Chapter 111: The Collapse of White Mountain City (2)
It turned out that when Archbishop Rhodes was still able to release divine magic, using the holy emblem of Archbishop Rhodes with the power of divine magic could temporarily create a private space that Rutherford could not explore.
But now, even if Archbishop Rhodes still has the power to release divine magic, he will not choose to be private, because Wendell originally meant that he would discuss how to retreat in an orderly manner with Archbishop Rhodes and Rutherford, the master of prophecy who didn't know where he was......
In fact, the principle of this orderly retreat is very simple, that is, run as many as you can...... But the truth is that it cannot be published like this.
Because at this juncture, if you want to preserve the most living force, the first thing is that you can't mess up.
Once it is a self-defeating battle, the enemy that every Rysel soldier faces is not as simple as Drew's bone frame.
They also have to face their former comrades-in-arms, these comrades-in-arms, for the sake of a chance to live, no one knows what they might do...... Maybe it's secretly making a stumbling block, or it is attracting the attention of the bone frame or directly infighting. In short, an unorganized breakthrough will only make your losses worse in the end.
In this way, "order" is important.
"Wendell, is there a new way to break the game?" Rarely, Archbishop Rhodes did not show the same excessive pessimism as other people in command, but this optimism can only be exchanged for Wendell's wry smile.
"How? I can't even think of a way to retreat in an orderly manner now, do you think I still have a way to break the game? ”
Archbishop Rhodes couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked blankly: "Baishan City, is it over?" ”
Wendell nodded, and then said a little half-jokingly, "If you hadn't used those ten celestial giant elephants to stop those bone dragons, maybe we wouldn't be so passive now." ”
"......" Archbishop Rhodes naturally knew that Wendell was not blaming himself for choosing the wrong divine technique, because he knew that Wendell also understood that under the conditions at that time, using that divine technique was the best effect.
But who knew that a dragon lich would suddenly come out?
"Now what we have to think about is how to retain more living power under Gustav's team of undead knights......" Archbishop Wendell Rods did not speak, and continued to speak on his own, "I have already felt Gustav's very characteristic aura, and I don't know if he will personally lead the team to hunt him down." We're just going to prepare for the worst now......"
"What's the worst?" At this time, Archbishop Rhodes slowly absorbed the bad news from Wendell's words, one after another, and each one became worse than the other......
"If you want the officer to go first, I don't think you can make that plan." Out of thin air, a figure suddenly appeared, and then began to say such a sentence indifferently.
Rutherford.
Wendell realized at this time that his prejudice against Rutherford was undeserved, and he didn't expect that this question, which he hadn't thought through clearly, was said so thoroughly in Rutherford's words that it didn't concern him.
"You officers of the Icy Legion are probably already thinking about how to escape by now......" Rutherford's words, still so ruthless, "If the commander is gone, then what morale do those soldiers have to prepare for the rear?" ”
Word by word, straight to Wendell's heart.
This time it wasn't just Archbishop Rhodes who was silent, but even Wendell had nothing to say.
"Yes, the commanders don't take the lead in resisting the bones, so where did those soldiers get the courage and morale to continue to resist?" Wendell thought silently in his heart
The figure floating in the sky shook slightly, and then continued: "Why do you say that some of those ordinary soldiers now know that their direct commanders are already a little timid, and now they are still fighting with their own lives?
"Because in their previous training, Wendell, you, were also a very crucial part of it.
"Wendell, your strength, in fact, I know it, if there is no accident, it is not difficult to get out. Now I have a plan, and I hope Wendell and Archbishop Rhodes don't have any superfluous ideas. ”
At this point, Rutherford's figure floating in the sky stopped making a sound, as if waiting for them to reply.
"Please." There was almost no hesitation, Wendell directly bowed, and then said, while Archbishop Rhodes on the side was still a little hesitant.
Rutherford's projection shook a few times like a laugh, and then said with a little disdain: "Archbishop Rhodes's strength is temporarily damaged, but the majesty is still there, and retreating with the Frost Legion and your temple personnel is ...... Captain Wendell, I will work hard for you to protect this city lord's mansion. I'm going to keep an eye on here, even if I fight for those old guys' interceptions, I'll save you when you can't hold on anymore.
"The specific retreat is also very simple, now these soldiers, clergy, and spellcasters who are guarding the City Lord's Mansion are separated from the middle to the two wings, and then the two wings are lined up separately, with ordinary soldiers in front, spellcasters and veterans with professional abilities in the middle, and officers and clergy in the back, so that they can be withdrawn from the south gate. Captain Wendell, when the ordinary soldiers are almost retreating, you can start preparing for a breakout. ”
Then, Rutherford's projection glanced meaningfully at Archbishop Rhodes before disappearing into thin air.
"Huh~" Wendell seemed to stretch, then glanced at Archbishop Rhodes, and then made a gesture of prayer to the "Platinum Dragon" Bahamut.
Archbishop Rhodes could only stand until he was awakened by Wendell's words.
"If there is no opinion, I think Master Rutherford's plan is very reasonable, so there is no problem in executing it."
"Okay, Captain Wendell......" This time Archbishop Rhodes did not dare to call Wendell by his name, because he clearly felt the wrath of Bahamut, the "platinum dragon" who represented justice, honor, nobility, and protection of these clerical realms, from the gods he believed in.
"I don't know what kind of punishment I will receive for cowardice after returning to the church in Winterfell......" Archbishop Rhodes, oh no, Rodes, who may not have the title of archbishop in the future, can only look at himself, and then turn around to arrange the retreat.
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When the street fighting in White Mountain City collapsed, Ain's side was able to survive the avalanche that caused obstacles after the avalanche, and also dealt with the weavers who appeared out of place, although Ain still hadn't come up with a plausible reason why these weavers suddenly appeared here.