"Boom!"

"Array up!"

The rhythmic drum beats, combined with the neat queue; the performance of the Eagle Legion amazed the elves of 'Tar-Anlek'.

The neat queue and tacit cooperation made the elves of Tal-Anlek feel inferior. At the same time, they began to whisper in their hearts, when did the "hillbillies" of "Tal-Zhodel" become so different?

"After the rendezvous, our troop strength increased greatly. After the last defeat of the Chaos army, nearly two thousand corpses were left behind. In addition to the accidental damage caused during the retreat, they should have more than six thousand people. Their strength is basically the same as ours.

Even. However, they are unlikely to give birth to a new leader in just one day, so they should still be in chaos and unable to assemble, so I suggest that we divide our forces into two groups this time.

We wiped out the scattered Chaos troops we encountered along the way, and then we met here, two kilometers away from their lair. In order to facilitate mutual support, the distance between our two groups is controlled at five kilometers."

While the team was still gathering and reorganizing, Arisianar was planning a battle plan on the map.

"Are you sure the contents of this map are still useful? Chaos creatures have the ability to change the terrain."

"I have also considered this issue, but so far the content on the map is still valid. The cavalry has also scouted, but further forward the cavalry will not be able to spy. That's why I proposed to keep a distance of about five kilometers between the two teams.

, so that we can support each other in time even if we encounter problems."

"Tsk... If I had known earlier, I would have dragged a few Eagle Knights over here."

"Kedrina, this is the only way things can be arranged at this point. However, my newly-built Eagle Legion has been severely depleted. Now it only has 1,500 people at full strength. It needs some manpower support. Can you allocate 500 infantry to me?

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"This is no problem, do you need any other help?"

"I still need a few war horses. All the war horses in my legion were killed by Chaos in the last battle. I need some high-quality war horses, otherwise I won't even be able to send out scouts. This is equivalent to closing my eyes.

Moving forward..."

In the warm tent, the two of them talked about war.

"Aris, this is a bit difficult for me to handle. War horses with high quality bloodlines are the most precious wealth for every knight. I don't have the power to directly allocate war horses to you; however, I can send a few noble knights there. They are all brave.

An excellent noble knight can definitely shoulder the responsibility of clearing the way for the army."

Pure-blood elves are expensive, especially those from Elion.

The army led by Caidrina is doomed; she cannot have strong control over the entire legion like Aris Anar (Note 1). So for this request, she can only adjust a few

The knight passes.

"Thank you very much. Let's make an appointment. We will send cavalry to communicate with each other every hour after departure. If there is an emergency, we will use the communication gem to communicate.

After finalizing the plan, the team finally assembled at noon.

The troops were divided into two groups, the left and the right, and marched deeply into the forest.

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The sunlight in winter is quite weak, and after it shines through the mutated trees to the ground, it only has the function of illuminating it.

The left army led by Cadrina formed a long snake formation of nearly two kilometers and advanced along a path that had obviously been trampled recently.

At the front was an array composed of 200-meter "Tar'an Lek" veterans. Although it was a little crooked, it was still barely qualified.

These veterans who have experienced many times understand that fighting alone is not a good choice when facing chaotic creatures, so they often form small teams with familiar people, especially if they are all fellow villagers from the same place.

These small groups will form a larger group.

The same is true for the team leading the way.

Next are the Elf Princess and the Elf Mages on the chariot.

Then came the Crow Knights, who were composed of noble children. They were not fully armed. On the contrary, many of them put heavy armor on their cars or on packhorses that carried heavy objects.

Pure-blood elf war horses have excellent physical fitness and can carry a heavily armored knight weighing two to three hundred kilograms in a short-distance sprint. However, their physical strength is quite precious. Knights will cherish the physical strength of their war horses when marching. From this point of view alone.

;The delicate elf war horse is not as good as an ordinary elf.

Therefore, each of these noble children carried two or three horses, and the weaker horses were specially responsible for carrying equipment and refined grain.

Behind the Crow Knights are ordinary infantry.

In addition to the infantry left behind in the camp and assigned to the Eagle Legion, the left army still had more than 3,000 general spear and shield soldiers at this time.

"Damn Chaos! We were marching, marching, and marching all the way!"

