Only the last of the four trebuchets of West Degail remained, and in order to get rid of them, Wei Xu's side also lost one trebuchet. Pen www.biquge.info this kind of machinery wears out very quickly in the case of continuous use......

It's too late! Wei Xu looked at the half-moon leader warrior who was about to be pushed off the stone wall, and the black shadow in the distance who had already withdrawn from the range of the trebuchet's attack, and his heart was full of helplessness. He had wanted to arrange for the enemy trebuchet to be smashed when it stopped attacking, but Sidgail was not very stupid. When the second trebuchet was attacked, he arranged for the trebuchet to be pulled back by hand. Lord's technique was good, and he finally smashed the enemy's third trebuchet just as it was about to flee from range. As for the fourth, there really can't be helped.

The trebuchet was not completely destroyed, and the enemy almost completely controlled the stonewall with the undead who defended the immortal, and the rest of the people were only barely surviving. Such a scene made Wei Xu a little embarrassed......

"Robben!" Wei Xu glanced at Robben beside him. Robben comprehended, stood firm directly, and put on a shelf.

"Roar!" Pale blue ripples emanated from Robben's side and swept across the city walls. All who have been swept away, friend or foe, undead or vampires or humans. They all cried out in terror and fled back to their own path.

The soldiers below Wei Xu's side had already prepared to control their comrades who had escaped from the stone wall and prevented them from running around. The vampire army of West Dgael was not so lucky, and a group of people crowded at the entrance to the ladder, huddled with their comrades who had just come up below. Some people jumped off the stone wall directly screaming, although this stone wall is not very high, but it is still possible to fall these six gods and master guys and get slightly injured.

"Kerose!" Wei Xu looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and waited until the personnel on both sides were separated, and then beckoned directly. Since you guy me as an undead, don't blame me for using fire oil!

There's a reason why Nord talent warcries are scarce, because it's so rebellious, so it needs to be harmonized. For example, now, nearly half a minute has passed, but none of the people who have fled, who have been caught by the Nord battle cry, have recovered. It's okay if you don't recover, so you don't have to despair about what comes next.

The blue devouring flames rose from the stone walls, and then spread down the wooden ladder with the oil from the fire oil, burning the outside of the stone walls of Phocles into a sea of fire. The screams are endless, and the scene is comparable to purgatory on earth. No! Ever since the land was overrun by vampires, it's been a hell on earth......

"Your Excellency...... Let's withdraw......" Looking at the soldiers who had stopped moving, Nanya cautiously suggested to Sidgail.

Sidgail looked at the fire in front of him with a straight face, hesitated for a long time, and then finally spoke: "Withdraw!" ”

"Yes, sir." Nanya nodded in agreement, and then quietly retreated, leaving Sidgail standing here alone staring at the fire scene sinking like water, unable to see joy and anger.

"Call Sagi after you're done, we'll have to use some unusual means......" Nanya's voice drifted to her ears again as she was about to leave.

She stopped, saluted Sidgail again, and said respectfully, "Yes, my lord." ”

The moment she turned around, Nanya's face changed several times, and she muttered, "Isn't it normal?" West German Gale ...... No wonder you can give me such a strong coercion......"

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The flames continued, and the scorching breath burned people's eyes.

"My lord, they are retreating." Yord took the battle damage he had just counted to report to Wei Xu.

"How?" Wei Xu could see that Yolde's face was not particularly good. The soldiers were actually just ordinary people, and most of them had not even awakened to the power of the stars. Such a person has a few percent chance of winning against vampires, and Wei Xu knows it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that three fights are one.

"Only nine hundred and forty-eight people are left alive, and the rest should all be killed in battle. The corpse could not be found, so it could not be counted. Yord lowered his head and reported, he didn't even dare to look at Wei Xu's eyes, he was afraid that seeing the despair in those eyes would affect him.

"What about the enemy?" Wei Xu asked quietly.

"The corpses are incalculable, and by estimating the number of people they retreated, the enemy probably still has about 1,900 living forces." Yorder reported truthfully.

"Whew......" Wei Xu let out a long sigh of relief, patted Yord's shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay...... Take advantage of this fire and arrange for someone to rest......"

Wei Xu's mood was indeed a little heavy, but in the face of his subordinates, he knew that he couldn't show it. Nine hundred against one thousand nine hundred...... Are you kidding! These nine hundred are all like Robben, and he, Wei Xu, is confident that he can do it on the other side.

What now? The vampire's physical fitness is enough to offset all the advantages of the Half Moon Leader's troops, both in terms of geography and equipment. If all these pairs are reversed, the opponent will be left with a proper numerical advantage...... If there are no reinforcements on Farenga's side or the reinforcements come late, whether it can hold it is still two questions......

"Uncle......" Just as Wei Xu was worried about the sharp turn for the worse in his situation, a sweet voice came from in front of him.

Uncle? Wei Xu smiled bitterly and touched his chin, which was a little piercing, and lowered his gaze to look at the little girl in front of him, who was less than six years old. When did you become an uncle...... In the past, little girls of such a big age used to call their brothers......

The little girl was thin and thin, with yellow hair, which was clearly the result of long-term malnutrition. She carefully held a kettle, blinking her big bright eyes and looking at Wei Xu expectantly.

"What's wrong? Little sister. Wei Xu gently touched her withered yellow hair and said softly.

Seeing Wei Xu respond to herself, the little girl was very happy, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. "This is the water that Lan Wende just fetched, for you~ Uncle has worked hard!"

As she spoke, she handed the kettle in her hand to Wei Xu. This action revealed the little girl's scarred wrist, and the scars left after the blood was taken stabbed Wei Xu's eyes...... These brutes!

Wei Xu's sluggishness made the little girl a little at a loss, and her bright big eyes quickly filled with tears: "What's wrong?" Doesn't my uncle like it? ”

The crying voice pulled Wei Xu out of his stupor, he squatted down with a kind smile, took the kettle and said, "How come? Xiao Lan Wende helped her uncle fetch water, and her uncle was not in a hurry to be happy. ”

While taking the kettle, Wei Xu's other hand glowing with white light covered the little girl's wrist. The treatment was very useful for removing the scars of these skin wounds, and by the time he removed his hand, the scars were gone.

"Wow! Uncle turned out to be a priest! Uncle is awesome! Thank you, uncle. The little girl looked at her wrist happily over and over again, and said happily after making sure that the ugly scar there had disappeared.

"Where's your family?" After Wei Xu poured a sip of water under the gaze of the little girl, he asked again.

"My dad died a long time ago, and my mom was there to help care for the injured uncles." The little girl pointed behind Wei Xu.

Wei Xu looked in the direction she was pointing, only to find that there were many yellow-faced and thin-skinned former Focles townspeople helping the logistics officer deal with and take care of the injured wounded. When Wei Xu looked at them, they looked at Wei Xu gratefully as if they were feeling.

It turns out that he not only has these more than 900 people, but also has such a strong backing! Although they are only moral support, but with this, it is enough! This battle must be won! (To be continued.) )