[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Analysis of the city gate and its attached city wall. Feng Yao led by Viscount Byron led Feng Fang Old Yuan. Fight to the death with the Red Wolf Army, led by Commander Og.

According to the plan of the lord's son, Viscount Byron would first occupy the city gate and city walls with superior forces, serving as the rear of the lord's army. However, on the battlefield, Viscount Byron found that the fierce resistance of the Red Wolf Army was beyond expectations, and the detachments of sergeants advanced and retreated in moderation, without the slightest hint of panic at the surprise attack.

In terms of the number of soldiers, the Red Wolf Army is not as small as imagined, and it has done a good job of various measures to defend against strong attacks, including erecting orange fences and blocking passages.

The attack of the lord army was particularly difficult, taking longer than originally anticipated and paying a heavy price.

Viscount Byron, who was the leader, felt a shadow loom over his heart.

He didn't know that Panst had encountered a wolffang on his way to the square, otherwise he would have immediately realized that this was a conspiracy of the Red Wolf Legion. Now, he could only rely on his instincts to slow down the pace of storming the city walls for the time being, and firmly control the eastern city gate that had been captured.

In the face of the enemy's passive offensive, Og, the captain of the Red Wolf Brigade who commanded the defense of the city wall, had a sneer on his face. The situation has reached this point, and if he still doesn't understand the general's intentions, then he will be the captain of the Red Wolf Legion in vain.

The Red Wolf Legion is an extremely aggressive army, and its expertise is not in defense, but in aggression, siege, plunder, seizure, and annihilation! The fact that the king would send back home such an army that should have played a role on the front line means that he will deal with the reactionaries at home.

If the lords are still willing to obey the will, then everything is well said. If a lord dares to disobey, then there will be no forgiveness!

There are many reasons why Count Custer, the lord of Les, has survived since he was imprisoned, but in the hands of the Red Wolf General, an important role is the bait.

If the Count of Caster had been executed early, the reactionaries would have been dealt a blow, but in a larger sense, they would have been a curse. Especially for the remnants of the Earl's forces, if the thief's heart does not change, and he waits for the opportunity to retaliate and counterattack, it will be a headache and trouble.

The Red Wolf General did not have time to command the entire legion to exterminate the Count's forces one by one, he wanted these people to send them to the door by himself, so he used the Count himself as a bait to lure the remnants of Lord Les led by Panster to attack the city, and then beat them all again and again!

Of course, what the general thinks, Augur can't be completely clear, according to what he knows and the situation in front of him, this is the correct answer.

"Hold them back, don't let the enemy retreat into the city or flee outside the city!" Og ordered his subordinates to maintain proper pressure on the lord army.

Viscount Byron's ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger, and he finally received an urgent report from the city gates.

A large number of red wolf reinforcements have appeared outside the city!"

The previous assault on the city gate was repeated, but this time it was a whole four Red Wolf brigades that had rushed back from the towns outside!

Thousands of red sergeants rode horses and roared against the world.

"Close the gates of the city Viscount Byron shouted hoarsely.

However, it was too late to fight back against the four who attacked the city. Among the brigades, there is the third brigade, which is known as the "siege force", and their ability to raid and siege the city is a nightmare for all the city defenders!

"Boys, take the gate down for me!" said the captain of the Third Brigade, a man in a bright red leather cloak and a greatsword, with messy hair and a wild face, laughed at his men.

In accordance with the order, several teams of knights who were also wearing bright red cloaks rushed to the front of the team, drew their big swords one after another, transported their sword qi, and stabbed forward with a sword, breaking through the resistance of the air.

In an instant, the speed of the horse's gallop increased explosively, and the sergeant immediately leaned his body tightly on the horse's back, charging towards the slowly closing gate like a cannonball.

The gates were so thick and solid that it would take some time for them to close alone. And this little time seems so long in this Xuan's opinion.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Viscount Byron's cronies who commanded the closure of the door were all red-eyed.

The speed of the Red Wolf Army charging towards the city gate was too terrifying, giving people an unparalleled oppressive force. If they charge in when they close the gates, the consequences are unimaginable.

The lords above the gates shot arrows and sniped at the enemies below, but either missed or were blocked or bounced off by the besieging sergeant's cloak. Obviously, this cloak was a tailor-made uniform for the siege troops, reducing melee defense in exchange for strong arrow defense.

