Faced with this situation, Baru was helpless.

It was his own idea to sneak attack in the dark.

Now that he has suffered a loss, he has returned from defeat, and his soldiers are already unlucky enough.

I can no longer force them not to speak.

If it really does that, it is estimated that the enemy will not take the initiative to attack.

These Lion soldiers had to riot themselves.

In this case, Baru had to let them go.

But Baru knew in his heart that as long as he took these Lion Warriors to hold on to the divine grass

It is not so easy to attack the God-given City.

As for the panic in the army, as long as you stick to the trapped sacred grass and no major losses occur, this panic will soon be eliminated.

Finally, the next day was reached, and the frightened Lion soldiers did not notice any signs of attack.

At night, the place did not engage in lighting or bomb throwing to disturb the Lion Warriors' rest.

The day was passed so peacefully.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

Although Baru was worried about the other party's conspiracy, he did not dare to lead his troops out of this trapped divine grass.

The heavy armored Ursa warrior that the enemy rushed out last night left a deep impression on him, and he would not start taking risks like last night.

Hold your ground and never go out,

This has become Baru's most current combat policy.

Three days passed,

There was absolutely no movement in the entire enemy camp.

If it were not for the news from the Eagles that the enemy camp had been operating normally, Baru would have doubted whether the enemy had withdrawn secretly.

It was not until the fifth day that Baru received the news from the Eagles again.

"My lord! The enemy is attacking!"

"Which direction? How many enemies? What tactics?"

Baru who was resting immediately opened his eyes and asked very quickly.

As a veteran general, there was no nonsense in his questioning, and he concisely and clearly asked the news he needed to know the most.

"To the southeast, there are about a thousand people, a mixed army of bear people, badgers and fallen people. They did not enter the trapped **** grass, but were outside the grass and made magical attacks on the grass."

The Eagle tribe answered quickly.

"Fallen?"

Baru's brows frowned tightly.

He had heard of this race, but he had never seen it.

Unexpectedly, the other party could even win over this kind of mysterious race, and I really had to admire it.

"Take me to see."

Baru didn't talk too much nonsense, and immediately got up and set off with the Eagles.

Baru's speed is very fast, even if the Eagle tribe is flying, he can still keep up.

Across the distance, Baru saw a group of fallen magicians holding their wands indiscriminately releasing magic in the grass.

A large circle of badger warriors were guarding menacingly by their side,

In the outer circle of the badger warriors, there is also a row of bear warriors like iron towers.

Fallen people use black magic due to their blood.

Even the sleepy **** grass, after receiving the black magic attack, was quickly deprived of its vitality and quickly withered.

This group of fallen magicians cast spells on the same piece of grass, and the speed of clearing these trapped **** grass is not slow.

"Are any soldiers injured?"

Baru still stared at the fallen magicians and asked intently.

"That's not true, but the soldiers are very worried, afraid that they will not be able to continue hiding here safely."

The Eagle tribe answered.