.In this night attack, the Elf Army had the advantage of preemptive force and successfully attacked Xipan Port, which was completely unpredictable. However, the subsequent disorderly command, the blind movement of soldiers, and the artillery attack without any accuracy gave the defenders a chance to turn the situation around.

Xipan Port seems to be an ordinary town, but in fact it is a rest camp for the army and its families, otherwise a general would not have been allowed to be the lord. Of the more than 10,000 people in the city, almost 6,000 were soldiers who retreated from the front line. Although these people were caught off guard at the beginning and failed to organize their decent resistance, they fled outside the city in chaos. But after all, they were well-trained professional soldiers. After the initial panic passed, they thought that their relatives and property were all in the city, and they were all shy and angry. Under the leadership of the remaining low-level officers, they shouted and killed them in groups of three or three.

At this moment, the elves and indigenous puppet troops who entered the city had devoted all their attention to collecting property and raped women. They had no intention of pursuing or defending, and they had no idea that their opponent would kill another one. The army sent to collect food and fodder could not have been an elite soldier. Major General Fitras was not a famous general who was very popular. At the same time, he only took over the command for a few days, and even the number of troops under his command was not clear. Instead of hoping that he could gather these miscellaneous troops on the brain, it would be better to pray that these guys would suddenly have impotence.

So, when the Inca army returned to the city, it found that its house had become a burning fire, while its wife, daughter and sister were stripped naked by the enemy and rode naked in a pool of blood...

Without any mobilization and motivation, among the fire and smoke, the red-eyed Inca soldiers and invasions were stirred up in a ball. Magic, crossbows, muskets, battle axes, spears, daggers... all things that can hurt the body have the highest efficiency, as if they were harvesting wheat in autumn, harvesting life at an astonishing speed. The beating flames ignited half of the sky, causing the entire city to gradually disappear in the red.

In the chaotic and bloody street battle, the magic equipment and muskets of the Elf Army did not show too much advantage in front of the Inca samurai who were behind. This dark night without a moon further weakened the weapon gap between the two sides. Even if there are powerful magic weapons, there is no way to kill opponents and avoid accidentally hurting their own people in such a chaotic situation. The collapse of the command system made many Elf Army soldiers not understand the surrounding situation at all. Often, they had to wait until the swords and guns poked in front of them to understand what was going on.

Of course, their enemies, those Inca warriors who fought back desperately under the help of anger, were also so unorganized and undisciplined. They were even more serious... So, when Feili tried to escape from this hell with Princess Azhisha, she found in despair that there were fierce battles everywhere in this place, with bullets and arrows flying in it, and even the outside of the city was smashed into a ball. It was really not that simple to leave alive.

"Ahhhhhh! Are they driving a bumper car or driving an iron cockroach? Why do they run straight from the roof of the house every time? Oh! Oh my god. These two lunatics actually hit the gun directly!"

Feili tried hard to control the mini iron cockroach with obvious corners, following the two rascal friends in front of him in cold sweat, hiding in the burning streets and alleys, and using defensive magic to block the stray bullets that happened to fly by chance. Obviously, his half-slave officer's reaction nerves were far from enough. He had been hit by six or seven bullets in a short while. If it weren't for the pink robe that could replace the bullet vest on his body, he would have been knocked into a sieve and fell off his mount.

Even so, Feili still felt a slight pain in her chest and shoulders, and the wound on her forehead also cracked again in a violent bump. The healing potion he carried with him had been used up. He didn't even prepare any of the magic tricks used for healing.

What made him even more frightened was that the artillery positions set up by the Elf Army outside the city completely ignored their own people and repeatedly poured shells into the city. Listening to the sharp howling from above his head and looking at the smoke pillars and flames rising everywhere beside him, Feili couldn't help but curse these inhuman elves loudly, and at the same time, he buried his head on the princess' chest even harder. In order to prevent it from slipping, Feili had to let the unconscious princess lie in front of him. If he wanted to lower his head to avoid flying bullets, he would have to have close physical contact with this noble little girl.

In a panic, Feili didn't notice at all. Princess Azhisha blinked a few times quickly, then opened her eyes in a daze, and then the little bald head was arching between her chest...

"Bang!"

"A pervert!"

