As soon as Zhang Yuan and the others walked back to Chun Mengya's mansion, they saw a soldier standing in front of the mansion and looking around.

When he saw Chun Mengya, the soldier immediately greeted him and saluted Chun Mengya:

"Miss Chun, there is an urgent military situation, General Ai summoned all the nobles to go to the army immediately to discuss."

Chun Mengya nodded to indicate that she understood, and the soldier left quickly.

The same scene played out in many parts of the city, and by nightfall, countless nobles had already crowded the barracks on the western slopes.

Chun Mengya was no exception, while Zhang Yuan and Chengge returned to the mansion to rest first.

The military discussion unfolded on the school grounds, and Aeon and Siwei stood on the high review stand, looking at the crowd below.

There are almost more than 200 nobles in the whole Hanse, and it seems that they have basically arrived.

Aeon used the sound barrier to suppress the voices of all the nobles and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you must have questions as to why I have summoned you to discuss military matters.

Just now, the two outposts at the very front of Hanse lost contact with us, and I fear that the enemy is already very close to Hanse.

I also know that you have just expelled Hanse's Templar forces, but Hanses have lost a military force as a result.

I think it is your responsibility to share the defense of Hanse, and I hope that you will be able to organize your own private troops and be ready for a defensive battle in Hanse. ”

At this time, an old nobleman below said loudly to Aeron:

"General Ai, what about the other outpost soldiers we are still on the front line? Are you going to give them up? ”

Ai Rong glanced at the old nobleman, and a confident smile suddenly appeared on his face, only to hear him say loudly:

"No, the Hanseilles will never give up on the Hanseilles! I will send troops to the remaining outposts to assist in the defense, delay time, and ensure the safe retreat of the outposts. ”

Immediately someone among the nobles below shouted: "The Hanseille will never give up the Hanseill!" ”

Soon only the nobles were left on the school field shouting slogans, and Ejon patted Swei on the shoulder and stepped off the stage.

"Aeron, do we need to inform the Western Military Department in advance?" Swei asked, following behind Iron.

Aeon said without looking back, "Of course, remember, remember to tell your father about the temple, so that General Si can be prepared." ”

"Hmm."

"By the way, Siwei, you can arrange for Chun Mengya to go with the support troops, and it's best to bring those two assassins with you. It is better to arrange it tonight, and tomorrow the troops will depart. ”

"Yes."

Si Wei left quickly, leaving Earon alone to look at the sunset, no longer a confident smile on his face, only a sigh.

I hope I can get through this time safely.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Zhang Yuan looked at the identical self opposite and couldn't help but applaud.

I saw that I suddenly twisted and turned into a girl, which was Chengge.

As soon as he returned to the room, Zhang Yuan proposed that he wanted to watch Chengge perform magic, Chengge was not too embarrassed at first, but he couldn't bear Zhang Yuan's request, and after showing his hands, he was also interested.

What I just showed Zhang Yuan in a song is the mirror technique, which is a kind of light magic, which allows people to see their own mirror image.

Then Chengge suddenly whispered a few words, and Zhang Yuan saw that Chengge in front of him suddenly disappeared.

But Zhang Yuan's gaze slowly moved down, and he saw two footprints on the soft floor moving to his side.

Zhang Yuan pretended to be anxious and shouted loudly: "Chengge, where are you?" Ride the song! ”

Zhang Yuan peeked at the ground and saw that the footprints had moved to his side, so he deliberately looked around with his back to the footprints.

Chengge lifted his invisibility and stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Yuan's shoulder.

Zhang Yuan suddenly turned around, picked up Chengge at once, and spun in a circle on the ground.

"Ah, brother, I was wrong, let me down!"

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Chun Mengya walked in with a serious face, but when she saw the appearance of the two of them, her stiff face couldn't hold back, and she laughed out loud.

"You two brothers and sisters have a really good relationship." Chun Mengya quipped.

The faces of the two of them turned red.

Chun Mengya coughed, put away her smile and said, "You two make preparations, rest early, and go to the military camp on the western slope with me early tomorrow morning." ”

To the barracks? Zhang Yuan had a puzzled look on his face, and was about to ask, but Chun Mengya had already walked out and closed the door.

Zhang Yuan and Chengge glanced at each other, completely losing their interest in playing, but the two of them had nothing to prepare, so they rested early.

The next day, Chun Mengya took Zhang Yuanhe, Chengge, and a large group of private soldiers to the barracks.

Although he was traveling with the army, he basically didn't have anything to do with Zhang Yuan, but he probably understood why he suddenly had to leave Hanse.

Probably to let himself and others go out to avoid the limelight.

