After quickly evacuating the burnt Bantu camp, Yang Ling ordered the warriors to stop in a forest to rest and replace the Rus' weapons and armor. "My lord, according to the scout's report, the Bantu and Rus have been killed and bloodied, and both sides have been defeated!" After changing out of his bloodstained coat, the strategist Goode strode in front of Yang Ling, "Now, the most threatening to us is not the Storf who is fighting, let alone the Rus' who have suffered a great loss of strength, but the 10,000 reinforcements of the Bantu people who rushed to Weisen Town!" During this time, although many people were recruited to build the first line of defense in Alashankou, there were inevitably some mistakes in the hurry. In addition, although the scouts reported that it would take at least five days for reinforcements from the Bantu to arrive, the Alashankou was now weakly defended, and no one dared to guarantee that there would be no accidents. "My lord, judging from the current situation, it is best to divide the army in two. All the way to the Ladoga Valley to clean up the mess and completely control the situation in the town of Wissen, all the way to the Alashan Pass in the starry night, in case the Bantu reinforcements suddenly sent light cavalry to raid. Goode was worried, and according to the scout's report, there was a cavalry of about five hundred men in the Bantu reinforcements. If the defense of Alashankou is not quickly strengthened, in the event that the other side sends a cavalry surprise attack, the consequences will be unimaginable. "What is the current situation in the Ladoga Valley, and how many men and horses are left between the Bantu and the Rus?" After a moment of silence, Yang Ling asked Gude beside him. Seeing Yang Ling's solemn face, Goode didn't dare to slack off, and quickly said the latest information of the scout. It turned out that the reinforcements of the Bantu desperately rushed into the Ladoga valley, and although they saved Stov in time, they also paid a heavy price. The formation was disrupted by the cavalry of the Rus, and most of the magicians who accompanied the army were hunted with heavy crossbows, and although they relied on the stubborn support of a large number of people, they suffered heavy casualties in just half an hour. According to the scouts' preliminary estimates, there were probably only about 300 people left. The Bantu suffered heavy losses, but the Rus were no better. Although the weak defeated the strong under the ambush, the losses were also extremely heavy in the face of the outnumbered Bantu people and their desperate counterattack. Of the team of more than 700 people, it is estimated that there are only two or three hundred people left. There were only two or three hundred people left? After the big joy, Yang Ling quickly had an idea. After the battle, the desperate Bantu and Rus, even if they survived, were estimated to be exhausted and vulnerable. In this way, you don't need too many troops to control the situation. "Cassie, you lead eight hundred warriors to ride horses and rush to Alashan Pass in the starry night, be sure to arrive in two days, and hold the first line of defense no matter what!" After pondering for a moment, Yang Ling decisively ordered. "Yes, my subordinates understand!" Cassie bowed and took the order. "My lord, if you transfer eight hundred warriors at once, will it be again" Goode frowned and stared at Yang Ling worriedly. "It's okay, dealing with the remnants of the Radoga Valley, there is a Warcraft Legion that is already foolproof!" Yang Ling is full of confidence in his Warcraft army, as long as he plans carefully, not to mention a group of remnants, even Stuff has three thousand black-armored troops in his hands and has a fighting strength, but the size of the loss is different. After seeing Cassie lead the army away, Yang Ling no longer hesitated, turned over and rode onto the unicorn, and led the remaining warriors to quickly rush to the Ladoga Valley. As long as the situation in the town of Wieson is quickly controlled, the vast majority of the forces can be transferred to the Alashan Pass and the reinforcements of the Bantu can be repulsed. Under the guidance of the scouts, it was not long before the crowd crept into the bloody Ladoga Valley. The valley was covered with blood and stumps. Originally, the Rus' were only about to retreat quickly after killing Stoff, but unexpectedly, they suddenly encountered a large group of Bantu reinforcements, and accidentally fell into a melee. Although he relied on strong cavalry and terrifying heavy crossbows to kill countless enemies, he also paid a heavy price, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 himself. For the Bantu, they only wanted to withdraw from the valley after rescuing Stoff, preparing to regroup and then choose the opportunity to counterattack. Unexpectedly, after being disrupted by the Rus' cavalry and hunting most of the mages who couldn't dodge with heavy crossbows, they inadvertently fell into a melee and suffered heavy casualties. It was an unexpected encounter at the wrong time, in the wrong place, at the wrong time! The Bantu people thought that the Rus had come with a large group of reinforcements, bringing with them powerful horses and terrifying heavy crossbows, and they were caught off guard and suffered extremely heavy losses. If they had known the situation in advance, they would not have been willing to rush into a field battle with the elite Rus' Iron Cavalry. For the Rus, as long as they killed the lord of Stoff, they could achieve the goal of destroying the strategy of the Bantus, and