"Datong, I'll recover my strength." After gritted his teeth and chopped down a soldier, the deputy took out a bottle of red potion from his arms and said to Datong who was still struggling to kill the enemy.
The deputy commander was a middle-aged man in his early thirties. His cultivation was at Brass 2 stars, which was similar to Ari and the others. As the fighting continued, one enemy after another fell under their feet. Lu Chuan and his party's weapons and even their clothes were all stained with blood.
At this time, about a quarter of an hour has passed, and within this quarter of an hour, the enemy rushed forward, and because of the lack of consciousness, they had no sense of life and death, and it was more violent than the original charge.
The corpses at the feet were piled up like a mountain, and at least five or six thousand soldiers had been killed in battle. But in front, there were still soldiers who could not see the margins were constantly charging forward, covering the mountains and plains everywhere.
"Huh... Huh... Go!" After the unified sword pierced an enemy's heart, he replied in a deep voice.
Not only did the deputy commander lose his stamina, but even the Grand Commander who had reached the silver rank, at this time, because of the long fight, the body's physical strength was only less than 50% left.
After Lu Chuan cleaned up a small piece of enemies in front of him, he quickly glanced at the group of people behind him.
Ari Bobby was sweating profusely and his face was pale. As for Timo, who only had 4 brass brass stars, he also made a lot of contributions in this battle. Of course, Timo hadn't stopped at this time. I know where to go to rest, don't look at him all day long and confused, but he can plan more carefully than anyone else.
At least, with the current friendship, it would be okay for him to help Lu Chuan a little bit. Timo wouldn't do things that are really desperate.
"Ari, Bobby, if you two can't hold it anymore, don't support it. Let's hide in the city and have a rest. Do you have any medicine that can quickly restore your strength?" Lu Chuan looked at the deputy.
"Also, I have prepared a lot before, but it's not a high-level medicine. The recovery speed is a bit slow, only 30% of the physical strength can be recovered in half an hour." The deputy commander nodded.
"Okay, and Jana, you go to rest, too." Lu Chuan looked at Jana, who was already sweating beside him, slightly distressed.
Although Jana is a silver-ranked warrior, she is not an offensive warrior, but rather defensively, and just now she continued to use the wind to cover everyone with a wind shield to prevent them from receiving more s damage.
At the same time, maintaining the wind shield of five or six people is obviously not a small consumption for Jana. Lu Chuan faintly felt that Gana's breath at this time was a little weak.
"It's okay, I can hold on." Jana gritted her silver teeth. Although she didn't say anything, Lu Chuan understood that Jana was worried about him.
As the so-called most difficult to dispel the grace of beauty, Jana always thinks that she has received a lot of care from Lu Chuan, but she ignores it. When she takes care of Lu Chuan, she is also not a minority.
Seeing that Jana insisted on staying by his side, Lu Chuan couldn't force it. Instead, he turned his gaze to the front, and the enemy continued to charge forward.
"There are too many enemies, right... You can't kill it no matter what." Lu Chuan raised his head again, looking at the black shadow. Excluding the 5,000 or 6,000 people who had previously been beheaded with the Imperial Guards, plus the 6,000 or 7,000 people who had been beheaded again with this half-time effort, they had already killed more than 10,000 people.
What is the concept of more than 10,000 people
Even if it is 10,000 pieces of wood, let ordinary people come to chop and chop, it will be exhausted and half dead. What's more, there are soldiers who have hands and feet and can fight.
Now, except for the fact that Lu Chuan's mental power is different from ordinary people, he still retains a lot of physical power at this time, while the rest of the people basically consume almost the same.
"If it doesn't work, just call all the soldiers over. Let them guard the city gate and not approach the black mist enchantment. This way they may not be emptied of consciousness." Jarvan panted and swept away the enemy in front of him. , Slow channel.
At this moment, there was a thunderous cry from behind the group of people, "His Royal Highness, I am here!"
Jarvan turned his head in surprise, and at this moment, a soldier raised a sharp spear and aimed it at Jarvan's neck and pierced it fiercely.
