Three days later, in the evening, the setting sun was as bloody.

In the north of the wild wilderness, under the snowy plateau.

This is a place with lush water and grass, with sparkling blue water lakes and Thracian bear tribes that built camps around the lake.

The Brutal Bear Tribe is composed of a camp with animal pens that enclose countless cattle, sheep and horses and tents. Whenever grazing, Thrace herders would ride horses and drive cattle and sheep to gallop on the field. There were shouts from afar, echoing between heaven and earth.

Of course, at this time, there are only war and killing here!

Several kilometers away, the soldiers of the ancient Mongolian Legion drove their mounts to charge, and the fierce-blooded mammoth was fed a special potion and roared maniaclysm.

Behind were cavalry riding six-legged wildebeests, wearing plate armor, and holding spears. They originally specially drawn light cavalry to make mobile power, but at this time they replaced them with heavy armor and formed a charge array.

Finally, there are the soldiers of the City Rifter Legion holding barbarian tower shield and war sword.

They said they were heavy infantrymen, but in fact they did not charge slowly. They walked in rows, like moving city walls, with unparalleled oppression.

When this huge legion began to charge, the simple fences and sparse horse-resisting resisted horses of the Blast Bear Tribe were completely useless, and the patrol soldiers were even slaughtered like chopping melons and vegetables.

The fiercely blooded mammoth knights were not forced to slow down due to the numerous tents until they rushed into the camp, but they still maintained the team and began to wipe out any enemies they encountered.

It was not until this time that there were panic horns in the Blast Bear Tribe, and magnificent men dressed like leaders or warriors rushed out of the tents everywhere. Most of them were messy and nervous.

They also gathered some tribal warriors, some seeking counterattack, and some even fled directly.

Of course, this is just a rare large-scale resistance on the battlefield.

In most areas, when the ancient Mongolian soldiers wield their weapons to kill them, they just slaughtered all Thracian soldiers who dared to take up weapons, including women, children and elderly people who resisted.

The ancient and Mongolian people had their own pride and they disdained to attack the weak, but they also understood the cruelty on the battlefield. If they were not careful, they might lose their lives.

Here, everyone who takes up a weapon is an enemy, no matter men, women, young and old, and only when the enemy dies is the best.

Of course, thanks to the population policy of the Odoak family, they will not attack those who have already laid down their weapons. Even men will automatically skip them as long as they kneel on the ground and pray.

In just a quarter of an hour, the camp of Bears, which seemed peaceful and quiet, had become a hell on earth. Death and killing danced together, blood and corpses flew together, and thick smoke from flames resounded through the sky with howlings.

Not far outside the camp, on a slightly raised gentle slope, the commander of the Furious Legion Knut Capcho, the commander of the City Schizkers Legion Reggie Schumpeter, and the deputy commander of the Guards Kate, each led his own guards to stand on a high place.

Watching this battle quietly, no, it was a unilateral killing to be precise.

There was a mixed army of about 5,000 people behind them, keeping quiet. Although they all looked at the robes fighting, they were a little depressed and excited, but they still tried to keep silent.

This is the reserve legion they retained, and a Brutal Bear Tribe still suppressed all their troops.

Although Master Sharp left and took away the Guards, the remaining Furious Legion and the City-Splitting Legion were 20,000, and they were all powerful warriors.

When the news of the fall of the Forest of the Forest came, they had already had a war with the Thracians. When the war broke out, they could not stop just by saying that they could stop.

So Mr. Sharp kept the two armies and made a complete plan, which was still the safest plan - to take steady steps and push them over step by step.

With the strength of the ancient Mongolian Legion, as long as they do not make mistakes themselves, they are really not panic in the face of the gathering of warriors like the Thracians.

Also, because Knut, the commander of the Riot Legion and Reggie, the commander of the City Streaker Legion, usually dislike each other, Master Sharp could naturally suppress him when he was there, but if he was not there, he could not convince the public.

So Mr. Sharp left his deputy Kate here, saying that he was temporarily serving as the commander of the army, but in fact, it was more about reconciling the conflict between the two.

In other words, the three people on this small hill are the highest commanders of the Northern Expedition Legion.

Although the subsequent war went smoothly, Commander Kate stood tall on the back of a fiercely bloody mammoth, his brows became deeper and deeper: "I always feel that something is wrong?"

Reggie is a thick man with a huge body and a louder voice. He glared at him and said, "Brother Kate, I think the soldiers are fighting pretty well? Especially my City Striker Legion, almost everything I encountered was about to collapse."

Knut next to him quit: "What do you mean?

As long as you have made contributions to the City Breakers Legion, my Furious Legion has no record. You can see clearly whether it is good or not. These hard bones are all chewed by the young men of my Furious Legion.”

Reggie: "You have to take a good look at this scene, is there any hard bones?

They are all a group of mobs, and it only took us a quarter of an hour to kill. Are you still embarrassed to make a record?

On the contrary, I think these guys are too careless and too weak. Before my young men can warm up, they are all defeated!"

"Wait...what did you say just now? It's too weak, without any effort?"

Kate seemed to remember something suddenly and shouted: "This is a trap, hurry, hurry, blow up the horns, let all the soldiers retreat, hurry, hurry!"

