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Chapter 456, page 455: Ha, they've taken the bait!
"Lord Martha..."

"You've been with me the longest, and you never beat around the bush."

The adjutant beside him carefully chose his words and cautiously reminded him.

"If you wish to go further and desecrate the majesty of the Empire, the villains who assassinated Commander Oleksandr are indispensable."

Marta was stunned.

Listening to the shouts of battle within the city, he was no longer at ease.

She didn't believe that powerful mages would be sacrificed for a dead city.

They let ordinary people fight while they sit back and watch the situation unfold.

If things go wrong, we can leave at any time.

Will the bigwigs of the Peria Empire really be satisfied with just taking over an almost completely deserted city?
She suddenly waved her hand: "Send a silent order of magic into the city to probe."

The fighting within Green Embroidery City has reached a fever pitch.

Jonah's remaining troops were far less effective than the well-trained Periaians.

With the addition of Peria's infantry and crossbowmen, the battle line advanced deeper into Green Embroidery City.

The people of Peria, however, did not feel relieved.

The people in front of them had little combat experience.

Our reserves for combat against demons are zero.

The equipment is damaged, or there is no equipment at all.

This was a remnant force that had been crushed by the Peria Legion on the main battlefield, yet it displayed a chilling fighting spirit.

In every battle zone, at every corner, hordes of Green Embroidered People used their flesh and blood to bridge the distance.

As if completely oblivious to pain, even as they fall, they reach out, grab their legs, and bite them with all their might.

The Green Embroidered Man left behind corpses.

Peria's sergeant casualties surged.

This kind of madness, where they would drag others down with them even in death, sent chills down the spines of even the most battle-hardened Peria soldiers.

They were facing something that didn't seem human.

Without fear, without cowardice, we advance wave upon wave.

In Jiang Heyi's imagination, the battle line, which should have collapsed, unexpectedly remained strong.

The Green Embroidery People, with fewer than 500 men, withstood an attack from an enemy force ten times their size.

The results exceeded expectations, but...

The anticipated scene has not yet appeared.

"That doesn't make sense. Doesn't the new legion commander have any interest in us at all?"

Just as he was muttering to himself, Jonah, covered in blood, found him with a small number of his followers.

"A strange magician has entered the city..."

Upon learning that it was the Silent Spellcaster group that had appeared at the Valley Camp, Jiang Heyi couldn't help but clench his fist.

Hooked!
Jonah knew Jiang Heyi's plan, he said solemnly.

"Please remember what you promised us."

After saying that, he changed into a set of gleaming armor, as if afraid that others would not be able to find him, raised the banner of Huilan, and headed towards the Silent Order.

"Not enough, still not enough."

Jiang Heyi took a deep breath, returned to the underground passage, and looked around at everyone.

“Except for Beiwo, Jailer Brother, and Wei Shen, I need everyone to leave here and return to the ground, where each of us can rely on our own abilities.”

"Also, music box, I have a special task for you."

The scarlet music box tilts its head.

……

……

Marta paced back and forth inside the military tent.

Peria's messengers, magical messengers, cover the area around Greenembroidered City.

She could immediately know if any mage in the city wanted to withdraw from the battle.

A floor plan was laid out on the table by the adjutant. She gazed at it, waved her hand, and dispatched two more silent mages, giving orders.

"Infiltrate secretly."

Before any further arrangements could be made, the messenger from Green Embroidery City hurriedly returned.

"Mr. Martha, my lord..."

Marta suddenly stood up, her armor plates rustling loudly.

"The Silent Order has slain the commander of the ordinary soldiers of Green Embroidery City and captured the banner of Radiant Orchid!"

Upon hearing that the leader of the remaining soldiers had been beheaded, she showed a look of joy.

"Where are those magicians?"

"A fierce battle is raging," the messenger hurriedly reported. "I see many elemental mages, but they are scattered."

"Very scattered?"

"I don't know why, but they didn't stick together like they did last night."

Marta was startled, but reason calmed her down.

"My lord, my lord!"

The tent curtain was pushed open, and a messenger hurriedly placed a commemorative orb, synchronized with the magical messenger, on the table.

"The strange mage who can infiltrate the shadows, leave the South Gate of Green Embroidery."

Before Martha could process the information, the legion commander's personal mage beside her narrowed his eyes.

"is her!"

"you know?"

"Commander Martha, it was this Shadow Mage who murdered Lord Oleksandr!"

"what!"

She had the mages who rushed into the military tent to rescue her last night take a look, and they all agreed that there was no mistake.

Marta clenched her fist and slammed it on the table.

That's right.

Last night's battle witnessed the strength of these ruthless individuals of unknown origin, with all the high-ranking combatants in the legion bearing witness to it.

Having reached such heights, how could they not value their lives?

Dark clouds loom over the city, threatening to destroy it. Things are hopeless; the only sensible course is for everyone to flee. No one will perish with the city.

"The Empire needs their corpses to wash away the shame of defeat."

"We will absolutely not allow them to escape."

"Marching forward, crushing Green Embroidery!"

"Tell the groups that have entered the underground waterway to speed up." Inside Green Embroidery City, the quilt, which had been moving in the shadows, hurriedly came to Jiang Heyi's side.

"She's here! She's here!"

"The military flags all moved."

The woman in bed, excited and puzzled, asked, "You've been holding back for so long, how come you suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore? How did you do that?"

