After discovering the enemy, a friend message is enough.

More and more elves emerged from the forests on both sides and entered the empire's army.

Fires were everywhere, which were the flames ignited by magic and rockets, burning in the baggage truck. Some unlucky soldiers were ignited and turned into firemen. They were screaming and struggling. However, their struggle brought greater riots and the fire spread even more severely.

faintly, the long baggage team has fallen into a sea of ​​fire...

Looking at the tragic army and the countless tall figures, Viscount Wagner was so angry that his body shivered, his expression became even more ugly.

"Master Viscount! We can't stand it anymore! Elf! Elf is everywhere! I cover you and run away!"

In order to protect the viscount, the personal guard knight who had been hit by several arrows exclaimed.

But the next moment, accompanied by the sound of the long sword entering the flesh, a sharp sword passed through his chest.

The splashing blood sprayed Viscount Wagner's face. Looking at the knight who was killed by the elves with a sword, his expression finally showed a hint of horror.

His personal guard knight has the strength to be inferior to the golden position.

Being able to kill his personal guard knight with one sword means that the opponent's strength will only be stronger!

Viscount Wagner screamed strangely, and quickly rolled onto the ground and fled to the rear of the team.

However, he did not escape too far, and felt a pain in his neck.

The next second, he felt as if he had flew up.

He seemed to see a body wearing the same clothes as himself, but the body had no head, and a surging blood was spraying on his neck...

ah……

Is this...me?

Viscount Wagner was stunned for a moment, his vision fell into darkness.

...

When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the darkness and illuminated the earth through the gaps in the woods, an ambush on the western border was completely over.

On the main road between the hills, some of the broken baggage trucks were still burning with black smoke, and some were poured to the ground. The bright red blood stained the ground red, and scattered corpses, armor and equipment were everywhere.

Tall figures shuttled among the hills, either excitedly picking up equipment, or carving magic circles in the corners, silently reciting something.

Five thousand troops belonging to the Wagner family have been wiped out.

When All-Star A Can led the legion of his guild here, this was the scene he saw.

He was stunned for a moment, his eyes stopped on the iris flag flying among the elves, and a trace of clarity flashed.

"Brother Can, it's the Legion of the Heart of Nature, probably Demacia. We seem to be one step late."

Aside from the All-Star A Can, the player who conveyed the information smiled bitterly.

All-star A Can nodded, his eyes continued to float on the battlefield, and soon he discovered a very recognizable figure, a red explosion head.

When he saw the other person, the other person also saw him, bursts of laughter came. The elf warrior wearing heavy armor and smiling face came to his god:

"Hahahaha, isn't this Mr. Can of the All-Star? Sorry, we're one step faster and swallowed this team!"

"Demacia, you're really fast."

All-star A Can said with a wry smile.

"Hey, that's not. When these guys just left Morning Star City, our Amway Chamber of Commerce targeted them."

Demacia looked contented.

"How is the harvest? I heard that this is a baggage unit?"

All-star A Can asked enviously.

"Hehehe, I'm lucky and got a lot of magic crystal cannons."

Demacia looked proud.

"Damn it! Then you are rich? By the way, everyone who sees you is a share. Brother Mu said that this area belongs to our all-stars. Do you want to be willing to do it?"

All-star A Can reached out and rubbed his thumb.

Demacia laughed and scolded:

"It's beautiful to think, first come first served, but you can sell some things to you at a low price. We can't take so many magic crystal cannons away for a while."

"Ph, the profiteer!"

"Hahaha, just say you want it or not!"

The command of the two major guilds bargained.

And at this moment, an excited voice came from the direction of the battlefield:

"Brother Dema, Brother Dema! Look at what I found!"

That's a player from the Natural Heart Guild.

He ran over excitedly, holding something in his hand.

"Um?"

Demacia and All-Star A Can's eyes showed curiosity.

The excited player quickly ran over and handed over a piece of parchment paper, which was written in the common language of Segs.

Demacia took it and started looking.

With the help of the game system, he can understand the text above, and after seeing the content clearly, his eyes gradually shine:

"The list of the Northern Legion's participating nobles and the size of the army? Huh? And the map of the nobles' consular areas of the empire? What a good thing!"

His eyes turned, and Demacia suddenly turned her head and looked at the All-Star A Can on the side.

He suddenly smiled and asked:

"Mr. Can, how many people have you brought here this time?"

"About 15,000, there are more than 14,000 left after running here...why, what do you want to do?"

All-star A Can said suspiciously.

Demacia chuckled lewdly and squeezed her eyes:

"Mr. Can, I heard that your city is under great pressure. Do you want to make a big news to ease the situation?"

...

Two days later, outside Augs City.

The army is approaching, and the troops are at the city.

The commander of the Northern Army of the Empire, Joseph, the current Duke of Rosen, looked at the dense heavy crossbows and magic crystal cannons on the city walls, looked at the sky again, and frowned slightly:

"It's been two days... Wagner, haven't arrived yet?"
Chapter completed!