"Dieyi!!You have to help me!Hurry up and make the insects daze!" Madrigal shouted hoarsely as he blasted a black cockroach trying to hug its face.

Dieyi stood behind Madrigal, tilting her head and brushing her long hair: "Covering such a big fortress, you want to exhaust me." I'll only keep you, as long as you live. ”

"You!!" Pastoral was angry. He tore off the rotten cloak, tied his numb hand, looked at it, and found that the light dust of the samurai was about to bottom out, and the original thin flame knife was also shortened to about one meter, which brought about a chain effect - the tide of insects pounced one after another, and the samurai were already overwhelmed, and some powerless samurai were accidentally thrown to the ground by the black cockroach that came out of the oblique thorns, and then dragged to the bottom of the city wall by countless arthropods and claws.

"The south gate is lost!!! The insect swarm has rushed to the city wall!" Chen Guangwu was the first to report the bad news.

The battle fatality rate is out of control! Madrigal raised his head and shouted: "Prepare to retreat to the portal!"

As the No. 01 Pastoral Banner, Madrigal gritted his teeth and stood on the high wall in the first place, not retreating, a red silk shuttling around his arms, frantically healing his injuries and eroding his reason; a dark blue glow flowed on the tip of his knife, frantically tearing the balance of the universe, fission from time to time a roaring mirror image, pushing out an identical cross knife, stirring up a huge wave that shattered the insect shell! The carapace, slime, arthropods, and cicada wings under his feet had been piled up into a mountain.

At the moment when the pastoral banner was evacuated in accordance with the order, the pastoral song was left alone on the top of the fortress, like a sharp embankment inserted in the stormy waves, dividing the insect swarm that passed over the wall into two torrents on the left and right, attracting a lot of hatred, causing the insect swarm to rush to the knife light of the pastoral song without fear of death, instead of destroying the retreat formation of the pastoral banner with all its might. Lu Yuqin led ten warriors to the palace, formed a Yanxia Eight Gate Formation and slowly retreated, resisting in an extremely orderly manner.

As Pastoral's order continued, the defenders of the North, West, and South Gates also abandoned the city walls, fought and retreated, and converged in the direction of the portal. All three gates have fallen, and only Madrigal is still fighting to the death on the wall of the east gate!

The fortress has fallen, the general trend has gone, and the people near the portal panicked, cursing and shouting: "Always the rich go first! The queen of the palace who has no money!" "Fall!! Fall! We are finished! Let's go!"

Suddenly, the remaining soldiers in the broken barracks were in chaos and squeezed forward desperately. He Youde led the overseer team to cut off more than a dozen heads, but to no avail. For people who are crowded, being beheaded is also death, being eaten by insects is also death, anyway, it is better to cut the queue and run away from the portal first.

He Youde was desperate.

Yu Long retreated in embarrassment, and saw Tang Wei also standing in front of the portal with a disgraced face, even losing half of his armor, which showed that the general trend had gone. Yu Long asked hoarsely, "Where is the shepherd's flag?"

Tang Wei pointed to the city wall. In the dark night, among the insects pouring into the city wall, there is a golden sword light, occupying the highest position, like a red sun in the long night, bringing exciting hope!

Yang Ji and Tang Xianchu refused to leave, struggling to resist the two wings of the pastoral song. Dieyi looked back and said to the pastoral song: "Mu Zongqi, if you don't leave, you will be alone." ”

Pastoral looked at it, and saw that the retreating formation of the pastoral banner had stabilized, so he nodded breathlessly, and his breath was so short that he didn't even have room to speak.

But later, He Youde couldn't maintain order anymore, and the broken barracks were crowded to the portal, and there was no place for the witch to stand. The rear was in chaos, and Yu Long, Lu Yu, Tang Wei, and Chen Guangwu, who had retreated, couldn't stand their ground, and were forced to retreat by the insect swarm, and the front line shrank smaller and smaller.

At this time, the twenty sheds hidden on the side suddenly collapsed, and the twenty dominary ants that were recuperating suddenly rushed out unstoppably, and with the second-level strength biological carapace, they rampaged in Tang Wei, Chen Guangwu, and Yu Long's field of vision, and they simply knocked the insect swarm into the sky like chopping waves, like a falling sky, stabilizing the last line of defense.

Yu Long, Tang Wei, Chen Guangwu, and Lu Yu kept giving orders, seizing the opportunity to breathe, and quickly repairing the formation, staring at the frantically sprinting dome ants as if they were facing a great enemy, and did not dare to slack off. Even if the swarm of insects that came after them was swept into chaos by the Dominant ants, these well-trained centurions would not dare to relax their military discipline.

Because discipline is life. Pastoral Song said that as long as the army's spirit is not dispersed, the strong army can defeat the weak brigade, and once the army's spirit is dispersed, the 100,000-strong army will collapse in an instant.

The problem is that the morale of the broken barracks has completely collapsed. If it weren't for the fact that Madrigal had placed 20 Domme Ants as surprise soldiers at the final pass, I am afraid that the portal would have been destroyed in the chaos.

However, even now, the portal's troop transport efficiency has been greatly reduced. Many people who are hard and big in the background are scrambling to crowd in front of the portal, pushing and scolding, and even fighting, causing the people behind to be unclear, and the more crowded they are, the more urgent the chaotic scene is.

When the enemy and me were in chaos, Lu Yu suddenly turned around, jumped on the portal, slashed the big man crowded in front with a knife, kicked the corpse away, and then shouted angrily: "Stop me!"

Lu Yu was covered in blood, wearing a crooked helmet, and his tattered cloak hung heavily on his heels, obviously a trapped camp warrior who had returned from a bloody battle, and was originally respected. Now Lu Yu was holding a thin flame light knife, standing on the high platform and roaring, he couldn't help but attract his attention.

Lu Yu raised his knife and pointed it at the sky, shouting angrily: "What are you afraid of? Who said it has fallen? Who said it has fallen? Open your dog's eyes and see that person is still fighting, and the flag has not fallen yet!"

Everyone followed the direction pointed by Lu Yu's long knife, and saw Muge leading his own soldiers to fight and retreat at the head of the city, the sword light was endless, the banner was flying, the formation was not chaotic at all, and the arrogance was mighty and unyielding!

The people who were fighting, the crowded, and the people who were insulting were all shocked by this scene, and they couldn't refute Lu Yu at all. With the back of the madrigal, Lu Yu silenced a thousand rebellious troops, and suppressed the whole audience at the moment when these defeated soldiers were almost mutinied!

He Youde and the Overseer team were dumbfounded. Their team of high-ranking officials, who couldn't even stabilize the situation with a big killing, were suppressed by Lu Yu's words.

Lu Yu seized on this fleeting silence, raised his knife and shouted angrily: "Remember that flag for me! If the pastoral flag does not fall, the defense line will not collapse! If there are ungrateful people who dare to speak lightly about the fall and disturb the morale of the army, all the troops will rise up and punish them!"

"Punish it!" agreed.

Lu Yu looked at it, and the physical exertion of the dome beetle ant was intense, and the impact force was gradually not as good as before. He must reorganize order as soon as possible and give the trapped camp time to retreat!

"Now line up and evacuate in order! I will personally guard this gate, and those who move recklessly will be killed!" Lu Yu was appreciated by Pastoral because of his good military law, and he rectified these defeated soldiers in one go, which is enough to prove Pastoral Ge's vision.

He Youde looked at the broken military camp that had retreated in an orderly manner, and then looked at the pastoral song that slowly withdrew from his own formation, and a sense of humility arose, and I am afraid that his mood will never be able to calm down.