Chapter 1130

The battle ended in the evening, and sikotus and his Elven warriors did not even hold out until evening.

After quickly defeating the Azores in the front battlefield, with the knights as the vanguard, the Byrne Legion turned around and forced the army into the "path battlefield" in the charge of the ellemans Legion at the other end.

It turned out that Sheila didn't lie - 60000 armed Elven warriors moved from the path to Gumu town according to the "order of his highness sikotus".

Despite the command, some elusive Elven warriors kept the least vigilance; The 60000 army maintained a tight and orderly procession, with outposts and two wing guards. The central government protected a large number of luggage. Until the whole army withdrew, there were defenders in the camp to maintain vigilance and final finishing work.

Then they were ambushed by the Flemish Legion.

Thirty thousand Flemish legions launched a surprise attack from both sides of the path without warning. The Elven warriors who lost their commander perfectly re engraved the experience of Shira, the second Royal knight.

Shock, resistance, siege, collapse... There is no change at all.

They tried to break through in the direction of the fortress camp. Yuli vilz did not pursue the fleeing enemy, so as not to be perceived by the enemy that his troops were scarce, only half of them; The scattered Elven warriors rushed back and forth in the path, retreating to the camp and fighting on their own with a team of 100 or even smaller scale.

Until three thousand Byrne knights and the phalanx army joined the battle, the chaotic battle situation and the invincible Knights charged, crushing the last resistance of the Elven warriors.

The retreat turned into a rout. The Elven warriors who were no longer desperate rushed to the gate of the fortress camp. Batches of them were pushed down by the robes and fell into the ditch full of wooden thorns. The warriors in the back row stepped through the filled ditch and rushed under the gate in the pursuit of Byrne knight and Elman double handed swordsmen.

Then they saw the closed gate and the double sword blood cross erected on the gate.

Rows of lottel Longbow archers stepped on the bones of Elven warriors and stood in every corner of the parapet wall; Almost fighting to break the long bow, he tilted the arrow rain to the Azores outside the gate.

The Elven warriors were finally desperate.

They even stopped trying to escape because there was nowhere to escape; They did not try to surrender, because they slaughtered Shenlin castle and knew what would happen to them.

The stalemate lasted until the evening. The little wizard who tried his best to transport a Jiao lightsaber, ten torsion catapults and three carriage oil cans to the battlefield.

First, kyauk lightsaber opened the road and swept the trees on both sides with a light beam to create an isolation belt; Then he threw burning oil cans at the elf soldiers crowded under the gate; Finally, Jiao lightsaber continued to shoot.

In this way, Ayn Rand burned all the Elven warriors alive without igniting the whole vimpar area... And taught everyone present hand in hand how to deal with the enemies hiding in the forest.

Especially the soldiers of El mans and lottel who are good at fighting in the forest... They sent tens of thousands of Azores into the sea of fire in hell, which is still fresh in their memory for the rest of their lives.

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The raging fire dyed the dome bright blood red.

The thick smoke that swept most of the battlefield made it extremely difficult to count casualties and clean the battlefield after the war, so that the cavalry who chased the deserters all the way to Shenlin Castle came back the next morning.

In a battle, more than 30000 enemies were wiped out in the front battlefield, and the subsequent pursuit and rout troops encircled and suppressed cannot be counted, but not less than 50000.

Because the armies of the three principalities did not receive any prisoners who surrendered, and there was no shadow of any escaping enemy around the battlefield. Even if the number of deserters was exaggerated as much as possible, it could only be this number.

Thus, with only one battle, the Azores in the direction of lottel ancient wood forest suffered a devastating blow. Except for a few enemies stationed in shenlinbao and wuyueting, the Azores have lost all their power in this area.

It can be said that it is only a matter of time for lottel to reorganize the army step by step, go all the way north, recover all lost land, and even incorporate the ancient wood forest into the territory - if they really want it - and there is no possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

The war was fruitful, but the losses were as heavy as the casualties.

In order to make a quick decision, this "battle of vimpar" is almost the level of resisting the invasion of demons... Defeat and annihilate the enemy's new force as much as possible at all costs.

The first to bear the brunt were the bain phalanx Legion and the Flemish swordsmen, one of whom was almost positively impacted by the ogre, and then hanged by the elf warrior; The other "surrounded" more than twice the enemy with only half of its troops until the bain Legion wiped out the front enemy and joined the battle.

It is always followed by the shooting army - this newly established army has only fought two battles until now, but the death and injury rate is the same as that of the army in front of each other, and the efficiency of killing the enemy and suicide is very high.

Nevertheless, its strong positive output ability still makes Loren reluctant to give up; Carl Colin, the commander of the shooting army, said directly that the shooting army would not withdraw from the battle sequence of the bain Legion until the last row of shooters died.

In order to decide the fate of the war, all forces of the Empire have completed the maximum mobilization; For the time being, no matter whether El mans or Byrne, the elite soldiers in the Legion are dead, one less, and they can hardly fill in.

The expedition of tens of thousands of troops not only showed great strength, but also drained all the details and potential of a principality.

The wizards and alchemists who operated kyauk lightsaber on the back line changed four shifts and all fell tired; The bowmen of the three principalities almost ran out of arrows that could kill the enemy 20 times, and used up all the fuel brought with them and the inventory of yingshou castle. The damaged weapons can make the rest change again

Although strictly speaking, the Empire and eboden really entered a state of all-out war, that is, a few months ago; However, the materials consumed since the eboden defense war are rapidly draining the wealth of the Empire; On the surface, the sakran Empire, which seems to have the upper hand, is actually not far from the end of the mountain and water, and has no strength to grind down patiently with the enemy.

