The flickering candlelight shone bright yellow light in the tent.
There were dishes and wine on the long table, but no one touched them.
Perhaps there is only one exception.
The ogre leader continued to eat and drink, not caring about the ugly faces of others.
"We still haven't been able to capture Fengxi Castle in the past few days, and because of the shortage of supplies, we werewolves have suffered heavy losses! Sir Gaskell, I think you should give us an explanation!" Rowell, the leader of the werewolves, stood up suddenly and clapped his hands on the ground.
On the table, the drinks on the table were shaken.
"Gaskel, you promised that the material supply problem would be solved within two days, but now we still haven't seen any supplies!" The orc leader Hansa Blackheart also launched an attack on the leader of the undead.
Faced with the harsh criticism from the two men, Gaskell Bonefire pursed his lower lip tightly, making the high-ranking undead look even more serious.
He held the silver red wine glass in his hand tightly and said after a moment: "We will resolve this matter as soon as possible."
"That's enough, we've heard enough of your excuses!" Rowell said angrily.
"Every time the sacrifices are made by the warriors of our Blood Ax Empire, I must seek justice for them!" Hansa did not give in.
The quarrel in the camp continued until late at night, before the lords broke up unhappy.
Gaskell Bonefire looked at the messy tabletop and rubbed the center of his brow.
For the war to reach this point is really not a situation Gaskell wants to see.
But he has tried his best.
Whether it was maintaining the balance of the various clan lords or coordinating the defense and supplies at the rear, he was exhausted physically and mentally.
The original plan of the undead was to quickly capture Wind Extinguishing Castle with a blitzkrieg before the humans in Ironhalberd City had time to react.
But the tenacity of these humans is beyond their imagination.
At this time, Gaskell felt that he was trapped in the quagmire of war.
"Damn Horace! I will unscrew your head with my own hands and marinate it with pitch!" Gaskell gritted his teeth and picked up his pen to urge the front line to capture Guangcheng Pass as soon as possible.
At this moment, a soldier rushed in in panic.
Gaskell angrily threw the bone pen on his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, you better have enough reasons for me to forgive you for your rashness!"
The undead sergeant lowered his head tremblingly, "Lord Gaskell, Lord Horace was seriously injured and has returned to Madara."
Gaskell stood up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he swept everything on the table to the ground, "Damn it, this bastard! Where are the 250,000 troops?"
The undead sergeant lowered his head, "More than half of the 250,000-strong army was lost, and the other three lords are missing."
"What's going on? Does anyone else know?!" Gaskell walked up to him at some point and said in an extremely low voice.
The undead sergeant almost dropped his head to the ground, "Enid intercepted the news from other lords, and only we learned about this battle report."
"Enid... Enid..." Gaskell was pacing back and forth, his brows already furrowed into a frown.
"Okay, let's talk about what happened." Gaskell sat down on the chair again, which made the undead sergeant secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"After Lord Horace arrived at Guangcheng Pass, he continued to attack the city. However, Li Hongying had already led his mobile troops to ambush outside the city. While the army was attacking the city, he made a surprise attack from behind. Horace could not resist, so he had to
retreat."
"Then, under Li Hongying's harassment day and night, Lord Horace's several attack opportunities failed."
"Lord Horace made the mistake of following the advice of his cousin Lumsden Bonefire. He divided his forces and took the Mantis River Trail, bypassing Guangcheng Pass and then attacking."
"There, they encountered a human ambush and the army suffered heavy losses."
Gaskell frowned and tapped the armrest with his fingers, "Ramsden Bonefire...Humph, it's just a useless excuse."
Suddenly, Gaskell asked, "Is it Li Hongying who is ambushing Mantis River?"
"This, no, no, there are some other lords in Mantis River, and it seems that the structure is very loose." The undead sergeant replied.
Gaskell's expression changed, "This idiot, he doesn't care about Li Hongying, so the First Legion who has lost its restraints will never be so peaceful!"
"What happened to Enid?" Gaskell asked.
"Sir Enid saw that the transportation route could not be opened, so she personally led her troops there."
"S-Sir..."
"Huh?" Gaskell stared at him closely.
"And we received news that Li Hongying has led his troops to attack Shanhaiguan." The undead sergeant lowered his head.
"Asshole! Enid left Shanhaiguan without my order! Idiot!"
"We must do something..." Gaskell stood up again.
At this time, the curtain of the tent flipped, and a dark raven flew in.
Gaskell untied the rope from its feet and unfolded a piece of paper.
"What, those elves unexpectedly attacked Madara! Your Majesty is ready to give up this operation..." Gaskell exclaimed, but then his eyes were fixed on the undead sergeant.
"Sir, my lord, I have nothing -" the undead sergeant's voice suddenly stopped, and a gorgeous long sword pierced his chest.
"Notice down and withdraw your troops immediately!"
........
Feilin's eyes widened.
The huge figure covered the sky.
The huge body is like a toppling mountain, and the rugged and regular scales are like rolling black rocks, as if they have some kind of profound lines.
Those large and scary bright blue vertical pupils emitted a crystal-clear white light.
The behemoth opened its mouth and swallowed the giant skeletal dragon Onus.
“Click it—click it!”
With the teeth-searing sound of chewing, fine bone fragments fell from the big mouth.
The girl's eyes suddenly opened wide.
Enid's confident expression turned stiff. She turned her head numbly and saw the huge figure blocking her field of vision.
She opened her mouth stiffly, but didn't know what to say.
"Roar--"
The king-level monster named Thunder Lord Sirius seemed to roar with some satisfaction, and fine arcs of electricity flowed out from its large mouth.
Enid's expression suddenly changed. She waved her staff and immediately blessed herself with a bone armor spell.
But even so, her body felt numb under the lightning attack.
She gritted her teeth and crushed a crystal, her body immediately entered the shadows and appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant.
"Roar--"
The Thunder Lord didn't originally pay attention to the little bug in front of him, but Enid's movements obviously attracted its attention. It seemed that this little guy was quite interesting.