"I surrender!" A swordsman from the Heavenly Sword Sect raised his hands and kneeled on the ground and said to the elf warrior in front of him.
His tone was calm, as if he was doing something that didn't make him feel humiliated at all. He just knelt there, raised his hands, and curiously looked at the brightly armored female elf warrior in front of him.
This place is not the main battlefield, not near Cambridge, nor near the Holy City, but on the edge of an unknown small village.
In addition to the two main battlefields, the Tianjian Shenzong previously controlled a large number of areas. The garrison troops in these areas are now retreating, some moving faster and some moving slower.
In short, everyone is retreating, but some people really can't leave. They choose to fight to the end or simply surrender.
In fact, the huge Heavenly Sword Divine Sect is not just a harbor of evil, and not all of its countless swordsmen are shameless.
Most people are just ordinary immortal cultivators. They yearn to be powerful, practice hard, and eventually become a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect and become a monk who wields a sword and fights.
However, when they gradually understood the nature of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect and gradually felt the cold-bloodedness of the strong, they instinctively rejected this feeling.
The reason why they still stay in the sect is just because they have no better choice. Now that a "better choice" has appeared, they don't mind raising their hands and enduring a certain degree of humiliation.
"On behalf of all the swordsmen over there, I come to surrender." The swordsman said calmly, explaining his purpose: "We don't want to continue fighting."
They came here from their own sect along the way, and then were destroyed by the powerful force of the Elanthir Empire until now.
At this moment, they really don't want to continue fighting. They just want to live peacefully, just like they did many days in the past, getting up early every day to feel the energy of heaven and earth, communicate with their flying swords, and then communicate with the sect.
The fairies chatted and talked about the mountains...
I took a nap in the afternoon. When I got up, I took a few classics on self-cultivation and went to the practice room to read them.
In short, this kind of day is the day they long for.
"More and more people are surrendering like this." A female elf warrior pressed the sword on her waist and said to her commander.
The leading Elf commander nodded and gave instructions: "Contact nearby friendly forces and ask them to send people to take over these prisoners. Order the cavalry troops to continue moving forward! If they encounter surrendered enemies, let them stay where they are along the road.
Wait and let the infantry behind handle it!"
After she finished speaking the order, she turned over and climbed onto the unicorn, clamped her legs between the horse's belly, pulled the reins and turned in a circle, then spurred the horse forward: "Keep going! We don't have time to waste on these prisoners.
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Near Cambridge, Lu Wuyue finally managed the broken sword peak unskillfully and fell onto a wide plain.
She originally only knew how to operate Jianfeng, but she had never operated it herself. As a typical female driver who only passed Subject 2, the lethality can be imagined.
What's more, controlling a mountain flying in the sky is completely different from driving a car.
If it weren't for the help of several surrendered prisoners of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the way the mountain fell might have been more spectacular and terrifying.
Under the control of Lu Wuyue and several prisoners, this huge mountain swayed, exploded and collapsed, and hit the ground.
A huge shock wave swept through the surrounding battlefield, but since it was not a complete loss of power after all, the power was indeed limited to this.
The captives of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect who had fallen to the ground on the Sword Peak and surrendered, after feeling a magnitude 6 earthquake, got up from the ground and were thankful that they survived the disaster.
Then, they were organized and began to walk down the abandoned sword peak, assisting each other and transporting their own wounded.
They surrendered and no longer had to fight against powerful opponents. These swordsmen supported each other and helped carry the injured who could not move. They walked along the broken and damaged catwalk, and gradually walked down the mountain where they lived before.
This huge central formation of Sword Peak has been destroyed. It is now just an ordinary mountain peak and can no longer fly.
It fell here. The steep cliff blocked a road, just like a dam blocking a river. It was like a city wall, extremely steep.
Those swordsmen who can fly can overcome such dangers, but those low-level swordsmen who can only walk can only look at the cliff and sigh at this moment.
Another road was blocked, and now they could only continue to take detours to find their way home.
The battle was far from over, and the gunshots were still very intensive. However, the fall of a sword peak caused the Tianjian Shenzong's attack to stall for a long time.
The fall of a mountain peak made the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect who were fighting desperately fear in their hearts, both from the intuitive feeling and the blow to their morale.
Originally, they were not soldiers and were not suitable for such a headwind battle. In the chaos, the swordsmen, who had lost their unified command, seemed to have forgotten their own attack.
The ferocity of the trapped beasts that fought hard before has gradually passed away with the passage of time. Now these people are only at a loss and confused.
The pressure on the Airanhill Empire troops defending near Cambridge dropped sharply, and many places even broke away from contact with the swordsmen of the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect.
Everyone took the time to rest, replenish ammunition and batteries, and use this precious ceasefire opportunity to recharge their batteries.
The Heavenly Sword Shenzong also seemed to be reorganizing its troops, building up morale, and preparing to launch another attack.
Both sides are waiting for a new climax to arrive. The attacking side is accumulating more troops, and the defensive side is also raising more ammunition.
When the troops of Tianjian Shenzong were preparing to launch another attack, they suddenly discovered that to their north, there was another enemy army, charging into the battlefield with an unstoppable attitude.
That's Burleson's reinforcements, that's the 2nd Regiment of the 1st Armored Division!
After receiving the news, an old lecturer from the Tianjian Shen Sect who was arranging the troops and commanding the battle almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He finally reorganized the troops and gave his disciples the courage to fight again. As a result, at this moment, the entire army fell into the unfavorable situation of being attacked from both sides.
"Isn't the Seventh Elder personally supervising the battle over there in the Holy City? How could he let the enemy go?" The old lecturer asked in a desperate and somewhat aggrieved voice.