On the square facing the west city gate, there is a giant statue ten meters high, compared to the statue of the ruling god that Zhang Yuan has seen, this statue looks very rough, carved is a man standing straight and wearing a military uniform, with a big sword in his hand raised on his chest, pointing straight to the sky.

Under the watchful eye of the statue, the main gate of the West City Gate slowly opened, and a procession of more than 3,000 people left Hanse in the early morning and headed for the unknown battlefield.

At the same time, a soldier rode from the east gate on a fast horse and galloped towards the western military headquarters.

An invisible storm is sweeping around the city of Hanse.

And the defenders who were far away in Saimen Gorge did not have the slightest energy to care about the situation of Hansai City behind them at this time.

From Hanse to the west, there are more than ten large and small outpost fortresses along the way, and the first three fortresses are the fortresses of Huneck Gorge, Flute Mouth and Semen Gorge.

The three fortresses formed a corner, of which Semenxia held the first gate to Hanse, and also held the retreat of the defenders of the two fortresses in front.

But by this time the fortress had been heavily surrounded, and yesterday it was learned on the Teleportation Crystal Channel that the two outposts at the front had been attacked, and the soldiers here were ready for battle.

But the brutality of the night battle was beyond their imagination, and as soon as the battle began, a huge rock golem climbed the city wall, and a large number of heavily armed soldiers jumped from the puppet and fought with the defenders at the head of the city.

In order to crush the enemy's plan to storm the fortress by night, the sergeant major of the fortress formed a ten-man death squad and jumped on top of the rock golem.

Then there was a loud explosion, and the rock golem collapsed, and the sergeant major, who had made a magic bomb out of his own flesh and blood, turned into dust under the fortress's feet, just like the puppet.

The defenders of more than a hundred people, by the time the sun rose, only thirty-seven remained, and the walls were littered with corpses in armor, both defenders and enemies.

The corpse hit by a ranged spell had a fist-sized hole in its body that had penetrated both the armor and the body.

The originally white city wall was dyed dark red at this time, and a figure slowly stood up on the city wall, looking at the enemy who was retreating like a tide under the city wall.

He reached out and pulled a spear from the corpse next to him, which was not his weapon, but it was a good use.

The corpses on the city wall are at least half of his credit, his sword obviously does not have his ability, when he doesn't know the first enemy, he feels that it is not so easy, and when he picks up the sword, he has been broken and curled.

He casually threw away the standard longsword, picked up a spear from the corpse of the enemy on his toes, grabbed it in his hand, and continued to harvest the lives of those who climbed the city.

The last of the enemies who had climbed the walls had just yelled "Blood-drinkers" and jumped themselves from the walls, some of them falling into a mess, others breaking their legs and groaning under the walls.

He was a blood drinker, half Hanseille and half Harkland, and only the fallen sergeant major knew his name.

The blood drinkers slowly walked down the city wall, some soldiers were exhausted, and some soldiers were sitting against the wall, bandaging their wounds or those of their seriously injured comrades, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Seeing him coming down, many soldiers moved their bodies to try to stay away from him.

Sensing the fearful and disgusted gazes of the crowd, the blooddrinker smiled and walked towards a room.

There was a communication crystal in the room, the crystal had been broken, it was ordered by the sergeant major last night to prevent the enemy from obtaining the communication crystal.

On the table were the remnants of crystals and three golden rings, which he held in his hand and played with them.

Suddenly, he heard movement at the door, and turned his head to see that it was a face that had not yet shed its childishness, and it was still stained with blood.

When the young man saw the blood-drinker looking over, he quickly hid behind the door, and after a while he poked his head out again, and asked timidly:

"Did we knock the enemy away?"

The Blood Drinker smiled and said:

"I've run away, can I ask you to send the good news back to Hanse?"

The boy looked incredulous and stammered:

"I, can I?"

"Absolutely." With that, the blood-drinker picked up the pen and paper on the table and began to write the letter. "You go to the city gate and wait, and the letter will be given to you and I will leave immediately."

"Yes." The young man gave a military salute excitedly, he was a heavy soldier, and he had never thought that such a heavy task would be entrusted to him, and he ran quickly to the city gate.

The blood-drinker wrote a letter, went to the gate to Hanse, and handed the sealed letter to the young man.

"Be sure to protect the letter and hand him over to any outpost, or to any of the troops who come to support him."

The boy nodded, and ran quickly through the gate in the direction of Hanse.

The blooddrinker returned to the west gate, and he climbed the wall and looked in the direction of the flute's mouth, a resolute expression on his face.

In the mist that rose in the early morning, a huge figure became clearer and clearer.