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In fact, Chen Xing forced Ruth to join, and taking in a maid who could play the piano was only one aspect of it. It was more because he wanted to keep Ruth as a hostage.

He is not the kind of young man who has not yet left the society. He is full of self-adoration and self-cleanliness. But I don't know that the human heart is sinister and the human nature is complicated, and others believe what they say. Wu Hai's statement of surrender was always just a few words, and it had no practical effect. When it comes to the day of the decisive battle, no one can tell whether or not to join the battle.

Who knows if it's a postponement?

Others have sent them to the door, and they have not taken hostages. That is something that only a fool can do.

The core of the Silverclaw Audio-Technica is Ruth. As long as he buckles Ruth, the Silverclaw Audio-Technica will not break itself.

Also, Wu Hai and Zhu Zexi are the heads of the family, and Ruth is just a doorman. There must be sufficient reasons for detaining the head of a powerful family, otherwise it will arouse resistance from the local aristocracy.

Letting them go back to persuade other powerful families is more valuable than staying here as hostages.

After a while, Ruth returned to the camp and said that Wu Hai and Zhu Zexi had left.

"You may be wronged these days." Chen Xing said.

"Master ordered, don't dare to obey." Ruth lowered her eyes, looking obediently.

"Pop!" Chen Xing took out the handcuffs and blindfold from the storage space and threw them in front of Ruth. The war is imminent, and there should be no chance of leaking military information.

Ruth picked up the blindfold and put it on herself, then took the handcuffs and cuffed her hands.

"The maid, arrange a place for the newcomer to take care of it day and night."

"Yes!"

A few days later, the day of the decisive battle approached, and Duke Zilan came to the front.

Without saying anything, Chen Xing directly gave up the big account to Dongfang Xuanyuan. Regardless of status, strength, or gratitude to those who helped, they should be given supreme treatment. Just as the king visited the Principality below, the Lord gave the king a reason to give up the throne, and Chen Xing also gave up the first position in the combat command room to Dongfang Xuanyuan as a show of respect.

But this is only a formality, and the real supreme commander is still Chen Xing.

Dongfang Xuanran also came with him. She was alone, and neither her son nor her husband came.

"The concubine is weak and weak, but she insists on coming to the front line, causing trouble for her uncle." Dongfang Xuanran curtseyed when she saw Chen Xing.

Chen Xing thought, you also know that you are weak, and you should not come if you know that you are weak.

Originally with her great elite level strength, she shouldn't be here. Not only will it not help, it will also become the target of enemy attacks. In case of being captured, the other party uses her to threaten to retreat. Even if Chen Xing disagrees, Duke Zilan will intervene, and the final outcome is unpredictable.

But there was no way. Without Dongfang Xuanran's persuasion, Dongfang Xuanyuan would definitely not help. Anyway, if you come, you will be safe, just pay more attention to protection.

At this time, the city defenders of Silver Claw also came out of the city one after another, and stationed opposite the expeditionary army across the flag-planting place.

Two days later is the day of the decisive battle, and the battle is about to start.

In order to cooperate with the upcoming decisive battle, the group armies of the Red Rock, Cold Ridge, and Black Spear launched an offensive against the group armies of the Red Dragon and Black Feather.

This is a tentative operation, the purpose is to put pressure on the Northern Alliance. If any group army dared to send the main force to assist the Silver Claw Battlefield, the interior was empty, and the tentative battle would immediately become an annihilation battle.

This is also the reason why Lacie obeyed Chen Xing's orders, but Chen Xing didn't transfer her to the Silver Claw battlefield.

This war is a war between the Northern Alliance and the Four-Nation Alliance, and the Silver Claw Battlefield is just one of them. But this is the most critical battle. If Chen Xing wins, it will be equivalent to breaking the deadlock in the north of Ambergris, and the Northern Alliance will be fully transformed into an advantage stage.

Many people did not think that Chen Xing suddenly emerged, with 200,000 people hitting the foot of the city of the silver eagle collar.

The long-famous Twelve Round Table Warriors of the Marquis of Haitang couldn't stop the power of one, and the Lord of Glutton sent by Lan Guo didn't even have the courage to fight, so he turned and ran away.

Now the story of "Broken Army Arrow" has spread throughout the Ambergris River, and has also attracted the attention of some people abroad.

"Silver Claw War is coming, the arrow of breaking the army, Marquis Haitang, who will die?"

"Heroic warship, sound the horn of dawn."

"The light of the alliance, this battle will win!"

Tens of thousands of kilometers away from the battlefield, in the palace where dragons and phoenixes were carved, a pair of slender hands put down the newspaper, picked up the communicator on the pear blossom wooden table, and dialed a certain number.

"Dudu, dudu..."

On the other side of the mainland, the tall maid maid picked up the communicator, looked at the screen, wrote down the name of the phone, then put the communicator into the disc, put one hand over the shoulder, and walked with two long legs. Came to the master gracefully.

"Master, the seventh princess of the Qing Dynasty, Zhao Ruoxi's voice communication."

A trace of alert flashed in Chen Xing's eyes. In the last incident, Nova and Sola had major suspicions, and it was likely that they had betrayed the news that he had fallen into a coma.

But he is no longer the little person back then, even if they want to be against him, they dare not know it. Even if it is an enemy, he can face it calmly.

"Hello, this is Chen Xing." Chen Xing's voice is low, with a kind of magnetism unique to men.