Thanks to the desperate efforts of the lord's army, it seemed that the city gate could be closed in time, so that the siege soldiers who were charging at full speed could not be closed.

The siege sergeant who was leading the way judged this, and there was no trace of defeat on his face, but a big sword horizontal, using sword qi, from breaking through the air resistance to using the air resistance, quickly reducing the speed of the charge, and driving the horse to turn slowly.

The sergeants behind him also slowed down and turned to his movements. When the gate is completely closed, he turns to the left wall and travels under the wall. Gradually arrange in a straight line.

The sergeant who finally took the lead jumped up from his horse, performed a sword move, stabbed his sword into the thick city wall, and then let go of the hilt of his sword and galloped a few steps on the wall, jumping back on his horse.

Later sergeants leapt up to the great sword that served as a pedal, stabbed their own swordsmen in a few places above, and so on.

The siege raider's movements were smooth and skillful, as amazing as acrobatics, and they even used their big sword weapons to construct a row of pedals on the city wall leading to the top of the city wall!

The siege captain laughed wildly, and was the first to step on the pedal and leap to the top of the city wall, and the personal guards who followed closely behind him were killed in the unprepared lord army.

Even the defenders of the city, who were well prepared to defend the city, could hardly resist the invasion of the Red Wolf Siege Brigade, not to mention the rebel lord army who had only hastily occupied the city gate and failed to take any defensive measures?

The gates were quickly lost and reopened to welcome the follow-up brigade.

Viscount Byron sighed, and under the front and rear attacks, he had to break his wrist, abandon most of the surrounded troops, and only lead a small number of people to scatter and flee to the city."

After receiving an urgent report from Viscount Diff, Panster's face became very ugly.

Red wolf reinforcements suddenly appeared and reoccupied the city gates, which meant that the lord army had become a turtle in the pool. If it weren't for Chongyang's resistance to the wolf's tooth troops, then the beheaded and besieged lord army would only have been completely defeated.

It's like a huge net that lures everyone in and then tightens it fiercely.

"Worthy of the Red Wolf General," Panst sighed. In front of such an old and spicy celebrity, he deeply felt his incompetence and powerlessness.

What now?

Faced with the anxious gaze of Viscount Forced and more, Panst fell into deep thought.

First, lead the hastily formed militia force to confront the Red Wolf reinforcements, recapture the city gate and leave some people to deal with the Red Wolf reinforcements, and the militia forces attack the castle. Capture or kill the Red Wolf General alive. Three, give up. The first choice is unrealistic, the advantage of the militia is mainly in numbers, but the Red Wolf reinforcements are huge. This advantage is offset. The second militia advantage is familiarity with the terrain, but if it is an attack on the city gates, this advantage cannot be used.

In addition, most of the population is not a seasoned warrior, and even if they are familiar with the terrain, it is difficult for them to exert their combat effectiveness without proper organization and cooperation.

The lord army was formed in a hurry, and the command talent was extremely scarce, while the red wolf army was very complete in all aspects except for the terrain, and its combat effectiveness was extremely strong. With the same number of soldiers, the former's chances of victory are very slim.

The second option seems more realistic. However, the probability of realization is still very first, not to mention that in the case of a huge difference in combat power, whether it is possible to delay the Red Wolf reinforcements with guerrilla street fighting, it is not easy to attack the castle with militia alone and fight against the Red Wolf General.

The third option, which is not a choice, means a complete failure, and is even equivalent to surrendering, but at least it can save the lives of many people.

The lord's son looked at the people in the square, whether to continue the fight or to let it go, and he could not get an answer, and time was running out, and everyone was waiting for him to make a decision.

"Lord-sama. ”

Eventually, Panst turned to the black-robed powerhouse who was silently beside him.

"What do you think should be done?"

To evade or to shirk responsibility? In short, at this moment, he gave the choice to this figure who deserved his deep admiration.

In a word, one choice, thousands of lives and deaths.

Words have no weight, but now Chongyang feels that every word he is about to say contains unprecedented heaviness. He wasn't a natural leader and lacked the courage to choose, but he knew what he had to say.

Slowly, Chongyang raised his hand and pointed at the vast crowd in the square.

"Why don't you ask them?"

Panster was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes cleared.

"Yes!"

