Quadruple split

Chapter 806 Not over yet? Is it over?



Babble City? Under attack?

Lucius, who was stunned in place as if struck by lightning, felt like the world was spinning for a moment. If he hadn't been sitting on the chair right now, he might have even fallen to the ground.

After a breathless silence.

"troops!"

With almost broken teeth, Lucius stood up suddenly and strode to the terrain map behind him. His eyes were coldly looking at the main peak of Sumir on the west side of Snow Dove Hill and the Holy Religion Joint Expeditionary Force station on the east side. He glanced back and forth dozens of miles to the south. After a while, he turned around and looked at the three people with equally good-looking faces who could not see where they were going. He said in a deep voice: "Where did their troops come from? Why did the Whispering City get attacked? !!”

There was no answer. Not to mention Goshawk and Griphook, even Tom Lestrange's overall view of this aspect was far inferior to that of Lucius, so it was naturally impossible for them to know something that the latter didn't know.

"Griphook, are you sure that the team in the south has been chasing you since last night?"

Fortunately, Lucius did not expect the three of them to give any decent answers. He just stared sharply at the silent goblin in front of him after a short pause and asked coldly.

"Yes, yes, sir! I can guarantee it!"

Griphook answered without thinking.

"That is to say, at least the troops led by the red-haired orc now have absolutely no spare power to attack the Whispering City. He does not have enough time. In this case,"

Lucius turned his head and glanced at the two points on the topographic map, the main peak of Sumir and the station of the Holy Union Expeditionary Force. He took a deep breath and murmured in a low voice: "Eric, come to me."

A moment later, a burly man with a big beard strode into the handsome tent, bowed to Lucius without looking away and said, "Here I am, Your Highness the High Bishop."

"Pass my order and all camps will immediately strengthen their defenses on the spot. Use all the baggage to make Snow Dove Hill impregnable within half a day."

Lucius' eyes were as bright as lightning and he ordered quickly: "Also, all high-end rations, including Whispering Incense, will be distributed in double amounts. The remaining supplies will be concentrated in the inner ring of the camp, ready to be burned at any time, and then use your subordinates' No. Headed by the First Brigade, the Sixth and Seventh Brigades were integrated to form a core battle sequence and were in position with Qiubei. The Second to Fifth Brigades immediately reorganized the support troops brought by Chief Priest Lahuan, contracted into the outer defense line, and were ready for battle! "

The man named Eric, who holds the rank of 'Knight of Wild Words', focused his gaze, and after catching the solemn look in Lucius's eyes, he immediately leaned over to accept the order, and said loudly: "I obey, Your Excellency!"

"go a head."

Lucius waved his hand decisively, asking Eric to immediately carry out the order he had just given. Then he turned his eyes to his son who was leaning on the edge of the tent entrance and whispered: "Soup."

Tom raised his eyes slightly, and the wand between his fingers trembled slightly, emitting an unknown green light.

"Okay, Adjutant Lestrange, you go north as fast as you can now."

Lucius sighed, condemning his own naming standards in his heart for countless times, and then said as calmly as possible: "I want you to rush to the Whispering City and determine what happened there, is that okay?"

"Can."

Tom nodded and looked at Lucius sideways: "How to judge?"

"There are only two possibilities."

Lucius breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a deep voice: "First, those bastards are pretending to attack the Whispering City, and their main target is still our side, so the pressure on Archbishop Eden's side will not be the same. It will be very big. In this case, you should convey the judgment I just made to him intact, and then immediately rush back to Xuejiuqiu to participate in the defense."

Tom nodded lazily and said leisurely: "What about the second scenario?"

"In the second case, our place is the target of the opponent's feint attack. From the beginning to the end, only the troops led by the red-haired orc were lingering nearby, while the Whispering City side endured most of the attacks from Sumir and the Holy Religion United Expeditionary Force. Part of the pressure.”

Lucius held the back of the chair and stared at Tom with stern eyes: "In this case, you immediately use your little tricks to report to me, and then assist Archbishop Eden and the others in guarding the Whispering City. Although there are the least troops there, After all, the high-ranking believers of the diocese are mainly in the city, and together with you and Archbishop Eden, they can hold on for a while no matter what, so I will rush over there as soon as possible."

Tom smiled playfully and asked curiously: "Didn't you say before that you would never move?"

"At this moment, what I am saying is that we will never act within the opponent's plan, but if their plan is to hold us back, then as the main combat force, it will be meaningless for us to continue to stay here at Snow Jiuqiao. "

Lucius seemed to be telling Tom, but in fact he was sorting out his thoughts quickly and speaking faster and faster: "You are fast enough, even if you have to rush from here to the Whispering City, from From now on, it will not take more than three hours until the news is sent back. Therefore, even if the north is indeed under tremendous pressure, as long as we, who are closer, organize support as soon as possible, the speed will never be slower than that of the Holy Religion Alliance in the east. As long as it is offset With the numerical advantage on the opposite side, we can definitely join together with the Whispering City and directly eat the main force of the enemy's attack force. If we move fast enough, we can even kill all the way to the Holy Mountain before the main force of the Holy Alliance can react!"

