Two hours later, Marquis Carney returned to the headquarters of the Southeastern Army, and he brought a reply from the Demon God Emperor: "The Sixteen Legions can be returned to the humans." Compared to the survival of the entire Protoss army, the lives of a few human traitors are really insignificant, and there is no need for the Demon God Emperor to misnegotiate with the human race for them.

This time, Sterling was too busy regrouping to talk to him. He sent a few staff officers to accompany the messenger to talk, which made Calorie very puzzled, how could it be that after only two hours, humans treated themselves so differently?

After lunch, Zichuan Xiu walked into the room and told the envoy bluntly that the Zichuan family felt unacceptable to the negotiation conditions of the Demon God Emperor.

After listening to Zichuan Xiu's answer, the envoy's expression was quite rich. He shook his head in confusion at first, as if he couldn't believe the answer he had heard. After he confirmed the answer he heard, he asked Zichuan Xiu in a very aggrieved, as if he had been hurt, what did the Zichuan family want? Could it be that the Protoss and His Majesty the Divine Emperor were not sincere enough? Could it be that the Zichuan family couldn't see that if the fight continued, only everyone would go to hell together?

"Your Excellency," Shikawa interrupted his statement, and he said calmly, "the second round of attack troops has entered the position. It's too late for you to leave. ”

At one o'clock in the afternoon, almost at the same time that the demon envoy left the headquarters of the Southeast Army in a panic, the battle began again, and the human race attacked again.

Half a day's rest can restore the soldiers' body, but it is not enough to restore their fighting spirit and morale. On the human side, it's better, they still have reserves, and they can take turns fighting. But the foundation of the demon race has long been gone. After the fierce battle, the soldiers were sleeping in the trenches and tents, and were caught off guard by the sudden attack of the humans, and the infantry from the Oshang Province rushed into the demon positions intensively, and the demon officers and soldiers who were awakened in the afternoon screamed and rushed out of the trenches with their bare hands, and were killed in large numbers.

"What?" Yun Qianxue, who was woken up by her subordinates, was angry and amused: "We were successfully attacked by humans in broad daylight!"

The team leader said hesitantly: "Honestly, it's not a sneak attack...... They rushed over with swagger, but the troops were asleep and caught off guard......"

"Aren't there any sentinels for the break?"

"Even the sentries are asleep. Everyone was tired to death, and when they heard that His Majesty had started negotiations with humans again, they all relaxed, and no one expected that in less than three hours, humans would attack immediately......"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yun Qianxue hurriedly put on her uniform and got up and walked out of the tent.

I had just woken up from a nap and was illuminated by the noon rì head, and Yun Qianxue's eyes were dark and dizzy.

The Chinese military camp was on a high ground, but it was covered by trees in front of the tent, and Yun Qianxue could not see the entire battlefield. The loud volume was like a storm, and Yun Qianxue couldn't hear anything, but in an instant, he could distinguish the sound of horses' hooves, the neighing of horses, the shouts of human warriors, and the "Wagra" sound of demon soldiers and horses.

He listened attentively, and felt that the sound of fighting from the right flank was louder, and his own soldiers came: "You go and observe and see in which direction the human race is attacking." In addition, what is the situation of the various units of our army, and what is the situation of the troops of friendly neighbors? I'm at the headquarters of the Guards, so you can find me there. ”

The soldiers all took the order and left, and Yun Qianxue stepped on the horse. The commander of the Guards Regiment personally led the way for him out of the woods, so that the situation on the battlefield was clear.

In the distance in front of you, the entire battlefield scene unfolded like a picture scroll, and when you stood on a high place and looked at the entire battlefield, you had a feeling of being in the clouds. The soldiers who were running, fighting, bleeding, and moaning, and from a distance, only a few jumping black spots remained.

Although they were in chaos, the Senea Demon Clan's good fighting spirit played a role at this time, and the three or five soldiers spontaneously gathered together to form one small formation after another. Hundreds or thousands of small formations formed the team's defensive line, and dozens of teams lined up, and the battle line was winding like a long snake, with no end in sight.

