I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 463 Shadow (5)

However, when Barron and Edward's sharp eyes and aura exuded from their bodies, his anger retreated involuntarily, and his intuition told him that no matter what happened, it was best not to conflict with the young man head-on.

"Okay, Edward, don't go so far.

Deputy Commander Barron should also have his own difficulties." After seeing this situation, Bogosi immediately stood up to smooth things over and said, "No matter what, the Phylicians have indeed taken action now.

Well, after dinner today, I think I can take our people to support the hilltop closest to here first?" "Of course this is the best, but you have come all the way, can you sustain it without repairing it?"

Barron said it sounded nice, but in fact he had long been wishing for it

This mercenary team has to be pushed to the front line. Regardless of whether what they say is true or false, if they can consolidate the front position after leaving, then the base camp where they are located can be said to have peace of mind. At the very least, it can be used to delay.

So that you have enough time to retreat.

"Please rest assured, sir, we will arrange everything." Bogosi knew that the other party was just talking in official terms, so he didn't take it to heart. "If I don't have anything else to do, I will arrange things with my companions.

." With that said, Bogesi quietly exited the tent with the others, and the three of them walked silently towards the campsite arranged for them.

When he was approaching his destination, Edward suddenly asked: "Bogosi, what do you think?" "What do you think?" Bogosi was stunned for a moment, and then asked pretending not to know.

"Stop pretending, the situation here has gotten worse. If you say you can't see it, then we are all fools." Seeing that Bogosi still didn't answer, Xi Lu stood aside.

He also expressed his own opinion: "What Edward said is not unreasonable.

The second legion here has been led by the Phylicians from the beginning. Now their goal has almost been achieved, and the entire legion has been almost dismantled.

If they concentrate their main force at this time, they will definitely be able to completely defeat this team in a very short time." "Both of your guesses are correct, but what can we do now? You have also seen that,

This Barron is simply a self-righteous person. It is probably impossible for us to persuade him." Bogosi shook his head helplessly and said, "If I am not wrong, the Phylicians should have already

Started to take action.

Judging from the current situation, within three days, they will have at least two columns of the Western Army scattered in the front.

By then, I'm afraid the entire defense line..." "Isn't it impossible to solve this problem?" Edward said reluctantly, looking at Bogosi sighing.

"I have no idea.

The only thing we can do now is to join up with their scattered teams as soon as possible and gather them back together. Only in this way can we have the strength to fight.

Otherwise, unless each of the more than a thousand of us is about the same strength as you, we can still be saved." After saying that, Bogosi looked up at the two of them, and it was obvious that his words made them both feel that the situation was not right.

Wonderful, perhaps because he realized that their low mood would affect other companions, Bogosi immediately comforted him and said, "Okay, you two, stop looking so bitter.

Especially you, Edward.

You think I don’t know that in your eyes, tens of thousands of Phylicians can’t necessarily make it difficult for you.

And the only good news we have now is that Felicia's investment in the Dragon Soul Mountains is not too large this time.

If we can move faster, we should be able to save someone." "Are you sure? So how many people do you think they invested this time?" After hearing Bogosi's words, the two people's faces obviously improved a lot.

So Xilu immediately asked, hoping that Bogesi could give an answer that would give them hope.

"I really don't know this.

However, I personally estimate that the Phylician troops are only around 10,000 people at most.

Otherwise, with the strength of their infantry, there is absolutely no need to play the time-consuming and laborious trick of suspecting soldiers. If the terrain is ignored, the 10,000 heavy infantry at least hope that the Freedom Alliance must concentrate more than 20,000 infantry to resist." "Understood.

That's why you are so anxious and hope that you can

Hurry up and support the other Free Alliance teams, hoping to join them before they are annihilated, so that you can concentrate your strength against Felicia's attack." After listening to Bogosi's analysis, West Road frowned.

He immediately relaxed, and he had roughly understood Bogosi's intention.

"That's right, so we don't have much time left.

Let everyone rest as much as possible and then set off as early as possible.

Every moment every night, the frontline Liberty Alliance team is more likely to be wiped out." "Okay.

Now that you've made up your mind, let's prepare as soon as possible.

This time I must teach these Phylicians who know how to play tricks a lesson." Edward said and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

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In the mountain forest, dozens of figures are running desperately towards the front.

Taking the lead were more than thirty orc warriors, followed closely by more than fifty humans.

The armor on everyone's body looked tattered, and some of them even had arrows stuck in their bodies.

Judging from the crests engraved on the armor of some of the humans, this team should be affiliated with the Western Legion of the Freedom Alliance.

As the leading orc warriors tried their best to clear the way with their battle axes, the marching speed of this rather downtrodden-looking team finally didn't seem too slow.

After running desperately in the jungle for more than ten minutes, the trees in front of them suddenly became sparse, and a small river appeared in front of them a moment later.

After seeing the river, most of the soldiers couldn't help but let out a cheer, then rushed to the river bank like crazy, then desperately threw their weapons aside, then leaned down and drank a gulp of sea water.

Seeing the look of his companion, the leading orc warrior seemed to be trying to dissuade him, but he soon discovered that this was simply impossible, so he had no choice but to walk around the riverside and found a big rock to sit on with vigilance.

Look at the situation around you.

"Chief Gral, please take a break and drink some water." At this time, an orc warrior walked up to that orc warrior and handed over his water bag.

"No, you can keep it for yourself." Graal waved his hand, then looked around and sighed heavily, "I didn't expect that only a few of us would escape in the end."

"Chief, you have to take good care of your health now. If something happens to you again, we, our Tomahawk clan will..." The orc warrior seemed to see the distress in Graal's heart, and tried his best to persuade him.

