197. Death or Life (5)

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She was almost overwhelmed by the countless tasks of resettlement and pacification of the displaced populations, of the management of the logistics of the coalition forces, and of dealing with those who had nothing to do.

All things that could be called problems would eventually be turned into documents, and they would be handed over to her for a final ruling, which was originally a work of ordinary people, but in this extraordinary time, it all weighed on the delicate shoulders of this young girl.

It can be said that it is precisely because of the girl's hard work to support herself that Almac's current situation will not collapse because of the war, and she is the well-deserved mainstay of this war.

Rubbing her temples vigorously, Alicia suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked out the window.

Out of sight, there is a fierce battle going on.

Countless people will die for it, and most importantly, her childhood sweetheart, Van der Almac, is also in that bloody hell.

Alicia knows her childhood sweetheart very well, that pain-fearing coward will definitely put herself in the safest place, but it is a battlefield after all, a dangerous place to harvest other people's lives, even a paladin can't guarantee 100% safety, not to mention a weak person who is powerless.

"If so, it must be fine!!"

"Come on, Ellie!!"

Clenching her fists and shaking slightly, gathering her slightly divergent spirit, Alicia resumed her work.

Bol, temporary command post of the coalition forces.

He was quite confident in his attack, and the moment he attacked, Reinhardt knew that he had succeeded.

Almost instantly, he unfolded the next move.

That was something that had been decided when the battle plan was first formulated.

"We're going to do a raid. ”

In the midst of the scorching heat and crumbling hell, the silver-white hero shines with the light of uncompromising hope.

"Using a dastardly trap to easily destroy a powerful enemy, the Almac must be very proud. ”

"However, stalking and never giving up until the last minute is what mercenaries do. ”

Beside him, Buzz touched his injured hand, cracked his mouth, and laughed hideously.

"The victory has only just begun, now is the best time, as long as the Duke of Almac is eliminated, we will be the ultimate victors. ”

"If the assault is successful, the next thing we need to do is to retreat with all our might before the other side responds. ”

"That's the point!" Reinhardt said cautiously, "no one likes to face a frantic counterattack from the enemy." ”

At this moment, without the need for anyone to give a prompt, the raiders of Xibai began to retreat in unison at this moment.

Now that you've got your goal done, it's a matter of how to save your life.

At this moment, one man was furious.

"With me with you, this kind of thing still happens......"

The green tendons of the brain were constantly wriggling, as if they would burst open at any moment.

"You ...... Damn it!!"

The next moment, Dihar chased the silvery-white light, chased the greatest enemy, and left the temporary command post that had already leaked on all sides.

Nagi stared at Philippe Capet with cold eyes like never before.

From there, there was a ...... that was very strange to Philip Enmity!

It's rare for a cold Nagi to show such intense feelings.

Friendliness or hostility, it was rare in Philip's memory for Nagi to reveal feelings so simple, so strong, and full of tendencies.

Even in the face of the enemy, Nagi, who has always remained unfazed, is facing himself at this moment, facing his comrades who have been fighting side by side for a long time, revealing feelings that are enough to freeze Philip's heart.

For a moment, Philip felt cold in his hands and feet.

He can proudly declare that the enemy is a powerful paladin, as an ordinary knight, he can't resist, even if he is broken through because of this, it is helpless.

However, in the face of Nagi, in the face of this close comrade-in-arms, in the face of this woman in love, in the face of that hostile strange eyes, he couldn't even say a simple word of shirk.

Nagi's gaze lasted only a few seconds, and the next moment, she stopped looking at Philip.

Nagi came to Gin's side and looked at his brother who was being held in Gin's arms.

The younger brother leaned feebly into Miss Assassin's arms, no trace of fear in his blank eyes, and it was clear that death had taken his life before he could react.

Nagi stretched out her hand, and gently, as if afraid of touching her brother, touched his eyes.

Without hesitation, she turned away, and the next moment, her figure had already appeared on the outermost side of the large hole in the wall, and then, stepping on the roof of another house, her figure had already gone farther away.

"How so? How so?" The Duke of Toulouse repeated these words back and forth as if he had fallen into Alzheimer's disease.

"Shut up, don't be embarrassed here!" Wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, Duke Oliver kicked his brother in the ass.

"It's not over yet, we still have to do something!"

Under the gaze of this brother, who had long been hostile to each other, the Duke of Toulouse's demented face suddenly revealed a palpitating murderous aura.

"Yes, it's not over yet, Xibai's rabbit cubs, I want them to pay for it with blood!!"

"Take me now, catch up. Duke Oliver said coldly.

"Hmph, sick man......" In the face of his long-standing political enemy, the Duke of Toulouse said disdainfully, and then really stepped forward to support the other party.

In fact, the other nobles present were attracted by the interaction between the two men, and when the two dukes with the same surname left hand in hand, they realized that at some point, Silver had left the place with the body of the Duke of Almac.

When the big shots left, the scene suddenly became extremely deserted.

The nominal supreme commander of the temporary command post, Philippe Capet, remained for a long time.

He kept looking at where Nagi had gone, standing still, as if he had been magically cast by an evil wizard and turned into a stone statue, unable to make any movements.

"I'm ...... O prince of the kingdom of France!"

For a long time, for a long time......

His Royal Highness sighed and withdrew his gaze.

He mechanically fulfilled his duty, issuing orders to the remaining nobles to deliver the final blow to the remnants of Sibai's army.

And this order of His Royal Highness the Prince finally drew a symbol of the end of this ridiculous war.

If a new protagonist is recruited at this time, I think Miss Sierra will be able to take the position...... (To be continued.) )