That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime: Demon King of the Holy Elves

"Miss Mary, the city defense is in your hands."

"You can leave the city defense to me, but shouldn't you be in charge?"

Mary was very surprised. What did it mean to let her be in charge?

"Miss Mary, I'm going to the front, so I'll leave the back to you. Don't let me down."

"I need one hundred of the best fighters! I need one hundred fighters who are not afraid of death."

"Who wants to go with me!"

"Lord Thranduil, count me in."

"Include me, too."

"I am a commander after all, so count me in as one."

When Thranduil asked for a hundred warriors, the hundred strongest warriors in Mondstadt came to Thranduil.

"Well done, you are all well done"

"I will fight and die with you!"

"If we lose the battle, I will die before you!"

"Follow me, everyone!"

"war!"

"war!"

"Fight!"

Thranduil and Mary finished their instructions and jumped down from the city wall.

"Thranduil you..."

Before Mary finished speaking, she saw a hundred elven warriors following Thranduil and jumping down.

"I'm really impressed...But it feels so good."

"Listen to my command, archers get ready! Everyone get ready to shoot!"

Mari saw that the pig-headed tribe was about to get within the range of the bows and arrows, and ordered the soldiers to prepare to shoot.

As for Thranduil, after jumping down from the city wall, he held the two swords in his hands and ran to the front.

Whenever the hundred warriors led by Thranduil passed by, the elven warriors on the side would make way for them.

They are heroes, they are the most powerful warriors, and they are the pride of the empire!

Thranduil led the warriors to the front of the bridge.

Thranduil decided to use a hundred people to guard the bridge!

Use these hundred people to stop the army!

Use a hundred people to delay until the arrival of reinforcements!

A maximum of twenty people can pass through a row on the bridge, and a hundred people are five rows.

He will lead a hundred people to fight against the army!

"Warriors, the future of the empire depends on you!"

""Archers, get ready! Shoot!"

The 7,000 infantrymen on the bridge replaced their shields and spears, took out the bows and arrows behind them, and shot at the pig-headed tribe in the distance. The

5,000 archers on the city wall shot three arrows at a time. In an instant, tens of thousands of arrows shot at the pig-headed tribe inside and outside the city of Inner Mond.

With just this one attack, the pig-headed tribe's advance troops suffered heavy losses!

"Keep shooting! Don't stop! We will take care of the bridge!"

About five minutes later, the advance team of the pig-headed tribe finally approached Thranduil.

"Go! Kill all the enemy troops! Don't let them get on the bridge!"

Thranduil took the lead and fought with the three pig-headed generals.

The one hundred elven warriors behind him also fought with the pig-headed advance troops.

The elven warriors behind them were still shooting arrows, not caring at all that the enemy would break through the defense line.

Thranduil blocked the attacks of the three pig-headed generals with one hand, and held the sword with the other hand to cut off the hands of the three pig-headed generals.

In less than five seconds, one pig-headed general died, the second pig-headed general died in fifteen seconds, and the third pig-headed general died in thirty seconds! Then Thranduil joined the melee!

Five minutes later, Thranduil led a hundred people and defeated the one thousand advance troops led by three pig-headed generals! No casualties!

As mentioned at the beginning, they are all elites who can fight ten people at once!

"Take a break, the next wave is coming..."

After Thranduil eliminated the last enemy, he looked at the large army coming from a distance and said to the surrounding warriors:

"Don't worry, Lord Thranduil, we are all above the standard and will not be defeated so easily!"

"That's right, Lord Thranduil, don't worry. Lord Thranduil should go back to command. Leave this matter to us."

Thranduil saw several elves teasing him and rolled his eyes at them unhappily.

What a group of cute fools.

But he didn't hate them.

"What are you talking about? I said I will live and die with you. Don't worry, our lives will not be lost here so easily."

""Okay, the rest time is over, they are coming."

Thranduil took a quick look, about three thousand people?

One hundred against three thousand, hahahaha, this is called a fight!

"There are ten pig-headed generals. Give me five of them and divide the other five among you. I will kill them and they will come to help me immediately."

"I'll come with two people"

"I'll take two"

"Leave the last one to me." The one who shared the responsibility of the four pig-headed generals was Thranduil's right-hand man.

He had been with Thranduil since the earliest times and was also the elite among the elites!

"Don't die, I don't want you to die before me"

"Lord Thranduil, don't worry, we are not elves who will die so easily."

"Then go ahead!"

Thranduil led a hundred men and charged towards the three thousand enemy troops.

Just like a sharp blade, he tore a hole in the three thousand enemy troops. Thirty minutes later, the three thousand enemy troops were all wiped out.

None of Thranduil and his men died in the battle!

"Report to the general, our three attacks have all failed"

"Three times? How many people?"

"The first time, three pig-headed generals led a thousand men and the enemy ended the battle in five minutes."

"The second time, ten pig-headed generals led 3,000 men and the enemy ended the battle in 30 minutes."

"The third time, 25 pig-headed generals led 10,000 people. The enemy held out for an hour and killed all our people. The pig-headed soldier who reported the battle saw the battle report in front of him, and there were only a few words in his eyes.

This is impossible!

They are not tired, but they are getting more and more fierce!

What kind of army is this!

"Oh, really? Interesting...."

"How many casualties do we have now?"

"General, we have been fighting for more than an hour and forty minutes, and those one hundred men have killed fourteen thousand soldiers."

"The arrows shot from the city have killed more than 40,000 people and injured more than hundreds of thousands."

"General, what should we do?"

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