"You don't need to say it, I understand it in my heart." Graer closed his eyes at this time, with a painful expression on his face.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to that hellish night a few days ago, a night that he could not forget.

In order to prevent the Phylicians from breaking through the defense line of the Dragon Soul Mountains, the orc tribe of the Battle Ax clan, where Grall was located, was ordered to assist two columns of the Second Western Legion to guard an important road that ran through the Dragon Soul Mountains.

In the first few days, the Phylicians only dispatched small groups of troops to constantly harass them, but they did not allow them to have direct contact.

The Western Legion also sent out teams several times to fight decisively with the Phylicians, but the opponent would indeed retreat back to the mountains and forests before their main force arrived, like an ebbing tide.

Several times later, just when everyone thought that the Phylicians did not have enough troops and would not launch an attack, the Phylicians suddenly launched a night attack at night.

Due to the excellent dark vision of the orcs and their natural vigilance, the night attack of the Phylicians did not achieve the desired effect at first, and the first attack was quickly repelled.

But just when the Free Alliance thought it had defeated the Phylician sneak attack, the Phylician attack followed.

After the battle was stalemate for about an hour, the commander of the Free Alliance finally realized the seriousness of the situation. The number of Felicia completely exceeded what he believed. It was not at all like the harassment in small groups as in the past few days, but

In a group charge, the number of people was almost three times his own.

At first, the Free Alliance relied on the extremely brave orc warriors in the team to barely draw a tie with the opponent. However, as time went by, more and more orc warriors fell to the swords of Phylician infantry who were several times their own.

The entire camp's defense also collapsed.

In desperation, the commander had no choice but to order a breakout in order to find a chance of survival.

But under the siege of the Phylicians, only a hundred people escaped in the end.

The chief of the Tomahawk Clan, Moses Rich, also cut off his troops to protect his tribe during the breakout. After being seriously injured, he left the tribe in the hands of his only son Grall.

The remaining orc warriors of the Tomahawk clan, led by their new chief Graal, fought bloody battles with the remaining hundreds of Free Alliance soldiers, and finally managed to break out of the heavy siege set by the Phylicians and escaped.

They entered the mountains and forests in the hope of retreating to their base camp.

However, the Phylicians did not seem to intend to let them escape back to the camp, and their pursuers held tightly on the exhausted team along the way.

When Graer led his team to retreat to the edge of this unknown river day and night, the team that originally had more than 200 people was reduced to less than half of the original number, and almost everyone who was left was injured.

There is little fighting power left.

Looking at the exhausted tribesmen and the human companions who were also injured a lot, Grall was most worried about the Phylician pursuers appearing in front of him.

If this is the case, I'm afraid this team will really have nothing left in the end.

"Okay, you guys have almost rested, let's get on the road quickly." Thinking of this, Graer jumped down from the stone and said while picking up his long-handled battle ax, "We haven't reached the time to feel at ease yet, Fei.

The Recian pursuers will say at any time that they will return to the camp as soon as possible.

It can be safer, and you can report the movements of the Phylicians to your legion commander as soon as possible." After hearing Grall's words, although everyone's face still looked tired, everyone still looked tired.

He immediately started to pack up his equipment quickly, and then started to cross the river.

The orcs did it because of their absolute obedience to their leader, while the soldiers of the Free Alliance did it because of their trust in the orcs. They knew very well that if it weren't for these humble comrades, they probably wouldn't have been able to survive the night attack, let alone survive the night attack.

Break out here.

But just as they had taken a few steps across the river, a dense row of arrows was suddenly shot out from the surrounding woods.

"There is an ambush!" The orc warrior who was walking at the front immediately shouted loudly to his companions around him, and he immediately raised the tower shield in his hand to block his companions behind him.

But even so, after the first round of arrow rain, more than a dozen warriors still fell in a pool of blood because they did not evade hastily. There were also many others who were hit by several arrows. Although it was not fatal, they were all seriously injured.

"Damn it, everyone is rushing towards me. We can't stop on the river beach." After knowing that he had encountered the most undesirable moment, Graer immediately made the most correct judgment. If he continued to stay on the unobstructed river beach,

, it’s only a matter of time before everyone is turned into a hedgehog.

And just when they rushed out more than ten steps again, the second wave of arrows arrived again.

Facing the oncoming arrows, Grall roared, and then used all his strength to slam the long-handled battle ax forward for a while, and then a strong wind immediately followed the swinging ax body towards the front.

The arrows flew out all around and immediately blew the arrows in front of them, swaying around and posing no threat at all.

"Axe-thrower, come on!" Under Grall's roar, several orcs behind him holding tower shields immediately pulled out the short-hand axes stuck in their waists and threw them with all their strength into the woods. Then, they immediately heard the sound of voices coming from the woods.

There was a burst of screams, and several Felician shooters shook their bodies and took a few steps back before falling down.

Seeing that there seemed to be hope ahead, several other orc soldiers and warriors also carrying tower shields became more and more excited and rushed over.

At this moment, a row of Felician heavy infantry suddenly appeared in their field of vision. It was not over yet. The shooters quickly retrieved the next short spear from the back of the heavy infantry almost at the same time, and then swung it in a circle.

The arms were thrown towards them.

The few orc warriors who were blocking the front and the tower shields in their hands were immediately stabbed through each other, and fell down with helpless expressions on their faces.

Following a cry of killing, groups of Phylician soldiers poured out of the woods. Graal took a quick look and saw that there were at least four to five hundred opponents.

He looked at the other companions beside him. Although no one showed any fear in their eyes, their tired and scarred bodies could no longer withstand the siege of such a large number of Phylicians.

(End of chapter)