"Ladies and gentlemen, before this meeting, I have bad news that I must inform you first......" In the main account, the coach Levitt looked at the people who were talking to each other, and said solemnly, "Five days ago, the Earl of Wilden suddenly rebelled and defected to the Solan Empire, the Capal Fortress was defeated, and Solan's 200,000 troops drove straight into the Canon Province, and 13 cities in the Canon Province lost ...... one after another."

In an instant, the entire tent fell into a dead silence, and many people's faces were ugly, their eyes full of doubts, and then turned into endless anger. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info despicable villain!

"Boss, what's the specific situation in Enge City?" said a thin man with short hair who suddenly got up and said anxiously.

"The descendants of Halladi escaped safely, but the Marquis of Halladi died heroically!"

"Father!" the emaciated man collapsed into his seat as if all his strength had been drained in an instant.

"Dorlett please!" Levitt said comfortingly when he saw the man being devastated, and the atmosphere in the account became even more depressing.

"Coach Xie cares, he died on the battlefield to defend his family and defend the country, I think my father has no regrets!

Several people couldn't help but look at Dolit, and their hearts were in awe. Levitt couldn't help but look at him deeply, but didn't say anything. Then he continued, "Ladies and gentlemen, at this moment, my Romand is already under the enemy and in danger! With the attack of the Solan Empire in the front, and the Sith Empire and the free city-states in the back, the Federation can no longer draw a single soldier to support us......

The man in blue armor couldn't sit still for an instant, and said angrily, "Boss, is the Federation going to send us to death?"

"You're still so impatient. Levitt reproached, but it was full of love. "Although the Federation no longer provides us with a single soldier, it has allowed us to freely recruit soldiers to resist the eastward advance of the orcs......"

Hearing this, the oppressive atmosphere in the big tent eased.

But not everyone is optimistic about the Federation's decision, the man in silver armor still looked worried, and said in a low voice, "Boss, we are defending against the orcs, and ordinary soldiers are already cowardly before fighting, how can civilians be competent? If we don't get it, they will ask us to retreat......

That is why I have called you to discuss this time. "According to reliable information, another 100,000-strong army of the orcs is already on the way, and in less than a month, it will be ...... again in the city."

"This ......" everyone's faces fused, and at that time, he really had no advantage at all.

"Boss, do you want to take advantage of the fact that we still have some advantages to launch a counterattack on the orcs and inflict heavy damage on the other side to weaken their morale?"

"That's not a solution...... Levitt then turned and said, "Vera, how are our army and the orcs now?"

"Commander, there are 170,000 men left in our army, 72,000 cavalry, including 31,000 in the Holy Cavalry, 98,000 infantry, and 13,000 seriously wounded, still unable to participate in the war. ”

"That is, I said that our army can mobilize a maximum of 157,000 people. ”

"Yes, there are also 6,300 mages and 4,700 warriors from all over the country who have volunteered to defend against the orcs. ”

"It seems that there are still a lot of patriots! What about the orcs?"

"There are still 122,000 men left on the frontline battlefield, 43,000 cavalry, 18,000 archers, almost all of them are dark elves, and it is estimated that there are still nearly 60,000 soldiers and horses left in the Maginot Fortress, and the specific types of troops are unknown. ”

"If the battle is tight, the other side will inevitably draw the defenders of the Maginot Fortress. It won't exceed 20,000, otherwise the Maginot Fortress won't be able to hold it at all. 170,000 vs 140,000 ...... My odds aren't great!"

"Not necessarily!"

"Captain Habysher means ......"

"Concentrate your forces and make a breakthrough!"

"Takami!" Levitt laughed.

......

On the third day, the commander of the Habisher Legion took the initiative to invite Ying as a general, and the high-end combat power of the whole army was drawn to form a strong attack army composed of 2,500 sword-level warriors, 500 mage-level magicians and 2,000 sword-level high-level paladins.

