Chapter 184: Battle of the Star Gate XI
"Mango, back!"
A shout pulled the magic mango back to reality, the fire that peeked through the window from the nailed plank no longer flickered, and the longing figure became one, a sharp sword, flickering with cold stabbing into his field of vision.
The magic mango slammed into a sword and blocked it, and a spark exploded in the darkness, and when there was a loud bang, his arm was numb. The grey knight struck again, his gaze cold and sharp under the crack in his helmet, and an arrow flew from the other direction, striking his shoulder armor in a dark golden light.
The impact made the gray knight crooked, and the magic mango seized the opportunity, not caring about half of his body tingling, the power enhancement plug-in and the swift burst plug-in turned on with all his strength, and he slammed his right shoulder and elbow against the gray knight.
With a muffled thud, the force suddenly increased by two or three times, and the gray knight was swept away, slammed into a wall, and flew out with a small number of broken bricks, falling into a cloud of smoke and dust.
Magic Mango felt a tingling pain in his right shoulder and arm, as if a bone had been broken, he gritted his teeth and took two steps back, and sent the little girl on his left hand backwards: "Take them out, go through the back door." β
"It's full of people in the back, and we can't go."
"If you can't go, you have to go." Magic Mango turned his head and stared at his companion
The man lowered his longbow and licked his chapped lips, not knowing how to speak.
Magic Mango suddenly felt that the little hand was clutching his hand tightly, and lowered his head, seeing that the little girl was holding him and seemed unwilling to leave.
He was stunned for a moment, but resolutely withdrew his hand, and with a little force, he withdrew his hand.
He looked at the little girl who was looking at him with a panicked look, his heart softened, and he reached out again, gently brushed the hair of her sideburns, and said softly: "Go, with them, leave this place with your family." β
He gently wiped the other party's dirty face with his hand and smiled: "Don't worry about us, we can still be resurrected." β
The little girl blinked at him, and the bottom of her eyes was as clear as a mountain stream.
"Sir......" The little girl's father looked at them with some emotion, protecting his wife and daughter.
But Magic Mango waved his hand, not waiting for the other party to finish. He straightened up and waved lightly to his companions, motioning for them to leave with the little girl's family.
"Hurry up, I'll be here for you a little longer, but don't expect too long."
The sounds of fighting on the other side of the gate were gone.
The repulsed Grey Knight attacked again, and even outside the big hole that had been knocked open in the wall before, the figure of the mercenary appeared again.
Seeing this scene, the companions nodded, escorted the little girl and the owner of the house to retreat down the stairs to the second floor, and watched this side disappear in that direction step by step.
The magical Mango bent down and picked up the sword that had bounced off his front with his slightly numb right hand, the communication crystal on his chest flickered and disappeared in the darkness, and many different voices were coming from the communication channel.
It was calling each other, confirming the location, identifying the enemy, supporting each other, and the nearest force of the Electors had appeared outside the town, but it was still too far away.
He told those people that he would be resurrected, but the resurrection was also surrounded by many people, and there was no hope of survival.
The people of the Ravental Sanctuary have burned down the Sanctuary and killed all the clergy, who are the followers of the Dark Saints, the followers of the Olin Gods, their enemies.
Then he heard an unfamiliar voice, rustling from the communication channel:
"This is the Brig Wavebreaker, broadcasting to the Northβ"
"I'm Snow White, the appointed commander of Silver Vislan's campaign."
After that voice came more voices:
"I am the Skylark, the supreme leader of the Spear of the Silver Forest in this battle."
"Shen Muyun, the commander of the second detachment of the Xingmen Port Fleet stationed in the Cloud Sea, on behalf of the Xingmen Port Army, issued a call to the entire northern borderββ"
The many voices converged into a torrent in the communication channel:
"Reinforcements have arrived in the North, repeat, reinforcements have arrived in the Northβ"
"The fleet will enter the northern battlefield from the direction of Charter City-Olken, and then we will drop beacons, and ask all units on the battlefield to move closer to the above two coordinates."
