Chapter 175: Operation Night Pearl (3)

I accept the dismissal, and I submit to the internal review of the Liberation Society, because I believe that time will test my loyalty, Aden

"Yoland, let him go, he's not going to do it anymore. Luo Muye pulled hard and tried to pull up Youland, who was lying on the ground and giving medical treatment to a seriously injured person, "What are you talking about? I can save it. Yolande turned his head and glared at Luo Muye viciously, then turned his head and lowered his body again, the rescued person was a seriously injured centaur warrior, his injuries were too serious, half of his abdominal cavity was cut off, and at this time, the front was pale and vomited blood, "Yoland! Look at the front, the front needs your help more, I know that my words are cruel and ruthless, but I must say, you must get up to ensure the state of the commando team in front, I need to ensure the survival of the breakthrough to the greatest extent, others... I Gru owe them. Luo Muye's last sentence lowered his voice, his expression resolute and painful, "You...!" Yolande was just about to refute, the dying centaur warrior suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yoland's sleeve, Yolande turned his head in a daze, and the distracted centaur showed a weak smile, "My lord, thank you, don't waste your strength to save me, I saw the elven god, she is calling me, like a mother, take care." After laughing, the centaur arm loosened weakly, and Yolande watched the centaur warrior's pupils gradually dissipate, and helplessly lowered his head and hammered the ground. "You owe it to all of them" Yuland got up and yelled at Luo Muye and ran forward, "I know, I know, I'm sorry" Luo Muye lowered his head and muttered, shaking his head to let the distractions be temporarily driven away from his head. Hurry up and catch up with Yolande and run ahead.

"Lord Aden, they have hit the third line of defense, and now there are no cannon fodder troops composed of cavemen and banshees stationed there, and the second is also the third-level class evil eye, and they are almost unable to withstand it, ask for help, ask for help from the troops in other camps, we can't stand it with our strength alone, these enemies are not ordinary enemies, they are definitely the elite of the elite, the three departments sent to support just now, the cave people have all been wiped out, the poison eye department has also lost more than half, and the loss of the minotaur department is close to one-third, there have been deserters and troops scattered, although our counterattack is very strong, it has also caused a lot of casualties to the enemyBut our opponents seem to have very strong medical treatment, as long as our men do not kill the enemy immediately, they will soon be able to enter the battle again, and the first high-end troops have held back most of our energy, the enemy's offensive has not stopped now, and if there are no reinforcements, the fourth line of defense may not be able to support for long. Ebota, the minotaur who had just been promoted to the new adjutant, said depressedly, when he learned that the previous adjutant died in the dress of golden armor, after he took office urgently, he once suspected that he might be the shortest adjutant in history, and he couldn't even receive the rated salary, in fact, he and Aden knew very well that the so-called fourth line of defense was basically a defensive force composed of personal soldiers, guards, and some followers hastily formed, before they confidently established three lines of defense, and the third line of defense was three tribes with 800 superior forces against only 600 enemies, when everyone thought it would be an easy battleWho would have thought that the elite that they were most proud of would be so completely defeated by the other side, and the headquarters couldn't help but be a little flustered, "Ask for help? Ebota, do you know what you're talking about?" I have other troops in my hands, and they add up to the fourth line of defense and maybe they can block the attacking enemy, and once I call for help, do you know what it means?" It means my weakness, it means my incompetence, after calling for help, whether we win or not, our position will not be there, we will no longer match the title of elite, and the tribes behind us will also be suppressed..." Ebota couldn't care about the relationship between his superiors and subordinates anymore, and stood up and yelled at Aden, "Hmph, Ebota, you are too worried, take a step back and talk about 600 people, even if they all rush underground, we can draw 1,800 people underground at any time, I don't believe that the three-to-one exchange is better than them without support, and they can turn the sky upside down, on the other hand, after asking for help, you and I will not be you and me." Adair sneered and said disdainfully, "Are you still thinking about preserving your position, Adiner! Indeed, what if the enemy is not many in number, even if they all rush underground, they are not familiar with the terrain and have no supplies to replenish, but don't forget that all this is based on the fact that they have no guide, why do they attack us with such an elite, there must be some purpose, think about it deeply, what if they do it with the authorization of some people?" If the traitor Su had already contacted our enemies through channels we didn't know, I think they could have protected Su to escape at the expense of themselves, or they could rely on the identity of the Su underground clan to attack the weakness of our underground core, even if none of the above is true, the traitor Su would not have a relationship with them, do you think Su would secretly help them become our troops, or simply become a nail that threatens the underground departments? I can see things in Aden, can't you see clearly?" Ebota was already furious, he grabbed Adyne's collar, and let his hideous face infinitely magnify in front of Aden, it seemed that Ebota's loyalty to Niais was far greater than Aden's, he always thought more about Niais's power, and after not considering the suppression of the relationship between dignity and inferiority, he almost every word was pointed at Aden's heart and lashed out, Ebota's roar silenced Adine, and he shook his head bitterly for a while, " Ebbota, if you have the opportunity to call me next time, I am still your nominal boss after all, go ask for help now. Let all the active tribes join the fourth line of defense, the flesh is gone, and the skin will be gone, including you and me, I was wrong, you are right. Seeing that Aden had relented, Ebota nodded and turned to deliver the order.

