"Boom!" The sudden explosion in the distance woke up many veterans. They could tell that it was caused by the sudden loosening of tight bow strings, and that it was a large number of longbows. "Enemy attack!" The rookies who were on the battlefield for the first time hurriedly grabbed their weapons and helmets, trying to find the enemy or superior. The war mercenaries from the Crimson Federation heard the whizzing sound of arrows tearing through the air, which really made them pee. They frantically grabbed shields or other shelters and blocked their comrades directly. But the strange thing is that the expected attack did not kill anyone, but hit all the torches and braziers. In an instant, some places in the camp were completely invisible, and in some places, the overturned braziers ignited tents and grain piles, and chaos spread. A few seconds later, the death arrows rained down, and the camp was immediately in chaos. Lord Quin was splashed with cold water on his face and woke up coughing. His eyes were blinded by the firelight and his neck was cold. When he returned his gaze, he was horrified to find two swords crossed on his neck. The commander's camp was completely occupied by point-eared elves, all of whom were naked and fully armed. They were surrounded by a very tall female elf, who was extremely beautiful from a human aesthetic point of view. Her golden and green wavy hair falls to her waist. She wears a floral-leaf-shaped religious robe and holds a spiral wooden staff inlaid with strange ores. A wide silver cape distinguishes her from the elves around her. . The female elf's eyes were not sharp, but her eyes showed the natural intimidation of a superior person. "Quinn, the vanguard commander of Essien's invasion force?" Drusilla asked with a letter of appointment in her hand. The first emotion that came to the Viscount's mind was anger, followed by shame. His face turned red and he tried to stand up and roar, but was pressed down by the cold sword edge, and his neck was cut open. He didn't care about the wound and roared loudly: "Who is it! Who betrayed me! He actually colluded with you to use such a despicable method of drugging!" The ranger hit him twice on the head, and Quinn just looked at Drusilia with anger. . Drushilia looked disapproving: "It seems that you haven't understood the situation. Do you think that I am standing because of the political struggle and betrayal within Essien?" "Otherwise! How can you elves who can only draw bows break through? 8 Sammi-high walls and a camp with thousands of people? ""Bring him out." Drusilla turned and left the camp, and the ranger escorted Lord Quin after him. Seeing the situation outside, the Viscount felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The camp has completely fallen. A large number of elven troops armed with longbows occupied the commanding heights such as the walls. The elves armed with long swords and iron shields surrounded all the camps. They entered one by one and forced the sergeants to put down their weapons and armors and come out naked. Even the pretentious knights Nor did he receive preferential treatment from the nobility. At first, they roared and scolded, calling for guards. One of them had his head chopped off with a sword, and the others were stunned. In human wars, nobles are generally not killed when they are captured in a prisoner situation. That is the default rule. But the elves didn’t care about this at all, and would kill them at the slightest resistance. They cried out for ransom. However, the Tiyas did not understand the common language and did not care. They herded the naked nobles and humble soldiers together and surrounded them with sharp knives. It’s not that there were no resisters, Essien’s backbone had not been completely corroded by gold and silver, but those brave guys were killed in one round by the unmissable bows and arrows. "Do you understand the situation clearly?" Drushilia's voice woke up Lord Quin. At this time, the latter no longer had the anger and confidence he had just now. "How did you do it No, who are you?" The Viscount's face was ashen. Drushiliya smiled and said, "You are an incompetent general. I hope you can be a competent prisoner." After saying that, he left with the guards. The chaos outside the camp has reached extreme levels, and even the most novice knows that they have been ambushed by elves. A hail of arrows fell. Those without armor or shields were basically dead, and the remaining half were searching for their superiors under cover. Without orders from the fort, the soldiers could only gather towards their heads of households or employers to form small teams that fought independently. Face enemies you can't even see. No one thought about fighting back, they all hoped to escape. Some people saw the gate of Bloody Castle half-open and wanted to go in and seek shelter. A total of four to five hundred people crowded together and ran staggeringly, and the people in front of them saw that they had already touched the gate. "Bang!" The door made of huge wood, which was 8 Sammy high and 3 Sammy wide, was directly smashed. Sawdust was flying all over the sky. A giant woolly elephant half as tall as the door bolted out. He had four curved tusks and legs wider than columns. The ground shook as I ran. Like pouring a basin of water into a colony of ants, the mammoth's cry drowned out the din of the entire camp, and it crashed into it with a rumble. Any humans it touched flew straight away with broken muscles and bones. Even if you can barely avoid the stone-crushing elephant legs, you will be shaken to the point of jumping. The ferocious mastodon moves through with unstoppable momentumThe whole team was exposed, and the ivory was covered with corpses. The ranger on the wall popped up and killed the staggering humans with one arrow. After the people who were crushing the enemy without distinguishing between ourselves and the enemy