"Om!" Just heard a sound that was so fast that it rubbed against the air, a cold light flashed from behind Jiawen, a bright silver gun pierced the soldier's chest, and the intensity of the force spread to the back of him. Dozens of soldiers in the army shot out, full of energy.
"Manager Xin Zhao?" Gavin looked at the visitor, and said with some surprise, but at the same time he looked a little worried, "Father and Demi and others..."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I have led them to the cellar. This time to support, it is also the king's order." Xin Zhao has not appeared for a long time in this situation, in order to protect Harry every step of the way. Both Man and Demi.
But Harriman was more worried about the situation on the front line. He led Demi to hide in the cellar in the palace and sent Xin Zhao to support.
"Huh? What's the matter with these soldiers?" Xin Zhao glanced at the soldiers in front of him and found that their expressions were a little hollow.
Jarvan quickly explained what happened just now, and Xin Zhao nodded slightly, "Since you don't have much physical strength, take a break first, and I'll solve it here."
With Xin Zhao’s intervention, Jarvan no longer entrusted him, “If you need a rest, let me enter the gate of the city, and leave the rest to the manager of Xin Zhao.”
In the end, Jana, under Lu Chuan's persuasion, withdrew back to the city with Jiawen and rested.
At this time, Lu Chuan and Xin Zhao were the only two remaining on the battlefield, but they were faced with thousands of troops.
Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xin Zhao slightly. His breath was very thick and solid, and an unstoppable pressure overflowed. The bright spear in his hand was even sharper and brighter on the handle of the gun. There is an extremely delicate flower carving on it, like a silver dragon hovering.
The weapon of the silver substandard!
Lu Chuan only glanced at the weapon's rank, and that spear was a bit more sophisticated than the chain mail and jagged dagger in his hand.
Lu Chuan's eyes were noticed by Xin Zhao. He glanced at Lu Chuan with frowning eyebrows, and then nodded slightly at him, "Don't you need to rest?"
"No, I still have a lot of physical strength." Lu Chuan said.
"That's right, let's go!" Xin Zhao acted vigorously. As soon as his voice fell, his figure was like a straight line, blending with the spear, turning into a ray of light, and rushing towards the front.
"A little bit of cold light comes first!" Xin Zhao's figure jumped a few meters away. Behind him were a group of soldiers who were cut in two by the strength of a long spear.
"Then the gun came out like a dragon!" The spear was swept into a full moon, and the silver light flashed, and the energy surged, a shock wave spread violently, and nearly a thousand soldiers were killed in an instant.
"What a domineering attack!" Lu Chuan's eyebrows dazzled, and he held the Duolan Sword in his hand. The Lihuo Sword quickly floated up to the hilt, swung it out, and cut dozens of people.
The two of them seemed to be in a state of no one, relying on the pile of soldiers whose souls had been drained, they could not stop their footsteps at all. All of a sudden, they howled countlessly, and the sky was full of blood.
At this moment, at the side entrance of the palace, a series of knights in silver-white armor also charged out, and the leader was the general of the Fearless Legion—Gailen.
"Protect the family and defend the country! No time to delay!" Galen raised the sword in his hand and sneered coldly. The 300 elite knights shouted, and at the same time entered the battlefield.
"Admiral Galen?" Gavin, who was standing on the city gate, was delighted when he saw Galen leading his 300 fine horses to rush out.
If the Fearless Vanguard could clarify its position earlier, I am afraid this war will not be so difficult. It's just that after the big families have united, they are under the banner of the royal family. No matter who wins in this battle, at least on the face of it, Demacia will still not change hands.
So even if Galen knew that the nobles were careful, but due to the military regulations set by the Fearless Vanguard from the first generation, the military order was like a mountain, even Galen could not easily change it.
But the situation is different now. This black mist enchantment method obviously involves a third party's intervention, and there are others who want to get involved in Demacia.
The mission of the Fearless Pioneer is to protect Demacia with his life. Galen is holding his sharp sword and leading 300 elites, telling everyone with actions.
Sheng, a Demacian!
Death is the soul of Demacia!