City of Sin: 99 fierce battle

From the early morning to the middle of the night, the fragile walls of Bluewater Oasis City resisted only one morning, and several gaps were opened. The imperial infantry rushed in and rushed into the city. In the moment of breaking the city, even Salenville felt that the war was coming to an end soon, and the next step was to consider chasing the remnants. So Salenville began to think about how to deploy cavalry to contain Richard. It might not be easy to kill Richard, but it would be a huge gain to be able to completely defeat his troops and kill all the giants around him.

However, the fighting within Oasis City has not stopped, and the war that should have ended has never been able to stop. It was not until night that Salenville suddenly realized that the battle had just begun from the moment the city broke.

Until the night falls, Oasis City still fights. Salenville has been standing on the roof of the car for a day. Like a sculpture, it has not dripped. His face was blue, and he could only look at the Oasis City everywhere in the firelight, empty and angry. The chaotic street fighting is beyond his control.

Suddenly several quick horses broke through the night and ran to Salenville. A horse in the middle was carrying a corpse, and the man looked familiar.

A knight led by turned over dismount, kneeling on one knee, and said aloud: "His Royal Highness! General Barry, the captain of the army, unfortunately died in battle! We can only get his body back!"

"Barry?" Salenville's complexion changed greatly, and he jumped directly from the roof of the command car. The knights carefully lifted the body of General Barry off the horse and placed it in front of Salenville.

Barry is an elderly man. Although he is nearly fifty, his body is still as strong as steel. He is the confidant of Salenville and one of the two army commanders. The strong and delicate character allows him to command the army and charge forward. And the strength of Saint Realm is his enthusiasm.

When the city broke, it was when he personally led a team and went straight into the city. He has fought so far until now, and is now carried to the Salenville by his knights. ~

Barry lying on back, both eyes suddenly burst into anger, and the final roar still froze on his face. He had several crossbow arrows in his body, which penetrated the armor until he had no feathers. Salenville unfastened Barry's breastplate and saw a sharp knife wound in his heart. But judging from the blood marks on the wound, Barry was already at the time of dying when the knife was stabbed. Obviously, it was not necessary for the enemy to make up the knife. However, Salenville didn't know that it was very important for Phaser to make up the knife. This knife was equivalent to the big one for her.

Salenville's eye twitched and stood up, looking at Bluewater Oasis City in the fire, his eye twitched slightly. Suddenly, Salenville saw a group of imperial infantry escaping from the city in a panic, chasing a group of wielding weapons behind them. What kind of guys are these? Their clothes are tattered and there is no formation at all. Some are just superior in numbers and fierce enough. Those people are not Warrior at all, they are completely gangsters, thieves and slaves.

After seeing the exhausted footsteps of the imperial infantry, Salenville remembered that his Warriors had been fighting for a whole day. The cruel reality finally made him dispel the idea of ​​a successful battle, and said to the knights around him: "Subscribe, withdraw troops!"

A moment later, the magical fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and at the same time the bleak bugle horn sound resounded through the earth, and the imperial team finally withdrew from the city. But seeing one by one covered in blood, and exhausted Warrior, Salenville could hardly believe that it was Warrior brought by himself. But no matter how incredible, those are indeed the army of the empire, and it is the Warrior he trained with one hand. Although the time is not very long, but the combat effectiveness is definitely not low. However, the number of evacuees was much smaller than the number of people entering the city.

"His Royal Highness ..." A knight ran over and was just impatiently interrupted by Salenville.

"Treat the wounded, count the damage and defend yourself! Do I have to repeat these things again?"

Salenville was obviously in a bad mood, and the knight still said daringly: "Master Willis was seriously injured in the city. High Priest said that the master is actually poisoned. He can only find a way to relieve it. If he wants to save Willis If you are a master, you must immediately return the master to the temple of the Empire. "

"Master Willis is also injured?" Salenville was taken aback at first, and then his face quickly dropped to gloomy. Willis is Grand Mage of Level 14, and it is also one of the six Grand Mages accompanying this trip. During the siege, he ventured into Oasis City, but unexpectedly he was seriously injured in the city!

Thinking of the Barry that died in battle, Salenville suddenly felt vaguely uneasy, feeling that he seemed to have neglected something.

The squabble in Oasis City has subsided, and bold people have taken to the streets to start plundering the wealth on the emperor ’s body. More people are fighting for fire, trying to save their homes.

