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Chapter two hundred and ninety-fifth good life greeting

"How is the situation now?" Gordon thought about it and asked again.

"After the enemy defeated us, they suddenly withdrew their troops. I also cleaned up the defeated troops and found that there were only less than a thousand troops back. However, for some reason, the other party did not come out to pursue us again. We were waiting for the marshal's main force here." Huaien replied immediately.

"Hmm? You said the other party was not chasing?" Gordon asked seriously after a glance.

"Yes, the other party could have driven us all. After all, the human sword team did not go out, but for some reason it did not pursue it... Instead, it chose to withdraw suddenly..." Huaien said.

"Damn!" Gordon immediately cursed, "You idiot, you are all fools, hurry up, send the siege into the enemy camp to take a look!"

"Run into the enemy camp?" asked the soldier next to him. Didn't he be shot into a sieve without getting close to him?

"They've already run away! Go and see!" Gordon roared.

Ten minutes later, Gordon appeared in the middle of Heiner Sand Camp. Sure enough, you were talking to him and thought. The entire camp was empty. They were completely unattended and walked into the human camp with a swagger.

"Damn...that information is real...the enemy is really in a hurry to retreat..." Gordon was really a little irritated now. He lost 10,000 troops in an instant. Although he got the camp, the opponent just wanted to retreat. Now it seems that the opponent's plan is very successful. He took the initiative to attack and instantly destroyed his troops, and took advantage of the fact that his team was not here.

"Report to the marshal, more than 300 wounded soldiers of the human race were found." This was a demon soldier who was searching for the camp and also came back to report.

"Kill them all!" Gordon here was in a bad mood. It seemed that the other party's commander was considering that he was going to rush to the road, so he left all the injuries that were seriously injured and unable to move in the camp just now.

"Marson, what should I do now?" A slightly younger demon general next to him immediately stepped forward and asked.

"Chasing, chasing immediately!" Gordon hesitated for a moment and immediately said, "The opponent has only been running out for an hour. If we chase with all our strength now, we should be able to catch up. Even if we can't catch up, there will be enemy troops in front of the opponent. We will exhaust them from chasing them, and then attacking them with the troops in front can eliminate them."

"There are enemy troops ahead of the other side? Could it be Filmt's troops?" asked the demon general.

"Haha, the human race just likes internal fighting. It seems that we have the opportunity to take advantage of this time." Gordon said with a smile, "Let's go, chase it immediately!"

"The marshal has an order, and all troops march to the west!" The general next to him immediately passed the orders one by one.

The entire demon army immediately started to move and chased towards the west. However, although it was a pursuit, Gordon's army marched very well, and the troops were moving forward neatly. The soldiers had practiced emergency marching projects. Everyone trotted forward in neat steps, which not only saved physical strength, but also maintained formation.

Gordon was in the middle of the team. Now he was riding on the horse and thinking about the situation at this time. Who is the current commander of the Second Legion of the Human Race? Is Veranika? No... Veranika Gordon knew that although this woman was an excellent magician, her command ability was not very high. There was no problem with a small-scale battle of a thousand people. It was impossible for her to command the battle of tens of thousands of people. Could it be that it was Deputy General McCan? No... No, McCan is a very conservative general, and like Marindolph, a general with good defense. This kind of assault attack in the entire army, which is completely different from McCan's style. Excluding the two most likely people, Gordon remembered the young man surrounded by the Guards that Wynn said. He had never heard of such a general in the Second Legion. Who was the person who suddenly popped up?

"Marson! Marshal!" Gordon, who was distracted in a straightforward manner, suddenly heard someone calling him, looked up and found that it was Miguels, his captain of the cavalry.

"Miguels? Why are you running to me if you don't stay in the front cavalry anymore?" Gordon asked. Why should Miguels lead the troops at the front of the team now?

"Marson, I think it's a bit strange. Look at the roads here are woods on both sides, and there are no birds or beasts. I think there may be ambush." ​​Miguels said immediately.

"What?" Gordon was suddenly shocked, and immediately looked at both sides. As Miguels said, there were woods around him, and there was also a lot higher than the terrain of the road in the middle. This... this is simply the best place for ambush. If he led the army, ambush would be set up in such a place. He also noticed that there were really no birds and beasts in the surrounding woods. Could it be that the soldiers who had entered the ambush before had scared away all the birds and beasts...

Thinking of this, Gordon's sweat came down. He was really careless just now, because Marindorf was killed and the Second Legion had no leader. He thought that the human army would retreat immediately, especially in the camp, when he saw the human army leaving all the wounded soldiers. This simply told him that the army was moving very quickly and could not take the wounded soldiers. This simply paralyzed his thoughts and made him just think about pursuing them immediately. Now that I think about it, it was a completely trap, and I hooked him into the circle step by step.

"Stop the entire army!" Gordon's face changed drastically, and he immediately raised his hand and said.

"Stop the whole army!" "Stop the whole army!" The messenger immediately passed Gordon's words to the front and back of the army, and the vast demon army suddenly stopped.

"Marson!" Miguels knew that something was wrong when he saw Gordon's face. He just guessed it casually, and he was a little confused. It might seem that it was real now.

"It's over... I actually..." Gordon wiped his face hard. What should he do now? Retreat directly, defend on the spot, or rush over at a faster speed. This... is not a good choice. If you lose with one move, Gordon tightly held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and was injured and almost even held out his blood.

"Ah... it seems to be discovered." Suddenly a voice came from the hillside on Gordon's right. Gordon immediately looked up and saw a very young man standing on the hillside, smiling at the demon troops below.

"Who is it!" Miguels immediately shouted at Li Huailin.

"Is the current commander of the Second Human Legion?" Gordon next to him took a breath and asked Li Huailin.

"What?" Miguels looked at Li Huailin in surprise, unable to believe it.

"I am the current commander of the Second Legion, Huo Ruolin, is Gordon? I'm very happy to know you, and then, Hello Gordon, goodbye Gordon." Li Huailin said and waved his hand, "Don't leave me face, and fight to the death."
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