12 Xilin Strategy Battle 6

When Zigfei and others led the Oga army to fight hard with the Parsa people on the battlefield, they did not know that a fierce beast had been unchained and was sharpening their knives at hundreds of thousands of people under the barrier.

At this time, the battle has lasted for four hours since the appearance of the main force of Parsa. The legion of Parsa surrounded like dumplings, but strangely, the handsome flag of the Parsa people could not be seen on the battlefield, and the troops had no intention of cooperating with each other, as if they were fighting separately.

In the face of this situation, Siegfei decisively issued the order to concentrate his forces to defeat them one by one, which is naturally in line with the theory of hitting the superior forces in the art of war. But something stranger happened. The Parsa people were not war-ish at all. Once they were attacked, they began to retreat. As the guardians of the barrier, the knights of the Rose Knights cannot go too deep. If they are cut off by the other party, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Damn it! I'm exhausted! Parsa's monkeys ran away with their buttocks again. Do these dead monkeys want to fight or not? Fuck!"

The dusk sky reflected the outline of a big man running back. Behind him were more than 50 rose knights. Everyone was breathless, and sweat flowed out of the bronze-rimmed armor, which corroded the gold edge a little green.

"Do you have any casualties?" Zigfei frowned. His face has been very bad since morning, and now he looks like a pale dead face.

"Two brothers have fallen behind. Maybe they will come back later!" Ryan's face is also washed, and his mage robe is already a little like a tight suit.

The sadness on Zigfei's face became heavier, and he turned his eyes to Dillon beside him. Dillon gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Zigfei with a plop, "Your Excellency, I didn't plan well. Please treat me!"

"Get up quickly!" The acting marshal was shocked and quickly helped the counselor up. "Well, I don't blame you, and now is not the time to care about this. Is there any way?"

"My subordinates are incompetent," Dillon shook his head. "The Parsa people were thinking to drag us to death. If we collect troops now, they will recruit and let the refugees come here, because this is the only way to escape. According to the fierce and decisive method of the other coach, it is absolutely possible to build a ladder to step on the Guansai Tower with the bodies of millions of people!"

"Do you mean to wait for me to wait for death?" Hearing Dillon's words, Barbado quit, reached out and grabbed Dillon's collar and pulled him up from the ground. "I don't understand war or anything! I only know that finding a way is your business. If you don't come up with a way to relieve me, I will ruin you!"

"Bar!" Zigfei shouted angrily. He was already annoyed enough. When he was made such a noise by Barbado, he was immediately angry, "Don't talk nonsense about military treatment again!"

"No!" Barbado's cow's temper came up, and even Siegfei dared to say, "Today I put my head here!" Whether it's the military law or the Parsa monkey! If you want to take down here, you have to take my head first!"

Zig looked at each other angrily, and Barbado also looked at each other without weakness. After three seconds of silence, Zigfei sighed. He knew Barbado's temper. There were not many such men, and he was also for the army. If he was really punished at this critical time, let alone ordinary soldiers, anyone would be chilled!

At this time, Dillon, who was carried by Barbado like a chicken, took a hard breath, "I, I still have a way."

As soon as he heard that he had a way, Barbado quickly put him down. "If there is a way, you don't say it. You have to beat you. Aren't you a bitch!" Zigfei also looked happy, so he didn't care about Dillon's words.

Dillon took a few breaths before recovering, "Pa, the situation set by Parsa is very large. There should be a very powerful strategic maker. No matter how we arrange it, we jump into the trap he has set. There is nothing we can do about it. The only way out is to break through the opponent's troops and make loopholes in his plan from the tactical level, so that he can break through this game.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Although there is a saying that a group of lions led by a sheep is not as good as a flock of sheep led by a lion, in fact, lions are lions, sheep are sheep, and the gap is irreparable. What's more, their commander is not a sheep, at least a kindergarten teacher. How can they play with him like this?

At this point, Dillon paused and said, "Presumably the other party is also prepared for this kind of thing, so we must break their nets and disrupt their positions unexpectedly!"

"Less fucking literary! Tell me what to do! I can't wait to kick the buttocks of those Parsa monkeys!" Barr's face was full of joy, and his mouth laughed as hard as his ears, looking like the legendary ogre.

Dillon saw this guy get excited again and subconsciously took a step back. He thought quickly, "Well, it's very simple, to..."

