"The enemy has approached the defense line of Bios Street, and the city can no longer be defended, please evacuate immediately!" A general of the East Ele people in heavy armor walked up the steps of the fortress with an anxious expression, his torn armor had broken several cuts, and some of them were still frozen blood, and he came with a smell of blood in the light of the torches in the dark corridor

His name is Bahas, and he is the most trusted captain of Sloaris's personal guard, the most famous warrior among the East Alais, and with the Red Devils completely wiped out in the civic center, the only ones who still have the strength to resist are the thousands of personal guards under his command.

But because the core area was occupied, the Falcon Army, which was outnumbered, could attack from several directions towards the last area to be held, and the two sides fought an extremely tragic street battle, fighting street by street on both sides, and it can be seen from his bloody state that the battle was fierce, not only with several knife cuts on his body, but also the shoulder pads on his shoulders were cut off in half, which looked extremely wolf

The Rios Street he was talking about was the closest line of defense to here, and once it was breached, the ruined fort standing in the eastern city would become the primary target of the Falcon Army.

"You're going to let me withdraw?" Sloaris's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head to look at the captain of his personal guard, and stretched out his finger to the street where smoke was billowing in the distance,

He said sharply, "A good Andrade city fell into a disaster overnight, tens of thousands of tribesmen died in the city, as the leader, where do you want me to retreat? The city is here, the city is dead, and if you lose Andrade, I, the East Arade, will lose the foundation of our survival, even if we can evacuate safely, then we have nothing but some cold hard soil in the extreme cold circle that cannot survive at all, winter is coming, how do you let the rest of the tribe survive?"

Do you really want to learn from the small tribes who have fled to wander in the areas of other tribes?

"No, Chief, we're not completely hopeless!" heard Sloaris' words of determination. Bajas shouted with a pale face, "Although Andrade is the base camp of our clan, the leader should not forget that apart from Andrade, Lord Slodidak's Kangrui City is the original birthplace of our clan.

"Retreat to Conrey?Slodidaq?Are you humiliating me?" Sloaris, with all his beard open, snorted in dismay, his tone full of disdain for his brother, who had a somewhat weak character.

"Although Lord Slovedak is a bit unusual, he is also the younger brother of the chief, my lord of the East Arais, not to mention that Kangrui City has also developed well recently, just last month, the population of the city has exceeded 4,000 people," Bajas continued to persuade without giving up, "The loss of Andrade is just the loss of our stronghold to the south. It's a big deal to withdraw to the original gathering place again.

"If you want me to take refuge with that coward and coward, it would be better for me to die in battle," Sloaris said to himself in a low voice. But his tone was obviously softer, no wonder he was like this, in the eyes of the East Alais who respected the strong, his younger brother Slodidak was simply an alternative,

Not only has he had a weak personality since he was a child, but he is not good at martial arts, but he also often makes some ridiculous arguments at some important banquets, such as what ethnic groups should coexist peacefully and what the northern land should establish a unified alliance.

This is a thunderbolt for the Northlanders who have lived in the chaotic region for thousands of years, and the Northlanders have long been accustomed to using swords and killings to solve problems and disputes, and whoever has a strong enough fist can convince the other tribes. As for the so-called peaceful coexistence, it is simply a meaningless thing, the rise of any tribe will inevitably be accompanied by the destruction of countless tribes, this is the law of the world of sword and blood, and it is the rule of the powerful to designate a qiē,...,

For this prince who was unbearable to the East Irais themselves, in the end, the elders of the clan stepped forward and sent this off-minded prince to the original base camp of the East Arai people, located in the Severe Cold Polar Circle, as the lord of the land, which is an extremely cold area, even the warmest June and month are huge ice fields swept by blizzards, and being a lord there is almost equivalent to a life sentence.

Seeing Sloaris's somewhat shaken look, the captain of the guard, Bahas, said in an accentuated tone, "If you continue to persevere, not only will it not help, but it will also make more people die, Kangrui City is more than 400 miles away from here, located in the cold polar circle, where the climate is extremely harsh, blizzards and severe cold and snow disasters are at any time, not to mention these southerners, even we who have lived there for hundreds of years, there is also the danger of getting lost in the wind and snow,

I believe that even if the Falcon Army has the intention to go on an expedition, it will inevitably give up halfway because it can't adapt to the cruel climate over there.

As long as this catastrophe is avoided, when the southern army withdraws from the north, the leader can gather another army to kill it, and there are no more strong Dika and Asous Russians here.

Relying on our strength to completely rebuild the city of our East Irai people in this area, it is more important than our personal reputation to preserve the hope of our East Irai people to rise anew!"

"Let me think!" Sloaris turned away, put his hands behind his back, and looked sadly at the city full of war and smoke,

"Please also ask the leader to make a decision immediately, his subordinates are willing to lead the guards to charge, and swear to protect the leader from the city!" Bahas, the captain of the guard, urged in an anxious tone behind him

"Let me ...... again" Just as Sloaris muttered in a low voice, a rumbling collapse sound was heard,

A street fortress held in the distance was breached, and a black torrent poured in, a few minutes closer to where Sloaris was, the city that had infested his countless efforts and ambitions, like the street barriers, was crumbling in his heart,

The cold wind blew his flaxen-colored hair, his face flickered brightly and darkly, and his straight figure seemed to be much older.

Is it a meaningless battle to the death, or a lifelong humiliation and chooses to evacuate in exchange for the opportunity for the race to rise again,

This grim choice is like two scales that add weight to each other, cruelly tormenting his heart,

After half a ring, he finally made his decision and turned and walked towards the stairs of the fortress

"Let's go to Pabuka outside the city! It is the nearest three-way junction to the northern city of Kangrui, and even if the Falcon Army sends out cavalry in pursuit, they will not know which road we will withdraw!" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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