With just one glance, Yun Qianxue immediately sensed the danger, the defense was too open, and the front was too thin. With this kind of long snake formation, it is easy for humans to achieve a breakthrough in a certain area. He didn't even have a regiment of reserves in his hands, so he couldn't intercept the gaps in the position.

There was the sound of horses' hooves behind him, Yun Qianxue turned around, and Ling Buxu, who was riding on a war horse, galloped towards him. The Southwest General hurriedly saluted General Yulin on horseback, and Yun Qianxue hurriedly returned the salute.

"General, what about you?"

"Not good. Ling Buxu frowned, he was about to speak, Yun Qianxue interrupted him: "General, can you draw out three regiments for me-" Seeing Ling Buxu's face, he quickly changed his words and said: "Two regiments! I urgently need two regiments as reserves, ready to fight a counter-assault with humans! General, the shape is very dangerous, can you still draw out troops?"

Ling Bu turned his head and looked at the battlefield with a falcon-like sharp gaze. He simply said, "No." ”

"General, once the battle line is breached, we are all finished! This is not the time to be stingy with troops to preserve strength!"

"Follow me. Ling Buxu stretched out his hand to take the reins of Yun Qianxue's war horse and led Yun Qianxue to the back of the woods. Yun Qianxue kept shouting: "Where are you going, where are you going?" But Ling Bu didn't answer, just stubbornly holding the reins. Yun Qianxue's guards followed behind, at a loss.

Out of the woods from the northwest, Ling Bu pointed to the large forest miles ahead.

Yun Qianxue was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Look. "The words of the Southwest General are always so concise and to the point.

Yun Qianxue raised his eyes suspiciously, because the jungle was so far away that even with his good eyesight, he could only see a vast green patch, and the outline of the forest loomed like clouds.

Yun Qianxue glanced at it, but he didn't see anything unusual, he glanced at Ling Buxu suspiciously, if it weren't for the fact that the Southwest General had always had a good reputation, he really thought he was joking with himself.

Ling Buxu raised his finger and followed the direction of his finger, Yun Qianxue looked. Suddenly, he was shocked, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed, "What's that?"

At the edge of the forest, there are a few small spots. The face of these small dots is not consistent with the forest face sè, as if they are moving. Yun Qianxue looked at it carefully, yes, it was indeed some small spots that were moving.

"Is that a tree?" or a person?"

"People. ”

"Who is it? Is it from the 16th Column? Or are the local peasants watching the battle?"

"I asked Mavi and he said it wasn't his people. ”

Ling Buxu and Yun Qianxue glanced at each other, and they both found deep fear in each other's eyes.

After looking at it again for a while, Yun Qianxue found that those small dots were not approaching in the direction of the battlefield, which made him feel a little better: "They seem to be standing there and not moving, what are they doing?"

Ling Bu raised his eyebrows faintly, indicating that he didn't know either.

"General, I'll send scouts in that direction right away. I hope not, but if that's what we think it is...... We have to prepare early. ”

Ling Buxu nodded: "Our department is fortified here." ”

He glanced at Yun Qianxue grimly, and the latter immediately understood what Yan Sù's Southwest General had not spoken: "To cover the retreat of our army." ”

The frontal battle was in full swing, because of the cruelty of the battle, the front of both armies was greatly reduced, and the Peima army on the right flank could not even maintain its line, and had to move closer to the Yun Qianxue and Ling Buxu army of Zōngyāng, and finally condensed to the right of the Yun Qianxue army to become a large phalanx. Because there are fewer places to defend and dense personnel, the demon positions in the inner line seem to be much more consolidated, and Yun Qianxue suddenly seems to have sufficient troops. He even had the spare strength to draw two regiments from the Yulin Army to fight a beautiful counterattack against the attacking Wenhe Legion, and the demon infantry fiercely waved their bayonet spears to beat the human cavalry attacking the position to a wolf.

