Salock, afternoon, 16:17.

"Blow up the north wall of that house!" "Let the musketeers go up!" the bearded leader of the Sarok Villagers' warband, a native of Sarok Town, pointed to the small building not far away, and instructed the commander of the steppe elf engineering team that had just come to support.

"But our order is to open a landing zone for the next Commander's team!" the light-gray helmet steppe elf shook his head, "Do you have any flatter areas here?" ”

"You can see it, it's full of bomb craters after the bombing, I think we can make a deal, we can help you fill in the craters and make a temporary airdrop field, you help me build a solid support point, we have to hold this place, if we lose here, the whole square area will be lost, and the unlucky family in the basement will really be finished. ”

"Okay, but my advice is to give them up if you can. The steppe elf commander glanced at the ambulance carriage that had just passed through the street, and it was full of wounded and dead.

"I'm sorry, if I'm not mistaken, your commander in charge of reception is here to rescue the family from the basement. The bearded man pointed to the houses again: "Let's hurry up." ”

"Well, although we also got the order out of the blue. "The steppe elf commander finally chose to work with these big men.

The bearded man summoned some of the lightly wounded and told them to level the crater with picks and shovels that had been used to dig trenches.

"I heard someone is coming?" said the regimental deputy, who was blind in his left eye, walked over.

"Yes, supposedly for the family in the basement, how can these guys leave such an important person here. At the mention of this, the bearded man looked aggrieved, his war group had already lost more than half of it, if it weren't for that family, he would have run away, but now he was not the only one who had to be nailed here, several nearby war groups rushed to this town like crazy.

"That begs why Greyhawk gave their list of informants to the middle-aged man. The regimental deputy wiped the corners of his mouth as he said: "Our first regiment has lost seventy percent, the last two squadrons are fighting with the second regiment on the east flank, the third regiment has been completely lost in the assault of New Eden just now, the fourth and fifth regiments are filling their holes, and the sixth regiment is in reserve...... I really don't want to use them, this is our young group. ”

"When you really need them, you have to fill them in, that middle-aged man has too many secrets, the list of Gray Eagle's secret sons in the nobility, the list of all the intelligence agents who are active in Ashupi, and the report that Sha'an's intelligence agency sent to Gray Eagle are all in his hands, originally this is still the rear...... Who would have thought that the lords here would take refuge in the New Edenes. ”

"Brother, Ashubi looks like he can't hold on. At this point, his elven ears twitched, and then he looked at the sky to the north: "It looks like our guests are coming." ”

A group of battle boats soon came to the level of the atomic bomb crater, and as the rope was lowered, a combination of kittens and prairie elves descended from the rope.

"I'm the battlefield commander here, welcome to Sallock, sorry to show you the bad side of this town. The bearded man stepped forward and said.

"Marceau, Marceau of Paloenst, hello, our guests in the basement. ”

"It's still there, we've cleaned up the ruins, but the problem now is that the passage has completely collapsed, and we don't have a specific direction and direction map of the passage, so ......" Speaking of this, the beard flickered: "Are you Marceau?"

"yes, let's cut it short, the south entrance is there. The kitten in front of him reached out and snapped his fingers, and a seedling emerged from the ground in front of him, quickly growing into a chair, and he put the map on the table: "We need to confirm the entrance to the south, and if we have the chance, we will launch a surprise attack to bring the guests out of the basement." ”

"The entrance is here, Grey Eagle has a safe house at 13 Plaza Avenue on the south side of the square, we have a partnership with Grey Hawk, so we know. The bearded man poked his finger at the map.

"Is the north side of the square still in our hands? His Highness asked.

"In, for the sake of this square, we have lost our entire three regiments. The bearded man nodded heavily, although such a sacrifice made his heart ache, but as the cooperative warband of the Gray Eagle, they really couldn't walk away.

"Your sacrifice, Gray Eagle and we will both see it, and in half an hour, a wave of combat boats will arrive, and I will allocate a bombing area for them, and after the bombardment you will follow me with a regiment, and we will find our guests. ”

"No problem, Your Excellency, I will personally take my Sixth Regiment with you. The bearded man said.

The regimental deputy beside him stopped talking, and the kitten noticed him: "Is there anything you want to say, Your Excellency?" ”

"Your Excellency Marceau, the sixth regiment is our youngest regiment......" The regimental deputy coughed twice as he said this, and as he coughed, everyone present saw the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"There are no other regiments. His Highness frowned.

"No, the warbands of the second tier are on the front line, and our warbands of the first tier are resting......" The bearded man said this, noticing that several steppe elf girls had already used magic to start treating his regimental lieutenants: "Your Excellency, please don't care, we villagers have been in contact with Gray Eagle since the second open era, and now we are a cooperative warband...... We don't mind sacrificing for the sake of our friends, especially if it's just a game. ”

“…… I will do my best to bring your young sons back. The kitten changed his words: "By the way, Your Excellency, how is your equipment, what model of musket is it?" ”

"Most of them are fixed-loading muskets, because they are related to several steppe elf warbands, they sold us a batch of muskets at cost price, and some of them were handed over to our sharpshooters. The bearded man said this, noticing that the man and his companions were carrying new muskets, definitely not front-loading muskets.

"After this battle, if your warband needs it, you can go north, report my name to my beloved, and change your clothes in my name, as long as you are still willing to fight for this world, this is not a problem. ”

"Thank you so much. ”

The bearded man who said this is sincerely grateful for the kindness of this Excellency, who does not know that the engineering of the steppe elves is far superior to that of other races, and when humans are still racking their brains for the performance of front-loading muskets, these one-meter-two have begun to mass-produce rear-loading rifles.

"Alright, thank me when you get the equipment, now let's get ready for battle. The kitten smiled, then turned to look south: "Looks like we're in trouble." ”

The bearded man looked up at the flaming packages emerging from the clouds: "It's a New Eden courier." ”

"yes, that's a good thing, at least we don't need the mad dogs of chaos on the other side. With that, the kitten brought the musket behind his back to him: "Everyone, get ready, we have guests." ”