"Hehe, I'm very sorry. My magic teleportation array is only for transporting the infantry and wounded who can't evacuate with my army. It has no ability to transport large numbers of troops. If you want to transport a large number of troops in your Canglang Line of Defense, then let alone teleport all of your remnants, even if I only send a small part of them, I'm afraid my troops will become vulnerable. Therefore, I can only say sorry for your army's request... Let's go!"
After rejecting Bout, I signaled the magicians to continue preparing for evacuation, and intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance between myself and the troops of the Mocaster Empire, just in case.
In fact, there is one thing I haven’t said yet, which is that if I teleport these guys away, then the Mokast underground forces in the Canglang Defense Line will completely lose their combat capability and quickly collapse.
This is definitely not what I want to see. No matter what happens in the end, at this stage, using the slower Mocaster Army as a shield is my greatest wish. However, a force that has completely lost its command system is simply unable to take on this important task.
"Stop, you must send me and Commander William away, otherwise how can we gather the Mokast Empire Army in the rear for further resistance? How can we gather the troops that are about to be dispersed?" Seeing us speed up and prepare to evacuate, Bout was really like an ant on a hot pot. He knew very well that if they could not use the teleportation array to leave the battlefield, then after the Canglang defense line was completely broken, the only possibility waiting for them was that they would be caught up and killed by the orcs one by one.
"Hmph! I don't have such obligation. Besides, I don't think you two are the only ones who can lead the army in the entire Mocaster Empire? If so, then I really wonder how the Mocaster Empire could have lasted for thousands of years without collapsing? Then again, can't you gather the troops while retreating? Can't you even do this most basic thing? Or do you not intend to gather the defeated troops at all? Oh, oh, maybe I have said too much, then let's stop here, may God bless you, we will see you in the land of the surviving!" As I said that, under the cover of tens of thousands of magicians, I hurriedly rushed towards the main force of the magician army that was chasing the undead army, leaving the two so-called elite generals of the Mocaster Empire furious on the spot, as well as the vicious eyes of someone I didn't see...
"Sir, there is no way. We tried our best, but more than ten necromancers still escaped. Look, they are right there..." With a trace of helplessness, when I hurriedly led people to catch up with the magician troops chasing the undead, I was greatly disappointed by a not-so-good news.
I originally thought that the troops I sent out could successfully eliminate those damned undead, but the final outcome was extremely disappointing to me. If the orc troops hadn't broken through the Canglang defense line so quickly and joined those damned undead troops, and if those damned Mokast underground **** hadn't allowed those stinking orcs to break through the defense line so quickly, then these undead would have had no chance to escape.
Now, facing more and more orcs crossing the Canglang Line and joining the Undead Army, the possibility of me trying to destroy those Undead Army has become an extremely ethereal dream. If I insist on doing this, then not only will we not be able to destroy those Undead, but we ourselves may all be trapped.
"Everyone retreat, we retreat to the Land of the Survivors. When we return there, I think we will see another Canglang Line. We will continue to teach those stupid and evil guys a lesson there." Looking at the Canglang Line not far away, I gave the retreat order helplessly. A full 100,000 magicians, with a sense of frustration, quickly moved to the Land of the Survivors. The remnants of the Mokast Empire Army stationed at the Canglang Line, which were being chased by the orcs, were no longer within our consideration. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for having so many useless and power-hungry commanders!
In the following two days, I led the magician troops to persuade several troops that were reinforcing the Canglang Line to retreat, including the hundreds of thousands of infantry and 30,000 heavy troops of the Mokast Empire that had originally attacked with us, as well as the 20,000 magicians who drove the teleportation array.
When we returned to the narrow valley where the surviving people lived, a wall more than 20 meters high had already stood in front of this canyon which was only a hundred meters wide. . . . .
"Damn, this is really abnormal. Although the city wall is only 100 meters wide, it is more than 20 meters high. In addition, there are 3 layers of gun positions on the top few meters of the city wall, and the number of magic cannons is as many as 250. This is simply a death fortress. Not to mention those damn orcs, even if the gods come, they will have to die..." Looking at the tall city wall, the senior magicians around me were staring at the defense system on the city wall in amazement, and it took a long time for them to utter that sentence.
"The praise from you gentlemen is something that we at the Holy City Magic Instruments Chamber of Commerce cannot bear. But as this gentleman said, according to the layout here, as long as those orcs dare to come here, we will definitely make sure they never return."
Just as we were not far from the city wall, after hearing the words of several magicians, a foreman who was still directing the workers to organize the construction tools outside the city wall came towards us. He not only took over the topic of several magicians, but also bent down and saluted me.
"Shen Xiang, why are you here?" I was stunned when I saw the person in front of me. According to my thinking, this manager who actually controls the production of all my factories should have been going back and forth between the various production bases, but I didn't expect him to come here.
"Sir, ever since you set out to exterminate the undead, I have been working hard to make various war weapons according to your requirements. Until a few days ago, when I was escorting a large number of military supplies to support you, I learned the military intelligence you conveyed from the front line while passing by here. So I immediately participated in the construction of this defensive fortress..."
"Very good, very good! It seems that you have used some of my things in this fortress... Maybe there are more things inside than what we see now... Let's go and see what you have come up with in these days." (To be continued)