Chapter 67: The Fate of the Forest Elf
When this sudden heavy rain gradually became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped and the dark clouds dissipated, the sky was already full of stars. This made people feel like: Oh, it would be dark by accident!
The battle was over. After the assault team led by Robin Hood launched an attack from the opponent's diagonally behind, the already chaotic army of the forest elves became increasingly chaotic. In the end, the poor tree monkeys were divided and surrounded by the Norman army in two halves. They were then divided. On the broken mountain road, the army itself was difficult to take care of each other. What's more, in such a severe weather with heavy rain, the forest elves troops could not distinguish between the east, south, west and north. Many people even stepped on the air and fell from a mountain that was hundreds of meters high, smashing to pieces.
Of course, the Norman army was not much better. Although under normal circumstances, the Norman army gave people the feeling of order, rigor or adjectives like this, in such extreme cases, the bloodline of the Viking pirates in the bones of the Normans began to awaken. The soldiers all became violent and angry. In this weather, it was extremely difficult for officers to command. So...
"It's really unpleasant." Egil had taken off the white fox fur at this moment and threw it to a guard knight. Then he took off his upper body's clothes and armor together. He exposed his strong chest and let the rain wash his body. This made him feel better. It was better than sticking to the wet Dada's clothes. [The Empire has never been sacred] The starting Empire has never been sacred 67 Chapter 67 The end of the forest elves.
"We were originally at the upper hand! If it weren't for this heavy rain, then we could win easily. I really didn't expect... I don't know how many people would die in one go." Egil thought in his heart. His eyes looked straight ahead, as if he could see the situation of the battlefield fighting in front of him through the rain and fog.
Of course, in fact, nothing can be seen.
Although this battle ended with the victory of the Norman Empire, Egil could not be happy no matter what. In the storm, the Norman army lost more than 3,000 troops in total. More than half of the weapons and equipment, especially the precious artillery, were lost in the chaos. Such huge losses greatly exceeded Egil's expectations.
If they were fighting head-on with a powerful country, the difference in the strength between them was not much different. In the end, three thousand people were lost, then there was nothing to say. However, after fighting with a group of mobs and gaining a comprehensive advantage, they inexplicably lost three thousand people. No matter how broad-minded the head coach is, he would not pretend to be nothing.
Not to mention, at least half of the lost troops were killed by falling and falling in bad weather, or trampling to death by one's own people in chaos, or even being killed as an enemy.
That night, the sky was full of stars. Egil lay in the dry tent that had finally been made, and while roasting on fire, he listened to the very excited Artoria talking. [The Empire has never been sacred] The starting empire has never been sacred 67 Chapter 67 The end of the forest elves
It is completely different from Egil who lost thousands of people and was in a bad mood. Artoria seemed very excited. One reason was that she finally defeated the forest elves in the war (although the commander was Egil and the troops participating in the war were Normans) and avenged the revenge he had been defeated twice before. Another reason was the previous heavy rain. Artoria rarely had the experience of killing enemies in such heavy rain. In her opinion, this was a fresh, stingy and very interesting experience...
Chapter completed!