Chapter 1223: The Battle Out of Control

On the morning of the third day, when the sky was bright, in the headquarters of the 25th Legion in the city of Tasse, Kyle was silent after listening to the report of the low-level Holy Shield Warrior in front of him.

He didn't expect that the Holy Light Shield Legion not only failed to completely wipe out the Black Orc Shadow Blade Legion, but also allowed a high-level Dark Blade Warrior of the other side to severely injure the legion commander Names by self-destructing.

According to the normal plan, the Shield of Light Legion should completely annihilate the Shadow Blade Legion, block the news, and make the enemy commander misjudge and send out the Gray Orcs or other elite legions of the United Kingdom of Coles.

But plans cannot keep up with changes. Judging from the current situation, this plan may have failed.

After the remnants of the Shadow Blade Legion who escaped reported the matter to the Boulder Mountain Fortress, the other side is likely to change their plan or even abandon the original plan and start to withdraw their troops or abandon the Kamo tribal area.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the other party will continue to fight, but this possibility is extremely small and basically impossible.

Now, should he send out the Star Covenant Legion to completely destroy the Ripper Legion, or continue to hide and keep the trump cards in the Lord's hand, so as to inflict greater losses on the enemy in future wars.

After a long silence, Kyle looked up at the low-level Holy Shield Warrior standing in the middle of the hall and asked, "How is Commander Namus doing now?"

"Lord Kyle, my legion commander's soul is stable, but his body is seriously injured. He may not be able to fight in the short term." The low-level Holy Shield Warrior thought for a moment and answered.

Seeing this, Kyle waved his hand helplessly and said, "Go down and rest first."

"Yes, my lord."

Upon hearing this, the low-level Holy Shield Warrior bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

At this moment, outside the city of Tase, in the headquarters of the Third Legion, Manus finished reading the retreat order document sent by Gamonli, and cursed loudly in anger in the tent.

He had paid so much price and was about to destroy an entire human army to avenge his hatred, but now he was asked to withdraw.

"Commander, has the situation on the battlefield changed, forcing Gamonli to change his previous strategy?" Bartholomew said after hearing this.

"The situation on the battlefield has changed. Could it be..."

Before he could finish his words, the tent curtain was lifted, and a guard entered the tent, knelt on one knee, and respectfully reported: "Master, the commander of the Ripper Legion, Sinisa Barsalom, is here to pay a visit to you."

"This guy and I don't get along very well, but now he comes to see me, maybe he knows something about the situation."

After whispering something, Manus waved his hand, signaling the guards to invite the other party in.

Seeing this, the guard bowed his head and saluted, then stood up and left the tent.

After a while, the commander of the Ripper Legion, Sinisa Barsalom, entered the tent with a serious expression.

When Manus saw Sinisa, he was about to make a sarcastic remark, but when he noticed the other person's expression, he swallowed the words back.

If you mock the other person at this time, you might get beaten up by this guy.

Although I am not afraid of him, the war is the most important thing now and I should consider the overall situation first.

"sit."

Manus pointed to the cushion beside him and spoke.

Seeing this, Sinisa nodded slightly and then sat down.

"Why did you come to see me?"

After seeing the other party sit down, Manus didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"The Shadow Blade Legion was almost completely annihilated."

"This little thing..."

Halfway through his words, Manus suddenly reacted, a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he said, "What did you say? The Shadow Blade Legion was almost wiped out. Aren't they..."

"You mean, Gamonri asked us to retreat because of this reason."

“So, before humans can react, gather the army as quickly as possible and prepare to retreat.

After saying this, Sinisa stood up and prepared to leave.

Looking at the other person's back, Manus hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you for reminding me today."

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Sinisa nodded slightly and left the tent.

"Bartholomew, gather the legions and prepare to evacuate. As for the military supplies..." Manus paused for a moment, then continued to order, "Throw them all away and give them to the humans to reduce the possibility of them chasing us."

"Yes."

Bartholomew did not propose any objection to Manus' order.

Under the current circumstances, abandoning some supplies and increasing the possibility of the legion's safe evacuation is not the best option, but it is the best option.

At night, the Black Orc camp outside the city of Tase remained the same as usual on the surface, with no changes at all. However, many tents were empty except for the piles of military supplies.

The next morning, several shadow assassins crossed the security line and continued to approach the Black Asia Orc camp.

Every hundred meters, he would stop and look around to see if there were any black orc shadow warriors hidden.

After repeating this for more than ten times, the low-level gold shadow assassin, realizing that something was wrong, stopped his probing behavior and continued to advance towards the Black Asia Orc camp.

Entering the camp, I saw the Black Orc warriors still on patrol, but my danger perception was not triggered.

With doubts, the low-level golden shadow assassin broke into a tent. In addition to the neatly arranged beds and quilts, there were some wooden supply boxes.

As for the black orc warriors, there was not a single one.

"Did he run away?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the low-level golden shadow assassin looked even more confused, then he hid in the shadows and continued to explore other tents.

Half an hour later, after investigating dozens of tents and finding no Black Orcs, the low-level gold shadow assassin stopped scouting and sneaked underground, heading straight for the city of Tase.

The army can accommodate an army of 100,000, but the current number of Black Orc warriors is only 3,000, and most of them are low-strength Black Orcs. In addition, the empty tents and countless neatly stacked supply boxes all indicate a conspiracy, which must be reported to the legion commander as soon as possible.

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In the headquarters of the 9th Legion in the War City of Laikaia, after Weilin learned that the Shadow Blade Legion had suffered heavy losses and that the commander of the Holy Light Shield Legion, Names, was seriously injured, he realized that his plan had failed.

From the perspective of the Black Asia Orc commander, if an elite army suddenly suffered a heavy blow and was almost wiped out, it would inevitably choose a conservative combat method.

After a long silence, Weilin looked up at the Soul Intention Intermediate Holy Shield Warrior who lowered his head and asked, "How is the injury of Legion Commander Names now?"