Bai Huang thought that things would develop into the old man's trumpet of the table, and then jumped out from behind the bookshelf with five hundred axes to chop himself into bone slag and then mixed it into the cement and sank into the Swan Lake next to the ancient castle, but in the end nothing happened, the old man just gave Alsace time to talk to Christina about the recent movements of the underground people and the latest battle situation, which is also one of the purposes of Christina's here. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Out of the study, Arthas wanted to talk to Christina in detail, but a hurried figure stopped him. The man had a tall nose and a broad mouth, a handsome appearance, and an eight-point resemblance to Arthas, with long blond hair casually draped, and after he stopped Arthas with a solemn expression, he only said one word that made the latter suddenly change color.

"Fort Proglinburg is in a hurry!"

"What's the situation?" Arthas asked as he calmed down instantly.

"The elite of the underground people raided Fort Proglin, and then the 30,000 troops attacked it without losing it, which was extremely crazy, and only a few thousand guards in the castle could not hold out for long. Moreover, the other two front-line castles were attacked and could not be supported in time. ”

"You lead the Black Knights to support Fort Progin first, and my Heavy Knights will arrive later, and the first army will have a headache against an army of 30,000 without your sharp blade. The blonde man finished talking about the battle in one breath before looking at Christina, although he had seen the latter when he was a child, but after many years, he still recognized the little Lori who had changed into a female college eighteen.

"You're Dagz? I'm Christina, remember me? Oh, that little girl who bullied you brothers when you were kids. "Cristina and Arthas have a lot of warmth after talking, and also remembered a lot of things when she was a child, when Christina was still a thorn, she was a little bully in the academy, and she could clean up the two brothers when she came here.

"Christina, it's that Christina!oh! I didn't expect you to look so ladylike, it's hard to imagine what you've been through all these years!" Dagzi put on an incredulous look and said something very rude, Arthas coughed heavily, but Christina didn't care, and Bai Huang didn't know what expression he had to put on to express his inner cruelty.

"Okay~ One is called a big man, the other is called a second fool, and they are really brothers!"

"Without further ado, let me set off with the troops, if I can! "Christina knows that now is not the time for small talk, she is here to find out what is going on the front, so what could be more efficient than being on the field herself?

Dagzi looked at Arthas, who nodded slightly and agreed to Christina's request.

Soon, the Black Knights, who had just returned triumphantly, embarked on the journey again, and many knights had not even removed their armor, but when they heard the news of the battle, their faces were not half depressed and tired, but their morale was high, and they shouted that they could finally fight happily now. In this support, Arthas took away half of the elite of the Knights, ten brigades of one thousand black knights, including the first brigade of the personal guards who had slaughtered five hundred cavalry with him just now.

The two major knights of black and white in the country of death have always had a saying of "more than a thousand invincible", and the usual battles are basically fought by hundreds of people, even if there is a large-scale battle, there are only five hundred, and this time the elite of half of the knights is directly dispatched, its momentum is majestic and murderous, and the mighty black knight is like a giant dragon and goes straight to Fort Proglin.

Then appeared at the gates of the city was a group of unarmored knights, their heavy armor was not suitable for the march, so each knight was accompanied by two or three knights, who were responsible for donning the armor for their masters and also serving as auxiliary knights on the battlefield.

The Heavy Knights "Beamon", named after the king of land battles "Beamon Behemoth", led by the legendary warrior Dagz, also has a reputation that is not inferior to the Black Knights, although Dagz's joy of fire is not as legendary as the frost sorrow of Alsace, but Dagz, who can fight well, is friendly and dignified, and also has a high prestige in the holy city of Des with his strong personal charm.

Under a clear sky, a relentless battle will sweep across the Dantouin Plateau, and this massive battle is just the beginning.

As the name suggests, the "Putser Front" is composed of three castles: Proglin, Troy, and Seth, which are connected to form an arc towards the depression of the Valley of Death, and Fort Troy is located in the middle. At this time, Fort Proglin, on the far left of the bag, was crumbling but still tenacious under the strong attack of the underground people.

In the towering psychic tower in the castle, at this time, another group of necromancers ran out of mana and fell to the ground, and the mage apprentices on the side immediately took the unconscious mages to treatment, and the next group of rotating mages entered the center of the magic array to take their place, although they were also pale and their heads ached uncontrollably, but as long as they were still awake, there was no reason to lie next to those comatose or even dead companions.

"Master Fallorcat, please go down and rest! If you keep going, you will die of insanity! We have lost a great psychic, and if you fall again, the inner city will be breached, and the death of those warriors will be in vain!" a young mage cried out hoarsely, holding the old psychic man's hand so hard that he would not be able to rely on potions to force his spirit, which would not take an hourglass time for him to follow in the footsteps of another psychic.

The old psychic was already slightly deranged at this time, he couldn't listen to the persuasion of others at all, and he didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the young mage's hand, and he was about to pour this bottle of life-urging potion, but suddenly a hardwood staff slammed on the back of the old psychic master's head, and the already weak old psychic suddenly fainted, and the medicine in his hand also smashed to the ground.

"Crooked, what are you talking to this stubborn old guy! Where is there still time to spend with him now, drag him down for treatment!" Abigail picked up the magic center of the psychic tower that fell to the ground, and then took over the control of the center without hesitation, which also means that he will dominate the entire psychic circle, with his still slightly immature mental power and the ability to control it that is not very skillful, it is very likely to be eaten by the magic of the circle and die.

But ah, someone has to stop the sky when it falls, right? The tall man falls, a group of people are squatting, and they can only die together, Abigail is not a self-sacrificing guy, but he is a person who will firmly grasp the opportunity in his own hands, rather than stupidly let others die, it is better to go on it himself, this is his idea.

The surging magic power inside the tower once again guided the operation of the magic circle, and the vast death force outside the city suddenly rioted, and one corpse after another stood up, and the battle spirit that had not yet dissipated once again descended on this merciless killing battlefield. (To be continued.) )