Soon, at the call of the lord's army, the people in the square fell silent and looked up at the lord's son on the platform. Some of them already know the gravity of the situation, while others still don't.

"First of all, I am grateful to everyone who was able to stand up and fight for our homeland, for my father. Panst said clearly and loudly, his voice reaching every corner of the Silent Square.

"Then, I will tell you frankly that our comrades in the death battle with the Red Wolves at the gates have failed. Because from outside the city, thousands of reinforcements from the Red Wolf Legion came. ”

"There are a lot of them, and all of them are elite. There are many of us, but most of us haven't been through a battle yet. ”

The brutal truth, the almost hopeless situation, was uttered succinctly and quickly from Panster's mouth, and the square fell into a silent dead silence more and more. The hearts of the people, who had just been raised high, gradually fell.

"I want you to fight with me to the end, but I don't want to see you bloody, die, go, lose your family and your own lives, so I tell you everything and give you the choice back to yourselves. ”

Panster realized the demoralization, but he ignored the glances of the nobles such as Viscount Diff and continued to speak with his head held high.

"Those who do not want to be involved in such a mortal battle can leave and continue to live under the oppression of the Red Wolf Legion, the king. And those who have the courage to stay, I will regard you as lifelong brothers, live and die with you, and swear to protect our common home together!"

His voice was raised in vain, and there was an incomparably leaky point in his tone.

"What will happen to the king, what will happen to the kingdom, to be honest, I don't care at all! I don't care if that king can win the war, I don't care if Tianlan can annex Xindan Kingdom, I don't care whether I am a noble with glory or a traitor with shame and degenerate, the only thing I care about is the happiness of my family, brothers, sisters, and parents!"

"My reason for starting an uprising is very simple, because that shit bastard in the castle right now has kidnapped my father! I'm going to get my father out, I'm going to beat that bastard and tell him that this is my home, it's our territory, and he can't do whatever he wants, he can kill whoever he wants!"

"I don't care what the future holds, but now, I have to fight, for my father, for my mother, who is sick because of my parents, for my sisters, I have to fight with my life, even if the consequences are death, it doesn't matter, because I am the son of my parents, I am the brother of my sisters, I am, a man from the city of Less!!"

The high-pitched voice and words full of sincerity and pride deeply shook the hearts of everyone present. The eyes of people dimmed. Brightened up again, slowly unleashing the fist. Suddenly clenched again.

"Fuck the *** bastards, fuck the *** Red Wolf Army!"

In front of everyone, Panster did the most vulgar thing in his life as a nobleman, and he burst into a foul mouth and spit on a thick spit.

"Dry *** One The shouts of the people suddenly responded to tremble the earth and shake the void. Everyone in the square was angry and vulgar for the words of the lord's son, and the excitement and blood were so hot that they were numb like an electric shock, from their spine to their whole body.

Yes, this is our homeland, this is our territory, here is our family, we must protect her, what about death, what about rebellion against the king, what about the traitors of the kingdom?

Fuck *** shit bastard!

"Oh, and" As the crowd was excited, Panster waved his hand and pointed at the black-robed man standing on the side of the stage, as if he had just remembered.

"That bastard in the castle thinks he's awesome, but I can tell you that there's an even more powerful figure on our side!"

People turned their heads, and the eyes of tens of thousands of people turned to the mysterious figure. Vaguely, someone has already guessed who this silent powerhouse is.

"He alone defeated an entire brigade of the Red Wolf Legion and slaughtered the captain like a chicken! He alone eliminated the strongest force that the Red Wolf Legion was proud of, the "Wolf Fang", just now, and killed not a single one of the hundreds of high-level swordsmen!"

Panster's eyes shone with respect from the bottom of his heart.

"He is from the Sword Saint Mountain, fighting for the tyrannical war to overthrow the Tianlan Monarch, bearing the name of the ghost, but doing supreme justice!"

"He is the benefactor of our Les City, our hope for victory, everyone! Please remember his name! This name will surely become a legend in the Tianlan Kingdom, and even on the entire continent!"

"He's the Sword Saint One Ghost Brake!"

For a moment of silence, people's eyes kept flickering, looking at the figure of the strong man who stood silently without saying a word, his breathing was fast and rapid, his mind was congested and hot, and there was only a short and excited voice left in his consciousness, repeating a sword master, sword master, sword master.