The morale of the Southeastern Army at the end of the strong crossbow was inspired, but it could not last. Wielding his sword, Wen He personally supervised the battle on the front line, cutting down several retreating commanders in a row, but the soldiers were too tired. At nearly half the cost of casualties, there are not many warriors who treat death as home. Sterling's will is very resolute, but the commanders of the troops are more perfunctory, the bravest and most resolute soldiers are almost dead in the previous battles, and most of the rest are old fritters and soldiers, and they retreat after a little engagement with the demons.

The attack of the Southeast Army came to a halt at about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the attacking human soldiers retreated like cháo water, and before Yun Qianxue could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a cavalry rushing towards the command camp at a speed that was not afraid of running a dead horse.

The guards immediately stepped forward to stop them and shouted, "Who is coming? Trespassing into the Chinese military camp without permission, are you not afraid of being killed?"

The leading cavalry rolled off his saddle and took off his helmet, so Yun Qianxue recognized him as the reconnaissance captain he had sent. Dusty and frightened, he stumbled forward, but he tripped over a stone on the ground, and fell to the ground, causing the soldiers of the battalion to laugh. But soon, they couldn't laugh out loud, and the scout captain raised his head and exclaimed, "Show jǐng!

Yun Qianxue Huo Ran stood up, her face was blue.

At this moment, on the western horizon, there was a bright flash of the first line of stabbing guns. The small dots of the red sè converge into a line and move forward intensively.

On December 13, 784, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the Flowing Wind Army appeared on the battlefield.

The Windswept Legion emerges from the forests and jungles and advances with a well-organized battle lineup. Walking in front was the thirty-one light cavalry wings that spread out the formation, which was the elite of the Liufeng family, most of them were composed of the strongest and most experienced veterans of the Liufeng family, and the cavalry slowly advanced in a dense queue, with a solemn spirit, and their bodies swayed slightly rhythmically with the advance of the war horse.

The cavalry formation was followed by the infantry corps, and the black-pressed infantry queue was like a forest with no end in sight, and the rear team was still pouring out. The captains of each wing wear gorgeous armor and carry flags in front of them to guide their teams.

The herald galloped between the teams, a red cloak flying behind him, like the tail of a meteor that quickly swept across the sky, and the loud command resounded through the formations: "Hold down the formation, keep the queue!"

"Keep up the speed!"

"Front Team ~Slow Pace~!"

The military array is as majestic as a mountain and as vast as the sea.

Along with the Flowing Wind and Frost Legion, there was also the Northwest Army of the Zichuan Family under Minghui. He arrived at the battlefield two hours earlier than Liufeng Shuang, and the small point that Ling Buxu found was his soldiers and horses.

Yesterday evening, the Northwest Coalition forces crossed the Vanne River, which was covered with thin ice, and marched 80 miles day and night, arriving at the forest behind the battlefield at 9 a.m. Just as the Demon God Emperor was negotiating with the humans, Minghui had already put his soldiers and horses in order. But as a striker, his troops were too weak to enter the battlefield alone, so he could only urge Liufeng Shuang to march together, and Liufengshuang's answer was: "The soldiers and horses are resting." ”

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that the generals of the Wandering Winds, who were watching the battle in the forest, received clear instructions from Flowing Wind: "It's time, it's time to give Stirling a breather!"

In less than half an hour, Major General Mengna, the commander of the front battalion of the Crusaders, Lieutenant General Xiao Yuan, commander of the 28th National Defense Army, Lieutenant General Fei Jia, commander of the 27th National Defense Army, and Major General Ying Mulan, commander of the Crusader Middle Battalion, pulled the troops out of the forest and swaggered in the rear of the Demon Army.

The Northwest Coalition Army that came to the aid this time included the main force of the Flowing Wind and Frost Legion and the Northwest Legion of the Zichuan Family, with as many as 250,000 soldiers and horses. The army formation of the Liufeng family is vast, the infantry and cavalry are all red, and the entire military formation is like a sea of red, constantly flowing out of the forest.

"The Flowing Wind Army has arrived! The Flowing Wind Army has arrived!"

