Half of their honor is our honor - Hemo

"I really didn't expect that they would fight like this, it was just a drill, but it was like a real war, even more brutal than some of the wars I've seen. Samuel clenched his fists and looked at the fierce battle not far away, his expression was quite complicated, "It's not just you, as a referee, all of us didn't expect that the Gru Army was very cunning and tenacious, but it was the elite troops brought by MacArthur that made me a little disappointed, hey, why am I telling you this." One of his fellow referees came up from behind, patted Samuel on the shoulder, shook his head and sighed, "How long do you think they're going to fight?" Samuel asked his partner with a somewhat sad look. Probably wait until all the people who fought are condemned to death by us, I'm afraid we will have to endure this kind of torment for a while, by the way, when you came over, I counted, MacArthur's subordinates if you count the escort team that was not originally planned, there are still 68 people, including 8 Pegasus, 4 dryads, 4 unicorns, 37 centaurs, 15 dwarves, no archers, none of them, but there are still two elite elf captains, Rogers and Auston, I didn't count them, the Gru side is relatively superior in numbers, there are as many as 85 people, 30 shooters, 10 dryads, 29 dwarves, 14 centaurs and 2 unicornsOf course, I didn't count the Gru commanders who could also act as warriors, although the Gru side still had an advantage in numbers, but they were still significantly weaker than MacArthur's troops in terms of class level and combat experience, so I just hope for some miracle. Just as the two referees were talking in a low voice, another fellow referee came over and joined them in the conversation, "You know this?" The two people who were talking before looked back in surprise and said in unison, "I said that I would like to see this drill end sooner than you two, do you believe me?" The companion who spoke just now blinked a little tiredly, seeing the tired face of his partner, Samuel and the other referee were a little guilty, they couldn't help with many things, "We understand, we all understand, after hard work, only you can let them both survive a few more people." This referee named Kim is actually still a healing druid, he actually came to referee only out of boredom, and even he didn't think that he would become the most indispensable existence in the referee team, in Kim's opinion, he thought that there would be a one-sided massacre in this exercise or that the Gru Army would soon be killed by MacArthur's command art, who would have thought that both sides were brilliant in wisdom, and the exercise was so glued and so tragic that Kim, as a rescue officer, almost broke his leg and squeezed every drop of magic out of his body, "Quick! Look there, the mobile force is finished, let's hurry over, we can't give them a chance to kill them, Kim, hurry up, there can't be a lot of injuries without you, this is my magic spring water, you drink it first, I can only ask you to use the overdraft method now, we will die one more soldier if we go a second late. Suddenly, Samuel's companion pointed to a place in the distance, shouted anxiously, and then immediately turned around and shouted at Kim, who was slumped on the ground behind him to recover his strength, "Which mobile force is it?" Samuel interjected and asked, "Don't you see? Who else can there be, who else can there be besides the Gru Army, the Gru Army has been surrounded for so long, it is very good to be able to hold out until now, let's hurry up." The companion looked very anxious, and shouted at Samuel, who interrupted him, rather impatiently, and reached out to pull the healer Jin who was sitting on the ground, and when he heard his words, Samuel looked not far away and noticed that the "war" there had indeed ended, and Luo Muye's mobile troops had been completely "annihilated" at this time , captured, or incapacitated, seriously injured and unable to get up again, unicorns lying on the hard ground, blood flowing on the ground, wounds flying up and down, constitute the entrance to hell, tragic situations abound, and those MacArthur's troops who had just won were looking at their captives cruelly at this time, MacArthur's people sneered, as long as the incapacitated Grew army had a slightly strange look, they went up to punch and kick, not caring whether such an act would aggravate their injuries. Samuel's face turned cold, and he ran to the battlefield first, and he couldn't die anymore, he thought silently in his heart.

Ten minutes ago...