There is a supreme sword sage who is on our side!

The accumulated shock and surprise emotions climbed to the top, Jud

"Juggernaut ""

The sound that rose to the sky turned into a flood that resounded in the sky, filling the square, filling the city of Les, and resounding in all directions.

This waste, even those who want to retreat in fear, completely abandon the idea of escape. Hope in despair, the morning star in the darkness, shocking, summoning, so that the rushing heat in the chest can not be stopped, as if it is about to explode!

Chongyang gasped in his heart, and his face was slightly flushed under the hood. Being in the center of such a violent wave of sound, even if he is as calm as him, he can't help but be infected and excited.

At this moment, a blood-stained family swordsman hurried to the edge of the platform to report to Panster the movements of the Red Wolf Army.

The son of the lord listened to the alarm and said only one word.

"They're coming, brothers, copy guys!"

When the time of battle came, hastily formed lord armies, or rather, citizen armies. Fight against the elite legions directly under the king of Tianlan Kingdom!

It was a battle to the death with no way out, because this place was the home of the citizen army, and behind them was their own family, and nothing else.

The Red Wolf reinforcements followed a textbook-like combined tactic, encircling the central square from the direction of the three main streets, advancing step by step with excellent armament and strict discipline, like a sea of red, engulfing all the creatures who could not help themselves.

The civic army, which lacked a commander, could only rely on hastily arranged arrangements, dispersed in three directions to fight its own battles, with no tactics or discipline to speak of, and only had the courage to defend its homeland with enthusiasm and to the death.

The huge disparity in combat power between the two sides can only be made up by one person.

"Lord Onisha, all of us will obey your orders, no matter what. Please lead us to victory!" Panster knelt down towards Chongyang, resting his right hand on his chest and saluting solemnly.

This sentence means that as long as Chongyang needs it, not only the remnants of the lord's command, but even the lord's son himself can be sacrificed, and the only goal is victory Only by winning can most people live.

Chongyang heard the realization in Panster's words, and also saw the nobles such as Viscount Div, who were also kneeling behind him.

"Spread out, find the main leader of the Red Wolf Army, and let me know. ”

The sharpest sword, the best way to fight is to decapitate, decapitate, and decapitate!

"Yes!

Outside the castle, the sound of killing shook the sky. Inside the castle, it was so peaceful that it was almost eeriely deadly.

"General. Subordinates complete tasks. Now the four captains of Lance, Cady, Cecil, and Ronald have led their troops back to the city to support, and they will surely be able to annihilate all the rebels soon. ”

Jeff, the leader of the Shadows, returns to the castle hall and reports to Lonal before coming to the lord's position.

Having monitored the movements of the remnants of the lord's forces and summoned the various teams outside to return to the city in time to help, he was a little surprised that the situation in the city had developed to such a serious extent. However, presumably everything is still in the general's grasp.

"You've done a good job, and now it's up to you to go on to the next task. Ronald sat in the middle of his seat, his eyes closed, his face calm.

"Did you take advantage of the rebellion to assassinate the commander of the rebel team?" Jeff said sharply with a twinkle in his eyes.

Killing leading talents has always been a tried and tested trick to suppress riots. Once the leader is lost, the rabble will soon collapse.

"Well, that's right, but be careful, if I'm guessing right, it's not that Panst who only has a low-level Sword Sect cultivator who is leading the rebels now. Young, but more dangerous guys. ”

"Could it be that the general is talking about the mysterious sword sect that killed Captain Sizo?" Jeff guessed.

"Yes, he is not just a relatively strong High Sword Sect, I greatly underestimated him and paid a heavy price for it. "Ronald didn't hide his defeats.

The "wolf fang" led by "Mike" has been buried under his hands, including some of your shadows, and none of them have survived. ”

"What!?" Chief Mike and "Wolf Fangs, both" Jeff were shocked. This was an unprecedented loss for the Red Wolf Legion! In an instant, he understood the severity of the situation and the danger of his target, and the relaxed state of mind that he had thought that victory was in his hands suddenly tensed.

"The subordinates are guilty! if the subordinates could have investigated it earlier"

"It's not your fault, I'm afraid that man used some little-known demonic methods. "He won a move and dealt such a major blow to our army." If he appears on the front line and plots against the king by such means."

The Red Wolf General didn't finish his words, and Jeff's forehead was already full of cold sweat?

