When Old Serre found Wilcas, Wilcas was staring at the cheese pile in front of him and frowned. When he saw Old Serge, his hand was also pressed to the hilt of the sword. With this action of Wilcas, the soldiers around him also stared at Old Serre with murderous eyes one by one.

"Your Excellency...... Shogun! Isn't there a bit of a problem with the quantity? I was about to tell you about it! Old Serre looked at Wilcas's unkind gaze, and immediately said the words he had prepared earlier.

"Oh? Tell me about it, I never said I could give you a 7% discount, right? If you're not good enough......" Wilcas said with a sneer, and drew his sword with a choking snort. "Since I reached this position of commander, my longsword has rarely drunk blood."

This murderous action directly frightened Lao Ser so much that he fell to the ground: "Ah...... Ha ha...... It's such an adult, there is already a shortage of materials in the city, and at present, seventy percent of it has been collected according to your requirements, and the remaining thirty percent are still being collected. Isn't it because you are urging us to take it out first so that you can see the sincerity we have ruined...... The rest is still being collected, but it is estimated that it will not be completed until after dark......"

As he spoke, Serge finally felt that the killing intent of Wilcas in front of him had subsided a lot. He hurriedly continued, "Your Excellency...... Actually, as you know, we still have some fortresses in the steppe, and we still have some garrisons to the south...... This half day ......"

Speaking of this, Serge glanced at Wilkas meaningfully, and then continued: "Actually, I was also forced by the lord, the lord didn't want to give it before, so I let him raise these supplies...... That's why I had to come here, and I hope the general can think about it in his heart......"

At this point, Serge fell silent and stopped talking.

Wilcas looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, and the sword in his hand rose and fell. He just secretly hated why he didn't ask Wei Xu for a little more of the potion made of agave, and if he came to a bottle at this time, he should be able to deal with it. The implication of this old guy is that it is already the result of my efforts to take out seventy percent for you. Now I'm telling you plainly, if you wait any longer, you're likely to be surrounded, so I'll give you seventy percent, and you can leave quickly.

Seventy percent, in fact, just pressed the bottom line of Wilcas, so that they made a small profit this time, not much, but definitely a lot. But is it going to retreat like that?

After a moment of silence, Wilcas glanced deeply at the old man in front of him, turned to the herald on the side and said, "Herald, organize the supplies, let's return to the wilderness fortress!" ”

With that, he left without looking back. The lieutenants on both sides also left in the footsteps of Wilcas, leaving Lao Ser alone here shivering in the warm sun, as if he was suffering from the cold of winter.

"Did it work?" Old Serge, who had been waiting for the general to cut off his head in anger, suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice trembled. In his eyes, he just happened to see the blood-colored crescent moon shining dazzlingly in the bright sun.

"Withdrawn? The horrible team has finally retreated! When the soldiers on the city wall saw this scene, they unconsciously cheered, as if they were glad to have escaped death, and as if to express the despair in their hearts just now.

However, when the cheers reached the Lord's Hall, the atmosphere in the Lord's Hall was so dull that it could drip water. Although it was already the height of summer, the strange thing was that the people in the hall, whether they were vassals, nobles, or generals, did not dare to breathe, their faces were pale, and there was not a drop of sweat on their foreheads.

"Shame! It's a shame! Finally, the lord's angry voice erupted in the hall with the sound of falling things......

Shatinhel, northern steppe.

"My lord, the enemy's northern fortress has been fully dispatched, leaving only about eight hundred defenders!"

"My lord, the enemy's northeast fortress has been dispatched with all its troops, and only five hundred defenders remain!"

"My lord, the enemy's eastern fortress has been fully dispatched! Leave five hundred defenders behind! ”

"My lord! The enemy's two central fortresses were all dispatched, leaving two teams of men and horses on guard! One by one, the scouts gasped and reported to Cod what they had learned.

"Alright, let's go now! Watch out for quick fixes! Kod nodded slightly, and in the middle of his sentence, he turned his head to look at a few mages on the side as if he suddenly thought of something: "This time, please you, the faster you build the teleportation channel, the greater our chance of winning!" ”

"Don't worry, my lord, the construction of the teleportation channel is up to us!" The mage at the head replied with confidence.

"Hmmm! I just hope that Wilkas can hold on a little longer! Codd said, glancing south. This time, the plan was the follow-up plan proposed by Wilcas, using the large army of the Half Moon Leader led by him as a bait to lure the reinforcements on the steppe to come over, and he took the rest of the people to occupy all the fortresses in one fell swoop. Stay in your hands with a teleportation channel!

The junction of the Shatinhel, steppe and mountain.

Wilcas looked at the grassland in front of him and took a deep breath. What should come, still come! Those guys, if they have a little brain, will definitely attack us in the steppe without cover! So we can't do it all the way!

"The order was given, and when I left the valley, I marched in a phalanx, and when I encountered an attack, I immediately changed into a circle and garrisoned it. The materials are inside, and the heavy weapons are outside! Wilcas said, shaking the reins of his horse lightly, and proceeding on. Is it a delaying tactic? This time, we should use it instead......

On the other side, somewhere in an unknown valley.

"This is the last altar, right?" Wei Xu looked at the castle in the wind and snow in the distance, and then turned his gaze back to the translucent soul in front of him.

Norantor was taking the fifth spring from the stone basin, and it was time for the final battle.

"Hmm...... We're on the verge of success this time! I just don't know if that snow elf paladin will deceive us......" Skdorf whispered to the side.

"What are you afraid of......" Wei Xu glanced at him lightly. If that guy dares to calculate us and finally regret it, why don't we just kill him all together? ”

For the sudden appearance of the paladin snow elf, Wei Xu felt that he could believe it, but he didn't fully trust it. That's why he took out the two dragon heads in the cave, and he felt that the snow spirit was hiding in the shadows, and this action was also a threat to him. Want to calculate us? Want to go back? Let's talk about it first!