The Dean Has Arrived

This is a lush forest.

"The bark is so hard that my enchanted sword cannot cut through it."

Behind the second line of defense, a man has straps on his upper body. The burly man who was seriously injured in the battle on the first line of defense said in a muffled voice: "It's like cutting on an iron block, but it may be worse, because I can cut off a corner of the iron block, but those damn ones The tree only lost some bark!"

He looked excited. Perhaps because the wound opened again, a bright red color appeared on the white bandage, and it looked like blood was seeping out again.

"Oops, the second defense line won't last long if this continues!"

Since almost all members of the resistance were civilians (the nobles were either killed when the dark creatures invaded, or they knelt and licked the dark creatures in exchange for a way out), even the commanders. Their clothing is almost the same as that of soldiers.

At this moment, the commander who had led several teams to fight several good battles with dark creatures had a solemn face and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He turned back to look at his messenger: "How is the situation at the headquarters? The old, weak, women and children have already Has it been transferred?"

The people who dare to stand up and resist the oppression of dark creatures are almost all real men with iron blood who are not afraid of death, but their parents, wives and children are different.

The main reason why the members of the resistance army follow the high-level officials wholeheartedly is that the high-level officials of the resistance army will take care of their relatives as much as possible so that they can fight without worries.

"No, they are still being evacuated!" The messenger who had just crawled out of the tunnel was breathing heavily. He didn't even have time to catch his breath before he quickly replied: "The leader asked you to hold on for at least half an hour."

"impossible!"

The commander shook his head, his face full of bitterness: "It would be another matter if Lord Loba is still here, but now this is completely impossible."

The combat effectiveness of the Crazy Fruit Tree was completely different from what they had previously estimated. It was unexpectedly powerful. The fact that the first line of defense, which could block the lemure army for a whole day, the vampire army for at least an hour, and the abyss demon group for more than half an hour, collapsed so quickly illustrates the problem.

There are three defense lines set up outside the headquarters.

The first line of defense was breached before ten minutes had passed, and now the second line of defense was in danger. It might not last five minutes... To be honest, he was not optimistic about the third line of defense at all.

"Are you afraid of death?" The commander turned back and looked at the messenger who was finally catching his breath.

The young man was probably just seventeen or eighteen years old. His body was slightly shorter due to malnutrition, his skin was dark, and his mouth was surrounded by fluff. He was obviously not yet an adult.

The commander asked. The young man immediately puffed up his chest: "No one in the resistance is afraid of death!"

"well said!"

The commander laughed, stretched out his hand and took out two enchanted swords from his side.

Because of his inextricable relationship with Xi Wei, Edrick's chamber of commerce often provides some good equipment to the resistance. Although there are not many magic items with permanent magic effects, if they are just enchanted weapons. It's not that small... although most of them are just made by Edric Academy students practicing in class.

"Sir, what are you doing?" The young man took one of the enchanted swords inexplicably and asked in confusion.

"We can't hold off for that long, and because the fighting power of the Crazy Fruit Tree is far beyond expectations, the morale of the team has dropped too fast. If this continues, our troops will soon collapse due to the loss of morale." The commander has not seen him for a long time. He waved the enchanted sword in his hand, and regained the feeling of killing enemies before: "The only way now is to take the lead and boost morale."

As he said that, he looked at the young man with a pleasant look: "If you dare to fight to the death, then charge with me. If you don't have the courage, I don't blame you. You can go back through the tunnel and tell the leader about my decision." Just say it."

"Sir, I, I want to go with you!"

The messenger's blood immediately boiled, he waved the enchanted sword given to him by the commander, and shouted excitedly.

"Good boy, if you can survive this time, maybe you will be a big shot in the future."

The commander was greatly relieved and took the young man onto the battlefield with him.

But unlike what they thought, the third line of defense was calm. Although the second line of defense was still full of shouts, screams and explosions, there was no sign of defeat at all.

"What's going on?" The commander casually grabbed a medical team member who was about to rush to the second line of defense to rescue the wounded.

"They were a group of young people wearing robes and cloaks." The medical team member was also a little confused: "They suddenly rushed out and helped us stabilize the second line of defense."

As he spoke, he patted his head: "By the way, Lord Loba is also in there."

"Master Loba is back? So, those young people are the reinforcements the leader mentioned!" (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net