Charlie is dead!
The soldiers looked at Charlie who was nailed to the ground with a sword and didn't even have time to make any response, their faces full of horror.
Charlie is a powerful ninth-level knight who has been honed on the battlefield and has extremely rich combat experience.
But such a powerful knight was so vulnerable in front of Alex.
The way he killed him was like a giant accidentally stepping on an ant, unable to even let him lower his head to look at it.
"He killed the general!" The orcs on the mountain also saw this scene, full of surprise.
"He is here to help us." Haga was thoughtful, and finally a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"If you don't retreat, I will cut off that mountain and leave you all here to pay for the lives of those orcs who died innocently." Mag said calmly.
There are steep mountains on both sides of the canyon, and all 30,000 knights are in this canyon. If Alex really cuts off this mountain, everyone will be buried and no one will survive.
No one doubts whether Alex can cut off this mountain. The upper limit of human power is meaningless to him.
This is not a negotiation, this is an order and a naked threat.
Seeing the hesitation on the deputy general's face, Mag frowned slightly and glanced at Tiandu Sword.
"We will withdraw from the Twilight Forest immediately!" the deputy general immediately shouted loudly, his voice trembling slightly, and began to issue retreat orders.
The tail of the team became the leader, and the long team started quickly. The knights on the hillside also carried the bodies of their comrades on their backs and began to retreat.
"They retreated!"
"We survived!"
The orcs of the Uto tribe cried with joy.
Some orcs picked up bows and arrows, but Hagga stopped them.
"Treat the wounded, don't let more tribesmen die." Haga ordered. Looking at the tribe full of desolate things, this tough guy's eyes were already red.
Mag put away the Tiandu Sword and watched the cavalry regiment disappear in the canyon before driving the gryphon back to the Uto tribe.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace to the Utuo tribe." Haga put one hand on his chest and bowed to Mag.
The other orcs also put down what they were holding and bowed deeply to Mag to express their gratitude.
If he hadn't appeared in time, the Uto tribe would have ceased to exist at this moment.
"No need to thank you. The orcs have joined the Peace Alliance. We are allies. We should help you resist foreign enemies." Mag looked at the many wounded below. The Uto tribe suffered heavy casualties in this offensive and defensive battle, but the children were all protected. down.
He waved his hand, and a pile of healing medicine appeared in the clearing below.
"You take these medicines and treat the wounded. I have to rush to the next place, so I won't be able to stay for a long time." Mag said and left the Uto tribe on the purple-striped griffon.
"Quick, get these medicines to heal the wounded." Haga said quickly. These are the things the orc tribe lacks most. Usually, for some injuries, they just get some herbs. The medicines in the tribe are not enough for this injury. For staff use.
"Brother, why is he helping us? Isn't he from the Los Empire?" Ha Bang climbed up the wall and looked at Ha Ga with some confusion and asked.
"He should have left the Los Empire and now belongs to the Peace Alliance. It is right for us to follow the Falk tribe." Haga said thoughtfully.
…
"Ding! The host prevented a genocide and gained 4,000 mission points!"
A voice sounded in Mag's mind, interrupting his thinking.
"Mission point?" Mag raised his eyebrows, "System, what is this?"
"Maintaining world peace is a very broad task, so this task will use task points as a measure of the completion of the host's task. Please continue to work hard to maintain world peace!" The system's voice sounded.
Mag looked at the 124,000 mission points he had accumulated. It seemed that the system had judged him to have gained 124,000 mission points due to his previous argument with Andre at the peace conference.
The population of the Utuo tribe is four to five thousand. Mag prevented the massacre and obtained four thousand mission points, indicating that one life is one mission point.
"It's a bit interesting." Mag said thoughtfully, "But system, what is the final reward of this mission? It shouldn't just be a recipe, right?"
"The rewards for this mission are on a sliding scale, determined by the mission points obtained by the host. The more mission points the host has, the richer the rewards will be. Everything is possible!"
"Come on, everything is possible and the least worth looking forward to. Anyway, everything you can come up with is in my imagination." Mag rolled his eyes, "Unless you can let me become the God of Cooking directly."
"Huh! This system also has infinite possibilities!" the system said seriously.
Mag curled his lips, not intending to continue a useless fight with the system, and asked Ah Zi to fly north to find the next army.
The Los Empire and the Orcs had deep grudges. As the former commander of the Northwest Alliance, Alex was familiar with the Northwest Alliance's multiple plans for conquering the Twilight Forest. The division of troops into six groups was one of the plans.
Based on the progress of the soldiers and horses along this route, he could roughly guess the approximate location of other troops at this time.
Although he had only promised Connie and the others to go all the way, he still found it difficult to control his anger when he saw the tribes being slaughtered.
"Ding! An emergency! An extremely high concentration of black mist was found eighty kilometers northeast. There may be an old ruler. The host please go and check immediately!"
At this moment, the system's voice sounded again, with a hint of anxiety in the voice.
"Huh?" Mag was stunned when he heard this, and immediately asked Ah Zi to turn around and fly towards the northwest. At the same time, he said in his heart: "System, what is going on?"
"The current situation is unknown." The system replied.
"Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?" Mag frowned. The northeastern direction should have been wiped out by the Los Empire's cavalry, but the demonic energy of the old rulers appeared there.
Mag recalled the terrifying content on the mural, the devil who created chaos and war, greedily absorbing resentment...
"I hope things are not what I thought..." Mag's face turned cold and he asked Ah Zi to speed up his flight.
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"The danger is approaching quickly, we have to leave here temporarily..." At the same time, Qiao Xiu, who had just absorbed all the resentment of this medium-sized tribe, licked his tongue satiatedly, and the devil's voice rang in his mind.
"What's the danger?" Qiao Xiu's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly clenched his fists. The expansion of his strength also made his heart stronger. He was looking for an opponent to test his strength, and he was only one step away. With a little bit, he will be able to break through level ten.
"He is the person you least want to see. You are not his opponent yet."
"Alex!" Qiao Xiu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
