Chapter 598: The Fall of the Green Wild Army!

[System Prompt: Do you spend 78,400,000 gold coins to train 8,000 units of third-order archers to eighth-order phantom archers!] 】

Zhao Hao confirmed.

Airplanes!

Eight thousand unit archers were bathed in light, transforming from third-order archers to eighth-order phantom archers.

A full 8,000 units of Phantom Marksman, which can only be described in two words.

Powerful!

But this strength does not come without a price.

Nearly 80 million gold coins of training costs.

Who can withstand this?

If you change to an ordinary hero, even if you can be promoted to Phantom Archer, you will definitely not have enough gold.

If its own operation and snowball ability are not strong, it will be even more tragic, and it is guaranteed to lose money.

At the same time, Ellie also spent gold coins to train the fifth-order wood elves into eighth-order shadow swordsmen.

Because there is only a three-order difference in the class and only one level in the life level, the cost is only nine million gold coins.

Nothing more...!

It's a bit of a mortal thing.

However, compared to the cost of Phantom Shooter training, it can really only be described as 'just'.

After the training of the troops, Zhao Hao set off with the troops.

Takagi Castle!

There was no peace here.

Flames and smoke enveloped the city, and countless blood and corpses added a touch of bright red 'ornaments' to the city.

Bang!

Collapsed houses, dead elves, all this makes people unbelievable, this is actually the extremely powerful city of the Eloran Empire.

After all, the elves' defenses are extremely terrifying, and they have repelled countless invaders before, but this time they have been defeated extremely badly.

"How is that possible, why??"

Before dying, an elven powerhouse looked at the giant trees bathed in flames, completely unable to understand why their patronus had not saved them.

"Long ears, obediently suffer death!"

A tall minotaur wearing heavy armor and a strong momentum swung a long-handled battle axe to kill the elven powerhouse, and then pointed the door panel-sized battle axe in his hand and roared straight ahead.

"Show Lord Lena the loyalty of our minotaur clan with blood!"

As the minotaur patriarch roared, the other minotaurs rushed forward to slaughter.

And the city has become chaotic, full of hunted elves.

It looks miserable.

But if other races, especially humans, who have not been looked at by the elves, see this scene, they will definitely come to a sentence.

You also have today!

After all, the long-lived and highly gifted elves look down on humans from the bottom of their hearts, and this is no longer a secret in the hero world, but an open joke.

Otherwise, the half-elf would not be used as a stain.

So don't look at the elves with the three views of the real world, there have been many players who have suffered losses, thinking that the elves are all kind, and as a result... I understand what it means to be cruel and not talk much.

Elven supremacists are the mainstream of Eloran!

Even other Aboriginal races look down on them, let alone players.

Therefore, if it weren't for the elf facial features that can really play, plus the environment is good, there won't be too many players who choose barriers.

Although each faction has its own characteristics, players will not find out that the castle camp is the most suitable for them until the end, so it is not unreasonable that the castle camp has the largest number of people.

Defeat and retreat!

I can't describe the elven warriors at this time.

Lost the Treant... After the strongest combat power such as the Ancient Tree of War, the defense line is about to collapse at the touch of a button.

As for the allies?.

At this time, it has long been divided and wiped out.

Without reliable front-row protection, the elven archers have no way to give full play to their long-range advantages, and naturally they can't stop the offensive of the underground world army.

Seeing the defeat of the army, it was like a mountain.

Not to mention allies, even elven warriors are starting to desert.

All the members will fight to the end are the troops, as well as puppets, elementals, undead... and other races, but not flesh and blood.

And while everyone is trying to find a way to escape, the Green Field Legion, which is being temporarily transferred to guard the City Lord's Mansion, is tragic.

"You are responsible for the break, and you must block the enemy's attack!"

Lord Takagi gave orders directly to Midoriki, and then hurriedly took the guards and left.

As an elven nobleman, he didn't want to die here easily.

"You!!"

The half-elf guards standing beside Midoriki were about to draw their swords, but they were stopped.

It's easy to kill the other party, but the clansmen in the settlement behind them have to bear the consequences.

"Captain!"

The guards didn't understand why their own regiment commanders didn't resist when they received such an order to send them to death.

"I know it's not fair!" Green Wood looked at the high-level of the legion who surrounded them, as well as the despair and anger in their eyes, and sighed, "But we have no choice! ”

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Including the half-elf guards who were still angry before.

Because as soon as they dare to escape, then there will definitely be a reckoning after that.

At that time, they will be greeted with only the word death, and as for escaping into the wilderness, it is no different from chronic suicide.

I hope those 'old men' can give the people in the settlement a way to live! ’

Midoriki thought to himself.

It's just that he himself understands that it's completely impossible.

Because the elves want all the half-elves to die, how can they help.

Just like this time, the Green Field Legion has already suffered more than half of the casualties, and under normal circumstances, it would have been able to retreat a long time ago, but the elven commanders let them stay, and usually Green Wood doesn't think much about it, but at this time...

The elf higher-ups will take the opportunity to clean the half-elves!

The words that the mysterious adventurer had said before came to his mind again.

So he wavered a little.

If he could exchange the death of the Green Field Legion for the safety of his clansmen, then he would not hesitate at all.

But if they die, and the elven high-level people don't care about the people in the settlement, the consequences can be imagined.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched the flare in his arms with his right hand.

Once used, it means 'betrayal' of Elolan, but if it is not, the half-elf may usher in destruction, and this torment makes him almost collapse.

"Bernie!"

Eventually, he looked at a young male half-elf guard beside him, whose mouth was so green that the fluff hadn't even faded.

The other party is recognized as a future star in several settlements, and both talent and ability are impeccable.

"Yes, Captain!"

Bernie didn't understand why he suddenly called himself.

"I have a mission for you!"

Midoriki made the choice.

As he spoke, he stuffed the signal flare in his hand into the other party's hand, and said in an urgent and solemn tone:

"You immediately lead all the half-elves in the legion under the age of twenty to leave..."

He said what he planned.

But after listening to it, Bernie vehemently objected.

"No, regimental commander, let me stay, you lead people to retreat!"

Midoriki has a high prestige in several settlements, and even if he wants to retreat, he should let the other party leave first, not himself.

"Listen to me!"

Green Wood held down this self-optimistic junior, and explained earnestly:

"I'm the head of the regiment, so I can't retreat, only if I die in battle can it mean that the Green Field Legion has not retreated, I believe that you are the hope of our half-elves, so the task of protecting the clansmen this time will be handed over to you!"

"But...!"

"Shut up, do you think now is the time to argue?"

“… Yes, Captain! ”

Bernie finally relented, and put away the flare with a heavy load.

At this time, his gaze was heavy and deep compared to before, as if he had changed someone.

The future of countless clansmen weighed on his shoulders, making him mature in an instant.

"Let's go, go on other missions!"

He took away several half-elf youths who were specially brought to Green Wood to cultivate because of their extraordinary potential.

Watching them leave their backs, Midoriki laughed.

The seeds have left!

Even if you die in battle, you don't have to worry about your clansmen losing their future.

"Kill!"

Green wood pulls his sword and rushes to the front line.

"Legion of Oz, attack!"

Other high-level officials followed suit.

In this battle, the Green Field Legion was wiped out except for the half-elves who left early.

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