You cannot retreat, not under any circumstances! At this moment, the fate of the battlefield hangs in the balance; if Dalheid makes a move, the Knight Army might collapse instantly!
"Take everyone around me and support Baron Ede!" Dalheid's eyes were red as he spoke to his son, Aldred.
"But..." Aldred hesitated.
"Hurry! Stop those Barbarians!!" Dalheid knew that war decisions must be made instantaneously. He almost roared at his son, spraying saliva onto Aldred's face.
"Got it!" Aldred gritted his teeth and led the last reserve force to resist Egil's attack.
At this moment, Egil had already led the Crimson Guard to a position less than a hundred meters from Dalheid. Khorne's Divine Chosen Champion was calmly pulling the Hell Battleaxe out of Baron Ede's corpse. The forces protecting Dalheid were fragmented, but the remaining knights and soldiers continued to fight desperately. No matter what, they could not allow Egil to approach the Duke!