"Long time no see." Wen Jingping's voice came from over there, as if the girl at the same table greeted you in the afternoon sun.

"Long time no see." Chen Xing said in a relaxed tone. Faced with such a soft and pleasant sound, even the sugar-coated cannonballs have to be eaten. At least the outside is sugar, but the inside is medicine.

"I heard that you are going to fight recently." There seemed to be nothing to ask for words over there.

"Yes, it will start soon." "Will I disturb you?" "No." "That's good..."

I have to say that Zhao Ruoxi is not a very good chat initiator, and there is no word in a few sentences.

"Is there anything to do with me?" Chen Xing asked actively.

"No, just want to say something to you, pay attention to safety."

There is a deep concern in the quiet voice, which makes people overflowing with warmth. Even if it is the season of melting snow, they can't feel the cold. Suddenly, Chen Xing felt that poison was not forbidden to drink...

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye it is the day of the decisive battle.

It is the end of January, and the ice and snow have begun to melt, and there is a slight freezing rain in the sky. The cold is biting, and the snow converges into small streams, crisscrossing the snow.

The ground was crushed by darkness, and the soldiers were wrapped tightly, shoulder to shoulder, clenching their rifles, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the morning light poured over the earth. Chen Xing put on the marching cloak and came to the front of the position.

Dongfang Xuanyuan also appeared at the same time. Duke Zilan, wearing a purple dragon robe with a jade belt, a golden crown on his head, a sword on his waist, strutting his head, stood in the cold wind, his blood-red cloak fluttering in the wind, and his body was full of the king's breath of the lord of a country.

Standing on a high place, Chen Xing looked around the dark crowd, and said, "Who is willing to be the pioneer in the first battle!"

The honor decisive battle, also known as the "capture the flag battle," the two sides compete for the place where the flag is located. Usually the position of the flag is the nearby commanding height, and occupying the commanding height can form a battlefield advantage.

However, due to the limited range, the first to enter the high ground will bear the greatest degree of firepower coverage.

Therefore, the two sides will not send a large force at the beginning, because the artillery coverage will cause large-scale damage, only

A small number of vanguard troops will be sent to seize the high ground. ,

There was silence below, and no one took the initiative to stand up as a pioneer.

The vanguard forces have to brave the enemy’s entire army of firepower, and they have to fight to the death with the opposing vanguard forces to fight for the control area of ​​the high ground. This task cannot be completed by the elite of the elite.

"Expeditionary Army Guards, the first elite battle group, stand out!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded. Only a scream was heard, and more than two hundred people stepped forward at the same time, making a neat stepping sound.

They all have blue cloaks, with "Thunder Light" printed on their left arm, "Guardian" printed on their right arm, the left represents the past, and the right represents the future.

A sturdy man came out from the crowd and bowed his fist to Chen Xing.

"The first elite battle group, willing to be the vanguard!"

The soldiers behind him had firm eyes and remained silent, but their fighting spirit was high and vigorous.

This is the temperament possessed by the iron-blooded master who has gone through countless wars and crawled out of the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain. There is no doubt that even if there is a sea of ​​swords, mountains of fire and lava **** ahead, these people will rush up without hesitation and kill the sky.

Chen Xing raised his hand, just as he was about to grant permission, another deep and thick voice sounded.

"Expeditionary Army Reconnaissance Brigade, get out!"

More than five hundred people went out at the same time. A uniform white camouflage cloak with "Master" printed on the left arm and "Detective" printed on the right arm.

Chen Xing slowly put down his hands.

A tall, fat man strode down, clasped his fist and said: "In the previous few battles, the reconnaissance team has been investigating outside and failed to participate in the battle!"

"I implore the Supreme Commander to give my brothers a chance to prove themselves!"

"Your reconnaissance brigade can do a good job in reconnaissance. It is our guards' duty to charge and trap." The sturdy man stepped forward and said.

"Huozui, your guards have done enough, so don't **** these leftovers from your brothers." The big fat man said sincerely.

"This is a tough fight. You are investigating, you can't," said the brawny man.

The big fat man turned dark, "Whoever says I can't do it, I will smoke him!"

"Do you want to fight, come on!" "Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

The two of them quarreled as they talked, and they rolled up their sleeves as if they were about to do it.

"Okay!" Chen Xing stopped aloud, "The war is coming soon, you two generals are fighting over and over, what kind of style will you be!"

Both of them stepped back at the same time and nodded to Chen Xing to apologize.

Chen Xing looked at the two brothers who were born and died, and the friendship between the two generations was already thicker than water.

His eyes moved between the fire nozzle and the big cat, and finally fell on the big cat.

"Pioneer in the first battle, reconnaissance brigade!" Chen Xing said loudly.

In the defensive battle of Dada Town, the Guards took the greatest pressure and sacrifices. Later, in Qin Wu's sneak attack, he even lost two generals, Iron Cannon and Xiong Ben.

Even the sharpest sword will wear out if it is used too much. It's time to let these iron-blooded men breathe.

The big cat smiled with joy, clasped his fists to lead his life, "Yes!"

"Boss..." Huozui wanted to say something, but Chen Xing stopped him, "This is an order!"

Huozui suddenly shook his head and sighed.

"Be careful!" Huozu put the big cat's shoulders.

"Come back to find you for a drink!" The big cat punched the chest of the fire.

"Speaking counts!" "That's what you need to say!"

Deep feelings and friendship, all in a few words.