Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 677: You deserve to be ruined for the Empire
"Retreat like this!?"
Wan Luo couldn't believe that Akiket actually issued such an order.
Even though he had done nothing yet, and now was the time to show off his strength, Akiket issued the order to retreat.
Many officers in the third echelon also had the same idea as Wanluo, especially the generals who participated in the last battle in Benliangcheng.
It was rare to gain an advantage so quickly this time. The soldiers' morale was high, so they retreated like this. If they wanted to do it again, they didn't know how many difficulties they would face.
I thought so, but each general still followed Akiket's command and organized the troops to retreat.
What if we can achieve immediate victory without losing important logistics?
The victory that Wansheng Kingdom wants is to completely regain all the lost territory and force the Luoze Empire to cease the war and apologize.
Only clinging to victory in one battle will ruin the goal they have been striving for. They will never allow this to happen.
Some people also questioned Akiket's decision.
When the logistics force is attacked, some soldiers can be left to continue the siege, and only some can be sent back to defend, without giving up the immediate victory in vain.
It wasn't until nearby artillery fire became intense that these men discovered the superficiality of their ideas.
The third echelon retreated, and the first and second troops instantly became the targets of the cannons and magicians on the city wall. Terrible rumbling sounds continued to echo around them, and brilliant magic flashed across their eyes.
The defenders of Luo Ze in Liangcheng retreated, and their advance became more difficult.
What made the orc soldiers even more desperate was that after the troops led by Ulan withdrew into the city, they quickly rushed to the city wall and built a defense in an orderly manner.
Even if the first and second echelons can get close to the city wall and carry out a climbing operation, they will definitely be killed by the human troops gathered on the city wall.
Even if Benliang City is successfully captured in the end, the loss will never be acceptable to the Wansheng National Army.
Braving fierce artillery fire, the First and Second finally withdrew from the battlefield at the cost of two thousand casualties and went straight to the camp.
At this moment, General Wu Zi who was guarding the camp was struggling to support himself, with a new wound added to the scar on his forehead.
In front of him was a team of twins. The two used two different sword techniques, interspersed and coordinated, which dazzled General Wu Zi. Fortunately, he could raise his rabbit ears to catch the movements of Eleven and Twelve before he could use them. The exaggeratedly proportioned spear in his hand resisted the joint attack of the two.
Looking around from the corner of his eyes, the camp they had worked so hard to build was ablaze with fire, and the sounds of the orcs fighting could not be heard.
In order to reduce losses, even the orc soldiers doing chores took up arms and resisted, but how could they be the opponents of these elite Luo Ze.
More than a dozen orc soldiers surrounded a Luo Ze elite. The man pulled out his double knives and slaughtered one orc after another like melons and vegetables.
Countless blood dyed the snow in the camp red. The instigator put away his blades without hesitation, stepped through the blood, found the tent where the storage scrolls were stored, took out a torch and lit a fire from the nearby burning tent. He threw it into the storage scroll, and then walked out swaggeringly.
As long as no one triggers the magic circles on those storage scrolls within a certain period of time, the items in the storage magic circles will completely disappear into the different dimensions.
There won't be any food residue left. Even if the Wansheng Army wanted to live on food that was baked into charcoal, they couldn't.
Kui Yi, who lit the tent, was not in a hurry either.
A rush of footsteps sounded, and many orc officers rushed over. Some launched an attack on him without saying a word, while others rushed into the camp that was spitting out tongues of fire, triggered the magic circle, and rescued as many supplies as possible.
A stream of light flashed past, and the officers who slashed at the helmet were splashed with blood and fell into a pool of blood.
A girl with long black hair wearing a mask appeared. She gently swung the long knife. The orc's blood turned into blood beads and fell from the blade. The blade reflected the surrounding firelight like a bright mirror.
In order to resist the severe cold, Luo Ze Empire's Jian wore purple warm clothes, but she was dressed in black.
"Boring, extremely boring. If you could become stronger by simply killing a few people, I wouldn't be here anymore!"
Putting the blade in her hand into the scabbard, the girl's words were full of dissatisfaction,
"I joined you to become stronger, not to do such boring things with you here!"
Kui Yi, who was standing in front of the camp, curled his lips and was extremely dissatisfied with the girl's attitude.
"Aslit Dolain, I know you are very powerful, even the strongest among us at the same time.
But don’t forget the gift given to you by the empire. With the cultivation of the empire, you have reached your current height. You can barely rank high on the talent list that day. Be more grateful to the empire.
Compared with your truly talented sister, you are still not qualified! ”
Hearing this, the girl named Aslit's expression under the mask became distorted. She walked up to Gu Yi, grabbed Gu Yi's collar, and picked him up.
There is no fear on Guiyi’s face,
"What? Am I wrong?
Your family doesn't value you at all. It was only after you promised to become a loyal dog that would always be loyal to the empire that the empire was willing to pour resources into cultivating you!
You should be doing your best for the Empire instead of being an ungrateful white-eyed wolf. ”
Aslitt couldn't help but frown. Aslitt couldn't deny this. If she hadn't taken a step, she might have looked different.
Doing nothing can only become the laughing stock of others.
With a "click" sound, Helmet slapped Aslit's hand away and straightened his collar,
"I heard that in order to let the snowmen help us, the empire gave an invitation to the Dragon God Conference.
If you don’t want your invitation to fail, just do your part and stop complaining.
Without an invitation letter, if you want to stand out from the offline selection and participate in the main competition, with your straightforward fighting style, you will be rejected by some insidious guy who doesn't know where he came from.
If you want to prove that you are stronger than your sister, you must first do something for the empire! ”
Aslit clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Under the illumination of the fire, an orc force rushed towards them again.
As if he wanted to vent his emotions, Aslit drew out his long knife, raised the knife again, and quickly killed the attacking orc soldiers.
Kui Yi smiled disdainfully, drew out his two swords and continued looking for the next camp.
Not long after, Guiyi received a unified message from a nearby magician,
“The main troops of Wansheng Kingdom began to return to defense, and the total number...should be that the entire army retreated.
Wait a moment, General Scaler has sent a communication, allowing us to retreat and carry out the next mission.
Repeat it again, there is no need to fight, just retreat. ”