"There are assassins!"

With the shouts of his subordinates, Zhao Changhe saw the cat girl smile and shook her left hand, and a portal stood up from behind her, "Chunyue, you really have a good eye for people, Gui Yekui is a good boy...... Pity. After she said this, the holy light sword in her hand slashed through the soul stone that the banshee had condensed after her death, and rushed into the portal.

Zhao Changhe wiped his face, wiped the blood and mud on it, and then scratched his head that had little hair left because of the Flame Explosion Technique: "Madam, what should I do if the messenger dies." ”

"Dead is dead. Mrs. Chunyue turned her head and said, after she finished speaking, a smile suddenly appeared on her expressionless face: "It turns out that he is also here, it's so good...... I've almost forgotten about it...... He's gone. ”

The banshee's smile became more and more beautiful, and she lifted the skirt of her spirit body and saluted Zhao Changhe: "The messenger's mission has ended, and my mission has also ended, farewell, Your Excellency the War Leader." ”

"Uh...... All right. I don't know what this person is talking about, but Zhao Changhe once again felt that he felt cold.

It was a feeling that was cold to the depths of the soul.

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Got out of the muddy water, wiped her face, and then grabbed the cat girl on the edge of the collapse and pulled out the silver dagger from the dagger sheath on her waist, she jumped up the slope as soon as she jumped, jumped up with the head of the new Eden who was scuffling with her companions, jumped on the back of the stitched corpse that had just knocked herself away, the dagger in her left hand stabbed into its back, grabbed the damage on the back of the stitched corpse with her right hand, jumped up, stepped on the handle of the dagger with her left foot, and the cat girl's left hand took out a bottle of holy water from the bag in her waist, bit the plug with her mouth, and then poured it into the wound in front of her eyes。

As the stitched corpse wailed and fell, Madoru jumped off its back and landed safely on the head of a New Eden human, who plunged headlong into the muddy water and never moved again.

Pulling an unclaimed sword from the ground, Madoru added a sacred weapon to himself, and then met the New Edenians who jumped over the trenches, who launched a butt attack, but was dodged by Maru's short body, and the longsword stabbed into the gap in the lower part of his visor, and pulled hard, letting go of his hands, letting go of the bayonet that had been stabbed, and Madoru took the musket that fell from the hands of the New Edenkee who fell to the ground, and held fire on the enemy who had not had time to retract his movements.

A screaming gnome rushed forward with a short axe, round up with a musket, and first smashed the gnome's short axe handle along with his left palm, and then hit him in the face a second time.

The third blow knocked the dwarf down, and the fourth time the musket was raised high and slammed it on the dwarf's head.

Then the cat girl swung her musket, trying to knock down the halfling who rushed from the flank, but the guy was short enough to let the skull crush, and Yuan immediately abandoned the gun, grabbed the other party's right hand with a dagger, and grabbed the left hand of the halfling with his right hand to his neck, and the two sides rolled in the muddy water, and Yuan tore the hand that was holding his neck a little bit, and then put his knee under the crotch of the halfling, and the tears of the painful cat girl on his knee were about to come down - this bastard who meowed was wearing an iron crotch guard.

The two sides rolled in the muddy water for two more laps, and the dagger no longer knew where it fell, and the cat girl finally choked the halfling's neck, raised her head, and didn't let the halfling under her pinch her neck, so she pinched it so hard, clenching her hands hard, only until the halfling digging on her neck became less and less, until her hands hung down.

Letting go of her hand, the gasping Catgirl finally got up, picked up the machete beside her, and stabbed it into the chest of the New Eden, who was rolling with two steppe elves not far away.

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The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and this is the case in Ashupi in the summer, where hurricanes blowing from the southeast meet the warm air and the cold and humid air masses coming from the north and south, the rainy season in Ashupi is the most worthy of the name in the entire continent, and in the Roland Valdo region, in this curtain of endless rain, the battle between the Eastern Continent and New Eden has entered the second half of the sixth day.

