In the chaotic battlefield, the scale of victory gradually began to tilt. In front of the real elites of the empire, the so-called coalition forces, which had completely collapsed, turned into headless flies.

Qin Yu, who took advantage of the chaos to find a lot of trophies on the battlefield, also gathered the power of space and prepared to leave after escorting Adam and his gang out of the battlefield.

It is true that the group of people in front of me fought very fiercely, but what does it have to do with him, Lao Qin?

He didn't owe these people anything, and the favor he owed to Yanan had already been repaid.

If they want to win, then they should pray to their gods to save them. Qin Yu is not their god, and he does not want to get involved in this muddy water.

Just talking about gods......

Qin Yu, who was carrying a bag of things, frowned and turned to look into the distance, his eyebrows furrowed.

There, despite the encirclement and suppression by countless regular soldiers, a flag still stood stubbornly.

The extremely ugly hand-made pattern above has long been incomplete, and the soldiers below are also scarred.

The Rabbit Immortal Army, the strongest fighting force of the demihuman race today, has still not fallen, but it is not far away from falling.

Because they didn't inherit Qin Yu's power at all, at least not completely.

The strengthening method they discovered on their own was very crude, which also resulted in the growth rate of the demon descendants being far slower than Qin Yu's.

Coupled with the fact that there were enemies dozens of times larger than itself around, and they were constantly besieged and attacked, the immortal army of thousands of people was already at the end of its strength.

Even in order to hold back the enemy, they failed to seize the last chance to break out, resulting in them being completely surrounded by the enemy and becoming a living target.

That's right, they were living targets. The enemies who discovered that these guys were extremely powerful were not stupid, so they gave up the tactic of continuing to fight them to the death on the spot.

The cavalry surrounded and harassed, the heavy infantry formed a defensive formation, and countless archers shot from a distance in the rear.

The human army is like a tiger hunting a crocodile, bullying the Immortal Army for their short hands and their lack of long-range means, and constantly consuming their power remotely.

Unable to rush out and unable to fight back, more and more of the Rabbit Immortal Army fell on the battlefield.

The remaining soldiers saw that no reinforcements came to support them, so they could only form a defense line to follow King Arthur to support him.

Thousands of people gathered under that flag, as if they regarded the flag as the last straw.

Even though no one except the Yanan sisters had ever seen this so-called Bull Angel, they still believed, or had to believe, that the other party would help them win.

Because they obtained their strength from the other party, King Arthur has been telling them that the other party will protect their ethnic group, help them get rid of poverty and suffering, and drive away these invaders.

Now that they are at the end of their game, what else can they do besides grasping at this last straw and believing in this illusory story?

Allies? Allies have already run away, just like when they faced human cavalry hundreds of years ago, they fled without any resistance.

And they were also part of the escape back then.

If they hadn't gained strength and courage this time, they would have run away this time as well.

Looking at the corpses of soldiers from both sides that had fallen to the ground, and the enemy flag still standing in the encirclement.

The Duke of Ares was riding on a tall horse, his eyebrows wrinkled again and again.

He had seen similar situations before and witnessed them on the battlefield.

This is the power of faith. The famous Knights of Holy Light in the Brilliant Empire, that group of crazy believers, can still maintain terrifying combat effectiveness on the battlefield. Even if they suffer more than half of their own casualties, as long as the flag does not fall, they will not

Collapse and run away.

That is a group of enemies that no one wants to face, to be precise, they are madmen.

They kill like crazy and are extremely fanatical, as if the gods will really protect them from invulnerability.

The demihuman army in front of them also has similar signs. Coupled with their tenacious vitality and terrifying power, this is not a good sign.

Staring at the funny and ugly flag in the distance, the God of War Duke suddenly pointed at it and spoke in a deep voice.

"Command the slinging troops and knock down the flag for me. At the same time, notify the surrounding lords and ask them to keep an eye on them. This group of enemies cannot be spared. There is something wrong with them and they must be eradicated. If the soldiers of other lords cannot stop them, then

Just send our elite troops to intercept, and we must eradicate it, you know."

Hearing the Duke of Ares speak, the two marquis next to him couldn't help but look at each other, and one of them hesitated to speak.

"Sir, fighting with them will cause a lot of casualties. A trapped beast is the most vicious. Let our elite fight with them. Isn't this..."

The hesitant words of the two marquis made the Duke of War couldn't help but frown and glare at them fiercely.

"The little nobles below are short-sighted, don't you have any brains? Everything we do is based on the premise that humans are the overlords of this world! If you really let the demi-humans rise secretly! Do you think tens of thousands of elites will die by then?

Can it be calmed down? This is a racial war, brother! It’s going to be a fight to the death! If you don’t kill them before they grow up, we will be the ones to die!”

"I!"

"Listen to me clearly! Since you are at the top of the human race in this world! You have to give me some brains! When there is no threat, I don't care what you do, but when I need you! You will all die

I’m fighting for extinction! You have to support me! Understand!”

Grabbing the collar of the Marquis next to him, the Duke of War's eyes widened with a ferocious expression.

"I repeat! Other races don't matter! Only this group of rabbits! These rabbits that may pose a threat to our status! We must kill them all this time! If they don't die, you will! Understand!"

"clear!"

"Do it! Don't let anyone go!"

"yes!"

Facing the reprimand of the famous Duke of War, the two marquises trembled with fear and hurriedly began to command the soldiers to form an encirclement around them to prevent the enemy from breaking out.

The trebuchet team in the distance also began to throw at fixed points, bombing wildly towards the erected flag.

Looking at the huge flag that was crumbling among countless rocks, and the enemies who were rushing toward the flag one after another, holding the flag against the stones and trying to protect it.

The Duke of War's expression became more ferocious, his eyes gradually became sharper, and he even murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!