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Chapter 889: The fish is dead and the net is broken?(2/3)

Seeing that more than twenty magic energy cannons were bombarded, Duke Piccolo immediately called on the coalition forces to start their escape again.
Boom!
Boom!
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
This day is destined to be remembered by the entire Holy Continent.
Because the great Bach Empire of the past experienced a disastrous defeat for the first time in a century.
What's even more embarrassing is that the person who defeated him turned out to be just a little baron.
This baron led a mere 2,000 men and not only defeated the 100,000 extraordinary knights of the Bach Empire coalition.
He even chased them into the sky and into the ground with no way out, and the pursuit distance was a full fifty or sixty miles.
The cavalry of the Bach Empire surrendered, abandoned their horses and crawled into the roadside.
In addition, there are also a few people who directly run to the point where their horses are exhausted and have to stop running.
Although the speed and flexibility of the magic carriage are not as good as those of war horses, they consume magic crystals.
Therefore, as long as the magic energy crystal is given up, the magic energy carriage can continue to drive tirelessly.
"My lord, they stopped!"
On the plain more than seventy miles away from the battlefield, Nalant was taking a nap on the magic carriage of the magician army. At this time, a girl suddenly woke Nalant up.
"Oh? Finally you can't run anymore?"
Nalant then slowly stood up and looked forward.
At this moment, they were chasing and escaping, and they had actually reached the edge of the Tulip Territory.
There are even several villages appearing at the far end ahead.
Duke Bic and others who were running the most persistently finally stopped at this moment, and turned their horses' heads to look at Nalant and others.
"stop!"
When they approached the Bach coalition forces more than 400 meters away, Narant called a group of his subordinates to stop.
He did not take the lead in launching an attack because he had already seen the Duke of Nabik slowly approaching with several principal leaders.
"Are you planning to talk to me again?"
Nalant glanced at it and jumped directly onto the back of the white dragon beside him.
"Everyone is on alert. If the other party dares to play any tricks, don't show mercy. Just hit them!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Well, Dashi, you guys come with me!"
Immediately, Nalant took Big Stone and ten other members of the former bodyguard and headed towards the front to get closer to Duke Nabik and others.
"Duke Piccolo, I'm glad we meet again!"
Arriving at a distance of more than fifty meters, Nalant could already see Duke Piccolo's face as black as a rag.
At that moment, in order to take care of the other person's emotions, he spoke directly.
However, Duke Bic probably didn't feel Nalant's 'kindness'. Looking at Nalant's smiling face, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Baron Nalant, we underestimated you!"
Duke Piccolo took several deep breaths and finally resisted the urge to curse.
"Haha, you're complimenting me, you're complimenting me. Actually, it's nothing to me. I'm just lucky. I have a lot of magic crystals!"
Narant was very humble and waved his hands to show his low profile after hearing this.
Duke Piccolo became even more depressed when he saw his behavior.
In the end, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, he did not talk too much nonsense with Nalant and went straight to the point: "Baron Nalant, the reason why we stopped is because we want to negotiate a truce with you!"
"What, discussing a truce, Duke Piccolo, are you right?"
"Baron Narante, I am serious!"
"No, no, no, Duke Piccolo, I think you are joking. Tell me, what qualifications do you have to tell me a truce now?"
Narante shook his head.
"Baron Nalant, we also have ten thousand of the most elite cavalry here. In addition, there are three sky knights and dozens of earth knights..."
"Baron Narant, your magic cannon is indeed powerful, but as long as we spread out, your magic cannon will not be able to exert its maximum lethality!"
"When the time comes, with our determination to die, you, Baron Nalant, will definitely suffer casualties as well!"
"Baron Nalant, you only have more than two thousand subordinates, and these hundreds of cavalry and the army of magicians are probably all you have."
"Are you really prepared to fight to the death with us?"
"You have to know that tens of thousands of extraordinary knights are only a small part of our Bach Empire's power!"
"And if all your subordinates, Baron Nalant, are consumed in this battle, how will you be able to resist another attack by our Bach Empire next time!"
Duke Bic stared at Narante closely, and spoke conclusively about the consequences if Narante did not negotiate.
That is a dead end.
Unfortunately, Duke Piccolo threatened the wrong person.
Because what he said about a dead fish or a dead net does not exist at all.
"Duke Piccolo, you think your people can fight me to the death, but you are wrong. Why should I fight you to the death?"
"I can just use the magic cannon to attack you from a distance."
"By the way, you must think that my magic crystals are not enough, right?"
"Actually, I have quite a lot of magic crystals. No, let me count them. One, two...ten...thirty...fifty..."
With that said, Nalant took out a large wooden treasure box from the space ring.
What is contained in this treasure box is actually crystal clear purple magic energy crystals.
As Nalant counted in a coquettish manner, Duke Piccolo's previously desperate expression gradually disappeared.
"Duke Piccolo, do you think that if I rely on the magic energy of the carriage to keep moving, and then kill and injure your subordinates while moving, will there be a fatal outcome?"
"By the way, your horses seem to be exhausted after running all this way, right?"
"You..." Duke Piccolo knew that the harsh words he had uttered previously had no effect on Nalant.
He was originally betting that Nalant didn't have many magic crystals.
So he wanted to force Nalant to cease fighting with them, and then let these ten thousand people leave.
But now, Nalant has enough magic crystals, and he can really rely on the magic carriage to drag them to death.
Although the magic carriage is not as fast as the war horse, it is much faster than the legs.
Coupled with the range of four to five hundred meters, the saying that the fish will die and the net will break is simply not true.
"Duke Piccolo, don't be angry. In fact, I have a very good proposal for you!"
"Then you surrender now, how about I promise to give you the dignity that nobles deserve?"
"No way, I, Piccolo, can't surrender!"
Duke Piccolo immediately looked away when he heard this.
"Duke Piccolo, there is a first time for everything, and it is not shameful for nobles to surrender!"
"Besides, even if Duke Piccolo is not afraid of death, do you think that all these ten thousand people will die with you?"
Narante smiled and spoke.
Duke Piccolo fell silent after hearing this, and glanced at the surrounding commanders and the remaining 10,000 cavalrymen at the rear.
When several commanders saw Duke Piccolo's gaze, they all felt a little complicated at this moment.
Of course, it can also be seen that most people still don’t want to fight to the death.
To be continued...
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