The chaotic scene was completely out of control.
The yellow-faced serfs were running around crying, with blood stains and dead bodies in front and behind them. They ignored the threats of the noble lords and only wanted to escape the bloody manor. No matter what, just run away.
The tragic deaths made people lose their minds, serfs, servants, nobles, everyone did not know what to do. They are either brave, driven by hatred and anger, or simply hungry and want to eat a full meal.
Now there is nothing left, my brain is empty and panic, I just want to stay away.
Hundreds of people clashed in and out of the manor, and a few nobles could no longer control their subordinates. The attendants were also running around, and they couldn't stop a few people even with their hoarse voices.
Everyone outside the wall is blinded, not knowing what to do. The nobles are also retreating, they have a good skill, but they have no room for display. They began to look for their own horses. It would be best if a few loyal servants came to take care of them.
The raid and siege organized with great difficulty turned into a big rout with hundreds of people running around after only two rounds. Hidden in the shadows, Johnson Dorix yelled angrily, and his children didn't understand it at all.
The war does not seem to be a competition for momentum, let alone a competition with more people and fewer people. On the contrary, the party with the stronger will to fight has a greater chance of winning.
"Father, all the serfs are too wasteful. They didn't obey the orders at all and were beaten by a small group of untouchable infantry." The second daughter Angelin said bitterly: "There is no need to be too good to the slaves, otherwise. They are not obedient."
Now it's said that this kind of "after the horse" has an egg. Seeing his own personnel escaping quickly, Johnson Dorixin yelled with anger: "The gang opposite was also an untouchable, and used to be slaves. They are so small in number, why can't they be defeated?"
"Maybe we met the elite of Victor Hugo." The eldest son Larry tried to give an explanation. He pointed in the direction of the manor. "From the beginning of our raid, the group of untouchables quickly retreated into the fortress. The speed is too fast."
Yes, yes, someone who can run so fast is definitely an elite.
A group of members of the Dorixin family nodded in agreement, and they felt that if their soldiers encountered a surprise attack, they would definitely become a frightened colony of ants. Resolute shrinkage resistance? It can't be done.
The third son Marmara also said: "There happens to be a strong fortress here, so they can hold on. If there is no fortress, the untouchable team will definitely not be able to hold it. Our next raid is best to lie in ambush halfway."
Everyone nodded again-yes yes yes, that group of untouchables are not only elite, but also a strong fortress to defend, so we can't get in. It's not our fault, it's all right, right, and bad for us.
Other family members also found several other reasons for failure. For example, the opponent had too many crossbows and equipped with too many crossbow bolts. The use of such despicable weapons by the untouchables is a great threat to the nobles. In the future, the use of crossbow arrows by untouchables will be prohibited.
The reasons for failure are summed up, but they have no effect on the situation of failure. The fleeing aristocratic armed forces will no longer be able to gather. The Dorixin family can only admit this failure and decide to contain the team so that they can fight again next time.
The fleeing serfs didn't have time to take care of them. Those guys who didn't eat or drink would soon freeze to death in the wilderness, which can be regarded as punishment for them not fighting hard.
In the end, there were only less than fifty noble teams, including two-thirds of the attendants, and many wounded nobles.
Today's battle is really useless. They planned a day carefully, spent the whole night gathering, fighting for half an hour before retreating. This is too much a blow to confidence.
The desperate team evacuated along a road, the team was full of unrelievable dull emotions, as well as the groans of the bleeding wounded.
Not long after the retreat, an aristocratic master who was bleeding too much lost consciousness and fell from his horse with a plop, falling to the ground. The others just glanced at them, no one stepped forward to rescue them at all, and just moved on indifferently.
Someone in the team discussed what to do next. At this time, it was natural to look for the Duo Ruixing family who organized this battle, but everyone looked around, as if waking up from a dream, and found that the Johnson Duo Ruixing group had disappeared.
The escape route was quiet, with only undulating mounds in the wilderness, without any vegetation or shrubs for hiding. The fog peculiar to the north is rolling in the gale, and the field of view does not exceed 500 meters.
The fleeing nobles immediately realized the danger, and they watched vigilantly, for fear that they would be ambushed if they took one step forward. But it is even more dangerous to stay where they are. They must know that leaving in that direction is the way to survive.
"You, go ahead and have a look." The white-haired old nobleman assigned his attendants to the front to find the way. The attendant was obviously very upset, but saw the fierce light shining in the eyes of the noble master. The latter can only ride on a horse and go to the front to test the danger.
"Keep up, keep up." The old nobleman is more experienced. He guessed that his group was being targeted by the untouchable armed forces, and the bastards of the Dorixin family abandoned them. But he still had a glimmer of hope, "We can't return to the territory anymore and go to Broken Bridge City."
No matter where you go, walking along the road is a must. Walking through the wilderness may be able to avoid chasing soldiers, but the speed will be very slow. For a team that has lost most of its crew and logistics, it is more important to get out of danger as soon as possible.
The old nobleman took the team and wanted to escape the search area of Coldwind City as soon as possible. He knew that his own operation had completely failed, and the untouchable armies of the Black Forest were much stronger than they thought. This is simply not something a group of guerrillas can deal with.
The long-legged family was destroyed, and the old nobleman was present. The nobles of Coldwind City who had fled organized a counterattack, and the old nobles were also present. But the two failures made him finally understand the fact that the nobles in the North have lost the courage and ability to fight the devil fifty years ago.
Fifty years ago, the human coalition could bravely attack the ferocious demon army with violent spells. Not only can they rush, they can also defeat it and drive the devil back into the abyss. But now...
"Now we can only go to the Phils family. That is the last hope of the Northland nobles. We must tell all the nobles what happened in Coldwind City, and we must unite the power of the nobles. Otherwise, we will face the disaster of destruction. "
The old nobleman's gray hair fluttered in the wind. He rode on horseback and thought hard, and the lessons he summed up were more profound and closer to reality than the Duo Ruixing family. He told the rest of the team his thoughts, admitting that defeat also allowed everyone to lay down their burdens and correct their mistakes.
The morale of the escaped team recovered a little, and the survivors began to talk about how to face the current crisis. Failure caused the nobles to put down their arrogance and obsession to discuss how to change.
The discussion on the road kept humming, and a similar humming sound was heard in mid-air. Suddenly an acidophilic ant guard flew out of the thick tumbling fog, flying low along the road. The compound eyes of the ant locked on the dozens of people who had fled, and quickly pulled up to hide.
Outside of Cold Wind City, the queen'Da Hong' only arrived yesterday and made a yelling cry. She contacted Sophia in her consciousness to inform her of the investigation status of the ant colony.
An hour later, Luke's cavalry guards caught up with the fleeing remnant defeated general. With only one shock, the opponent was knocked down.