Under the dual effects of slapping and screaming, Feili twitched all over, and the magic connection that controlled the iron cockroaches suddenly became a mess. The mount that had lost control first tilted, and then rushed forward like a rocket...

Bang!

The two iron cockroaches were stacked together under the huge impact force, entangled with each other in a posture similar to insect mating, and were so intense that even the cockroach legs were broken. As for the riders above, they performed a flying man in the air under the influence of inertia... It was quite good that no enemies came here for a while.

After a while, the survivors of the rear-end collision got up from the ground in a daze, looking at the mounts that had become wreckage, and for a moment they all looked at them.

"Uh... it seems to be a bit serious!" The old wizard twisted his beard and turned around the two iron cockroaches that were in a mating state, with a very awkward expression, "Do you have any spares, Commander?"

Feili gave him a blank look, "It would be troublesome to bring an extra iron golem. Do you think I run a golem store?"

"So, is there a way to repair it here? We are almost out of the city."

"The one I used for you has cracked the outer shell from the middle. And the six legs I was sitting on had four broken. How can I fix it? Cut down your legs and then connect them?" Feili cursed angrily. At the same time, she glanced at the princess fiercely. The eyes were like bayonets, and the body suddenly became smaller.

"Then...that's not my fault! It's not you, a pervert, to touch..."

This little girl actually dared to blame me! Feili suddenly felt a fire of namelessness hitting her forehead: If it weren't for saving your life, would I have to work so hard to stay in this ghost place to play the speed of life and death? It's tolerant, who is unbearable! If you don't teach you a good lesson, you have to ride on my life-saving benefactor!

With anger, Feili didn't care about mercy and even forgot his identity and responsibilities. He grimly held the princess's clothes with a gloomy face, pulled her from the ground with a scream of surprise, intending to beat the hateful little girl hard... Until the sudden sound of metal collision sounded in his ears, a serious incident that could destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries and the cooperation between the two armies was barely stopped.

Amid the hoarse screams of the old wizard, Feili turned her head and was surprised to see a group of elves who were obviously robbed out of a large house made of mud bricks, carrying large bags and small bags. She almost met her own group of escapes. They obviously did not expect to encounter enemies here, and both sides were stunned for a moment.

"Bang!"

A leading elf officer reacted first. He threw the bag in his hand to the ground, pulled out his pistol and fired at Feili. Seeing his movements, Feili quickly turned his head and almost brushed the bullets through his tip. The old wizard took the opportunity to throw out a cow's hoof, and used claw magic to create a string of explosions and smoke between the two groups, temporarily forcing the enemy to retreat.

"Damn it, run!"

Hearing the elf soldiers shouting and summoning their colleagues, Feili had to temporarily suppress her revenge and drag the princess into an alley. The old wizard also followed closely with General Komante, who was inconvenient with legs and feet. Although this guy looked old, he ran faster than Feili who had used acceleration techniques, as if he had transplanted antelope's hind legs...

Due to the lack of planning and backward construction technology, the houses in Xipan Port were built quite loosely, so the urban area was quite vast. It was already a suburb with few buildings, but the number of troops in the melee field was quite large. The four men fell into the battle group again without running a few steps.

In the hazy firelight, Feili's bright pink robe attracted the attention of a large number of enemies. There were soldiers everywhere who thought that there were big targets and rushed towards them. The only thing that is thankful is that before the acceleration technique was used up, a considerable number of Inca soldiers gathered together under the loud summons of General Komante, covering the group and fighting and walking, slowly retreating towards the beach.

However, more and more enemies were besieging them.

In the city, the backward Incas can also make a difference with the advantages of complex terrain and number of people. When they arrive at the open land by the sea, the elves' army's gun roaming and attack magic will be used. In the smoke of gunfire, the Incas army protecting the retreating in the commander is like a snowman melting in the sun. With the crisp sound of gunfire, it becomes less and less. Every time they take a step, several corpses will fall down.

Fortunately, the Elf Army artillery was very slow to react and did not transfer the target in time. Otherwise, as long as a row of shells came down, they would turn into meatloaf on the bare beach. But even so, the situation on the dock was still desperate.

