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() This order is obviously a little late. The army has been besieged for eleven days and has not taken down the castle. How can I take it down if I want to? Knowing that this is the last moment, the resistance is equally fierce. Although the position is shrinking, they still stick to it. Every step forward of the Crusaders has to pay a heavy price.

The light stopped, and Hong Fei quickly put away the six crystal stones, and shouted at the soldiers: "Quickly enter the portal."

But he rushed to the city wall and shouted at Liang Yong: "Brother, come down quickly, this side is done, let's retreat together."

Liang Yong was overjoyed, and after firing the last string of bullets, he shouted: "Brothers are gone, although retreat together."

Erxiong ran back after walking around the city wall, and said excitedly: "Boss, the matter is settled, when will it start."

"Start it immediately." Liang Yong ordered without hesitation, turning over and jumping on the white dragon horse. The white dragon horse roared and jumped directly from the city wall. Behind him, a huge stone as big as a millstone smashed towards him, and the sky was darkened. , the soldiers from other directions also filed down from the city wall after receiving the order. The entire city wall was engulfed in flames.

Xiong Da shook his hand and threw away the torch, and rolled down the city wall with his head in his arms. Xiong Er wanted to see the grand occasion they created, but he was hit in the stomach by a piece of gravel, which caused him to scream in pain: "Ouch... a little bit!" It's not fun, I'll run."

"Boss wait for me."

The two bears pouted their buttocks and ran after Liang Yong. The soldiers guarding the city gathered quickly, and when they were about to rush into the portal, Liang Yong flicked the reins and ran to the other side, rubbing the portal. The voice of orders came from the air. Lai: "Everyone go in first, I'll be there later."

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, Liang Yong rushed to the stable, swung his knife and cut off the ropes that tied the captives, and urged loudly: "You are free, run, and go find your troops..."

Run around the stables and release 500 captives. For these captives, it is definitely a good opportunity to escape from the sky. They flocked to various openings in the city wall and fled desperately. The smashing of the top of the head made them feel that the end of the world is coming, and the only way to save their lives is to escape from the castle as soon as possible.

The vast majority of people are still grateful for Liang Yong's kindness, so naturally they should cherish this god-given opportunity to escape. Just running under the city wall, they bumped into the Holy Cult soldiers coming up from below, and they shouted in great surprise: "Brothers! But here you go, get out of here, this place is going to become a sea of ​​flames..."

"Kill." What was waiting for them was a cold order, and the sharp sword was raised, and the captive who stood in the way was chopped down to the ground.

The prisoners in the back didn't understand what was going on, and kept pushing forward until dozens of people were killed. The prisoners woke up and cursed loudly: "You are crazy, even killing your own people, let us go quickly .”

But these people seemed to be crazy, and continued to massacre. Many captives who had escaped were chopped and wounded. They were a bit bloody. It was even more unacceptable to be betrayed and killed by their own people. Resisted, first one or two people, and more people joined in the conflict.

Although they are weak compared to the elites of the Holy Cult Army with sharp weapons, at this time thousands of people are crowded together, and they are fighting hard for their lives. Their power should not be underestimated. Under the city wall, they could not move for 10 minutes, and they were not dispersed until more troops rushed over.

But when everyone chased to the central yang of the square, it was already empty. Liang Yong and more than 3000 orc legions had already passed through the portal to the other side. The process of accumulation, no half an hour can not start again.

The Holy Cult army finally occupied the castle, stood in the portal, but only captured an empty city, and there was still a dead end in front of them, and now they can't do anything, they can only resign themselves to their fate, the only hope is the Holy Spirit on the other side of the portal. The army of several million people is still there, and they can quickly eliminate Liang Yong and others and open the portal.

The commander arrived at the scene under the guard of everyone, but his face was ashen, looking at the dilapidated and still burning castle, and more than 2000 captives who were controlled and held aside.

With a murderous look in his eyes, he ordered coldly: "Take them out and behead them for public display."

"Ah, Marshal, we are not enemies, but captured crusaders, our own brothers." The prisoners exclaimed in unison.

"From the day you betrayed, you are no longer holy soldiers, but traitors, kill." The commander snorted coldly.

This is not a momentary anger of the commander, but an attempt to use killing to build up power, to let the remaining people know that being a prisoner is also a dead end, and they will never be accepted by the Holy Church again in the future, so as to discourage them from retreating and surrendering.

At this moment, a spy flew to report: "Report, Commander, Tianxiang's army was found a hundred miles in front of the mountain defense line."

The commander's face became even more ugly and he asked, "How many enemies are there?"

"At least 200 million, mainly the half-orc army, and the speed is very fast. At this time, they may have exchanged fire with my army." The spies replied eagerly.

"Let's talk again." Commander-in-chief Yin ordered with a sullen face, and the spies ran down.

This side immediately called a meeting of the generals. Just after the war, they didn't have a moment's rest time, and they were about to engage in more battles. But at this time, their strength has been greatly damaged. Not only did they lose nearly 11 soldiers in the 15-day siege , and the strategic material consumption is serious, and the remaining materials are only enough to last for five days. The situation can be described as extremely bad.

After an hour passed, they still hadn't reached a conclusion, and another spy came to report: "Report, the defense line of the mountain range is tight, and a large army is requested for reinforcements."

"How long can we stay?" the commander asked loudly.

"It's hard to survive a day without reinforcements. The half-orc army is crazy. It doesn't care about the loss and attacks frantically. It doesn't stop from morning to night." The spy replied. From his miserable appearance, he knew how cruel the battle ahead was.

"Crack." The commander slapped the table to pieces, and said with determination: "The whole army must gather and return to the defense line of the mountains immediately. We must defend it."

But the military adviser grabbed him and said eagerly: "Calm down, Commander. We can no longer go to the mountain defense line. We must immediately gather in place and form a defense here."

"We can't even rely on the defense line of the mountains. How can we fight against the enemy's army of millions." The commander said angrily.

"Commander, at this moment, the defense line of the mountains may have been lost. We have traveled a long distance to reinforce, and we may encounter enemy troops on the way. The situation is even worse. Although this place is dilapidated, 2 troops can defend it. For more than ten days, we can do it too..." The military division explained eagerly.