Although Luo Muye was only fifty yards away from the trapped mobile troops, these fifty yards were like the distance between the sky and the earth, and he could no longer cross them, and the escorts supported by MacArthur stopped him with solemn expressions, so they did not hesitate to let go of several other passages, just to trap Luo Muye in place, "Hold on, I will come to save you, hold on." Looking at the only 3 friendly troops left, Luo Muye shouted hard, "You can't save anyone if it's useless, click" The answer to him was an unfamiliar voice, his ghostly figure moved a few times and then rushed behind the last three Gru soldiers, first the right leg mixed with the centaur on the right immediately lost its center of gravity and fell forward, and the figure was a hook of the right hand that had accurately strangled the centaur's neck so that he could not breathe, and his left hand suddenly became a fist, accurately and quickly hit the lower neck of the unicorn leaning on the left, "Rhythm of Law" The unicorn had time to let out a muffled pain and fell to the ground on his feet. "You... You" The last survivor centaur was Bartlet, an ordinary centaur warrior, who was trembling and turning around at this time, looking at the tragic situation behind him, out of the warrior's instinct he aimed his weapon at the unfamiliar figure of the murderer, but his stammering voice, his chattering teeth all betrayed the fear and tension in his heart now. "Tell me, how do you want to die?" The strange figure had stopped, and said to Bartlet in a low voice, everyone finally didn't have to look at the figure like a shadow, this was a warrior with a mask, still a young man from the figure, wearing a red cloak, wearing bright silver armor, not holding any weapons in his hands, just wearing a simple pair of iron gloves, just looking at Bartlet, the man in the cloak at this time seemed to be deliberate, and taunted Luo Muye with his ass in a different way, "Fake!" This kind of behavior aroused Luo Muye's anger almost instantly, anger was not only the attitude of the opponent, but more importantly, he watched the target he wanted to rescue fall to the ground and lose his combat effectiveness under the opponent's playful attack, and now it seemed that he was going to execute the last warrior in a humiliating way, so he cursed loudly and used the most vicious words to attract the attention of the man in the cloak, his roar did not seem to have an effect, he did not wait for a release in his hand, angrily threw his battle axe out, and threw it at the culprit. Although Luo Muye was already a hateful blow, and there was an unexpected effect, but the cloaked man who had been on guard in his heart was not injured by this axe but dodged slightly sideways, but no one knew how shocked the cloaked man's heart was, the speed of the axe made his hairs stand up, and the sweat on his back had already made the clothes on his back close, he couldn't help but cheer up, for fear that there would be an accident with another axe, the battle axe was actually rubbing the cloaked man's arm, so the sharpness brought by the axe cut the armor on his shoulder into a big gap, just cutting off the connecting cable of the armorThe mask man looked at the armor that had fallen off, his expression was a little more dignified, and then he shook his head with a wry smile, turned around and gently took off the mask, revealing his face behind, "It's you! Luo Muye looked at the face behind the mask and was first shocked and then shouted in confusion, no wonder, because the face behind the mask is the Captain Rogers who hid himself in front of him and borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul, Luo Muye's exclamatory words suddenly poked Captain Rogers's sore spot, he didn't expect that he had changed into new clothes and his voice had not been exposed before, how could he be recognized by Gru immediately, he was originally shot and was very embarrassed as an eliminator, and now he is even more reunited in the battle, this is a secret that can not be said until he dies, so it was picked out by Minghuang, fortunately, Rogers reacted quickly, with a slight embarrassment on his face, he immediately refuted coldly and raised his voice by the way to show his confidence: "What nonsense, how do you think that Gru, who is a commander, actually wants to pour a basin of dirty water on me and affect the unity of our team, not to mention what your nonsense is thinking, even if it is true, what evidence do you have to prove that I should be a dead man?" In fact, these almost shameless words have actually made some soldiers who are familiar with his temperament a little shaken, Rogers has always been a person who is a little unscrupulous for victory, but no one spoke up and remained silent at this time, probably thinking that his words were too strange or far-fetched, Rogers closed his mouth and looked at Luo Muye and said: "Come on, Commander Gru, how do you want to rescue your subordinates, do you beat us one by one, or do we beat you one?" Rogers also clenched his fists defiantly in an attempt to change the topic, Luo Muye did not delve into it, but took a deep breath, "What's the difference? By the way, do I still have subordinates to rescue, you can look behind you, idiot." Luo Muye looked at Rogers with a very disdainful expression, and casually stretched out his hand to show his attitude with a middle finger, Rogers was stunned when he heard this, frowned and turned around, but was surprised to find that the only remaining centaur was sitting on the ground with a smile on his face at this time, with a lot of blood on his body but he couldn't see a little depression, and there was a half-cut javelin left on the horse's hip as if to show off his exploits, "How... What's going on?" Rogers was surprised and grabbed a soldier from behind and asked anxiously, "Uh, my lord, while you were just talking, this guy secretly tried to resist and stabbed one of our brothers, and we subdued him to prevent him from escaping, according to the drill rules...."A Pegasus who had just participated in the uniform quickly stood up and explained, "Regulation.. You are big, did you easily subdue him, and then people took the initiative to tell you that he had been subdued, and according to the regulations, he could be sentenced to death. Rogers angrily reached out and grabbed the Pegasus warrior by the rim and pulled her to the front of his eyes. "Well, it seems to be yes" The Pegasus warrior scratched his head in embarrassment after thinking about it, hiding his embarrassment, "grass" Captain Rogers, who looked very helpless, pushed the soldier hard, turned around and pointed at Luo Muye with his finger and said resentfully: "Very good, your Gru army is a ** fraudster, do you play tricks? I will tell you what a real warrior is!" If the warriors are like you, they have no bottom line, they don't even respect the most basic rules, and they play a habit and bring resurrection, this warrior really doesn't need to take responsibility, it will only make people feel ashamed! By the way, I'll beat your out later" Luo Muye shot back unceremoniously, "Hmph, the tongue is good, brothers, let's go up, see how many he can fight!" As soon as Rogers' words fell, the escort team and Rogers himself rushed out of the defense line and rushed towards Luo Muye, while the other warriors who still existed were close to the dwarves brought by Luo Muye.