they never thought of going head-to-head with the opposing army. Helplessly, he suddenly encountered a large group of reinforcements from the other side, and inadvertently fell into a never-ending melee. Looking at the Bantu and Ross people who gritted their teeth and never died, Yang Ling understood that he had made the right bet again. The more bitter the melee between the Bantu and the Rus, the better it was for themselves. After the heavy losses, the Bantu and Rus were all killed, and the Rus, who were born with strong surnames, were even more beasts. The few remaining cavalry rushed to the left and right under the leadership of Genoa, and the sharp cavalry spears were stained with blood, and I don't know how many Bantu people were killed. After several failed breakouts, Storff also had to command his soldiers to fight back desperately in the face of the undying Rus'. After losing most of the magicians, the strength of the troops was weakened, and it was difficult to dodge the opponent's heavy crossbows, let alone stop the world-famous Rose heavy cavalry. Slowly, under the strong attack of the Rus, the Bantu people fell to the bottom again. As the soldiers around him fell one by one, Storff's situation became worse and worse, and if nothing else, this eerie valley would be his burial place. Crouching under a bush, looking at the frightened Storf in the distance, and thinking of the family behind him, Helbery's heart moved, and she quietly sneaked to Yang Ling's side, and said softly: "Yang Ling, in fact, our purpose is only to seize control of Weisen Town. Stoff's death here is not a good thing for us!" Killing Stouff is not a good thing? Looking at the silent Haier Bailey, Yang Ling frowned, and couldn't understand what she meant for a while. Seeing that Yang Ling was puzzled, Haier Bailey explained softly. It turned out that the Weiss family behind Storf was a deep-rooted family in the Bantu Empire, which had been passed down for thousands of years and had unimaginable influence within the Bantu Empire. Yang Ling's hands and feet behind his back this time will definitely not be able to hide it from someone with a heart, even if he can hide it for a while, he can't hide it for a lifetime. The reason why the Bantu Empire tried to occupy the town of Wiesen was nothing more than to take a fancy to the resources such as the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus, ore and wood in the Truss Forest. After sabotaging their plan to occupy the town of Wissen, with the support of the Duchy of Livingza and some countries, and under the control of the Rus Empire, and then trying to find a way to vigorously maneuver, the Bantu Empire may not regard the soon-to-be-born Vissen Leader as a thorn in the side. However, if Stoffe dies in the Ladoga Valley, the situation may become complicated! The Weiss family will definitely not give up after learning of the situation, and will definitely put the account on Yang Ling, who planned all this. Under their impetus and crazy counterattack, perhaps the Bantu Empire is an undying mortal enemy, which is absolutely harmful to the soon-to-be-born Wissenling. After all, no matter how outstanding an individual's ability is, he can't deal with a powerful state machine, even if Yang Ling's Demon Beast army is ten times stronger. If the Bantu people make up their minds, they can gather more than 100,000 troops in several provinces close to the town of Wissen in just over a month, and it will not be long before the entire town of Wissen can be leveled. In addition to thinking in the general direction, in fact, Hayer Bailey also has a layer of selfishness. The Brad Chamber of Commerce she controls also has a lot of industries in the Bantu Empire, and it can make a lot of profits every year. If Stoffe dies in Wissen, it may not take long for the Evis family to find out the truth. At that time, her business within the Bantu Empire will definitely be hit unimaginably. After burning down the camp of the Bantu, uprooting their forces in the town of Wiesen, and successfully controlling the situation, Stoff's personal life and death were no longer so important. Killing him may be a temporary source of anger, but in the long run, it is definitely not a good thing. After pondering for a moment, seeing that Yang Ling was a little moved, Haier Bailey continued: "Stoff's father is the finance minister of the Bantu Empire, and he is in a high position. If we save Stuffle's life and find a way to get along with the Bantu Empire, maybe there will be unexpected benefits!" Yang Ling's heart moved, and after a moment of silence, he had an idea, and quickly summoned the army of demonic beasts. There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies between nations, only eternal interests. For the sake of future development, it is totally worth another gamble. As the guards fell one by one, Storf's hands and feet were cold. Originally, he still pinned his hopes on the 800 soldiers left behind in the barracks, but seeing the flames in the direction where the barracks were located, his heart became heavier and heavier. Looking at the sudden appearance of the Rose heavy cavalry, looking at their incomparable power heavy crossbows, he understood that the other party had a large number of reinforcements this time, and set up a heavy ambush. Distracted, Storf was unaware that several Rose heavy riders were approaching at high speed. Just when the nearby Bantu people were shocked and had no time to rescue, a large group of hideous horned bee beasts suddenly rushed out of the dark curtain and pressed over like lightning.

(To be continued)