It was said that it was to release the cat, but before Marceau and Yan stepped forward, a combat boat dived from the air. A 500-pound bomb hit the big guy's head. Under the gaze of players on the entire front, the big head was directly shattered by the bomb. The next second, the area where the big guy was located was directly swallowed by the flames. This incendiary bomb with the sacred blessing silver powder additive ignited the giant. Its headless body was wailing and struggling in the fire until it did not move again. .

"War represents the most cutting-edge lifestyle in the world." Marceau couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, war is the most "new" life. When the nobles were still hunting with crossbows, both sides in the war were already shooting at each other with muskets in front.

"If possible, I think no one would like this lifestyle." Yan shook his head. The girl didn't know what she was thinking, but she probably sighed at the bad memories that the war brought to her.

Marceau stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "Yes, all this was imposed on us by the war madmen of New Eden. Since they like war so much, we can only accompany us to the end."

After the battle came here, the New Eden side was obviously not ready to continue to send troops into this bottomless pit. Most of the new Eden guys who were able to run away had already escaped, and Marceau was not in the mood to kill him in the team, so he would just reset the coordinates of the teleportation array.

Just when Marceau felt that this day was so dangerous, the cat sent a messenger's life-weaving kitten came out of nowhere: "What a big deal is going on, it's over!"

"What's wrong?" Marceau frowned, thinking to himself if there is still a teleportation array in this city?

"The news just came that the new Eden broke through Ashby's central defense line! The forward was only thirty kilometers away from Roland Wador!"

"My God..."

"Roland Wador..."

Marceau and Yan looked at each other, and all they saw from each other were nostalgia and sigh.

"Leave the magic circle to the indigenous people and heroes to take care of! All the commanders of the battle group! Concentrate!"

With Marceau's shouts, the commanders of the various battle groups quickly gathered together. Several kittens moved a long table from nearby houses. Marceau put the map on the table and looked over to report to everyone: "I just obtained an information. The new Eden broke through the central defense line of the Ashbey people. I don't know the specific process, but it is certain that the new Eden's forward is only thirty kilometers away from Roland Wador."

Marceau looked at the commanders in front of him and said nothing, but they should also know that as a commercial city, Roland Wador, the largest river in the central region of Ashube, is an important land and river transport hub.

If the New Eden controls this place, its strategic significance is far greater than that of Amber.

After these Marceau's peers thought for a while, Marceau continued to talk: "Everyone, you should also understand what it means to lose this place, so I need two groups to follow me, I have two airships that can take us to Roland Wador, I want to declare in advance that this will be a very dangerous journey, maybe we will all die there, so I need volunteers."

Someone among the commanders raised his hand as soon as possible: "Let's go with you."

That was the commander of the 7th Regiment of the Ingmar Ron regiment: "We two regiments can bring together a group of personnel to follow you."

Then there was a kitten: "We are the sons of Dorota, our battle group is in Sherim Dawn on the south side, please bring us, sir."

"Okay, that's all for you." After Marceau said, he clapped his hands: "The rest, I hope you can maintain the safety of this city. My command will be handed over to the commander of the Heroic Spirits Team."

After explaining everything, Marceau clapped his hands and signaled the end of the meeting, then looked at the kitten and the commander of the 7th Regiment of the Ingmar Ron regiment: "Let's go."

After walking a distance, a team of heroes stopped Marceau and others from moving. The cat turned around and saw the heroes commander coming.

"Is there anything wrong, commander."

"I heard that these young people... are descendants of our members of the Gemini Clan?"

The commander asked, and the young man nodded: "Yes, hello, Lord General."

"So I have really become the leader of the group... Then why don't you hold our flag?" The heroic spirit asked here and was silent: "What I can think of is that it must be our fault, so take this flag."

Marceau watched the heroic spirit take out the flag in his bag and hand it to the young man, and watched the latter take the flag with excitement on his face.

"Go, we are in the past time, and you... go on strides." After saying that, Yingling slowly retreated and finally saluted the young man: "Follow this commander, take this flag that belongs to us and you... go."

When the commander of the hero left, Marceau reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder: "We are leaving too."

"Well, we will enter the battle with this flag."

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The New Eden's vanguard troops were only twenty-five kilometers away from Roland Wador. They were estimated to be the first to arrive at the suburbs before sunrise and launch an attack. The problem now is that there is a shortage of people. It takes too much manpower to dig trenches and arrange fortifications in the city. The civilians and nobles who have lost their courage have long blocked the escaped streets.

White said this was really bad. There were only a few retreating battle groups around the city and surrounding areas. If White hadn’t been the Son of God, he would have been unable to obtain command. The problem now is that it is difficult for a good wife to do something. Young people really need support, but most of their younger brothers and sisters have dispersed and they have their own lovers and careers to follow.

"White, what are you thinking." A small grassland elf came over, and she looked at White, while the young man smiled and shook his head: "Just thinking about how to set up the defense line, leaving us with less time, Tatabu."

"Don't be afraid, Tatabu and his friends will help you. Although Ashbey's Aboriginal people are really annoying, these guys can only be called stupid compared to the New Edens."

"Yes...what's wrong with your legs." White noticed the little guy's lame legs. He stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Half hurts again?"

"Well... White, you feel like you can't get excited recently. What's wrong?" The little guy didn't care much about her legs, but asked White's question.

The young man could only smile at this.
Chapter completed!