"Dear Lord Chinamos, please, please let my 20,000 men still keep a little blood. I am willing to humiliate and give up my self-esteem. I admit that we savages are embarrassed here!" Akamand cried loudly, begging Chinamos' orders.

"Actually, we should work in the third attack!" Chinamos said this instead. "Stop now? My Commander Akarmand, don't lose your last bit of soberness! Tell you that your deployment has long lost all the face of your barbarians. Do you think they can still go back alive? It's impossible. You know, if it weren't for their timidity and fear of death, Hongcheng would have already attacked. Instead of being like this now!"

"No! No!" The savage commander Akarmande roared hysterically: "We have tried our best. My children have sprinkled their last drop of blood on this land. No one is not afraid of death. If you are willing to continue, then sorry, I don't want to!"

"I hope you can succeed! Sorry, for us barbarians, the area of ​​troops deployed by the Red City is very limited, and there is no way to fully expand. Dear Lord Chinamos, please forgive Akamand for not being able to provide you with more help." Akamand roared angrily.

Even if there is a large territory, it still needs to be ruled by the people. This barbarian commander is not a fool. By the way, after Chinamos said sorry, he shook his head and was about to turn around and walk away. He thought about it and said to the powerful lich, "Dear Lich, please allow me to take away all the wounded soldiers on the battlefield! We have lost this war, please don't use my son to work hard for you!"

Akarmand's whole body was almost tense into a bow, his mouth was twisted to the side, his eyes were red and blood-filled. He looked like a furious mad dog, staring at the lich sitting on the back of a nightmare. The outcome of this war was beyond his imagination, which was simply incredible.

The rescue army of less than 10,000 people actually relied on this Red City to kill nearly 100,000 barbarian warriors.

There are only about 30,000 soldiers left in the entire barbarian country, and these 30,000 people only account for 20% of the adult men in the country! The barbarians are born with low reproductive power, and the entire country has only one million people. Apart from the elderly, weak, women, children and young, there are only less than 200,000. Now there are so many young people killed and injured here all at once. I am afraid that when I return to the country, people across the country will need to wear mourning. If this is the result...

Akamand took a deep breath and raised his head to the adjutant beside him.

Since we have decided to retreat, there is no need to continue fighting. We signal the adjutant to take out the white flag and announce the failure of the battle. As soon as the white flag is unfolded, it means that the war has ended and we will surrender completely. According to the convention on the mainland, as long as we choose to surrender, we will not allow the war to start again. Of course, there are many examples of fraudulent surrender in history, but when the white flag was raised by the barbarians, the rescue army on the city walls unconsciously slowed down.

Naturally, the barbarians blocked the city were no longer fighting and took two steps back. Suddenly, the two sides who were already fighting each other to make way, as if they were separated by an invisible air wall, blocking both sides outside.

The barbarians at disadvantage had to retreat, but they did not dare to move too much.

The main reason is that they are afraid that these rescue troops will not be moral and will kill them while they retreat. The rescue troops have the same idea. They are mainly worried that these guys are surrendering and will find another opportunity to fight back while they retreat. So even if these guys retreat, the rescue troops never put down their weapons even if they are tired, and aim the blade at these rescue troops.

A wave of barbarians with white hair tied in their hair rushed up happily, which scared many people in the rescue army and almost started to do it.

Akamand was also keeping guard against Chinamos because he knew that this lich would not be so easy to speak, but he couldn't help feeling relieved when he saw him holding his head up. Although he was very dissatisfied, there was no way. Akamand was neither a match for Chinamos, nor could he capture Hongcheng to avenge the dead barbarians... so he had to watch all this happen.

"Shishuo…!"

The Nightmare Bone Horse suddenly stood up and stepped heavily on the ground with its stairs on the flames.

The sound was not loud, but it seemed that with the sound of nightmare, the entire noisy battlefield suddenly became quiet. A heavy atmosphere began to spread out quietly, and at the same time, many people could also feel a magic power that was rapidly spreading throughout the battlefield.

‘Gudu Gudu…’

Blood bubbles suddenly appeared on the ground that became swampy. The red blood bubbles became bigger and bigger, and then exploded. Originally, it was just mixed with some flesh and blood, and this would not happen even if it was a while.

But this scene attracted everyone to see it.

The most tragic part of the entire battlefield was the moat under the city wall. Many dead bodies sank. Many barbarians on the river were trying hard to catch the bodies. The long-mouthed crocodile and dragon-toothed fish in the moat had long been killed, and they would not appear again in this situation.

But strangely, there were also clusters of bubbles on the moat.

The blisters were very few at first and the range was very small, but over time, they became more and more. At the gate of the city, the moat, and almost all the ground covered by beetle meat began to rise in blood bubbles. From a distance, it looked like boiled water, rolling and bubbles constantly.

At the same time, those spiritual bodies that ordinary people could not see are gradually realizing, allowing more and more people to see them.

"The Undead!"

Although Akarmand was a barbarian, he was still knowledgeable after all. He could see at a glance what those mini gray shadows were, and he couldn't help but scream. The creatures on the mainland were somewhat resistant to the undead. Although Chinamos was a lich, he was still wearing a cloak, not as straightforward as those ghosts. Now that the ghosts are displayed, many barbarians are startled. The rescue barbarians swallowed and sat back on the ground.

After all, not everyone knows that Chinamos, who is wearing a cloak and silent, is a lich. Many people still think that this guy is a magician of good strength...

"Master, you...you..." Akamand was so angry that he couldn't even say anything. He pointed Chinamos' nose with one hand and turned pale. Why didn't he know that this was the trick of Chinamos? The environment here is not suitable for the generation of undead, let alone such a large area of ​​appearance. Only this lich was present, and he didn't doubt that Akamand didn't know where to think about it.

"What's wrong with me?" Chinamos smiled coldly and lowered his head.

As he moved, the spirits flying all over the sky seemed to be absorbed into a vortex and quickly rotated into Chinamos' nasal cavity.

"I will take back the corpses of the children. If you do this, their souls will not be able to rest in peace." Akamand took a deep breath and said hard to muster up the courage.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Chinamos couldn't help laughing, and his head covered by the hood turned to the side. Akamand didn't know the other party's intentions and subconsciously looked over. When he saw it, he immediately took a breath of air. A chill surged up from the depths of his spine. Akamand, who had never felt the cold, couldn't help but tremble at this moment...

The rising sun, which had climbed up from the edge of the mountain, seemed to have changed color.

Half of the semicircle exposed at the top of the mountain range had turned black at some point, but there was still a golden halo around it. And no matter how you stare, it seemed that the sun had no intention of changing. It was as if time had been frozen...

"When you live, you must work for me. If you die, you must work for me! No one can escape. This is your destiny!"
Chapter completed!