"This is a magic bomb, why do you want to bury it in your own fortress," he said with the red crystal in his hand as he received the resource from the resource collection office. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Arthur is also holding a magic bomb in his hand, but it is black, the color is different, it also represents the different attributes of the magic bomb, red represents the flame, the flame attribute of the magic bomb explosion is powerful, and black represents darkness, the power is not great, but once injured, the dark power will erode into the body of the injured person, constantly hurting the other party, is the most difficult kind of magic bomb.

"It looks as if the barbarians are going to storm the city," Ryding guessed, "after all, if it weren't for that, there would be no more bombs planted in the fort." ”

"yes, but planting a bomb before it can be attacked, it looks like a prediction that the barbarians will attack, I think it should be a trap, a trap to kill the barbarians," North suddenly chuckled.

Redin laughed: "Well, it should be a trap, this time with the rampaging personality of that group of barbarians, they are going to die tragically"

Listening to the conversation between Redin and North, Arthur tugged at the corners of his mouth, this arrangement is indeed a trap, and it is also to trap the barbarians, but this is not an active trap, this is a helpless trap.

Coming to the designated place, Arthur planted the bomb, and then made a mark, this mark is very hidden, it is a kind of mark that only human soldiers can understand, this mark exists to identify where there is a trap, otherwise the trap barbarians have not yet pitted, they will pit their own people first.

Two hours passed quickly, and Arthur and the others completed their mission and returned to the place where they had gathered.

"Lelance, you take the newcomers out of the fortress," the knight said to one of the knights in the first row.

The knight named Li Lance bowed slightly: "Understood"

At this time, the newcomers except Arthur were all surprised, after all, the training was not completed yet, why did they have to leave here.

"Knight instructor, why are we leaving here" someone couldn't help but ask, it was a blonde man in his twenties.

After staring at the man for a while, the knight said, "Because war is coming, and this war, you are not ready, if you don't leave you, it will be a burden"

The knight's words were very stinging, but her words were not deceiving, a war, unless you break through to the legend, otherwise no matter how strong you are, without the quality that a soldier should have, it will not play much role, and it will drag down the friendly army.

The newcomers, except for Arthur, were stunned when they heard this, and then they were all a little annoyed, maybe the knight was telling the truth, but this truth was too hurtful.

Someone wanted to refute it, but in the end, under the knight's gaze, remained silent.

The instructor named Li Lansi led the group to the door where he had just arrived, took out a letter and handed it to the man who had spoken before, and said lightly: "Go out from here, arrive at the nearest city here, and give this letter to the other city lord."

The man took the letter, and Li Lance turned around and went back.

Watching Lelance leave, Arthur didn't know if he would be able to see this knight next time.

At this time, the group began to move again, leaving the fortress, and Arthur looked at the gate that was about to close, and always felt like a deserter.

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After Arthur and the others left, the knights and the legends gathered in a high tower in the fortress, and they looked far ahead of the Seth front, and in the far distance, although it seemed calm and normal, when the legends looked at it with all their might, they would find that there was a difference, where many times more barbarians than usual were watching the march, and one by one the magic weapons that were usually precious in the hands of the barbarians were transported out like street goods.

An old man sighed: "I really didn't expect this group of barbarians to launch a general attack, if it weren't for your news from His Royal Highness Chris, we would really be wiped out this time."

"Even if we know the news, this time we will suffer heavy losses, or even wipe them out," a middle-aged man in a military uniform said in a muffled voice.

"That's one more choice, isn't it," said another young man in a dress who looked like a little white face, "I admire the formulator of that strategy, and he can make a little life in such a desperate situation."

"Your Highness Chris, you better get out of here," the first old man said to the knight in armor, "You shouldn't stay here, if you're damaged, it's like this place is completely destroyed."

"Yes, His Royal Highness Chris, you better go first, there are still us here," the middle-aged man in military uniform also persuaded.

Then other legends persuaded that in their eyes, this highness was more valuable than the entire fortress and the entire battle front.

The knight looked at the legends who persuaded her and said, "If I retreat, then I am not me"

At the level of legends, they have already made their beliefs clear, for them, as long as they decide something, then even if they die, they will go on, and a kind of legend who is familiar with this is silent when he sees Chris say this.

The middle-aged man in military uniform looked at the tower, and saw that all the troops under the tower were fully armed, and the fifth-order professionals were divided into three teams, each with ten people, and the fifth-order and below formed a team of ten people, and each team was a near and far profession.

"In the barbarians, when the fortress is far away, now all the magic cannons are shot, and the barbarians who are careless and have no idea what their intentions are already known for a surprise attack, and then abandon the useless city wall defense, and directly enter the street battle, with the fifth-order professional as the elite squad, implement the decapitation tactic, kill the opponent's fifth-order and commander, and the fifth-order below cooperate with the fortress to entangle the opponent, and the legend drags the legend, drags the time, drags until the reinforcements arrive, or is lucky enough to directly consume the opponent, or destroys the enemy army, retreats directly, and waits for the reinforcements to counterattack, The military legend briefly said the strategy formulated by Arthur, and then the corners of his mouth raised a somewhat mocking smile: "This is really the most effective and bloody strategy, the guy who formulated the strategy didn't treat people as human beings at all."

"Are we qualified to say that, after all, we guys who fight to the death are fundamentally not treated as human beings," a middle-aged man dressed in very ordinary clothes smiled self-deprecatingly.

The middle-aged man in military uniform was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "I can't regret it now, now I can only fight until victory, only in this way can I be worthy of the life that will die later."