To be reasonable, Nangong Rong's mood was collapsed at the moment, he originally thought that even if the two skills provided by the system were not obvious, they could still act on the Warcraft, who knew that this was not the case at all. The effect of the two skills on humans alone is not obvious enough, and it is estimated that there is no reaction to the use of Warcraft.

This means that the boy has no way to directly turn the tide of the battle, and if he wants to complete the task, he can only look at his face and try his luck, maybe Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of Octavir will push the battle line back with everyone's hard work? Or maybe Vilentina finally gathered enough rout to organize a counterattack? Anyway, these are not related to Nangong Rong, don't you see that his skills are very difficult to even save a seriously injured person, how can he have the ability to support the Warcraft troops?

Now you can only save people first, maybe in the end, everyone can really return to the imperial capital alive and then re-receive the Warcraft mount and go to the battlefield again, and then defeat the weird purple ** beast of the alliance through the number of competitions, so that Nangong Rong can complete the task released by the system.

After some tossing, Nangong Rong gained 12 experience points, without any additional rewards, such as a newbie gift package or something that can be sent by clicking on it, which shows that this system is not intended to become a teenager's exclusive gold finger, it is purely for the service of this watch, that is, a device made by people from another world [to warn and save other planes]. In other words, this thing can be used no matter who it replaces it for, as long as it is approved by the system, and it does not need to give special treatment to so-and-so.

To put it mildly, if Nangong Rong was directly hit by a cannonball in the battle and turned into a mosaic on the spot, as long as the watch itself is not broken, then the system can find its next user, and the boy's life and death have nothing to do with it.

Thinking of this, Nangong Rong felt very uncomfortable, because the young man knew very well how many catties and taels he had, and belonged to the cannon fodder role who could receive a bento at any time on the battlefield;

What's worse is that the system only provides so-called novice protection for the first period of time, and then the user is completely ignored regardless of the danger they face. The boy's own strength is as weak as water, but he has a healing skill that can make the dying who only has one breath left quickly jump up and continue to fight, or a powerful buff skill that greatly increases the defense and attack of the whole army, not to mention that the enemy will not let go of the already incomparably complex empire, and most of the empire will also cause a series of bloody storms because of the competition for the boy's belonging.

This was obviously not the life that Nangong Rong wanted to live, although he knew very well how terrifying the purple-red ** beasts of the alliance were, and stopping them was something that had to be done, but if he needed to sacrifice himself, the young man did not have such a high level of consciousness. It's better to say that the reason why he took on the burden of saving the world mentioned by the system is purely for the sake of his own lives and the lives of his relatives and friends, as for other people and those nobles and bigwigs, royal family members or something, it's his business?

If it was Nangong Rong from before, he would definitely not have thought so much and thought so far, but after living in the imperial capital Lie Dana for a year and witnessing death with his own eyes, the boy finally grew up a little. More important is the rest of the companions in the trench, who use their actions to help the boy realize the situation he may need to face in the future.

The reason for the incident is this, when helping the unlucky guy who was about to get a bento among the three musketeers to heal and stop the bleeding, the movement caused by Nangong Rong's spell quickly attracted the attention of the others, and many people approached at that time. But after all, they were rescuing the seriously injured who were about to hang, and everyone watched silently and said nothing, and the trouble really began after the treatment was over.

The controller who gave up his mount was very vulnerable on the battlefield full of artillery fire, and the gray face was just a trivial matter, the key was that there were a few people who were also injured to varying degrees, but fortunately it was not serious, and it was the kind that could survive with a simple bandage. However, when a daddy appeared in front of him, who would be willing to continue to endure the pain? So not surprisingly, several injured people asked Nangong Rong for help.

The problem is here, Nangong Rong's healing technique only has 3 uses left, and one person is not enough once, not to mention that just one time may not be able to completely heal the wound. So the boy could only say sorry to everyone - everyone was not incomprehensible to this, after all, he had used so many spells before, it was not easy for him to be a person who had never systematically practiced magic - but no one blamed or wanted to offend him, but there was a big disagreement about who should use the boy's remaining magic power (at least the classmates thought so) on whom.

Originally, Nangong Rong meant [You can negotiate by yourself, and when the negotiation is completed, just ask me to cast the spell], but after the civilian students gave up, the two noble students who were half a catty to eight taels were tied to each other, and neither side was convinced, so they had to squeeze each other away and then receive treatment by themselves. In Nangong Rong's opinion, these two people are more like bear children who fight each other, and they tear apart for a lollipop without saying a word, which is really naïve.

But the boy also knows that if one day he masters the ability to cure incurable diseases or even major diseases, for the sake of good health, relieve the pain and even extend his life, such rich and powerful bear children will only gather more and more around him.

"Alright, you two don't fight. Others are not easy to interfere with, and Nangong Rong can only take the initiative to stand up and say, "Guess the boxing decision, if it is a man, he is willing to gamble and lose." You must know that this is a battlefield, not a group of aristocratic ladies in long skirts and holding folding fans in the back garden inviting you to enjoy afternoon tea together, so there is no need to waste time on such small things. We have lost our mounts, so we should cooperate with each other to support each other, only in this way can we survive, and what are we going to do if we mess up before the enemy can fight?"

It turns out that when their own forces cannot threaten or affect Nangong Rong, these nobles who are usually too high-eyed will obediently choose to obey the young man's arrangement, after all, they have no other better choice. Nangong Rong, who noticed this, suddenly had the idea of creating his own force or power in his heart, but it only lasted for about half a second.

