"The stargazer called for shelling."

The news from his adjutant sent him silent for a while, and he recalled the stargazer's defense: "Our southern defense line, that is, if the New Eden breaks through them, then it is possible to establish a vulnerable but very likely that we cannot break through the isolation belt."

"Yes, the New Eden poor people have only one life left." A 1.2-meter-two-grape elves agreed with Marceau's point of view.

Yes, these new Eden people, the new Eden civilians who were treated like enslaved by nobles, are really poor and have only their lives left.

"What time is it now?" After asking this, Marceau looked up at the sky. The moon today is very round and illuminated the city. It's a pity that this is a burning city, and there is no shortage of this light.

"At 17:00 am, yours, the fastest wave of supply and reinforcements will arrive in thirteen minutes. From the news behind, all warships have left the port. They will provide cover for us as the final shelling force. After the shells are fired, they will retreat, leaving frigates and combat boats for emergencies."

"What a big understanding guy." Marceau smiled, turned his head, raised the musket in his hand, pulled the trigger at the New Eden who rushed out of the smoke. The bullet drilled into his forehead and lifted most of the new Eden soldiers who were behind his back and fell to the ground. Marceau reached out to grab the musket that he had taken off his hand and took the bayonet out of the muzzle. At the same time, the musket in his other hand did not stop, and the New Edens who rushed out of the smoke were knocked down one after another.

"The New Edens have been able to approach our core defense, and it seems they have made a choice for me." Marceau smiled, threw out the bayonet, and turned the New Eden Dwarf who rushed out of the smoke to the ground: "Tell everyone, start retreating, the Kitten left two squadrons, and we will retreat at the end."

"Your Excellency, the Kitten Man has only a few teams of remaining soldiers and two young sons of a relatively complete size. Let our Spiky Ears regiment act with you." After the adjutant said that, he opened her bangs and revealed her sharp ears.

"A tall man stood up to him when the sky fell, telling the team of soldiers and young sons that they could keep me and raise my flag." Marceau could not let them stay and die without giving me a little sweetness.

Since they all think that following him is glory... then give them glory.

Therefore, Marceau took out the flag from his bag. It was a black cat with a single front foot on the crown. Although it was of unknown significance to the eyes of other clans, Marceau understood that it was only after he gave up some things. If it were not for his choice, he would not have the right to use such a flag.

A crown is a good thing, but if it cannot give girls happiness, what is the use of it?

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"What kind of flag is that?" asked the dwarf of Ah Kurumi as he looked at the flags raised by the kittens.

"It feels like they are doing the New Year. It's strange that Kitten also has Seles festivals?" The Dwarf of Chulin asked while preparing for the retreat.

"Grand Commander, what do you think?" Putting this landmine facing the enemy at the corner of the trench, the commander of the Dwarf of Chulin asked himself the commander beside him.

In exchange for a shaking head answer, his chief leader didn't know: "I don't know, I've never seen such a flag."

The two of them didn't know, but they asked their think tank director, but they were silent.

Their Director Zhijia certainly knew the meaning of this flag, but when this flag was erected, the battlefield could no longer tolerate it. This is the pride of the kitten man. Every moving kitten will gather under the flag, and will decide a victory or defeat with the enemy on the opposite side.

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"I want to stay!"

Marceau looked at the 1.2 meters tall and hugged his legs while he was confused.

"I want to stay!"

This time, he opened his mouth and exposed the kitten's unique fangs.

You didn't open your mouth early.

Marceau nodded and stood up happily. Marceau raised his eyebrows, and the 1.2 girls who had been waiting around him to drag him away.

"Why don't you let him stay?" asked the only company commander of the kitten young son company. As for why the two young son companies only have one company commander, this question is good... Because the battlefield is so big, no one knows where he died.

Regarding his question, Marceau also had his answer: "I said that the sky fell, and there was a tall man holding him..." After saying that, he looked at the kitten half a head taller than himself: "You..."

"My father is a Hishel, I am a pure kitten man, and in addition to his height." It seems that the company commander also knows the answer he wants in front of him.

"The father is from Hischel, so why are you..." The answer brought new questions, Marceau asked while shooting the new Eden guest in the hole.

"I accidentally lost my life in the war. My mother did not remarry, but I couldn't stay in that family, so..." Speaking of this, the kitten was a little unhappy.

Marceau shot out the last bullet and patted his shoulder with his tail while changing the bullet. This is the benefit of having a tail.

"It's okay. I was only four years old when my father died. The only memory of that family was that my father always pricked me with his beard... I almost forgot about his appearance." Speaking of this, the man pulled the pump, and the single-headed bullet sprayed from the shotgun in his hand hit the large row of explosive tubes on the chest of the dwarf who had just emerged from the smoke of gunpowder. The unexpected hit triggered an unexpected chain reaction, tearing the dwarf and the unfortunate guys around him to pieces together.

"...I'm the same. Two years ago, I didn't even know what my father was, I only knew that he was a kitten man." Marceau sighed, and the bullets shot into the left eye of the new Eden. After a wonderful detachment, he finally parted ways with their owners with broken cartilage, the well-mixed tissue and large bones.

"Don't you know now?" the company commander smiled, and pulled the pump again, pointing the shotgun, a new Eden was flying in the opposite direction along with the one-headed bullet shot into his chest.

Marceau also laughed, and said that when he knew who his father was, he thought that there would be no food to be eaten every day from now on: "Yes, what I thought about was not that I had food to eat."

"Then what do you have to think about?" The company commander of the kitten was very conscientious as the supporting actor.

"I was wondering, girls, what should I do? I can't let down my lovers who entrusted myself to me." Marceau sighed at the fallen New Eden in front of him. This was the last bullet. He took out a bayonet from his waist and put it in the muzzle deck. He was about to rush up and fight desperately. A combat boat flew past them. The falling box-type bullet spread out more than ten meters above the ground, and then the huge flames engulfed everything.

"If you take a few more steps, you will be the highest-level commander who died on the battlefield because of a friendly army today." The kitten company commander said.

"Yes, pack up quickly and run away." After Marceau said that, he took out the trumpet at his waist and blew it twice.

Then I noticed that the bullet hit two eyes at some point.

Drop it, Marceau's mouth changed to a whistle and blew it hard.

"Hey! Are we going to rush up?!" A kitten poked his head out of the nearby fox pit.
Chapter completed!