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"What happened before? Oh, you said those death hunters, we have fought side by side, it's just a trivial matter."

He said it freely, but Tang En knew that this was not a trivial matter. Rataen should know who was behind the death hunter.

This favor has to be paid back.

"You don't have to think about it so much. You were working for Gayled. I'm not used to betraying my comrades."

Rataen patted Tang En's shoulder silently and heavily, almost knocking the latter into the soil. The swordsman grinned and hurriedly dodged half a meter to the side.

Comrades?In a sense it is.

Listening to the ugly singing, his secondary goal coincides with Lataen. It doesn't matter who wins this decisive battle, but the scarlet corruption must not spread.

"I wish you a successful start." Tang En raised the bottle again and drank it dry, "But please be careful, it's a pity for a hero like you to become an insane monster."

Of course the scarlet and corrupt terror Latarn knew, but he didn't care. He poured the ale into his mouth and burst the bottle.

"Be careful, too. It's best to leave while in the chaos. Those hunters don't look like they want to let you go."

Tang En spread his hands, not only would he not let him go, he had already called for reinforcements to block him in, and when the decisive battle started, he might take advantage of the chaos to finish him off.

"Don't worry, I have no intention of leaving."

Ratan's eyes flickered, and he neither tried to persuade him nor offered to help, nor did he even ask him what he was staying for.

Everyone has experienced many battles, and of course they will be responsible for their own lives.

Just as he was about to speak, a 'flaming meteor' rose from the west, which was very dazzling in the silent night. Comparing the distance, it was about ten miles away.

The scouts scattered by both sides have already begun to contact, which also means that the main formation of the Holy Tree Army is not far from here.

The singing in the forest stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the night sky one after another, with expectations and fears. When war comes, it can be said that there are various states in the world.

'Meteor' dimmed rapidly in Lataen's eyes, he laughed and stuck out his fist: "Haha, Marenia is finally coming, let us fight for our respective destiny!"

The high-spirited tone was intertwined with the chill of the war. Perhaps it was alcohol residue. Tang En only felt his blood boil. He stretched out his fist, bumped into it, and spit out a few words:

"Take care, general, and I owe you a favor."

"It's the same with you." Lataen waved his hand nonchalantly, "Forget about the favor, don't take it to heart."

He turned around decisively, he wanted to return to the command position, but he didn't have time to talk nonsense, he just walked a few steps, then turned around again.

"If there is a Red Lion Festival in the future, be sure to come. I'll be waiting for you."

After saying that, without waiting for an answer, he flew out like a meteor.

Tang En looked at his back, and then at the fragments of wine bottles on the ground. The moonlight shining through the gaps in the leaves cast a hazy light on them.

These words should make him grit his teeth and live on, but Tang En felt that he was talking about Rataen himself.

If a ceremony is to gather a group of powerful people to bury a doomed hero, even though it is sad and chilling, it doesn't matter.

So can it be changed?

Tang En raised his head and glanced at the night sky that had returned to darkness. The method he called was just a wild idea, which could not be tested or verified. Coupled with the sudden appearance of powerful enemies, the success rate was almost equal to zero.

But that heart was beating powerfully, and the blood was so hot that it couldn't cool down, and there was no hesitation at all, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​asking Lani for tactical guidance.

He just stood like a sculpture until the sky began to dim, and the sound of horseshoes approached from far to near. The blood-stained red lion scouts were withdrawing, and behind them were hundreds of cavalry.

Thousands of horseshoes beat the ground like drums. The homeless knight and the holy tree knight fought fiercely. They won the scout battle by virtue of their overwhelming numbers. It was only when the red lion guards rushed towards them that they laughed and turned their horses away. .

Standing high and looking far, Tang En could already see a 'tsunami' appearing on the horizon, just like this, slowly coming across the border. Not far from him, another stream of iron was coming from the newly built camp. Even though there are still dozens of miles apart, the fighting spirit of the two sides has frozen the air.

