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Chapter Twelve Life and Death

Looking at the fire formation in the distance, the sacrifice of a thousand-man team gave the enemy coach an opportunity to deploy his troops. Amy's face suddenly became heavy.

"Horns - the forward becomes the left guard, the two great swordsmen of the Chinese army and I rush to the right -" This is also one of the established directions. If the attack to the north fails, then it will immediately change to the right to break out.

That should be where the elite of the Lion River Defense Zone are located. Even if there are enemies blocking the way, there shouldn't be too many interceptions. After all, they have to defend the Lion River Defense Force to come to respond. In a snowstorm, the enemy should not change the focus of defense so quickly.

The remaining great swordsmen in the vanguard immediately merged into the right guard of the central army. The two commanders who had just been in charge of breaking up the rear led 50 great swordsmen from their headquarters to follow Amy and immediately ran to the right along the bank of the Lion River. Before they could get far, a fire dragon stopped them.

It was obvious that the enemy was running all the way here. The lightly-armed werewolf soldiers showed their excellent running ability during the run. The people who had formed the battle formation were all werewolf soldiers without exception.

All the torches in the werewolf's hands were thrown towards the center of the battlefield. The two teams did not stop at all, running and rushing towards each other.

"Ice and snow storm!" Amy has not used first- and second-level magic for a long time. The ice blade that has been sealed by the high-level ice elf has transformed into unprecedented power in the hands of a first-level magician, a small shield of a werewolf soldier.

Unable to protect his own feet - Ice and Snow Storm is a very practical magic. Although the attack power is not strong, the ice that is constantly forming wraps the feet of many werewolves in the front row, and the soldiers behind them immediately roll all over the ground.

Horns and the Chinese army followed up at the same time. This time, the blocking swordsmen became the main force in the war. Short-distance stabbing was what they were best at. Every time a big swordsman fell, a blocking swordsman immediately took over.

The black sword passed through the sword curtain wielded by the big swordsman and penetrated into the gap of the small shield. Blood immediately spurted out from the front of the sword. Fearing that the enemy would not die, all the swordsmen pulled out the long swords from the enemy's body according to the course specially arranged by Chi Aotian.

Every time, I lift it up with all my strength.

"Amy -" Da Qingshan did not fall to the ground immediately but floated all the way over. He held Amy's hand hard, and the swordsman behind quickly filled the gap left by Amy: "The situation is not right!

Now there are two more teams coming here!"

Amy was surprised. How could the enemy react so quickly? After floating in the air, she discovered that indeed, not only were two fire dragons rushing towards this place with unusual speed, but other fire dragons were guarding the east, west and north directions like cages.

Outside, they are also coming here. Without counting the number of torches, each fire dragon has about 500 to 1,000 people.

"Amy!" Ying's body has not fully recovered yet. Amy asked her to arrange for her to act together with the Chinese army. "There is a group of fireballs in the northwest sky that have been shaking for a long time."

Gersu happened to be commanding the elf archers to run past here. Hearing Ying's words, he immediately turned back and looked to the northwest, with surprise on his face: "Captain, there are really fireballs there!"

After Amy fell down, she and Da Qingshan looked at each other. Both of them saw shock and fear in each other's eyes. Although they could not see what was going on to the west due to their race, everything at this time showed that the enemy general was controlling the overall situation.

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It's over. If this is the case, then the small mercenary group has almost no hope of escaping from the prison today!

In the northwest, a huge wooden platform has been built on the hillside of Liudakeng. The blizzard in the east has not affected this place. Dahino is taking several senior officers from the Western Expedition Army Headquarters to drink tea on the platform.

As a human, he couldn't see what was happening in the east, but he knew that this would not affect the final victory of the war. The three werewolves with the best eyesight were selected from 7,000 werewolves, squinting at the development of the battle in the distance, and commanding the high platform

The five giant red lanterns on the top send commands to each thousand commanders to indicate the location of the enemy.

Dahino slowly stirred the tea leaves in the cup. The feeling of being pulled out of bed was really bad, especially for an old man like himself, but it felt like being able to see through the enemy's intention to break out and control the overall situation.

It's still better. Although you don't need to worry about this battle anymore, this kind of enjoyment of gathering powerful enemies and annihilating them must not be missed.



The little mercenaries who were coming one after another were still rushing towards the werewolf soldiers. Whether it was the great swordsman, the magic swordsman or the blocking swordsman, their individual capabilities far exceeded that of the werewolf soldiers. When the numbers were basically the same, the center of the enemy formation

The position was quickly occupied. There was a clear gap between the enemy general and the previous general. Although they had the advantage in numbers, they did not adopt a soft formation to absorb the impact.

However, no matter how weak the enemy general is, a thousand-man werewolf sticks out its head for the soldiers of the small mercenary group to chop. It is estimated that after cutting through the defensive formation, the fire dragons in the distance will form a new formation, and

, Orcs, Bearmen and other heavily armed units will appear again.

In the crazy snowstorm, sweat dripped from the foreheads of Amy and Daqingshan.

"Lu'er, where is Lu'er?" Amy quickly threw herself into the group of Chinese army's sleds and pulled back the quilt on the largest sled. Lu'er was lying on it with a very unhappy expression. Amy felt distressed in her heart. In the past 10 days,

The little guy was also exhausted. He released 3rd and 4th level magic without limit, and finally released a domain magic. If it hadn't been for the sacred dragon, it would have been sucked dry.

The injured and dead little mercenaries kept coming around, and the blood quickly made the earth wear red clothes. Between the two pains, I could only choose the lighter one - Amy's hands trembled, and she patted Lu'er gently: "

Lu'er, Lu'er, can you still get up? We need your help."

