I really can't control myself.

Chapter 1835 The second step

Hearing Sivir's words, all the remaining elves looked in Sivir's direction with a look of surprise.They lost?Lost to the weak human army.Yes, even most of the elves don't have this concept until now, how could they lose.

It is impossible for the elves to accept this result calmly. Even if the elves are now surrounded by a large army of humans, and they are about to be wiped out, it is still impossible for them to accept their failure. Asking is just not the concept .So when they heard Sivir's words, the first reaction in the minds of all the elves was to refute, as if they could win if they refuted Sivir's words.

However, before they could open their mouths, a voice beside them who was more excited than them shouted loudly: "It's nonsense, we lost? We elves may lose head-on! It's absolutely impossible! You can't lie to us!"

These words really mean that the hearts of every elves are gone, that's right, how could their elves lose.But when everyone who heard this sentence stunned and looked over, they found that the person who helped them shout this sentence in their hearts was actually a human being.

Yes, Linton seemed more anxious than them at this time, and his belief seemed to be more appraised than them, which made them a little confused. What's the situation with this human being?
"Everyone! The opposite is just a weak human army, even if the number...well, it is probably a hundred times ours now, but it doesn't matter, our elf warriors can easily defeat these weak human races with one stop and one hundred. Everyone say yes!" Linton shouted.

"Uh..." I have to say that although these elves have not lost the concept yet, it sounds a bit too exaggerated to block a hundred with one.

"Why don't you answer? Are you doubting my words? Do you think the elves will lose to these weak humans? Are you still the elves? I'm really ashamed that the elves have you cowards. It's just a hundred times The difference in numbers makes you doubt it? Our elves are the most powerful race in the universe. We slay the gods and slaughter all the people, and blow them out in one breath.

"Shut up!" Sivir next to her yelled at Linton's speech, because it was really getting more and more outrageous.

"Is there something wrong with what I said? Ask the fellow elves around here, who dares to say that our elves are not good!" Linton said excitedly without stopping.

"Wars are not based on words!" Xi Weier roared angrily.

"Oh?" Linton paused for a moment, and then looked at Xi Weier in surprise, "Wait, this is impossible, you are an elf, how could you understand this truth? From the perspective of the elves, war is just a matter of words. If I say I win, I win. Even if I am wiped out by the enemy, I still win. This is the logic of the elves. You are not worthy of being an elf. !"

"War... not by words..." Xi Weier ignored Linton's ridicule and sat down on the ground. Obviously, she did understand this truth, but it was already a bit late.

"Listen to the elf troops in front, you are already surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender, or you will all be killed." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside.Linton took a look, and saw that the human marshal Scram was at a slightly forward position, and was shouting at the elves. Of course, he was not stupid. The guards beside him were protected by various shield formations. If there is any problem, someone will protect him immediately.

It may be because of the collapse of General Sivir herself, the surrounding elves suddenly seemed to wake up a little bit, looking at the corpses of the elves covering the surrounding ground, they suddenly seemed to break through a little bit out of the cocoon of thinking.They... lost?
"FNND dog P." At this time Linton shouted directly in the direction of Scrum, "I tell you, before that, our elves were useless, so with a little force, blow your 34-strong army into ashes and surrender. I’m afraid you haven’t woken up from your dreams, elf brothers, charge me and kill all these weak humans!”

"No, Your Royal Highness, can you please stop making trouble?" Scram here also looked at Linton who was standing in the crowd of elves speechlessly, and he didn't know what to do with the current situation.The war with the elves is an order you personally gave, and our group of soldiers was also sent by you, and now you are standing among a group of elves as if you are supporting them, which is a bit weird, "We Just kill people, don't worry about it."

"No, I'm in a hurry." Linton said, "As I told you before, don't take prisoners, right? Why are you trying to persuade you to surrender here?"

"The loss of this persuasion is relatively small. Let them put down their weapons first and then do it." Scram also said truthfully.

"There may be a few losses. Look at these beggar soldiers of the elves, fighting with this kind of weapon that I don't know if it was moved out of the museum. Wouldn't it be troublesome for such troops to persuade you to surrender?" Linton Said.

