"March 4, nine hundred and ninety-sixth year of the Imperial Calendar.

clear.

Sergeant Ali is dead.

I didn't know the news until this morning.

They said that last night it was Sergeant Ali's turn to guard the northern section of the wall of Tumu Fort.

Just like the attack the day before yesterday, the orcs attacked again in the middle of the night. Do these bastards never need to sleep? This time the orcs used that kind of flesh-and-blood artillery car. According to Lieutenant Phillips, it should be from

Newly shipped from behind.

Sergeant Ali was killed by this kind of gun truck.

Lieutenant Phillips told me that the entire north wall was destroyed. Sergeant Ali was dead, Sergeant Maggio was dead, and Sergeant Huron was dead. It was all caused by the Federal Orcs' artillery carts and the shaman's poison.

Lieutenant Phillips said that they went there in the early morning and could not find the body at all, and it was impossible to think about it now because the craftsmen of the Eastern Army were repairing the fortifications.

I asked Lieutenant Phillips, are we unable to hold the Burning Crystal Canyon? Are we going to withdraw to Yongri City?

Lieutenant Phillips didn't answer me, he just smiled bitterly.

I hung my head high, the muscles under my face twisted, and finally I gritted my teeth and said:

"Only idiots write diaries. See those green-skinned bastards at the bottom? We'll be here soon to cut off all of your heads - what he should be writing now is his will." Enwaike exited.

Lieutenant sneered, held up his iron helmet, groaned and squatted down next to Sergeant Finn, "Sergeant, tear up a piece of paper for you and get a pen. You don't have a will to write."

The general of the empire was still standing outside, but he had not moved. "Lionheart" Ryan Grant looked behind him in disbelief, looking at the orc shooter Marquis Grant, who was ten meters away and holding a wooden repeating crossbow.

His seven sense organs were distorted by weak anger and righteousness, but then all the luster of life quickly faded away.

"Lieutenant Enwaike, you are writing a diary..."

Another loud explosion sounded in his ears, suddenly drawing Sergeant Finn's attention away from his own situation.

"Lieutenant... you can leave. Lieutenant Lipspan is still there. I saved your life. You can leave me and leave on your own."

Suddenly, there was only one thought left in my mind:

But I know that everyone wants to withdraw to Yongri City...

However, at the same time, countless things that I could not understand were happening irreversibly in that miserable world:

"Come on, young man..." Lieutenant Enwaike snorted, "Who knows, you haven't lost that war yet, and if you continue to stay in Tumubao, you will just give him away for nothing.

A big fate will not help the war situation or the empire at all - usually it has been since the idiot Ryan Grant drove away Elliot Igor! After that, these unlucky guys who were beheaded in public for mutiny were better than you

No one realized that earlier..."

Sergeant Finn stared up at his boots.

Without any warning, a crossbow bolt struck Marquis Grant between his eyebrows.

About seventy meters behind my eyes, the front wall of the earthen fortress that had guarded the backline fortress for several months collapsed and shattered, leaving a huge gap with flying rubble and flames.

——The ice demon mammoth, which was cutting through the thorns and thorns, rushed through the gap while still alive. It used its long fangs to instantly pierce the chest of a Central Army gunner and lift it into the air.

Finn's lips were trembling:

"Damn it, if he wants to take me away, let him go! You son of a bitch Lipspan... I still have to use a wheelchair, can I walk? He takes me with him! Damn it... it's a life.

You can remind him that if he leaves with his 'Lieutenant Ji Yacheng Pan', don't go to the Soul-Splitting Land again! Lipspan once offended Eliot Igor, have you heard that

, that little Duke of Shuangfengling is too big-minded——"

I squatted up again.

Perhaps because Sergeant Finn was lying in the rubble with injured ribs and moving around, the red-eyed Federal Wolf Cavalry didn't even notice me. However, Finn didn't even have time to feel lucky, as he was hit by a straight

The crossbow bolt penetrated directly into the wooden board next to me and I was frightened to death.

Can you survive today?

Sergeant Finn had no way of understanding why the federal offensive came so suddenly and so quickly;

Sergeant Finn, who was stunned by that scene, was as dumb as a puppet. Then he watched the heroic orc who shot the enemy's lowest commander in one fell swoop. He quickly turned the direction of the crossbow and pointed the cold light at the target.

The arrow was pointed in his direction——

The solemn tune of "Lord, Lord, Queen of Horses" rang in the sky under the fallen Tumubao Fortress.

Then, the majestic figure of the giant dragon passed through the sky. Its huge shadow blocked the blue sky, blocked the sun, and blocked all the successes and failures in the world.

Although his ribs were still suffering from severe pain, Sergeant Finn got a strength from somewhere and managed to hold his body weakly and struggled to climb out of the rubble. I covered my chest with my hands, gritted my teeth, and stumbled.

He walked around the ruins, avoiding the wild sight of the federal wolf cavalry, and avoiding the large battle groups where humans and orcs were fighting each other one after another, and staggered away towards the city.

Because, survival or death, that is the most urgent question before everyone's eyes.

The incendiary bomb fired by the Glorious Federation's "Flesh and Blood Disaster" tank exploded at the top of Tumu Fort. The compound fuel filled in the incendiary bomb exploded into a raging fire cloud that swallowed up the heaven and earth in just half a second.

