When he saw the airship appear again in the sky, the Black Wolf King who was struggling with Scarface suddenly felt a little relaxed.
It was this slackness that gave Scarface a chance to escape. He quickly left the battlefield with the remaining tribesmen and sand demons.
Tens of thousands of sand demons and more than 10,000 tribesmen may be able to hold on for a while, but the sand demons have lost their fighting spirit and they do not want to fight. Delian's death seems to have touched them.
They already regard Delian as their enemy, but when they actually kill him, they will feel guilty. The Sand Demon's character is really unpredictable.
Scarface is a smart man. He knows that the outcome of the battle cannot be changed. Losing the wind demon means losing the hope of victory. If he retains his remaining strength, there may be a possibility of a comeback.
Even if you can't overturn the situation, if you leave yourself a little more capital, you can still seek a way out from Mandasa's side.
He knocked the Black Wolf King to the ground with one punch, but did not hit the target with a follow-up. Killing a person is very laborious, and if you are not careful, you will miss the best opportunity to escape.
The few remaining orc warriors were still fighting, and the Black Wolf King was lying on the ground, looking up at the sky, trying hard to search for the location of Sirius.
It was still dark, so Sirius was naturally invisible. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the sky, and a giant wolf roaring in the sky was waiting for him.
"Take good care of Duo Eryan, my son, and my land belongs to him."
This is the only unfulfilled wish of the Black Wolf King, and I don't know if anyone can hear his last words.
"Doryan, my son..." The noise on the battlefield gradually faded away, and the Black Wolf King slowly closed his eyes.
"He's not your son at all!"
"What did you say!" The Black Wolf King suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the White Wolf King by the collar.
"You have forty titled wives and hundreds of untitled women. None of them can give birth to children. Why can a woman from Asalon give birth to a child for you?"
"Because we truly loved each other!"
"Okay!" The White Wolf King nodded and smiled, "I will ask the queen soon. If you die, I believe she will truly love me and give birth to a child for me, and your land will be destroyed."
Belong to me!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
The medical officer standing aside was stunned. He came from Broken Snow City and was Imma's favorite disciple. According to his deduction, the Black Wolf King would be in a coma for at least a few days, and he might even never wake up.
But the White Wolf King only repeated a few words in his ear before he woke up. For men, there is a power that allows them to defeat death.
"Has Blackwater City been defended?" The Black Wolf King, who gradually calmed down, remembered important things. He was not on the battlefield, but lying in a soft quilt.
It was pitch dark all around, and the dim candlelight made people drowsy. This should be the castle of the White Wolf King.
"We defended it, but almost all our soldiers are dead, and Delian is also dead. Emperor Sirius asked Alishan to take his place."
"The Queen of Yellow Sand is back?" The Black Wolf King felt a palpitation in his heart. "We can't let that woman come back. She is not a good thing. We have no soldiers, and we are no match for her now."
"She can't come back. Emperor Sirius is not that stupid," the White Wolf King took a sip of wine and sighed, "What I'm most worried about now is Scarface. He still has soldiers in his hands, and there are quite a lot of them."
"Damn it, I shouldn't have let him escape."
"This is indeed your fault," White Wolf King took another sip of wine, "but you tried your best. I don't think Emperor Sirius will blame you, and will even give you some rewards."
"I don't need any reward," Black Wolf King shook his head, "How many soldiers do I have left?"
"There are still a lot of artillery, but as for the orc war cavalry, there are only about thirty or so left."
"Send them to Broken Snow City. This is my promise. Tell Emperor Sirius that this is the reward I want."
The White Wolf King laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be so generous."
Seeing the drink left on the corner of White Wolf King's mouth, Black Wolf King licked his pale lips.
"Here, give me a drink too."
"That won't work."
"Don't be so petty. To be honest, I don't like your wine. I'm just too thirsty..."
"You can't drink, not even a drop," the White Wolf King shook his head, "at least until you fart."
"What does drinking have to do with farting?"
"I don't really understand it either. It is said that this is the curse of Emperor Sirius."
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Scarface wandered the desert with his remaining soldiers. He originally took away more than 50,000 sand demons, but now there are less than 10,000 left, and the rest of the sand demons have all disappeared.
Under the moonlight, a gust of wind blew by, stirring up a cloud of sand. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sand demons disappeared.
There is no need to persuade him to stay, and there is no need to ask why. These sand demons don't want to fight for Scarface anymore, and they don't need any reason.
The chance of a comeback is gone. His only hope now is to lead his people across the desert, sneak into the Bayer Country along the most dangerous road in the central part of the Benlang Kingdom, and defect to Mandasa.
They had no food or water. After trekking for three days, they walked out of the desert with difficulty. There was a big mountain waiting for them ahead.
This is the highest mountain in the Benlang Kingdom. The Iron-clad Wolf King and his people live in the mountain. Not to mention that these natives are difficult to deal with. With the current situation of the soldiers, I am afraid that the thorns and beasts in the mountain will kill them.
life.
The top priority is to find a water source. Fortunately, the Scarface Wolf King is very familiar with this place. He knows that there is an underground river under the mountain. As long as you dig three to five feet in the hard soil, the river water will gush out.
When he arrived near the underground river, someone had already dug a deep pit for him, and turbid river water was surging in the pit.
"You must be thirsty," the Red Wolf King said with a smile as he rode his war wolf beside the puddle, "Come on, come and have a drink."
The Red Wolf King has less than a thousand troops, but there are artillery behind him, and his soldiers hold muskets. The well-fed orc soldiers are waiting to give the Scarface Wolf King the final blow.
Scarface licked his chapped lips, pulled out his scimitar, and ordered the soldiers to blow the horn.
Before charging, Scarface shouted to the Red Wolf King: "We are the masters of this land, you are just Reggie Victor's slave!"
"We are the people of Emperor Sirius. You are a dog raised by the devil. Leave some dignity to your people and at least leave them some seed blood!"
The battle lasted for half a day, and the Scarface Wolf King and his tribe completely disappeared from this world.
The Red Wolf King asked the best rider to drive the fastest wolf, galloping day and night to deliver Scarface's head to Jiawen.
Jarvan could imagine how difficult the battle would be, but he was not surprised by the outcome of the battle.
Seeing the human head in Jiawen's hand, Roland stood aside and asked, "Lord Gusta, who is this person?"
"He is a traitor," Jiawen said coldly, "Traitors should suffer this fate."
"Sir, there is still some misunderstanding between us..."
"It's best if we don't talk to each other, Marquis of Field." Jarvan put the scarred head back into the wooden box. "Please tell Her Majesty that I will advance fifty miles tomorrow to let him prepare."
Roland left in silence, and Chris said: "We are allies after all, and you shouldn't be so harsh towards him."
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my stubbornness," Jiawen said. "Not killing him is my greatest mercy."