Chapter Eighty-Three: Border City and Border City

The days of the journey are always long and difficult, especially with a caravan like this that is on the road all day and can only rest at noon and late afternoon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ziyang City, where the Ziyang Demon Martial Academy is located, is located in the northwest of the Eastern Continent, next to the Warcraft Forest in the north. The first half of Ye Mo's route was along the edge of the Warcraft Forest. The border city is located at the west pole of the East Continent, and it is a necessary location for exchanges between the East and West Continents.

Other cities that are also border fortresses are not as important as the location of the border city, and they are so peeped into by the Western Continent.

Because, this city, which originally belonged to the Western Continent, was a city that was assigned to the Eastern Continent Empire after the founding emperor drank the Masalan River a hundred years ago, and the emperor of the Western Continent signed a treaty with the Pope to be assigned to the Eastern Continent Empire.

The border city is the seal of shame of the Western Continent Empire, and it is also the place they most want to recapture.

The border city was like a wedge that was deeply inserted into the hearts of the top brass of the Hele Empire, reminding them of their shameful past at all times.

And today, Ye Mo's convoy came to the border city.

During the ten-day trip, the entire chariot and horse team, whether it was students, teachers, hired coachmen, or even horses pulling carts, entered a period of exhaustion. They desperately need a long break.

But the border city in front of them made them not feel relaxed at all.

After Ye Mo and the others followed Si You back to Ziyang City, the border city ushered in the most brutal day.

Although the enemy's elite suffered heavy losses from the Sage's self-explosion, their strength was still overwhelming. The high-level forces in the border city are only the commander of the He Ping Army, and even the soldiers at the grassroots level are not much left.

This day can be called a day of hell, and the blood of the border city is slowly draining.

The magician squad was all killed, the city lord and the enemy died together, and the city lord's personal guard only left the seriously injured personal guard captain, and the commander of He Ping's army also went into battle with injuries. The defenders of the west and north city walls were all wiped out, and the defenders of the southeast and southeast city walls had to face the siege of the enemy outside the city and the belly and back attacks of the enemy infiltrating under the city wall.

Brutal street fighting continued into the evening. The blood-colored remnant sun spread from the sky to the overhead, intermingling with the blood-colored earth. Although He Ping had done his best to delay the enemy's occupation of the border city, the gap in strength was obvious, and the efforts made had little effect, and the land and soldiers in the border city were being eaten away little by little.

Finally, behind him, is the eastern city wall. The border city, except for this bit of land behind He Ping, all the rest fell.

The enemy, on the other hand, is preparing to pocket the remaining bit of land and complete the first step of the Hele Empire's invasion of the Eastern Continent.

"We have no way out." He Ping expounded this fact in a hoarse voice and an almost cold tone.

"Master Si You said that reinforcements will arrive on the second day. Now, I don't expect to leave the border city alive. I have been a courtier of His Majesty for twenty years. ”

He Ping raised the long sword that had been curled in his hand and pointed at the Hele Imperial soldiers in front of him who were pressing towards them step by step.

"I've been fighting with you white-skinned pigs for more than ten years."

He Ping took a step forward and continued.

"Today, even if you die in battle, you will never take a step back! This is the last thing a minister can do for the empire. ”

"Kyushu Empire, long live!"

After saying this, He Ping was alone, facing the black crowd in front of him, and launched what may be the last charge in his life.

With guilt for the border city, love for the motherland, and almost a real murderous machine.

Obviously he was seriously injured, and his strength was almost exhausted, but for a while, it was like entering a no-man's land.

In this day, He Ping had already beheaded three high-ranking warriors of the Helie Empire.

"Kyushu Empire, long live!" Behind He Ping, the soldiers and people of the Kyushu Empire, who were already in the remnants of the army, followed his footsteps closely and launched a charge.

At this moment, the east gate opened.

"All the army, charge! Take back the border city! ”

With a command, the soldiers of the Kyushu Empire poured in from the east gate and charged at the enemy in front of them.

"It's reinforcements! We are saved! ”

"It's reinforcements!"

And He Ping didn't seem to hear these sounds, the sword in his hand was still waving, and the pace of disarming was still advancing.

Only, the general let out a laugh that bordered on maniacalness.

That night, the 100,000 Kyushu Imperial Army arrived at the border city, recaptured the fallen border city in only one night, drove the Helie Empire out of the border city, and pursued the enemy's remnants for ten miles, until they encountered reinforcements from the Hele Empire.

The general had already changed to a sword that I didn't know whose it was, standing on the recovered western city wall, looking back at the border city under the starry sky that was already ruined and bleeding.

Fainted.

In the following ten days, the Hele Empire and the Kyushu Empire fought dozens of times, but they were all fought with thousands of troops, and there was no decisive battle of the large army.

The Kyushu Empire won more and lost less.

And Si You, who had already left the convoy and came to the front line for seven days, witnessed everything that happened during the period as the holy order of the war.

"Students, we're here."

In front of the convoy was the driver. He didn't let everyone get out of the car, but just opened his mouth in the air, and the sound reached everyone's ears.

"From today onwards, you have to lose your previous identity, whether you are the heart of the family or the elite students with the top grades in the academy, here, you are all a member of the Ziyang Demon Martial Force, and you are only the smallest soldier on the battlefield."

"Put away your pride, there is only death or life on the battlefield."

"I hope you will still be a full force of thirty when the war is over."

"What you've learned at the academy, it's time to put it to the test on the real battlefield."

"Ziyang, there is no seed!"

"Let's go into town!"

With that, the convoy restarted.

The border city has been simply cleaned and repaired these days, because it is summer, and the corpses that are prone to epidemics have long been buried outside the city, but the walls and ground still have traces of life-and-death struggles, and blood stains that have turned black.

The collapsed north wall, with the help of the earth-based magicians accompanying the army, built a temporary two-story wall mixed with earth and stone, barely completing the cracked wall.

And the city lord's mansion, which was razed to the ground, erected a small tomb.

This tomb was erected by He Ping himself, in order to commemorate the lord of the city with whom he had worked for many years.

The current 100,000-strong army in the border city is jointly led by He Ping and the former commander, General Du Shaopeng, and the Chinese army's big tent is set up under the west city wall closest to the front line.