Listening to the rapid breathing in his ears, Tang En, who looked at the two Steel Divisions, smiled instead.

At this moment, there is no need to be hesitant, and there is no need for someone to guide you. After thinking about it, it is still the old saying:

If you don't try, how will you know.

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Chapter 120: Battle!

Clang, clang, clang...

The sound of iron boots and horseshoes makes the ground tremble, the trees tremble, and the yellow leaves fall in late autumn, full of mournful beauty.

The hill where Dunn is located is simply the best place to watch the battle. He can clearly see the rolling iron stream centered on Gayled Avenue, spreading along the field, the familiar sacred tree flag fluttering in the wind, and the neat armor reflecting With the dawn.

He raised his binoculars, intending to look for his acquaintances in the army, but the so-called soldiers are boundless, except for the blinding armor and weapons, nothing can be seen.

If it weren't for the poor communication means at the border, the mountain at Tang En's feet would have become a battleground, but now it was ten miles away from the front lines of the two armies, and no one came to bother them except for a group of cavalry.

The big scene, the absolute big scene, looks like the Middle Ages on the surface, but a few touches of magic have been added to it. The long-distance march in armor alone is not something ordinary humans can support.

Tang En first looked at Marlene's runner-up, with heavy armor and large shield in front, iron cavalry led by knights distributed on both sides, behind the huge infantry phalanx were multi-race archers, behind them were auxiliary soldiers pushing trebuchets, After that, there are huge golems and mountain monsters, all arranged in a well-regulated chessboard formation.

That is to say, each thousand-man team forms a team, with cavalry covering the two wings, infantry and archers in front, and army-breaking machines behind.

'It's really fine Luo weeping. '

This is the favorite formation of a certain empire. Each thousand-man team can support each other, and the central gap can allow the rear army to intersperse.

He scanned around with the binoculars, and finally stopped at the front. He saw Malenia riding a white horse at the front under the banner of the huge sacred tree. beside.

Perhaps there were too many peeping people on the battlefield, and with Valkyrie's keen intuition, she didn't realize that an 'old friend' was watching her.

The armor rate is almost 100%, which is worthy of the Holy Tree Army that spans half of the border.

Tang En turned the binoculars to the east and carefully observed the relatively unfamiliar Red Lion Army. He saw them spread out to both sides with the barracks as a dot, just like a pair of spread wings.

"Crane Wing Formation?" As a former general, Tang En has read some military books, and knows that this is to expand the width of the battlefield, and once the enemy breaks through the center, the two wings will outflank it.

There are more of them, but apart from the core [-] Red Lions, the rest of the armor and weapons are not complete, and the fighters are also varied, including humans, hybrids and even pot people. If you look carefully, each of them is tall and muscular Qiu Jie, no doubt they are all strong men.

But there are only ten giant golems, and there are not many trebuchets, but some strange-looking flame chariots are eye-catching.

This side has stronger personal strength, do you want to retreat into the swamp and fight chaotically with the help of complex terrain?

Tang En had some guesses. Before he looked towards the camp, there stood a majestic man with a man and a horse in his arms, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and his eyes were fixed on the oncoming Valkyrie.

The same is true for Marenia, she is riding a white horse, and she locks on to Lataen. For the two demigods, at least at this moment, there is nothing in the world that can make them look away.

The Valkyrie was surrounded by a group of strong men, and behind her was Tie Liu who followed, with a domineering aura coming towards her.

As the defender, the Red Lion Army has been staying at the edge of the swamp. They are not like the Sacred Tree Army that has assembled multiple forces. The knights are far behind and must be dispersed to each squadron to serve as the commander. Therefore, General Broken Star It doesn't look like a deal.

But Tang En knew that the only thing that could determine the outcome of the war was his duel with Marenia.

bang bang bang ......