The arrival of the Red Sè's army brought the greatest shock to the Bataan battlefield, no less than an eight-magnitude earthquake.

The tide of battle changed abruptly. Hearing that the Flowing Wind Army had appeared, the Demon God Emperor accidentally dropped the cup to the ground. Looking at the army pouring out of the horizon, at the swords, guns and swords shining like a mountain, and at the red sè frost flags fluttering in the air, he was overwhelmed by a heavy, extremely terrible premonition.

For a full ten minutes, the Demon God Emperor couldn't say a word, and the staff kept their mouths shut, and the command tent was shrouded in an oppressive, heavy silence.

"The kingdom is finished. ”

This is a phrase that has not been uttered in everyone's hearts.

The Demon God Emperor and Sterling had been fighting for a day and a night without a winner, but they quickly took a turn for the worse after the arrival of the Flowing Wind and Frost.

The first to come into contact with the Flowing Wind Army was the Sixteenth Legion of the Demon Race who remained in the rear camp, and as soon as it took over, the Sixteenth Legion quickly collapsed and disintegrated like a fortress made of sand.

The general situation is clear, the rebel soldiers have no intention of being martyred for the alien regime, and compared to the Zichuan family who betrayed before, surrendering to the Liufeng family seems to be their best way out. As soon as a light cavalry brigade led by General Mona arrived, the rebels threw down their weapons, most of them fell to their knees and surrendered, while a small number of officers and leaders fled on horseback. The morale of the army was so low that Ma Wei didn't even make an effort to maintain it a little, and he straightly rode on his horse and fled to the Demon King Slope.

In order to stop the advance of the Flowing Wind Army, the demons did not make any efforts. Ling Buxu urgently reassigned five regiments from the front of the Southeast Army to return to fortify, but even he himself did not have any confidence in this blockade.

The timing of the attack was too good, the demon army had fallen to the lowest point in terms of morale and physique, and the hastily formed defense line could not block the wide attack surface of the wind and frost, for the exhausted demon infantry under Ling Buxu, Mona ignored it at all, and the huge cavalry team bypassed the hastily formed defense line, drew a large arc from the right flank of the battle line, and finally rushed into Pei Ma's army.

The Peima Army, which had been beaten by Wenhe and couldn't support it, was attacked by the enemy on its back, and finally collapsed completely. In front of the thunderous cavalry of the Flowing Wind Family, the demon soldiers fled in all directions with a scream, falling apart. Immediately afterwards, the surging cavalry cháo rushed towards the Yun Qianxue Army, and at the same time, the southeastern army, which had been greatly boosted by the arrival of reinforcements, launched another attack.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the cavalry unit led by Mona had already joined forces with Wenhe's troops after defeating the Peima legion, cutting off the possibility of the demon army escaping to the right flank.

The demon army was constantly attacked from all directions, and they didn't even have time to catch their breath. The ironclad cavalry of the southeast army rushed into battle, and the red light cavalry swept through like a storm, flying arrows, spears, machetes, sabers, and half-orc maces, cutting the demons to pieces, and the corpses piled up like mountains.

The position of the Eleventh Army of the Demon Race was in a panic. Senea was brave, but he still wanted to live. Everyone knows that the tide is over. Everywhere, the pale face of the demon soldiers looked around in horror, trying to find a way for themselves to escape. Many demon officers were flusteredly taking off their thick officer armor and military hats with colorful feathers, and hurriedly picked out the blood-stained ordinary soldier uniforms from the pile of dead people and put them on themselves, so that it would be easier to escape for their lives.

After the Flowing Wind and Frost Legion appeared on the battlefield, Prince Karan immediately pounced on Yun Qianxue and urged him to withdraw his troops.

"If you don't leave, it's too late! Run, the wind and frost are going to cut us off!"

"Your Highness, do you really not understand or pretend not to understand? Dare to withdraw troops without an order, no matter how favored you are, Your Majesty will cut off our heads!"