Just kidding, he has neither funds nor connections, and he doesn't even have good friends among his classmates, so how can he form his own forces to confront the nobility and even the royal family in order to ensure his independence?

Let's take it one day at a time.

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After solving the small troubles in the trenches, everyone rescued a few lucky people nearby who lost their mounts but saved their lives. However, no matter how big the action is, everyone will not dare to do it, because more and more demonic beasts that originally belonged to the imperial side have been eroded and joined the hostile camp, and the temporary position built by Vilentina and the remnants of the army has unsurprisingly received the focus of the other party, even if there is support from Her Royal Highness the eldest princess and others in the sky, it is still like a constantly impacted by the waves, and it may collapse at any time.

"It's going to be impossible to hold here, so retreat quickly. Vilentina's slightly tired voice suddenly sounded from the head of the tall tree man in front of her, and she didn't know who she was talking to, "A demonic beast with a few people, don't worry about anything, run directly to Vedana, and come a few willing to follow me to take charge of the rear." ”

In fact, the empire did not lose this battle, but the formation of the team has been completely chaotic, coupled with the erosion ability of the purple and red ** beast, it is only a disadvantage to continue to fight at close range, and it is the best policy to retreat a little distance and regroup first. Moreover, the air force and artillery units can be more effective in striking the enemy after opening the distance, and of course, the alliance can also reverse artillery bombardment and air strikes, but the losses caused by this are much less than those caused by close tearing with the purple and red ** beast.

In fact, the artillery type demonic beasts that were sent to the front line had already formed a solid second front, but those guys who rushed too far forward were entangled by the enemy and couldn't easily get out, which formed the current situation of melee. Although Virentina also worked hard, her strength alone was limited, and she could only ensure that the imperial forces in her direction could retreat in an orderly manner.

Elsewhere the friendly forces had been routed, and Virentina had become a veritable salient here, and it was only natural that she would be under the attention of the enemy. If Nangong Rong has enough ability to assist the girl to organize a defensive counterattack here and succeed, he can naturally complete the task released by the system, but unfortunately he doesn't have that ability.

The teenager couldn't even heal all of his injured classmates, so when Villetina asked to be evacuated, he wasn't at all averse to hitchhiking.

Of course, before leaving, Nangong Rong still threw all the unused blessing techniques on the mounts of Vilentina and her comrades-in-arms who volunteered to follow her, not to mention the effect, at least the young man had done his best.

In addition, the effect of this buff skill cannot be stacked, and repeated use will only refresh the duration, otherwise Nangong Rong really doesn't mind applying all ten blessings to Vilentina's mount, so that her treant has a legendary petrified skin.

But now, it's just a layer of finger-thick soft foam, not to mention that it's unrealistic to resist the attack of the monster and even block the rifle bullet.

Sitting on the back of a large jackal, Nangong Rong looked at the position that was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart. History is always strikingly similar, when the Empire is fully prepared to think that it can defeat the Alliance completely, the Alliance side is also prepared to defeat the Empire, and then the two sides are once again inseparable on the battlefield.

This time is no exception, it depends on how it ends in the end. The only difference from before is that the current empire no longer has the strength and capital to start over after defeat, and if the imperial capital Ledana is conquered by that group of terrifying purple and red ** beasts, then the empire will be completely finished.

Therefore, all forces were mobilized, including these rookies who had just gotten out of the line of fire.

The demonic beast responsible for leading the retreat sent Nangong Rong and them back to the tattered position where the captain was stationed, at this moment a lot of tanks and artillery had gathered here, and other troops were coming one after another, as if they were preparing to launch a counterattack. Or maybe these people's task is just to pick up the defeated Warcraft troops, and then use the firepower advantage to block the Alliance's purple-red ** beasts, just like the Alliance tried to block the Empire's Warcraft army with ordinary troops before.

Nangong Rong, who had completely relaxed at the beginning, thought that the military would arrange vehicles to send his group of unlucky eggs back to the imperial capital to rest and recuperate, and at the worst of all, they would also be sent to the rear of the position to settle down; in fact, the soldiers in charge of receiving them did take everyone to the rear of the position, but not to let everyone rest.

"Damn, don't you play like this!?"

Someone in the team lamented in despair, and the tone was almost as if the mother had died. It's no wonder that no one can remain calm after finally escaping from that hellish place, and after seeing something in front of him that can instantly understand the meaning of the upper echelons of the army.

It was a new type of demonic beast pulled from the academy by car, leaving aside the low-level cannon fodder used for reconnaissance and the mythical-level monsters that most people couldn't control, what was presented to everyone was a demonic beast that could be used as the main force by the strengthening and transformation of fierce beasts.

To put it simply, it is a slight injury that does not get out of the line of fire, most of Nangong Rong's group of people have not even scratched their skin, they just lost their mounts, so can't they attack again with a different mount? There are not many others here in Ledana, and the number of new demonic beasts is definitely enough.

"What are you howling, did the empire train you just so that you could not even let out a fart on the battlefield and then lose your mounts and then be forced to flee for your lives?" Today, the battle between the Empire and the Alliance is either you die or I die, there is no second way to go, because behind us is Ledana!"

The morale of the team has finally recovered somewhat, after all, most of the people who can enter the academy are supporters of the empire, and no one wants to see the empire, which had a chance to turn defeat into victory with the support of Matthias, suddenly die because of this defeat.

It's a pity that Nangong Rong, a guy who doesn't have a good impression of the empire, doesn't know if he can continue to be lucky to survive after going to the front line later.