Chapter 576: Magical Mercenary
"Northwest? There's not even a military camp there. We should go to the Undying Castle immediately." The Chosen One who had just been rescued immediately questioned.
Asina couldn't bear to hear others questioning her lord. She glanced at him and said coldly: "You just need to obey the orders of the lord."
"But..."
"The Undying Castle will definitely fall." Field quickly explained, "The enemy army is fully capable, and the number of the Chosen Ones will be overwhelming. The noble army will definitely lose. When the time comes, the Undying Castle will be surrounded, and the people hiding in the castle will be dead."
"And during the previous battle, a large number of traitors appeared in the imperial army. Now the Undying Castle is probably the northern camp of the rebels."
No longer giving everyone the opportunity to think wildly, Field sternly ordered: "If you don't want to be killed like a dog by the rebels, follow me."
Fortunately, he had gritted his teeth and didn't sell the captured horses before. Six or seven hundred war horses greatly increased the mobility.
Everyone set off in a mighty manner.
As Field expected.
The noble coalition was already outnumbered, and coupled with the Queen's betrayal, their morale was low, and they were quickly defeated and slaughtered by the rebels.
The domain was crumbling.
The sky was torn apart, and the three enemy gods broke through the air. Among them, the hero king Audrey was the worst, beaten like a bloody man, and the artifact was disintegrated.
But even worse was the Empire. The Sword Saint had disintegrated the artifact, his clothes were mostly torn, and his long hair was dancing in the wind, looking like crazy. Silios was also seriously injured.
"Why is there one less, that annoying venomous snake..." Silios's eyes were solemn. Although she had the answer in her heart, she didn't dare to believe the reality.
"Died in battle."
The Sword Saint uttered two words desolately. He turned around and turned into a stream of light and left.
"Alas, I didn't expect..."
Silios looked at the battlefield in despair. The rebels had killed all the fleeing soldiers. They were celebrating wildly, or finishing off the enemy, and some were playing the defeat animation, as if it was hell on earth.
While his own domain was crumbling, the enemy lord became stronger with the support of the army.
The bloody smell of the Immortal Castle in the distance was even stronger, and the screams that covered the sky proved that the rebels had taken this most critical fortress. The south of the empire will be flat, and the terrain advantage will be completely lost.
Seeing that the enemy's sixth-level God Chosen wanted to join forces to block the space, Xilios had no choice but to turn into a stream of light and leave quickly.
"Haha, the Griffin Empire is really lagging behind. We killed all 100,000 troops."
"Leave it to the army next. I'm at my limit. Wait until the enemy's sixth-level appears, and then we will take action." The sixth-level God Chosen of Franvia did not join in the pursuit of the defeated soldiers, but chose to go back to heal his wounds.
The Immortal Castle had fallen. After the defeat of the imperial army, the commander Fernando and a large number of defeated soldiers opened the city gates. The rebels took the opportunity to cooperate with the insiders in the city and captured this important military town in one fell swoop.
Next, there was a more brutal massacre.
Scarlett killed a thousand people by herself, and then asked her mount to participate in the massacre of the Undying Castle.
She came to the meeting hall of the castle and joined the military meeting of the coalition.
"General, you are mighty. I have heard that the dragoons of Franvia are unparalleled in the world."
"Lady Scarlett's magical skill instantly defeated several square formations. Goddess, it is really terrifying."
Scarlett raised her mouth proudly: "Your performance is also dazzling, and the glory shines on you."
The commanders and chosen ones of the coalition celebrated each other.
Clearing his throat, the commander of the coalition read out the order in an orderly manner.
"An order came from the upper level. The Dragon Tower Army will draw a main force to support the second battlefield, and the Franvia Army will draw a main force to support the third battlefield. The rest of the people will use the Undying Castle as a fulcrum to invade all surrounding cities."
"Doesn't the Grand Duke of Ashes need support?" someone asked.
"The Grand Duke surrendered. He ceded a province and three territories as compensation to us. Grand Duke Ashes, who did not wait for reinforcements, committed suicide. His son inherited the title and the Chosen One and became a vassal of Franvia."
"Ha, wouldn't our Dragon Tower suffer a huge loss? We also want land!"
"Let's talk about this after the war. The most important thing now is to burn the surrounding cities to ashes and not give the Griffin Empire a chance to catch its breath."
Many officers laughed happily: "Great, we can make a fortune this time."
"Next, I will refine the order."
The commander looked at Scarlett: "There is an interesting but not very profitable mission. I think only Mithril Wing, a famous general of Franvia, can take it."
"Go ahead, it'd better be really interesting." Scarlett shrugged.
"Keep chasing the fleeing soldiers, don't let them gather together. The enemy may have many high-level God's Chosen hiding nearby. Find them and kill them all."
Scarlett licked her lips and smiled excitedly: "Oh my God, my favorite, I promise to kill them all."
When she fights, she likes to attack logistics, medical care and fleeing soldiers the most. The enemy's trembling will make her excited.
Late at night, somewhere in the Squirrel Forest.
The snoring sounded like thunder, mixed with the sobbing and wailing of the wounded, and the whole camp was filled with sadness.
After Field took a nap, he got up and went out to patrol, and then came to the camp. His own God's Chosen were busy. Gehlos was sorting out the list of soldiers, Ashina was studying the army formation and route, and Feiluominai turned into a little moon and was busy sleeping.
I'm not kidding, Feiluominai's sleep to restore physical strength is the biggest help to everyone, and she still has to rely on her output.
"Sir, don't you want to sleep for a while?" Ashina asked with concern, "Just leave this place to us."
"I'm fine. Thank you for your hard work. I have to fight during the day and be busy with military and political affairs at night."
Gheros dropped his quill and put his hands on his hips: "Ha, it's such a small thing, I've almost finished counting it."
"Tell me the current number of troops and chosen ones."
"Hmm," Gehros handed over a piece of paper and then introduced, "Let's talk about our army first."
Leading the cavalry at night, there were 384 wounded including 384 wounded. Because they were mainly cleaning up the mess and their armor was excellent, the casualties were very low.
There were about 420 mercenaries, including the wounded.
There were more than 1,500 people before, but only one-third were left after the battle. No one was lost in this battle. You must know that more than 5,000 gold coins were spent!
"Huh? Why do you think so?" Ashina's tail stood up.
"There were 300 casualties in the battle, and the rest fled or fell behind. Of course, most of them escaped." Gherlos spread his hands, "Don't expect the mercenaries to fight with high intensity. They have already wanted to run away."
"As long as the direct army has not been severely damaged, let's have some good news first." Field was not surprised, and then rubbed his hands excitedly, "How many divine choices have we gained?"
"Nine! Two of them are fourth level, and the rest are all third level."
"Now we are prosperous." Field swelled, but still kept reminding himself not to get carried away. "We can't open champagne at halftime. I don't know how many of them are willing to give us all."