I Am the Legendary BOSS

The fighting lasted for more than 20 hours until the next morning.

As the sun rose and the golden sunlight shone on the land, the flags of Dawn City were erected above the military fortresses.

blood and snow.

Knife and sword.

The battlefield with gunfire, stone throwing, and rivers of blood flooded the snowfield, like a beautiful picture scroll, part of which was burned by the flames.

And the ten military fortresses attacked by Dawn City were all emitting billowing black smoke.

However, five of them have already been erected with the flag of Dawn City and are flying in the wind.

After the players saw the erected dawn flag, most of them sat down on the ground, too lazy to move.

"It's exhausting, the mental kind."

"That's right, this kind of continuous and never-ending battle is too abnormal. Even if you still have strength, you can't find the accuracy of your chops."

"Let's slip away, let's talk about it after going offline and sleeping."

Many players who didn't die more than 6 times also went offline at this time.

After all, this war that has almost never given people a rest is too tiring, and players don't bother to pay attention to the task of moving bricks released by William...

Experience matters.

But the liver and life are also important.

But well.

Shuguang has 1.8 million players, and Gandi has 100,000. This group of people is still accepting various tasks. They will not take the initiative to rest unless they play until they are mentally weak or forced to go offline.

William was sitting on the top of the wall at this time, looking at the piled up soldiers' corpses, took a deep breath, raised his head and knocked his head on the wall, and looked at the sky without snow or black clouds.

At this time, his pro-Wei Nok staggered over, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the battle damage has been calculated.

2,145 high-level professionals of the infantry corps were killed, and 15,390 mid-level professionals were killed.

A total of 4302 people were killed in the six cavalry regiments.

Dragon Blood Legion killed 89 people.

There were 8,540 seriously wounded and those who were powerless to fight. "

"21,926 people?" William muttered to himself. This death rate did not exceed his calculations, but a quarter of the 100,000 people he brought from Dawn City died overnight. Can't help but sigh.

Especially those 8,540 seriously injured. In this magical age, what counts as a serious injury?

The absence of an arm or a leg is considered a serious injury.

This is the kind that lost its own limbs and could never be found again.

Even as long as you still have your own limbs, looking for some magisters, you can also use secret methods to connect their bodies together.

But His Royal Highness glanced at Nok: "Let those seriously injured soldiers return to Dawn City to recuperate, and tell me the promise I made to them. I promise to regenerate them with severed limbs!"

"Yes!" Nok nodded, but did not leave.

He bit his lip suddenly, and continued, "Norton died in battle."

When William heard the news, his expression became a little dazed.

Norton, his personal soldier.

Guard the gate for him.

He is the personal soldier that the prince would see every day when he gets up and goes out, that is, the personal soldier who usually follows behind his ass.

He is an unsmiling, but loyal soldier to himself.

William stood up and patted Norton on the shoulder: "I remember, he is your brother?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Nok nodded.

"This ring is for you. Bring home the corpses of all the soldiers in Dawn City. It's cold here, and they're not used to it." William forced himself to stand up, turned his head and left slowly.

Nok bowed his head, turned and left.

The general will inevitably die before the battle.

As long as the war continues, few people will survive to the end.

Nock and Norton are brothers.

This is simply too rare among the pure blood elves.

He didn't know how sad Nok would be, but the dead cannot be brought back to life.

The past will eventually pass.

Is William sad?

well enough.

He rubbed his nose, put his hands on the cold wall, and looked at the orc empire in the north indifferently.

There was a spark of electricity in the pupils, they shrank slightly, and their gaze spanned the space.

He kept seeing the black Great Wall 20 kilometers away.

Arrow towers.

A fort.

An orc warrior, ogre, giant beast, and even a controlled behemoth and frost giant!

"I won't fight this Great Wall again." William sighed a little. He insisted on being the vanguard and taking down the five military fortresses first.

In fact, there is also a reason.

He wants to use the absolute number of military exploits to prevent his soldiers from attacking the black Great Wall that killed millions of elves.

He hadn't participated in this mission before, but he still knew how to avoid greater risks.

future.

The legions of the Orc Empire will continue to dispatch.

As long as the elves don't take down all the fortresses.

Between these 18 fortresses, on the ice and snow grassland in the north, there will be bloody battles again and again.

He, the lord, didn't want his soldiers to die on the Black Great Wall, so he could only gain enough military exploits in other battlefields and use it to shut some guys' mouths!

To prevent some people from staring at him, let him take other fighters to the Black Great Wall to die.

his battlefield.

It is a fortress.

It is the ice and snow grassland within 20 kilometers!

He wants his dragon blood legion and cavalry legion to fight the orc legion in the field, trying to get the legion BUFF that is invincible in all battles.

Instead of the black Great Wall like a moat.

He is opportunistic.

