Rage of Rebirth

Chapter seven hundred and forty first killing the heart

The Sword Killing God's feet weakened. Fortunately, there was the city wall behind him, which gave him support. Nan Ou and Xue Fanchen hurriedly supported the Sword Killing God.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Nan Ou asked.

The God of Sword Killing said in a panic: "It's over, it's all over. The reinforcements of Lonely Half Moon were beaten by Lu Yang and they dared not leave the city. The reinforcements of Jianyang City were also defeated by Lu Yang. They also decided not to send troops. Now we are the only ones left."

Li Xiuyu’s 2 million people came to support.”

"How could this happen?" Xue Fanchen said excitedly.

The sword-killing god gritted his teeth and cursed with a horrified look on his face: "Lu Yang is going to kill us. Not only does he want to rob our fortress, but he also wants to destroy our guild."

Nan Ou nodded and said: "Lu Yang did not attack our fortress. Instead, he used our fortress as the center point and took advantage of the differences in location and distance of each guild to defeat each one at the right time, so that we had no reinforcements to come to support.

, if Li Xiuyu also loses, then we will only have these 2 million lonely troops trapped in the fortress."

The sword-killing god's heart has sunk to the bottom. He knows that according to the current situation, Li Xiuyu's 2 million people will die even if they come. Their two families together only have 4 million people, and half of them are in the wild and half in the city.

It was too easy for Yang to defeat them.

Xue Fanchen also reacted, stared and said: "Boss, we have scolded Lu Yang a lot before. If we don't have reinforcements to help, Lu Yang will definitely not spare us."

Who knows about the God of Sword Killing? Previously, with the support of Wang Teng, Li Xiuyu, Mai Lizhe, Lonely Banyue, Duanren and others, he had the confidence to curse Lu Yang and even sent greetings to all three generations of the Lu Yang family on the Internet.

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Now, Guo Banyue was beaten so much that he dared not go out. The two guild leaders in Jianyang City had internal conflicts and were unwilling to send troops. Wang Teng was trapped in Tianmen Pass without leaving 20,000 people. The 3.2 million people in Lakeside City were even killed by the Bai family.

Sanxiong's 300,000 men were so beaten that they dared not go out.

"We only have Li Xiuyu left. If he comes quickly and enters the fortress, we may still be able to fight." The God of Sword Killing said expectantly.

"Drip, drip, drip"

The Sword Killer God's intercom rang. He picked it up and saw that it was from Qianqian's silk language. He quickly pressed the connect button and almost said in a pleading tone: "President Qianqian, where are your troops."

Qianqian Siyu couldn't help but feel a trace of contempt in her heart when she heard the tone of the God of Sword and Death. She was so arrogant and domineering when she spoke to her before, but now she feels like she can't do it anymore, and she begged in such a low voice. The God of Sword and Death is indeed not a person who can achieve anything.

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"I'm sorry, Master Sword, we already know the situation there. If the others don't go, we won't be able to help you defend the fortress. Li Xiuyu has already retreated with his troops."

"What?" The last glimmer of hope in the Sword Killing God's heart was extinguished by Qianqian's silk words. He was despairing of all thoughts and cursed angrily: "What do you mean? Lu Yang wanted to destroy you back then, but I forced Lu Yang to sign the contract.

Armistice agreement, sending troops to attack the city of St. Gall, I have always given you my full help, but now that something has happened to me, how can you not hide away?"

Qianqian Siyu said in a cold tone: "Guild Master Sword, I hope you can control your emotions. I suggest you abandon the fortress and find a way to win over the players of the guild first."

"What do you mean, you want me to give up the fortress? Why, this is the fortress I conquered!" the Sword Killing God roared.

Qianqian Siyu was unmoved and continued: "I just have a suggestion. This time our coalition failed because of Lu Yang's plan. Now that the situation has become irreversible, we can only find another way to solve it. It's not us.

Not to help you, but we need to re-contact all parties.

Your fortress can no longer be defended. Why ask your subordinates to send equipment to Lu Yang and the others? Why don't you withdraw from the fortress and hand over the Black Iron Fortress and the Heavy Hammer Fortress to Lu Yang. He only has 2 million people and he has to defend the Han Dynasty.

There are four fortresses in Nibal City, the Huayu Fortress in the Holy City, and now I have to defend your two fortresses. He doesn't have that many troops. As long as he dares to take them, we will definitely defeat Lu Yang if we send troops together at that time."

"What you said is nice." The God of Swordsman scolded unceremoniously: "It's not your fortress that is lost. If I lose two fortresses, it means that my family has been robbed. These men of mine are interested in me because I have a fortress."

Follow me. If there is no fortress, who will they follow? How can I gather my men?"

Qianqian Siyu also knew that what the God of Sword Killing was right, but she had no better way now, so she said: "Hold on, Wang Teng is already aware of the situation on our side and is actively contacting all parties."

The God of Swordsman listened to the busy tone on the intercom and looked at Nan Ou, Xue Fanchen and others who were standing around him waiting for news.

"Boss, what's going on?" Xue Fanchen asked anxiously.

Nan Ou asked: "What does Qianqiansi language mean? Isn't he coming too?"

The God of Sword Death couldn't say anything. He waved his hand and walked towards the stairs of the city wall with his head lowered. Nan Ou, Xue Fanchen and others watched the God of Sword Death walk to the top of the stairs, then walked down the stairs and walked along the road to the inner wall.

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"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Xue Fanchen shouted in horror.

The God of Swordsman didn't answer and just continued walking forward.

Nan Ou caught Xue Fanchen, who was about to rush over and question him, and said: "It seems that all parties will not come to support. Don't worry about the boss for now. Organize your men's defense. We can support it as long as we can, and let the boss relax for a while.

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Xue Fanchen reacted and said: "What you said makes sense, I will organize the defense first."

Hong Yingxue looked at Nan Ou's calm command and said with a smile: "You are very good. Have you ever thought about changing to another guild? If you are willing to come to our Red Moon City, the boss will definitely give you a vice president."

Nan Ou showed a helpless smile and said, "Let's wait until this battle is over. My boss is like this now. I can't just throw him away."

Hong Yingxue nodded and said: "Let's leave first and won't accompany you to defend the city. There is no point in fighting a battle that is destined to fail."

Nan Ou smiled bitterly, as if he had known this result for a long time, and said: "Tell Boss Malizhe and we will pay the money."

Hong Yingxue smiled indifferently and flew away with more than 100 forbidden spell mages under her command.

The players under Sword Killer God have been watching the situation in Southern Europe. When they saw their guild boss in a state of desolation and saw the supporting Hong Yingxue mage group flying away, they felt bad in their hearts.

"What happened? Why did you leave?"

"You still don't know? My friend just told me the news. Lu Yang did not come to attack our fortress, but sent troops to attack the troops supporting us. Now I am alone for half a month, Broken Blade and Subversion Fengyun have all failed, and Li Xiuyu has also run away.

We are the only ones left to guard this lonely city."

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