The demon army could still maintain a stable formation.

I have never seen such a battle.

They have been fighting other demon kingdoms, or fighting against human kingdoms.

But I have never faced an army of Warcraft.

The army of Warcraft simply doesn't play according to the routine.

There are air raids and land attacks. Occasionally, some terrifying monsters, such as the Shadow Leopard, like to take advantage of others and attack from the flank or behind.

The demon army is impossible to defend against.

Especially the air units will fall on everyone at any time, making the demon soldiers terrified.

"hateful!"

His Royal Highness Prince Boshirog roared angrily.

Order the winged succubus soldiers to fly into the air to fight with them.

However, even if he sends out a large number of flying units, he wants to prevent the Argentine giant eagle or the flying dragon that Rafni is riding from attacking the soldiers on the ground.

But it doesn't help.

The flying dragon can spit out large amounts of venom.

In particular, it is strong and powerful, and flies extremely fast, making the winged succubus spin around.

And the Argentine giant eagle is even more incredible.

Opening one's big claws can directly capture the succubus soldiers. In addition, it is of the nature of a raptor, so it suppresses other birds by its bloodline.

The succubus soldiers were frightened when they saw them.

The giant beak of the Argentine eagle is extremely sharp, like a long steel nail that can pierce their hearts instantly.

Soon, the war became one-sided.

The 6,000-strong army led by Boshirog was like a pile of scattered sand that could not be united at all.

They were defeated one by one by the army of monsters.

The war lasted less than a quarter of an hour, and the number of casualties among soldiers was as high as seven to eight hundred.

On the other hand, on the side of the Warcraft army, the number of casualties was only thirty or forty.

This exchange ratio is too huge.

As a result, the morale of the demon army was unstable at the moment.

The demon soldiers have to resist the attacks from the front, the occasional ice cone from the snow girl, and they have to be alert to the flying dragon flying in the sky that may descend on the camp at any time.

The magicians in the demon army are of little use.

Apart from summoning fireballs, there are almost no other powerful magics.

Even if there were, it would be difficult to offset Helena's blizzard territory.

The cold wind howled, and a thick layer of ice formed under my feet.

They have to endure the cold attack.

You should also prevent your feet from freezing at any time, or even being fixed in place.

Many demon soldiers lost their will after seeing this scene, "I don't want to fight this damn war anymore."

"How about we pretend to be dead together."

"Good idea. I don't want to be the prey of these monsters. They are too vicious."

Many demon warriors simply collapsed on the ground and pretended to be dead in order to survive.

What's more, he directly stabbed himself in the thigh, covering his whole body with blood, and then fell into the ice pile, holding back his breath and concentrating.

And the lords everywhere.

Seeing that the army he had pulled out suffered heavy losses.

It hurts inside!

So they all made this decision, trying to let the friendly troops go forward first, while their own troops kept moving back. In short, they did not want to die.

This way.

All the troops retreated silently.

The mouths of the lords were also at each other's throats.

"Baron Kyrelia, why did your team retreat? You are the right-hand man of His Royal Highness Prince Boshirog! This battle is also related to the succession of Boshirog's throne."

Some wise lords were the first to blame others.

The other lords were not to be outdone.

"My dear Baron Camery, aren't your troops retreating as well? Do you want my people to die first, while you sit back and enjoy the benefits?

You are such a despicable villain, I didn’t expect that you were participating in this war just to get some merit."

"I am not the despicable and shameless person you say. I am worried that Prince Boshirog will be harmed, and I am protecting him."

"Haha, I think you are timid. As a general of the Sheep Tribe, you are notoriously cruel. How could you be willing to become a bodyguard in order to protect His Highness the Prince?"

"You are such a despicable villain!"

Such abuses kept coming one after another.

And they retreated crazier than anyone else. As long as the person who died was not one of their own, that was the most important thing.

In this war, if all of your troops die in it, your status as a lord will also be weakened.

No one wants their status to decline.

Especially its own military strength.

For a time, the demon army continued to retreat.

The troops of His Highness King Boshirog were gradually pushed to the front.

When Boshirog saw this scene, his face was blank.

After all, he is also a prince.

"Baron Karelia, Baron Cameri, what are you doing!"

Boshirog roared angrily.

The two lords lowered their heads, but still said shamelessly:

"His Royal Highness Prince Boshirog, we are worried about your safety. After all, the opponent's army of warcraft is too fierce, so for your safety, I will send my troops to protect you."

"The same goes for mine. After all, the number of Karelia's barons is not large, so it is difficult to provide you with strong protection."

Boshirog heard them.

I was so angry that I almost vomited blood.

When did I need your protection?

Boshirog himself brought 1,500 elite men from the kingdom, which was enough to protect himself.

But just as he was about to shout angrily at the two lords.

Suddenly, a flag of the demon army was found falling down.

Within three seconds another flag fell.

For a moment, the demon army was out of control, and many soldiers watched as their fang flags and military flags fell down.

I have long since lost the courage to fight.

He ran away with a crash.

And this collapse cannot be stopped at all.

What's more, they are a joint army formed at will, and there is no governor at all.

Because no lord is willing to charge, they just want to fish in the troubled waters of the army, or make some meritorious deeds in the hope of improving their title.

They don't want their troops to lose too much.

Therefore, there is no professional military unit called warlord.

Once the rout began, the army was unable to command.

When Boshirog saw this scene, his face instantly turned pale.

The surrounding entourage guarded: "Your Highness, let's retreat quickly, otherwise your life and safety will be threatened."

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"That's right, for the safety of His Royal Highness, please evacuate as soon as possible."

Boshirog was short of energy, blood and heart at this moment.
To be continued...