"Well, are you racing against time~"

Tom nodded with a smile and raised his eyebrows: "It's a good idea, Lord Lucius, but what if the Whispering City can't stand it? You know me."

At this point, Tom suddenly stopped talking, and then——

"Close your ears and listen."

The next second, Goshawk and Griphook were temporarily deprived of their hearing by a strange force.

"Okay, let's continue."

Tom yawned and raised his eyebrows at Lucius: "You know, although I can help a little, but if I have to fight for those trash fish, huh. Even if I dare to agree, do you dare to believe it?"

Lucius looked at his son with a gloomy expression: "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Tom answered calmly.

"Okay. If it's like what you said, Rumbling City may not even be able to hold on until the large troops arrive due to some reasons."

Lucius gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Assuming that happens, you must at least rescue Archbishop Eden, and if possible, kill the enemy's leader."

"Those great prophets, great shamans and the like?"

"You once said that they are no match for you."

"Is this a deal?"

"A condition that does not violate my principles."

"Okay, I'll decide on the situation, Father."

Tom smiled, then flicked the 'magic wand' in his hand, returned the hearing to Goshawk and Griphook, and suddenly disappeared in the next moment.

"Sir, that was just now"

The frightened Griphook opened his eyes wide and looked at Lucius in fear, fearing that he would be silenced for some strange reason.

Although he was somewhat of a high-level powerhouse driven by money, and could also use the power of whispers to bless himself, the moment he was pointed at by the wooden stick, Griphook was still moved by a heartfelt, almost The instinctive fear of survival was overwhelming.

"I just said something you shouldn't be curious about."

Lucius said lightly, then turned to Goshawk, who was relatively calm, and said in a deep voice: "Do you mind ending your rest time early?"

Goshawk bowed slightly and said firmly and calmly: "I am always happy to serve you."

"very good."

Lucius nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Go to Eric and ask him to hand over the scouts from the second to fourth brigade to you. Within two hours, I want to know the main peak of Sumir, the southern part of Snow Dove Hill and the Holy Land." The situation of the joint teaching camp. Also, just to be on the safe side, let’s go to the north and take a look.”

Goshawk nodded in agreement without hesitation, and then strode out of the commander's tent. At the same time, he entered the message column in the center of the field of vision that was never closed: "Within two hours, Lucius will know the main peak of Sumir, I am responsible for the situation in the southern part of Snow Dove Hill, the United Holy Religion Station, and the northern part. ’

'be honest. ’

A message flashed out quickly.

'If you can, do a final recon to the north. ’

The next second, another message appeared in the message bar.

'receive. ’

Goshawk briefly replied to Mo Tan, then patted Dudu who was squatting in front of the tent and taking a nap, pulled down his visor and walked towards the direction of the first brigade where Eric was.

at the same time

Game time PM19:03

Within the sacred mountain Sumir, outside the city of Whispers

"On the left wing, retreat three standard units in the first battle sequence. The T3 sacrificial group falls to the two o'clock direction to bind the totem, with the ultimate casting distance."

Mo Tan stood on a high platform one kilometer away from the entrance of Rumbling City. Not only could the sound spread on the battlefield without delay through his body, but the six [Voice of Earth Vein] totems that could even modify the sound line emitted the sound of Mondo Pan. Voice: "The fourth war drum echelon will start to change in ten seconds. All units are prepared to carry the sound waves in advance. The T2 sacrificial group enters from the right. The first column of the Rangers has opened the passage for you. Seven seconds later, [Thunder Vortex] falls indiscriminately at nine o'clock."

"Damn it! How dare you underestimate us!"

A wizened half-elf Whispering Cult gnashed his teeth, stamped his feet, and shouted loudly: "All underground palace guards move sideways with me, keep an eye on the east, concentrate, and bounce back those stray thunderbolts!"

"yes!!"

The more than a hundred Whispering Cultists who were following him, wearing gray armor and holding giant broadblades, immediately began to move. In the process, they stared at the direction in the east where the opponent was about to summon the [Thunder Vortex]. They held their breath and lowered their heads. He whispered: "Your power will be driven by me."

"T2 priest group interrupts casting, target, three positions directly in front, summon thick soil puppet, charge command."

The corners of Mo Tan's lips curled up into a smile, and he glanced down at the [Collection of Shaman Spell Effects] written by Mondo Pan for himself, and said lightly: "T1 Priest Group, aim at the earth-bound totem directly in front of you - Riptide. .”

Puff puff--

Streams of blue water shot out, directly washing the newly summoned earth-bound totems, which totaled less than a hundred, towards the hundreds of underground palace guards who were rushing towards them, holding them firmly in place. .

"My body is as light as..."