, the surging explosion shock wave suddenly lifted Sergeant Finn into the air, and then fell towards the wall like a kite with a broken string.

"Lieutenant, you..."

So, Marquis Grant stood up with his giant sword and gritted his teeth - the blood-stained imperial lion stood in a pool of enemy's blood, looked up to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar, obviously not celebrating his failure in the duel, but

He was questioning the failed male god who looked down on the world, why he set the balance of that war so vertically——

"Lieutenant, you are seventy-one years old!" Finn replied slowly and quietly.

For the first time since the burning crystal canyon defense line was established, the earthen fortress was lost - this fateful fact has not yet weighed on the minds of Sergeant Finn and all the Imperial soldiers in the city.

But Yongri City should not be able to defend it. Since the federal orcs can even capture this burning crystal canyon, how come they can't capture Yongri City?

Lieutenant Enwaike whistled, grabbed the charcoal, and hummed a country tune from Longshan County of the Empire while scratching something under the paper. Sergeant Fenn glanced quietly, only to find that Enwaike

What Wei wrote at the bottom of the paper were all intermittent names of people.

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Although Lieutenant Enwick was not Finn's direct subordinate, I still dared to neglect an officer. I quickly tore a page from the bottom of the diary, wrapped it in a charcoal pen and handed it to Lieutenant Enwick.

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"The checkpoint on the west side of the 7th Brigade camp, the military police in charge here did not escape last night, and there are people guarding it." Lieutenant Enweike whispered almost from the corner of his mouth, "You can't leave now while someone is paying attention.

City wall, and then take the road of the 7th Brigade to leave the Burning Crystal Canyon - get away from that disaster. Sergeant, he can't escape to Yongri City at all - yes, damn, Yongri City is okay too. He should go to the Imperial Capital

, or go directly to Frost Maple Ridge in the Soul-Splitting Land, which should be the most dangerous place in the entire empire."

Sergeant Finn subconsciously wanted to rush over and give Marquis Grant a hand, but staggered because of the severe pain in his chest.

Run! You must run out of that land of death! There is no possibility of "survival" outside the imperial fortress that is about to fall!

Immediately afterwards, I saw a scene that was destined to be unforgettable in my life:

The flames engulfed Lieutenant Enwaik, who was still talking.

A bipedal flying dragon swooped up from a low altitude. It first used its spiked wings to smash the "Cromwell Annihilator" at the top of Tumu Castle into pieces. Then it swooped up and used its sharp claws.

He inserted it hard into the ballista engineer's belly and pulled out a bloody small intestine;

This is Marquis Ryan Grant.

Sergeant Finn was horrified to realize that during that sudden retreat, the federal orcs did not even allow the Wolf Cavalry Regiment, which we had taken warning of, to mount their horses and prepare for battle. From the moment the battle ended, the orcs had planned to rely on ladders.

Climb the city with the infantry and take the central fortress of the Burning Crystal Canyon defense line; from the moment the battle ended, the orcs wanted to break the city wall with one blow, and then use our most disgusting violent offensive to destroy every empire outside the earthen fort.

Creatures shatter bones and ashes!

Finn was still alive to see that at the last moment when Marquis Ryan Grant was about to make contact with the opponent, he suddenly dodged his body and let the general pass the attacking wolf; then, the imperial general fiercely

He raised the giant sword in his hand and cut off the knight on the wolf's back with one blow. In the rain of blood that filled the sky, Marquis Grant, who had just killed his opponent, rolled to the ground due to inertia and rolled all the way to the city gate.

By the stable, the momentum was barely stopped.

Behind Marquis Lane Grant was a federal cavalry riding a Tundra Frostwolf.

"Go home. He doesn't have a father or a mother, right? He doesn't have a bad life yet." Lieutenant Enwaike took a cigarette from under his ear and held it out of his mouth.

You are still too young, and you deserve to die outside the claws of a wyvern. The orcs are about to launch a retreat, and you will all die by then."

But everyone still wants to go back to Yongri City. I want to see those beautiful elf girls again before I die.

"Lieutenant Lipspan saved your life."

With a loud "bang", Sergeant Finn's whole body was hit hard on the front wall of the earthen fort, under a simple straw shed used to store wood, and countless sawdust and board fragments were splashed. I

He lay twitching in the mess for two seconds before trying to move his body without the courage. However, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his chest, which was almost unbearable. Only then did he realize that his ribs had not been broken.

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Lieutenant Enwaike from the 7th Company of the 8th Brigade of the Imperial Central Army smiled at me, showing his sallow teeth:

Following the ice demon mammoth vanguard that rushed into the earthen fort, there was a wave of special wolf cavalry regiments - orc cavalry riding frost tundra wargs. Our bodies were like wind, and our swords were like lightning. Although we were galloping

The warg never made a sound, but the shining steel blade of the cavalry sword in our hands still played the rhythm of the death movement together with the strong armor and hard flesh of the imperial soldiers.

"Exit, Lieutenant!" Sergeant Finn was stunned and said in a trembling voice, "You are a deserter!"

The ice demon mammoth broke into the Tumu Fort City. There were countless rubbles, wooden beams and human corpses hanging under its huge body. However, its momentum was not reduced at all.
To be continued...