"Well done Felik, but tell your men not to let up, there is only one last line of defense left, and we will be free to break through them, and you can retreat. Luo Muye looked around and found that the underground clan was retreating in a hurry....while his side was cleaning up the mess and killing some of the underground warriors who were still trying to resist, he looked up at the somewhat retreating underground clan, estimated the distance from the next line of defense, and shouted to Felik who was still fighting, "I know, brothers, come with me!" With a loud shout, Felik and his Terran troops hurriedly set off again. "After Yolande prepares the palace, spread on both sides to buy me a little time, the commando team only needs to open a hole in Felik's people, you don't have to worry about the others rushing over, we will meet at the second three-way intersection of the underground clan, you know the route." "Yes," all members of the commando team replied quietly. In fact, long before the arrival of the Ebota messenger for help, the other camps faintly felt that something was wrong, although the Aden outpost was geographically the first barrier of the second entrance, but as a spindle-shaped defensive posture, there were several pro-Niais tribes behind the Aden camp, and the tribes that could make the tribe appear near the underground entrance not only made Neais realize the loyalty of his tribe but also had a certain strength, so many times these tribes flaunted themselves with the core troops of Niais and were a little unhappy with the position of the Adener outpost higher than them, It's just that I've been suffering from Niasius's orders, and now it's okay, if the invading enemy breaks through the defense line of Aden, but is intercepted by his own people, doesn't this mean that their strength is far above Aden, wouldn't it be better to replace Adener and become Niasius's cronies, and be one step closer to being crowned king? This situation made those tribal leaders feel excited when they thought about it, so as early as the front began to have the remnants of Aden who came back and the wounded people who were carried to the rear, the leaders of several nearby tribes realized that an excellent opportunity was coming, and they had already brought the warrior elites of each tribe to the vicinity, worthy of being a race with high combat effectiveness but insufficient IQ, all they thought about how to get rich and promoted, and no one thought about why the elite would be defeated under impulse, of course, with their brains, they would not think that the retreat was because the enemy was strong, they would only think that Aden had no way to lead the troops, and the so-called elite showed the prototype as soon as the battle began, but these tribal leaders also knew that they could bring troops over, if you really want to intervene in the battle, you still need an excuse, otherwise you will send troops rashly, and let those inspectors of the Liberation Association know afterwards, I am afraid that it will be a bit of blackmail. So the chiefs of the tribes, with their excited soldiers, stood guard at the door one by one, waiting for the messenger of Aden to come and ask for help.

"Chiefs, what are you...?" The messenger who came to ask for help couldn't help but be a little surprised when he found that he didn't need to run to other tribes to report the news, because one of the nearby tribes was counted as one, and all of them were gathered in this vicinity, of course, all the leaders or "elite soldiers" of these tribes came, and it was unrealistic to really pull all these tribes over, doing so would inevitably cause emptiness in other places, and no one was a fool to expose the emptiness in their homes to others, "Hey, did Aden send you to ask for help, where is the enemy?" A humanoid creature calmed the mount manticore, which was under its crotch, and raised its hand to shout at the running messenger, who was stunned for a moment, and looked at the person who spoke, "Hello the leader of the Black Rock Division, I am the messenger of Lord Aden, and the current situation..." This humanoid creature unceremoniously interrupted the messenger's words, hearing this, the messenger asking for help froze, thought about it, and just as he looked up and saw the manticore's vicious eyes, his heart jumped, and he suppressed his unhappiness and said slowly: "200 yards outside the entrance in front, Lord Aden is also there, the personal guard is forming a fourth line of defense, and the enemy's strength is very..."The messenger stopped talking, because the leader of the Black Rock Department had already put a double-edged axe around his neck," I asked what you said, find out your identity soldier, you want to say that the enemy is very strong, right? That's because the people of Aden are too weak, let's go, let's go and kill them, but before that, I have a proposal, the tribe with the least enemies should contribute a part of the land, to the tribe with the most enemies, how about it? The leader of the Black Rock Department flicked his finger at the leaders of several other tribes around him and shouted with a smile, "Tut-tut-black rock! But is it interesting to have a color head to kill, brothers come with me. As soon as a short tribal leader exclaimed with his front foot, he immediately waved his hand with his hind foot, and the sons and daughters behind him were ready to rush forward immediately. "Damn! The Red Stripe is still so shameless!" Seeing that someone had already rushed forward, several other leaders stopped doing it, and immediately led people out with a few words of scolding, although they did not speak, but the gesture of action had actually acquiesced to the proposal of the leader of the Black Rock Tribe, in the relatively barren area of the underground clan, these leaders could do anything for the land. "You—" The messenger stretched out his arm weakly to say something, and an indifferent voice sounded from behind, "What soldier, what do you want to say? Do you know that you may become a corpse after you finish speaking?" I would like to say congratulations to you on the increase in territory. The messenger's face tightened, and he smiled and said, "Hmph, I will." The leader of the Black Rock Department looked at the messenger with a playful smile and slowly spit out the words, "Everyone else should come with me, these stupid forks, if you want to kill more enemies, you have to rely on your brains, and now the place with the most enemies is the fourth line of defense in Aden, right, take us there." The leader of the Black Rock tribe sneered at the other tribes who had left, and turned his head to look at the messenger, "Ah, my lord, come with me and I'll take you with me now." "The messenger Ichiki hurried to the fourth line of defense in Aden with the men of the Black Rock Division.

