In the chaotic battlefield, the winning scale gradually began to tilt, and in front of the real imperial elite, the so-called coalition forces that had completely collapsed completely turned into headless flies.

Qin Yu, who took advantage of the chaos to find a lot of spoils on the battlefield, also gathered the power of space to leave after escorting Adam and his fellow players out of the battlefield.

The people in front of him were indeed very tragic, but what does it have to do with him, Lao Qin?

He didn't owe these people anything, and he had already paid back the favor he owed to Yanan.

If they want to win, then pray to their gods to save the situation. Qin Yu is not their god. He doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water.

Just talking about the gods...

Qin Yu, carrying a pack of things, frowned and turned to look into the distance, his eyebrows frowned.

There, under the encirclement of countless regular soldiers, a flag was still tenaciously erected.

The extremely ugly handmade patterns above have long been incomplete, and the soldiers below are already scarred.

The Rabbit Eternal Army, the strongest combat power of this sub-human race, still has not fallen, but it is not far from falling.

Because they did not inherit Qin Yu's power at all, at least they did not inherit completely.

The reinforcement method they figured out by themselves was very simple, which also led to a growth rate far worse than that of Qin Yu's devil descendants.

In addition, there are dozens of times more enemies around it, and the continuous besiege and attacks have led to the thousands of people's immortal army being at the end of their strength.

In order to hold the enemy back, they failed to even seize the last chance to break through, which led to their complete fall into the enemy's encirclement and becoming a living target.

That's right, it's just a living target. I wasn't stupid when I found these guys with extremely powerful enemies, so I gave up the tactic of continuing to fight with them on the spot.

The cavalry scrambled around the harassment, heavy infantry lined up to defend, and countless archers shot from behind.

The human army is like a tiger hunting crocodiles, bullying the Changsheng Army with short skills and no long-range means to bully them, and is constantly consuming their power remotely.

Even if they couldn't rush out, and if they had no power to fight back, more and more rabbit immortal troops fell on the battlefield.

The remaining soldiers saw that there were no reinforcements coming to support them, so they could only form a defense line and follow King Arthur to support them.

Thousands of people gathered under the flag, as if they were treating the flag as the last straw.

Even though no one except the Yanan sisters had ever seen this so-called Niu Angel, they still believed, or they had to believe that the other party would help them win.

Because their power was obtained from each other, King Arthur has been telling them that the other party would protect their own ethnic groups, help them get rid of poverty and suffering, and drive away these invaders.

Now that they are at the end of their power, what else can they do besides grasping the last straw and believing in this illusory story?

Allies? Allies have already run away, as if they were hundreds of years ago when facing human cavalry, fleeing in panic without any resistance.

And they were also one of the escaped members back then.

If they hadn't gained strength this time and had the courage in their hearts, they would have escaped this time, as always.

Looking at the bodies of soldiers on both sides who had fallen all over the ground, and the enemy flag that was still standing in the encirclement.

The Duke of War God rode on the tall horse, his eyebrows frowned and frowned.

He has seen such similar situations and has witnessed them on the battlefield.

This is a power of faith. The famous Knights of the Holy Light in the Brilliant Empire, the group of crazy believers, can maintain their terrifying combat power on the battlefield. Even if they suffer more than half of their casualties, as long as the flag does not fall, they will not collapse and flee.

It was a group of enemies that no one wanted to face, madmen to be precise.

Killing people is like numb and extremely fanatical, as if the gods really protect them from being invulnerable to swords and guns.

The sub-legion in front of him also has similar signs, and it is not a good sign to match their tenacious vitality and terrifying power.

Staring at the very funny ugly flag in the distance, the Duke of War suddenly pointed at it and spoke in a deep voice.

"Command the stone throwing troops and knocked out the flags for me, and notify the lords around me to keep an eye on them. None of these enemies can be let go. Something is wrong with them and must be eliminated. If the soldiers of other lords cannot stop them, then send our elite troops to intercept them. Be sure to eliminate the roots, do you know?"

Hearing the Duke of War God spoke, the two marquises next to him couldn't help but look at each other, and one of them hesitated to speak.

"Sir, fighting with them will cause great casualties. The trapped beasts are the most fierce. Let our elites fight with them. Is this..."

The two marquis hesitant words made the Duke of War frown and glared at them fiercely.

"The little nobles below are short-sighted, don't you have any brains? Everything about us is based on the premise that humans are the overlords of this world! If you really let the sub-human race rise secretly! Do you think that tens of thousands of elite soldiers can be calmed down by then? This is a race battle, brother! You have to fight to the death! If you don't press them to death before they grow up, we will die!"

"I!"

"Let me know clearly! Since you are located in the upper level of human beings in this world, you have to give me some brains! When there is no threat, I don't care about you, but when you need you, even if you die, you will die! You must hold on to me! You understand!"

He grabbed the collar of the marquis next to him, and the Duke of the God of War was wide open, with a very ferocious look.

"I'll repeat it again! It doesn't matter other races! Only this group of rabbits! This group of rabbits that may pose a threat to our status! This time, you will die if they don't die! You understand!"

"clear!"

"Do it! Don't let anyone go!"

"yes!"

Faced with the reprimand of the famous Duke of War God, the two marquis were so scared that they shook their bodies and hurriedly began to command the soldiers to form an encirclement around them to prevent any enemy from breaking out.

The team of catapults in the distance also began to throw at the fixed-points and bombarded the erected flags wildly.

Looking at the huge flags that were shaking among countless rocks, and the enemies who rushed towards the flags one after another, holding on to the stones to protect the flags.

The Duke of the God of War's expression became more ferocious, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!