As the Grand Master of the Dead Regiment, the middle-aged man is desperate.

Obviously it is a warband that has been angered by His Excellency, and it has been granted the power of the second wave of attacks, and it has become the decisive force in your eyes, but why, that kitten in that thin line of defense...... It's so damn eye-catching.

What to do, most of the dead groups are young people in the Mars and Venus ecosystems, most of them are the descendants of the cubs who escaped from Mars, and the middle-aged man himself is too, his two ancestors sent away their young sons back then, and then the husband and wife died together as militias on Mars, this kitten helped his family find her and his relics, in the eyes of middle-aged people, this kitten is the noble person of the family.

Since he is a nobleman and a junior, and it is still said in the market...... He is the descendant of that great nobleman, and he does things in a dignified manner, which is difficult.

Kill again?

Not to mention himself, the brothers in the battle map didn't want to do this, after all, he found that refuge, and found the benefactors of the family for each other, so that they could be buried in peace.

This kind of luck is as good as the protagonist's cat cub, if you can not offend, then it's better not to offend.

But at present, in the second batch of reinforcements, who else is willing to attack the south gate except himself?

The first and second regiments of the Silent Sword Warband over there?

Don't make a fuss, as the first time to open the Times, the Lady of the Dead Lady's warband, this wargroup is now Ellie Sheila Brown. Lady Surente's little niece is in charge, and in the game, this warband has the care of the Lady of Death, it can be said that this warband is the most unlikely to be opposite to Marceau's blade in the entire New Eden, how protective the Lady Ellie of Mars is in the Martian Joy Village, everyone knows that during the Second Human-Insect War, because her second son and comrades were killed by a clumsy commander, this lady joined the army in a rage and brought a rookie of a wargroup into a super warband.

The old lady didn't say it, and the people who received her favor back then would not forget it, so as soon as the female commander of the Sword of Silence came over and learned about the situation, she said that they would not draw their swords against the heirs of the lady who had reported the death, unlike the unspeakable reasons of other warbands, this person's words and deeds can be said to have been immediately rewarded, and the divine grace hit her directly on the head, and even the natives who were the overseers had nothing to say.

As for the Flame Guardian Warband...... This regiment was born in the war group under Su Dejin's name, and the former speaker of the Su family would never have thought that the small war group he had back then would take the initiative to split in the game and become a huge war group union.

The old man was shorter than his wife, so the commander of the Flame Guardian warband just snorted when he noticed that Mr. Warden was looking at him, and then led his warband to the east.

Really, as a warband under the name of the Grim Reaper of New Eden, as long as you hold the thighs of your own gods, you can really do whatever you want.

The Overseer also looked helpless, and finally he turned his head and looked at a warband that came out of the portal.

Stone Yellow's Phalangists.

Well, this is also an old wargroup that existed in the first open era, belonging to the kind of magical organization that exists in New Eden, the Eastern Continent, and the subspace evil gods, as an aboriginal warband, the commander of the Phalangist Party didn't ask anything at all, and directly framed his wargroup and rushed to the south.

Since someone took the responsibility, the Grand Master of the Dead Regiment immediately chose to inform the Prison Army that he would go to the West Gate, because he had already stuffed a small amount of money, Mr. Prison nodded, so the middle-aged man left the scene quickly with the Dead Regiment.

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"How many people haven't been evacuated?" was the seventh time Marceau asked the herald who had come over, who shook his head, "It's the last wave." ”

"I can't believe we succeeded. Some of the players who were nearby immediately cheered.

"Tell the people in front of you to get out of the encirclement quickly. Marceau patted the herald on the shoulder, "I'm going to trouble you to run again." ”

"We can't withdraw, the salient on the left just encountered the New Eden Warband, and we also ran out before we were surrounded, and the commander of our regiment hopes that you can withdraw. The herald said this, turning in the direction he had come.

"What are you going to do?" one player asked.

"My comrades-in-arms are there. The herald finished and ran as fast as he could.

Marceau watched his figure disappear into the smoke and fog, licked the corner of his mouth and turned around: "I need some volunteers! The civilians have just withdrawn from the city, we must block the pursuers, this is a very dangerous task! Those who want to retreat can go!"

No one chose to retreat, and all players on this line raised their hands.

"We're going to die. Marceau pouted: "We have lost most of the fire points in front, and the salient on the left side is also divided and surrounded, maybe in the next second, the guys of New Eden will rush over." ”

"We'll be the embankment, they may be able to overflow us, but they won't be able to break us. One player said.

"I think the guys in New Eden are already very upset, count me in. "There are also players who express disdain for the enemy.

Marceau smiled and shook his head: "In this case, the young ones go, Salvador!

Soon, two half-grown boys were pushed out of the crowd, Salvador with beige hair was a halfling, and he left his place in the carriage to his younger brothers and sisters, and Ducky was a twelve-year-old little guy who was found in the cellar when the players had been arranging the defensive line and firepower points, and they couldn't find a carriage suitable for entrusting them for a while, because they were minors, Marceau had asked people to help watch the two boys before, and now he couldn't let them stay here.

Marceau pulled out several rolls of flags from his waist, the same ones that had been used to gather civilians before, and Marceau had now handed them over to the two children: "Take these, these are the banners of the strangers who are willing to die for innocent cubs like you, you must live, and give them to them who have returned to this world." ”

"I don't want to go, I'm already an adult. Salvador retorted loudly.

To this, Marceau stretched out his hand and patted him on the head: "I handed over Ducky to you, he is a child, I need you to show the courage that an adult should have, take him out of this dangerous place, to the south, whatever the city, we will come to you." ”

Salvatore looked around, and finally nodded vigorously, and with the help of the adults, he and Ducky sat on a pony, and thanks to the proximity to the canary, there were more horse breeders in the plains city.

"I'll go tell everyone what's going on here!"

This half-grown boy is really cute, Marceau watched the two children and the pony disappear at the other end of the city gate, and then turned around: "If you feel envious, it's still too late to leave." ”

"Only cowards go!" one player shouted.

The atmosphere was full of joy, Marceau smiled, and glanced back at the city wall behind him, the girls who had been on the bell tower before had now entered the tower.

Turning back, Marceau noticed the young man in the crowd, Morrison, who and his companions were helping the city guards hoist a small bed crossbow up the bell tower of a nearby temple.

Speaking of which, where did that big black guy go?