要塞里剩余的骑兵也冲出战场，傅小蛙等人不进行搏杀，只是在外围协助点射，让骑兵的威力翻倍增涨，一下数千蛮兵竟然崩溃逃散。
良久之后，战场终于平静下来，
薛凌香将剑从一名蛮军身上拔出，嘘嘘地喘着气，远望而去一片苍凉，火雄雄的燃烧着，能站立起来的人，是这场战争的幸运儿。死去的人们，最终成为这场战争牺牲品。
薛凌香回望，却见他们的救援已在远处，在火光之，一群无名的英雄的背影。她在心里不止是感激，而是对这一只队伍打从心底的钦佩与折服，那千军之取将首级的英勇，那撞翻巨象的豪情，还有坑杀狼骑的机智。是这曲曲几十人的队伍创造的奇迹，是这几十人扭转的战局。这些人是谁，她渴望认识。
只见着，他们从马背上踢下一个人道：“这个累赘送给你们！”
薛凌香跑上山坡，手合喇叭在嘴边加大声音喊道：“你们是谁？”
远处出来豪爽的笑声：“没有名号，如果你真要称呼，躺在地上的这些巴图军队，都叫我们恶魔掠食者！”
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