"Haha! Are you scared out of your wits by us?"

"It looks like it to me. The lance my grandfather gave me can't wait to drink blood!"

"Could it be another armed parade? Your Highness Princess."

The young, energetic and arrogant children of the nobles of Anlek kept making 'astonishing' remarks in the team.

If this army, which is mostly composed of male elf nobles, is used properly, its combat effectiveness will be absolutely astonishing.

Cadrina has long been accustomed to the behavior of these aristocratic children. As long as they can display their fighting power at critical moments, she is too lazy to take care of them. Each of them is a being with a higher eye than the top, and their status is not simple, she also

There is no good way to treat them.

She simply held the magic bow in her hand tightly, keeping an eye on her surroundings.

Just as Princess Cadrina, she thought that today would be spent in a peaceful march like before.

There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, followed by two elf knights with disheveled and panic-looking faces emerging from the forest.

"There is Chaos! Chaos is coming!"

They were obviously attacked by surprise, and one of them even had a short spear stuck in his abdomen.

The veterans walking at the front were the first to react and formed a barely qualified shield wall. They slowly retreated towards the large army at the rear. The members of the knights behind put away their usual playful smiles and dismounted and raced against time to put on their clothes.

Pick up your own equipment.

The infantrymen who were slower to respond at the back began to slowly surround the knights, forming a simple square formation.

Hundreds of beasts and chaotic creatures soon sprang out of the woods. The one rushing at the front was a relatively well-equipped giant tauren. It seemed that it had seized the leadership of this small war gang. Immediately,

He couldn't wait to launch an attack on the left army, wanting to offer sacrifices to the evil god he believed in.

"roar!!!!!"

"Oh!!!"

After a short period of time, these beastmen seemed to have forgotten the fact that they had just been defeated one after another, and quickly restored their morale; they rushed towards the elves on the left route with ferocious faces.

"Archer!! Shoot!"

After receiving the order, at least half of the elven infantry raised their bows and fired a hail of arrows.

Nearly a thousand arrows carried strong kinetic energy and flew towards the beastman.

But the hit rate was appalling. Except for the elf infantry in the front row who had a clearer line of sight and shot down twenty or thirty chaotic creatures, the others could only shoot an arrow based on their feelings due to their limited sight. Only in a panic can the hit rate be high. ghost.

The beastman, who ran no slower than an equestrian, arrived in front of the shield wall formed by veterans in the blink of an eye.

Some horned beasts holding javelins also threw a round of javelins.

"Click..."

"ah!!"

The elves with shields to protect themselves did not suffer many casualties from the javelin attack. Only seven or eight unlucky elves were stabbed in the arm holding the shield by the javelin with a spearhead drilled out, and they screamed in pain.

"Archer! Fire!"

Not to be outdone, the elves fired another round of arrows, causing some casualties to the beastmen.

But the next moment they ran into a shield formation formed by veterans, and a melee began. The tauren warrior at the front even knocked away a fully armed elf soldier, and the giant hammer in his hand could kill the elf with just a few blows. The soldier hammered away and there was internal bleeding.

"Damn beast!"

Princess Cadrina, who had retreated to the back row, saw this and immediately opened the magic bow in her hand, shooting three arrows in an instant.

"howl!!"

The tauren who was shot immediately took a few steps back, and the elf who had been pressed down by it immediately took advantage of its stiffness and swung his spear, causing several more wounds to it.

"The light of protection from non!"

The mages also immediately used amplification spells, and transparent energy shields appeared on the soldiers at the front.

The veterans who received the blessing immediately began to take advantage of this, boldly exchanging attacks with the beastmen, and achieved impressive results with the magic shield.

"kill!!"

The infantrymen in the rear row, who were barely integrated under the command of the officer, immediately joined the battle. The addition of fresh troops immediately allowed the veterans in the front row to stabilize their position.

"ah!"

In just a few minutes, many inexperienced elf recruits were hit by large axes, and their blood spattered instantly.

Underestimating the enemy, they still followed their habit of fighting alone against the chaotic creatures. They accidentally broke away from the formation, exposed their flaws, and ended their supposedly long lives thousands of years early.

"Kill! Don't let these blasphemous beings go!"

"For my loving father!"

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"
To be continued...