The Kingdom of Shenhua heavy infantry at the forefront of the Charge were wiped out before they could even struggle. The Kingdom of Luneng greatsword warriors following closely behind fared no better, losing almost all of their men in an instant. Soldiers from other smaller nations who had initially followed hoping to take advantage of the situation also failed to escape. This was because the commander of the Chambord City side had been too cautious, allowing the Charge enemy to get within ten meters of their position. This meant that ten percent of the enemy was placed within the range of the female archers. Even if the soldiers from various nations turned and fled immediately after the first volley of arrows, they still suffered heavy losses!
This magical attack lasted for three minutes.
After three minutes, the female archers ran out of magic, and the catastrophic attack finally stopped. At this time, less than half of the more than 1,500 allied soldiers who had Charge remained. Most of the survivors had fled from the range of the arrows in fear and roll away when they saw the situation was not good, otherwise even more would have died.
The battlefield was filled with the smoke of gunpowder and the aroma of roasted meat.
Everywhere were charred corpses, shattered armor, and soldiers frozen to death, standing upright.
The allied soldiers who had escaped and the King in the distance stared in shock at the scene before them, feeling as if they had just woken from a nightmare. Everyone was drenched in cold sweat, their clothes soaked through with a chilling cold. Looking at the twenty-six pure and lovely slender figures on the distant hill, no one dared to mistake these girls for the concubines of the King of Chambord City. The previous barrage of deadly arrows had completely extinguished the lust in the hearts of all the men. These women were clearly all at the level of Two-Star Class mage. They were like roses, beautiful and alluring, but with thorns—and the kind of deadly thorns that could kill with a single drop of blood.
How could a small, sixth-rank vassal state Chambord City have so many experts?
This is a mysterious puzzle.
However, this mystery is no longer something the Nine Kingdoms Allied Army is considering or concerned with at this time.
If possible, everyone hoped that all of this was just a nightmare, and that they would wake up to find that nothing had happened... Riding on their horses, the King of various countries were filled with regret. If it weren't for that person secretly instigating them, saying that Chambord City's strength was easily defeated, they wouldn't have started this ridiculous war with the intention of plundering wealth.
Now every King is asking himself, "What do I do now? Will I be able to leave this Hell on earth alive today?"
Their situation was now dire—only a little over five hundred guards remained before them, while the seven or eight hundred soldiers who had retreated were now truly terrified. It was feared that the women could easily shake their bowstrings at any moment and send these fleeing soldiers scrambling to their deaths...
At this point, the battle is no longer worth fighting.
Although everyone could see that the group of female archers opposite them had run out of magic, no one dared to take the risk anymore. The hundred spear-shield soldiers of Red Water City and the piles of corpses in front of them had completely terrified the entire allied army. The warhorses were retreating step by step, sensing the breath of death.
At this moment, Chambord City launched its first counterattack.
The red command flag flashed.
The female Rogue on the hill, who were working hard to restore their magic, began to move. Like the other troops from Chambord City who had disappeared into the grasslands on the left and right flanks, they split into two groups and quickly swept to both sides. Their speed far exceeded that of the two groups of giants before them, and they soon disappeared into the grass as well.
This series of bizarre events finally made the allied King uneasy.
"Woof woof woof woof woof--!!!"
A burst of arrogant barking came from the opposite direction, and a new development occurred— King Alexander of Chambord City, suddenly rode down the hill alone from the opposite position. He parted the Urban Management guards in front of him, and slowly swept his contemptuous gaze across the faces of the nine King with a cold smile. He treated the seven or eight hundred remaining soldiers blocking his way as nothing, and slowly and leisurely approached the nine King step by step.
In the blink of an eye, they had crossed a battlefield littered with corpses.
The seven or eight hundred routed soldiers were already terrified and dared not offer any resistance. Upon seeing Sun Fei arrive, they retreated as if they had seen a god of death, unanimously clearing a path. In particular, when these routed soldiers saw Sun Fei's Big Black, which was even taller than a horse, just one glance at the ferocious eyes of that peerless beast sent chills down their spines, their minds went blank, and they were so frightened that their legs trembled and their souls left their bodies.
More than 700 remaining soldiers did not pose the slightest obstacle to a man and a dog.
Sun Fei crossed it with ease, as if he were navigating a deserted road.
Although it was just one man and one dog, it gave the allied forces the illusion that this little dog king was even more terrifying than the burly man and the demonic archer they had seen before. Although no one in the allied forces had seen Sun Fei make a move and did not know the strength of this King, his unruly aura alone was enough to overshadow all the King of the nine kingdoms.
"The game is almost over. Two paths: surrender and pay reparations, or die!"
Sun Fei stopped less than ten meters from the King of the nine kingdoms. His smiling face and gentle voice were like a devil's Hell in the eyes of the King. For a moment, no one dared to meet his gaze. But behind Sun Fei, the remaining soldiers who were gradually recovering realized something. They gripped their swords and spears tightly, quietly blocking Sun Fei's retreat.