Lu'er slowly opened her eyes and struggled to stand up from the sled, her head drooping and her wings dragging on the ground.

"Lu'er, look to the west. That lighthouse is threatening us. If we don't let it disappear, all of us will...are you okay?" Amy pressed her face against Lu'er's, and tears of distress were about to burst out.

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There was no need for Amy to say anything about the situation at this time. The soldiers lying on the sleigh in the darkness in front of her had already explained everything - she had never seen so many injured and killed mercenaries since Lu'er joined the mercenary group.

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The little sacred dragon used its force to place its front paws on Amy's shoulders and flapped its wings in hope of flying into the sky. As soon as it left the ground, it fell heavily and hit its head on the ground with snowflakes flying.

Amy took a deep breath. It seemed that she was really...the little mercenary of death! After taking another deep breath, she took the opportunity to use the amplification magic to secretly wipe the tears from her eyes: "Horns,

Command the troops to attack eastward along the river. If that doesn't work, return to Xilin Island or retreat to the Xius Empire."

At this time, this is the only road that may still have a chance of survival. The reedy Lion River bank can help the small mercenary group stop the enemy's heavily armed soldiers, and the area affected by the attack is small. Maybe it can be turned into an awl to break through the siege!

"Wait a minute, Amy!" Ying stood aside with tears in her eyes. "I'm going to try. I want to ride a little mad vulture and shoot down lanterns in the sky."

"Yingying, it can't be done. The vultures are blind at night and can't see anything. Otherwise, I would have arranged for the vulture brigade to join the team in the assault." Amy gently hugged Ying's waist.

"Let me try. We elves can use the most basic magic to communicate with animals, enter their world, and use their eyes to see the enemy farther away. Perhaps, in turn, let the vultures see the scene in my eyes." Okay." The elf girl looked at Amy persistently, her lower lip trembling slightly.

"Really?" Amy's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it really okay?"

"Let me try!" Ying's cold little hands held Amy's hand tightly, and she said in a soft voice: "Amy, hug me again, okay?" Why is her hand so cold? Amy My heart was broken, pieces drifting in the wind.

Amy knew that, like all the fascist continental soldiers, Ying from the Elf Forest had never seen such ice and snow. How could she perform in the freezing weather? How could the enemy allow her to approach easily? How could such a wily enemy general not Arrange a defense? Go here, I'm afraid... No longer caring about the eyes of the mercenaries around her, Amy hugged Ying's slender waist, her delicate body shivering in the cold wind, Amy's lips pressed against the girl's tip In the ear: "Baby, no matter whether it is successful or not, I will wait for you to come back, promise me."

"Amy, I love you...for the rest of my life." The girl pressed her face tightly into Amy's white shirt, her long black hair fluttering in the wind. She carefully wiped her tears in the white shirt and broke away from Amy. With Mi's arm, he unhooked a young vulture that had just shed its yellow lips from the back of a great swordsman. He turned over and rode on the back of the vulture. In the strong wind, the vulture's feathers danced one after another.

"Get up--" The little girl bit her lips that were white from the cold, and pulled hard on the noose tied to the mouth of the mad vulture. After the mad vulture flapped its wings hesitantly, it ran a few steps and rushed towards night sky.

In the air, every time the wild vulture swayed in the wind, Amy's heart palpitated: "Yingying, you have to come back, otherwise..."

If it is eaten into the mouth, whether it is Ying in the sky, Daqingshan around her or even the mercenaries lying underground, they all know that life and death are shared.

Unlike most lovers, the relationship between Amy and Ying has always been in an extremely delicate state. Ying, who has not received true father's love since she was a child, not only regards him as the boy she likes after meeting Amy, but also the future. Her husband, subconsciously, Ying also regarded Amy, who had more social experience than herself, as her father. Therefore, in the first letter she wrote to Amy, she unconsciously wrote, "I miss her so much." It is you who cultivated this little seedling into a strong and strong tree."

Similarly, Amy, Grandpa, Chi Hanfeng, Lei Ge, Daqingshan, who had lived with his grandfather since childhood, as well as A Feng and Old Locke who later had a great influence on him, were all male, and he had almost no contact with them. Any girl - he has always instinctively rejected any girl. In the circle of his life, he has always been the youngest. In his interaction with Ying, the God of Love struck the deepest string in his heart like a thunderbolt, and there was no Amy, who has truly experienced the love between men and women, was deeply moved by Ying, and at the same time, she also cared for and loved this petite, weak girl who had not been truly happy since childhood as her own child; Zaiying "viciously" forced her to He shaved his beard cleanly, forced him to wipe his hair clean, and forced him to eat breakfast in the morning. During these times, Ying was releasing another kind of love that Amy had never experienced before - maternal love. She also experienced the azure meteorite giant sword. In the test of life and death, Ying almost sacrificed her own life in exchange for Amy's escape.

This kind of intertwined love, condensed together, may really be: ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death to each other...

Da Qingshan suddenly remembered something. He ran to Gesu and asked loudly: "Can you arrange for a few lighter archers to ride on the mad vultures to destroy the enemy's command system?"

Gersu saw the scene just now. He shook his head helplessly: "Deputy Captain, if possible, I will not let a newly adult female elf complete such a dangerous task! We are prairie elves.

, the basic magic of the forest elves is spiritual magic that is separate from the 6 series of magic, while for the grassland elves, due to geographical reasons, our basic magic is wind magic."

Taking one last look at the night sky that swallowed up her lover's figure, the ice blade in Amy's hand turned into a halo again, and she rushed into the enemy's formation, with tears, blood, and snow on her face intertwined...


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