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Chapter forty, tragic(2/2)

Then, there is nothing.

The orc army suffered heavy damage, which is indeed the best time to get a bargain, but the problem is that Hudson can't do it!

The two sides were separated by dozens of miles. When the infantry passed slowly, they had already come to their senses.

Cavalry raids are the best choice, but unfortunately he only has one cavalry regiment, not a cavalry regiment.

Such a few people came over and said that they were getting a bargain, and they were blessed by the Lord of Dawn if they were not killed.

...

"kill!"

"kill!"

Anthony and his group were obviously not very lucky.

I just came out of the underground river and walked less than thirty miles, and had an encounter with the Bemon cavalry who had come to check after hearing the news.

There is no need for too many languages, the word "kill" can perfectly explain the relationship between the two parties.

Although there are many masters in the Bellong family, compared with the Bimon cavalry in front of you, the number gap is too great.

On the plain with a flat horse, two legs are destined to be unable to run away from four legs, not to mention that they are carrying a few scoundrels.

If you can't leave, you can only fight.

With strong personal force, both sides fought back and forth.

But as time goes by, the disadvantage of the number of people gradually emerges.

Faced with the large number of Bemonic cavalry, even though the Lai Berlong family and his group were not weak, they gradually showed their decadent momentum.

Watching the guards die one by one, Anthony's heart is bleeding.

These are the hard work of the Lai Bolong family, and they cannot be cultivated without more than ten or twenty years of hard work.

Especially when the family is in a disaster, there is no way to replenish new blood for a long time to come.

It can be said that every time a person is lost, it will be more difficult to rebuild the Berlong family.

If there were no protection from these masters, let alone rebuilding the family, it would be unknown whether the brothers could survive in the troubled times.

It's useless to be anxious. His new head of the family has limited strength and cannot play much role even if he participates in the war. Instead, it will distract the guards in the battle.

Seeing his subordinates falling down, the Bemon officer riding on the war beast gradually became gloomy.

The loss is really too great.

With the continuous battle, the number of Bimon soldiers killed in battle has reached three digits, and they are almost catching up with the casualties of a battle.

If it weren't for his intuition that he had caught a big fish in this wave, he wouldn't have been willing to take his subordinates here to fight to the death.

I tried to rush up several times, but finally I suppressed this idea.

Although his strength is not weak, there are also masters among the enemies. If he is accidentally imprisoned by the opponent's master, it will be another tragedy.

As if he had noticed something, the cold officer Bemon looked happy and immediately ordered:

"Go and catch those children first!"

The Bemon cavalry, who received the order, instantly changed their targets and rushed to the few children who were guarded by everyone.

Forced the guards to intercept each other separately. The three old men who were not aware of this looked at each other. They saw two earth knights suddenly leaving the team and shouted: "Get out!"

The figure flew out and headed straight for Officer Bemon.

The goals of both sides were surprisingly consistent, both of them were aiming to "capture the king".

Seeing this scene, the Bemon cavalry along the way hurriedly intercepted.

Seeing the enemy approaching, Officer Bemon sneered, raised his sword and went straight to meet him.

The reason I was afraid just now was that the enemy also had a magician who was worried about being besieged by three people.

Now that the enemy's magician is restrained by the cavalry, there is no need to be afraid.

As soon as they fought, the two old men's faces changed drastically. The aura that the Bemon officer in front of him burst out was almost the same as them.

With two against one, one, we should have a great advantage. Unfortunately, the enemy is a Bemon knight, and the giant beasts under us cooperate with the battle.

For a moment, the two sides actually fought equally and became stalemate.

The two old men looked solemn, as if they were worried about the situation on the side, but the middle-aged Behemoth became more and more courageous as they fought.

As a Behemoth, the genes of war have long been implanted into his bones, and a close-knit battle is exactly what he wants.

Fighting in life and death can best stimulate the potential of the soul.

Both sides were busy fighting, and no one noticed the racquet that appeared several miles away.
Chapter completed!
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