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Chapter 1055: The Disaster of Madness (3)

This is a lush forest.

"The bark is very hard, and my enchanted sword cannot be cut through at all."

Behind the second line of defense, a burly man with a tie on his upper half. He was seriously injured in the battle of the first line of defense, and said in a muffled voice: "It's like chopping on iron blocks, but it may be worse, because even if I can cut a corner of the iron block, those damn trees only lost some bark!"

He looked excited. Perhaps because the wound was cracked again, a bright red color appeared on the snow-white bandage, and it seemed that blood was seeping out again.

"Not good, if this continues, the second defense line will not last long!"

Since almost all members of the Rebel Army were civilians (the nobles were either killed when the dark creatures invaded, or licked the dark creatures in exchange for a way out), even the commanders, the clothes on their bodies were almost not much different from those of the soldiers.

At this moment, the commander who had led several teams to fight several beautiful battles with dark creatures looked solemn and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He turned to look at his messenger: "How is the headquarters? Have the old, weak, women and children moved out?"

Those who dare to stand up and resist the oppression of dark creatures are almost all iron-blooded men who are not afraid of death, but their parents, wives and children are different.

The main reason why the members of the Resistance Army follow the senior management wholeheartedly is that the Resistance Army's senior management will take care of their relatives as much as possible so that they will have no worries when fighting.

"No, it's still evacuating!" The messenger who had just crawled out of the tunnel was breathing heavily, and he replied quickly before he even had time to breathe, "The leader asked you to hold on for at least half an hour."

"impossible!"

The commander shook his head, his face full of bitterness: "If Lord Loba is still there, it's another matter, but it's completely impossible now."

The combat power of the Frantic Fruit Tree is completely different from what they had previously estimated. It was unexpectedly powerful, and it could block the inferior demon troops for a whole day, block the vampire troops for at least an hour, and block the first defense line that blocked the Abyss Demon Group for more than half an hour would collapse so quickly, which shows the problem.

There are three defense lines set up outside the headquarters.

The first one was broken through before ten minutes, and now the second defense line is in danger, I am afraid it will not last for five minutes... To be honest, he is completely optimistic about the third defense line.

"Are you afraid of death?" The commander turned around and looked at the commander who was breathing evenly.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old. His body was slightly short due to malnutrition, dark skin, and a circle of fluff on his mouth. He was obviously not yet an adult.

After being asked by the commander, the young man immediately raised his chest: "There are no ones who are afraid of death in the Resistance Army!"

"Well said!"

The commander laughed, reached out and pulled out two enchanted swords from his side.

Because it has a close relationship with Sivi, the chamber of commerce under Adrick often provides some good equipment to the Rebels. Although there are not many magic items with permanent magic effects, if they are just enchanting weapons, they are not few... Although most of them are just made by students from Adrick Academy in class.

"Sir, are you?" the young man took one of the enchanted swords for no reason and asked in confusion.

"We can't stand it for so long, and because the combat power of the Frantic Fruit Tree is far beyond expectations, the morale of the team fell too quickly, so we will continue like this. Soon our troops will retreat because of the loss of morale." The commander waved the enchanted sword in his hand for a long time, looking for the feeling of killing the enemy in the past: "The only way now is to lead the way to boost morale."

As he said that, he looked at the young man with a smile: "If you dare to fight to the death, just fight with me. If you don't have the courage, I won't blame you. You can just return from the original path and tell the leader my decision."

"Sir, I, I want to go with you!"

The messenger immediately became excited and waved the enchanted sword given to him by the commander and shouted excitedly.

"Good boy, if he survives this time, he might be a big shot in the future."

The commander Lao Huai was very relieved and took the young man to the battlefield together.

But unlike what they thought, the third defense line was calm, and although the second defense line was shouting and screaming and explosions were still ringing, there was no sign of defeat at all.

"What's going on?" The commander grabbed a medical team member who was about to rush to the second line of defense and rescued the wounded.

"It's a group of young men in robes and cloaks." The medical team member was also confused: "They suddenly rushed out and helped us stabilize the second line of defense."

As he said that, he slapped his head: "By the way, Lord Luoba is inside."
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