167 Allies
"Military Master!"
"Snow Wolf" Dave shouted excitedly. Among the seven commanders, although Dave was not the smartest, he was definitely the most thief. Now he was disguised as a panicked businessman with a group of soldiers, and was lucky enough to avoid the disaster of the war.
"Where are the others?"
Hearing Sawyer culture, Dave hurriedly pointed around. Sawyer looked in the direction Dave pointed, and saw that the four teams except Fitch and Hunter were all huddled in several places around, besieged by the vows of varying numbers or the guards of Marcas City.
The three teams surrounded by the abandoned people were fine. With their powerful strength and excellent equipment, they killed these abandoned people one after another. The bodies surrounded them all surrounded them, and the abandoned people just hid in the distance and shot arrows. No one dared to rush up to fight.
The other team surrounded by the guards in the city of Marcas was very difficult to fight. Faced with the guards' attack, most of the soldiers just blocked. They really had no choice but to fight back with their scabbards. Miles, who led the team, blocked and explained, but no one cared about what he was saying.
After scanning the battlefield around again, Sawyer immediately had a scheming in his heart when he saw that there was no Macas City or the general on the side of the abandoner nearby.
"Give the other three teams a signal, break through directly, and unite the troops and kill the group of 'sworners' who besieged Miles!"
Sawyer narrowed his eyes slightly, and the words "Abandoned" were particularly serious.
"But!"
Dave was slightly stunned, then saluted, snatched the flag from the hands of the soldiers next to him, and waved it in the other three directions, but he slowly figured it out in his heart.
Is it really a group of abandoners disguised as guards who besieged Miles? Obviously not, that is, a group of Marcas City guards who are in a fake way. Dave can see it clearly. Will Sawyer, as the leader of the army, not understand it?
Obviously not. Sawyer also knew very well that the guards of Marcas were besieging Miles, and there were many left-behind regular troops mixed in the middle. But Sawyer knew more clearly that on the battlefield, there was no way to reason with the soldiers of other teams, even if these soldiers were friendly troops!
In the eyes of these soldiers who were red-eyed, no matter whether you are a friendly army who came to help, as long as you cut your head, it will be a merit!
Even in some wars, when the victors gathered their bodies, many of the heads of their own soldiers were found to have been cut off!
So in this battlefield where you are so angry that you can talk about, the only thing you can say is fists!
Fortunately, on this small local battlefield, Sawyer's "fist" happens to be the hardest!
"Kill all the oath-abstentioners!"
Sawyer screamed, and gave the bowstring in his hand, but he nailed a guard from Marcas to the ground with one arrow!
Dave next to him was slightly stunned, waved the flag in his hand twice, and shouted: "Kill all the oath-abstentioners!"
The next second, the other three places also shouted the same. Before the oath abandoners in this area came to their senses, they were caught off guard by the soldiers who rushed out. They only resisted symbolically for less than two minutes and then defeated to the south.
When the soldiers of Marcas were happy to see this, they were panicked when the sword was chopping them on their heads. They shouted, "We are not the vows" and retreated to the north.
Under Sawy's constraints, the soldiers of the Demon Army did not attack the fleeing soldiers, but instead formed a loose encirclement and surrounded the guards who besieged Miles.
It was not until this time that the leader of the team leader panicked and hurriedly stopped his attack and kept explaining: "Don't attack, don't attack, we are friendly forces!"
"Friends?"
Saoya took out his ears and did not give an order to attack. The captain's face was delighted. He was about to speak, but he felt a sore throat. His eyes turned and fell. Just before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, Saoya's voice sounded in his ears: "Sorry, my subordinates said so before..."
After killing the leader of the team leader, Saoya killed several of the guys he had hit the most, and then let go of the remaining soldiers. Looking at the gray-faced Miles, Saoya patted his shoulder, and did not scold him for being ignorant of his ability to adapt. Instead, he whispered: "It's a good job."
When Miles heard this, he smiled and scratched his scalp. He knew that his brain was not very smart, so he would do whatever Sawyer said. As for right or wrong, whether to adapt or not, all these need not be considered.
And this is exactly what Sawyer appreciates. He also understands that, whether it is a strategy, strategy, or experience, he is far from the commanders of major territories, so he needs smart people like Fitch and Hunter to assist him so that he will not make irreversible mistakes.
But at the same time, he also needs a "war general" like Miles, and this kind of "deathful" who does not ask whether it is right or wrong is what he trusts the most and will be the person he attaches most importance to.
From the other side, Sawyer saw the besieged Somo team at first sight. It was nothing more. The combination of black robe and golden armor was so eye-catching.
However, in addition to the Sormoth mage in black robes and the Sormoth soldiers in golden elf armor, there were also a group of soldiers in steel armor surrounding the outermost periphery of the Sormoth team, blocking the impact of the oaths from all directions. The two leaders were the fast sword Feich and the wine barrel Hunter.
However, compared to more than 60 Somos, the demon army, which has only a few in the early 20s, seems to be "not enough".
Sawyer observed the battle situation and turned to order: "Dave, you cut into the battlefield from the west and provide 'support' to Somer's team, and focus on taking care of those mages."
"yes!"
Dave responded, took the remaining fifty people, cut in from the west side of the battlefield like a sharp blade, killing nearly a hundred oath abandoners along the way, and directly drilling through the encirclement of oath abandoners.
"Hey! Who is in charge? Please answer!"
Dave shouted loudly, but received no response. It was not until Feiqi shouted "It's a friendly army" that the group of Somo made a pass open to a passage, including Dave and others into the defense circle, and also helped them block the pursuers behind them.
Chapter completed!