In addition to the somewhat absent-minded Ryan, Zigfei and his party are listening excitedly to Dillon explain his plan, because the mage is not persistent about this kind of thing. Suddenly, Rennes felt a man drifting away from his sight. The short mage subconsciously chased the figure with his eyes and saw a knight in military uniform but without armor walking to the battlefield.

That person seems to be a little familiar. The mage frowned and noticed a trace of strangeness, but when he focused on the visual nerve again, he found that the man was missing.

A name flashed in Rennes's mind, and then he shook his head. He saw with his own eyes that the man had died. It can't be wrong. Maybe it's just his own dazzled!

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As a dragon rider and the youngest and most intelligent of the four generals under the crown prince, Morbodo has always regarded himself highly. In the legion, he dared to joke with Sophie, because he knew that Sophie had to rely on him in this regard. As long as he was still a dragon rider for a day, he would definitely get the trust of the future queen of Qianlongya.

But this sense of superiority was broken by the little girl named Uesugi Qianxin who had just come here. His wisdom was completely useless, and he didn't even understand what kind of situation the little girl had set up.

The proud wisdom was defeated, and His Highness also showed much more than his dependence on the girl. This gives Moore an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"No, I can't be jealous. I should be happy to have a good general." Morbodo, who was riding a feather dragon, shook his head vigorously, but the irritation in his chest was constantly tearing. He knew that he should not be jealous, but he could not let go.

"What's wrong with you?" Molbodo's deputy general asked in a low voice, because his movements had been noticed by the cavalry around him, and the shaking of the general would directly affect morale.

But Morbodo, who was irritable, didn't even notice this. The deputy general who disturbed his personal world seemed to open an outlet for him to vent his emotions. The mixed jealousy and unwilling resentment immediately turned into anger and hit the innocent vice general: "It's not your turn to care! If there is anything wrong with this mission, you will apologize to death!"

The vice general, who was obviously concerned but was scolded for his bloody head, shrank his head and lowered his head. Although he didn't know why, he still knew that he had touched the officer's moldy head. The best way to do this is to avoid the edge first and wait for the other party to get angry before quietly walking away.

However, it seems that God did not let the deputy continue to be scolded. Before Morbodo began to say the next sentence, the messenger flew over from a distance on a dog dragon, "Report! My lord, the Third Division was attacked by the Oga people and asked for support!"

"Didn't you say that they can't fight? What are they all doing!" Theoretically, no general should talk to soldiers like that.

"But they were bitten! You can't retreat now!" Soldiers do not have a city like the vice general, and the breathless messengers explain loudly, which is obviously contradictory in Morbodo's ears.

"They are all rice buckets! Bauer, go and bring me back those rice buckets!"

"Yes!" After the deputy general took the order, he hurriedly drove the mount to escape. Now he is eager to stay away from Moore as possible.

Moor got angry and felt a little better. But before it was over, there was a sudden noise in front of the team, which made Moore, who was so angry, rise again. "Go and see what's going on?"

"Yes!" A knight drove the dragon away.

After a while, the knight came back. However, the dragon knight, who was still majestic just now, has been cut half of his body from his left shoulder to his waist and abdomen. The sitting dog dragon also lost half of his face. The knight rode the dog dragon and staggered to Moore, "Big, my lord, someone is rushing..."

After saying this, the knight fell off the mount and obviously died. The dog dragon ran back from the wound with a deep visible bone. Seeing that its owner was dead, he finally couldn't hold the wanton flow of blood. He fell to the ground and closed his eyes forever.

Looking at this scene, Moore was stunned for a moment, and then the incomparable fury and murderous intent overwhelmed his reason, "Oga dog! None of you should die! Guard, come with me!"

But just as he was about to drive the feather dragon and lead the knights to kill, suddenly! The front line suddenly collapsed. Nearly 100 crab knights were cut by something invisible, and the nearly 100-meter-long front collapsed in an instant. At this time, a blood-colored figure was standing on a dead iron-clad crab with a dragon gun in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. His long black hair fluttered with blood in the wind.

The figure turned his head and looked at Moore.

In the dusk, there was still hundreds of meters away, but Moore seemed to see the strange bloody pupils.

The strongest sense of crisis in his life moved back and forth in his body.

This is the instinct of all living creatures, because it is a monster that can directly threaten any life.

A hundred meters away, the sound of the monster clearly sounded in the ears of the Parsa dragon riders, "It's so cool!"