It didn't take long for the Black Rock men to rush to Aden's so-called fourth line of defense

"Why are they the only ones?what about the other tribes, are they not willing to come?" Ebota asked anxiously as he pulled the messenger over, "No, other tribes..." They all went to outflank the back road, and we made a bet that they went to earn the so-called land, and now your reinforcements are ours. The leader of the Black Rock pushed the messenger away and looked at Ebota in a skewed manner, "Damn, just you, you don't know anything about your enemies, they're no ordinary enemies, they're very strong. "Bah, that's because you're too weak, and the warriors of the Black Rock Department will show you what it means to be elite. A Medusa with a dark face standing behind the leader of the Black Rock clan sneered. Ebota frowned, biting her lip and glaring at the talking Medusa, "Is there something wrong with what she said? No, let's make room for us, we're going to show off our skills." The leader of the Black Rock took a step forward, just in time to block Ebbota's vicious gaze and look at him. "Hmph, I hope you Black Rock are really as powerful as you say, if the defense line is broken, you will wait to be sent into the Sulfur River by the people of the Liberation Society. Ebota snorted coldly and turned around and left, hearing the name of the Brimstone River, the leader of the Black Rock Tribe's face changed, and then reacted and grinned, "Haha, Ibron River? ”

Luo Muye and the others had already seen their fourth line of defense in Aden, but they were not in a hurry to attack, because after breaking through three lines of defense in succession, the soldiers at the front end were already tired, and they urgently needed a short rest, and the commando, as the largest new force, began to adjust their position and put it in the best position, "Did you see it? Gru, this should be the last line of defense, they were formed in a hurry, and I have seen 3 kinds of uniforms." Felik raised his head and poured a mouthful of water into it, looking at Luo Muye. "Well, that's right, it should be the last line of defense, but don't be careless, this may also be the most difficult line of defense to break, see those enemies in black and purple clothes, the momentum is obviously different from the enemies we saw before, like the elite and personal guards of a certain tribe, as for those gray clothes, don't worry, at first glance, the servants have no combat effectiveness, but the number is not very large. Luo Muye reminded softly, "What are you afraid of, 800 beat us 600 just now, we didn't have many casualties, we are the real elite, and we have come to this point, and we are not allowed to retreat, right" Felik hit Luo Muye with his elbow Luo Muye grinned, "Yes, I have no choice, prepare to attack!" Luo Muye raised his head and regained his perseverance in his eyes.