But as long as they are human beings, they are all selfish.

Ok.

He is not human.

He's a half-elf, so he should be more selfish!

……………

Near noon.

The Alliance of Three Clans dispatched 50,000 troops to the five military fortresses to guard the five hard-won fortresses.

This is not about taking credit.

Just to keep things steady.

No one can take away the credit of His Royal Highness.

Among them, the commander-in-chief of the Tri-Clan Alliance, Charlie Reeve, a legendary warrior of the Snow Elf clan, came to the front line to visit him in person.

Charlie Reeve is famous.

William had never been in contact with it in his previous life, but he had heard about it a long time ago.

The legendary commander of the Snow Elf family, a professional of the fire department, has a domineering and unparalleled sword technique, and has a super record of beheading two legendary powerhouses of the same level.

After all to know.

As long as the boss of the legendary rank does not have to die, it is basically difficult to die.

Among them, if a strong man of the legendary rank wants to kill a strong man of the same rank, he must also have certain talents and strengths beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If nothing else.

When Charlie Reeve was young, he should also belong to the kind of genius with the posture of a saint.

Inside the temporary tent built by the military fortress.

William lay on the bed pretendingly, with a constipated expression on his face, as if he had suffered multiple injuries.

When he saw Charlie Reeve coming over, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood when he got up...

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness is a great hero now, since you have suffered such a serious injury, you should rest more.

After seeing you, I also understood from my heart that the future of the elves depends on you young people! "

Between Charlie Reeve's words, he also indicated with his eyes that the young men and women beside him should learn from William.

William glanced at it, his eyes lit up, and he almost couldn't hold back the sparks that jumped out.

Because these dozen or so people are not simple, all of them are legendary bloodlines, master ranks, and they are all top young masters among the top three races, and some of them are super masters with the appearance of saints.

More importantly.

They are not only the young and strong faction of the three elves, but also the pillars of the elves in the future!

Insights are thrown out one by one.

Tut tut.

All future bigwigs.

Not only the kind of guy who holds great power, but also has a very strong personal strength.

In fact, a marginal prince like William who doesn't really integrate into the elves.

Basically, it is difficult to meet real masters of the same level as the elves.

Because there were rumors that even if the World Tree was destroyed, the three elves in the Legendary Continent still controlled some damaged spaces of the World Tree.

That is the place where they train top talents.

Otherwise, if the geniuses of the elves, like the Prince Allen killed by William, have only legendary blood, and their combat power is as good as a piece of trash, then there is really no hope.

William noticed that the expressions of this group of people were mostly arrogant, but most of them showed some respect in front of the actual military exploits.

Then His Royal Highness is naturally not the kind of person who is proud of his talents.

He also stood up coughing blood, and said with a bloodless smile: "Commander Charlie Reeve's words are serious, we are all of the same age, and many brothers and sisters are better than me. If I want to learn, I will learn from them. Why? It is also not the turn of the clansmen to learn from me.

Especially seeing the appearance of all the clansmen, I know that with you, our elves will surely defeat the orc empire. "

As soon as the group PY technique came out.

Coupled with William's pitiful appearance and handsome face, he immediately collected a lot of favorability points.

Many people also laughed and said: "You are welcome, everyone is a genius of the elves. His Royal Highness William fought this battle beautifully. We are really beyond our reach!"

"Yes, our personal strength is not bad, but we really need to learn from His Highness in terms of commanding troops and generals."

Business blows this kind of thing to each other.

No matter what era, what background.

As long as there are intelligent races, there must be.

Charlie Reeve, the legendary boss, also looked at William with relief. Very well, if the elves are all young people like this, then the future is really limitless.

It is not a dream to re-enter the bustling mainland center.

The only pity is.

William is no snow elf...

He raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and said, "It's good to be humble, but your ability to lead troops to fight, and the military exploits you achieved in a day, no one can erase it!"

"Okay, I won't stay any longer, you young people should chat more." Charlie Reeve smiled, turned and left.

William and others watched the legendary boss leave.

The dozen or so people in the tent looked at each other.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

However, His Royal Highness used the group PY technique again, and he said with a smile: "Everyone has come all the way through the wind and snow, and the celebration banquet has not yet been held, why don't you have a drink?"

"Your Highness, you are being polite. I didn't expect to catch up with the celebration banquet."

"I heard that there are a lot of good things in Dawn City, and I don't know what to eat."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

According to William's current identity, status, and background, even if he has half-elven blood, no one would reject the PY thrown by such a person.

And after the group PY banquet.

William looked at the task information that popped up.

The little heart was really beating wildly.

Earn big.

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ps: Asking for monthly tickets and recommended tickets, there are few chapters and many words. Is it possible that I have to divide each chapter into 2000 words, update 3 chapters, and then I will have tickets. If I follow which method, I will have more than 3 updates every day...