"If there is a guild that is moving towards the Scorched Lands, or the southern part of the Orken Marsh, please turn north to move closer to us at once, and if you are at war, mark the strike zone for us."
"Next, we will ensure that the Charter City-Elpahim corridor is clear, please all approach this area and fight with us......"
Magic Mango tapped the crystal on his chest, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, reinforcements have come, but they are still too far away.
He raised the sword in his hand and stood guard on the stairs, facing the mercenaries who surrounded him, and the gray knight behind him looked in this direction, and shouted something in an urn voice, roughly telling him to surrender.
But a roar drowned out the gray knight's voice, and Magic Mango's eyes widened as he saw several figures flying through the large hole in the wall, mixed with surging smoke and dust, and rocks and sand.
There was a frightened scream outside the door, causing the mercenaries and gray knights in the room to look in that direction, but with a loud bang, the wall on the right side of the room cracked open under the gaze of the magic mango, and an ice golem with a cold air smashed through the wall with a fist, poking into half of its body from the outside.
The burst of stones shot into the crowd, knocking down a large number of mercenaries in an instant, and the ice golem strode forward, swaying slightly on the ground, and stepped on a fallen mercenary, the sound of metal deformation even drowned out the dying wails.
The Grey Knights were startled and drew their swords to face in that direction, but from the smoke that filled the smashing wall, a calm voice came in first:
"Detect metal, flaming gold, strike!"
An invisible ripple pushed away the rising smoke and dust, spreading from outside the wall into the room, and when it swept the swords in the hands of the gray knights, the blade made of cold steel immediately became bright, as if it was a crimson gold from the inside out.
The gray knights screamed miserably, and subconsciously threw away the long swords in their hands, leaving a dark red burn mark on their dark metal gauntlets.
Before the swords had fallen, a strong wind swept in from outside the house, striking the swords and slamming them into the chest of their original owners.
There were a few muffled sounds, and the gray knights who were standing there immediately collapsed.
And before they could get up, several people dressed as rangers rushed in from the smoke and dust outside the door, lined up by the wall, stretched out their bows and arrows, and a rain of arrows came.
The mercenaries immediately screamed and clutched their necks and fell, and the rest of the people saw that the situation was not good, and they crawled out of the house.
Magic Mango watched this scene with some stunned eyes, until he saw a young man in a robe walk behind the rangers with longbows in hand.
The other party raised his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Sword of Quillin?" β
Magic Mango nodded: "You guys...... Northland Hunters Guild, why did you come so quickly? β
But the young man looked at him and shook his head.
"Knights of the Oak of Tapolis," replied the other, "Zifeifei." β
"It's you ......" Magic Mango's mouth suddenly opened wide, "You are the redeemed!?" β
He'd heard the names of these men, but when Greyowl called out to the Electors of the entire North, the Sword of Quillin hadn't answered.
However, the Ravental Sanctuary did not give them a choice, and when the Grey Knights routed the rebels of Greyowl outside of Gula Harbor and trapped them in Greytree Ridge, they turned their heads against them.
Magic Mango asked himself if he had ever regretted his decision, but he didn't know if that would be a remorse - but if they had answered the call, would the outcome have been different?
I just didn't expect that in the end, it would be the redeemed ones who saved the Sword of Quillin - saving their guild.
His mouth moved, but for a moment he couldn't think of what to say.
At this time, a hearty voice came in from outside the house: "Zi Feiyu, is there anyone else inside?" It was a girl's voice, and Magic Mango saw a girl with a round face and long light blonde hair walking in from the outside with a sword.
The other party saw him, froze for a moment, and then smiled with snow-white teeth: "Is it a friend of the Sword of Quillin, Eugudora, the situation is urgent at the moment, and we may have to borrow the materials in your guild's warehouse." β
What's that?
The other party saved the Sword of Quillin, and the magic mango nodded without thinking about it at all.
He rested one hand on the communication crystal on his chest, and listened to the voices swirling inside, from all the North, from all the guilds, from every Chosen One.
"Northland Howling Guild, have you seen us?"