"Kill him!"
The Red Water Kingdom, his face grim, saw an opportunity and spoke to one of his guards.
Although killing a crowned King would violate imperial law and cause some trouble—after all, there's a difference between looting and murder—imperial law allows for conflicts between vassal states, but absolutely forbids the arbitrary killing of a king. However, Red Water Kingdom has recently been courted by two princes of the empire due to the existence of the [ Flame God Iron Hooves ] cavalry regiment, making him somewhat arrogant. Besides, laws are essentially the wretch of the strong; the laws of the Zenit Empire are no longer as strictly enforced as they were a century ago, especially for a third-class vassal state. With a little money to bribe the powerful nobles in the capital, it's not a big problem to secretly kill the King of a sixth-class vassal state, or even several others, as long as the aftermath is handled well. The loss of an elite phalanx of spear-and-shield infantry has truly enraged Red Water Kingdom.
The guard leaped out.
This is a Two-Star Class Mid Stage, sharp metal -Dou Qi type swordsman. In a third-class vassal state, he is considered a fairly skilled expert.
The allied forces hadn't witnessed Sun Fei's actions before, and this time they had rashly launched their attack under duress, without conducting any prior intelligence gathering. They were unaware of the King's capabilities and therefore had complete confidence in their guards. Some of the King, however, were worried about the trouble that killing the King of Chambord City might cause, and it was too late to stop them...
but--
Clang!
Mars explodes.
A figure flashed in mid-air.
Before the allied forces could even see what had happened, the skilled guard they had been watching was already decapitated, his body severed from his head like a discarded tattered sack, along with his longsword, broken into four pieces that crashed heavily to the ground. Meanwhile, the King was now holding a sharp, cyan Sharp Sword, its blade serrated, almost serrated, with blood dripping from its tip, each drop still steaming...
Master!
A chill ran through everyone.
The King of Chambord City was actually a master.
It was another extremely shocking accident; eyeballs fell to the ground.
This scene instinctively alerted the fearful King to danger. What did it mean for any of them to allow such a hostile expert, capable of instantly killing a Two-Star Class guard, to approach within ten meters? It was tantamount to offering their own necks to the enemy's blade. Sun Fei merely glanced at them, and the Red Water Kingdom was the first to feel immense fear. He screamed in terror, his soul nearly leaving his body, and immediately turned his horse and fled...
This action instantly shattered the last remaining will to Resist of the Allied forces.
The other King were jolted awake from their daze, then screamed as if someone had stabbed their anus, frantically spurring their horses and fleeing.
The King ' actions influenced their guards.
The guards' actions instantly caused the seven or eight hundred hesitant remaining soldiers to collapse.
A sudden and devastating rout ensued in an instant. Led by their King, the allied forces began a frantic escape. The army crumbled like a house of cards; those who had come with the ambition of looting and plundering were now fleeing like stray dogs, wishing they had two more legs. Some soldiers even turned on each other, fighting over the few remaining warhorses. Chaos reigned...
"Haha, too late to leave now!"
Sun Fei suddenly leaped from the body of [ Black Whirlwind ], transforming into a series of afterimages, instantly catching up to the King. His terrifying skill was once again on display; the Purple and Azure Twin Swords in his hands transformed into points of cold light, like countless stars in the darkest night. The sharp whistling of the swords echoed across the grassland, and wherever they passed, the knights and guards on horseback fell to the ground, utterly helpless Sun Fei's movements were incredibly agile, leaping and bounding like a ball, more than a dozen times. The guards around the King had no strength to struggle, falling from their horses like dumplings amidst screams...
Woof woof woof woof--!!
Black Whirlwind ] rushed over like a Black Lightning, barking wildly several times. All the warhorses within a hundred meters were so frightened that they foamed at the mouth, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground.
Several King were caught off guard, screaming as they fell from their horses like balls of flesh, landing in a mess.
Just as they scrambled to their feet, ready to scream and flee for their lives, a figure flashed before their eyes. Sun Fei had already descended from the sky and stood in front of them, wielding the Purple and Azure Twin Swords in his hands. Blood dripped from the blades onto the grass in front of them, steaming and emitting a pungent Bloody of blood!
This scene was like a demon crawling out of Hell. The King, who were used to being pampered, had never seen anything like it before. They were all terrified, their souls nearly leaving their bodies. They knelt on the ground, trembling, wailing and begging for their lives...
Around them, fleeing soldiers were in complete disarray, no longer caring about saving their King.
What an ironic scene!
"Tie them up!" Sun Fei waved his hand, and several Urban Management who were following behind the fleeing soldiers rushed over like wolves and tigers, viciously tying up the King. The ropes cut tightly into the King ' delicate skin, and the intense pain made it impossible for them to maintain their noble status. They howled and begged for mercy like pigs being slaughtered.