Meanwhile.

Auston is leading a few elite subordinates to storm the last line of defense, as long as this line of defense, they are confident that they will completely defeat Luo Muye's core archer group, just in a raid just now, Auston successfully approached the phantom archer, and subdued and killed 6 elven archers wearing green cloaks and holding heavy bows, but just when he tried to expand the results of the battle, the enemy's ten tree spirits also solved the friendly army against them and quickly rushed over, this action did not look like a tree spirit, and immediately used their bodies or vines to detain Auston and his people after arrivingJust when Auston still wanted to mock the timidity and cowardice of these elven archers, as if to refute his shameless thoughts, those archers suddenly reduced their speed and began to draw their bows and strings towards Auston and his comrades, their movements skillfully maintained the stable output of the bow and arrows while retreating, this time it was a big bad luck, Auston wanted to give himself a mouth, sure enough, after opening the distance, the heavy arrows that opened the bow were not ordinary people even if there were no arrow clustersSeveral people were simply shot unconscious and forced to withdraw from the battle, "Hmm" Auston suddenly heard a low cry, he saw that a tree spirit was shot off a branch by an arrow from a friendly army because of its size, and the painful muffled snort came from the tree spirit that broke the branch, Auston's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he ordered from time to time:" Quickly, approach the dryads and hide in front of them, use their bodies as cover, don't be exposed to the opponent's arrows, don't be able to deal with the dryads first, don't stay in one place for a long time, the enemy's shooters are not ordinary. Auston's words reminded his comrades, everyone took advantage of the rain of arrows to quickly get in front of the dryads, rather be entangled by the dryads than get out of the range covered by the huge body, sure enough, the huge size of the dryads made many phantom shooters hesitate, the worst thing is the slow ability of the dryads, and so that Auston's people can frequently attack the dryads, in just a few minutes, there are already 3 dryads, because of the injury and fell and those enemies have rushed to other dryads, invisibly increasing the pressure on the defense, the bias shooter can not let go of the attack, and the arrows are consumed in vain。 "Arrow!" An old and tired voice suddenly sounded, a tree man used his last strength to wave the branch to the phantom shooters, Fry looked at the familiar tree man uncle, his eyes were hot, he beat his mouth hard, and shouted to the surrounding partners with all his strength, as if he wanted to vent his emotions with all his strength: "Release the arrow!" In an instant, everyone understood what the tree man was doing, and there was no hesitation, the good intentions could not be let down, the phantom shooter released the string in his hand, "whoosh" "whoosh" The rain of arrows fell, and the accurate attack team and the old tree man were knocked down together, looking at the headless arrows on the old tree spirit, there were not a few moving archers, the good news is that the tree spirit did not all suffer damage after all, and some of the arrows that were shot out were like being blessed by the gods, and the power was great to nail those enemies in place, making a burst of screams, without hurting their own tree spirits in the slightest, and the other tree people understood what they were going to do when they saw this, and for a while they were even more like, spread out their bodies, and waved their arms on their backs to the sky, most of the phantom shooters took a sip with tears in their eyes, and shot the quiver into the airAfter a few rounds, only a trailing enemy and a smiling fallen treant were left.

