The good point of view of the new Eden shooting skills quickly spread throughout the defense line, and the players in the bunker and the small building were not inferior to each other. The two rushes made Marceau's subordinates miserable. Whether it was hand-to-hand combat or bayonet, the cooperation of these guys was a complete blow to everyone's wild paths. If the players were not afraid of death, and Marceau and the kittens were also in the way, I was afraid that the first line of defense would have been broken.

Even so, these guys occupied many parts of the first line of defense. Both sides fought on the north and south sides of the street. Marceau reluctantly insisted that the New Eden, a group called Huangshi, had only one group, but the whole family had been in over 6,000. This ancient group established in the first opening period was the most elite in both New Eden and the Eastern Continent. If Marceau had not had the previous opposition to choose to shrink the formation, he would have probably not had so much manpower to protect his wings.

Because of this, this battle group had only limited troops to contact the guards of the East Continent who were defending the southern city gate. Marceau didn't know if the battle group would divide its troops to go around the city wall, or if the new Eden had already broken through the city gates on both sides of the east and west, and was now encircling the south gate.

Fortunately, five minutes later, a combat boat squadron solved his confusion. The East Gate was broken, but the West Gate was still in the hands of the guardians of the East Continent. Now part of the new Eden troops at the East Gate were climbing the city wall, and some chose to go south from outside the city, seemingly trying to encircle the South City. This was a trouble, and the good news was that the combat boat squadron smashed the incendiary bombs they brought from the starting point on the heads of the encircling enemies. It would take at least fifteen minutes for their support to bypass the fire, instead of rushing to the outside of the south gate of the city to bloom inside and outside.

Since that's the case, the fight is really impossible. Marceau can't carry so many players to perform impossible blocking missions. The new Eden can already go out through the East City to chase the escaped civilians.

So, the question now is how to bring these subordinates out of this hell instead of turning this retreat into a retreat. In this way, I am afraid that no one will survive until they escape from the city.

Marceau didn't want to take the girls to run by themselves, so he held a short meeting. At present, the little commanders on the defense line met one head. Marceau meant that the pros and civilians would run away first. These indigenous people had already made too much sacrifices to make their wives and children escape. The more than 3,000 indigenous volunteer soldiers are now only more than one thousand, and at least 30% of the wounded are injured. I don't know how many families have lost their families today. Their sacrifices should be enough.

"We are the local battle group of Amber, and we still have about six hundred people. The work of the broken rear is left to us." A little commander whom Marceau didn't know raised his hand and said.

Marceau frowned and said, "Are you?", and what part of you look like, why don't I know you?

"Jack of Anbrook City, the commanders of the squadrons below the commander of our battle group were all killed in battle. I am the only one among the commanders of the squadrons who can still stand up straight." The young man said with a wry smile.

OK, Marceau pursed: "Who will leave the second group of people out of the city? I will talk about it in front. The second group of people out of the city will go to the east to help the subsequent troops out of the city block the pursuers."

"I'll do it. Our regiment is relatively complete and we can last for a long time." The leader of the Anbrook Guards's regiment raised his hand.

"Very good. Next is the third group of people who left the city. Mr. Mival, tell your subordinates to pack up and take the wounded away." Marceau looked at the priest representative who was responsible for treating the wounded. The indigenous nodded and showed his understanding.

"Then commander, what about you?" someone asked Marceau.

"I need a team of volunteers to follow me to guard the defense line and tell me who among you will accompany me until the end." Marceau looked at the commanders in front of him, and was not angry because he was questioned by them.

The kittens representatives were the first to raise their hands: "Please don't forget your loyal guard."

Looking at the kittens, Marceau smiled and nodded: "I know, I will not forget your loyalty and hard work."

Then a small group of Amberuk raised his hands: "It is the glory of the descendants of the 719th Infantry Division to be able to fight with you."

"It's also my glory." Marceau looked at the emblem on the broken burqa on the commander's chest. It was a fiery red planet, representing the birthplace of the 719th Infantry Division.

Next, the commander of the largest local battle group in Amberuk, "Hyzin Mandal's Glory" raised his hand: "We have lost our battle flag, we really have no face to join the retreating team. Please let us fight with you."

"Where is your flag guard?" Marceau asked curiously.

"They were at the East Gate, but the East Gate was broken early, and the young men in the guards were surrounded, and finally chose to burn the battle flag when they broke through without success." The commander shook his head and sighed: "The battle group has rules since the first opening era. The regiment that lost the battle flag must fight to the last person on the battlefield where the battle flag is lost."

It was a really troublesome rule, Marceau shook his head: "You are unlucky." Then he turned to look at the remaining commanders: "The rest of you will leave after the priests retreat with the wounded. We must retreat in dispersion. We and the Air Force of New Eden will all like those good friends holding hands, because only one bomb can kill two people."

After saying that, Marceau glanced at the pocket watch in his hand: "Okay, start to act."

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Parounst, the residence of cats and beauty.

"It's not that I don't understand, the world is changing a little faster." Yang sighed at the battle report in his hand: "Do you think Marceau is getting lucky again?"

"This is really an irresponsible question. I think the problem now is that the place where they had an accident is too far away from us. With the attack of New Eden, even if we send a battle group immediately, we will not be able to help our sisters and Marceau." Jiuye covered his forehead: "Unless they can obtain enough reinforcements, the problem now is that most of the player battle groups in the northern region have gone to the south to make achievements. The information says these battle groups. We were afraid that no one could save them in the past."

"Give me your best to do my best, sisters." Panny, who had just arrived back, looked at the battle report in his hand.

To be honest, Panny no longer expressed hope for whether Marceau and his sisters could escape. The only reason for doing so was because of his own identity.
Chapter completed!