The sound of heavy footsteps became clearer, and the Holy Tree Army was approaching. As a cheerful person, Latan did not engage in too many temptations and tricks, and directly entered the battle stage.

The two sides were getting closer and closer, and on the hills several miles away, everyone was already holding their breath. One could imagine how much pressure the frontal fighters were under.

Gradually, the distance between the two armies had narrowed to three miles, and Marenia, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly raised her right hand.

boom!

The sound of iron boots knocking sounded, and the army stopped almost at the same time, the sound was deafening.

The horses pawed their front hooves restlessly, and the soldiers rubbed their weapons with their sweaty palms. The world fell silent in an instant, except for the sound of the military flags fluttering in the wind and the snorting of the horses' noses, almost nothing could be heard.

"Your Highness, the Red Lion is waiting for us to attack." Finlay turned his head to the side and said very fast: "They want to use the swamp to eliminate our cavalry advantage and try to drag us into chaos. Ordnance is useless."

They are all experienced in battles, and Latan's arrangement can't be hidden from anyone, just to let the well-equipped Holy Tree Army fall into the mud of the river.

Marlenia nodded slightly, and of course she could see that once she rushed in, the camp would be a rock that could be nailed behind her.

"What do you think?" She looked at the rest of the people.

"We retreated ten miles, set up a big camp to confront them, and then slowly bled them." The veteran O'Neill, who was carrying the military flag, raised his whip and pointed at a distance, "The golem pressed on, and the cavalry charged back and forth. Stop and move forward, and finally hit their faces."

This is a fortified stronghold and a dull battle, but the chances of winning are extremely high, and it is to use the strength of the entire army.

"How much time is needed?"

"Judging from the Red Lion's will to resist, it will take at least half a month."

Marianne thought for a moment, and finally shook her head slightly: "No, it's been too long."

The veteran was stunned for a moment. For a battle that will determine the fate of the junction, half a month is simply negligible.

"Are you worried about Mikaela-sama?"

"This is one of the reasons." The Valkyrie looked at the majestic man in the distance, and said coldly: "Don't forget that our military rations can only last for half a month. Since Lataen took the initiative to fight, it has already given enough face , want to fight me in an upright manner, do you think he can't use tricks?"

All the generals were stunned, but the rotten knight Ivan, who was at the outermost edge, couldn't help but think of the joke Tang En had made when he heard this, so he couldn't help interjecting:

"Your Highness is right. Ratan is a warrior, but he is not an idiot. If we adopt safe tactics, he will not stand around waiting to die."

In the Sacred Tree Army with distinct ranks, he was not qualified to speak at this level of military discussion, but Yiwen's words still caught the eyes of all the big shots.

"What do you think he'll do?" Finlay stared at him with green eyes, thinking that if he couldn't explain why, he'd go back and beat the idiot.

"Ahem, they will retreat into the swamp and let us pass."

"You idiot!" Finlay raised his whip, furious, but was blocked by the Valkyrie.

"Ivan, keep talking."

The knight who was about to accept the whip of love suddenly gained courage, and replied in a frank manner: "Galid is too big, we can't suppress it all, and there must be a lot of food hidden in the swamp, and this area happens to be in the center of Gelid, They can attack from all directions to harass our logistics, and with General Broken Star’s gravity magic, I’m afraid the whole army will be wiped out.”

The junction is not in the middle ages, individual strength is enough to change the course of the war, but according to the explanation of the moon people, the Valkyries are better at special attacks on people, and General Broken Star is specialized in the army. Once the red lion emerges from the swamp, the holy The Shu army will divide troops to deal with it.

"Indeed, I have no skills to separate myself, and even a thousand-man brigade will be wiped out instantly when it encounters Lataen." The Valkyrie nodded, causing the generals to look serious.

The army always has to rest, and of course they have to form a group to defend against the enemy attacking from all directions. Once they get together, they will be a giant target. If a few meteorites fall down, everyone will die. In addition, Lataen can fly. The catch is tantamount to the Arabian Nights.

