Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 614 616. Collapse

 “He’s breathing!” A soldier tremblingly picked 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 turning back.

Just holding on to the thick cloak from the military equipment, he and the people around him beat towards the wreckage at the gap of the crater.

 Hope the fire at the exit can be extinguished as soon as possible.

 Dakley was an experienced commander, but he had never fought such a battle in which thousands of people fought 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.

 So 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, and everyone is moving closer to the center of the mountain col. Many people on the edge have been roasted or choked to death.

The number of these dead people is 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!"

The Duke of 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 people are now starting to feel their livers tremble unconsciously.

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

 And this blazing 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 wildfires that oppress their psychology.

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

But the alchemical bombs that were thrown were much faster than his words.

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

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 school 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 wisp of flame, and then - "Boom!!"

 Another explosion!

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

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's Dream] destroyed the fire that hundreds of people blocked the gap in the crater and spent a lot of effort to extinguish.

 At the moment when this group of warriors were fighting Lan En, the psychological pressure they endured was worse than the real physical damage. Rather than saying that the [turbid current] sword really killed many people, all the soldiers who had faced Lan En collapsed.

  It is better to say that it is such a huge and agile body, wielding an equally huge iron block. Such a scene and the killing effect caused by the sword frightened the Nilfgaardians!

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

 Unable to encircle, or even besieged.

 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.

 In the end, there will be two or three kittens.

 There is nothing they can do. There is nothing they can do against this person!

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

At the end, all the remaining Nilfgaardian soldiers gathered at the gap in the crater, except for those who were frightened out of their minds, ran around and were swallowed up 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 eagerly hope that the people behind them can quickly clear an escape route.

 But now, this witcher is clearly staring at them! Whoever makes a move should add fuel to the fire.

 “No way, boss.”

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

This is the elite of the team he directly leads, speaking to him through the psionicist.

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

Dakley 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 mouth.

The team of 3,500 people died 1,55! 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, who is a great nobleman, can escape, but even then his family will 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 due to the heat, he felt incredible when he looked at the Nilfgaardians who could still gather together.

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

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

.

 “We must break them up! Total collapse!”

 In telepathy, Darkley's men spoke crisply.

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