were running away, the Night Blade troops formed a formation and rushed out of the village gate to start harvesting. The main force of killing is actually night sabers. They can charge while swinging their claws, or open their mouths to bite off the enemy's neck. Even if there is a slight pause, you can still keep up with the team with extremely fast acceleration, which is something that horses cannot do. The task of the knight is to restrain the animal companions and prevent the riding beast from hiding or running away according to instinct. The cavalry charge requires formation and momentum. A group of mercenaries from the Crimson Federation in the camp blocked the arrows with shields back to back. The mercenary leader knew it was over just at a glance. He immediately decided to abandon his employer and escape. The mercenaries were only responsible for money and themselves. They grabbed dozens of horses directly from the nobles, and the two of them fled in the opposite direction of Tia Forest. After giving up dozens of lives, they left the rain of arrows behind. Just when I thought I was about to escape and ascend to heaven, a silvery ghostly figure appeared beside me. Tall silver horses with spiral horns followed them from nowhere, in groups of three, following the mercenaries on the right side at extremely fast speeds. The mercenaries didn’t care how beautiful the unicorn was. They drew their hand crossbows and fired, but the crossbow arrows bounced off the silver fur. A unicorn collided with the war horse. The already overloaded horse immediately lost its balance and fell down. The two mercenaries suffered severe head injuries. Seeing more unicorns appearing on the right, the cavalry had no choice but to deflect to the left. The mercenary leader noticed that the other party was driving him to the left. Soon, when he saw the oncoming unicorn queue, he knew that he was doomed. The killing lasted for three hours, and it was already dawn. All the troops outside the Bloody Castle were killed because they could not find the enemy even if they wanted to surrender. Drusilia stood in the middle of the corpse, letting the bloody scene of flying limbs soak into her soul. This is war, part of the natural cycle, she said silently to herself. "How are the losses?" Lamesile reported: "134 elves were injured, most of them are fine, and 26 died in battle. They were caused by the enemy's counterattack during the final cleanup. The bodies have been recovered" My heart suddenly felt Damn it, Drushilia found that she still couldn't treat the deaths of her compatriots as numbers, it was too cruel. "Your Majesty, we have captured 2,500 people." Ramesile knew Drushilia too well and immediately comforted her. "Twenty thousand prisoners are not worth the sacrifice of our compatriots who died." She shook her head and said to herself again: This is war. At this time, a druid walked over quickly and said: "Your Majesty, I was negligent in my duty. Just when I was cleaning the battlefield, I discovered that a trail of horse hoof prints had avoided the blockade and had already escaped!" "What's going on?" Lamesilai was angry. explain. "Heiyu had already chased two or three horses, but he realized it was too late" Druid was sweating. "We cannot let anyone leave alive. The battle below us is very serious. Every trump card must be kept secret. Night Saber, Druid, no matter how many escapees see, it is a heavy loss of information. I will go after it myself, here Leave it to you, Ramesile." After saying that, she turned into a falcon and flew away, and soon met the black-feathered druid who turned into a raven. After knowing the direction, she flew at full speed. After seeing many magical beasts in the forest, she tried to change the normal form of a bird, growing an extra pair of wings. The four wings fluttered alternately rhythmically. Her body shape became flatter and she was twice as fast as other druids. Found a dead horse on the road, and the other party walked for a while, and Drusilla thought it was very close. She climbed over a low hill, then landed and turned into an elf form, frowning - her footsteps entered a small human village by the river. After a while, the black-feathered druids followed and reported: "Your Majesty! There is an army in the east under the banner of Essien. In another 10 minutes, we will enter the opponent's field of vision!" Druxilia has a headache. The time is too short to enter the village to search, let alone be discovered by the enemy. The simplest way is She raised a hand, ready to unleash a devastating spell. But she was stunned when she saw the women and children coming out of the thatched hut and walking to the river to get water for washing. The hand gradually dropped. There were many innocent people there, including women and children who knew nothing. She asked herself, could she attack them? "Your Majesty" The elves stood behind them, hesitating to speak. Human beings should die on the battlefield, but if she kills people in the village just for two or three enemies, what does it count? "Your Majesty, let us go" Drusilia finally put down her hand, and the druids lowered their heads and sighed. However, the Queen's staff paused, the raw sapphire stone on the curved staff head shined, and the super giant water elemental broken stars surged out from the river, swallowing up the women and children.It rushed straight into the village, knocking down all the huts and barns, and drowning all humans. The queen turned back, and at this time the morning sun also crossed the hills. The dazzling light illuminated the stinging majesty on her face, and the druids subconsciously knelt down on one knee. It is my nature to sympathize with the innocent, but if this sympathy comes at the expense of Tia's safety, then let these innocents die! The mercy and tolerance of Queen Gloria Nord belong only to Tia! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!