"My subordinates swear with their lives that they will kill such a dangerous person here!"

"Very well, you give the order to kill this person as the first goal at all costs, everything else is secondary, and it doesn't matter if the suppression fails, as long as you can kill this. Person. ”

Lornal's eyes were red.

"Auger, Lance, Cady, Cecil, Ronalt The leader of our army is likely to be beheaded by this man, and you must notify them in time. Even if you die, you must fight this person with all your might! If you can't kill him, you will grind, and if you can't grind, you will fight! Do everything possible to consume his strength!"

"Before all the leaders of our army are defeated, you are waiting for the opportunity to assassinate, if you can get in the way, it's good, if you can't get in the way, you don't have to come back, send all the subordinates to inform me of the situation, and I will personally go out." ”

"Yes!" Jeff bowed deeply, then turned and walked away quickly.

Lornal closed his eyes. Quietly brewing again.

Inside the city, the central square.

The situation of the battle was even more tragic than imagined, the citizen army relied on the terrain and resisted to the death with rudimentary equipment, but the Red Wolf Army was an unstoppable torrent, brutally destroying the improvised positions step by step.

"Die, wolf cub!"

In the fierce battlefield, a tall and strong middle-aged man. Picking up the long-handled axe in his hand, he smashed it down at the Red Wolf Sergeant on the opposite side.

Although his movements were disorderly, with the crowd fighting on the left and right, the battlefield was as dense as a sardine can, and there was no room to dodge, he successfully hit the sergeant, slashing the sergeant's long sword and slicing open the sergeant's skull.

A splash of red and white erupted, blurring his face and chest, and the smell of fish filled his nostrils. Nauseating. But he didn't care, and pulled the axe from the corpse, and slashed at the next enemy with red eyes, as fierce as a ghost;

If it weren't for someone who knew him, it might be hard to believe, just before today. He's just a small-shopkeeper who is honest.

The tyranny of the king's war was too much for his family to bear. Be at the end of one's forbearance. Instead of dying cheaply for the tyrant, it is better to stand up and support the lord who has always been very considerate of the people.

Killing one is enough, killing two counts; three; two, two, six elimination is enough to die on the battlefield with the army known as the elite army of the country, and it can be regarded as two bombardments, two rounds.

He was uneducated, he didn't know how to write long speeches, and he couldn't even write his own name, but the words of the lord's son in public spoke deeply to his heart, and made him understand that this was what he was thinking!

"I don't care what will happen to the king and the kingdom, I only care about my wife and son, who wants to make my family unable to live. I'm going to come out and fight hard!"

As the head of the family, as a man who needs to protect his wife and children, if you want to fight, you will fight!

He roared, picking up his axe again and again, slashing at the enemies in front of him one after another. The bloodstained and sweaty faces did not have time to wipe away, and in the blurred vision, in addition to the red sergeant in front of him, he also saw flying arrows, and heard the howl and the sound of the wind breaking through the sky;

Bodies were falling from the rooftops, shouts of killing were constantly ringing out in the buildings, one by one, one second in front of the windows was still citizens shooting sharp arrows, and the next second they were shot to death, or fighting with the sergeants who rushed into the building.

Countless bodies, complete and mutilated, fell in the long streets, and the citizen army retreated, and the Red Wolf army marched in step, stepping over the remains of citizens and their comrades in the army, as if they would never be shaken by anything.

The blacksmith's arms were tired and sore, and his companions fell down one after another, and in the end, he also died under the sword qi moves of a red wolf swordsman;

Just as his eyes fell to the point of guilt, several figures leaped quickly on the roof beside the road, killing the red wolf sergeant on the roof all the way and breaking into the rear of the enemy formation.

According to the information confirmed by Panster and others, the leader of the Red Wolf Army in this direction. Just behind this street! Braving the sharp arrows and the sword qi, Chongyang and Io, Chloe, and Lan Ge as a team forced their way into the depth of the enemy formation.

Sensing their intention to decapitate, the Red Wolf Sergeants frantically launched an encirclement attack on them. The closer you get to the other party's leader. The more fierce the counteroffensive.

With Chongyang's enchantment protection, the four of them were unharmed in the onslaught. However, magic consumes mana, and no matter how weak the attack is, it accumulates and consumes it, and it is a gradually huge threat.