Kahlan roared angrily: "Yun, don't you have long eyes? What are you talking about now, Your Majesty! The kingdom is finished, the father is finished! If we don't leave, Flowing Wind and Frost and Stirling will arrest us! Don't you see, Ma Wei's 16th Army has collapsed, Peima's 11th Army has also collapsed, he has slipped away!"

"What!" Hearing the news of Pei Ma's escape, it was like a thunderbolt hitting Yun Qianxue's head on the head of a sunny day, his ears buzzed, and he roared back to Karan with the same volume: "Your Highness, this is impossible! I know Pei Ma, he can't do this!"

"Yun, you open your eyes and see for yourself! In addition to the Yulin Army, which other troops are resisting now! You send someone to the position of the Eleventh Army to see if there is anyone still guarding it!"

Yun Qianxue couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that her friend, the heroic and brave aristocratic general Pei Ma, would run away. But he didn't know that in ordinary times, people can often show the better side of people, and he will appear elegant, generous, and at ease. But in times of crisis, when the fear and pressure are too great for him to bear, the man reveals his cowardice and weakness. The same is true of Pema, whose sleepless battles day and night crush his will and judgment.

When the stormy cavalry rushed towards his headquarters, he was intimidated by the prestige of this vital force, Peima lost his mind, and despite the obstruction of all his staff and guards, he almost grabbed a war horse and escaped from the headquarters on his own. Knowing that the commander was about to flee, the already exhausted and demoralized 11th Army was crushed by a blow from the wind and frost.

There was no need to send someone to investigate, you could see it when you got out of the tent, and the defeated 11th Sergeant fled all over the mountains, and the black oppression rushed towards this side. With a blushing face, Yun Qianxue ordered the Yulin Army to fire arrows at the fleeing eleventh sergeants, and ordered them to return to the battlefield. So the poor rout was caught between the swords and guns of the Yulin Army and the windy iron cavalry, unable to advance or retreat, running and running, panicked, slashed and killed by a large area, crying and screaming, the rout soldiers could no longer afford the idea of resisting, they died under the sword, they died at the bottom of the sword, the kind of wolf bèi and desolation, it was not at all like the invincible force that had crossed the continent and conquered half of the Zichuan family and the entire Far East.

Seeing the miserable situation of the rout of the Eleventh Army, Karan's face turned white, and he urged Yun Qianxue to retreat quickly, otherwise it would really be too late. But Yun Qianxue was still hesitating, the kingdom still had the last hope, the fifteenth legion did not participate in the battle, and nearly 200,000 demon officers and soldiers remained in Dake City. Although the current situation is extremely bad, if the 15th Army can arrive in time, it will definitely be able to make a great change in the situation of the battle, and there is still hope for the kingdom.

But at about six o'clock in the afternoon, a team of soldiers and horses rushed from the west, announcing the dash of the last hope of the demon army. They brought news that after being besieged by the Dìdū army for two years, and intimidated by the terrible prestige of the Dilin, after consultation with the seven small clan chiefs, the commander of the fifteenth army, Duke Lei Leopard, decided to surrender to the human dìdū army. But Duke Lei Leopard still had some mercy, he did not send the Senea envoy in the 15th Army to the human slaughtering knife, but gave them all the gifts out of the city before surrendering, and let them go back to report to the Demon God Emperor.

"Your Royal Highness, General Yulin, the Imperial Army's army did not defend the city after it won the city, but swung its army straight to Bataan! The Imperial Forest has a strong army, and there are terrible strong bows and crossbows in its army, and its shè range is more than twice that of ordinary bows and arrows, and it can be fired in bursts, and the power is very terrifying! It is necessary to notify Your Majesty as soon as possible, and take precautions as soon as possible!" The prison envoy who was released back by Lei Leopard was as excited as if he had seen a relative, and he continued to speak in one breath, but he didn't notice the faces of Prince Kalan and General Yulin Yīn Yu.

