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"Enemy attack!"

A large number of soldiers were killed in their sleep, and finally someone discovered the abnormality and shouted.

The alarm spread ten times, ten times a hundred times, and the whole camp was woken up. The soldiers rushed out of the camp with their guns in their hands. When they looked up, they saw a group of dark shadows, and shot them immediately.

"Da da da!" "Da da da!"

The bullet hits the target and comes out through the body. The high-speed rotating air current brings out black air, and the body is instantly shredded and turned into a diffuse black mist.

"I thought it was something amazing, I didn't expect it to be so unbeatable." "Yes, it's better to deal with than a living corpse." "Everyone screamed and made me nervous to death."

The soldiers were chatting, and a black mist suddenly appeared on the ground behind them, gradually condensing into a human shape, and a black and opaque knife appeared in the hand and slashed it over.

In an instant, a flower of blood flashed, and a large hole opened behind the soldier, blood spattered, he staggered a few steps forward, and fell to the ground.

The other soldiers saw it and quickly shot at the shadow. The black shadow turned into smoke again, dissipating invisible.

"What is this?" The soldiers looked back and forth with fear, for fear that the thing would appear behind them.

The Ghost Servant, Li Zhi's Yu Ling troops, can switch between physical and fog. Although the frontal combat capability is not strong, sneak attacks and assassinations are good players. The number of people is large, the control distance is long, the ghosts are everywhere, and they are all-pervasive, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Back then, if Chen Xing hadn't had Nova's 360-degree round-the-clock monitoring without blind spots and teleportation, it would be difficult to escape the chase of the ghost servant.

The night is like ink, and the shadows follow.

"Be careful behind!" "No, it's on the left!" "No, it's on the right!"

Yin wind blew in the back of his head, and the screams of his companions sounded from time to time in his ears. The soldiers were like frightened birds, trembling, huddling together, not daring to move. Only the invisible enemy is the most terrifying.

Just as morale was about to drop to the freezing point, a golden light lit up in the camp.

"Finalize and charge!"

Accompanied by a clear female voice, a group of golden female fighters rushed out of the darkness. They are tall and fit, wearing armor and swords, forming a tight square formation, sweeping the dark shadows in the camp.

"Get out of the way!"

In a blink of an eye, another bull rushed out, copper-skinned and iron-boned, with infinite strength, rampaged in the camp, and scattered a large number of dark shadows. There was a woman riding on the back of a cow, her swords danced fast, the light of the swords was dazzling, and black films scattered everywhere.

Seemingly infected by the hearty fighting of the female soldiers of the bull, a little starlight rose from the group of female soldiers in the golden armor, and the petal rain fell from the sky, sprinkling one after another under the moonlight, like a dream. Immediately after a beautiful shadow pierced the sea of ​​flowers, the arc of the knife flashed past, and the large black shadows separated up and down.

The two major forces in the army shot at the same time, the morale of the soldiers was shaken, and they began to fight against the enemy. There are fighters on the periphery, and shooters in the middle, keeping a tight formation, so that the shadows have nowhere to attack.

At the same moment, a little colored halo appeared in the center of the camp, like a lotus flower, spreading out layer by layer.

The halo has seven colors, like a rainbow after the rain. Wherever they went, the soldiers felt like a spring breeze, their small wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their bodies were full, as if they had endless strength.

It is a seven-color deer that glows brightly. The fur is bright, the color is soft, and a ball of seven-color light is suspended between the two big antlers, as if out of the myth.

At the critical moment, the great priest Ye Yang Bailiu shot.

The seven-color light released by the seven-color deer can improve the physical fitness of allies within a certain range, and

Supplement a small amount of life energy. On the battlefield, it can be said to be an extremely powerful auxiliary ability.

"Oh my god, my wound is healing, it's amazing!" "It turns out that healing is like this!" "I didn't expect that a soldier like me would have the opportunity to enjoy the healing. It's worth death today!"

The soldiers were surprised and moved. Generally speaking, only the main force of the kingdom had such a configuration.

The lives of the soldiers at the bottom are like grass and mustards. It is already very good to have the opportunity to use a few needles to treat the needles. Don't even think about the treatments. They are all for high-ranking officials.

Unexpectedly, following the expeditionary army there would still be such an opportunity. Invisible, Chen Xing's prestige has taken a step further.

The soldiers rose up to fight, and after half an hour of fighting, the ghost servant finally retreated.

However, among the three towns that were attacked by the ghost servants, only Dada had Yeyang Bailiu, Xiang Caidie, and Jianyue Canglian sitting in town. The losses were relatively small, but two to three hundred people died.

Over the night, the total war damage reported from various places totaled 7,000 or 8,000 people, more than the death toll in a battle.

In addition to those killed in the artillery coverage, more than 10,000 people have been lost.

The expeditionary force originally had 200,000 people, and over 36,000 were lost in the battle with the coalition forces. Adding this over 10,000, the loss was close to a quarter.

But this was just the prelude to the war. The soldiers had just survived the night and before they had time to eat breakfast, the two groups of Silver Claws attacked.

