Chapter 445 No, the Snow and Wind Are Too Strong to Save Him

Although he was beaten twice by his niece, the second uncle who had established his own foundation and became the chief of the Gem Tribe still cherished the old friendship.

He and Barron walked all over the battlefield together, asking everyone not to shoot arrows from behind. If anyone dared to hurt my little Ke, I would kill him.

And don't worry, your horse will never be able to run faster than me!

But if it comes to close combat, if the Khan does not take action, perhaps no one on the scene can compete with the giant Christine on his own.

Even the undisputed leader of the Lion Legion and the most trusted commander of the Khan's guards, the level of the mad lion general, who is more than 60 levels,

When facing Christine, a giant centaur weighing tons and crushing like a mountain, he can't help but feel extremely difficult.

After all, after buying monsters and brushing experience at a high intensity, Christine has reached more than 50 levels. If he rushes up recklessly, he really can't stop him.

So the helpless grassland people could only let her lead the cavalry to charge left and right like a sheepdog, driving away the wolves that tried to approach, and covering the group of deep forest infantry to run away frantically.

But the battlefield is a battlefield after all, and many emotions must be abandoned. The grassland people cannot miss this hard-won victory for a potential development object.

Therefore, General Crazy Lion, as the deputy commander, quickly ordered and informed the entire army to change the strategy and tactics directly.

"Understood!"

So the Centaur Legion and the Orc Legion rode and whipped their horses, quickly chasing after the third prince who had already escaped.

The remaining legions gathered together, chasing and biting the deep forest infantry like big silkworms that only found mulberry leaves.

That's right, they saw that Christine cared very much about the infantry regiment that failed to escape, so they continued the Khan's wisdom of besieging and attacking the reinforcements.

If she chose to rush to the prince to stop the grassland people from chasing, the infantry regiment would be exposed to the butcher's knife of six sturdy men.

If she chooses to stay here and fight to the death with the grassland infantry, she will risk the prince being caught up by the grassland cavalry and losing everything.

This is a dead end that is wrong no matter what choice you make, and as we all know, people are most likely to collapse under high pressure, so we just need to be patient...

Hey, what is this for?

Under the doubtful eyes of the grassland people, the kingdom knights who made another circle actually went behind the grassland infantry under the leadership of Christine.

Then...

Wait a minute, you...ah! (screaming)

God's chosen wisdom, when someone gives you a dilemma, the best choice is to give up everything and then dig out a way out by yourself, even if you will die, you must die in your own hands.

Therefore, facing the grassland people's conspiracy, Christine decisively chose homomorphic revenge and launched a fierce attack on their infantry before the enemy.

And because the plan set by General Crazy Lion is to let our infantry follow the enemy infantry regiment's ass and gnaw on it, forming a sustainable, but not so fierce sense of oppression.

This makes it difficult for Christine and the cavalry to leave or stay, and they can only lose the opportunity in hesitation and lose miserably.

Therefore, all the elite troops of the grassland people were placed in the front row, followed by the ordinary grassland warriors as the core.

As for those who fell behind, they were all low-powered soldiers who could only follow the flag-waving and shouting in such a high-end game.

Faced with the charge of such elite cavalry, how could they have the strength to fight? It would be a good word to say that they collapsed at the first touch.

It was just like a bunch of dominoes that had become spirits. They had already started to flee without touching the enemy.

What's more terrible is that it is well known that when a person encounters danger, he will subconsciously run to a place where he feels safe.

So in this case, where is the safety for these small soldiers?

So a ridiculous situation occurred. The elite in the front row wanted to return to defense quickly, and the miscellaneous soldiers in the back row wanted to push forward.

The two conflicting parties were stuck in the middle of the normal soldiers who were also at a loss, unable to move.

If the grassland people had not developed some unity and tacit understanding under the leadership of the supreme leader Khan, a stampede would have occurred directly.

"It's over!"

But General Kuangshi hurriedly took his men to take a detour, and he had to stop the enemy cavalry no matter what.

Otherwise, our army would be in chaos, and if the enemy attacked us from the front and back, we might really capsize in the gutter today!

But when they finally arrived at the location, they saw not the ruthless kingdom knights, but...

