield, countless demon corpses were washed downstream by the waters of the Alinge River.

The severed head of the demon becomes a new sacrifice.

Throughout the afternoon, the Great Witches held a memorial service for the fallen warriors by the river next to the camp, and according to the custom of the Egrod tribe, the fallen warriors were to return to the tree god after death, and their bodies were to be buried under the tree.

There are no trees in this meadow along the Alinge, but it is also the foot of the northern foothills, and if you go up the slopes, you can still find some trees growing on the cliffs.

Obviously, it is impossible for more than 9,000 aboriginal warriors to carry them to the mountains and then cut open the stones and bury them under the cliff face.

There were too many corpses to move, so the small trees on the cliff wall had to be transplanted to the sand hill on the bank of the Alinge River, and all the dead aboriginal warriors were buried in this sand hill.

Speaking of which, this may be the first time that the Egrod tribe has won a major victory on their own, and although many people have died, it has also given more Indigenous warriors hope - the hope of victory.

When burying the corpses of their comrades on the sand hills, many warriors' eyes would unconsciously fall on Delia.

At this moment, the aura of leadership on her body seemed to become more dazzling.

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The Western Expeditionary Army had only stayed on the banks of the Alinge River for one night, and before the blood on the banks of the river had completely seeped into the soil of the meadows, a large group of demon warriors had gathered on the opposite bank again.

This area may be an area where demons frequent, and this group of demon warriors came quickly and hurriedly.

They hadn't even been able to attack the Western Expeditionary camp at dawn, and had been patiently waiting for more demons to arrive.

However, because of the arrival of Delia from the North Mountain Pass this time, the group of warriors in the camp was very determined to fight, and everyone did not even have any communication.

Everyone knows very well in their hearts that they can't outrun this group of demons with their legs, and everyone has only one choice now, and that is to fight for the future of the Aigrod tribe.

Many of the warriors sat outside their tents sharpening the tips of their spears and wore armor.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the demons on the other side of the river attacked the Western Expeditionary Army, and almost every time they fought, the demons chose Stud, and all the demon warriors swarmed up.

Such battles are also very simple, and those who stand last on the battlefield are the winners.

The demon warriors did not win the battle, but they also completely crippled the Western Route Army of the Aigrod tribe, and there were very few uninjured aboriginal warriors in the entire Western Expeditionary Army.

Almost all of the warriors received the blessings of the gods on the sacrificial altar of the Great Witches, and with the powerful recovery ability of the 'Divine Blessed Body', many of the aboriginal warriors who were slightly injured were no different from normal people.

It was only in the evening that while the battlefield was being cleaned, some evil spirits appeared again on the meadow on the other side of the river.

They sat silently on the grass by the river, staring at the camp of the Western Expeditionary Army on the other side of the river with a pair of purple-black eyes, as night fell, the demons on the other side of the river did not move, but the Patriarch of Thumos concluded that the group of demons on the other side of the river would definitely attack the Western Expeditionary Army again.

However, the current western expeditionary army of the Aigrod tribe has no combat strength at all, and in addition, the rations that the soldiers brought for ten days have also been eaten.

He thought that there would be a material transport team to deliver the marching rations in the future, but what he learned from Delia was that the Logan patriarch had not prepared the follow-up food transport team at all, and even the prepared reinforcements were left behind at the North Mountain Pass.

It can be said that the current Egrodsi Expeditionary Army is an isolated army.

After hearing such news, Patriarch Thornmos couldn't sleep that night, and some complaints about Patriarch Logan rose in his heart.

I thought that it might be that the Logan Patriarch wanted to deliberately weaken the strength of the Lilqua tribe, but this time the Kurman tribe also sent as many warriors, and even Delia rushed to the battlefield here, so it didn't look like it was about to be abandoned.

He sat at the mouth of his tent and looked up at the stars in the night sky, thinking about how he would be able to stop the attack of the demons on the other side of the river tomorrow......

Suddenly, I saw not only the stars twinkling in the night sky, but also some light like fireflies, appearing under the thin clouds.

These firefly-like lights didn't even fly over the demon camp on the other side of the river, but deliberately leaned in a large circle.

Waiting until a magician landed in the camp of the Western Expeditionary Army on a magic handle, he then took out a magic flare and released it into the night sky, and the bright green light burst into the night sky......

The fluorescent lights that floated in the night sky flew towards Camp Egrod.

As one after another magicians in black magic robes stood in front of Delia, magicians began to move out of the magic waist bag bags of marching rations in paper bags, only one magician was communicating with Di Lia in the imperial Chinese, and the rest of the magicians were busy moving the supplies out of the magic waist bag.

The marching rations, which had already been exhausted, were suddenly piled up.

Seeing that someone sent supplies overnight, Patriarch Thornmos was still very excited, at least more than 30,000 Western Expeditionary Army had breakfast settled tomorrow.

But how to solve the group of evil spirits on the other side of the river is still a difficult problem in front of the Patriarch of Sanmos, and he can't force those wounded warriors to rush to the battlefield to die, but they can't leave.

Even if the tribal alliance army in the North Pass could send another 20,000 warriors, the Patriarch of Thornmos felt that he would be able to easily defeat the group of demons on the other side of the river tomorrow......

The demons on the other side of the river had been howling all night, and the strange sounds kept many of the warriors awake at night.

The magicians didn't leave immediately, but after consulting with Delia, they took advantage of the night to have a group of aboriginal warriors stand in a dense row by the river, and then asked some aboriginal warriors who were still able to dig a sand pit to dig out the sand pit on the river bank.

With the oak barrels buried in the bunkers, Delia even had some turf removed from the back of the camp to restore the dug bunkers.

This night was also particularly busy for the group of aboriginal warriors of the Western Expeditionary Army.

When it was dawn, everyone realized that there were many more demon warriors gathered on the other side of the river this time than in the previous two days, and many evil ghosts were already standing in the river, ready to rush to the camp of the Western Expeditionary Army at any time through the waist-deep river.

And what made these aboriginal warriors of the Western Expeditionary Army feel even more incredible was ...... Patriarch Tsunmos and Princess Delia didn't seem to be ready to fight at all this time.

They even had the warriors retreat into the camp, leaving the entire battlefield on the banks of the river.

Just when the aboriginal warriors were puzzled by this, on the edge of the tundra on the other side of the river, a group of Constructed Knights appeared like ghosts, and the dark red monster rushed out of the meadow, like a beating flame in the morning sun......