Rolandvaldo's bridge was destroyed again, this bridge that was previously destroyed by the hands of the Eastern Continentals, and was repaired by the mages of New Eden with mud and stone, was once again destroyed by the hands of the Eastern Continentals, and several direct heavy solid bullets turned the entire bridge into four pieces, and a wargroup of New Eden running on the bridge lost more than half.

However, the attack of the New Edenians did not stop, they simply solidified the river on both sides with corpses and dirt, and a large number of New Eden units outflanked the bridgehead from both sides, and in desperation, Marceau had to retreat with the players who followed him.

After the battle came here, New Eden's manpower once again prevailed, and if you count the undead creatures, New Eden has lost at least 900,000 in the entire Roland Vado theater in these six days - this is still the result of eliminating low-level undead such as ghouls.

The number of losses of the people of the Eastern Continent in Roland Valdo and the surrounding area exceeded 500,000 - in terms of the completely damaged warbands and wings alone, the losses had reached about 400,000, and the first and second orders of at least ten large warbands were completely lost, and the first order of the Sword and Rose was once again lost in the eastern region.

The countless skirmishers and aboriginal armies and civilian volunteers are even more difficult to count, but at least it is certain that there are twelve flags of the aboriginal legion dumped on the battlefield, and the loss of no less than 60,000 aboriginal legions will not be less than the loss of the aboriginal legion, and by the fifth day of the fight, there have already been formed zombies wearing Ashbee's military uniforms being thrown into the battlefield, these zombies are the coldest chicken ribs, purely in terms of combat effectiveness, they are even inferior to ghouls, but players cannot ignore their threat.

And the end result is that there are fewer and fewer reinforcements arriving in Roland Valdo on the side of the Eastern Continent, and according to high-altitude reconnaissance and low-altitude armed reconnaissance, it can be confirmed that the warbands of the New Eden are appearing in the south of Roland Valdo in an endless stream, and Marceau and the commanders have already understood that the city can no longer hold - The New Edenians have all their attacks on the city and the almost unrestrained dropping of incendiary bombs and bombs by players in the Eastern Continent have razed the city to the ground, and it is not surprising that the city cannot find a single structurally intact building, and the entire neighborhood has been reduced to a quagmire.

When they can't even fight in the streets, the defenders no longer have an advantage, and the New Edenes' corpse sea tactics can be said to be invincible in the plains.

To cover the retreat of the front line, the artillery convoy finished firing the last shells and then retreated under the cover of the battle mages.

The swarm of stone-throwing machines in the rear of the city is working, and a large number of holy buckets are thrown into the city, which will cause a lot of trouble for the New Eden, and if the barrels disintegrate in the puddle, the entire puddle will be a huge trap for the undead.

The girls drove the chariot that had finished the cannonball to the rear, and the airplane recovered the chariot and the girls - to this point, the surface was too dangerous, and Marceau even had to forcibly order the steppe elves to retreat first, otherwise when they really wanted to retreat, these one-meter two who couldn't run fast would have to be fed with suture corpses.

Reluctantly, Bunetani eventually got on board the battle boat that had been driven by Marceau, and several of the steppe elves' wounded retreated with her.

Flame returns to the surface again, and she brings the news that the cat girls are all safe, and the only loss is the round tail, which the cat girl lost in the scuffle, and the cat girl was still scuffling with a halfling, and only when she strangled the halfling did she find that her tail was missing—judging by the wound, it should have been interrupted by a bullet that flew from nowhere.

The cat girl's face was pale, and it was obvious that she had been hit hard by the previous hand-to-hand combat, and Marceau could only pat her on the head, and then hugged her - if you want to say comfort, Marceau can only do this.

The commanders were arguing over who was waiting for the break in the last line of defense - the local warbands didn't want White to end up staying at Roland Valdo as the campaign commander, so they decided to stay with the break themselves.

Marceau waited for a guest from the south, the Lord of the Crown of New Eden, who appeared alone in front of the line of defense, holding the banner of negotiation.

"Su's heir, in the name of the prince, please come out and talk about it. ”

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