Mage Veigar

Chapter 294 The frightened bird
A wave of heat hit.

The temporary combat command center has been sent into the sky by Shadow Explosion.

Veigar looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then ordered the remaining two members of the Shadow Mage team to retreat. Being able to exchange the lives of eight Shadow Mages for a command center was a good deal no matter how you looked at it.

In addition to the headquarters, 10 skill points are obtained.

This war so far has provided him with 15 skill points. With the original 6 skill points, he now has a total of 21 skill points, which is an extremely terrifying number.

If you don't consider magic power and mental power.

Veigar felt that he could arm himself to the teeth.

Therefore, after getting the awakening potion and increasing his magic power limit, he believes that his strength will have a qualitative leap. In the next war, maybe he can truly go in and out of the chaos of the army seven times.

While thinking, he had already returned to his own command center.

Adjutant Yiluo was the first to come forward.

He walked around Vega and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Vega had no injuries. “Congratulations, General, on your safe return. I hope that next time you will be responsible for the nearly 10,000 people in the brigade and not do such reckless things again.”

Adjutant Yiluo was extremely opposed to this decapitation mission.

Because he was able to have his current status all because of Vega. If Vega died, everything he had now would be lost. Therefore, he valued Vega's life even more than Vega himself.

"No need to worry."

Veigar nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Although our army does not have high-level magicians, the enemy army also does not have high-level magicians. It is almost impossible for ordinary elemental magicians to kill me, and the decapitation tactic is very successful."

"What are you going to do next, General?"

When Adjutant Yi Luo heard that the plan was successful, he quickly asked, "The enemy's resistance is still very tenacious, and our losses have exceeded one regiment. It will be difficult for us to sustain this offensive for another half an hour."

"It won't take half an hour anymore."

Vega said confidently: "Order the frontal troops to maintain the current offensive, and at the same time order the 2nd Regiment surrounding the north gate to withdraw from the camp. Give this letter to the commander of the 2nd Regiment, and he will know what to do."

"Yes, General."

The adjutant took the letter and hurried to the north gate.

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Tully City, East Tower.

Ingrir, who was frightened and had not yet reacted, returned to the city wall.

The scene of the temporary combat command center being destroyed ten minutes ago directly destroyed his last rational nerve, and indirectly ruined the brain of the entire division.

Because at that time, all the staff of the division were present in the temporary combat command center.

In order to get the best advice, Ingrid temporarily ordered the staff to move from the safe headquarters to the temporary combat headquarters on the front line. Unexpectedly, he was sent to the sky by Vega's Shadow Blast.

Ingrid, who had been doing well in the East, had never been so close to death.

Just when England was in a trance.

The commander of the 7th Regiment came over in a hurry and reported: "Commander, the enemy's offensive has intensified again. The soldiers can no longer hold on. Please mobilize the garrisons at the other three city gates to come to support us."

"What should I do? What should I do?"

"Master? Master?"

The 7th Regiment Commander continued to ask, but unfortunately Ingril could no longer give him an answer because his brain was completely blank. Not to mention continuing to command the battle, it was even a question whether he could make the right decision.

Generally speaking.

A general like Ingril, who has been famous for a long time, would never lose his mind and let his mind become chaotic even when facing the most difficult battle situation. However, his opponent this time is Vega.

If it was a different opponent, I'm afraid Ingliel would have noticed it.

But now he is like a frightened bird. Veigar's last pluck of the bowstring has completely broken Ingril's last tense nerve. Now he...

Just want to retreat.

This idea began to grow uncontrollably like a weed, and finally occupied his entire brain.

The confusion in his eyes was gone, and he immediately ordered: "Captain of the 7th Regiment, I order you and the 6th Regiment to guard the east gate. Even if you have to fight to the last man, you must hold the enemy back for three hours." "Commander, this is simply impossible!"

The commander of the 7th Regiment didn't care whether he was a superior officer or not, and yelled directly at Ingril.

But Ingrier's tone was more resolute: "Captain of the 7th Regiment, please follow my orders."

"……Yes!"

The sound of gnashing teeth echoed, Captain 7 had already left, and he knew he had been abandoned.

But this is the cruelty of war. Sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice a troop to delay time. As a soldier, he can only obey orders and there is no other way.

Ingrid sighed.

He saluted the back of the 7th Regiment Commander as he walked away: "The glory of the kingdom will be with you."

Turn around.

Yinglier gave orders to his adjutant: "Order all troops to gather at the north gate. We need to break out in the direction of the Taliban Mountains. If we don't leave now, it will be too late."

The order to retreat was given.

The entire division was assembled at the first possible moment. The Kingdom Army, which had only lost two regiments, rushed out of the north gate and headed towards the camp that the Imperial Army had built. If they wanted to break out successfully, they had to confront the encirclement troops head-on.

Now England can only pray.

He sincerely hoped that his troops could give him some strength and break out of the encirclement within an hour, otherwise he would be surrounded on all sides by the Imperial Army, and by then there would be no hope of escape.

"General, it's just ahead."

From afar, a huge camp blocked the retreat route.

A few days ago, he only caught a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg through a telescope. The closer he looked, the taller and more solid it seemed. Such a camp should be able to accommodate at least an entire division's worth of troops.

Under the same strength.

It was a very difficult task to break through the enemy's camp from the front within an hour, so Ingril felt extremely bitter and he even felt that he was doomed this time.

"Soldiers, we have no way out."

Yinglier roared back, "In another hour, an imperial army will come from behind. Now we can only survive if we break through the enemy's encirclement. This time we are not fighting for the kingdom or for victory, but only to be able to return home alive. Please fight to the death."

The cross sword swung forward.

Ingril gave the final order: "All troops! Attack!"

slam-la-

Soldiers charged, horses roared, and a division of more than 10,000 people rolled towards the camp.

As the saying goes, once you make great progress, you will be exhausted again and again.

But when Ingril arrived at the gate of the camp, this surge of energy had already disappeared.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and he stared with his copper bell-like eyes at the deserted camp and the huge banner at the entrance of the camp -

"The gold coins have arrived. Please check them, General Ingrier."

"Finally, I sincerely thank the general for giving up Tully City. This cooperation is very pleasant. I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation next time."

"Signed: The Seventh Army of the Norlan Empire, Vega Kalini."

At this moment, the entire army turned around and saluted Ingriel. The look in their eyes as if he were a traitor made Ingriel's blood boil. The infinite feeling of grievance almost made a man in his forties or fifties shed tears.

puff--

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Unable to bear the blow, England fainted.

"General? General?"

The adjutant shouted loudly: "Medic, medic, hurry, the general has fainted."

(End of this chapter)