Daba instructed his soldiers to mend the wounded of the enemy who were lying on the ground;

The trolls didn't leave a single one behind, and they killed the most determined Hornhoof clan elites and the remnants of the legions.

At this time, the news from the south was also confirmed by the flag officer, and Daba knew that the southern wall had been broken and the army had entered the city as a whole.

After communicating with the Great Fang, he led the remaining 400 cavalry under his command to 'ride on horseback' to drive away the panicked militia in the city.

In the trampling, shoving, and shouting 'disarm or kill' in the horned hoof language, the militiamen who were being chased by the cavalry laid down their weapons and crawled on the ground, trembling and waiting for the verdict of fate.

Unfortunately, 'disarm or kill' is just a slogan shouted by the elite trolls, and most of the rest of the levies don't have this awareness.....

Due to the lack of sufficient prior communication, they trampled on the deer without scruples at this time, and the horned hooves under the four hooves suddenly turned into a lake of flesh and blood.

Surrender is death, resistance is death, and the hornhoofs are somewhat courageous, and in the face of this situation, they once again took up arms and began to resist.

The cavalrymen were not puzzled by this;

They didn't understand the slogan of 'disarm or kill', and they didn't understand what those lying down enemies were planning to do.

Is it playing dead? 'It's stupid, even the monsters in the forest can't fool it, don't think about hiding it from your troll uncle!' “

Under the guidance of this simple thinking logic, the Hornhoof's rebellion again is quite in line with the wishes of the troll conscripts......

[To tell the truth, I've been chasing more with reading books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with more timbre,.. Both Android and Apple are available. 】

So, between the pursuit and escape, a bloody massacre began.

By the time Daba and the officers who had rushed ahead with him reacted, there was a river of blood along the way;

The blue-eyed troll conscripts were no longer willing to seal their swords at this time, and the killing that was going on everywhere further aroused their ferocity;

In such a situation, the sane officers turned back and pressed the situation on this side, when the other side rose up;

As soon as the pressure was forced, another conflict broke out on this side.

All in all, they had lost control of the trolls who had been in the army for less than five months.

Fortunately, the instinct of the hunting team to act collectively is still maintained, so that these impulsive trolls have not been killed after being alone.

Soon after, seven witch doctors entered the city under the escort of the soldiers, and they used a rare group psychic spell to 'stun and awe' stun the troll cavalry from area to area, and only then did they barely control the chaos.

But the price is the sudden increase in the casualty ratio of their own side, as well as the horned hoof North City, which was swept away and lost thousands of lives in a short period of time.

On the other hand, the situation in the south was not bad in the early days;

After slaughtering the horned hoofs who were struggling in the ruins of the walls, they slaughtered the militia behind the walls and who had been ready to alternate defenses, and they also tended to go on a rampage.

Unlike the North Wall, however, the levies on this side are almost exclusively array infantry;

They have been staying with the out-of-production officers in their own squads and squadrons, so as soon as this gust of wind was blown, they were forcibly suppressed by officers at all levels from the lowest level.

Therefore, after creating a wave of mass killings, many prisoners were accepted at the foot of the south wall.

~~~

As the soldiers entered the city from two directions and caused a tragedy, the Far Traveler troops also mixed into the city under the leadership of the two highest commanders.

The polarizer totem was opened, and the vision of the fugitives encountered along the way was confused, and more than one hundred and fifty far-travelers rushed straight in the direction of the ancestral altar that had entered their field of vision since the collapse of the southern wall.

Truth be told, no troll knew what it was about, and the unusual architecture of the dwellings was naturally their first target.

The confusion in the north and south directions continued, and the travelers had reached the bottom of the building, which was only slightly shorter than the city walls.

Trivian Lites stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up, and from the moment she approached the building, the slightest sense of threat stuck in her like a needle, putting a great strain on her spirit.

"What to do? Want to go up and have a look? She asked her companion.

Drowness looked at the tall stepped altar in front of her (she didn't know it was, of course), then looked back at the equally unwell-sensed Travelers behind her, and then shook her head and replied,

"Report it to the Commander and the Witch Doctor, the casualties under our command are already too great.... These idiots! ”

After that, she couldn't help but scold angrily.

Behind the two chiefs, the trolls who knew that this was scolding them scratched their heads and felt embarrassed;

And those who didn't understand it, rubbed their skin unconsciously, trying to relieve the visceral feeling of being threatened."

This kind of indifferent performance made Zhuo Erling angry again, and just wanted to say a few more words but was persuaded by Cui Wenli,

"Okay, let's go back to the tribe, it's useless for you to be angry again...."

To calm down her partner's emotions, Cui Wenli began to send signals to the formation; Drowling, who had calmed down, was in charge of informing the witch doctors.

It didn't take long for the Giant Fang and the Witch Doctors to receive their information and lead the army to clear it along the way.

