City of Sin: Eighty-nine wars, starting tonight! Up

The weight of Direwolf and Glassbow is slightly diluted. If the novel network is the leader of Richard, then the royal coalition is bound to lose, but it is unlikely to be defeated by the whole army. The intruder can come across Plane, which is bound to be cruel. It would be strange if the coalition won, otherwise Gods would not have to jointly issue Divine Decree.

Seeing the expressions of the two dukes, Richard said: "Now, we have assembled more than 50,000 troops, and the other party is only 13,000."

Speaking, Richard reached out and pointed to his feet, revealing strong self-confidence, saying: "So I am going to beat them all back home, right here!"

Ge Duke Glassbow relaxes and says: "Maybe this time there is no need for Gods to send an avatar to intervene."

"Maybe." Direwolf Duke also nodded.

The incarnation of Gods is not without cost. Let ’s not say that the advent ritual requires a source of massive faith. It may be how many believers in Immolate (sacrifice). Only the area where the incarnation of God comes directly. Because of the moment it carries a powerful force, its impact will be In the next few years to decades, it will show either climate variability or abnormal baby birth rates, so there are so many. If the mortal in the advent area is Ancestral Worship, it will even weaken the connection between the ancestral spirit and the family blood. And for some indescribable consideration, the advent area of ​​all incarnations will always be near a powerful family of a certain Ancestral Worship. And the incarnation of Gods, the combat power may not be stronger than the legend.

Grid Duke Glassbow calculated the time silently and said, "It seems that the battle with the invaders will be decided in five days at the latest."

Unexpectedly, Richard shook his head and said, "No, the war has begun tonight."

A plain hundreds of kilometers away, a dense camp was erected again. The battlefields not far away are still filled with thick blood, and the night crows waiting for the big dinner are hovering in circles in the sky, which is very disturbing.

Raymond is still walking in the camp as usual, greeting the soldiers who are familiar with the road from time to time.

Although the time of leading this army is not long, he has been able to name many people. But the wind tonight was a bit cold, which made Raymond involuntarily tighten the cloak. He has recently felt weaker and weaker, but there is always a flame burning in his chest, burning his life.

In front of Raymond, a separate camp appeared, and moans and screams kept coming out. This is a wounded barracks. Those who can lie down here are Warrior who are hopeful to rescue and can continue to fight. Those severely dying Warriors were already ended by the warfare when they were cleaning the battlefield. Although the injury is not lethal, it will leave the Warrior with disabilities and unable to continue fighting, and will be left behind to let them find their own destination in the strange Plane.

Raymond was walking in the wounded barracks, full of pain. "It would be nice if Priest could be there, even Cleric!" The idea came to him involuntarily. In the past, Raymond has not known how many times it has been painful for this. Today, it just repeats the past.

As long as there is Priest, the seriously injured Warrior of 10 million/whatever happens can stand up again and pick up their shield and sword again.

Raymond comforted the next wounded soldier who was waiting for the bandage, walked out of the camp, stood in the night wind to calm down a little bloated mind, and shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to scream from behind his ears Deported.

At this time, the sound of a horseshoe sounded, and a general approached the horse. He jumped dismount in front of Raymond and gave a salute, saying: "Master Raymond, the captives have been counted. There are a total of 14,000 people, including 2,000 injured.

Raymond was shaking again, and came again.

However, his face was still calm. He reached for the Faro map, looked at the situation in front of the march route, and then cast a glance at this general.

This is a general of Joseph Family and has been following Raymond for many years. In the Plane battle, the two had a hearty victory together, and they were almost in desperation. This general has never lost faith in Raymond, and Raymond also knows that no matter what matters to him, he will be able to carry out his ideas almost perfectly, without worrying about the results will be biased.

At this moment, this general face is still strong, but there is tiredness that can't be concealed between the eyebrows, and the sweat and blood on the face have not been cleaned.

Raymond sighed with a sigh and wanted to take these Warriorss who have been loyal to themselves alive, tolerating a little kindness. He has seen too much blood in Planar War, but the cruelty of this expedition Faro still exceeds the imagination of Raymond. In just two days and two decisive battles, his troops lost more than half. Among them, more than 5,000 Warrior died or were abandoned due to lack of Priest treatment.

Raymond raised his head, and in front of everyone around him, said: "We have no way to take care of the captives. All the captives are handled in the same way as yesterday."

The general expressionless, said lightly: "You can rest assured."

Most of the generals who followed around Raymond had rich Planar War experience, but after hearing the orders of Raymond, there were still people who couldn't bear it, and they looked at Raymond a little differently. Everyone here knows that the so-called yesterday's method is to kill all the captives.