The boat I took when I got ashore in the evening was rowed by the people who came first, and there were several leather rafts that were originally tied to the dock. Seeing that there was no way back, he was shot with his right leg and was unable to move, General Komante commanded the last 100 soldiers and his military families, and built a simple fortification based on the sand dunes near the port. However, there were at least 600 enemy soldiers chasing them, and it was still increasing further, while the shouts of killing in Xipan Port urban area were getting smaller and smaller...

Listening to the whistling of the bullets and feeling the warm plasma splashing on his face, Feili, who had used up all the attack magic and protective magic, was crying without tears. In this situation where the bullets were flying, it was impossible for him to use positioning teleportation to save himself - to cast positioning teleportation magic, the magician needed to stand motionlessly for at least half a minute. In this situation of life and death, he would definitely only become a living target.

Feili couldn't help but look at the dark sea. The land had been busy for more than an hour, but the Xiangrui, which was anchored in the distance, still had no reaction at all. He had clearly shot several distress signals and fireworks! Why didn't he even respond?

What are these bastards doing? Do you want to save them when you die? Feili gritted her teeth with hatred. This trick of friendly troops not moving like a mountain is fine, but once they are spread on their own, it is so bitter.

The Inca, who was very scarce in firefighting, was soon at a disadvantage. The old wizard who knew claw magic suddenly became his only suppressive firepower. After throwing the leopard claws and throwing the cow's hoof, he threw the cow's hoof and then threw the sheep's palms... In the end, even the sparrow's claws were used, and a bunch of blue flames the size of walnuts were raised out dozens of steps. It looked quite like ghost fire. "Hey, old man, why did your spell stop? The enemy is about to rush up!"

"Even a claw is gone! What should I cast a spell?"

"Oh. Then you try this!"

"What is this? Uh, why are they burned?"

"This is the leftover chicken feet for dinner. You can make do with it first. I will look through the space pocket and see if I have any ground bear paws brought from Arctic Harbor..."

However, Feili's movement was still one step late.

"Bang!" A crossbow arrow shot into the old wizard's body neatly. The huge force led him to pounce on the ground. After twitching a few times, his head tilted, and he seemed to be unable to survive.

The sneak attack was then shot by General Komante. However, the enemy behind him was suppressed by magic, and a burst of cheers of excitement suddenly burst out and rushed towards the dock.

Behind the fortifications built in a hurry, cries suddenly sounded. The bold ones gritted their teeth and threw away the musket without ammunition. They pulled out the machete or axe to make the final resistance; the timid ones quietly jumped into the sea, intending to escape; several seriously injured people exchanged their eyes, took out the hidden dagger, and prepared to penetrate into their hearts----The killing of prisoners of war is popular in this world. For ordinary soldiers who are in desperate situations, even death is better than falling into the hands of the enemy!

Just as these people were about to carry out their final resistance, and Feili also began to put hope on the resurrection technique. The super giant ship in the distance, which seemed to be a sleeping giant beast, finally took action. The dazzling orange flames flashed in the night, and the rumble of galloping horses in the dim sky immediately rang out!

The elves, still charging in the hand and blade, heard the sound and looked up one after another, unable to figure out what was going on.

At this moment, four loud bangs exploded one after another, and on this beach where people were surging, it seemed as if four volcanoes exploded at the same time.

The Xiangrui equipment area is equipped with four eight-inch cannons, which may be a little insufficient to bombard the fortress, but it is used to suppress infantry, which really makes it feel like it is a sensation.

Hundreds of pounds of shells hit the beach, which immediately aroused sand columns dozens of feet high. The enemy soldiers in the explosion heart were instantly evaporated into gas by high temperature; shrapnel and steel balls scattered everywhere, splashing around, and I don’t know how many elves and indigenous puppet troops who were still aggressive just now were cut down. The flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the loud noises roared, and everyone’s ears were buzzing, and they lost all their reaction ability for a while.

It was unknown how long it took for Feili to wake up. He lay weakly in the sand pit, looking up at the familiar figures gradually growing in the air. With such a gorgeous prelude, the female vampire professor finally made a brilliant appearance with a flying broom team, and Renee's iconic dazzling red color also appeared at the end of the team.

Although the number of reinforcements in this group was too small, with a total of less than twenty people. However, with her super magical strength as a great arcane, it would be more than enough to get some people out of the chaos army.

At this moment, Feiri felt exhausted.

The teacher and girlfriend whom she trusted and closest trusted finally did not abandon herself.
Chapter completed!