Mage Veja

Chapter 294 The Bird of Fright
A heat wave hits.

The temporary combat headquarters has been sent to the sky by Shadow Explosion.

Veigar looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then ordered the remaining two members of the shadow mage team to retreat. Being able to use the lives of 8 shadow mages to replace a command post would not be a disadvantage no matter what the deal.

In addition to the headquarters, 10 skill points are available.

This war has provided him with 15 skill points. Adding the original 6 skill points, he now has a total of 21 skill points. This is an extremely terrifying number.

If magic and spiritual power are not considered.

Veigar felt he could arm himself to the teeth.

Therefore, after getting the awakening potion and increasing the upper limit of magic power, he believes that his strength will have a qualitative leap. In the next war, he may be able to enter and exit seven times in a real sense among the chaotic army.

In his thoughts, he had already returned to his own headquarters.

Adjutant Yi Luo was the first to greet him.

He circled around Veiga and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was no scar on Veiga's body: "Congratulations, General, for your safe return. I hope you will be responsible for nearly ten thousand people in the brigade next time, and don't do such a thing again." I don't know the importance of things."

The adjutant Yi Luo was extremely opposed to the beheading mission this time.

Because he can have today's status, everything is because of Veigar, if Veigar dies, everything now will be lost, so he attaches more importance to Veigar's life than Veigar himself.

"Don't worry."

Vega nodded in relief, and then said: "Although our army does not have high-level magicians, the enemy army also does not have high-level magicians. It is almost impossible for ordinary elemental magicians to kill me, and the beheading tactics are very successful. .”

"May I ask what the general will do next?"

The adjutant Yi Luo heard that the plan was successful, so he hurriedly asked: "The enemy's resistance is still very tenacious, and our loss has already exceeded one regiment. It is difficult to persist in such an offensive for another half an hour."

"It doesn't take half an hour."

Vega said confidently: "Order the frontal troops to maintain the current offensive, and at the same time order the 2nd regiment surrounding the north gate to withdraw from the camp. You give this letter to my 2nd regiment leader, and he will know what to do."

"Yes, General."

The adjutant took the letter and hurried to the north gate.

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Tully City, East Tower.

Ingril, who was too scared to react, returned to the tower.

The scene where the temporary combat headquarters was taken away 10 minutes ago directly destroyed his last rational nerve, and at the same time indirectly ruined the brains of the entire division.

Because at that time, there were all the staff officers of the division in the temporary combat command.

In order to get the best advice, Ingril temporarily ordered the staff to come from the safe general headquarters to the front-line temporary combat headquarters. Unexpectedly, Vega sent a shadow explosion to him. sky.

English, who came to the east smoothly, has never been so close to death.

Just when English was in a trance.

The head of the 7th regiment came over in a hurry and reported: "Master, the enemy's offensive has intensified again, and the soldiers are about to be overwhelmed. Quickly call the garrison troops from the other three gates to support them."

"What to do, what should I do."

"Master's seat? Master's seat?"

The head of the 7th regiment continued to ask questions, but it was a pity that Ingril was unable to give him an answer, because his brain was completely blank, not to mention continuing to command operations, whether he could make the right decision was a problem.

Generally speaking.

For a long-established general like English, even in the face of a difficult battle, it is impossible to lose his mind and let his mind be in a state of chaos, but this time the opponent is Veigar.

If it was replaced by an opponent, I am afraid that Ingril would have already noticed it.

But now he is already a frightened bird. Just now Vega fiddled with the bowstring for the last time, and he has completely broken Ingril's last tense nerve. Now he...

Just want to retreat.

This idea began to grow uncontrollably like a weed, and finally occupied his entire brain.

His eyes were no longer confused, and he immediately ordered: "Commander of the 7th Regiment, I order you and the 6th Regiment to be stationed at the east gate. Even if you try your best, you must contain the enemy for 3 hours."

"Master, this is simply impossible!"

Regardless of whether the superior officer was superior or not, the commander of the 7th regiment directly yelled at Ingril.

But Ingril's tone was even more resolute: "Regiment 7, please execute the order."

"……Yes!"

The sound of gnashing of teeth echoed, the head of the 7th regiment had already left, and he knew he had been abandoned.

But this is a cruel war. Sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice a unit to delay time. As a soldier, he can only obey orders, and has no other choice.

Ingril sighed.

He paid a military salute to the back of the head of the 7th regiment, "The glory of the kingdom will be with you."

turn around.

Ingril issued an order to the adjutant: "Order all the troops to concentrate on the north gate. We need to break out in the direction of the Taliban Mountains. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

The retreat order is issued.

The entire division was assembled immediately, and the Kingdom Army, which lost only two regiments, rushed out of the north gate and rushed towards the camp built by the Imperial Army. If they want to break through successfully, they must confront the encircling troops head-on.

Now English can only pray.

He sincerely hopes that his troops can give some strength and break through the encirclement within an hour, otherwise he will face the encirclement of the imperial army on all sides, and there is no hope of escape by then.

"General, it's just ahead."

From a distance, a huge camp blocked the retreat route.

A few days ago, he only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg through the binoculars. Looking at it from a closer distance, he felt taller and stronger. Such a camp could accommodate the strength of a division no matter what.

Under the same strength.

It is very difficult to break through the enemy's camp from the front within an hour, so Ingril felt extremely bitter in his heart, and he even felt that this time he might die.

"Soldiers, we have no way out."

Ingril echoed and roared: "In another hour, a legion of the empire will be crushed from the rear. Now we can only survive by breaking through the enemy's encircling troops. This time it is not for the kingdom, not for the kingdom. In order to win, just to be able to return home alive, please fight to the death."

The cross sword swung forward.

English gave the final order: "Army! Attack!"

slam-la-

The soldiers charged, the horses roared, and a division of more than [-] people rolled towards the camp.

As the saying goes, one bang, another decline, three exhausted.

But when Ingril came to the gate of the camp, the soaring aura had disappeared.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he stared at the deserted camp and a huge banner at the gate of the camp with his eyes like copper bells—

"The gold coins have arrived, General English please pay attention to check."

"Finally, I sincerely thank the general for giving up Tully City. This cooperation is very pleasant. I hope there will be another opportunity to cooperate next time."

"Signed: The Seventh Army of the Nuolan Empire, Vega Kareni."

At this moment, the entire army turned their heads to pay attention to Ingril. The look in the eyes of the traitor made Ingril's blood surge, and this infinite sense of grievance almost didn't let him, a man in his 50s or [-]s, drip. tears.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth uncontrollably.

Unable to bear the blow, English passed out stiffly.

"General? General?"

The adjutant shouted loudly: "Medical soldier, medical soldier, hurry up, the general has passed out."

(End of this chapter)