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Section 78 Action

The Dragon Princes rushed towards the core of the enemy at an extremely fast speed, making the entire battlefield quiet.

This counterattack represents everything about the military skills of the Elf clan. Whether it is the early preparation, the time of attack, the position of attack, and even the overall situation of the battlefield, everything is so gorgeous.

But this beautiful moment was not a victory, and there was no even an advantage. Because the dark elves were already ready. The chariot dragged by the cold beast rushed out of the slant, just in time to intercept the dragon princes. The dragon princes had no choice but to stop and fight with the cold beast chariot. The other army of the dark elves also moved very quickly. Taking advantage of this short gap, two cold beast cavalry surrounded from the left and right wings, which suddenly caused the dragon princes to be surrounded. Then, the other infantrymen as reserve teams began to rush towards the dragon princes who were unable to move at the fastest speed.

"It's so sad." Not too far ahead of the Dragon Princes, under the military flag, Lord Siris looked at the battle ahead. Even now, he still has some troops not yet entered the battle.

This is the benefit of military strength advantages. As long as you are arranged safely, you will not give the enemy any chance.

Ashu Rufate retracted his sight. There was no suspense. If there was anything to be comforted, it was that the baggage troops were not on the battlefield. Gars should have ordered the troops to separate. Perhaps he hoped that those humans could attract some of the enemy's forces, or perhaps he hoped that useless humans would not interfere with the battle.

However, after destroying the main force of the elves, the dark elves will definitely turn around and chase the baggage convoy. Those vehicles without combat effectiveness will be easily caught by the cold beast cavalry...

"Master, there is no chance at all." In my mind, Carrie made this conclusion. "It's time for us to leave."

"No." Ashu Rufate shook his head.

Carrie appeared in front of Ashu Rufate. "Master, I'll remind you." She put her hands on her hips and said in an angry look. "First of all, your goal is to find a chip to save Mimilu, which is your primary goal. Don't forget this."

"I haven't forgotten!"

"Another, they exiled you! It was not you who gave up on them... it was they who gave up on you!"

"It's just Garles and the Phoenix Guards...there's nothing wrong with the others."

"Okay, even so, what can you do if you are alone? Don't tell me that you plan to rush up, sweep the troops with one person's strength, and defeat the Dark Elves team after another! If you can maintain the protective field that comes with your armor infinitely, you might be able to try it."

"That's impossible," Ash Rufate replied.

"It's good that you know. If you calculate the combat power and you and I cooperate with each other, the strength of your body and the power of magic will probably knock down a thousand enemies before being finally defeated. The premise of this calculation is that all the enemies come up foolishly to fight with you, without using magic, crossbows, muskets, and even heavy war machinery to deal with you. At the same time, they must use low-intensity cooperation in the battle, and cannot cooperate closely, especially those suicidal attacks. Imagine that in this situation, even if Gals adds one thousand elves, can he change the situation?"

"No." Ashu Rufate admitted frankly. The difference in military strength is too big. Even if Gars' troops have more than a thousand people, they will only support them for one or three minutes at most.

"Just you know." Carrie said happily, her image disappeared.

Ashu Rufat stepped forward and walked towards the battlefield.

"Master, the direction is wrong...what do you want to do?" Carrie screamed in her mind.

"Do something dangerous," Ash Rufate replied in his mind, and then ran forward quickly. "If I were a warrior, I wouldn't have been able to turn the battle around. But... the Truzis taught me another way!"

"Prince Ashurufat should be with the Phoenix guards." Lord Siris said to himself. "I heard that he is brave and good at fighting, and often fights against the enemy on the battlefield... From this point of view, he will definitely choose the most dangerous position for himself."

At this time, the situation on the battlefield was completely clear. The Phoenix Guards were surrounded and there was no possibility of breaking out. They were still persevering, but victory had already left them.

"Master, don't you think Prince Ash Rufat is more likely to be with the Dragon Princes? This position is more critical." Seeing that the outcome was decided, Loki's voice was filled with a few flattery.

"It's right, it's possible." Lord Siris replied. His attention was once again focused on the witch. Under the desperate attacks of the female lunatics, the white lion warriors were gradually becoming unsupported. They tried to use chariots to attack the enemy's flanks many times, but the number of white lion chariots was too small, and each time they were blocked by other dark elves troops. Just as Lord Siris was observing, the last white lion chariot was just destroyed, and the battle lion pulling the chariot and the white lion warriors on the chariot were immediately overwhelmed by the torrent of the dark elves' armor.