Yun Qianxue nodded slowly: "Got it." His Majesty is on the left flank, about three miles from here. I'll send someone to show you the way. ”

The overseer went down in thanks, and Yun Qianxue and Karan glanced at each other, both seeing the fear in each other's eyes.

"No reinforcements will come. ”

"Di Lin is also rushing towards this side. ”

"Ah Yun," Karan's god sè sè unusually sternly sù, "this time it is serious." I know my father's xìng character, this time the defeat is so miserable, he will never order a retreat. We only have two ways, either we will be buried with our father, or we will have to flee for our lives. ”

"It is better to die than to escape. Yun Qianxue said categorically: "Your Highness, I am the general of the unified army, and I am responsible for the position, but you are not." Your Highness, I will arrange for men and horses to send you out from the southeast. I'll stay with His Majesty to fight to the end!"

"Yun, you don't understand at all!" Karan said angrily: "I can escape by myself, it will not be difficult at all! But I will not escape death if I leave my father and return to the kingdom, and Caton will not let me go! He can kill me by arranging any crime." But when I go back with the Yulin Army, with this strong army to protect me, Caton will be helpless against me!"

As soon as the Yulin army withdrew, the kingdom's army collapsed completely!"

"The kingdom is lost, even if the Yulin Army holds on to the end, it won't be able to change the defeat!"

"At least," Yun Qianxue said melancholy, "the enemy did not break through from my position. Even if I die, when I see His Majesty under the Nine Springs, I have a clear conscience. His Majesty was as kind to me as a mountain, promoted me to the commander of the pro-army, and married my only beloved daughter to me, this is the last critical time, and I can't leave His Majesty. Your Royal Highness, I have always obeyed your orders, but this time, I will not be able to obey my orders. If you want to leave, hurry up and I'll get your horses and guards ready for you. ”

Prince Karan's face changed and he was silent for a long time, and he said in a strange tone: "Yun, I understand your intentions. In that case, then I'll stick with you to the end. ”

I don't understand why Prince Kalan suddenly changed his mind, but Yun Qianxue is still very happy: "Thank you, Your Highness! Let's go to the front line together, meet Lord Ling Buxu, and discuss it together, and see what other ways there are." ”

"Well, you lead the way. ”

Yun Qianxue turned around and was about to step out of the tent, when suddenly the wind behind him sounded, and before he could turn around, he only heard a muffled "bang". Yun Qianxue turned her head with difficulty, and the last sight left in the vision was the frightened face of Prince Kalan.

"Your Highness, you!"

It was dark in front of him, and Yun Qianxue fell forward, already fainting.

Yun Qianxue didn't know how long he had been lying in a coma, he didn't seem to be long, it didn't seem to be even five minutes. It was only the continuous shaking under him that woke him up, and when he woke up, the first thing he felt was silence, and there was a familiar face in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Prince Karan.

Seeing Yun Qianxue wake up, the prince showed a relieved expression: "Okay, I've finally woken up! I've been worried that I'll be too heavy and I'll break you! The old sister has to find me desperately." ”

Yun Qianxue touched her head, and her mind was still buzzing. He slowly sat up and found himself in a carriage that was rocking rhythmically. Looking out of the carriage window, you can see a large group of Yulin soldiers marching around the carriage, the troops marching between the lush trees, and the remnant sun shows its last rays on the forest.

"What time is it?"

"It was past seven o'clock in the evening. You've passed out for about an hour. ”

"Where are we?"

"In the carriage. ”

"Nonsense! I'm asking for the location!"

Avoiding Yun Qianxue's aggressive gaze, Kahlan whispered, "On the road to Tarun City." ”

"Just us?"

"And the Yulin Army. ”

"How can you mobilize them?"

"If you faint and can't be a director, I'll take over the command. Then I told the team leaders that His Majesty had a military order to send us to the city of Tarun on an urgent mission. ”

"This lie is too fake!" Yun Qianxue roared angrily: "No one can believe it! This is obviously an escape from the battle! It is impossible for everyone not to see it!"

Prince Karan shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "None of the team leaders objected, and everyone happily obeyed the order. ”

"How is that possible!"