~~~~~

Above the altar, the shamans were bloodless, not only because of the tribe's defeat in the war, but also because of the mental exhaustion caused by the endless casting of spells.

"Defeated.... What should we do, what should the tribe do..."

"Surrender, don't let them kill any more..."

The previous massacre in Beicheng had already terrified them, not because they were afraid of their own death, but because they were afraid of the complete extinction of the tribe.

The shamans who have always stayed here are actually the ones who have the clearest view of the current situation.

They understood what the troll officers said, 'disarm or kill', and understood what they, and the witch doctors, had been doing to that end;

From this, the shamans sensibly realized the fact that the high-level on the other side, at least the high-level who appeared here, did not actually have the intention of exterminating the tribe....

However, the madness and bloodlust of those big-headed soldiers and trolls made the shamans dare not gamble anymore, and they did not dare to take advantage of the fact that "we may still be valuable" to resist stubbornly and continue to provoke the big-headed soldiers, which was finally suppressed by the murderous intent.

When facing their old enemies in the north, the hornhoof tribe would rather choose to forcibly migrate than to carry out a desperate fight of 'jade shattering'.

Therefore, the answer discussed at this time will naturally be clear and clear....

In order to keep the tribe alive and save the lives of the remaining tribes, the shamans collectively made the decision to surrender at this time.....

After more than ten minutes, more than a dozen shamans supporting each other stepped down from the altar and appeared in front of the travelers.

"The Toulon Shamans salute you, the esteemed leader of the troll warriors, and the brave warriors under your command."

Quite skillful troll words came out of the mouth of the chief priest, and more than a dozen shamans bowed deeply, expressing their humility and deference as much as possible.

Cui Wenli waved her hand, stopped the reflex and put on a fighting posture, and asked in a deep voice,

"Hornhoof... The witch doctor of the Toulon Ministry... No, Shaman, what do you ask for? ”

"We have recognized our previous mistakes and accepted the fact that we have failed; Therefore, I hope you will stop the killing, and we are willing to pay any price in exchange for the possibility of continuing to survive here. ”

Hearing this, the two long-distance traveler chiefs glanced at each other, and after nodding to each other, Cui Wenli still spoke,

"I see, although I don't have the supreme command, I will convey it to you... Then please wait a moment. ”

"Thank you for your kindness, wise warrior leader."

Cui Wenli waved her hand, ending the meaningless 'flattery', she retreated to the middle of the far-travelers, and began to communicate in both directions.

~~~

In the northern city, seven witch doctors were approaching the altar with the cavalry, having previously asked the captives what it was, and advised the travelers not to approach it for the time being.

At this time, after receiving Cui Wenli's second interrogation, the seven witch doctors were puzzled with recognition, regret with excitement, in short, their mood was extremely complicated.

In the previous war, the overall strength of the teeth did show a crushing situation, but the witch doctors had a feeling that they had lost in the battle at the magic level.

Of course, this idea is actually a bit biased, and the witch doctors themselves know this, but they can't stop their thirst for new knowledge about other systems.

It seems to be different from the witch doctor's way of casting spells, the strange suppression ability, and the combination of spells and weapons, and warrior skills, which have long made the witch doctors greedy.

"Is there still a smooth communication with the headquarters?"

"Unobstructed, there are transmission base stations left along the way."

"That's good, let the Giant Fang notify the Speaker and the Rune Council as soon as possible, and ask what to do with this matter."

"Hehe, I wanted to teach a lesson and go back, but somehow it developed like this."

"The Speaker, they were busy with the study of tree embryos, and they didn't pay much attention to this expedition in the first place; And the ruling government, too, took advantage of the situation to send troops.... I guess they haven't set any specific goals at all, right? ”

"I think too..."

~~~~~

The main camp of the south wall has been moved, and is now arranged in the city;

After receiving a series of summons from the Far Wanderer troops and the witch doctor, Giant Fang also buckled his scalp and slowed down for a while before accepting the result of 'breaking the city and forcing him to surrender'.

He first ordered to stop the roar of the siege vehicles, and then asked the communication group to carry out high-power ultra-long-range relay communication, striving to quickly send the situation here to the headquarters.

Of the 100 communicators who set out, there were actually less than 30 left by this time, and the remaining 70 were all thrown out along the way;

At regular intervals, the army would leave behind a number of guards and a few apprentices to act as 'intermediaries' that would be used in situations like this;

So at this moment, the intelligence of the battlefield crossed the 'thousands of mountains and seas', and after passing through the transit of the 'signal stations' everywhere, it was sent to the headquarters and to the hands of Nesta.

"Hmm... Did you take it? ”

Nesta, who had not been seen for a long time, came out of the laboratory and said as he looked at the news in his hand.