Where are the people?

Kuangshi looked around in confusion, trying to find the enemy's traces from the messy footprints on the snow.

But just when he had a little clue, he was patted on the shoulder by his confidant next to him, and spoke in panic.

"Sir, look over there!"

Although the grassland people were not in chaos for a long time, they were busy returning to the rescue and indeed forgot about the deep forest infantry who were following them.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the deep forest people have quickened their pace and ran to a leeward slope not far from the battlefield.

If it was just like this, it would not matter. It's just a change of encirclement site. It's not a big deal.

——But what if there are thousands of war horses parked there for no reason?

"Run, run, run!"

Fen En and his core team of Christian quickly mounted their horses and started running, leaving the rest to others.

On the one hand, everyone is a comrade-in-arms after all, so it's a way to leave a way out for the brothers.

On the other hand, hundreds of horses are enough for them to compete for a while, at least they will not compete with themselves first.

Finally, having a command and not having a command are two different concepts. Even if they have horses, they will definitely not be able to outrun themselves. On the contrary, they can help distract the enemy's attention.

There is no way, things have come to this, only the most ruthless and evil can survive in the chaos.

Feng En is not as good as His Highness, but in order to see his wife and daughter again, he can only be the second best.

"...It's me, Feng En, who is sorry for everyone. Please just ask for your blessings!"

But touching the horse doesn't mean they can run away safely. The horse just gives them a chance to escape.

If the group of centaurs and Orks were allowed to rush over, they would probably have to follow in the footsteps of the grassland soldiers.

He didn't even have the ability to resist, and he was chopped into pieces on the spot like a melon or a vegetable.

So when the grassland people returned to defense, they found that the deep forest cavalry had somehow escaped because they had maneuvered to another direction at this time.

Although after several battles, most of the three thousand elites had been killed or injured, leaving less than a thousand knights still capable of fighting, and they could not defeat the combination of centaurs and Orcs.

But who doesn’t know how to threaten? So they were like panting cats, barking dogs, and jumping rats. Through constant maneuvering and feinting attacks, they successfully held back the prairie people's cavalry.

——Do you dare to chase? If you dare to chase us, you will be stabbed in the skin.

And seeing the thousand defeated soldiers fleeing wildly into the wind and snow amidst the yells of other deep forest men, Barron and his second uncle could only shake their heads helplessly.

"Forget it, it's only a thousand defeated troops. Aren't there still thousands more who are surrounded by us? Just let them go."

But this battlefield is not just about fighting between large armies. In the mountain col not far away, there is also a duel between two forgotten top masters.

Although half-elves are a bronze race two levels higher than ordinary humans, in terms of talent, they can only be stepped on by the golden blood of Khan.

Therefore, although the rolling thunder is still violent, the scorching flames have begun to lose strength, shrinking back, and are about to lose.

But although the dean was ultimately defeated by his opponent, he had delayed enough time for the third prince, so he pushed hard and ended the duel.

At this time, the wasteland beneath their feet had been completely melted by the collision of magic. The two of them relied on their superb levitation skills to avoid swimming in the magma.

Therefore, rather than being pushed away, Khan moved a few meters away, flicked his shirt, and distanced himself from the half-elf amid the jingle of jade pieces.

Slowly restraining the thunder method in his palm, he looked into the distance, and the voice of the Lion-Man Khan was as shocking as a bell.

"Yes, you successfully protected that cowardly prince and escaped without looking back."

Unfortunately, the ridicule was ineffective. The dean, who had long developed a thick skin, just sneered when he heard this.

"You call this cowardice? Stupid! The bravest people will die first, and only those who survive can see the ending and the truth!"

But he obviously underestimated the popularity of his pair of ears, because Khan also laughed and made a sudden comment.

"Maxim, is this why you kneel down and act like a dog?"

"you!"

The dean's eyes widened when he was poked in a painful spot, but then he relaxed.

"Whatever you say, I hope that when I step on your grave one day, you can still be so eloquent..."

Then before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and slipped away without looking back.

The confused Khan floats on the spot.jpg

For a long time, he smiled, nodded, and sighed silently.

