Lord Leon, the soldiers have reached their limit, they must rest, but we do not have a safe area right now. A Europa officer stood in front of the lion king and said with some difficulty: "Despite our constant shifts, fatigue is causing the number of casualties to mount, and we must shrink the defensive area." ”

Of course, the Lion King Leon knew that the defenders had reached their limit, and in fact he was already impressed by these Europas, compared to the Europa people in Shabak City, the soldiers here fought continuously at the limit, almost completely relying on willpower to hold on until now.

Even in the event of the activation of the Maginot Line, these defenders survived as much as they could in their own way, and Leon didn't even know how these people had survived when he didn't come.

"If we shrink the line, the Maginot line will most likely get out of its shackles." Leon's eyes remained steadfast: "If that happens, your country will be the first to suffer, and worse, we may never have the chance to restrain this beast again." ”

"We know, Lord Leon." The Europa officer leaned against the wall to save his strength, and only by the lion king's side did he dare to rest in this posture, otherwise he would most likely be directly swallowed by the sudden appearance of the giant mouth.

This has happened countless times in this short battle, and all the soldiers know that the Maginot Line is watching them, staring at them all the time, and all the soldiers who are in a trance, sleeping state, will be swallowed by the sudden appearance of the living material, this situation makes all the defenders in a constant state of fatigue.

"Many of the fighters died on their own initiative, and their spirits have fallen into a state of collapse." The officer shook his head: "Even if it's an hour, we're willing to sacrifice several times after that to reclaim the resurrection area again, but we have to rest......"

As he spoke, the officer closed his eyes uncontrollably.

Leon, the lion king, stabbed his sword into the wall behind him, and lilac blood sprayed the officer's head and face, but the other party still did not come to his senses.

On the other side of the defensive line, less than seven kilometers from the Lion King, Angel Andre stood alone in front of a crystal node, and behind him, the legendary ranger Arthur Anderson. Morgan sat on the ground, straightened his upper body and aimed his bow and arrow at the entrance, and continued to shoot arrows with whistling sounds, the ranger general had lost a leg by this time, and from the knee down was swallowed by the sharp mouth that had suddenly appeared earlier.

"Arthur, pull out this node now, and the balance between the Maginot Line and the blood mist will be broken." Angel Andre looked at the magic crystal sweating profusely, his hands trembling: "If I uproot it, it is very likely that I will become a sinner who destroys the civilization of the Old World!" ”

"Or you just watch, waiting for the Maginot Line to be completely activated and destroy the civilization of the Old World, you are also a sinner!" Arthur. Morgan shot the last arrow in his hand, casually threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, and pulled out two large-caliber muskets: "Pull it out!" Don't hesitate! ”

"Don't listen to him, kid, who do you think is protecting you from the blood mist?" The magic crystal in front of the angel Andre suddenly sounded: "Of course it is the great St. Tzeentch, who brought you away from that desperate world, and it is also He who keeps the power of terror out of the defense line, is it not such a kindness that can not offset a mere Maginot Line?" ”

"What the hell is this!" Arthur. Morgan roared angrily and fired a barrage of death with the musket in his hand: "No one told me before I came that this line of defense can still speak!" ”

"He's been tempted by the abuse, kid, he's been tricking you into pulling out these nodes, but if you think about it, are you really doing the right thing?" The magic crystal continued to speak, "You are making a mistake, and the great St. Tzeentch does not want anyone else to interfere in his ranch. ”

"What are you waiting for?" Arthur. Morgan looked at the tentacles that were surging through the passage again, and shouted in despair, "Stop communicating with it, your brain is a mess!" Damn it! ”

However, Angel Andre is one of the few people in the Torchwood Order, and of course he knows that Tzeentch is standing behind the dimensionality reduction plan, and as the magic crystal says, Tzeentch does not want his ranch to be interfered with by others.

"It was St. Tzeentch who provided the blueprints for this line of defense, and he wanted you to rely on it to keep out the threat of terror." The magic crystal chattered: "However, the power of the abusive power finally made Saint Tzeentch have to go down to earth in person to protect you lambs, and the defenders in the defense line are nothing more than the necessary death caused by the will of Saint Tzeentch." ”

"I swear if I get out alive that I'll never do business with the Europa people again!" Arthur. Morgan threw away his weapon at the last moment, and lit the last cigar in his mouth: "The harpist must be blind to believe you strangers. ”

At this moment, the consciousness belonging to the angel in the angel Andrei's body suddenly took over Andrei's body: "Mortal, you have made the wrong choice. ”

The angel stepped forward, and his whole body radiated a dazzling light, and this light instantly healed Arthur. Morgan's injury, and then the angel wrapped his hands around the magic crystal and pulled it out vigorously: "Now I'm in charge here!" ”

Arthur. Morgan laughed, rolled a few times in succession, quickly distanced himself from the tentacles who were close at hand through the shadows, and threw a large handful of throwing knives one after another with a shake of his hands, nailing several tentacles to the wall.

Outside the Maginot Line, as the various forces signaled that everything was ready, Richard Priest fired a flare into the sky.

At the closest point to the Maginot Line on the front line, the Demoman of the Ebony Handguard Knights detonated alchemical explosives.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the magic shield near the explosion site flickered a few times before vanishing.

When the knights of the Lion Knights began to charge towards the Maginot Line, something unexpected happened, as if there was a chain reaction, the magic shields on the periphery of the Maginot Line suddenly disappeared, and the blood mist outside the shield was like a flood that had found a flood outlet, and suddenly rushed through the range of the Maginot Line.

"I should have known I shouldn't have trusted these brutes!" Mage Edward's face changed, he glanced at the stunned crowd around him, and without hesitation, he tore apart a teleportation scroll and disappeared in place.

"We're in trouble." Richard Priest shrugged his shoulders and suddenly shouted in an incomparably loud voice: "All those who hear my orders, from now on carry out the Blood Mist tactics!" ”