Failed, Iserlohn Fortress was lost! This fortress, which we spent a whole month building and invested a lot of resources in, changed hands!
I felt an indescribable sense of loss and sadness in my heart.
Unexpectedly, what greeted me after I returned home was this ending.
The damage rate of the entire battle was actually only 10%, which meant that the battle next to the city wall was just a smoke bomb!
They dispatched two guilds and large siege equipment with a menacing look, just to put on a very realistic scene, so that they could completely attract all the attention of Mingxiao.
However, the kamikaze battalion, who had somehow sneaked in beforehand, mobilized everyone to the city wall at dawn and seized the fortress from top to bottom!
This move is really cruel.
What's more important is that they clearly knew the situation of the people staying in the meeting hall, so they organized the attack in a very targeted manner.
In this battle, we were in the opponent's calculations at every turn. We passively responded and the fight was quite difficult.
To be honest, without Qingfeng Shadow's top-down sneak attack, I don't know how long our city wall can withstand the Shadow's attack.
No matter how thick the city wall is, it is durable, but it cannot withstand such bombing.
In fact, I should have thought of it earlier. If the Shadow's catapults did not bombard the city wall but instead bombarded the people on the wall, I should have thought that they had to capture the fortress and leave the city wall to reduce the cost of reconstruction.
Shadow is strong, but everywhere he goes is basically in ruins, and the cost of reconstruction far exceeds the benefits.
After the Kamikaze Battalion captured the fortress, Mu Xue no longer had the thought to organize a counterattack!
With their current numbers and equipment, our counterattack will only increase our losses.
After getting offline, I took off my helmet.
Xiyan looked at me quietly and softly from the side, with an expression of hope on her face, "Don't worry, I will get it back!"
I smiled lightly and said, "Yeah! I'll get it back~!"
Iserlohn Fortress, a fortress that seemed almost impossible to fall to us, has now fallen, ruthlessly proving once again that nothing is absolute.
Even a fortress as strong as Iserlohn will be captured one day.
The successive losses of Patrick's Fortress, Prince's Fortress, and Iserlohn Fortress will cause Dawn's morale to enter a period of sluggishness for a long time.
And as far as I know, the battle for the Sleeping Dragon Valley is about to begin.
But with our current strength, if we encounter an alliance between Shadow and Killer Fairy Tale, what will we do to resist?
The total number of people in their two guilds can reach 80,000 people. Even if some people don't come, the troops dispatched to fight can still be more than 60,000 people.
Chuangshi, which was sucked out of Qingfengying's cauldron, is still languishing at more than 3,000 people, and has never been able to expand further. Although the number of the Qing Gang has begun with the start of the city war, people scattered in other secondary main cities have begun to come over.
They gathered, but the total number of people was only over 30,000 for the time being; the number at dawn was still at the level of 12,000.
Calculating this way, our total number of people may reach 45,000!
But one of the biggest hidden dangers is, why does Dawn let the Qinggang continue to help without hesitation?
Dawn has no use value anymore.
Crazy Qiao could have turned around and negotiated with Shadow and the others, and the three families would share the Dragon Valley. Although the shares would be smaller, it would still be much better than following Dawn and being defeated in the end and getting nothing.
Of course, there are also ports.
I think the people who are a bit anxious and don’t know what to do now include Crazy Qiao.
War or peace?
This all depends on the opinions of the big guys behind Crazy Qiao. I'm afraid Crazy Qiao doesn't have the ability to influence those people's thoughts.
Once the consortium behind the Qinggang decides to give up resistance and cooperate with them, then Mingxiao will undoubtedly become a piece of meat on the chopping board.
These are also the reasons why I have been worried about Gui Yaksha and others from the beginning and continue to keep an eye on the Qinggang.
If Sleeping Dragon Valley is lost again, I think the next target may be my small fiefdom that has not yet matured.
Facts have proved that my choice to establish such a fiefdom among level 140 monsters was very wise.
At least under the current circumstances, they are not yet able to organize a large number of troops to sweep through the mobs outside my fiefdom.
Those little monsters threaten the development of my fiefdom, but at the same time they also provide protection, allowing my small fiefdom to be temporarily free from outside interference in the turbulent and troubled times.
As for Sleeping Dragon Valley, I no longer have any hope!
The members of the original White Bird Knights that can be mobilized by the White Bird Holy Ring can only play a role in fighting against NPCs, and cannot usually fight against players.
How could Shadow and the others not understand this, knowing this? Next time they come, they will definitely not disturb the NPCs and use the player's power to complete the final battle.
"I'll go talk to Mu Xue and the others. You can rest first!"
"Well!" Xi Yanshi said generally, "Go ahead, they must be in a bad mood now!"
After going downstairs, only Murong Mingyue drank gulps of water in the kitchen, as if this method could extinguish the fire in her heart.
Wherever she could drink water, she quickly filled the cup with water and took a bath!
I couldn't help but feel ashamed. The key is that she doesn't wear much in this weather. When the water flows down and soaks her clothes, they will stick to her body tightly. The pink bra strap on her shoulders is very
Clearly outlined.
Murong Mingyue looked at it in surprise and rubbed her eyes.
At this time, the sky outside was still very dark and raining, as if a typhoon was coming.
Every year in July and August, there are many typhoons in the sea of clouds, which can last for two or three days.
When a typhoon comes at this time, I really know how to choose the right time, which really matches my current mood.
"You brat??" Murong Mingyue looked at me in surprise and shouted. The sky was hazy and the light in the room was not particularly bright, so when she looked at me she felt a bit like she was hallucinating, and she asked again without believing it.
: "Who are you?"
I was completely defeated by her, and ran down with a bang, "What do you think!"
Murong Mingyue's eyes lit up, "You brat, is it really you? Are you back?"
I'm sorry Mu Xue was too busy just now so she didn't tell Murong Mingyue!
Murong Mingyue was responsible for dispatching priests to replenish blood on the other side of the city wall, while Mu Xue was in charge of dispatching in the meeting hall, so he probably didn't have time.
I walked over calmly, "Yes! I'm back!"
Murong Mingyue suddenly excitedly pressed the cup in her hand on the kitchen countertop, then rushed over and picked me up in a bear hug...
"Is it really you?"
…
I want to say that yours is so tight that I can’t breathe, even though it has good elasticity...
