Chapter 1010

"Back up! Step back now! " Shidakai saw that he was killed on the ground by his opponent, which caused more casualties and only made the army back.

Poor cavalry had been blown to pieces before they returned to the camp.

The troops in the rear retreated rapidly. The mages and bowmen evacuated from the dangerous area, but the swordsmen and light cavalry who retreated from the front and back cried blind.

As soon as the long-range career was pushed, the Chinese people immediately approached, and the swordsmen and light cavalry in front of them immediately became the targets. A series of magic bombardments killed and injured countless people.

When the troops of Fuxiang state finally withdrew from the attack distance of the other side, in a blink of an eye, the army of 150000 people was chewed off by a third of them, and only 100000 people survived.

Shidakai's cold sweat is loud and clear. Before fighting with the other side, he killed 50000 people. How can we fight this war?

When the ghost man saw the retreat of the troops of Fuxiang state, he stopped the attack immediately.

"Eldest Duanmu, those silly roe deer in Fuxiang country have retired."

Duanmu Hongru raised his eyebrows slightly. "Let the mage and the Bowman tear it down. The rest should be handed over to the Queen's team."

"Yes!"

Shidakai also sang a blessing for the priests who had just left the danger area to ease their spirits from the shock, trying to cure the wounded soldiers.

However, the priests had just begun to sing, and from the back of the dense forest, there were all kinds of dark shadows.

Priests, as the most vulnerable of all professions, are often standing at the end of the army, far away from the battlefield. However, they never thought that, just before this breath came down, a group of dark shadows suddenly came out from behind them.

The priests who had no fighting power were still singing attentively, but in an instant, they were directly wiped by the assassins holding short daggers.

Monsoon tobacco initially trained 1500 bramble members, and after the division, they changed hands to train a number of them.

There are only 500 people in this group, but all of them are familiar with the top-level assassination techniques.

This is also inspired by the monsoon smoke and the elder who is good at assassinating the stream in the holy dragon empire.

These 500 people are very good at hiding, and they are all swordsmen. The monsoon smoke has dropped a large number of pills, which has increased their hiding power by more than three times, and also greatly improved their speed. The assassination team of 500 people is enough to stir up a bloodbath among a group of priests who have no power to fight back!

Shidakai was still nervous, but he suddenly heard the confusion in the rear. Then he knew that a team with only a few hundred numbers had been hidden in the forest behind them, and they didn't find any in the whole process.

The assassins of the team, who run freely among the priests, are all the strength of one strike, and there is no love at all. As long as they are successful, they hide immediately and the driver looks for the next prey.

"Let the magicians and bowmen fight for me!" Shidakai's eyes were red with excitement. He had never fought such a cowardly battle.

The deputy general saw that shidakai was so furious and hurried to say: "those people are hidden in the pastor. If you can't let the mage do it, you will hurt our own people!"

Shidakai realized that the attack range of the mage was not small. Once the assassins were too close to the pastor, he could blow all the pastors on his side to death. He quickly changed the order to let the bowmen aim at the attack.