"What a bunch of bastards!" Sally clenched her fists. These cowards had put The Wind Forest in danger. She then asked the elf beside her, "How long more before the guards in the south can retreat?"
"It will take another half a day to get them all back to the core area," that elf quickly replied.
Sally frowned. "No, that's too slow. Get them to abandon all their supplies and rush back at full speed. Otherwise, the Roth Empire's cavalry would have already flattened the forest by the time they get back."
"I think we should just surrender. The Roth Empire is too powerful. We are no match for them," Elliot said with a panicked expression. "Now that Her Majesty is in seclusion, and High Priestess Helena is not in the forest, how are we going to fight the Roth Empire's army when they attack?"
"Yes, the Roth Empire is too powerful. We elves are no match for them."
"Princess, why don't you go and talk to the Roth Empire? We will surrender and stop fighting."
A few other elves chimed in immediately. Many elves were already panicking when they heard that the Roth Empire's cavalry had attacked the forest.
"Shut up!"
Sally shouted coldly.
Everyone fell silent. All the elves looked at Sally and swallowed their saliva uncontrollably.
"The Roth Empire's cavalry has just entered the periphery of The Wind Forest, and you are already in a hurry to surrender. We almost occupied the entire forest back then, but we never gave up. It has only been 100 years. Where is your courage? Where is the backbone you had when you defended this forest to the death? " Sally looked at the elves coldly with disappointment in her eyes. "You have all shed your blood for this forest. Now that the forest needs you again, are you going to give up this time?"
All the elves lowered their heads in shame, and didn't dare to look at Sally.
This princess, who usually appeared to be kind and indifferent, was vaguely resembling Irina's aura and shadow at this moment.
"The Roth Empire used to be our ally, but from the moment they attacked The Wind Forest, they became our enemy. We can no longer retreat." Sally's voice became colder. "If you don't want to become the slaves of the Roth Empire, then show the courage you used to chase the orcs and demons out of the forest. Chase these cavaliers out of The Wind Forest!"
"But …" Elliot still wanted to say something.
Sally looked at Elliot and said coldly, "Those who disturb the morale of the troops will be executed immediately."
Elliot swallowed the words he was about to say. Although Sally was his daughter, he didn't think she was joking when he saw her cold expression.
"Drive the humans out!"
"Chase the Roth Empire out of the forest!"
All of the elves yelled in unison, and the atmosphere in the tent gradually became more and more lively. Everyone seemed to be able to see some of the expressions on each other's faces during the racial war.
"I just received news that the High Priestess is already on her way back. I will ask Her Majesty the Queen to see if she can come out of seclusion." Sally continued, "I will leave the military deployment to Master Denton. He was the military advisor of the elves during the racial war. I don't care what you think, but all decisions will be made by Master Denton. Anyone who disobeys military orders will be executed!"
An elderly elf stood up slowly, and looked at Sally solemnly. "We dare not disobey your orders."
"Thank you." Sally nodded, and turned to leave the tent.
"Phew …" After exiting the tent, Sally heaved a long sigh of relief. She turned around to make sure that no one had followed her out, and only then did she use her hand to fan her burning face. She looked at the sweat on her palm, and a wry smile appeared on her face. As expected, she was still far inferior to Irina. If Irina were here, she would definitely do better than her, right?
"Will she side with the forest this time?" Sally looked to the south, and then hurried towards the Tree of Life.
…
"It's a mess. It's completely a mess. This might be a good opportunity for us to revolt."
"That's right. If we revolt during the chaos, we might be able to win over more friends."
"The opportunity to overthrow the tyrannical regime is here."
The leaders of the Night Elves met again.
"No, this has to do with the survival of our elven race. The Roth Empire is far more powerful than even the orcs and demons of the past; we can't allow the forest to fall into even greater chaos at a time like this," Snarr said with a dark expression.
"The Wind Forest is now a cage. All the elves have no freedom to speak of. Since that's the case, why don't we just destroy it and rebuild it? Isn't this our wooden floor? "An elf looked at Snarr with a perplexed expression.
"Princess Irina once said that no matter how terrible the elven race is, that's our own business. No one else has the right to tell us what to do." Snarr shook his head. He looked at the elves, and said, "I summoned all of you here so urgently to remind you not to have any other ideas at a time like this. Our primary goal is to resist the invasion from the Roth Empire. After chasing the invaders out of the forest, we'll deal with our internal problems."
All the elves nodded in agreement in the end.
"Then, will Princess Irina come back this time?" another elf asked.
"I think so." Snarr nodded with certainty.
…
The Wu Tuo Tribe had almost wiped out the Roth Empire's flying squadron, and the orcs in the tribe were elated.
However, there wasn't much joy on Haga's face. Instead, he looked at the Roth Empire's cavalrymen pouring out of the valley with a grave expression. There was a long line of them, and a rough estimate put them at over 30,000.
30,000 well-trained elite cavalrymen equipped with full-body armor. There was also an unknown number of magic casters accompanying them.
It was a characteristic of the Roth Empire's army to have a certain ratio of magic casters. This gave the Roth Empire's cavalrymen, who had only one method of attack, more possibilities.
Such a large army most likely had magic casters at least at the 8th-tier. In fact, there might be more than one. That would pose a huge threat to the Wu Tuo Tribe.
"Get ready for battle. The enemy is coming again!" Haga turned around to look at his tribesmen. "This battle will be very difficult. The tribes that have been breached have all been burned. We have to fight with our lives to protect our tribe and tribesmen!"
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The orcs' furious roars reverberated throughout the tribe.
…
"The location of this tribe is very important. We have to pass through the canyon in front, and if we don't take down this tribe, they can cut off our supply line at any time." Charlie sat on the back of the horse and looked at the tribe that was built halfway up the mountain.
The orcs were boorish and arrogant. They were very careless in choosing the location of their tribe, and rarely considered the issue of defense. It was very rare to see a tribe like this one.
However, this tribe in front of them, regardless of whether it was to avenge the flying squadron or because of its strategic location, meant that they had to take down this tribe.
"It's just a small tribe. General, give me 2,000 men. I will go and take it down," a general said confidently.
Charlie shook his head, his expression grave as he looked at the tribe halfway up the mountain: "In a situation where there are no top experts, to be able to wipe out the Steel-Back Eagle Flight Squad, there must be some experts in defense in this tribe. We can't waste too much time here. Gather all the magic casters to the front line. I will personally lead the attack! "
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