Above the Seven Towers

"Shi Hao!" Huang Zheng saw that Shi Hao was killed by the other party, his team was killed by the Black Guard, his mind was in a mess, the spell failed, and the out-of-control magic power impacted his spirit and body, letting his The injury was worse. Huang Zheng only felt dizzy and was about to faint again.

At this moment he suddenly felt a light body, and the body pressed against him seemed to be removed.

Then someone grabbed his calf and slowly dragged him to the corner.

Huang Zheng knew that this must not be an imperial man, so he did not make a sound, but also supported his spirit, letting himself cooperate to avoid some obstacles on the ground.

When the man dragged him to the corner of a house that could avoid the Heiwei, a soul link entered his consciousness.

"Old Huang, Huang Zheng, Huang Zheng! Can you hear me? I'm Ma Guoming, the second battalion commander. You have to hold on now, and I will take you out."

"Ma Mingguo?" Huang Zheng looked at the familiar man with his eyes half open, and suddenly felt his nose sore, he held back his emotions, "You, you are responsible for the city walls."

"Yeah. Old Huang, I don't have much time to say now. I'll carry you on your back and go south." After Ma Mingguo finished, Huang Zheng felt that he was being carried back by someone, and then quickly went to the edge of Heimuguan. Walk down the path.

"What is the situation now?" Huang Zheng asked lying on Ma Mingguo's back.

"We fought against the Empire in the city before. Although we lost a lot, we also killed a lot of enemy mages. Just now, when I decided to fight in the end, I was ordered by the head of stone to let us retreat. We Retreating below, I wanted to see the movement of the enemies near the main battlefield. I did n’t expect the scene where I met the leader of the stone. When he said that it was up to him, I felt wrong, alas ... "Ma Mingguo's tone It is full of sorrow.

"How is your situation? How many people were withdrawn from the 2nd Battalion?" Huang Zheng asked.

"Only half, only half! Half of them have sacrificed, and they are all good guys! We fought this battle terribly." Ma Mingguo sighed, "The people who can withdraw from this east corridor The south went away, and the guns were destroyed if not taken. Fortunately, Zhang Hong led a group of people to find this passage where there are no imperials, or we will be trapped and killed on the city wall. "

"Zhang Hong? Why is he doing this?"

"I heard the hearers say that Zhang Hong opened the communication line with Suero in time and reported the situation here to Suero. It seems that he came to arrange this channel as Suero's instructions. I do n’t know, but he did save a lot of people on our city walls. Even the retreat of many people below was part of his organization. "

"I remember ... Shi Hao sent someone to notify the communication station from the beginning."

Huang Zheng instinctively felt that this matter was not right, but he was too badly wounded, and he had a suspicion of this matter in his head, so he slept on Ma Guoming's back.

When he woke up, he found that they were already outside the moat on the south side of Heimuguan.

"Quickly, the seriously wounded have priority to get on the bus." Huang Zheng heard someone shouting like this. Several crystal cars were parked outside the customs, Ma Mingde sent Huang Zheng to a car equipped with a healing mage, and placed it on a temporary bed made of temporary, "Old Huang, you have to hold it! I just saw you Many battalions have been withdrawn. I have to go back to take care of my second battalion. They are now a bit distracted and I have to go and stare. "

Huang Zheng turned his head and watched Ma Guoming hurried away. When he suddenly remembered getting on the bus, he vaguely watched a familiar figure standing in front of the iron bridge at the south gate. He said to the wizard on the crystal car, "Help me get up."

"Huang Yingchang, you are very hurt." The Healer said.

"Help me!" Huang Zheng insisted.

The mage could not bear him, so he had to help him up. Huang Zheng saw through the glass window of the crystal car that Zhang Hong was standing outside the bridge.

He was casting spells there. First, an erosion technique corroded the steel structure in the middle of the bridge deck, then a fireball exploded there, and the iron bridge simply broke into two sections and fell into the moat.

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"Thanks to Zhang Hong this time. If it were n’t for him, our retreat could n’t be so organized, and the speed would be much slower. If it was caught up by the Empire behind, it would be miserable. He even prepared these crystal cars. Otherwise you These seriously injured people will suffer. "

"Did you not chase after the Empire when you retreated?"

"There is a chasing down. We evacuated to the south wall. The enemy's Beast Legion chased up. However, Zhang Hong organized a team to retreat in advance to establish a line of defense in front of the South Wall, and repelled the Beast Legion Attack, it seems that our troops have not suffered much loss. "The Master's eyes looked a little admired.

"Only the Beast Legion is chased, is there no black guard?" Huang Zheng asked.

"Maybe, but I didn't see much."

"That's it!" Huang Zheng narrowed his eyes and whispered. He seemed to have lost interest in observing the outside and lay down on his stomach. "Come on, help me deal with the wound. I feel it collapsed again."

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An hour later, Emperor Alfred of the Purple Eagle Empire stood on the southern wall of the Blackwood Pass, with Gandas and Leonette standing behind him.

Alfred said: "For many years, the empire finally won this level. My father, my grandfather, grandfather's grandfather all imagined standing here and looking at the kingdom's territory, but after all, only me Did it. "

"This is inseparable from your wise decision-making and fearless courage. In my opinion, courage takes a more important position in this operation," Gandas said.

The emperor said: "Oh, the strategy can be proposed by the ministers, but the courage must be owned by the monarch himself. This is what my predecessors are missing."

Molet came hurriedly, saluted on one knee in front of the emperor, and reported: "Your Majesty, our losses are counted."

"Say!"

"Heiwei sacrificed 115 people, of which 38 were mages, 41 were bloodline warriors, and the rest were grudge warriors."

The emperor's eyebrows curled up: "That is, almost half of the black guards are lost? How many of the sacrificed people are high-ranking?"

"High-level, there are twenty-five high-level, fifty-eight middle-level, and the rest are low-level." Morriet said.

The emperor asked: "The high-level losses actually exceeded half?"

"Yes, it is."

"How many of the remaining people are injured."

"About half ..."

The emperor said: "It seems that I really underestimate them Chinese. Although these people were caught off guard by us. It is really a loss, and I don't know who wins or loses."

Gandas said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be so pessimistic. After all, only we have achieved our strategic purpose: to occupy the Blackwood Pass. This battle must have been won by us. The most critical level on the mainland is worth using. The price has changed. "

"Really?" The emperor stared into the distance, not knowing what was in his heart.