Under Qucheng, the war is nearing its end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Brandt's eyes were already completely red.

After a whole night of fighting, the fear in his mind has completely disappeared, he doesn't know how he spent these days, he doesn't know how many people he killed, he only knows that all the intrigues, all the plans, in this kind of fighting, except for making himself die a little faster, other useless at all.

Brant never imagined that one day he would be so disdainful of the intelligence he had always been proud of, but on the contrary, his pursuit of strength would become even stronger!

In the chaotic army, a great martial artist has no self-protection ability at all, not to mention the crossbow arrows flying all over the sky, even the attack of several martial artists makes him weak to protect himself, if it weren't for Xiang Hong taking care of him all the time, maybe he would have died within an hour after the war!

He never imagined that the power of the group could be so great!

On the real battlefield, the strength of the individual is like a small boat that has lost control, and it will be overturned by a slightly larger wave at any time, and the ubiquitous blades, whistling crossbow arrows, and spilled blood will almost make him completely collapse!

In the end, Brant had almost completely lost his mind and became a tool that only knew how to keep running and fighting, if it weren't for Xiang Hong seeing that the situation was wrong and stunting him with a palm, I was afraid that he would be crazy now!

"Kill! Kill!"

After two consecutive shouts, Brant jumped up and waved his arm violently, only to realize that the narrow knife that had not left his body had lost somewhere, and he had now left the battlefield and was in his bedroom.

"Awake?"

Just when he was confused, a cold voice sounded, which instantly pulled him back to reality, "I really didn't expect that the people you pretend to be five or six all day long will change as soon as you go to the battlefield?"

The strong teasing made Brant sober up all of a sudden, "You saved me?"

"Who do you think it is?"

Xiang Hong stood up angrily, turned around and walked towards the door, "Wash your face and sober up, it's just a task!"

"Mission?" Brant remembered everything at once, "How's Qucheng going?"

"You're all back, what else can you do?"

Xiang Hong replied angrily, not even slowing down a bit, "Du Ding has withdrawn, I heard that there is nothing to do over there at Heping Pass, this guy probably sees that he can't take advantage of it, so he can only withdraw his army!"

Brandt looked at the closed door, his mind was like a mess, and he didn't know what to say for a while!

"That's it, shouldn't it?"

He is not Xiang Hong, and his grasp of the current situation is naturally much stronger, in his opinion, Hong Luguo's withdrawal of troops this time is completely unreasonable!

War is not a joke, and even more so is the war between two countries!

Since the Honglu Kingdom was able to dispatch the Dou Shengqi to attack the Peace Pass, it was obvious that this war had been raised to the height of the war of annihilation, under such circumstances, how could it be possible to stop their footsteps for the destruction of tens of thousands of horses, this was simply an unrealistic thing!

But Xiang Hong said it so easily, it obviously didn't look like he was lying to himself, "What happened?"

Brandt didn't have time to wash up at this moment, and he was rushing out the door like pulling his legs, he had to find out what was going on, otherwise this question alone could suffocate him to death!

Fernand was sitting topless in a chair at the moment, leaving a few priests busy behind him.

In the war that just ended, he took the lead bravely, but he was hit by several fighting spirits, and he was hit by more than a dozen crossbow arrows in his back, if it wasn't for his inner armor being good enough, I was afraid that these injuries alone would kill him!

In the middle of the night, his fighting spirit was almost exhausted, but after many years of military career, he finally persevered, and as long as there was the help of these priests, it would not take long for him to fully recover.

"That's pretty much it, you guys hurry up to the military medical office to help in a while!"

Feeling the slightest coolness coming from behind, Fernand shouted hoarsely: "If you can save one by one, don't waste all your divine power on me!"

When Brandt rushed in, he saw this scene, which made him admire Fernand a little more.

has only experienced the battlefield battle, the iron-blooded meaning in Brandt's heart is still boiling, seeing such a fierce general, the respect is naturally a little more, "General, you are fine!"

"Head Brant?" Fernand stood up suddenly, ignoring the priest who was treating behind him, "Thanks to you this time!"

Fernand knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for the great martial artists of the Xingyue Mercenary Regiment last night, the Qucheng troops might not have been able to take advantage of anything, especially those three Dou Sheng, the power of the attack was too great, it was simply invincible, which greatly reduced the pressure on the city defense army.

On the Ancestral God Continent, the total number of Dou Shengquan is only tens of thousands, and mercenaries account for more than half of them, and the rest are distributed to various countries, not much at all, not to mention that this is just a main city!

A defender of the main city like Fernand is just a top-level martial artist, not to mention those soldiers under him!

For the mercenary group, the task of assisting in defending the city is just to fight against the high-ranking figures of the besieging side, in fact, there is no obligation to accompany him to rush and kill at all, but Brandt's performance yesterday really made Fernand too grateful!

"It's okay!" Brant waved his hand casually, although he took this mission to improve the level of the mercenary group, but after all, the Bauhinia Kingdom was deeply involved with Luo Tian, how could he watch Qucheng become a lonely city?"

"I just received the news that Duke Barry personally led the master and has successfully taken back the Peace Pass!" Fernand showed a look of adoration on his face, and said excitedly: "If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that Dudin wouldn't have withdrawn so much!"

"Withdraw?

"How is that possible?" Fernand smiled bitterly, "They just retreated a few dozen kilometers and stopped, probably waiting for reinforcements!"

Brant let out a sigh of relief, thinking that this was reasonable, but the two sides had already made a move, and the surprise attack of the Honglu Kingdom and the peace could not be closed, so I was afraid that the next step would be to deal with Qucheng wholeheartedly, and now the pressure on the Xingyue Mercenary Group would be even greater!

"As long as the peace pass is kept, Qucheng's defense will definitely not be a problem!" Fernand seemed to guess what Brant was thinking, and said proudly: "Don't say that Duke Barry left three Dou Saints to Qu Cheng, even if Qu Cheng's city defense alone, it is not something that those dozen Dou Saints can easily break!"

Brant nodded silently, he had seen the power of the siege crossbow last night, it was indeed not something that human beings could resist, but there was always a thought circling in his heart, "The battle to destroy the country!