I'll tell you after I win.

"They're opening champagne already?" the bedmate exclaimed in surprise. "This is an entire legion, tens of thousands of people. If they all rushed in at once, even if we were all possessed by Khorne and fought from morning till night, we'd be exhausted."

Jiang Heyi laughed and said, "We don't necessarily have to do it ourselves."

On the ground, players who received Jiang Heyi's instructions spread out in various locations within the city, each relying on their own abilities.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offered as a skull seat~~~"

"Ah!"

Humming the eight-word mantra in a strange tone, he smashed a Shield Guard with a pot of filthy soup.

With no intention of collecting heads, he despicably used the corpses as shields, knocking over Peria soldiers along the way, and then unleashed the Thomas Spin, sweeping away everything around him.

Yi Yishi made a mistake that ruined his life, and he quipped, "Canned food, look at the people you've taken in, they're completely devoid of any cult spirit!"

They eat immediately after opening the can, remaining silent and only relentlessly hacking and killing.

As if knowing what the captain was thinking, Nagou Nongtang cheekily leaned closer.

"You are a very good president."

"We get along very well in terms of personality."

"I don't think I lack professional ethics."

My hand trembled slightly as I opened the can and held the knife.

He was considering whether he should make good use of the friendly fire mechanic in the game and remove Nurgle Palace from the game.

"Holy crap, this is amazing!"

Still making jokes, they really need some kind of palace intrigue...

The thick, saturated broth stands in a protective barrier before the ready-to-eat can; once the lid is lifted, the double defense is activated.

Berserkers don't have many defensive options and mostly rely on the leeway provided by Bloodlust to tough it out.

Faced with dozens of streaks of light shooting out from the side, even with its superior equipment, the Necropolis was no match for sheer numbers.

Khorne reacted quickly and the other two managed to get to a safe distance, but they were unable to help Nurgle.

He was submerged and didn't have time to leave a last word before he vanished into thin air.

His eyes turned red as he opened the can, his murderous intent rising.

The atmosphere of the battlefield momentarily captivated him.

Amidst the ruins shrouded in black smoke, the silent order of magic, clad in black robes embroidered with silver, withered branches, loomed indistinctly.

The most troublesome unit in Jiang Heyi's words.

The magic is released silently.

Without magic, they couldn't sense the presence of these ghosts at all.

The members of the Silent Order also noticed that the person in front of them had no magic. The leader of the group showed a contemptuous expression and waved for the rest of the Silent Order members to go elsewhere.

We don't need that much combat power to deal with trash like martial artists.

"Clang~~~"

The clear, resonant sound of the blade pierced the ears of the members of the Silent Spell Guild.

In less than half a second, they realized the seriousness of the problem and turned around sharply.

In the silent realm of joint manufacturing, how does the sound of the blade emerge?

Ready to eat right out of the can; a moment of leisure can lead to a lifetime of regret. The ravines stretched out from beneath the feet of the two men, reaching the feet of the high-ranking team leader.

His arms were gone, and his body was covered in blood from head to toe.

His eyes were still rolling around as he stretched out a hand. In an instant, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only his head rolling down from the top of the ruins.

How could they tear apart a domain constructed of magic with pure skill?
Is this something a martial artist can do?

In the soon-to-heal gaps of the spell, "Open the can and eat" said disdainfully.

"The Silent Cult? It's just a stray dog ​​on the roadside."

The instruction that each person should rely on their own abilities maximized their individual scope for performance.

Zhong Zemo felt that this was Jiang Heyi's charm.

It subtly allows everyone to shine, and in reality, everyone can show off, leading to high-intensity self-searching and daily excitement.

Being friends with Jiang Heyi is the most comfortable thing ever. He will always take good care of the people around him and never hog the spotlight.

Thinking this, Squid raised his elbow and forcefully struck a Peria shield guard in the face.

"You're a Shield Guard too? What kind of Shield Guard are you?!"

"Eighty, eighty!"

"elbow!"

With another thud, another shield guard's face was smashed open, his nose crushed, and he collapsed with blood spurting from his face.

Li Furan is also a berserker, wielding a gold-rarity sword as his weapon.

Originally, he was supposed to team up with the expert Squid, planning to go all out on killing while Squid provided cover.

The reality seems to be a little different from what I imagined.

The roles of the two seem to have been reversed; at least in terms of kill efficiency, he is not as good as Squid.

The attack was swift and decisive; no one survived.

Cuttlefish struck with an elbow, one kill; shield flipped, corpses littered the ground.

He needs to perform a sword flourish before he can take someone's head.

The difference in efficiency is immediately apparent.

Li Furan was humble and eager to learn. With a running start, the full acceleration provided by Bloodlust and Frenzy allowed him to leap high into the air.

He sheathed his sword behind him, then delivered a flying elbow strike to a man's neck, sending him flying and knocking over several shield guards along the way.

Looking back, they found that no one had survived.

He gestured with his elbows a couple of times, looking surprised.

"So this is a more efficient way to deal with ordinary monsters?"

He looked at the sword again.

"This is for use in tackling difficult situations."

At that moment, Li Furan seemed to have a sudden realization.

"Master, master! What kind of technique is this? Does it have a name?"

The squid was taken aback, and upon realizing the other party's identity as someone from the Three Kingdoms, it was momentarily stunned.

This child usually seems quite smart, so why would he ask such a silly question?

(End of this chapter)