"Whew, whew!" Auston knelt on the ground, propped up the ground with one hand, gasping for breath, he was hit by two arrows, one of which hit the chest, blocked by the inner armor, but there was a faint labor pain, so that his breathing was a little difficult, and an arrow pierced the soles of his feet, nailing him to the ground, "uh" He laboriously pulled out the arrow without an arrow, looked at the blood gushing out of the wound, frowned, and tore off a relatively clean cloth from the sleeve of his hand, and blocked the wound in pain. Is there anyone else who can move, who can fight?" he yelled into the silence, "Yes, I can still do" "Me too" "I am willing to die for the adults" "hiss" The intermittent response began to sound, until after a while there was no sound, Auston sighed softly, his heart was a little cold, close to twenty elite warriors, under a round of almost the same way of playing, they suffered heavy losses, and now they could fight, plus himself, there were only 5 people who could fight, although they managed to tear down the most solid defense- Dryad, suddenly he noticed a detail, his shout was supposed to provoke the next round of attack from the enemy archers, but now it was a little quiet and abnormal, he looked up, suddenly he saw the quiver that shot in the air, and he couldn't wait to shout with joy in his heart, "Their quiver is empty, now listen to my orders, follow me and give them a lesson!" Auston's roar blew the howl of the final attack, and the other 4 surviving warriors followed him closely, cutting through the thorns or pushing away the "cover" on his body , got up and struggled to pick up his weapon, his eyes were extremely resolute and followed Auston to rush towards the phantom shooter with 30 people, Frye looked at the quiver that was all empty and scratched his head with some annoyance or asked unwillingly: "None of them?" "None of them" As his partner, Hemmer shook his head regretfully, Frye had noticed that the 5 surviving warriors of the enemy were rushing towards them with murderous energy," Forget it, don't want it, who is afraid of whom, we still have 30 people, I don't believe it if they only have 5 left, go, the brothers kill them, even if we don't use arrows, we are also well-deserved elites in the Gru army, on. Frye's irascible words spoke for everyone, and everyone sneered softly in response, or took out their daggers, or clenched their arm guards with their bare hands, and some simply raised their bows and used them as sticks, and with the same murderous spirit, 30 men and 5 men all launched a decisive charge at each other.

Samuel was very sad and very tired, he had just arrived at the scene of the mobile unit being surrounded and annihilated on his front feet, and before he could finish dealing with it, he heard deafening shouts and screams in the distance, and then someone told him that there was also a fierce battle in Auston, and he urgently needed someone to go over, no need to be reminded, Samuel also knew the cruelty there, he glanced at Kim with some worry, and could hear the screams from there from afar, "I know, I know, I know, don't rush anymore" Samuel hadn't moved yet, but he heard Jin who was in charge of treatment next to him, and shouted impatiently, no wonder there were already a large number of wounded here, waiting for him to continue his life, and now there is a more tragic battle, it is said that several people have been killed, but he is really helpless, so the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wronged, so he has no choice but to start a smoldering fire. "It's... Hey, knowing that he couldn't ask for too much, he sighed depressedly and quickly ran to Auston's side. "God, what the hell are you doing, are you going to hell, Fake, you're just a drill, this can't work, this serious injury treatment, hasty .." Yoland's voice suddenly sounded, which made the referees who were familiar with medical treatment happy, and brought a glimmer of light, "Kim, oh my God, how did you become like this! You sit down and don't get up, leave the rest to me" Yolande quickly stepped forward and squatted down and pressed down with his palm to press down on Jin, who was tired but still about to get up, "Quick, don't be stunned, you hurry up and participate in the treatment, Lucretia seems that you are right, I am afraid that I will bring less people." Yolande first yelled at the medical team he brought over, and then whispered to Lucretia behind him with some regret, "Uncle You, although I know that you may still be angry with Brother Gru, but this matter is more serious, and the lives of the soldiers are very precious, so I come to beg you, let us put aside the grievances for the time being, now I implore you to go to the back battlefield first, I am afraid that if you go late, a few more people will die, we believe that only you can save those soldiers in the worst environment." Lucretia bowed slightly and said seriously, "You don't have to put a high hat on me, I know how to do it, take me to the battlefield just now, the damn smell of blood is wafting here, really, is it necessary for a drill." Yolande muttered, but unequivocally followed Lucretia and ran towards the battlefield of Auston and the Phantom Shooter.