"You can see for yourself, the facts are in front of you, the entire Yulin Army has gone with us. ”

Yun Qianxue's eyes widened, staring blankly at the soldiers and horses of the Yulin Army marching outside the window, unable to say anything.

Kahlan hugged him affectionately around his shoulder: "Cloud, stop wishful thinking. No one wants to be buried for their father. He's crazy, we don't need to bury our good lives here with him, right? After returning to China, after I ascend the throne, you will be my protector general, and we will start a good career, and I will definitely not treat you badly, hehe!"

Yun Qianxue turned her head and stared at Kahlan coldly, but the other party's handsome face with a smile seemed so disgusting at the moment.

Sensing the ferocity in his gaze, Kahlan leaned back a little, "What's wrong?"

Yun Qianxue said coldly: "I really want to punch your nose!"

Jumping back in surprise, Karan hurriedly raised his hand in front of him: "Don't! Yun, we are Sven, if you want to retaliate, just spank me, don't hit me in the face." ”

Ignoring him, Yun Qianxue raised her voice and shouted, "Stop!"

The carriage stopped, Yun Qianxue pushed the door and jumped out of the carriage, his feet on the solid ground, his mind dizzy. The sequelae of being plotted by Kahlan have not yet passed, and the back of his head still hurts faintly.

A group of cavalry of the Yulin Army passed by, and Yun Qianxue said to the captain of the hundred, "Give me your war horse." ”

The captain of the hundred immediately dismounted and handed the reins to Yun Qianxue. Yun Qianxue turned over and got on the horse, and at this time, Karan leaned out of the carriage and shouted, "Yun, where are you going?"

Yun Qianxue said coldly: "Go where you should go." ”

With a whip of the horse, against the direction of the Yulin army, the war horse ran the way it came, and Yun Qianxue heard the shout of the prince of Karan behind him: "Yun, I am waiting for you in Tarun City! We will meet there, remember to come!"

Although he heard it, Yun Qianxue didn't take the prince's words to heart at all, and at this time, all he was thinking about was the battle situation. There was a great fear hidden in his heart: Prince Kalan suddenly took the Yulin army away from the position, has the Protoss army collapsed?

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when Yun Qianxue hurriedly returned to the battlefield, and what appeared in front of him was a chaotic and frightened scene. There was a tumult, the fire burned the night sky, the chaotic crowd, the noisy shouts, no one could see who clearly. The defeated soldiers and horses kept rushing past Yun Qianxue, and Yun Qianxue didn't even have time to see their flags and costumes.

Just as Yun Qianxue was worried, the retreat of the Yulin Army not only opened up its position in front of the Flowing Wind Army, but also dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Demon Army. The Yulin Army has always been a personal guard corps to protect the royal family, and Yun Qianxue herself is also one of the top generals in the kingdom, knowing that they have all run away, the anger of frustration and betrayal overflowed in his heart, many troops were in chaos, and the bloodied demon officers and soldiers refused to fight, they angrily smashed their weapons on the ground, shouting: "Everyone is dead, what are you going to fight?" In some places, the officers had to kill some of the soldiers who were most shaken.

Even the Senea warriors, the most loyal and staunch defenders of the Demon God Emperor, began to panic, which was a sign of the complete collapse of the Demon Kingdom.

This is the last moment of the Demon Kingdom, and the Demon Legion is being attacked from all sides. Flowing Wind and Frost attacked Yerma from behind, Zichuan Xiu blocked Yerma head-on, Peima was defeated, Yun Qianxue was repulsed, Ling Buxu was trying to support, and one of his legions actually wanted to block the siege of Wenhe, Stirling and Monna.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the middle of the demon army had been broken through by Ying Mulan, Xiao Yuan occupied the Demon God Emperor's original station, the Demon King Slope, and joined forces with Sterling's main force, while Fei Jia broke through from the flank and back, cutting off the connection between the demon army and the left flank. At this time, the demon army no longer exists as a whole. The various legions of the demon clan had to fight bloodily against the overwhelmingly superior human legions that poured in from all directions for their own survival.

