The Invincible Dragon Lord

In the Vulture Fortress!

"kill!"

Bevin chopped down the enemy in front of him, regret flashing in his eyes.

Yes, even if he is as tough-minded as he is, he still feels a little regretful at this time.

If we had known that the Storm Legion would enter, and the Greyhound Principality was so capable of fighting, it would not be negotiable to give the other party some benefits during the negotiations.

There is no need to be in such a dilemma now.

When it comes to attacking, no matter how optimistic he is, he doesn't think he can penetrate the Vulture Fortress quickly.

In their expectation, Greyhound's defense line was completely broken at the first touch.

It is precisely because of this that they are unwilling to give up their interests and are ready to swallow the opponent whole and bones.

The negotiation failed because of their greed.

But this was not the time to regret. Bevin knew that he had to make a choice.

Fight to the death or retreat?

If he tried his best, as long as he could kill Felice, he would have the confidence to force the others to surrender.

The problem is that there are two strong men from the Storm Territory beside the opponent. Their fighting power is too terrifying. They almost killed him just now. Now they kill him and they still don’t know who killed whom.

If you retreat, it means that the plan to invade the greyhounds has completely failed, and you will have to bear the responsibility.

As for the loss of troops?

It's not a problem at all for the Falcon Principality.

Bevin made his decision in just a moment.

Rather than gambling on luck, he wanted to see his own heroes and strong men retreat safely.

"retreat!"

Bevin gritted his teeth and ordered.

And this order also means that his future will not be bright.

Even if he is the Prince of Thorns, a legendary strong man, he still has to add a title in front of these titles.

loser!

It's just that he would rather bear this loss of reputation than see the Falcon Army lost in vain.

How could he not see it at this point in the battle?

From the moment the Phantom Shooter kills, there is no chance of victory.

Boom, boom!

Several flares shot into the air.

And the meaning of this signal is also very clear to the Falcon Army.

"Damn it, Bevan, are you confused by Laohu!"

"As long as you give me a few more hours, I promise to take down the Vulture Fortress!"

"Do you know what retreat means?"

…

A figure wearing light armor and a helmet had already rushed over.

It’s Sousa, the epic hero!

At the same time, he is also the absolute main force of this Falcon army attack.

And the reason for his anger is easy to understand.

No one wants to be a loser, especially when victory is so close.

"I know!"

Bevin's calm demeanor stunned Sousa who came to question him.

Because he didn't expect the other party to be so calm.

"But compared to your lives, I would rather bear all the consequences. This attack was defeated because of my lack of preparation, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Bevin interrupted the questioning.

Even though he is the commander-in-chief of the army, his prestige is high enough.

But Sosa's prestige is not low. If he cannot convince the other party, something may go wrong.

In that case, oneself would be totally irredeemable.

"Since you know the consequences of retreat, why don't you believe me? As long as there are a few more hours, victory will belong to us!"

Sosa's tone was a little gentler, but still full of doubts.

He also knew about the Phantom Shooter, but he just felt that given their strength, it would be no problem to win over a few, right? .

"We don't have that time anymore. If we don't hurry up, we won't even have the chance to leave...!"

Bevin quickly explained the situation.

Only then did Sosa know that the situation had become so dangerous.

The phantom shooters have already reached the outside of the fortress. Once the opponent breaks through the city gate, they will be locked inside the fortress.

"All right!"

At this point, he had no choice but to agree to retreat.

Because there really weren't a few hours left for him to tear apart the enemy's defenses.

As the two giants of the Falcon Army reached an agreement, the army that had been attacking like a tide began to recede as if it were an ebbing tide.

The greyhound troops, who were full of fighting spirit, did not pursue them, but stood still in place.

Because they were all prepared to die in battle, but the enemy suddenly retreated before succeeding, making them wonder if there was some conspiracy.

The central square of the fortress!

It is also the core battlefield.

Phyllis held the royal flag and stood above the pile of corpses, surrounded by a large number of greyhound warriors covered in blood to protect her. Freya and Feida were also there.

"Huh!"

Looking at the back of the Falcon Army in confusion, Phyllis had no idea what had happened.

She is not talented in tactics, which is completely different from her emotional intelligence and political talents, so she is just used as a decoration.

The real command lies with Feida and several young commanders who were temporarily promoted.

Yes, it was this kind of joke-like lineup, the commanding team before their commanding ability completely exploded.

Now you understand how stupid the command team led by Lemp was before, right? .

To be honest, if they didn't speak up and let their subordinates fight on their own, they might all be able to perform better.

To say they are stupid is to praise them.

The strongest support of the Falcon Army is completely exclusive to them.

Phyllis was able to get the command right by killing several nobles or representatives of the great nobility, and finally asked the guards to 'protect' Lemp to go to the rear before getting the command right.

And she just needs to be at the forefront.

It is the best encouragement for the greyhound warriors, so they insist on staying on the front line even if they don't have much fighting ability.

Now he couldn't understand the Falcon Army's actions, so he could only look at his reliable 'advisor'.

"Master Liuyun has arrived. If the opponent doesn't retreat, there will be no chance to leave!"

Feida naturally understood what Felice's gaze meant, so she explained in a low voice.

Yes, even in a fierce battle, she could keenly feel Zhao Hao's position, and she could naturally make this judgment.

In other words, they won! .

"Really? That's great. We defeated the Falcon Army!"

Phyllis was extremely excited.

Compared to the Storm Legion, she understood better how much pressure the Falcon Army put on them.

Even before the battle started, the Greyhound Principality was so frightened that it sent negotiators just to win more surrender benefits, which is enough to show how powerful the deterrence is.

But now?

The falcon army sent by the opponent was repulsed in front of him.

How could Phyllis not suspect that this was an illusion.

It's like being a big demon king since childhood and suddenly being defeated by yourself. You will indeed have this illusion.

"Yes, we did defeat the Falcon Army!"

Feida repeated seriously.

The other person deserves to be treated like this.

Even though the opponent's legs were so weak from fear and the sharp blade was so close, she didn't take a step back.

This courage alone is worthy of respect.

"Everyone, we won!"

After Phyllis got excited, she loudly announced the news to everyone around her.

Well, she has been using the Amplification Scroll, so there is no need to use the Amplification Scroll again.

And these words also made the stunned greyhound warriors around react.

They were not dreaming, they actually defeated the extremely powerful falcon army.

"Very good!"

"We win, we win!"

"Long live the greyhound!"

…

Countless cheers rose to the sky, venting their inner excitement.

But this sound was a humiliation to the retreating Falcon Warriors.

But they didn't care about this at all, but wanted to leave alive first.