The exercise has been fought to this extent, in fact, it has gotten out of control, MacArthur's orders can't even be conveyed to the grassroots, because even the heralds are forced to take up arms and join the battle against Luo Muye, and the only two remaining battlefields don't need orders, it's completely a life-for-life exchange, and the last glory of everyone's Bo is the continuation of the glory, or the birth of a new legend, the situation is very clear, either the fall of the Gelug army, or the death of MacArthur's soldiers, neither side is willing to retreat, no one can compromise. At this time, MacArthur rarely looked so nervous, he clenched his fists and stared at the battlefield intently, whenever the Gru army fell, he would clench his fists and gently shake his arms, looking excited, and whenever a friendly army died, he would let out a soft cry and pray, he didn't know how long he would be like this, but he couldn't suppress his emotions at all, and he didn't know what else to do, probably all that was left to pray, he laughed at himself, only hoped that this time the goddess of victory was still on his side.

Auston thought that these seemingly weak elves would be slaughtered by a bloody storm as long as they were close to him, but he was wrong, at least the archers on the opposite side were not weaker than himself in terms of desperate and resolute efforts, and this was still the group of elven archers he knew who were only good at long-range attacks, and would show panic and helplessness after being forced by close quarters? Osto's swift kick accurately knocked down an elven archer, the archer clutched his abdomen in pain, screaming but unable to get up again, his screams did not affect his comrades, as if they did not hear at this time, they were still at the beginning of the fierce death to surround him, punches, daggers, bows, as if such an encirclement existed forever, this is already the fourth elven archer Auston has put down, he doesn't understand what kind of spirit these elves are supporting them, don't they know that when the archers lose their range, they can be the object of any enemy to play with"That's fine, you don't have to run for me" Auston said softly, of course Frye they know that they are not good at melee combat, but they don't want to escape, for thousands of years, the shooters have always presented two extreme evaluations, they are tired of listening, maybe they are indeed not as good as people and are not good at close combat, but about desperately, no one is born to be a king. When there were only 14 people left in the frye, they finally beat the 5 incoming enemies to only Auston alone, and Auston was already seriously injured and a little physically exhausted, he was kneeling on the ground holding the captured big bow with one hand, maintaining the balance of his body with the ground, the broken hair on his forehead, and his partner scattered after being soaked with sweat and blood on the edge of his forehead, "You are only 14 people left, and it is about to end!" Auston said in a hoarse voice after a few breaths of heavy breath to wipe the sweat from his forehead, " Yes, we're 14 people left, but you, you're only one left, and you're seriously injured and physically exhausted, we're going to win" The equally tired Hemmer said unceremoniously, "Noise" Auston didn't want to explain anymore, squeezed the last bit of strength and rushed towards the Phantom Shooter, "For victory!" The same Hemmer raised his hand high and spat out the blood foam in his mouth and roared, "Victory!" 13 companions rushed forward with the desire for victory.

Yoland, who had just arrived at the battlefield, happened to see Auston's final charge, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "He's a respectable warrior!" "Our warrior is more worthy of respect" Lucretia, who clenched his fists, retorted disagreeably, Yoland smiled and didn't speak, but he had to admit that Lucretia's words made sense.

Auston fell, completely collapsed, he couldn't get up again, he couldn't hurt people anymore, the injury was so serious that he had only one breath left, at this time he was looking at the sky blankly, if it weren't for Yolander arriving in time and sending in a pill, hanging Auston's life, I'm afraid that Auston was already dead, looking at the medical team, jumping up and down to perform first aid, as the victor and successfully survived Frye smiled, he leaned on Hemo, who also survived, and sat on the ground, " There are only 10 of us left, I never thought that one day we would be so miserable, cough cough cough" As he spoke, he choked on his own blood and protruded a mouthful of bloody phlegm, he patted his aching chest and breathed lightly, and then readjusted his posture to make himself comfortable, "Yes, there are only ten of us left, but not in the future, we will be stronger and stronger, stronger than people like Auston, and I believe that we will become the most powerful army in the world with Lord Gru, and I am convinced of this." As he spoke, Hemo looked at the nameplate that had been taken off Auston's neck in the palm of his hand and said with a smile. Auston - the meaning is a noble person, Hemo knows very well, he whispered to himself in his heart, "You are the past, the glory of the past, and we will achieve the future, it is a new chapter of the legend."