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The order to encircle them was delivered on the morning of the third day.

The commander of the human alliance stood on the deck of the airship, his gaze fixed on the direction of the Energy City.

The number of Autobots who withdrew from the gap has reached the expected figure; the remaining ones will not have another chance to leave.

The magic crystal cannon readjusted its angle, the airship took off and sealed off the airspace, and the previously open gap was slowly closed.

The Autobot warriors still inside the city discovered their escape route was blocked, and those races that hadn't had time to evacuate were thrown into panic.

Lang Xianfeng did not leave.

He stood on the city wall, holding his twin halberds horizontally, watching the vehicles and crowds gradually withdraw, standing there motionless, like a forgotten pillar.

Lang Xianfeng knew he was no longer qualified to command anyone.

But he didn't leave through that gap; he planned to stay behind and cover for the rear.

It wasn't to throw my life away, but to try my best to make up for my mistakes.

Get more people evacuated.

When the human alliance launched its general offensive, he drew his twin halberds, stepped down from the city wall, and walked alone towards the human alliance's lines.

On the way, he encountered a veteran of the temple who had been there for several months.

They stood inside the city gate, looking at Lang Xianfeng, unsure of what to say.

A green police car tried to say, "Vanguard, no matter what, the city lord has entrusted the Moon Temple to you, so we will obey your orders."

Whether to fight or retreat is up to you.

Lang Xianfeng fell silent for a moment. Now that he was the leader of the Moon Goddess Temple, he needed to consider everyone's needs.

He could cover the rear and was confident of making a final retreat, but he wasn't so sure about taking the people from the Temple of the Moon with him.

After much hesitation, he decided to let the Moon Temple Legion break out while he was covering the rear.

The Moon Temple that his master entrusted to him cannot be destroyed here.

Although the others in the Temple of the Moon no longer fully trust Wave Vanguard, they will still obey his orders.

We went back to prepare for the breakout.

Lang Xianfeng glanced back, then gripped his twin halberds tightly and continued forward.

All six of the Autobots' generals are still alive, especially Tornado, whose hometown is Energy City, so it's even less likely that he would leave.

The group didn't show any surprise when they saw Lang Xianfeng arrive.

Those who have survived to this day are brothers who can fight side by side; his little mistake should be brought up in front of everyone.

"How's the situation?" Lang Xianfeng asked.

"This is not good. It seems that the humans are determined to take us down. All directions, including the sky, are blocked by a large number of troops."

They're trying to wipe us all out!

The one speaking was Supersonic; he used his speed to obtain a lot of information.

Tornado sneered from the side: "Hmph! They're dreaming. My Energy City is the number one city for the Autobots."

"If humanity wants to conquer them, they will pay a terrible price."

That's what they say, but tornadoes are clearly not very confident.

Recently, a series of unexpected events have occurred. First, the Beastman's first war king, Storm Dragon God, died in battle, and then the Autobot's top fighter self-destructed.

Now, many small and medium-sized ethnic groups have been forced to withdraw their troops.

These changes made them increasingly lose hope of victory.

However, at this moment, Thunderbolt spoke up, pausing for a moment to organize his thoughts:

"When the Storm Dragon God fell some time ago, some rumors circulated among the Beastmen, you all know about them, right?"

He turned to look at the other generals, and sure enough, they didn't show any doubt; it seemed they had all heard something.

"Rumor has it that the Storm Dragon God has been searching for information about the Energy Amethyst."

Furthermore, the Beastmen believe that the Energy Amethyst Mine is located in Energy City. Since there are rumors, I think they must be true.

Tornado, is there any news from your Energy City?

If we had a large quantity of energy amethyst, we still have a chance to turn the tide.

Tornado hesitated a bit, which made the Wind and Fire Wheels next to him anxious:

"Oh dear! Tornado, given the current situation, what is there that can't be said? Are we going to wait until Energy City falls and the amethyst falls into human hands?"

After a moment of calm, Tornado finally made up his mind and said:

"I don't know much about energy amethyst either. First of all, there is absolutely no amethyst in the Energy City."

Otherwise, my master wouldn't have been ambushed and killed by a human demigod some time ago.

He only told me bits and pieces of information before he died, which I guess is related to the city's garrison token.

As he spoke, he took out the city defense token of the Energy City.

After studying it for a while, the group still couldn't figure it out.

"In addition, my master also mentioned the city's defense tokens. But I don't know how to use these two tokens."

Then everyone looked at the supersonic speed.

The supersonic speed has left many people somewhat bewildered:

"Don't look at me, I don't know either. My master is still alive. If you want to know, you can only ask him in the City of Snow and Wind."

Hearing this, everyone was somewhat disappointed.

It's too late to go to the snowy city now; distant water can't quench immediate thirst.

The city lord of the Snowstorm City, Snowstorm, had an irreconcilable conflict with Lightning, the master of Tornado.

Finally, Snowstorm led a group of people away from Energy City and established Snowstorm City.

They have almost never interacted with Energy City, but even during this human invasion, the Autobots came to support Energy City in full force.

He only sent his disciple with troops to provide support; he would never come himself.

Those present all knew about the feud between the two families, and they all sighed.

Is there really no way to save Energy City?

An atmosphere of despair permeated the crowd.

But it seems that humans don't even want to give us time to be sad, because the frontline army has already opened fire.

Humanity's offensive this time is fierce, and it will be difficult for the less than half of the population remaining in the Energy City to resist it.

The bombardment from the magic crystal cannons lasted for half a day, and the city walls finally couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment.