Chapter 575 (2/2)

When these giant fireballs hit the ground, they burst directly, and the flames spread in all directions with the hot air. Just one round of bombing, nearly a thousand people died directly.

Then, the spread of the flame directly burned in the camp, rolling smoke accompanied by tents, food, debris, dead branches, fallen leaves and so on. There was also shouting and chaos in the camp.

”Fire fighting!”

”It's hot.”

”Help me, I'm going to be burned, ah --”

One by one, firemen are waving their hands and running around looking for water. Unfortunately, there is no lake around here, and there is a lot of distance from the seaside. Their flames can only run faster and faster.

”Damn it A mage stood on the airship and looked at the scene below. With a sound of indignation, the mage robe on his body was lifted and dropped by the heat wave below.

The magic statues that were on standby before started one after another. Then, with the adjustment of some of the mages, several icy lights shot out, covering a piece of land, and began to cut away and put out the fire.

Jenkins also walked out of the tent and was surrounded and protected by his own soldiers and several magic statues. His brows wrinkled and he issued urgent orders, and the camp was busy.

”No, they're coming from the East!” A scoundrel ran up to Jenkins, with blood and stains on his body.

”East, how can it be? Isn't that our back side?” An officer asked incredulously.

”I don't know, but this time there are a lot of people.” The scoundrel said breathlessly.

As if to confirm the other side's statement, a cry of killing started from the back. A group of soldiers in various kinds of armor and robes were killed from the back to the camp. They were holding weapons and torches, constantly lighting and cutting.

With this group of people's action, a large area of the jungle burning, was originally the autumn season, the flame also spread very fast.

Seeing this scene, Jenkins opened his eyes and had to send a large number of people to stop the other side from continuing to ignite.

While the camp was in chaos, when all kinds of people were shouting and running, there was a rush of horse hooves in the jungle outside the west side. While the airship and the magic statue were fighting the fire, a group of cavalry crossed the open field in the night and approached the camp on the edge of the jungle.

When they got close to the woodland, they directly turned over and dismounted. Like the attacking troops in the rear, they held up their weapons, lit torches, burned and drove the frightened soldiers away.

Under the attack of the two sides, the camp of frost rose became more flustered. Many soldiers went to the battlefield for the first time, and their psychological quality was not good. As a result, many people began to throw down their weapons and fled to the jungle on both sides of the north and the south.

The Legion of demons and airships, which used to be relied on, could not exert their power for a moment because they needed to put out the fire, had poor vision, and the scene was chaotic. They could only watch the more than 100000 barracks roar in the camp and trample and run on each other in fear and confusion.

The weakness of the soldiers' weak will and poor discipline was exposed in the night attack. Although more than 10000 veterans around veteran Jenkins could barely survive, they still could not change the situation that gradually slipped into the abyss.

Looking down from the night sky, on the dark land, the long and narrow camp for several miles fell into a burning light, and the forest fire was still spreading around, and the thick smoke filled the jungle.

And just when many generals were almost desperate, a clear and high voice suddenly sounded in the camp.

”Silence

”There is no mercy for those who shout and flee!”

With the fall of the voice, a sawtooth like crimson arc swept by, cut the soldiers into pieces, spattered blood, sprinkled on the people around them, making them shiver and frighten.

Many soldiers around were frightened on the spot and shut up.

Then, the red haired figure, waving the long sword of the deep red blood trough, ran quickly in the camp, killing the soldiers who were running around and shouting. As if they had been ordered, the general's bodyguards in the center of the camp were also divided into teams with swords to quickly run around the camp and kill those soldiers in disorder.

These pro guards in dark blue cloaks all have strength above sequence 3. It's easy to kill these fleeing soldiers. Under such cold-blooded and cruel military orders, the order in the camp is gradually restored. A senior officer began to direct the defense and counterattack.

Tonight, is still doomed to sleep.

PS: Thank you very much for the help of aglietti. Under his hard work, the map of Ivar world - the western continent has been produced (compared with my hand-painted map, this one is much more exquisite, and it also refines some of the previous things). Welcome to the book circle.