C134 Battle(2)

This old bastard! Expert! I need an expert! I need an expert who can suppress Pocot!" In the evening, Sean's furious roar came from the alliance commander's camp.

The battle during the day not only caused him to lose tens of thousands of people, but also... Even five of his personal knight guards were killed. If he relied solely on the fighting of the soldiers from both sides, even if he suffered heavy losses, it would also be a heavy blow to him. After all, he still had reinforcements behind him. However, Pocot's sudden appearance had turned everything into bubbles.

A few experts of the empire had left to assist Randolph in the rebellion. It was very difficult for the empire to send Swordmaster level figures to deal with him now. However, as long as Pocot was here, his army would not be able to advance even a step. This guy who did not follow common sense was the commander. He actually relied on his own strength. He charged and broke through the enemy lines at the front. Who could stop his charge? The soldiers at the back just had to follow the names of the reapers closely. Who could fight such a battle?

The atmosphere in Art's camp was filled with joy. Not only did he win the first battle beautifully, but his losses were too little compared to his opponent's. The soldiers were all cheering, and no one could conceal the joy in their hearts. If it wasn't for the military order, they would probably have celebrated.

However, Pocot, who was in the commander's tent, did not think so. "If Ashlow was here, a few people might not have died. Now, they could only hold on to the other side. They had to defeat the other side before the reinforcements arrived. Otherwise, no matter how strong I am, I will not be able to help when faced with the fierce attacks of the four legions. The most important thing right now was how to win in the shortest amount of time. The support from the Empire would not be too much. After all, he already had the most elite troops. But the other side were two empires, and there was no natural defense here. He could only brace himself and hold on.

However, the Alliance Army still did not come out to fight. Although Safe was angry, but at least there is reason: as long as the reinforcements come, I have twice as many soldiers as the enemy. Even if your strongest Swordmaster had great abilities, it would be difficult for you to face so many people alone. Hence, the entire alliance army hid in the camp and did not have any intention of coming out to fight. Both sides were racing against time.

During this time, Pocot did not succeed in several raids. He left behind a few corpses and returned dejectedly.

"I have no choice but to use the mage group." Because of the Emperor's trust, he sent a team of mages to him. However, there were no mages in the enemy's camp. This was undoubtedly the biggest advantage.

That night, Old Duke personally led the team, and all the mages were brought out. Tens of thousands of soldiers were waiting for orders not far away. As long as the signal was sent, it would immediately attack this place for the sake of success.

No one rode a horse. They all wore light leather armor. Moreover, there was a layer of black cloth covering the outside. When they were not far from the camp, they easily took care of a group of scouts. He quietly went to the entrance of the camp. Pocot stretched out his hand and crushed the throats of a few of the night watchmen. He waved his hand behind him. He motioned for them to prepare for battle and let everyone see his command.

The huge sword swept across and directly cut the enemy camp's gate in half. "Charge, kill all these kids!" Pocot pointed his sword at the camp.

Thousands of night attack soldiers rushed in. They started to slaughter the allied soldiers who had just heard the commotion. Many soldiers were still in a dream, and their heads and bodies were separated. Some soldiers were still wearing their clothes, but they were cut in half.

Pocot's target was the enemy commander. As long as the commander died, * Hong Long...... * At that time, the reinforcements behind them would no longer be terrifying. With this thought in mind, Pocot slaughtered his way out a bloody path. He went straight to the commander's camp.

Just as Sarge was also bitterly searching for a way to break through the enemy, the guard suddenly sent the news of a night raid. Pocot was charging towards them alone. When Sarge heard this news, he was instantly frightened out of his wits. One had to know that although he was also a martial artist, he was only at the level of a Grand Swordsman. The scene of Pocot instantly killing five Grand Swordsman in front of the array was still vivid in his mind. Now, he had actually launched a sneak attack. His goal was still to take his head.

Although he was very scared, as the commander, he was holding the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in his hands. Even if he had to endure it, he could not let out a single bit of panic. Thus, he waved his hand calmly. "He attacked in the middle of the night, so he definitely did not bring many people with him. Gather all the soldiers immediately. I don't believe that even if they have great abilities... What kind of trouble can they cause in the encirclement of hundreds of thousands of soldiers?

Pocot was still invincible, but the number of soldiers in front of him continued to increase. Soon, he could no longer advance. Usually, when he cut down one, there would be a pile of three to four soldiers behind him. "If this continues, I won't be able to reach the commander's tent, and my soldiers might all die. The few thousand soldiers we brought today are all elites, we can't let them die in vain here." Thinking about this, Pocot chopped down a few more soldiers. He turned around and went back.

As expected, the enemy soldiers had already reacted. Although the surprise attack was effective, the opponent's reaction was too fast. In a short while, they managed to organize an effective counterattack. The subordinates he brought with him were already surrounded. Only about half of them were left. Helpless, the old marshal could only charge in and lead them out of the tight encirclement.

In this battle, although he had successfully killed a few thousand soldiers against the law, but he had also lost quite a bit. The mage group in the outer region didn't even have the chance to attack. The soldiers were almost surrounded. At this time, with a magic spell, he might be able to reimburse the people he had brought with him. More importantly, he hadn't achieved his goal. He had also increased the vigilance of his opponent, making it impossible for him to launch a sneak attack in the future.

Looking at the alliance army that did not make any moves, no matter how strong he was, there was nothing he could do. Safe had made up his mind to stay here and wait for reinforcements to arrive. As long as the two groups met up, the 400,000 troops would be enough. Even if they suppressed them, they would still be crushed to death. The two armies spent five days in this long wait.

Finally, the bad news came. The Alliance Army reinforcements had arrived. Not only did 200 thousand soldiers come, but what made Sa happy was that the empire actually sent two Swordmaster to assist and also sent mage group.

The two Swordmaster that came were from Siago and Reyes. The emperors of the two countries could not bring out any more experts. They had barely managed to invite out the few remaining Swordmaster in the empire. Of course, at the same time, they also paid a huge price. However, compared to the benefits of winning this battle, the price he had paid was simply too small. Although they had lost a few magisters, mage group was still able to send them out.

The alliance army immediately took up their stance and prepared for the second battle. However, Pocot was already prepared. In just a few days, he had already set up a defense on the plains, just like his opponent a few days ago. No matter how you call for it, you just won't come out.

Just like that, the two sides once again entered a stalemate.