When night fell, the south of the Roland Valdo Bridge was almost completely lost, and the only bridgehead still resisting was still in the hands of the Eastern Continent Legion, and both sides lost at least 60,000 men in this small few square kilometers in one noon - this can still be counted, and many more of the war dead were either turned into cannon fodder due to the resurrection of the dead in New Eden, or were reduced to pieces by the artillery fire called by the commander of the Eastern Continent.

Marceau's airship had all the shells, even the solid ones in the nearby fortress, and several squads of battleboats had gone back and forth, bringing some shells from Paloernst to the north, but it was still a drop in the bucket, and in the last part of the noon, the airships had to choose to withdraw from the battle line—the shells were gone, and the barrels of the deck guns were bald.

But it had a replacement, the Flame Airship that took over Barbarim's job until the sun went down.

The whole of Roland Valdo lost at least 160,000 men in one day of fighting.

Among them, the kitten people lost a total of seven regiments of four clans, the steppe elves' 'Deadly One Meter Two' and 'Son of Katyn' lost their eldest son regiment and two subordinate first-order warbands respectively, and the eldest son regiment with square ears and pointed ears can only be joined by the eldest son of the subordinate family of the warband, and the will to fight in this wargroup is usually the most resolute, and they followed the banner of Marceau to fight until the last moment.

The Orionians of the Long Ears lost five Hischers, two Raelians and a Tyre musket wing, and these Long Ears were not as good as the Earth players, but today, they held on to Marceau's left flank, holding off the tide of enemies until the last squad was lost.

The losses of the Earth players were even greater, with countless stragglers of small warbands and adventuring bands, as well as those warbands coming from all directions, nailed to Marceau's right flank, and in the hour between five and six, the right flank lost at least seventeen thousand men, and the entire right flank became entangled with the New Edenians, and in the end their battlefield commander even begged the airplanes in the rear to cover the entire right flank on the public channel.

Barbarim eventually fired three rounds of artillery under Marceau's orders, completely covering the entire right flank and the subsequent shock wave of New Eden, and the last squadron of the twin stars was wiped out.

But a large number of descendants of the Twin Warbands of the First Open Era came to Rolandvaldo, and they spontaneously formed the Skirmishers, and now, the broken Twin Flags still fly in front of the battle line.

Several Earth warbands then launched a counter-charge, driving the New Edenians who had already rushed into the right flank out of their positions once again.

After nightfall, battle boats, battle mages, and various small grenadiers keep shooting flares with heavenly light into the sky.

The two sides are still fighting, Marceau has been in command on the front line for a day, originally thinking that he can still fight, but considering that tomorrow's battle is obviously more difficult, in order to adjust his state and use the life support pod for a long game, Marceau handed over the command to Rolandvado' The Eagle of Pitzkek's war group, this large war group traveled from the northern starry night, originally wanted to support Ambroek, but I didn't expect that in the end Ambrok defended, but Roland Valdo was beaten into a sieve, and the big men in this war group of twenty first series war groups ran in the field for two whole days and two nights, and finally came to Roland Valdo at night, and entered the battle without saying a word.

They had parked their chariots in the rear—the steppe elves had brought with them at least thirty anti-chariot weapons of various calibers, ranging from long-pole fish-bombing kits to scarce disposable rocket-booster grenade launchers.

It shouldn't be too much danger, but it's a big deal that the girls don't sleep a little less tonight.

The Cat Girls choose to stay on the battlefield - they will wake Marceau and her sisters when the battle is in dire straits, and if the war is stable, Marceau will bring their little sisters to change shifts with them early the next morning during playtime.

………………

Marceau and the girls got off the line, took a shower, ate and slept for a while, and were woken up by the alarm clock four hours later, the life support pod was ready, Marceau was the first to get in, and then started to go online.

As soon as he went online, Marceau knew good news - Roland Valdo was still in the hands of the people of the Eastern Continent.

And then there's the bad news - the New Edenians have built pontoon bridges on both sides of the bridge, so now the Eastern Continent Legion has a bridgehead south of the river, and the New Edenians have a bridgehead north of the river, and the two sides hurt each other.

But compared to the bridgehead on the south side of the Eastern Continent, in order to seize the bridge, the New Eden people did not bomb the bridge, and the players of the Eastern Continent did not care so much about the pontoon bridge of New Eden, from dawn, the air power of New Eden and the Eastern Continent launched a bloody battle over the city.

And the battle on the ground at night is also a bit lackluster, the two sides are blocked by the Heavenly Light flares, but they are still very persistent in projecting fire to each other, and the cannon fodder composed of ghouls and demons are still charging into battle - in order to make the first-line players in the Eastern Continent lose their sleep time, the players of New Eden never mind losing cannon fodder.

Bunetani said today that he would follow Marceau, this girl seemed to be stimulated by something, Marceau didn't want to ask anything, the girl didn't want to say, he didn't want to understand, he was a battle meow, not a gossip meow.

It's okay, Marceau let this girl be the flag officer - the cat girl who gave him the flag yesterday died six, and Marceau was very embarrassed, what do you mean when you are a flag bearer than Ben Meow, it's too late to save you!

After thousands of instructions to let Bunetani obediently stand in the position of the Chinese army, Marceau took her to the front line, only to find that the Grand Master of the 'Eagle of Pitzkec' had been killed in battle last night, and the twenty warbands had fought seventeen, and the 'Sword of Mortann' wargroup opposite them did not please well, and the entire first sequence of the entire wargroup had a total of twenty-one warbands all lost.

"I heard that it was the death order of the prince of New Eden, and the battle formation was forward, and no retreat was allowed. The commander of the 13th Regiment of the 'Pitskek Eagles', who was blind in one eye, sighed: "Since the first opening era, I have never seen such a vicious battle, and eighty percent of the battle was lost overnight...... Your Excellency, we would like to go down and fix it. ”

"If you don't say it, I'll let you go down. Marceau patted the young man sitting on the ammunition box on the shoulder: "Well done, the eagles of Pitzcaik marched on the field for two days and two nights, and engaged in such a vicious battle, I see your courage and perseverance, I am very pleased, handing over the post of commander to your Grand Master is the proudest choice for me." ”

"Don't praise us, we're just like you, we don't want to watch the world sink, the Eagles of Pittskeek, as one of the 999 old federal warbands, are by no means a hub for cowards and cowards, even if we all die here, there won't be a deserter. The young man smiled, "We'll be back, the second-tier warband has already come." ”

“…… I need you. Marceau smiled and responded to the young man's words with great satisfaction: "This sinking world needs every aspirant. ”

"And where there is a will, there is a way. The young man grinned: "We Pitzkek people are deeply honored to be able to fight under your banner, our ancestors fought under the banner behind you, the eagle of Pitzkek and the champion of the king were finally separated in the Jupiter manned city, and the last squadron died in the Jupiter manned city...... And now, their descendants are standing together, and we will take our lives as an oath to protect the world before us. ”

Maso, who hadn't thought about this relationship, paused for a moment, and then shook the young man's hand with a smile.

We will take our lives as an oath.

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