At this time, the lack of commander's majesty was revealed. Although Kate gave the order, Reggie and Knut still didn't understand. Their first reaction was not to execute, but to question and question.

"Kate, what are you? Isn't this a good fight? Where did the trap come from?"

"Yes, yes! We have investigated this ten miles in a radius, and there is no second tribe?"

Kate was anxious, but had to patiently explain: "The Blade Bear Tribe is a large tribe with a number of Thracians. It is said to be second only to the Eagle Tribe, and it is said to have more than 10,000 string control men.

Those are more than 10,000 soldiers, and even if they line up and behead their heads, it will take a long time.

But now you see, how much resistance did our soldiers encounter when they entered? How much time did they take? And how many of those soldiers who resisted are truly powerful?

In such a large tribe, there are at least a hundred warriors who can possess the ancestral spirit? Even if there are not many half-step legends, there are still a few? Besides, those mysterious means, how can you even come up with some?

But what about now?

How many more have you met?"

As soon as this said, Reggie and Knut also reacted. Knut's thinking changed faster and immediately said: "They are taking tens of thousands of cattle and sheep and a large number of abandoned old, weak, women and children to bind our soldiers. Now, our soldiers have already gotten off their mounts and can't run fast even if they want to!"

"Blow the trumpet, blow the trumpet!"

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The sound of desolate trumpet sounded between heaven and earth, and the Gu Meng warriors who were killing were stunned. However, they were well-trained after all, and immediately began to retreat after confirming that they were orders to retreat.

Of course, there are also those who are red-eyed and rushing forward regardless of the situation. Most of them are violent warriors. After they activate their violent talent, their strength has increased greatly, but they are not controlled.

So, the ancient Mongolian warriors also had rich experience in dealing with this situation. Some soldiers went up and slapped them directly, poured a potion in the opponent's dazed skill, and then dragged them backwards.

This potion was prepared by the elves. The effect is to calm the warriors who are trapped in the rage. The effect is significant and the side effects are obvious. That is, the taste is ugly, and those who have drunk it will feel that life is worse than death.

The soldiers' reactions were very fast, but it was still too late!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A huge explosion suddenly occurred in the eight directions of the entire Blast Bear Tribe, as if some kind of flammable and explosive object was buried underground and then detonated at this time.

The violent roar and shock waves swept up the earth and rocks all over the sky, as if the earth was trembling, the flames burned and spread, and countless cattle and sheep were lit up and ran around the camp.

In a very short time, the camp was already in a sea of ​​fire.

Of course, these are just ordinary fire. Although the black viscous substances are extremely flammable, they are not fatal in front of these ancient Mongolian warriors who like to use flame magic to exercise their own magic resistance.

But their mounts were greatly frightened, and a group of six-legged wildebeests and bloody mammoths ran around, adding to the already chaotic situation.

When most of the ancient Mongolian warriors escaped from the sea of ​​fire, they were all charred and were more or less injured and in a mess.

Then, this is not the end!

On the gentle slope, Commander Kate suddenly listened with his ears. His already ugly face had turned pale. He heard the trembling of the earth, which was the sound of countless knights running wildly.

The worst thing is that this kind of charge is not one place, but is located in all directions.

This time, the Thracians came out in full bloom.

They are already surrounded!

Reggie and Knut also noticed something was wrong. They looked ugly and looked at Kate together. Although they were not convinced, it was just a battle of will. Now it was a time of life and death, and there was still hesitation there.

Kate took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and said directly: "Reggie, you will be on the ground with the remaining legions. We will not go anywhere. We will fight the position here."

"good!"

"Knut, you go and gather the remaining troops and form a team quickly, leaving us with little time."

"I'll go now."

This time, Reggie and Knut no longer talked nonsense, and quickly took action after taking the task, while Kate was stunned on the spot for a while, and then went directly to a tent behind him.

There is a portable communication array brought out this time.

Although they were unwilling to admit it, this time, they stepped into the enemy's trap.

Although he didn't want to, he had to inform Kelma City that for these alive soldiers, he had to ask for help.

...

On a mound ten miles away from the Blast Bear Tribe.

The Great Wizard looked up at the sky. His pupils reflected the eagle flying in the sky. The eagle was wandering around the entire battlefield. The sharp eagle eyes glanced around and saw everything.

So, the Great Witch Sacrifice seemed to see everything in the extremely high sky.

In the eagle's vision, countless Thracians were riding war horses and galloping wildly.

Their flags were different, their queues were not neat, and their voices were even more chaotic, but they were indeed large enough, so many that they almost surrounded the entire area.

One thing Kate was really wrong. This time, the Thracians almost came out in full bloom.

In fact, from the first day when he learned that King Hakas had no idea of ​​his life and death, someone planned the turmoil in Kelma City, he knew that this was his only chance to turn the tables.

So he paid enough price to convince the leader of the Brutal Bear Tribe to use the entire Brutal Bear Tribe as bait to let the Ancient Mongolian Legion step into the trap he carefully prepared.

His trap was not even directed at the Gu Meng warriors, but at the mount. In a fire, the Gu Meng Legion lost at least three-quarters of its mounts and lost its mounts. On this wilderness, he could not escape the pursuit of the Thresian knights no matter what.

They can eat each other little by little like driving away the flock of sheep!
To be continued...