The other Yanyang Knights saw that the robe suffered a great loss. They were also cursing and preparing to step forward. However, at this moment, General Tarik had already run to the forward and shouted loudly: "Stop it all! Without my orders, who dares to fight without authorization!? Disobeying military orders is a death sentence, don't you know?!"

This general was not only a general of the Principality of Ive, but also a great mentor of the Yanyang Knights. He had a bad temper. The group of Yanyang Knights were usually afraid that he would be very scared. At this moment, when he saw him angry, he was even more depressed. Only one of the knights was holding his neck and yelled to rush over and kill all the undead and avenge his robes. Then he was slapped by General Tarik from the war horse and couldn't get up for a long time.

"What is your status?! How should the battle be directed to which round of your speech?! Stop it and beat twenty whips! Revoke the captain's position!"

——At this moment, General Tarik suddenly felt a palpitation, subconsciously lifted the shield in his hand to protect his chest, and then felt a huge force hitting him continuously, as if someone was hammering the shield violently with his fists. He made a "crackling" sound. However, in the undead army opposite, someone recognized him, and a string of ice arrows came when he swung his hand. Fortunately, his shield was attached with a high-level defensive barrier, otherwise he might have been beaten into a pile of meat at this moment...

"What a pity."

Vared his staff and looked at Tarik at the end. He swung his cloak and turned his horse's head away. Tarik, who had seen this, felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and a chill penetrated straight into his bone marrow from his spine. He couldn't help but tremble.

"I have been in the army for decades... but I have never seen such an opponent." General Tarik was secretly alert. At the same time, he was not as confident that the Duchy of Ivey swept the prince's territory on the border. Such a take-for-follow victory was not as confident as before.

I just heard that the border prince's leadership was occupied by the undead, and then I felt that this was my opportunity. I ran to the border prince's leadership to kill people excitedly. But I didn't even know what the opponent was like... Is this really correct?

General Tarik thought about it, but couldn't think of any clue. He looked at the group of Yanyang knights beside him, who had already protected him in the middle. They all held their shields high and seemed to be facing a great enemy. He finally felt a little comforted in his heart: "With such an elite and loyal knight, what kind of enemy can't be defeated." But when he thought about the passionate knights, he would not obey orders and charge without authorization, and he had a headache again...

At the same time, the undead army slowly retreated from the battlefield. Vared walked in the back team without saying a word. Looking at Lester's silence, he said, "If you have anything to ask, please ask, don't hold it in your heart."

In the past few decades, Vared set up a plan to seize the northern territory of the border prince. He defeated tens of thousands of troops overnight. At the same time, he governed, and made the border prince's territory subjugated. Such achievements are surprising and fearful. In addition, Vared was in power at a young age. In the past twenty days, tens of thousands of lives were involved in one sentence. The nobleness originally thought of by the Castein family has been further sublimated into the temperament of the superiors, and the members of the brotherhood around him dare not be as casual as before.

After hearing what Valed said, Rest asked: "We were not unable to continue fighting just now. Even the situation just now was more beneficial to us. Why did you order the withdrawal of troops?"

Valed smiled calmly and replied in a simple and clear manner: "Because you will not get any benefits if you continue to fight."

"Not the benefit?"

Vared continued: "Our original plan was to attack sneakily at night, but the opponent's army quickly reacted and resisted fiercely. The sneakily attack was considered a failure. If it continues, it will turn into a strong attack."

"Then let's attack forcefully-"

After hearing what he said, Vared directly cut off his words: "Absolutely not!" His tone was very heavy, which shocked Rest. Vared shook his head, his tone slowed down, and then said: "If the insignificant skeleton troops facing the enemy at this moment, I might indeed take advantage of the momentum to attack. It was just that the first attack of the enemy camp at night would be fierce enough, so I chose the most elite Blood Holy Grail Knight.

We don’t have many elites who can fight ten. If one dies, one will be missing. But our enemies are not the only one. The Prince of the Border, the Green Skin Tribe, and the main forces behind the Ivey Pioneer... If we fight hard with them and fight all these elites, what do you tell me to fight against other enemies?"

After hearing what Valed said, Rest stopped talking. The successive victory these days made him almost blinded. After hearing what Valed said, he realized that he was surrounded by enemies like tigers and wolves. There was no bones left that would die if he was not careful. He felt a palpitation at that time.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Vared knew that his words had worked. He patted his shoulder lightly, and then said, "You don't have to think too much. This situation was made by me. I naturally have a way to keep it going... This pioneer of the Principality of Ivey will take it down when the battle will take it down tomorrow."

When Lester heard him say this, he felt a little better.

This time, Vared came to assist Akendorf, not too many troops, only 20,000 - of which 15,000 were supported by the Southern Military Region. He left the main forces of the Brotherhood to guard against Green Skins and the Prince of the Border. In other cities and territories, they also needed to maintain a certain number of military garrisons. Therefore, the mobile troops in his hands were actually not very large.

The five thousand troops in the Southern Military Region were a great help. After integrating these forces, the undead army in Akendorf reached 45,000, which was more than twice the vanguard of the Principality of Ive. Even in frontal combat, Vared was confident that they would completely defeat them and minimize the losses.

"Not for the elite. But if it is an ordinary skeleton soldier, as long as you win, you will have as much as you want!" During the retreat, Vared secretly felt fierce in his heart. He wanted to massacre the striker of the Principality of Ive and then make them all into undead troops...

At the same time, General Tarik of the Principality of Ive had a bad look. While swaying his arm that was numb by the ice arrow, he said to the left and right deputy generals: "Send someone to investigate the information of those undead heresies, and be as detailed as possible."
Chapter completed!