After two hours of assembly preparations, the reinforcements led by Lin Xiaotian and Mu Le officially set off. Including the "Reaper Left Hand" team members, a total of 8709 people, including 700 "Reaper Left Hand" members, 8000 Imperial Cavalry, plus Lin Xiaotian, Hanshuang, Lev, Ronnie, and Lian Mole together, six Austrians. Generals of the Gumar Empire.
"Reaper's left hand" was originally 800 people. The team of 100 people who finally arrived in Rainas City was punished not long ago, so Lin Xiaotian did not let them follow him in the battle. However, under the strong request of the 100 players, Lin Xiaotian only Can make a small concession, that is, let them continue to recuperate for two days, and then immediately rush to the front line.
Lin Xiaotian rode a war horse and marched side by side with Mu Le: "General Mu Le, may I ask, how long will it take to get to Stormwind Fortress?"
Mule smiled slightly at Lin Xiaotian: "At our current speed, it is estimated that we will be able to arrive in a whole day, but what I am worried about is that in such a high-speed and exhausted state, after we arrive, Can it still exert its due combat effectiveness?"
Lin Xiaotian nodded and agreed: "But there is no other way, time is running out. General Raul, let's speed up~!
"Okay" Mu Le turned his head and yelled at the cavalry team behind him: "Brothers, speed up. The bloody soldiers in front are waiting for us. The sooner we arrive, one second earlier, Maybe they can kill one less person and hurt one less person~!
"Yes~!"
Thousands of war horses rushed forward like gallops, and the scene was particularly spectacular.
After a whole day of Mercedes-Benz, when Lin Xiaotian and the others rushed to Stormwind Fortress, most of them were already out of breath.
Lin Xiaotian looked back at the thousands of exhausted cavalry. At this moment, their combat effectiveness is estimated to be only one-fifth of their heyday. He turned his head and said to Mu Le, "General Mu Le, I think you still let Let your soldiers rest where they are. I will bring my men to go first. After the rest is over, you will immediately bring soldiers to reinforce us.
Moule shook his head, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, General Lin, it's holding you back. We will reinforce you as soon as possible.
"Take a good rest. Maintaining the highest combat effectiveness is the key to victory in the war." Lin Xiaotian slammed the whip in his hand. The horse whizzed and galloped towards the fortress. He hesitantly followed, and within a few seconds, only a few hundred small black spots could be seen in the distance. Mu Le sighed from the bottom of his heart: "A master is a master. Let's suppose that if my 8000 cavalry fights against a team like "Reaper's Left Hand", the chance of victory is almost zero. troops.
In the white fog, people's heads were crowded. Thousands of troops and horses emerged from the fog, densely packed with people's heads, countless. With the loud voice of the password, the two sides were desperately torn and killed.
A phantom soldier climbed up to the city. Several human soldiers took up their weapons and killed the phantom soldier who had just climbed up the city wall. After some tearing and killing, the human soldiers finally cut the phantom soldier off the city wall, but Only three soldiers who charged up were still alive. Such scenes can be seen everywhere on every climbing point on the fortress wall.
A middle-aged general with bandages all over his body, and nothing on his body is intact, but he still leads his guards through the magical group, waving a huge sword in his hand, and every swing can take away an ordinary The life of a magic soldier. He cut down a phantom soldier again. Before he adjusted his condition, a huge figure appeared in front of him. When it was clear that the figure was a phantom monster, he immediately raised his sword to greet him, but he didn't run a few steps. But he fell to the ground somehow. After falling to the ground, he looked at the figure of the magic demon, his eyes were filled with incredibleness, and he didn't understand how he was knocked down by the other party to his death.
The "extraordinary" phantom demon snorted coldly, ignored the dead human generals on the ground, leaped his body, looking for the next target.
On the top of the city wall, General Ropot, who was seriously injured, looked at the situation on the field, and then at the human soldiers who were still standing on the wall and fighting. He shook his head sentimentally: "Is it really impossible to hold it? Will Storm Fortress be lost in my hand? No, even if the last breath is exhausted, I have to hold on.
Luo Potter limped up to the edge of the city wall and raised his sword to look down below. He took a deep breath of blood-scented air and yelled with all his strength, "Everyone who is fighting~! Guma is our home~! Our family lives in this home~! We cannot let these demons pass through the fortress~! To threaten the safety of our family~! I believe His Majesty the Emperor has also learned about the fighting here~! Soon! We will send troops to reinforce us~! What we have to do now~! That’s~! Persevere~! Persist~! Persevere~!
Hearing Luo Potter’s shout, the soldiers who were fighting immediately became morale. Many soldiers had already got red eyes. They knew that General Luo Potter’s words were very right. As long as Stormwind Fortress was broken, the Phantom Demon Army would drive straight in. Attack directly into the Oguma Empire, by then, his family will be slaughtered by the phantoms.
Standing on the top of the city wall, Roberto saw his words boosted the soldiers' morale, and showed some comfort in his heart. He smiled in satisfaction, closed his eyes, and turned his whole person back.
The guard on the side immediately supported him: "General, are you okay
"I'm okay, just because I'm physically exhausted, I'll take a break. Robert closed his eyes and leaned on the stone pillar made of marble, thinking about the next step.
At this time, a soldier covered in blood rushed over: "General, general, it's not good, the city gate is about to be broken.
"What? How could it be so fast?" Luo Potter ignored his exhausted body, and slowly stood up with the support of the stone pillar and sword. Looking down from the city wall, there is no longer any human soldiers in sight. A large number of magical magic forces are pressing in the direction of the fortress. Robert sighed: "It's over~! Sit on the ground again.
"General, order the brethren to withdraw. It is meaningless for us to resist." One of the guards knelt on the ground, begging Ropot to order the withdrawal of troops.
"Yes, General, we are just making a senseless sacrifice, let's give up Stormwind Fortress." Another guard also knelt to the ground.
"General~!"
"Withdraw~!"
All the surviving soldiers knelt down.
Luo Porter shook his head helplessly, raised one hand above his head, and waved weakly: "Who wants to stay, after we settle down with me, all the other soldiers retreat.
"This… "
"General, you can't stay"
"Yes, leave me if you want to stay, general you go first"
After a lot of babbling, Roberto raised his hand again to stop everyone from speaking. He categorically said: "All the brothers who are willing to stay, go down the city wall with me to kill the phantoms, let us drain the last for the motherland. A drop of blood~!
The lieutenant standing aside wiped a handful of liquid that was mixed with blood and sweat on his face, and shouted: "The general is right. Let's drain the last drop of blood for the motherland~!"
Hundreds of people chanted at the same time.
"Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~! Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~!"
"Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~! Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~!"
"Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~! Leave the last drop of blood for the motherland~!"
The shouts from the top of the city wall were deafening.