"Chief Zheng, which team is opposite?"

Seeing the battle group under his name being pushed down from the top of the embankment by the East Continental people, Binka turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhigan.

The latter glanced at the flag holder: "Sword of the Sky."

"Is it the legendary battle group that participated in the Battle of Dreams and Lanxia Island?" Binka had heard of the rumors about this battle group.

No matter which battle it is, it is the resistance of this main plane to the invaders. The Sword of the Sky showed the combat power that even the New Edens must respect for.

Even if both sides are enemies now, this does not prevent Binka from regarding them as respectable opponents.

"Yes, it's a very difficult opponent." Zhou Zhigan nodded.

After glanced at the little prairie elves in his arms, Binka took out a negative energy bar from his bag and handed it to her - to be honest, the prairie elves are so cute. This creature is like a kitten or a puppy, which fascinated Binka. It’s a pity that she and him are foreigners, but he is an indigenous person.

But this did not prevent him from feeding.

It also doesn't prevent her from smiling and taking the negative energy bar and saying thank you.

"Old Jason, tell the guys in the supervision team that our team has made enough sacrifices and hope that the friendly team can surround them from both sides."

After feeding the cute little girl like a hamster, Binka, who felt better, turned his head to look at his old housekeeper - why did the friendly troops on both sides not be able to surround him?

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"I bet that the little bastard from Bemiloda's family must be asking where my man is." The middle-aged man who had just been dragged back from the front line by his personal guards wiped his face. After being treated with his wounds, he struggled to stand up and looked at the Eastern Continental Battle Flag on the top of the hill in the distance: "Why can't we rush down such a hill?!"

As an earl, Dam Andalon was always satisfied with him and his battle group. Although his battle group was not as invincible as the Bemiloda family, casual battles could not hurt their courage.

On the battlefield of Ashbey, his battle group lost more than half of it three times, but he never feared it. Today, he rushed up the hill seven times and was driven down by them seven times. The four regiments of war soldiers had lost 60% and there was a reserve team of a regiment. But Andalon understood that one regiment was not enough, and it would be useless to come to two regiments. On the top of the hill, there was a demon-like grassland elves, wearing heavy armor and holding a huge warhammer. The New Eden Warriors were like broken dolls in front of her.

Their glory, their bravery, and their lives were all trampled on the soles of it.

"Where are the friendly forces on our flanks?!" He only hoped that the friendly forces on his flanks could be surrounded, and only in this way could the figure who looked like a demon choose to retreat.

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Through the telescope, watching the long sword in the fire elemental kitten pull out from the chest of his battle group commander, Hill Qasim glanced at the retreating battle group and sighed - once again, the new Eden lost the line of defense he had just snatched.

"Do we still have the number of shelling requests?" Hill looked at his adjutant, who shook his head with regret.

Looking at the sea behind the defense line, Hill could only sigh at the end. If he could not break through in this direction, no one could help him in either the left or the right wing. On his left, the Andalon family's corps had confirmed that the terrible demon wearing heavy armor was at the scene. In front of him, the supreme commander of the East Continent was there, and on his right wing, the Central Harbour District had blocked four waves of attacks, and the closest victory was to the victory, Count Freeman had seen the port's dock.

After that, the big cats who had just gotten off the boat sealed the way for the New Eden like a wall.

Earl Freeman, who has been fighting with the Big Catman Team in the North for many years, knew that when the soldiers escaped from seasickness, they could no longer complete the attack mission, so he chose to lead the team to charge, but in the end he could only be killed in front of the formation.

The subsequent corps hit the head and broke blood again and again in front of the defense line protected by the Big Cat Man, but they could not make any progress.

The last battle group gathered behind him: "Follow me! The warriors of Qasim!" Hill, who decided to lead the team to rush forward in person, noticed that the gray elves in his battle group had some confusion on his face.

Yes, they should have doubts. After all, this world has many things to me, and the numbers of sand on the Milky Way are like sand on me.

But Hill really doesn't want to fail because it means that the Qasim team has lost the glory they depend on for their living.

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Marceau withdrew from the front line of the battle, and his Felletliga had already come up with the latest defense line map.

The New Edens' offensive this week almost forced the East Continent to a desperate situation. Most of the landmark buildings in Ashubby City have fallen, including the palace. It is said that an East Continental army has brought out the little princess in front of the New Eden and the palace, but Marceau cannot confirm the correctness of the news - he accompanied the girls to attend the physical examination and missed the battle two days ago. When he went online, the East Continental people only had several independent docks in the Harbour District, and the New Eden's ground troops had even reached the seaside.

Thanks to the fearless players and the Aboriginal people, many of them forced their way to the beach with the firepower of the New Edens, and used all the weapons they could use to snatch back half of the harbor area from the New Edens.

The price is that almost all the battle groups that rushed to the beach during this period will eventually be completely lost.

"Just just now, the Sky Swords Team successfully rushed to the beach in the north. They guarded the Kalinin Pier Area and opened up a brand new landing field. Two more battle groups will arrive in two hours. The transport fleet is transporting supplies. They will give up the landing field in one and a half hours."

"Very good, is there any good news?" Marceau asked, loading the musket in his hand.

"The detection team just confirmed that the battle in the palace has ended, and the remaining group of our side seems to have been completely lost." The kitten girl said with a sad look on her face.

"...Tell everyone that His Majesty the King has sacrificed his life for this kingdom." Marceau made a decision - this news cannot be stopped, it will definitely spread through various channels, so a choice must be made.

Marceau has made a choice, and the next is the time for all the indigenous peoples and the nobles of this country to make a choice.
Chapter completed!