On a small square, Richard came over with a heavy body, struggling to open the gate of a small hotel, and walked in. The mess in the main hall of the hotel, with thick blood stains on the ground, obviously experienced more than one battle. The tables and chairs in the hall have long been destroyed. Richard found a long time/half of the day, and did not find a slightly cleaner place. He was no longer picky, but sat down against the wall, mouthful panting heavily. Both the Extinction and Destiny Gemini were thrown to their feet, stained with a lot of soil and blood stained soil, which is not at all the treatment of legendary items.

Richard ’s heart is beating violently, and his body is empty, just like a dry riverbed, and there is almost no Mana available. And soreness began to appear all over the body, which was the result of excessive overdraft. After fighting for a whole day, the Imperial Forces finally retreated, and the determination of Salenville seems to be much greater than Richard originally expected.

Several huge bats flew in from the window, hung upside down from the ceiling, and began to rest. These elite bats are also exhausted and need rest. There is only one bat hovering in the night sky.

Heavy footsteps sounded outside the hotel, and Gangdor's huge body squeezed into the hotel. He looked around, swiped the giant axe at once, and rudely cleared a clean place, and then inserted the giant axe on the ground, sitting on the buttocks next to Richard and began to gasp. Gangdor is full of blood all over the body, and there are several striking scar on the exposed skin. There are also several damages on the armor with amazing defense, exposing the wounds below. From these wounds alone, it can be seen how fierce the battle is in one day. If it were not for this heavy armor, Gangdor would probably be seriously injured.

When sitting down, the wound on the whole body was obviously shaken, making Gangdor grin. He took out the jug and poured a few sips of hard liquor, and then looked at the empty jug, which was quite reluctant, but still handed it to Richard: "Boy! Come and drink two, this thing is refreshing!"

The Richard took over the jug and poured two large mouths first, then spouted a strong scent of alcohol. Sure enough, the spirit improved a little. However, Richard did not return the hip flask to Gangdor, but unbuttoned his jacket, exposing his shoulder to the chest with a wound of more than ten centimeters, gritted his teeth, and poured the liquor in the hip flask onto the wound.

Although Richard is determined, he instantly suffers sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Boy! Let me find an Cleric. You need Healing Spell for this wound." Gangdor said.

Richard threw the hip flask back to Gangdor, snorted, and said, "You are more injured than you and heavier than me."

Gangdor shook his head: "That's not the same! I have thick skin and thick skin. It doesn't matter if I have a small injury. As long as there is wine and meat, sleep just fine. There are many seriously injured brothers waiting for Cleric Healing Spell to save lives. Although there are many Priests on our side, they are far from enough to save them all. Do n’t waste their Divine Power! "

"Yes, don't waste their Divine Power." Richard repeated Gangdor's words.

"No, boss! That's different!" Gangdor scratched his head and tried to refute. In his mind, Richard is the lord, the identity of the lord is much more noble than the civilians and Warriors. Gangdor himself has alien origins and his identity is even lower than that of civilians. He grew up in a death training camp, and the rest are similar to slaves. But Richard is different. In Norland, the small wounds on the nobility are more important than the lives of civilians. It is a common consensus.

Richard is not only a noble, but also a Mage and Runemaster, these two identities are much more noble than his noble identity. So the current practice of Richard makes Gangdor a little difficult to understand. Richard treats his wounds just like the most common Warrior.

When I saw Gangdor, I still wanted to persuade him again. Richard interrupted him and said, "Okay! I know what to do. Come, take off the armor, and be careful of the armor getting on the wound."

As Richard said, the wounds around Gangdor all hurt together. He propped up his body with difficulty, and awkwardly went to unlock the armor. Richard picked up the Destiny Gemini, used the legendary staff as a cane, propped up, and said to Gangdor: "I will help you."

Gangdor wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Richard. The wound on his arm made it difficult for him to reach several disarmed locks. So with the help of Richard, the heavy armor was finally removed. The wounds on Gangdor's body were indeed stuck together, and many wounds cracked during armor removal. The Richard was too hard, and the wound on the chest burst again, and a little blood continued to flow out.

The two men sat on the floor breathlessly, dividing the last point of wine in the jug, and their pale faces became bloody.

After a while, Gangdor asked: "Boss, are the rest of us all right?"

"It's okay, all are alive! It seems that there is no injury." Richard said.

Gangdor was taken aback: "What? No injury? Not even the fat man Tiramisu was injured?"

Richard sensed the status of Ogre Mage and said affirmatively: "Not hurt at all!"

Gangdor first looked down at the many wounds on his body, and then looked at the Richard chest that was also slightly missed by the knife wound. After a while, he was speechless. After a long time/half of the day, he gritted his teeth and burst out: "This guy, Too he's wicked! "

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