The fourth line of defense is the fulfillment of what Luo Muye said before, it is a difficult bone to gnaw, even if it is replaced by a knight to open the way, the phantom archer assists, and the major arms of the human race and the fortress complement each other to form a systematic attack, it did not chisel the gap in the defense line under the impact of the first wave, but it damaged several good hands of the commando, and the auxiliary troops had a big casualty, but all this was changed immediately after Luo Muye changed his tactics, Luo Muye quickly began the decapitation tactics after observing the enemy formation, he called several aces among the phantom archers, and ordered them to follow him, specifically against the enemy's captain and leader, and the commander to strike, due to the excellent archery skills on his side, and there are more phantom archers who are targeted to eliminate the guards, Luo Muye's archery skills are almost accurate, and the high-value targets that are found will almost be favored by death after a few breaths, at first the people of Aden have not noticed, but after a few minutes, half of the grassroots officers on the defense line have been lost, and the middle-level commander is even more not, even the leader of the Black Rock Department was seriously injured by a cold arrow and fell into a coma, only to find that the defense line has become precarious, without the command staff, this is like a flock of sheep on the prairie, losing the head sheep, the sheep will only be prey to be slaughteredThe people of the Black Rock Department suffered a great loss, this is because half of their strength depends on the leader, and now that the leader is seriously injured and the grassroots officers are greatly damaged, the morale immediately drops greatly, and there are fewer and fewer people who dare to command, and the rout of the defense line is inevitable. "It's now, hurry up, hurry up!" Luo Muye saw that the defense line of the purple-clothed underground clan was collapsing, his eyes lit up, and he did not hesitate to order the team to attack this section, "Damn, useless waste, I must let the people of the Restoration Society send Black Rock and him into the Sulfur River!" Aden scolded angrily, but there was nothing he could do, all his troops, including the personal guards, were entangled by the Terrans and could not get out, so he could only watch as a small number of cavalry from the Barrier Clan and the human race chiseled through the defense line of the Black Rock Department over and over again and then broke through, "Rushed over!" A centaur shouted, then fell to the ground after being struck in the neck by a cold Medusa arrow, but his shout boosted morale, and more warriors began to pour in his direction. The Phantom Shooter was not embarrassed, and rolled over and stepped onto the commando centaurs near them and began to gallop down the gap. In a few breaths, most of the centaurs had already run past. "Damn, stop them. Seeing that the enemy had broken through the defense line of the Black Rock Division, Aden didn't care to curse the incompetence of the Black Rock Division, so he angrily shouted at the herald, "My lord, we don't have anyone anymore, wait a minute, who is that? It's other tribes, it's reinforcements, my lord, I'll go and order them to stop the enemy." The herald was just about to refute when he suddenly saw the smoke and dust coming from afar, and was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise when he saw the person coming, "Then order these damn people to give it to me." Adium punched a human swordsman, but he didn't have time to replenish his sword and hurriedly ordered.

"Gru, they're coming, we're leaving!" Seeing that most of the centaurs of the assault team had rushed over, and his side was in a more and more tired fighting state, Felik said in a low voice, looking up and finding that the enemy's reinforcements had also arrived, Felik patted Luo Muye and reminded again, "Well, take care brother, thank you." Luo Muye shook Felik's hand, and Yoland, who was holding up a dwarf with an inconvenient leg, nodded at Luo Muye: "Good luck." "Okay, let's go, do according to the plan" Luo Muye smiled in return, and the two of them turned around to gather the team and retreated, Luo Muye was also about to run towards the narrower and narrower gap, "Gru?" "En?" Luo Muye turned his head suspiciously when he heard Yuland's voice, "Come back alive." Luo Muye grinned, licked his lips and made an OK gesture.

"Damn, there are so many of them, we can't rush through. "What kind of mission is this, this is sending death, retreat! Retreat!" "Whose stupid order is this, I won't do it" The repeated complaints, and the constantly retreating enemy, gave a lot of confidence to the underground reinforcements and defenders and a wrong judgment, it seems that the huge pressure brought by the reinforcements, or the heavy price paid for the breakthrough, the human alliance began to collapse, the morale of the underground tribe was greatly boosted, and the first reaction in the minds of many commanders was how to eat this group of enemies who were very arrogant before, but they seemed to ignore one point, these people were too decisive about the comrades who rushed over before. But at this time, no one thought much about it, subconsciously they thought that a team of only a hundred or so people could do in the vast underground space? Many commanders comforted, and they chose to join the encirclement and suppression of the retreating coalition forces for a moment, "They are here, and sure enough, as Gru said, we have pulled enough hatred." Felik smiled at Yoland, his swarthy face looming in the underground, "Go ahead with the plan." Yolande reminded that Felik no longer spoke, but took out a sharp little whistle and blew it quickly, and then the surviving squad leaders took out the smoke balls that had been prepared for them a long time ago, and ran towards their own back, falling to the ground and splashing large clouds of smoke to hide their own figures.

"My lord, what shall we do?" the herald looked at Aden, "what else can we do? chase, they must be very tired, we have a lot of fresh troops, here we are familiar with the terrain is the same. Adin roared, leading the team to rush towards the smoke, the others did the same, those tribes had already rushed to the smoke, looking at the departing companion, Ebota frowned, he was the only one who glanced deeply at Luo Muye and the gap where they left took a breath, suppressing the uneasiness faintly in his heart.