“...... Krylov III wants a quick victory?"

Marquis Elfaro raised his eyebrows, looking at the round mirror in front of him, feeling a little surprised.

The round mirror in front of him was connected to several [Detection Magic Eyes], and he could switch viewing angles at any time, so he could see that the two echelons behind him were also starting to advance.

However, what really surprised him was not that Krylov III wanted a quick solution, but that the spies he had planted on Krylov III's side had not sent him back for a long time.

If the spy didn't send the news back before that, it can be said that he was afraid of startling the snake, then this news is undoubtedly very important now......

Even if the Marquis of Elfaro knew that he was going to die here today, he didn't think about losing!

It's okay if he can't win, but if he can, why doesn't he win?

Upon hearing the news, a thought flashed through the Marquis of Elfaro's mind: 'That spy has betrayed him!'

Although there is no basis for this idea, it may be in the eyes of the spy that Krylov III is more favorable to him if he can win this war...... What if the Marquis of Elfaro himself did not want to die after winning this war?

But this wasn't a surprising thought, as the Marquis of Elfaro himself thought - if he lost the war, the situation would be even more favorable for the spy.

"Are you careful at such a time......

The Marquis of Elfaro shook his head with a smile, and gave an order to the remaining army: "The whole army will attack, win or lose, and fight quickly!"

There was no answer on the other side of the Conveyance Stone, but the Marquis of Elfaro knew that his army had understood what he meant, so he didn't need their answer at all.

The Marquis of Elfaro looked back at the empty city and sighed.

"Do you regret it?" asked Fili with a smile after glancing at her husband.

"Of course not," Marquis of Elfaro retracted his gaze and returned to the battlefield, "I just want to know how much time it will take, but it seems that we still have plenty ......of time. Ha, by the way, Ms. Fili, would you like a romantic breakfast? After all, this might be our last meal. ”

Looking at the maid who had been with him for decades, the Marquis of El Farro smiled and said affectionately: "Although there are no candles, no roses, no gowns, no treasures—nothing, but I have a love for you that I have kept for fifty-six years, three months, and twenty-one days, so can I treat you to a romantic breakfast?" ”

Fili covered her mouth and chuckled, "Of course, Mr. Abner, I have been ready for a long time, although it is just some scraps of cold rice, but it is also very suitable for our current situation, isn't it?

"But the main thing isn't that we don't have a chef anymore, are we?" said Marquis Elfaro with a playful wink.

Fili smiled and clapped her hands, and then several ghosts floated up with what she called 'cold rice'......

It was already dark at some point, and the sun could no longer shine on the land, and the heavy dark clouds blocked the sunlight out, as if a curtain was covering the sky.

The ghosts still maintain their former beauty, but their faces have been distorted, and even when they face their masters, the hideous and terrifying faces of them still do not change.

The chill emanating from these spirits did not affect the meal of Marquis Elfaro and Fili in the slightest, and after the dark clouds blocked the sun, the temperature dropped again, and the soldiers in front fought against the chill that was gradually clinging to them.

The war had begun, but Grush was powerless to stop it, and he sweated and pulled the wounded aside and knelt down to treat them.

"Hold back!"

Grush shouted to the soldier with a sword in the waist and abdomen, and without stopping with both hands, he shoved back the leaking intestines into the soldier, and at the same time, took out a roll of bandages from the soldier's arms - this was the only thing where the royal army was better than the black army, at least Krylov III gave the soldiers a chance to save themselves, so that they would not die so easily......

But very few wounded soldiers wait for a chance to be treated, and often before they do, they are dead!

The wounded soldier in front of him had an opening on his flank, and his intestines were leaking out, and at this time he could only lie on the ground and cry bitterly, "I will die, I will die......"

"Shut up!" Grushh lifted the wounded soldier's waist with one hand and tied the bandage with the other hand, "You won't die! As long as you lie down well, you won't die!"

After tying the bandages with both hands, Grush wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned to treat the next wounded, now he could not stop this war, but he could reduce the death toll on both sides as much as possible, whether it was the soldiers under Krylov III or the soldiers of the Marquis of Elfaro, he would drag them here for treatment, because he had shown great strength before, and no one had dared to disturb them so far.

But he didn't expect that the wounded soldier who was still lying on the ground and muttering just now would grab his heels.

Grush looked down, and the wounded soldier's face was full of panic, and he pleaded, "Please, don't go!

“...... No, there are still people who need my treatment, and they all have a chance to live!"

Grush didn't hesitate for long, he looked at the few wounded soldiers lying next to the wounded, not only the soldiers of the royal army, but also a few soldiers of the black army, "They are afraid of me, so they won't come, don't worry!"

With that, Grush rushed into the battlefield with his sword in hand.

The wounded soldier looked desperate after Grush's departure.

He's not talking about the 'enemy' coming here to kill them for merit, he's talking about the black army soldiers lying next to him!

These guys are not human at all......

The wounded soldier lay on his back on the ground, his waist and abdomen battered, and his eyes were blankly choked as he watched the clouds in the sky thicken.

He can't run away now, and he can't pick up arms to kill those monsters, so he's going to die......

"Lund, Heavy Kill Commander!"

Knight Kyle let out a roar with his spear, while Knight Lund rode on the back of a bumpy horse and held a short bow, unaffected.

The next moment, Knight Lund's arrow pierced the gap between several soldiers, pierced the head of an enemy officer, and pinned the soldier behind the commander to the ground, "I'm already doing it!"

"Tosolo and I will lead the men into the enemy line to clear the way, and Rodrigo and Suman are ready-"

In the middle of this pause, Knight Kyle killed two enemy cavalrymen with his spear, "Charge the enemy mage regiment!"

Knight Rodrigo and Knight Suman did not reply, but they had already tightened their grip on the reins.

Knight Rodrigo is different from the others, because everyone else rides war horses, but he rides an earth dragon, because war horses are completely unable to carry his heavy shield, and his existence is to defend his comrades from more damage, so naturally the more conspicuous the better.

The army of the Sad Wind Leader joined the battlefield, and even if the knights did not use the 'Halo Technique', they were still able to break through the army formation of the Marquis of Elfaro in one fell swoop, like a sharp knife.

Knight Kyle led this army of cavalry to attack from the left, and all the cavalry that resisted them in front were shot down by them, and even if they didn't die, they didn't have much combat power, so they rushed directly into the enemy formation.

To their surprise, the enemy did not fear them when they saw them join the battlefield, but like the militiamen before them, they were not afraid of death and stood in front of them with their flesh and blood.

However, this did not surprise Knight Kell, who had already mentioned this matter to him before, and now that it was the time of the decisive battle, it was not surprising that the Marquis of Elfaro would use it against his army.

But what really puzzled him was that all the soldiers were like this, and was it possible that there were no side effects, otherwise the Marquis of Elfaro would have thought about what to do with the victory, right?

These soldiers on the battlefield now should be the majority of the troops he has......

"Kyle, left, right!"

Knight Tosolo interrupted Knight Kyle's guess, and Knight Knight Knight Knight didn't think much of it, because he understood Knight Tosoro's meaning even if it was just a few simple words.

"Soldiers, follow me to the left and clear the way for Knight Rodrigo and Knight Suman!"