The fighting lasted for more than 20 hours until the next morning.

As the sun rises and the golden sun shines on the land, the flags of Dawning City are erected above the military fortresses.

Blood and snow.

Knives and swords.

The battlefield of artillery fire, stone throwing, and blood flowed in specks filled this snowfield, like a beautiful picture, partially burned by the flames.

And the ten military fortresses attacked by Dawn City were all billowing black smoke.

It's just that five of them have already been erected with the flags of Dawn City and are fluttering in the wind.

Most of the players sat on the ground after seeing the Dawn Banner raised, too lazy to move.

"I'm so tired, the mental kind."

"That's right, this kind of continuous, non-stop battle is too perverted, even if you still have the strength, you can't find the accuracy of the chop."

"It's slippery, go offline and sleep."

Many players who didn't die more than 6 times also went offline at this time.

After all, this war that has almost never allowed people to rest is too tiring, and players don't bother to pay attention to the brick-moving task that William is posting......

Experience matters.

But liver and life are also important.

Still.

There are 1.8 million Dawning players, and there are 100,000 Liver Emperors, and this group of people is still accepting all kinds of tasks, and they don't play until they are mentally weak, and they don't play until they are forced offline, and they don't take the initiative to rest at all.

William sat at the head of the city at this time, looking at the mountains of warrior corpses, took a deep breath, tilted his head against the wall, and looked at the sky without wind and snow and black clouds.

At this time, his personal guard Nok staggered over, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the battle damage has been counted.

2,145 high-level professionals and 15,390 mid-level professionals of the infantry regiment were killed.

Six cavalry regiments killed a total of 4,302 men.

The Dragonblood Legion lost 89 men.

The seriously wounded, those who had no strength to fight again, a total of 8,540 people. ”

"21,926 people?" William muttered to himself, this casualty rate did not exceed his calculations, but the 100,000 people he brought from Dawn City were killed in a quarter overnight, and he couldn't help but sigh a little after all.

Especially the 8,540 seriously injured, in this age of magic, what is considered a serious injury?

Missing arms and legs are considered serious injuries.

It's the kind that lost his limb and can't be found again.

Even as long as you have your own limbs, looking for some mages, you can also use secret methods to connect their bodies together.

However, His Royal Highness the Prince glanced at Nock: "Let those seriously injured warriors return to Dawning City to recuperate, and tell me the promise given to them, I promise to bring them back to life with severed limbs!" ”

"Yes!" Nock nodded, but wasn't gone yet.

He suddenly bit his lip and continued, "Norton is dead. ”

When William heard the news, his expression became a little dazed.

Norton, his own soldier.

Give him the pro-soldiers who guard the door.

He, the prince, would see the soldiers he would see every day when he got up and went out, that is, the soldiers who usually followed behind his buttocks.

He is a soldier who is not smiling, but he is loyal to himself.

William stood up and patted Norton on the shoulder: "I remember, he's your brother?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness." Nock nodded.

"This ring is for you, bring home the corpses of all the warriors of Dawning City, this place is cold, they are not used to living in it." William stood up with his body propped up, turned his head and slowly left.

Nock bowed his head and turned to leave.

The general inevitably died before the battle.

As long as the war continues, few people will survive to the end.

Nock and Norton are brothers.

This is simply too rare in the pure-blood elf clan.

He didn't know how sad Nock would be, but he couldn't be resurrected from death.

What is past will eventually pass.

Is William sad?

It's okay.

He rubbed his nose, his hands on the cold wall, and his eyes looked indifferently at the orc empire in the north.

A slight spark appeared in the pupils, which contracted slightly, and the gaze crossed the space.

All the way to the point where he could see the Black Great Wall, 20 kilometers away.

Arrow towers.

Forts.

A famous orc warrior, an ogre, a giant beast, and even a controlled Beamon behemoth, a frost giant!

"This Great Wall, I won't fight again." William sighed slightly, he insisted on being the vanguard, and he also wanted to take the lead in taking these five military fortresses.

In fact, there is also a reason.

He had to use an absolute number of exploits to avoid his soldiers attacking the Black Great Wall, which had killed millions of elves.

He hadn't been involved in this mission before, but he still knew how to avoid greater risks.

Future.

The legions of the Orc Empire will continue to be dispatched.

As long as the elves don't take all the fortresses.

Then between these 18 fortresses, on the ice and snow grasslands in the north, there will be bloody battles again and again.

He, the lord, doesn't want his soldiers to die on the Black Great Wall, so he can only achieve enough combat exploits in other battlefields to use it to gag the mouths of some guys!

Prevent some people from staring at him, and let him take the other warriors to the Black Great Wall to die.

His battlefield.

It's a fortress.

It's the ice and snow grassland within 20 kilometers!

He wants to let his dragon blood legion and cavalry legion go to fight field battles with the orc legion, and strive to brush out the legion buff that wins all battles.