Different from the previous battles, the expeditionary army's opponent this time is the main force of the Principality with superior quality and equipment in all aspects.

The battle was very difficult from the beginning. The opponent did not adopt the tactics of the four-nation coalition forces, but to fight steadily and advance layer by layer. The expeditionary army only felt the pressure from the mountains, and it was hard to breathe.

Due to the disparity in number and firepower, within half a day, the outer line of defense was breached and entered the stage of street fighting.

Street fighting is very beneficial to the defenders, and a strong attack will pay a huge price. In order to reduce the loss of personnel, Yinclaw's offensive slowed down, alley by alley scrambled.

The soldiers hid in the building, ready to ambush the enemy at any time.

A day later, although the expeditionary force defended the offensive, the damage rapidly increased. In the night, the ghost attendant attacked again.

For two consecutive days and two nights, the expeditionary army did not even have the opportunity to close their eyes, and was tortured and exhausted.

"What did the above think? Why didn't we retreat!" "If this continues, we will all die here!" "I just want to know, what is the meaning of our staying here?"

The expeditionary army was full of grievances, the enemy and us were very different, and there was no hope. If it were not for a great priest, it would have been mutiny. Soldiers may not be afraid of death, but they need to know why they died and whether death is worthwhile.

The current situation, as long as anyone with a little brain can see, the fall is only a matter of time, and there will be no reinforcements to rescue.

Since it is a losing game, why not retreat as soon as possible?

"Is he awake?" "Not yet..."

In the headquarters of Dada Town, Xiang Caidie asked about Seeing Moon Canglian every half an hour, which almost became a subconscious habit.

Among all the commanders, Viscount Ramon was the first to be impatient and asked Ye Yang Bailiu to withdraw his troops.

As expected, Viscount Ramon's request was rejected. He was a little unwilling and asked, "My lord priest, can you tell me why we are here to stay here!"

Ye Yang Bailiu's reply to him was: "Everything is done according to the command line!

"

Viscount Ramon put down the communicator with a grey face. A group of subordinates looked at him blankly, their eyes full of expectation, and he sighed helplessly.

"My lord, there is external communication access."

In silence, a messenger came to report.

"Who?"

"His Royal Highness Long Princess!"

Viscount Ramon's face condensed, what does the eldest princess want to do when looking for him?

He hesitated for several seconds, then looked around at the subordinates around him, with inquiries in his eyes.

Everyone knows that Chen Xing and Lexi have contradictions. The call from the other party at this time means it is difficult to understand.

Most of the officers nodded slightly in agreement. Viscount Ramon took a deep breath, "Come here!"

"Good afternoon, Viscount Ramon."

A seductive voice in the cold came from the other end of the communicator, and the charming face and graceful figure of the city could not help but appear in his mind. Just listening to the sound can make people lose their blood and make themselves harder.

Viscount Ramon took a deep breath again, calmed his mind, and responded with a slightly magnetic middle-aged male voice: "Good afternoon, your Royal Highness."

"I heard that you are facing a difficult situation. Do you need the help of your home country?"

"Ah..." Viscount Ramon didn't seem to understand the other party's meaning, and made a slightly hesitant voice.

"The ancestors of the Ramon family fought bravely under the wings of a red dragon and shed their blood." There was a slight pause over there. "The Maris family has never forgotten this history, not in the past, not now, nor will it in the future. "

"The position of the commander of the Fourth Army of the Red Dragon Second Army is reserved for you at any time."

After the communication, Viscount Ramon fell into a long contemplation.

He joined the expeditionary army because the Ramon family was not valued by the Grand Duke, and was increasingly marginalized, not returning to its former glory. So he chose Chen Xing, hoping to change the status quo.

Now, Princess Red Dragon threw an olive branch to him, and the glory of the past seemed to return to the Ramon family. Although the eldest princess has always stated that she is not interested in the throne, but the ability is there, even if the prince ascends to the throne in the future, it will not be able to weaken her power. Ten thousand steps back and said, with the stunning posture of the eldest princess, it is easy to marry a monarch, and with her, the future development may not be worse than that of the prince.

If placed in peacetime, Viscount Ramon would never be unhappy, the price of betrayal was ruin, but now Lacey gave him a step down.

He is a subject of the Red Dragon, it is reasonable to go to the eldest princess, and the eldest princess is also Aaliyah, there is no faction problem.

However, no matter how high-sounding the reason, it can't change the fact of betrayal, and the rest of his life will be burdened with a heavy burden.

"My lord, the voice of the command department!"

When Lingbing came to report, Viscount Ramon immediately broke into a cold sweat. As soon as they came to instigate rebellion, they called here. Could it be that it was exposed?

He connected the voice carefully.

"Viscount Ramon, I need you to stay on for another day, and I can retreat to Dada town tomorrow night."

"understand!"

"Thanks for your hard work, Viscount Ramon." After a pause over there, he said, "Chen Xing is a man of love and righteousness, and he will not forget your contribution."

"Good, good..."

The screen of the communicator gradually dimmed, and Viscount Ramon's face became a little complicated, hesitating, struggling, and confused, and finally let out a long breath.