"Brother, I saw you, thank you for your help......"
"You're welcome, you guys prepare, we'll find an opportunity to launch a counterattack!"
"Okay, note that the people of the Ravental Sanctuary are retreating."
"We saw it, bit them, and went north."
Countless communications, countless inquiries, thousands of words and thousands of words converged into one meaningβto the north, to the Charter City-Olken Pass.
Their reinforcements have arrived, and Silver Vislan, Spear of the Silver Forest, and Stargate Harbor have joined the battle.
The situation in the North has changed, and the Electors who are in the midst of a battle for each other seem to have regained hope from their desperate situation.
The Grey Knights and mercenaries under the command of the Ravental Sanctuary seemed to find that the front of the line of defense they were attacking had become extremely solid, and the scattered Electors had even launched a counterattack against them.
They thought they were fanatical believers, but the other side was more desperate in the battle than they did, as if life itself was meaningless.
The other side is only looking for sacrifice and victory.
For the first time, the Grey Knights were shaken, and they did not have an absolute advantage in numbers, and all they sought was the initiative on the battlefield, but this initiative was changing hands.
Inside the Crystal Tower of El Pahin, the young man was guarded by a group of Alliance officials, and listened to the voice coming from the public channel with a gloomy face:
"All the Electors of the North, my fellow citizens, this is not a request, but a command, your response to your own glory, to your call to identity."
"We ask you to fulfill your promise to participate in this battle in every way possible, from Gula to Elpahim, in every theater of war."
"We ask you to give up everything you have to protect this world from the flames of war. We ask you to give everything you have to fight for yourselves, for the glory of the Chosen One, and for the destiny of humanity. β
"This battle, codenamed Stargate, and from this moment on, we will call everyone up."
The young man listened to the sound of response from the public channel, twenty-two large guilds from the north, thousands of adventure groups, large and small, punched on the crystal and turned off the sound.
"This must be the fleet that escaped from Gura Harbor," the officials of the alliance looked at each other and whispered, "We can't let them go on like this." β
"If the entire northern territory is mobilized, the more than 200,000 electors in the northern territory will be a very terrifying force, and there will be a big chaos."
"Don't worry," replied the young man, turning back and in a low voice, "they don't have that chance. β
He gritted his teeth and replied word by word: "Since my father dared to let the military people in, he was completely prepared, the curtain has been lowered, and there is no going back. β
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The leader of the Knights of the Ardent Heart was staring in amazement at the spectacle above the night sky.
The golden flame that pierced through the sky passed through the star regions of the southern constellations Lyra and the Witch Throne, and descended obliquely, falling straight into the horizon.
It swept across the front of the battlefield, which was about 2.4 kilometers wide, and with a single blow, it reduced thousands of Crowclaw Sanctuary mercenaries to ashes.
It was a difficult battle, and it ended almost instantly.
"Mark ......" his adjutant, an aborigine, watched the scene with his mouth wide open, and replied in a daze, "Mark...... Mark the end of the war zone, and the target strike effect ...... Effect ......"
Above the Brig Wave Breaker, Snow was looking away from the crystal sights.
"Visually observing that the opponent's attrition rate is more than 60 percent, the opponent's morale has collapsed."
"Record," she said, turning back, "the target strike is working well, and the strike area A-2 marker is cleared, and the next round of reloading is underway." β
Behind her, the observer rustled the information on paper.
"It's a pity that only the flagship-level wind ships have strategic-grade magic crystals of this level," Bai Xue sighed: "Otherwise, if there are so many more rounds, the gray knight will not be enough for us to kill." β
"Our enemy has never been the army of the Ravental Temple," Hikarye replied to her, "There is movement on the Wind Elemental Detector, and elemental reactions have been detected in several directions, similar to the predictions of the Lonely Boat and Eddard, and the fleet of the Shadow Men is converging in our direction." β
Bai Xue couldn't help but look in that direction.
