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"Is there a reply to the support requested by Lord Yuhan Bed?"

"She said that the Fire Clan was badly damaged in the first battle and would need to wait a few more days."

Hmph, that's just an excuse.

Xi Shangjue snorted unhappily when he heard the guard behind him answer like this. He had already obtained specific information about the aftermath of the war in the Northwest Commercial City, and there was no so-called "vitality injury" at all - the original 1,000 troops, with the help of less than 5,000 in the end, repelled 180,000 Fire Clan troops, of which more than 120,000 were annihilated, which can be called a complete victory. The loss of the guards defending the city was no more than 600 men, and all the borrowed reinforcements were returned, and the strength of Yuhanbed Zhongjue was not even half of the loss - with the battle loss of one enemy and twenty battles, and the main generals were not injured, it was simply a monster of war.

Seeing his father's thoughts, Monnes stepped forward and explained: "I suspect that the so-called "great injury of vitality" by Lord Yuhan's bed is probably true, not referring to the strength of the army, but to the mana. It is said that she single-handedly cast a strategic magic in the ice and snow, which lasted for two days, and distributed a large amount of mana to several cronies to fight together. ”

Sishanjue pouted. Even if he doesn't understand the mage anymore, he knows that the mana is full when he sleeps or something, so why wait for several days? I just don't want to help.

One thing I guessed correctly, Yuan Huang really didn't want to help. He has no interest in such a thankless thing as fighting, and he doesn't bother to care if he doesn't understand the truth that his lips are dead and his teeth are cold, and if the country is destroyed, he won't care. But in the end, he will still come to support, but the real purpose is not to make a name for himself or anything like that, but to make a more tangible attempt.

"Have you already transferred back the soldiers you lent?"

"Yes," said Moneston, "they have been retracted before, and their morale is very high, after all, they have just won a big victory. ”

"It's almost time...... "Xi Shangjue nodded, looked at the gradually whitening sky, turned around and waved his hand, "Inform the whole army!" Hold on! ”

"Yes!"

This has been the case since the beginning of the war, no matter how unexpected the surprise attack in the Northern New World, the troops will always be sent out at sunset and sunset, and no one will be sent at night. The concept of day and night in the New World is very clear. Now that it is dawn, the battle of the fifth day is about to begin. Although it is desperate......

Sure enough, in the ruins of the completely undefended commercial area, an enemy team of more than 100 people appeared in the distance.

"Enemy attack! Alert! Such shouts kept spreading. But in the face of the soldiers of the Northern New World with a long history of war, what can be done to "be on guard" or something is very limited. Gradually, someone began to make a regular crisp sound of the armor colliding with it because of the trembling.

About 20 people in the front row lined up, holding a one-person-high tower shield and advancing slowly. This kind of shield can completely cover the whole person's body, and the bow and arrow are completely ineffective. Still, it was impossible to watch the enemy get closer and closer, and still shoot a rain of arrows. With a curling fire, a few arrows hit the enemies in the back row from above the shield, but to be honest, it was impossible to see how much damage had been done. It's just that you can vaguely see that the back row is ......

"Be careful! In the back row is the Light Mage! ”

The guard, who had just opened his mouth to warn his companions, was suddenly hit by a beam of light from the mage, and his whole head burst out in an instant, and the helmet was useless. He swayed and fell from the top of the high wall into the ruins.