Chapter 136 Surrender
The next day, the Winged Air Force gathered here, and Zhang Quan personally took the battle and drove the Fort Walter airs to attack the elves on the other side. The elves' knights had already lost all in the previous battle. Although there were several scattered air knights in the logistics, they did not dare to fight.
A series of previous air combat proved that the combined combat power of the Wingman Musketeers is far superior to that of the Elf Air Force. Whether it is heavy or light air knights, even the Chimera, known as the national treasure in the Elf Air Force, has raised five such giants in the North Elf Royal Court. Three of them were dispatched in the Northern Expedition Army, one of which was shot dead in the battle with the Wingman Air Force, and the other two were buried in a terrible forest fire before they even took off.
Zhang Quan's fire-breathing plane circled and flew unscrupulously above the elves, igniting the grenade trees, Jintang fruit trees and Youhua Coconut trees below, turning them into burning torches. The elves in the camp were frightened like headless flies, running around to avoid them, fearing that they would be burned to death by the fire falling from the sky.
The high priest, the queen and others, as they watched the orc air force show their power, had no choice but to see the orc air force. Fortunately, the Winged Air Force had no intention of killing them all. They only made a few laps and burned the weapons of war and fruit trees, and did nothing else. They whistled away, leaving only the overly frightened elves in the camp crying hysterically. After this battle, I'm afraid that many elves would be mentally collapsed.
After a long time, some elves were organized and went outside the camp to find ways to cut off the fire and save themselves. On the grassland, such a fire must not be allowed to burn, otherwise it is possible to ignite the entire grassland.
While extinguishing the fire, the elves lamented at the elves fruit trees that were almost burned to white ground. Now, there was nothing to eat. What to do tomorrow? The elves have never experienced such a desperate situation in their lives.
Next, as the orcs built a bridge and crossed the river under the wings of the Winged Air Force, no elves even came out to find ways to stop it. In a day and a night, the orcs built a simple floating bridge based on the original elves vine bridge. Zhang Quan led some elite troops to successfully arrive on the other side in advance.
Facing the orcs crossing the river, the elves did not react. Just beside them, there was a team of elite leopard assault soldiers staring at their flaws. They had lost almost all the ability to fight head-on with the orcs, and they were even more afraid to leave the camp at this time.
The elves were trapped in the camp, and they were cut off food, and they were faced with the danger of being besieged and slaughtered by the orcs at any time. At this time, difficulties and despair were like plagues that devoured people's hearts, and quickly spread among the remaining elves in the camp. There was no food, and they could not fight. The remaining elves in the camp were like fools every day, and they could only sit there blankly waiting for the arrival of the final death.
But in the next few days, the orcs were surprisingly unintentionally trying to attack the Elf Camp. They just crossed the river step by step, and then camped and besieged. As more orcs crossed the river, the size of the barracks became larger and larger. It was like a river flowing together in the sea. After three days, around the Elf Camp, this surround was already at the point where it was flooded, and huge pressure enveloped the sky above the Elf Camp.
The less attacked, the more siege they are, the more psychological pressure the elves will be!
When will this desperate day end?
At this point, the elves could no longer figure out what the commanders of the orcs were intended.
Is it a massacre or is it a plan to capture all of one's own side as slaves?
The queen and elders in the elves camp were stuck in the city of sorrow all day long, and they could not discuss an idea.
They could only hope that the orcs would attack later and then attack later. Perhaps when their prayers came into effect day and night, the Mother Goddess would get angry and intervene in the war; even if it was just the only hope, it would become the last life-saving straw at this time.
But if they are the superiors, they can survive, but the elves below can't.
It was not until the fifth day that the elves who were desperate in the camp received news from the orcs. An orc messenger holding a white flag walked to the main gate of the elves' camp to ask the elves to surrender.
This news came so timely that many elves in the camp who collapsed their wills and wanted to commit suicide burst into tears in an instant. Seeing the hope of survival, a large group of elves immediately surrounded the high priest and Her Majesty the Queen.
"High Priest, Her Majesty the Queen! Please, even for the lives of the last ten thousand elves, please go to negotiate! The orcs just want to surrender, not wanting to kill us all, they didn't even attack. This is our last glimmer of hope!"
When they heard that the orcs were about to surrender, the last string that was tense in the elves' minds was broken. Almost all the elves' senior executives thought they should seize this last hope, and everyone came to persuade the two to agree to the surrender immediately. At least they had to try to negotiate and strive for a good condition.
The high priest was in a heavy heart, and she also wanted to agree that as the spokesperson of the highest level of the gods located here, she was unwilling to express this tendency first - God's servants could never go to his noble head under the secular power! She turned her eyes to Queen Bernhill, and Her Majesty looked outside the tent with tears in her eyes.
"Your Majesty! Just agree! Look at the elves below, there are even elves who commit suicide in violation of the oracle! What a tragic thing this is! Even if you insist on not surrendering, everyone will definitely die in the end!"
An elder exhorted in tears.
The others were also looking at Her Majesty the Queen with a gaze. Some looked begging, some looked compassionate, and some were simply fiercely hostile.
Burren Hill looked at these familiar and unfamiliar eyes. She was not sure if she would be bound by these elves if she didn't agree. Even the elves would be forced to force themselves. In the face of a desperate crisis, any intelligent creature would instinctively find a way out for themselves, even if this way out is a bigger trap!
Looking at all the elves in the camp who had complex eyes on her, Bern Hill had to nod his head slowly at the end.
On February 1, 2017, the third day of the elves' smog moon in the Elf calendar. The Elf Queen led all the elves out of the camp and surrendered to the orcs. This move undoubtedly represents the official end of the Northern Expedition initiated by the Elf Forest North Elf King Court.
This war was beyond the expectations of everyone in the mainland. It happened and ended very quickly, but the result was that the orcs won the complete victory, and the elves, including all the queens and high priests, were captured.
Chapter completed!