This is the sore foot that grabbed Marlenia. She came to look for Michaela, but she didn't know the clear target. Even if there was no harassment, she had to spread the army to find someone. How could she have time to play hide-and-seek with Lataen.

If a powerful demigod plays a rogue, it is almost impossible to understand.

"That person told you that." Looking at the complacent knight, the Valkyrie mercilessly pierced through.

Uh.

Ivan was stunned for a moment, and could only nod honestly: "Well, it was indeed he who said it. The original words are that a powerful demigod is not scary, but a strong man who plays a rogue makes people despair, and Gayled never lacks a rogue. capital."

Not only Lataen, those night mages are also good at sneak attacks, and the team fights have the upper hand.

Sure enough it was him.

Marenia looked at the red land around her, but she didn't think about this little man whose whereabouts were unknown. In fact, she had already expected it.

Regardless of the fact that the soldiers of the Sacred Tree Army are unparalleled, it will only be effective if the enemy fights against them. If they don't pay attention to martial arts, the blood of this army must be shed first.

"Your Highness, do you want to have a talk with Lataen?" Finlay was also a little dizzy, feeling that the army was like a giant beast breaking into the quagmire, the more they struggled, the deeper they sank, but it was too late to turn around .

Ningmgfu's endurance has reached its limit, Lieniya is fighting again and again, and the Yatan Plateau also decides the winner, Meng Gete leads the defeated troops back to the royal city.

It can be said that it is easy to come and difficult to return.

"About what? Do you think he will give way, and let me wait and gallop in Gaelid?"

No one spoke to him, this matter was too obvious, and Ratan was not Greg, and Mikaela's disappearance was none of his business, letting his biggest competitor mess around in his territory, where would he put his old face.

Besides, if you really want to avoid this battle, the Sacred Tree Army had already sent people to negotiate when they captured Stonewell, so why bother to let go of your face.

The black-haired Mare rode over and said viciously: "Your Highness, the negotiation is fake, and it is true that we should unite together and kill Lataen. As long as General Broken Star dies..."

"Shut up." Marenia looked at the other party coldly, and did not look away until the latter shrank her neck. "Latan has his decency, and I have my pride!"

She took a deep breath, looked at the unorganized army formation opposite, and slowly raised the knife in her rebel hand.

"Send the order, the whole army prepares for a surprise attack, let's go to war!"

The sound of rumbling footsteps resounded again, and the Holy Tree Army began to change formation, bringing the giant golem to the middle of the formation, and this scene was all seen by Lataen. He still had his hands in his arms, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"General, they are indeed here!" The great wise man Edley galloped towards him. He was now a sinner, but he had no regrets when he entered this vast battlefield.

"Well, Marenia doesn't have too many choices. That's right. How can you not take risks in a war." La Taen seemed rough, but in fact he had already considered the opponent's various choices.

He will stick to the retreating soldiers, and then unite with the local nobles of Ningmgfu to ensure that the Holy Tree Army will not be able to escape; if they come at every step, then don't blame yourself for not being martial arts.

The entire landscape of Gelid is familiar, and the militia has also been mobilized. Why should the Holy Tree Army come from afar to fight against him.

"Hahaha, that's fine, finish the fight quickly and go drink!" Lataen laughed loudly. For him, there is nothing more enjoyable than defeating the enemy. If there is, it is a more powerful enemy.

"Send the order, the whole army slowly retreats into the swamp, disperse the knights, and fight with a centurion, let me stick them to death!"

He has a geographical advantage, and the opponent is strong and strong. This battle is the most exciting [-]-[-].

"Obey!" The wise man followed the order, and the already loose front began to retreat.

The warriors dug their feet into the muck, and the figures burrowed into the bushes, while the other part entered the camp, the golems raised their great bows, and flares were thrown into the trebuchets.