If it weren't for fear of those witches and so they didn't dare to go up to help, this team of dark elves could have taken advantage of the momentum to attack the flanks of the White Lion Warriors' formation, perhaps this blow could have directly defeated them.

Although the witches were a bit disgusting, they had a very reliable combat power on the battlefield. Even if other troops did not help, it was only a matter of time for them to defeat the White Lion Warrior. Lord Sirius looked at the other side while thinking.

There may be the only place where the Divine Martial Elf has the advantage. The Sword Saints' phalanx are fighting with a large array of dark elves warriors who are several times more powerful than themselves. Not only did they not show weakness in the battle, they pressed step by step, pressing the enemy backwards continuously, leaving one corpse after another on the battlefield.

"It's really good." Lord Siris's voice was a little excited. A small part of his body hoped to lead his army into the battlefield in person, compete with these sword saints, trampled the bodies of these stupid and weak cousins ​​under his feet, dyed his weapons red with their blood.

"The game is over." After staring at the sword saint for a few seconds, he shouted. "Tell me my order, all the reserve troops, and the entire army will attack. Let the dark guards deal with... Phoenix Guards, tell them that I want Prince Ashrufate's head!"

The dark guards lined up in front of Lord Siris, forming the last line of defense to protect him. Therefore, they have not yet been put into the battlefield.

...

After seeing the lonely elf deserter, the two cold beast cavalry rushed over. No wonder they made this reaction. Lord Siris sent them to form a search team, originally to prevent the remaining soldiers of the elves from escaping from the battlefield. Seeing a target appear, the two cold beast cavalry immediately vented their anger of not being able to participate in the war on the deserter.

Under the trampling of the cold beast's claws, dust flew. Although there were only two horses, the momentum caused was quite large, which scared the deserter to turn around and run away. However, the cold beast's speed would never be slower by the war horse. The cold beast's knights drove the mounts and aimed the spear at the defeated elf who fled in a hurry. Unlike human knights, they aimed the spear not at the enemy's chest or back, but at the neck. They wanted to use the high speed of the cold beast to "slide and cut" the enemy's neck with the blade of their spear.

Yasuul stopped, and there was an extra two-handed giant sword in his hand. However, the Cold Beast Cavalry did not care about this weapon because its length was completely incomparable to the spear. Before the sword hit them, the spear could have cut off his head. Even if the opponent avoided the spear at the critical moment, he would lose the opportunity to counterattack due to the dodging action. After all, the Cold Beast's movement was too fast and would rush directly over him.

The second Cold Beast Knight slowed down his speed. He had given up and his companions would do everything they should do. Just when he was upset that he hadn't grabbed the front, he saw a figure flying high.

This was completely incredible. Yasuul, who was still running away before, had stopped, and the companion who was supposed to be chasing him on the cold beast was torn apart by the sword light. It was a terrible blow from the side. The cold beast who lost his head, led the rider who also lost his head, rushed forward hundreds of steps before finally falling.

Then Yasuul rushed over and rushed to the front of the cold beast at a speed that a normal creature could not reach.

A white light flashed. When he realized that it was the sword light of the long sword, it was too late. Yasuul hit him, and the long sword pierced into the cold beast's neck from the front, poked out from the back of the neck, and stabbed into his chest.

"Master, what do you want to do!" Carrie asked in her mind after Ashu Rufate defeated the second Cold Beast Knight.

"Carrie, have you seen this armor?" Ashu Rufat looked at the dead dark elf warrior in front of him, "Turn my armor into this way." After saying this, he immediately injected a ball of black magic energy into the dead cold beast. In a few seconds, the killed cold beast crawled up again under the influence of black magic.

"Master!" Carrie let out a wailing sound, but she still transformed her armor into the type worn by the cold beast cavalry according to the orders of Ashu Rufate. As an undead creature, it completely obeyed Ashu Rufate's orders, and with the complete saddles, it took only half a minute to control this mount.

"Let's go!" Ashu Rufate drove the cold beast and ran towards the other side of the battlefield.

"Master, you do this really...it's really too dangerous. And it's worthless."
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