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Chapter 805: Warrior's Glory(1/2)

Chapter 805: Warrior’s Glory

Want to chase?

Looking at the tail of the monster army, I was thinking hard, and then I had a flash of inspiration and clapped my hands.

Are you kidding, you bastard!

Are you going to catch up and be ridiculed and beaten by a group of monsters?!

The orderly retreat was clearly like saying: hurry up and catch up, and let me loosen your bones before my brother. It will be comfortable, very comfortable, and maybe you can even see the kind smile of the grandmother waving from across the river bank.

Or a few blood bear energy cannons as a friendly gift?

Forget it, it's useless. A bunch of blood bear energy cannons can kill more than a thousand monsters. It's not painful for an army of hundreds of thousands of monsters. When the resurrection time passes, there will be another group of monsters.

Based on the above, it can be concluded that if you want to completely defeat this monster army, even killing the teeth is of little use. At most, it will only make the monster's organization a little chaotic. There are only two real ways.

The first method is the least technical. It is very simple. Just wipe out most of the hundreds of thousands of monsters in a short period of time and completely defeat them. This is something that even a child can think of.

The second way is to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and defeat his conspiracy. These monsters are gathered together under the pressure of superiors. Some monsters are also mortal enemies of each other. Once there is no constraint from the string behind the scenes, they will become a mob.

Maybe they will fight first, and have a rare first-in-a-thousand-year-old monster tournament in the Western Kingdom of the Second World. The winner will not get a prize.

If you think about it this way, you really have a long way to go.

He sighed, slowly landed on the city wall, and closed his cloak at the moment of canceling the transformation - but these adventurers could not be allowed to see that their envoy was actually still a young man who could be their grandson. His prestige was

, well, prestige.

With my feet on the ground, shrouded in the shadow of the cloak, and feeling a little mysterious, I raised my head and faced thousands of blazing gazes.

"Everyone, I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you?"

Facing countless looks that were several times hotter than the last time we met, I felt suffocated for a moment. Then, the experience I learned from dealing with Princess Sanmu and the rotten girl Aleus for many years came into use at this time.

To restrain emotions and speak concisely and concisely is what is usually called the attribute of being speechless. Of course, I am not trying to be cute or arrogant, I am just not good at dealing with people and I am not used to facing these passionate eyes.

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Lord Envoy."

For some reason, these soldiers straightened their bodies and answered loudly and loudly, as if they were undergoing a review.

After looking at the tens of thousands of faces that were full of battle fatigue but extremely determined, I felt a sense of relief in my heart.

If you work hard for these lovely warriors, Sajia's life will be worth it.

Is it my imagination that my eyes are scanning over the faces? Wherever I look, their spirits seem to suddenly get better, and their faces that were full of exhaustion just now suddenly shine. Could it be that my own eyes are actually...

Has the same effect as the vitality bomb of a certain elder sister who has been living in the old library for a long time?

"How are the casualties?"

Although I can't figure out what this situation is, and although I don't have the heart to attack these soldiers who have finally lifted up their spirits and are full of fighting spirit, for the sake of the next words, I still asked this most serious and demoralizing question.

Sure enough, the faces that were still shining with inexplicable starlight suddenly dimmed, as if the bright sun was suddenly shrouded by dark clouds. These proud heads lowered one by one, and some even shed tears silently.

What kind of loss can make these steel-like warriors cry?

Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt a chill in my heart when I heard a heavy battle report from the wizard in charge, Ollie.

Nine days have passed since the start of the war in the Lost City. After nine days of fighting day and night, more than two hundred soldiers have fallen one after another. Most of them are soldiers, a small number of mercenaries, and job transfers.

Also accounted for nine.

These warriors were all excellent warriors who had gone through the training with a survival rate of less than one-fifth in the first world and got here. Because of this battle, they fell in the yellow sand.

If you include the other four cities and the Rogge camp whose situation is still unknown, the combined losses are already greater than the losses caused by the monster attack on the village eight years ago.

The entire lost city was shrouded in deep sadness. The devastated city walls and collapsed ruins in the city made the atmosphere even heavier. Even I, who had never experienced this battle with my own eyes, felt that

Out of breath.

I'm sorry, but I created this depressed atmosphere on purpose.

After glancing at the many silent faces, I gently said three heavy words.

"Retreat."

Yes, give up on the Lost City. It is really unfavorable here. The climate is harsh, the monsters are powerful, and the commander is extremely cunning. The most important thing is that all the civilians in the Lost City have been moved. It is already an empty city.