And not the black Great Wall like a moat.

He's opportunistic.

But as long as it's human, it's all selfish.

Well.

He's not human.

He's half-elf, so he should be more selfish!

……………

It's close to noon.

The alliance of the three clans sent 50,000 troops to defend these five hard-won fortresses among the five military fortresses.

It's not a credit grab.

Just to stabilize the situation.

No one can take away the credit of His Royal Highness the prince now.

One of them, the commander-in-chief of the Tri-Clan Alliance, Charlie Reef, the legendary warrior of the Snow Elves, came to the front line to visit him.

Charlie Reef is famous.

William had never been exposed to it in his previous life, but he had heard of it for a long time.

The legendary commander of the Snow Elf clan, a fire professional, has a domineering sword technique of Heavenly Fire Burning Plains, and has a super strong record of killing two legendary powerhouses of the same level.

After all, you know.

The boss of the legendary rank, as long as he doesn't have to die, it's basically difficult to die.

Among them, the powerhouses of the legendary rank, if they want to kill the powerhouses of the same level, they must also have some talents and strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

If there are no accidents.

When Charlie Reef was young, he should also belong to the kind of genius who has the posture of a saint.

Inside a makeshift tent at a military fortress.

William pretended to lie on the bed, with a constipated expression on his face, as if he had suffered multiple injuries.

When he saw Charlie Reef coming, he coughed up a mouthful of blood when he got up......

"Don't get up, His Royal Highness the Prince is a great hero now, since he has suffered such a serious injury, then rest more.

When I saw you, I also understood from my heart that the future of the elven race depends on you young people! ”

Between his words, Charlie Reef also signaled with his eyes to the young men and women beside him to learn from William.

William glanced at it, his eyes lit up, and he almost couldn't resist the electric sparks that jumped out.

Because these dozen people are not simple, all of them are legendary bloodlines, grandmaster ranks, and they are all top-notch young masters among the top of the three clans, and there are some super masters with the posture of saints.

More importantly, it is.

They are not only the young and strong faction of the three elf clans now, but also the pillars of the elf clan in the future!

Insights are thrown out one by one.

Gee.

It's all future bigwigs.

Not only is he the kind of guy who holds great power, but his personal strength is also quite strong.

In fact, a marginal prince like William who doesn't really fit into the elves.

Basically, it's hard to meet the real masters of the same level of the elves.

Because there were rumors that even if the World Tree was destroyed, the three elven clans of the Legendary Continent still controlled some of the damaged space of the former World Tree.

That's where they train their top talents.

Otherwise, if the geniuses of the elven clan are like Prince Allen killed by William, they have no legendary bloodline and their combat power is like a waste, then they will really be hopeless.

William noticed that the expressions of this group of people, most of them were a little arrogant, but in front of the real combat exploits, most of them also showed some respect.

Then His Royal Highness the Prince is naturally not the kind of person who is arrogant and arrogant.

He also coughed up blood and stood up, and said with a bloodless smile: "Commander Charlie's words are serious, we are all the same age, many brothers and sisters perform better than me, and I will learn from them, so it is not your turn to learn from me."

Especially when I saw the appearance of your clansmen, I knew that with you, our elven clan would definitely defeat the orc empire. ”

The group PY technique came out.

Coupled with William's pitiful appearance and handsome face, he instantly collected a lot of favorability.

Many people also laughed and said: "Be polite, everyone is a genius of the elf clan, His Royal Highness William is a beautiful one in this battle, and we are really out of reach!" ”

"That's right, our personal strength is not bad, but in terms of commanding troops and generals, we really need to learn from His Highness."

Business blows this kind of thing to each other.

No matter what era or context.

As long as there is an intelligent race, there will be.

Charlie Reev, the legendary boss, also glanced at William with satisfaction, very good, if the elves are all such young people, then the future is really limitless.

Nor is it a dream to renew into the heart of a bustling continent.

The only thing that is a pity is.

William is not a snow elf......

He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and said: "Humility is good, but your ability to lead troops to fight, as well as the military exploits you have achieved in one day, no one can erase them!" ”

"Okay, I'm not going to stay any longer, you young people have more conversations." Charlie Reef smiled and turned to leave.

William and the others watched the legendary boss leave.

A dozen people inside the tent looked at each other.

I don't know what to say for a while.

However, His Royal Highness the Prince used the group PY technique again, and he said with a smile: "Everyone has come from afar against the wind and snow, and the celebration banquet has not been held yet, why don't you have a drink?" ”

"Your Highness is polite, I didn't expect to be able to catch up with the celebration banquet."

"I've heard that there are a lot of good things in Dawning City, and I don't know what to eat."

Reach out and don't hit the smiley person.

According to William's identity, status, and background, even if he has half-elf blood, no one will refuse the PY thrown by such a person.

And after the group PY banquet ended.

William looked at the mission information that popped up.

The little heart really beats wildly.

Earn big.

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