Fang Yu was standing on the bridge with Sylvid and his party, looking at the unfamiliar face on the screen: "Captain Shen Muyun, you mean that 'they' have sent us a communication request?" β
Shen Muyun nodded: "Yes, not long ago, we received a communication request from those 'things'. β
"Shadow Man?"
"You'll understand when you've read it, and now I'll give you the signal at that time."
As soon as Shen Muyun's words fell, the picture on the screen turned, and a burning flame suddenly appeared in the picture, and the purple flame could barely see a person's face, with deep sunken eyes and an undefined mouth.
The purple fiery man was looking at them, his mouth open and closed, as if he was conveying something to them in a very awkward language.
But none of the people present understood what the shrill voice meant, and it was as unpleasant as scraping a blackboard with a fingernail.
Fang Ou turned his head and looked at Sylvid, as if to get some advice from this well-informed aristocratic lady.
But Sylvid looked at him as well, and shook her head.
"What kind of nonsense is this guy talking about?" Luo Hao, who was pushing the door in, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, and asked with a frown.
Everyone shook their heads.
But only on the other side of the screen, behind the commander of Jeffreyt's Redcoats, a guy still looked absent-minded.
Canghai Guzhou turned around, glanced at Kaka, and suddenly said, "Kaka, do you have any opinions?" β
Kaka suddenly woke up, only to find that everyone's eyes were hitting him, and his old god looked at the others on the ground, and asked, "Boss Lonely, do you mean to let me translate?" β
He meant to be an alchemist, a combat craftsman, not an ancient scholar or linguist.
But Canghai Guzhou was mistaken, looked at him and said, "If you really understand, you might as well say it." β
Kaka shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I'll try my best." β
"You still know this?"
Six Shadows hurriedly tugged at his partner's sleeve.
But Kaka looked a little unimpressed: "Why don't you understand?" β
He glanced at the burning man in the picture, thought for a moment, and imitated the sharp tone of the other party's voice:
"Organism, it's too late."
There was a dead silence on the bridge of the command ship.
In the end, Shen Muyun, who still switched back to the picture, saved the scene, Fang Yu looked at the captain who reappeared, and then asked again: "So, that is the meaning of the ultimatum?" β
Shen Muyun nodded.
"In other words, the other party has noticed us," Fang Yu replied, but his expression was very calm: "This shows that our plan has worked, so is this news credible?" β
Shen Muyun replied, "The third detachment and the Liupanshui ship have detected different degrees of jump reactions, and from the movement of the Shadow Man's fleet, it is obvious that their intention is to stop you in the Charter City-Elpahim corridor. β
He paused.
"They want to engage you in battle over Charter City."
Shen Muyun looked down at his watch: "We will arrive in about twenty minutes, and we should have time to join the battle as soon as possible." β
"What about the number of the other party?"
"Huge," Shen Muyun replied, "at least several times more than you, but we must win, if we can't get air supremacy, the Shadow Person's fleet will not let the Chosen One enter Elpahim and the surrounding war zone." β
Fang Yu nodded silently.
"Good luck to you, Captain Ed."
"Let's fight togetherβ"
The light on the screen went out.
Fang Yu let out a sigh of relief, the airspace of Charter City, the venue of the decisive battle chosen by the other party.
That place was not too far from the Traveler's Rest, and the forest seemed to him to be the beginning of everything, but he didn't expect that one day, everything would return to this starting point.
It's like an end reincarnation.
"Papa." Nini pushed him by the neck, baring her small canine teeth and barking weakly. Fang Yu lightly touched the little girl's hair, signaling her to be restless.
"I asked the Drafters to divide one south and one north, and the Drafters from the north went to Gray Ridge to support the Big Cats and them, so as to guard against the army on the north side," Fang Yu turned around and said to the ship's officer, "I hope the box and Miss Maye can withstand ......"
Sylvid didn't answer, only blinked her long eyelashes slightly, as if she saw through the worry in his heart, and said softly, "Actually, there is good news here, my captain, not long ago, the Seven Seas Traveler answered us. β
Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and suddenly asked with some surprise, "Has the Seven Seas Traveler arrived?" β
Sylvade nodded.
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