, this empty city is located near the depths of the desert. Apart from being an ancient battlefield, it has no other value. Even if it is abandoned, the loss to the entire Western Kingdom will not be great.

As for the benefits, it can not only reduce unnecessary casualties, but also add a new force to the other four cities that are more valuable for protection, killing two birds with one stone. Compared with these benefits, the losses and disadvantages caused by abandonment are simply negligible.

These three words, as if carrying magic, floated into the ears of every soldier, causing their sad faces to turn blue and white.

As adventurers who have come this far, it’s not that they don’t know this truth, but they also have their own persistence, and now I want to break their persistence and reduce unnecessary casualties.

"Lord Messenger!"

Ollie's high-pitched voice rang in the ears of every gray-faced adventurer.

"I want to protect this place!!"

I want to protect this place...

I want to protect this place...

Guard this place......

Guard this place......

The sonorous and powerful voice echoed loudly in the sky above the Lost City, like a thunder, illuminating every dim face and reinjecting brilliance into these lost souls.

Compared with the leaders of the other four cities, although the wizard Oli is calm, wise and capable of commanding, in the eyes of other adventurers, this ability can only be called a staff officer and strategist, not a general. He lacks the ability to be a general.

Momentum, a kind of charisma as a leader.

But now, they know that they were wrong. Oli, who stepped forward and said these words, is completely a qualified general and a leader who convinces everyone.

"Why?"

I saw the change in the adventurer and sighed slightly.

"very many."

Ollie's voice became firmer and he looked back at the warrior behind him. As a mage, his well-proportioned body exuded a pride that was no less than that of a warrior.

"Some of the people here are fighting for the Lost City, some are fighting for the beliefs in their hearts, and some are fighting for a promise or a persistence. The reasons are different, but everyone's determination is the same!!"

Taking a deep breath, at this moment, the hearts of tens of thousands of soldiers seemed to be connected together. They followed Ollie's movements in unison and raised their weapons high.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death..."

The sound shook for ten miles, and even the dark clouds covering the sky were dispersed, and rays of sunlight began to gradually fall, illuminating the weapons held high by every warrior, and covering the lost city with ruins with a layer of golden armor that made people praise and cry.

"Every soldier here stays here voluntarily." Ollie's eyes were full of determination, and he suddenly knelt down on one knee.

"Sir Messenger, please forgive my willfulness. I know that this kind of impulsive thinking will bring unbearable bitter consequences to the alliance and the relatives of the soldiers. However, we have reasons why we have to fight! We cannot throw it away.

Faith! Determination to defeat yourself!”

“Swish, swish, swish—”

Immediately behind Ollie, there was a unified voice, and all tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down.

This kneeling is not for anyone, but a painful repentance for my own willfulness, the alliance, the people I cherish, and the people who value me.

Then, he abandoned these scruples and transformed into the evil ghost he swore to protect!!

Looking at the kneeling soldiers one by one, my eyes started to get hot unconsciously. I blinked my hot eyes and looked at Ollie kneeling in front of me on one knee. I tried my best to keep a hint of indifference in my voice.

Trembling.

"Oli, you've neglected your duty."

"Yes, my subordinates know."

Like a kid who made a mistake, he lowered his head, but Ollie's voice was still sonorous. He looked exactly like a naughty kid who said he didn't dare in front of the teacher after a fight.

Really, these guys are obviously several times older than me, why are they so willful and disturbing? Don’t they know that every time a soldier is lost here, it means a lot to that old fox in Akara?

, is undoubtedly like cutting off a piece of flesh in your heart?

Why is there an impulse in my heart to accompany them for a while? Logically speaking, I should have passed the age when I was moved to tears by hot-blooded boy comics. Is it because I want to take revenge on the old fox Akara for a long time?

Exploitation?

"Stand up, warriors!!"

There was a crisp sound, and a long sword exuding a dark golden color was raised high in the air. The cold voice gradually became louder.

"Raise your proud heads, straighten your unyielding spine, go on according to your own will, abandon all pity and hesitation, raise the weapons in your hands, and use the enemy's wail and blood to rectify our pride! You all

It’s good.”

The declaration was like a textbook, although it was extremely cliché, but what these passionate warriors needed now was such a recognition and a determination. In an instant, the neat swishing sound sounded again, and the warriors stood up straight, holding up the weapons in their hands.

, shouted loudly with a cry from the depths of his soul.

"Fight! Fight! Win! Win!"

Taking a deep breath, I grasped the long sword tightly, my gaze extremely firm.

Today, let us accompany you for once. If it is your mission to protect the Lost City, then my mission is to protect you.
To be continued...
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