As soon as Raymond knew that his army was hundreds of kilometers away from the Plane transmission channel, he immediately decided not to leave captives, and gave up all the wounded soldiers who could not restore their combat power. The army advanced at full speed.

These orders were issued by Raymond in public. Although everyone knows the cruelty of Planar War and also knows that there is no way out of this trip, only Plane Transfer Gate can be regarded as an initial victory. But people always have some strange ideas about people who dare to give such orders.

The commanding general hurried away, and a moment later, the screaming sounded through the night sky. The **** atmosphere under the night became more and more intense, attracting a large number of greedy night crows, ignoring the continuous tents of the humans below, hovering lower and lower one at a time, tentatively, even if the archer was impatient, shot a few Only, just let them fly higher, but refused to disperse.

After turning around in the medical camp, Raymond returned to his camp and lay down to rest. There will be a full day of march tomorrow, and there may be three or five small-scale battles. Without enough physical strength, he can't support it.

A few bats are hovering above the night sky. Unlike ordinary bats, their blood-red both eyes actually shows a sharp light. And tens of kilometers away, the Divided Mind like a small Broodmother is hovering in the air, receiving all the images from the elite bat, and then passing it to the Richard in the distance.

At the same time, Richard is moving from the stone tower to its own camp. He has seen through the elite bat's both eyes that Raymond's big camp is getting quieter. After a war in the day, even the elite Warrior will feel tired.

Richard facial expression sank, the consciousness moved lightly. A hula flapping sound sounded in a chaotic forest ten kilometers away from the Raymond camp. One by one Feathered Serpent flew from the chaotic rock, spread its wings, and flew toward the Raymond military camp.

The Feathered Serpents, mainly composed of sky blue and dark green dual-colored, are flying higher and higher, and when approaching the camp, they spread their wings flat and glide toward the military camp in a gliding attitude. They flew high, and flying in this attitude was almost silent. Even the sound of flapping their wings was covered by the group of night crows circling, which had not yet dispersed. Therefore, the sentinels who only focused on preventing the enemy from the land did not notice that the danger was actually approaching in the air.

Feathered Serpent began to position itself in high altitude, pulled apart from each other, flew over the air of the barracks from all angles, and then continuously sprayed out large groups of Poisonous Mist from the mouth. The wet and heavy Poisonous Mist slowly drifted down from the air. After a hundred heads of deadly poison Feathered Serpent spit back and forth a few regiments of Poisonous Mist, there was only one sentry who accidentally raised his head. ! "

Another sentinel looked at him lightly and said, "It's just some Plane birds and beasts, probably attracted by the **** smell? There is no need to care too much about your position. . Your eyes are not used to look into the sky. "

"But, I think they seem to be vomiting something," the young sentry argued.

"That's your eyes spent!" The old sentry felt his dignity was provoked. According to his experience, those who dare to hover in the army barracks are just brainless animals. Mage can sweep away the sky with a single magic. Besides, during the day, everyone was annoyed by the night crows who could not fight off.

The dispute between the two sentries disturbed the duty captain. He walked into the post and said with a cold face: "What are you arguing? Do n’t you know the military regulations?"

"Captain, look!" The young sentry pointed at him.

The captain looked in the direction of his finger, his eyesight was far beyond the ordinary Warrior, his face changed instantly: "Feathered Serpent! Damn, this is not a beast, but Demon Beast! Oh, no, they are spraying poison! Quickly sound the alarm! "

The alarm bell broke the silence of the night, and the barracks immediately boiled. The Warriors, who was lying in a suit, rushed directly out of the tent. In a blink of an eye, a long arrow shining with magical light flew into the sky, almost a dozen Feathered Serpent fell straight.

At this time, most of the Feathered Serpents have emptied the poison sac, and immediately began to retreat in accordance with the Richard order. The large group of Poisonous Mist, only then slowly fell from the air to the ground.

Some Warriors start to feel blurred in front of their eyes, and their breathing becomes difficult, and then their strength suddenly seems to be evacuated, and it is even difficult to grasp the weapon. The weak Warrior fell directly to the ground. The hardest hit was the wounded barracks, where the Poisonous Mist was so thick that the blue-green mist could be seen almost tens of meters apart.

A Archmage who just ran out of the camp account was shocked and immediately used two highly efficient and dynamic Scroll to release a dozen or so Gale Spells in a row, which completely blown away the Poisonous Mist that enveloped the military camp.

However, at this time, there was already a struggling Warrior in the barracks. He immediately rose into the sky, cast a cleanse again, and ordered people to take out the spare detox Potion out loud. "Welcome to you

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