Win or destroy... This is the same for both sides.

With a slightly heavy and slightly complicated heart, the dark haired wizard, accompanied by Yuli weiltz, walked in the direction of vimpal college.

Burning trenches, broken fences, corpses everywhere, and dark red soil under the corpses... If it weren't for vimpal castle in the distance, Loren wouldn't even recognize that this is the town outside the college.

"I've ordered people to tidy up and clean up as much as possible, but... There's hardly anything left." Yuli weiltz's expression was very tired, with only silver gray pupils covered with blood and black eyes:

"The civilians around the town, the wizards and wizard apprentices in the town... There is nothing left except the castle."

"As for the College... Just a little cleaning, the library, material warehouse and laboratory are well preserved by the Azores, with almost no loss; as for master Peter, the dean of vimpar..."

Archduke ellemans suddenly gave a speech, which seemed to have some unspeakable reasons: "I told them not to make claims. You'd better go and have a look in person."

The black haired wizard nodded, "thank you."

"Nothing, similar things... Everyone is in the same mood." Yuli vilz shook his head and noticed that a figure was suddenly missing:

"Where's ain Rand?"

"With Leia," Loren replied, "the fight on the path has given her so much excitement that... She needs a friend to enlighten. They are waiting for us outside the college city gate."

Archduke ellemans nodded slightly, with a flash of clarity in his eyes.

The murderer of his family, the emptiness after revenge... Yuli weiltz has not never realized how heavy the ups and downs have on people, so he has some understanding of the small wizard.

"Speaking of this, a guy has been waiting for you." the big public talker of ellemans turned as usual: "the royal court's second XI Xuela, I asked someone to give her to Lucian, and then your demon hunter will take care of her."

"I dug out a lot of useful information from her, and my intuition told me that she knew more than that - if my judgment was not wrong, she was not only the second seat of the royal court and a confidant of rodriya Azor. She might know more than we thought."

"But she is also very cunning. She seems to be sure that I won't kill her. No matter how much coercion and inducement, she won't speak; the information told me before is probably just to make me dare not kill her bait easily."

Loren was not surprised at this... When he was in eboden, he saw how cunning the "lovely elf girl" was.

"By the way, is the handover position safe? Is it possible for her to escape?"

"I'm not sure. After all, elves almost always use magic." Archduke ellemans shook his head and whispered in a very flat tone:

"But I cut off her limbs, took away her saber, and let the soldiers dig out her eyes and tongue when necessary. With the care of witches and demon hunters... If she can escape, I can only say that there is nothing I can do."

"..." Loren Turin.

During the conversation, they had come to vimpal College; The fairy Leia and the little wizard stood outside the door. It seemed that they had been waiting for some time.

After the two sides met, they looked at each other. The Female Elf cooperated very well and left with Archduke ellemans. There were only two black haired wizards and small wizards left in front of the gate of the college.

The little wizard's expression was a little low and lonely; There is a trace of fear and uneasiness in your eyes... Not to others, but to yourself.

She as like as two peas when she first rebelled against her family.

"Are you ready?"

"Ah!" the little wizard woke up and looked at the eyes that were staring at him. A moment later, he nodded firmly:

"I'm ready."

Lauren smiled and snorted, and their hands pressed on a door together:

"Let's go and visit Dean Peter again."

The voice fell, and the black haired wizard and the little wizard walked into the college at the same time.

Courtyard, tower, corridor, Hall... Familiar pictures and scenery one after another came into their eyes. Walking among them, they seemed to fall into a dream, but everything around them was incomparably real.

When they woke up, they were already standing in front of the chapel.

With some unspeakable mood, they opened the locked door of the chapel without saying a word, and then pushed it open gently.

The main hall of the church is quiet. The statue of the Holy Cross in front is cold and solemn, which makes people feel like worshiping.

Obviously, after Loren left, Dean Peter repaired it again. Judging from the dust and muddy air in the corner, it should have not been opened for a long time after the repair.

As for the footprints on the ground, obviously passive chairs and door handles... In terms of size, it should be the fairy named Shira.

She probably got information about Peter from Meade, the second seat of the imperial court of the previous generation and the shadow folding sword killed by Loren in the fog moon court, so she kept it as it is, hoping to use it one day?

Under the statue of the Holy Cross, a thin figure sat cross legged - he was dressed in a slightly broad dark blue wizard robe, his hair was completely gray, and his exposed arms were like haggard rotten wood, with almost no blood color.

The moment he stepped into the gate, the dark haired wizard's face changed slightly and then recovered.

"Peter... Dean..."

The foolish little wizard whispered, instinctively walking towards the familiar figure; Her steps were staggering, anxious and afraid, as if she had guessed something but couldn't believe it, and approached step by step.

"Pa."

The white little hand pressed the old man's shoulder. Some of the small wizards carefully bent down and looked at the old man's face; When the blue pupil looked at the old man's eyes, the stunned Ayn seemed to have lost his soul and staggered to the ground.

Dean vimpal... Peter, Dalton kand's mentor... Has died.

And it's been a long, long time... Loren can't even feel a little void reaction from his body.

The old man with a pale face still seems to have the peace of the last moment before his death.

As for why Dean Peter came to this chapel at the last moment of his life... The dark haired wizard who seemed to have guessed something turned his eyes to the Holy Cross sculpture in front of him and raised his right hand to touch it gently.

"Pa!"

A slight sound opened the mechanism on the Holy Cross sculpture.

A letter fell into his hand.