Using other armies as bait, they attacked the orcs one after another in 2 days, completely annihilating 2 armies of 10,000 people of the orcs, causing heavy casualties to the orcs.

"Bang!" the one-horned man angrily crushed the teacup in his hand and said in a low voice, "Come and don't be rude!"

......

Under the scorching sun, the blood exudes a rancid sweetness, attracting creatures thirsty for nourishment, the wind tears and howls, but it cannot blow away the scorched and desperate resentment of the earth, and the blood seeps into the dirt and casts crimson marks, like a bright carpet blooming on the gray earth, flakes of bright red. The desolate strip of land is filled with undefatterable sorrow, but it does not arouse a trace of pity from the times.

On the dead earth, there are still a few vegetation standing in the wind, waiting for the dawn to come.

In the next second, the expected flowers and plants had been crushed into broken colors by the iron boots, and the future had been lost.

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting echoed in the wind.

Like the scythe of death, the large magic arrows tore through the wind, piercing through the bodies of several people and horses one after another, and then flew away, plunging into the earth several kilometers away, harvesting fresh lives.

In an instant, the Terrans were already wailing all over the field.

Then the sky flickered, and when they looked up, everyone was terrified, and their scalps were numb. Thousands of arrows obscured the sky, covering the sky, so that people had nowhere to hide.

"Commander, we were ambushed by the other side, so let's retreat first?"

"Fools, retreat now, we won't be targeted, we will only be beaten. ”

"Warriors, charge with me!" Habisher shouted, leaping from his white mount. On the battlefield, for the first time, he drew the saber at his waist.

The delicately carved and mysterious silver-white sword flashed with dazzling white brilliance in an instant, and the sun and moon were dimmed.

As the Habisher danced suddenly, the elements around the sword body suddenly churned and swirled, forming a white tornado.

Gently slashing towards the sky, the tornado instantly turned into a white giant tiger, roaring straight into the sky, and the earth-shattering wind and waves rolled around it, devouring the endless arrows that covered the sky and the sun in an instant.

"Rush!"

The god-like feat of Habisher immediately inspired the people behind him, and thousands of professionals continued to rush wildly with a roar.

"Boom!"

A huge fireball like a meteor smashed into the ground from the sky, shaking the mountains in shock, and the sound shocked the universe, and in an instant, dozens of lives around it were taken away.

"Meteor-star magic cannon!" Habiha couldn't help but be shocked.

His face changed slightly, and another fireball still appeared in front of him. The Harbisher hurriedly swung his sword, and a white light shot straight into the sky, and the fireball exploded in the sky.

At this time, the Habisher no longer dared to hold back, jumped out of his horse, and rushed towards the army in front of the orc clan at full speed, intending to destroy the kamikaze-level large magic crossbow and meteor-level magic cannon.

"Danger!"

A strong sense of crisis made Habisher's body can't help but be noisy. Suddenly, relying on the sword in his hand, he forcibly changed the direction of his own progress.

"Boom!"

A one-meter-deep hole suddenly caved in front of its original travels. It seems to be very powerful, but its destructive power is extremely amazing, leaving a smooth pit wall as if it had been slashed by a knife, without splashing a trace of dust, and the internal soil was directly wiped out between heaven and earth, and there was no trace.

Whew――

Habisher stopped abruptly, and then looked directly in the direction from which the attack had come. In the sky not far away, there was a gray scepter in one hand, wearing a black robe, and no one was in sight. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "The remnants of the Dark Holy See?"

As a high-ranking member of the Temple of Light, the Habisher is undoubtedly loyal to the Holy See, and at the same time, he knows the inside story and is naturally very comparable. Although the Dark Church had fallen for thousands of years, the Temple of Light had never dared to despise them. Because of the thousand-year-old concealment and planning, it is absolutely impossible to be underestimated.

Seeing this, Habisher's eyebrows frowned even more, his face changed slightly, and he stood on the ground, not moving......