The hardest battle is still in the middle. Due to the sudden retreat of the Yulin army, Ling Buxu's various teams were shattered by the Stirling army that was rolling in from the gap. As the commander of the legion, Ling Buxu lost contact with all his teams, and in the bloody battle, he guarded a large banner with less than ten guards left by his side.

Wen He shouted to surrender him: "General Ling Buxu, surrender, you and us humans have no blood debt, you can live!"

Ling Buxu shouted back, "Shit!"

On December 13, 784, at eight o'clock in the evening, Duke Ling Buxu, the general of the southwest, was killed in battle.

An hour later, the Demon Legion Leader, Duke Peima, was captured.

Previously, Pema had fled from his position, but when he came to his senses, he wept bitterly. All along, he thought that he was a strong warrior who was not afraid of death, until the moment of life and death, he suddenly realized that he was a coward who was afraid of death, and this blow was really huge for him.

He wanted to return to his original unit and continue to command, but the Eleventh Army collapsed. He wanted to go to Yun Qianxue's army, but he couldn't find Yun Qianxue's headquarters - he didn't know that Yun Qianxue and Karan had already evacuated.

At this time, the battlefield was already in chaos, the armies of the human race were advancing together, the demon army was completely collapsed, and the officers and soldiers who fled were chaotic, people were shouting and neighing, and no one could care about anyone. The general, who had lost his army, wandered through the chaos, advancing against the people, lost his soul. Later, he encountered a group of defeated soldiers of the Eleventh Army and ordered them to follow him, and they resisted stubbornly on a small hill. A group of Wandering Wind cavalry passed by and only released one arrow, so the routs dispersed, leaving Pei Ma alone.

At this time, Peima is no longer fighting for hope and victory, he is purely begging for death. He raised his sword and shouted frantically: "I am the Duke of the Kingdom, I am the commander of the legion! Come, come, kill me, give me a glorious death!" But the cavalry of the Flowing Wind family only thought he was a madman, and the wind swept past him. The demon army was defeated, and the pursuit was at the right time, and the Liufeng family had the most generous reward for military merits, and no one wanted to delay the killing of the enemy for the sake of a madman.

The human infantry thought that this demon royal family, who looked like a human being, was a human - how could the demons stay here and shout if they were either killed in battle or run away?

Peima danced and screamed until her voice was hoarse and she could no longer make a sound. He wept aloud, tears raining down, but he couldn't cry. The human army rushed past him like a flood, but no one stopped to give him a sword. Until Commander Stirling rode past here, and saw a man dancing on the other side, and asked, "Which unit is this man from? Is he a madman?"

The jǐng guards stepped forward to check, and it was only then that people noticed that Peima's clothes were very different from those of humans, and they noticed the messy golden feathers on his hat. An exclamation: "He is the Senea royal family!

Stirling rode his horse and shouted in the demon language, "I am Sterling, the commander of the Southeast Army! Who are you?"

Hearing Sterling's name was like being poured on her head with a basin of cold water, and Peima woke up from her madness. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the human in front of him who single-handedly killed the hope of the demons. In a hoarse voice that barely resembled a human voice, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Commander of the Eleventh Army of the Kingdom, Peima Sterling, let's fight a duel! Only one of you and I will survive!"

He swung his sword and lunged at Sterling, and he was in a hurry. Sterling only looked at the defeated man with pity. Before he could take two steps, Sterling's guards swarmed up and effortlessly knocked the sword in Pema's hand away, knocking him to the ground.

"You defeated, you still want to duel with our adults, aren't you dreaming?!"

The guards laughed merrily, and beat Pema with their guns as if they were beating a dog. Peima was beaten and let out a scream, and her face was bruised.

Listening to the scream, Sterling silently thought that there was really only a thin line between victory and defeat. If it wasn't for the weatherstorm that arrived in time, then the person who was now being pressed to the ground like a wild dog and beaten should have been himself, not Peima, right?