Looking at the people below who were arm in arm and making noise, Leibolet felt very uneasy.
If possible, he wanted to defeat the army of ten thousand by himself and prevent these soldiers from suffering casualties this time, but this was unrealistic. War is always accompanied by death, and a miracle like the last time would never happen again.
Lei Borui took a deep breath and spoke slowly again:
"If you all refuse to withdraw, then you must understand that the invasion of the Giant Horn Tribe is a trampling on our freedom! It is an insult to our dignity! They even want to take away our homes and make us slaves once again. Can we agree to this?"
"No!" The unanimous shouts of hundreds of people pierced the sky.
"So what are we going to do!"
"Defend our homeland! Drive out the invaders!"
"I won't waste any more words. Just defend the city walls! Crush all the invading enemies!"
"Oh oh oh!" The roars continued, and all the soldiers were ready for battle on the city wall as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Leibolet was also standing on the city wall holding the Dragon Roar in the box.
"Master, the five hundred people from the Red Dragon Territory are approaching the planting area in the east."
"What? Eric's men are so quick? The Giant Horn's troops haven't arrived yet, and they actually ran here first?"
Reborret really didn't expect that Eric's men would be so quick. It was still early in the morning and the sun had not risen yet. It would take at least five or six hours for the Giant Horn troops to arrive, and it would only be dawn by then.
"Master, do you need me?" Uma had already put on silver-white brass knuckles and wanted to go and eliminate the invading enemy.
"Let Lin and the others go, cooperate with Ningfa to resolve the battle as quickly as possible, and then rush back."
Plans cannot keep up with changes. Since Eric's people came to die so quickly, Reborrett did not intend to let them live any longer. It was just right to send Lindy and others to go there. Directly destroying this danger would allow them to deal with the Giant Horn Tribe with more peace of mind.
At this time, on the other side——
John Wacho was riding a wildebeest and galloping towards the Obsidian Town. The Red Glorious Legion behind him had no intention of concealing their whereabouts, and the entire army rushed straight towards the Obsidian Town.
"Lord John, don't you think the Lord of Black Stone Territory is really capable of building a hundred-meter-high tree? He made it look very impressive. He really went to great lengths to pretend that his territory is powerful."
Carl was still feeling smug about being able to see through the stupid lord's tricks.
But at this time, John Wacho was a little scared. It looked so much like this water tree, as if it was really a water tree.
John Wacho was actually a little moved, but he still held on to a little bit of luck. What if this wasn't Mizuki? Wouldn't it be a big loss if he retreated? Moreover, John Wacho looked at the 500 comrades around him and suddenly felt bolder.
"Speed is of the essence in war, march day and night! Everyone draw your swords and charge!"
In an instant, everyone drew the knight's sword at their waist, and a sharp and murderous aura continued to permeate the space.
"Kill!" John Wacho roared and charged forward.
Plop!
Suddenly, several soldiers around him fell off the wildebeest.
The momentum of the Red Glorious Corps' charge was interrupted in an instant.
John Wacho looked at the members lying motionless on the ground with dissatisfaction and asked angrily:
"Damn it! What happened to you? You actually fell off your horse! You're really bringing shame to the Red Glorious Regiment!"
John Wacho kept cursing and controlling the wildebeest to move around in front of the soldiers who were still lying on the ground.
But those people remained motionless.
Plop!
Several more people fell off their horses.
John Wachoton felt that something was wrong, and quickly dismounted to check on the people.
I saw a hole as big as a thumb appear on the helmets of those poor soldiers. Looking through the hole, you could even see the scene behind them.
“Ouch!”
John Wacho was about to give orders, but before he could do so, a sharp wolf howl was heard from a distance. All the wildebeests were frightened and fell into panic. Some soldiers who did not react in time were thrown off their horses. Many soldiers kept covering their heads in pain after falling off their horses.
"Lord John! It's an enemy attack! We must..."
Before Carl could finish his words, his head suddenly flew high up. His headless body was still holding the sword and steering the wildebeest. When his head fell to the ground, the panicked wildebeest had already crushed it into pieces like a watermelon.
John Wacho stared blankly at the scene in front of him. The young knight he had high hopes for turned into a corpse.
"Enemy attack! Everyone be alert!" John Wacho also shouted out orders.
But at the same time, he also saw the murderer who killed Carl, a black and purple wolf orc!
At this time, Xiao had fully activated the talent of the Dark Moon King. After all, it was still dark.
"Everyone, focus your fire on that..."
Boom!
John Wacho looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw a huge elephant orc holding up his shield and smashing the surrounding soldiers. The soldiers were also attacking the elephant orc, but the rabbit orc behind him kept jumping. Every time it jumped, the wounds on the damn elephant orc would heal, and his own soldiers would be suddenly bounced away.
At this time, Lindy also joined the battle, waving his iron fists continuously, and red and white heads kept exploding. Of course, the most terrifying one was Xiaoyue, whose charm effect was at its maximum. Now many knights were playing the violin on horseback.
However, the body of the zither is the neck of these soldiers, and the bow is the long sword in their hands.
John Wacho looked at the soldiers who were constantly collapsing and wanted to continue commanding the battle group so that he could concentrate on dealing with the enemy.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
John Wacho suddenly heard a noise behind him and dodged to the side.
Although his reaction speed was not slow, an attack still pierced his body.
At the same time, John Wacho also saw what those attacks were, which turned out to be water arrows.
"Who is it?"
John Wacho continued to roar.
However, his little wish was fulfilled, and John Wacho finally saw the owner of the attack.
It turned out to be that water tree!
At this time, Ningfa was sitting on the branch of the water tree and was having a lot of fun, just like the King of Hell was calling the names of the people one by one.
Ningfa could have defended this place by himself, but if this really happened, he wouldn't be able to have fun.
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