The battle lasted for more than twenty hours until the morning of the next day.

As the sun rises and the golden sun shines on this land, the flag of Dawn City stands on top of military fortresses.

Blood and snow.

Knife and sword.

The battlefield where artillery fire, stones and blood flowed into a river was filled with spots on this snow field, like a beautiful scroll, burned by the flames.

The ten military fortresses attacked by Shuguang City were all emitting rolling black smoke.

However, five of them have been erected with flags of Dawn City and are fluttering in the wind.

After seeing the raised flag of dawn, most of the players sat on the ground and were too lazy to move.

"It's so tired, mentally."

"Yes, this kind of continuous and unstoppable battle is too perverted. Even if you still have the strength, you can't find the accuracy."

"I've been away, I'll go to bed for a while."

Many players who have not died more than 6 times have also been offline at this time.

After all, this war that almost never made people rest is too tired, and players are too lazy to pay attention to the brick-moving mission William is publishing...

Experience is important.

But liver and life are also important.

But that's it.

There are 1.8 million players in Dawn, and 100,000 players in Liver Emperor. This group of people are still accepting various tasks. They don’t play until they are mentally weak or forced to go offline. They will not take the initiative to rest.

William was sitting on the top of the city at this time, looking at the corpses of warriors piled up in mountains, took a deep breath, raised his head and knocked his head against the wall, and his eyes were looking at the sky without wind and snow or black clouds.

At this time, his personal guard Nok staggered over and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the damage to the war has been counted.

2,145 high-level professions in the infantry legion were killed, and 15,390 intermediate-level professions were killed.

A total of 4,302 people were killed in the six cavalry legions.

The Dragon Blood Legion killed 89 people.

There were 8,540 people who were seriously injured and had no power to fight again."

"21,926 people?" William murmured to himself. This death rate did not exceed his calculations, but the 100,000 people he brought from Dawn City died in battle one quarter of the battle overnight, which made him sigh.

Especially those 8,540 seriously injured people, what are serious injuries in this era of magic?

Only if the arms and legs are missing are considered serious injuries.

This is the kind that I lost my limbs and could never be found again.

Even if you have your own limbs and look for some magicians, you can also use secret methods to connect their bodies together.

However, His Highness the Prince glanced at Nok: "Let those seriously injured soldiers return to Dawn City to recuperate, tell me the promise I gave them, and I promise that they will reborn with broken limbs!"

"Yes!" Nock nodded, but had not left yet.

He suddenly bit his lip and continued, "Norton died in battle."

When William heard the news, he looked a little dazed.

Norton, his personal soldier.

The personal soldiers guarding the gate.

The personal soldiers he would see every day when he got up and went out, that is, the personal soldiers who usually follow him.

He is a serious but loyal personal soldier.

William stood up and patted Norton on the shoulder: "I remember, he is your brother?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Nock nodded.

"This ring is for you, bringing the bodies of all the soldiers in Dawn City home. This place is cold and they are not used to living." William forced himself to stand up, turned his head and left slowly.

Nock bowed his head and turned away.

The general is bound to die in front of the battlefield.

As long as the war continues, few people can survive to the end.

Nork and Norton are brothers.

This is simply rare among the pure blood elves.

He didn't know how sad Nok would be, but he couldn't be resurrected after death.

What was past will eventually pass.

Is William sad?

well enough.

He rubbed his nose, leaned his hands on the cold wall, and looked at the orc empire indifferently in the north.

A trace of electric spark appeared in the pupil, which slightly contracted, and the line of vision spanned the space.

He has always seen the Black Great Wall 20 kilometers away.

Arrow towers.

Batteries one by one.

A orc warrior, sheepdog, giant beast, and even the controlled Bemon beast and frost giant!

"I will not fight this Great Wall again." William sighed a little. He insisted on being a pioneer and taking the lead in taking the five military fortresses.

In fact, there is also a reason.

He wanted to use an absolute number of military achievements to avoid letting his soldiers attack the Black Great Wall that killed millions of elves.

He had not participated in this task before, but he still knew how to avoid greater risks.

future.

The legions of the Orc Empire will continue to be dispatched.

As long as the elves don't take all the fortresses.

Between these 18 fortresses, on the ice and snow grasslands in the north, there will be bloody battles again and again.

The lord, he didn't want his soldiers to die on the Black Great Wall, so he could only achieve enough military achievements in other battlefields and use them to block the mouths of some guys!

Prevent some people from staring at him and let him take other soldiers to the Black Great Wall to die.

His battlefield.

They are fortresses.

It is the ice and snow grassland within 20 kilometers!

He wanted his Dragon Blood Legion and Cavalry Legion to fight against the Orc Legion and strive to win the legion buff that is victorious in every battle.

Instead of the black Great Wall that is like a natural barrier.

He is taking advantage of the situation.

But as long as you are a human being, you are selfish.

Um.

He is not a human.

He is a half-elf, so he should be more selfish!

…………………

It's almost noon.

The three tribes alliance sent 50,000 troops among the five military fortresses to guard these five hard-earned fortresses.

This is not a robbery of credit.

Just keep the situation stable.

No one can take away the credit of His Highness, the prince.

Among them, Charlie Riff, the commander-in-chief of the Three Tribes Alliance, came to visit him personally.

Charlie Reev is very famous.

William had never been in contact with him in his previous life, but he had heard of him.

The legendary commander of the Snow Elf clan and a fire-type profession have an unparalleled sword technique that can help you kill two legendary powerful men of the same level.

After all, you have to know.

As long as the boss at the legendary level has to die, it will basically be difficult to die.

Among them, if a strong man in the legendary level wants to kill a strong man of the same level, he must also have some talent and strength beyond ordinary people's imagination.

If nothing unexpected happens.
To be continued...