Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 614 616. Collapse

"He's breathing!" A soldier tremblingly held up the halberd in his hand and repeated it again. "He's starting to pant! He's tired!"

"Yeah, he's tired."

The other soldier beside him responded numbly, but had no intention of looking back.

He just kept holding on to the thick cloak in the military supplies, and he and the people around him beat towards the wreckage in the gap of the crater.

I hope the fire at the exit can be extinguished as soon as possible.

Darkley was an experienced commander, but he had never fought such a battle with thousands of people against one person.

The formation cannot be deployed at all, and the power of thousands of people cannot be concentrated on the 'small' individual of the opponent.

Therefore, he was still rational, and still separated out many soldiers, trying to fight for a way out of the mountain fire with manpower when the warlock had been killed.

The wildfire has now spread to a huge area. Everyone is approaching the center of the mountain col. Many people on the edge have been roasted or choked to death.

The number of these dead people was even greater than those who were killed. Because flames have always been an extremely efficient means of killing.

"Shut up! Put out the fire! Put out the fire and let me out!"

Duke Adal, who was standing on the carriage, was spitting and shouting hysterically at the sergeants under the carriage.

With Lan En's violent killing and the approaching mountain fire, even the most generous person is now starting to feel his liver tremble unconsciously.

A high-pressure and dangerous environment can destroy a person's sanity, and ordinary trivial matters can even lead to a mental breakdown in this situation.

And this burning crater is an extremely high-pressure environment.

Seeing the mountain fire spreading towards him, seeing his colleagues in the outer circle being heated, roasted, and choked to death, and yet there was no escape route opened on his side. There were Nilfgaardians on the mountain at all times. A scream of despair and collapse came from the flames of the fire.

The entire mountain col seemed to have turned into hell.

And it’s not just the wildfires that oppress their psychology.

The Nilfgaardian who was trembling and holding a halberd suddenly widened his eyes: "Bomb! Alchemy bomb! Hide"

But the alchemy bomb that was thrown was much faster than his words.

The bomb exploded over the heads of the group of people fighting the fire, and a large cloud of yellow-green gas settled down instantly.

The large group of Nilfgaardian soldiers crowded into the gap of the crater first looked up in horror, and then they were pushing and shouting like a swarm of crazy sardines.

"Get out of the way! I want to leave!"

But there is no doubt that human groups are not as coordinated as sardines.

The yellow-green gas settled down and encountered the first ray of flame, and then - "Boom!!!"

Another explosion!

In the flames that expanded instantly, the figure wearing armor seemed to be locked inside, making a "squeaking" sound and a shrill scream as the protein was being roasted by the iron plate.

And those who had already taken off their armor because of the heat simply covered their heads and faces and screamed, but they were quieter and faster than those who wore armor.

In the shadow of the fire in the distance, Lan En's breathing was slightly rapid, and he lowered his left hand holding the [Alder Seal].

If this was just a wildfire, even if the terrain was so disadvantageous, then these thousands of Nilfgaardian soldiers would still have a chance to find a way out.

But now, he is still there.

One [Dragon Dream] destroyed the flames that hundreds of people blocked the gap in the crater and spent a lot of effort to extinguish.

As this group of warriors fought against Lan En, the psychological pressure they endured was worse than the real physical damage.

It was not so much that the [turbid current] sword really killed many people, causing all the soldiers who had faced Lan En to collapse.

Rather, it is such a huge and agile body, wielding an equally huge piece of iron. Such a scene and the killing effect caused by the sword frightened the Nilfgaardians!

With an absolute advantage in mobility, even the light cavalry without armor cannot catch up with Lan En's [Acceleration Technique]!

It is impossible to encircle, or even to be sieged.

The weak strength will be crushed in an instant in front of that person and that huge sword!

As for a strong group, due to the gap in mobility, it will be like peeling an onion, peeling around the periphery to reduce the number of people.

Eventually there will be two or three kittens.

There's nothing they can do about this person!

A warrior who surpasses mortals in all aspects, the Nilfgaardians have truly never encountered such an enemy.

In the end, all the remaining Nilfgaardian soldiers gathered at the gap in the crater, except for those who were frightened crazy and stunned, running around and then being devoured by wildfire.

There is no longer the bravery and high-spiritedness when massacring refugees, and there is no longer the arrogance of being an army sweeping across Cintra, just like a group of frightened quails.

They desperately hoped that the people behind them could quickly clear an escape route.

But now, this demon hunter is clearly staring at them! Anyone who takes action should add fuel to the fire.

"Nothing, boss."

In the dark crowd, Darkley suddenly felt telepathy in his head.

This was the elite of the team he directly led, speaking to him through the psionicist.

"Look at these soldiers, boss. They are going to be scared crazy by that demon hunter! The establishment is going to collapse!"

Darkley subconsciously retorted: "We have less than 1,500 people dead now! At least half of them were killed by wildfires!"

But after retorting, he even wanted to slap himself in the face.

A team of 3,500 people lost 1,500 lives! What kind of battle damage is this? Even if he can return to Nilfgaard alive, the military court will hang all the commanders of this battle!

Perhaps only Adal, a great nobleman, could escape, but even then his family would have to peel off its skin and feed it to others.

No army can maintain its strength under such battle damage, at least Darkley has not seen it.

When Darkley patted his head that was dizzy from the heat and looked at the Nilfgaardians who could still gather together now, he felt incredible.

And obviously, the reason why this group of Nilfgaardians can still get together now is the same reason why they failed.

They were trapped in this circular mountain fire with nowhere to escape, and there was only one enemy, who was completely unable to compete and had no intention of accepting surrender.

The unprecedented situation, coupled with these factors, caused the more than two thousand Nilfgaardian soldiers who were still alive to not dare to disperse!

"We must break them up! Complete collapse!"

In telepathy, Darkley's men spoke crisply.

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