Chongyang vaguely realized that something was wrong, but he could only carry out the slashing operation, which was the only way for the citizen army to win.

"See! right there!" Io pointed to a small park below, where he saw figures who were clearly high-ranking officers, standing majestically.

"See, it's the man in the black robe " Lance, the captain of the fifth brigade, held a sword and shield in his hand and looked coldly at the team that came by surprise.

"It's a ghost brake, it's really a pretending god to be a ghost, whether you are a sword saint or not, for the sake of the general, for the king, I want you to fall here!"

Another high-level fierce battle broke out! Captain Lance led the elite of the entire brigade and roared to meet the four of Chongyang, and suddenly the light of sword qi moves and magic bombardment shone in the sky.

"Lord Onisha, you've worked hard. ”

Panst, who was scarred and his head was stained with blood, said with sincere gratitude to Chongyang, who had killed several Red Wolf captains in a row.

It was not easy for him to find out the position of the leader of the other party in the chaotic army, arresting and torture. Stealth, drilling underground waterways, all kinds of means are used. The son of an earl, a dignified nobleman, forced himself into half an evil swordsman for this task, and he was also injured a lot, and almost died two or three times.

Viscount Div unfortunately died, Viscount Byron and others were also seriously injured, and everyone in the lord's army was desperate. However, compared to their achievements of merely investigating the position of the leader, Chongyang, who led a team of only three companions to break into the enemy line and snipe the elite of senior officers, is undoubtedly more worthy of admiration.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and Chongyang was also injured. But the more serious problem is that he has very little magic left. Anyone can see the pale face due to fatigue and exhaustion.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong. Why does every time the other party waits as if they are deliberately waiting, gathering many elites to give themselves the maximum blow?

"Is this the general's order? He calculated that I had to do it, so he sacrificed his men."

Inner speculation, infinitely close to the truth.

Because the senior leadership was eliminated, the morale of the Red Wolf Army was low, and the organization began to be chaotic, and the citizen army was able to recover some of the situation. The troops on both sides fell into a stalemate.

The Civic Army took the central square as its base camp and set up a card formation on three sides for defense. The fierce and bloody actual combat of the Red Wolf Army resisting the outside world stimulated the rapid growth of the militia, and some squad-level leaders emerged one after another, improving the organization and cooperation ability of the citizen army.

Stalemate is certainly a balance, but if it can't be broken, it will turn into a meat grinder-style battle, which no one wants to see.

Chongyang thought silently, if his idea was right, then the next one should be

"Mr. Onisha, a troop has come out of the lord's castle, it seems that the Red Wolf General has gone into battle!" Io hurried to report.

Sure enough, the last trump card was the general himself. Chongyang smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

He does not hesitate to use his own men to consume the enemy's combat power, which is really ruthless, and he simply uses people, and even himself, as chess pieces.

If he had known the other party's intentions, maybe it would have been the right choice to break into the castle first? Chongyang imagined for a moment, even if he could kill the Red Wolf General in his heyday, what would the Civic Army do? If the leader of the Red Wolf reinforcements was not cut off, the militia would have been defeated and massacred on a large scale.

To put it simply, it is the gap between the strong and the strong. Chongyang is not a superman after all, and it is already difficult to deal with one aspect. If there were more powerful leaders on the side of the lord army, they would not fall into such a predicament.

The Red Wolf General personally stepped out, the morale of the Red Wolf army increased explosively, and the stalemate must be broken. The only way to win is to be decapitated.

But this beheading is relative, and you have to behead the other party. The other party is also sharpening his sword, waiting to cut off his own head!

"Lord Ghost Temple" Panst saw Chongyang's face, and he was very ashamed.

The sword master is also a human being, and if he is a human being, he will be tired, and today the other party realistically defeated a hundred high-level swordsmen of the wolf fang, and then attacked the enemy formation to defeat a number of leaders and strong people, although it sounds fierce, but it can't hide the fact that he is tired and desperate.

"My lord, you can rest first, we will hold the Red Wolf Army back, at least buy some time, so that you can regain your strength!" the son of the lord gritted his teeth. Said word by word.

Even if you fill in all of your own people, you have to fight for a little rest for this strong man, otherwise, the final result will still be defeated by that general.

Eight thousand five hundred words, another chapter of eight thousand should be able to end this plot, probably;

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