"In the name of the spirit of the earth, the T2 sacrificial group, the thick earth puppets, will die."

A series of continuous roars exploded, and two seconds later, the reinforcements of the underground palace guards who had been fighting with the Ranger column in a majestic manner not long ago lay neatly on the ground.

"Thunder whirlpool, cleanse the ground, leaving no survivors."

Mo Tan issued the order coldly, sounding the death knell for the underground palace guards who had been planning blood sacrifices and atrocities all day long but were still lingering. Then he lowered his eyes and glanced at the four battle formations under the high platform that had not yet been pressed, and said succinctly. The order: "Press forward."

As the captain of the third column of hunters, Wolf Cavalry Goffin Fire Eye felt that he had never fought such a strange battle in his life.

At this time yesterday, he was still leaning against the wargs on the mountainside of Sumir's main peak to watch the fun.

However, at this moment, he had already killed countless people entering and exiting this battlefield, and beheaded countless damn blasphemers.

There were one hundred and ninety-nine colleagues behind him before, but there are still one hundred and ninety-nine now.

There are not many enemies in front of him.

But the bright red remaining on the steel knife in his hand, and the bright red stained on the mane of the warrior wolf under him, always reminded him that the number of enemies had indeed become fewer.

No fewer than thirty people died at Goffin's own hands alone.

The death is unclear.

It was really unclear. The person who was killed was confused, and the person who killed was also confused.

"The third column of Hunters, penetrate the outflanking troops on your left, only penetrate but not kill."

The high-spirited voice of High Priest Mundo Pan sounded again, and his smooth words in Common Language could be heard clearly even by myself, whose ears have become increasingly poor in recent years.

My colleagues heard it very clearly.

The enemy in front of him also heard it clearly.

They knew that they were going to be penetrated, but they could not react in any way. They just accelerated as fast as they could, avoiding the lightning strikes falling from the other three directions, while trying to complete the actions that had been predicted by the high priest.

Goffin Fireeye smacked his lips and turned to look at the coordination officer riding a short war horse next to him.

It was a very polite female lizard mage named Gamba Butterfly with a somewhat strange name. She shrugged at Goffin.

Goffin, who understood the situation, grinned, then pulled out the long knife from his waist with a swipe, and started to lead the charge with a strange scream.

Behind him, the other one hundred and ninety-nine wolf cavalry also screamed and drew their weapons, pressing forward with murderous intent.

On both sides of the column, the blasphemers who were hurriedly trying to intercept were swept from behind by two teams of saboteurs who had just completed their detour and 'happened' to pass by. They were killed and turned upside down.

Why don't they hide?

Goffin, who was charging, smacked his lips again, then raised his long knife high and continued his revenge with a strange scream.

Both of his good brothers died at the hands of the blasphemer.

He had sworn that this would never end.

But at this moment, Goffin Fire Eye, who was leading the third column of Hunters to tear apart the weak formation in front of him like cutting tofu, suddenly felt that this matter might be over today.

If those blasphemers don't understand the situation anymore, they will soon be finished.

Chapter 799: End

Innocence Academy (5)

During lunch break

The monitor and deputy monitor of Class 9, the secretary of the Youth League, the general class representative, the annual duty student, one of the top students in the grade group, and an ordinary student blocked Ji Xiaodao, the chairman of the Student Union's Discipline Committee, at the entrance of the third cafeteria.

"Is something wrong?"

Ji Xiaodao, who was about to secretly dispose of the 'Sister's Handmade Love Bento', looked indifferent and unkind.

"Yes, yes!"

Fu Sang, who lost a bet with his classmate Weiyang from Class 2, nodded vigorously, his face was nervous and his hands and feet were cold.

"explain."

Ji Xiaodao's words are concise and comprehensive.

"Akatsuki, Akatsuki-san, me."

Classmate Fu Sang swallowed nervously and bowed ninety degrees to Ji Xiaodao: "I like you!"

Paji

Lamorlock, the president of the chess club who had just come out of the side door, opened his eyes wide. He accidentally knocked the lunch he had brought for his roommate to the ground and secretly put his hand into his pocket.

"Um?"

Ji Xiaodao frowned and began to consider whether to stick the bento in his hand on the face of the poor boy in front of him.

Fu Sang gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and in the spirit of a pure man willing to accept defeat, he said loudly: "I said I like it."

Bang

Fu Sang couldn't finish his words, because the moment Chairman Mo's ghostly figure quietly appeared in Ji Xiaodao's eyes, the latter had already knocked him to the ground with a gorgeous over-the-shoulder throw, and then After ten more over-the-shoulder throws, he finally even took out a piece of strange, hideous-looking substance from the lunch box and stuffed it into Fu Sang's mouth.

"Have you eaten?"

The Chairman of the Committee for Discipline Inspection clapped his hands and looked coldly at the Chairman not far away in front of him.

"not yet."

"Not hungry?"

"not completely."

"Oh, I understand, so do you want to eat together?"

"Can."


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