"Okay, I have the ability."

But precisely because Maxim was much better at running away than fighting, he knew that running away with your head down was a taboo.

Therefore, before starting the fight with Khan, several detection devices had been installed on the hillside that was used as a temporary position.

With these exquisite alchemical creations, while competing with Khan for magic power, he also firmly had a complete view of the entire battlefield.

Otherwise, even if he could seize the most suitable opportunity to escape, he wouldn't be able to escape so quickly, so decisively, so perfectly.

So he knew that Christine had recognized her relatives before the battle, and that she was roaming around with three thousand cavalry. He also knew that Feng En had successfully escaped under her cover.

However, as a generation of strong Taoists, even though Maxim himself felt that he was extremely shameless, he never had double standards in this field.

After all, if I can run, so can others. When a dragon crosses a river, everyone depends on their ability.

But logically speaking, these more than 10,000 people are all abandoned sons abandoned by the third prince. They are already dead in the eyes of others, and they can start drafting elegiac couplets.

However, Christine relied on her skills and operations to break through the third prince's plan, grabbed a thousand essences from it, and successfully sent it out from the surrounding tens of thousands of people.

So this general who can be called the MVP of the losing team is definitely a talent. If he dies here, it will be a loss for the entire Shenlin Forest!

If you let the prairie people kidnap you and clear your name... No, it's three points of blackening and strong, which is double the loss!

So Maxim thought for a moment and decided that he couldn't leave her here.

Then he observed the battlefield for a while, saw an opportunity, and prepared to rush forward and take Christine away with him.

However, at this moment, his keen consciousness penetrated the wind and snow, and he noticed that an army of tens of thousands of people was slowly advancing in the distance.

And their scent is very familiar to me, it is...

The half-elf dean was immediately overjoyed. He didn't care about Kristine Buting, and quickly fled over there.

Yes, logically speaking, he should have escaped from the battlefield in order to survive. The third prince Yaglo Lionheart, who had escaped three thousand miles away, is back again!

As for his confidence to return to the battlefield, it came from the two nobles beside him who were luxuriously dressed and even wore gold and silver on their horses.

The gentleman on the left is Duke Chongshan among the twenty-four princes in the north, and he is also one of the most powerful supporters behind the third prince.

After hearing that his investment object had suffered a heavy blow, he was afraid that all his efforts would be in vain, so he quickly rushed to help with his 40,000 troops, without daring to stop along the way.

Therefore, no matter how personable and polite he is on weekdays, he now looks a little dusty, and his eyes are even more tired.

The one on his right looked much more relaxed, but after seeing the third prince, the expression on his face was somewhat awkward.

He coughed lightly and regained his composure before showing a standard business smile like Ji Ming's.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, you are well and well..."

Because this gentleman named Duke of Jusen is actually the second prince's son.

So why did the second child come to help the third child?

This begins with a wonderful chance encounter.

"Hiss, that battle flag looks so familiar."

Duke Chongshan headed northwest, but when he was about to arrive at Ironforge, he found a large group of Deep Foresters on the road ahead.

Although he recognized whose team this was based on the logo on the flag, he squinted his eyes and pretended not to know and walked up.

"Oh, isn't this Duke Jusen? Why are you here? Could it be that you are going to His Highness the Third Prince Chi Yuan just like me?"

Jusen who was hanging up like crazy:? ? ?

I can only arrange my appearance and meet in person.

"...Tsk, ah! That's of course. The third prince is the pillar of my deep forest. How can I let him fall into danger?"

Hearing this, Chongshan clapped his hands and laughed.

"Haha, I know that His Excellency the Duke is eager for justice and will never sit idly by!"

Then the voice changed again.

"Then why are you stationed here instead of hurrying on your way?"

The topic was very sharp, but it was a pity that such a surprise attack was of no use. Jusen pretended to beat his chest, and easily answered the question without leaking any information.

"Hey~ To tell you the truth, today's snowstorm is too heavy. I'm afraid that in saving His Highness the Prince, I might accidentally get so many of my men into trouble."

"After all, they are also my warriors in the deep forest. How can they easily lose their lives here?"

"I believe His Highness can understand it, right?"