"So just attack directly?" Scrum asked.

"Yeah, don't talk nonsense directly, I can still shout a few more lines." Linton said.

"Yes, Your Highness." Scrum nodded, then waved to the rear, "Attack, wipe them all out."

"Warriors of the elves! Today is the day of destiny! Many will die in battle. So, hold on to your shields! Hold on to your spears! Burst your anger!" Linton got up and shouted directly in the crowd of elves , "The enemy is only more than 30, and our army has more than 3000 people. I have the advantage! Fight! Fight to the last moment! Come on, blow them to death!"

Although Linton shouted very excitedly, no one stepped forward at all.Apparently, the soldiers of the elves also knew that they would become numbers in the casualty statistics table, and now they didn't even have the motivation to struggle.

There is a saying that a sad soldier must win, and there is also a commonly used strategy called encircling three and missing one. This is to remind the commander not to really force the enemy to death, otherwise the rabbit will bite if it is anxious.Scram chose to persuade him to surrender at this time because he knew the art of war. He was worried that the rest of the elf soldiers would fight and bite off another piece of meat from them.

However, Linton knew that this group of elf soldiers didn't have that ability at all, and a desperate blow also needed the support of faith, and now this group of elf soldiers happened to have faith. At present, their faith is in a state of collapse, and their minds are blank Yeah, don't even know why I'm standing here with a weapon.You don't have to think so much about dealing with them, just hack them to death on the spot.

The actual situation was no different from Linton's prediction. The human army rushed forward, and there was no need for any tactics at all, just pushing and cutting.The soldiers on the elf side fell down in pieces. The battle lasted for more than 20 minutes, and there was no elf soldier who could stand.

So far, the army of [-] elves has been completely wiped out. No, to be precise, only one person survived. General Sivir is still alive, and Linton saved her. However, her current situation seems...not very good , I don’t know if it’s because the mental blow was too great, the whole person has no reaction, and just stares at the ground with dull eyes.

"The loss is probably... 6500 people." Scrum here took the report and said to Linton. The loss of 6500 and the total annihilation of [-] enemy troops can be said to be an epic victory, but Scram always feels that there is no To be honest, the main reason is that the elves' troops are weak beyond imagination, and they don't have a sense of accomplishment after a difficult battle.

"Oh, that's not bad, it can actually cause 6500 casualties." Linton nodded, "It can still cause such casualties under any other circumstances, the physical fitness of the elves themselves is really good enough. .”

"Yes, Your Highness. Although their weapons are extremely old, they are indeed talented marksmen. Most of the casualties were caused by their sharpshooters hitting places that their armor could not protect." Scram said.

"Okay." Linton nodded, "Then continue to push forward to the territory of the elves as I said before."

"Your Highness, is there any use for this general?" Scram asked, because he couldn't figure out why Linton wanted to keep Sivir, so he asked.

"This is very useful." Linton said with a smile, "You know that the reason why the elves are so weak now is that they are fighting on their own illusions. But now, this illusion is about to be shattered, and the [-] army Being wiped out will wake up the elves, and if they really wake up, things are not easy to handle. After all, the quality of their overall race is still quite high. If all the people are soldiers and the like, pull up another The army may become difficult to deal with in a while."

"Indeed..." Scram nodded, "Your Highness, I have confidence, but loss is a problem."

"Well, it's good to know the key points." Linton felt that Scram could really keep up with the train of thought, "So what we have to do now is... let the elves continue to live in their dreams."

"Hmm..." Scram frowned. Although he understood Linton's meaning, he quickly said, "But the [-] army was completely wiped out, so we can't hide it anyway."

"What are the characteristics of the elves? Arrogance, do you understand? You don't have to think about hiding things from them, you just need to think about how to blow them up. Just find a reason to blow them up, and they will not get out of their dreams." The reason for coming out, then let them lie to themselves." Linton said.

"I still... don't quite understand." Scrum thought for a while and said.

"You can see that their army is broken, right? They can't blow it up, but we can help them create a hero." Linton said, "As long as the elves believe that there is a hero, the elves will not be defeated." It’s going to be dangerous.”

(End of this chapter)