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"Sir, if someone comes up, do you want to take action?"

One person looked ahead, watching Rios walking over with dozens of people, and asked in a low voice.

The crossbowmen in front had already raised their shoulders, and the dim light arrows were aimed at Rios.

"No, let them move them. Now they are no longer a legion, but the relatives of the deceased." Yokesley said calmly, "This is a war between the same clan after all. Don't kill them all."

"Yes."

"Gus, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today. The gryphon can't hide it from them when it takes off, and you can't stay in the sky forever, so let's wait until they leave before we discuss it."

Gus nodded. Once the gryphon leaves the Apocalypse Army, it will be the world of the ghosts. He can allocate manpower as he likes. The ghosts may be secretly waiting for the moment when the birds come out of the cage.

Looking at Rios directing the soldiers to carry the corpses in an orderly manner, he knew whether these people would attack again soon. In that case, he pulled Diton down from the city tower. Diton's condition was not very good, and he was bloody. It stimulated his nerves, and the boy couldn't bear it anymore. If he didn't leave, he would really vomit on the city tower.

Yokesley glanced at the backs of the two people as they left, a trace of love flashed in his eyes, but in an instant, Yokesley's eyes fell on the Aulis people again.

The battlefield has been almost cleaned, and the dead bodies have been moved elsewhere. Only a few war horses fell there, the messy bushes, and the blood-covered earth still told what happened just now.

Looking at the calm battlefield, Yokesley said in a deep voice: "The third team is on alert, and the second team goes out to pick up the crossbows."

"Yes."

Immediately, the military camp opened wide, and two hundred guards rushed out. A scarlet cloak rushed in front, with a big "two" printed on it. It swayed in the wind as they ran. Although there were only two hundred people, they rushed out like water. Qianlong, with extremely agile movements, reached the distance of fifty meters in an instant. Each person picked up a few and returned to the camp without any delay. When the gate of the military camp was closed again, it only took a few dozen breaths.

Aulis sat on the stone and watched all of this quietly. The performance of the Apocalypse Legion had far exceeded his expectations. The armor was like a lin, and they advanced and retreated naturally. At this moment, Aulis no longer had any hope of victory.

Of course, this is without strong reinforcements, but the only good news is that the Apocalypse Legion's reserve military resources are very insufficient, otherwise they would not risk being surrounded and annihilated by going out to retrieve arrows.

Inside Tianqi Military Camp.

The three of Gus stood in the corner, roughly forming a semicircle around each other. Deaton hid behind, bent over and vomiting hard, his expression twisted, and his facial features shrank together. From time to time, Bei Linya would slap Diton on the back a few times. The sequelae that he had endured on the city tower all exploded here, and his originally clean face no longer had any bloodshot eyes, and was like paper.

Just because he didn't eat anything in the morning, Deaton managed to spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water.

After a long while, Deaton rubbed the tears from his eyes before he felt better. He took a deep breath, hid behind Gus and peeked at the city tower secretly, and jumped out when no one was paying attention.

Bieber rubbed his nose and said jokingly: "Haha, you laughed at me just now. Now look at yourself like this. Are you not much better than me?"

Just now, when Bieber climbed up, he looked at the battlefield full of corpses. His whole body was numb and he was sweating violently. Fortunately, Deaton had quick hands and eyes and lifted Bieber down in a hurry. Otherwise, he would have fainted there. Maybe, Deaton was quite mocking for a long time.

Deaton just smiled. His stomach had been racked by retching, and he really didn't have the strength to protest. He took off his helmet and threw it to the ground. He slid down the wall and closed his eyes slightly to adjust his breathing.

The three Gus also sat down. The air was quiet, and the shadow of the war outside the camp shrouded the four of them, making them all a little heavy.

Bieber said: "Gus, how long will this fight last?"

"I don't know, the enemy troops did not withdraw, but seemed to be waiting for something."

"Reinforcements?"

"Maybe." Gus tapped Deaton with his witch staff and asked, "Aren't the Apocalypse Legions afraid of angering the military by killing the Massa Empire's troops like this?"

Diton opened his eyes weakly, smiled brightly, and said arrogantly: "Empire? Hey, no matter who violates the military regulations of the Apocalypse Legion, the Apocalypse Legion can go to war, and the Massa Empire will not pay attention to them, let alone such a In many years, this is the first time that the Apocalypse Legion has gone to war, at least in my memory. The Massa Empire will only suppress this matter, let alone publicize it. They avoid matters about the Legion, and there is no such thing as that country's The military was happy to talk to us, even more so for such a trivial matter."

Indeed, what is outside the military camp is said to be an army, or more accurately, it is the private armed forces of the nobles. Maybe the empire is expecting them to die a little more.

Anyway, these are the private property of local nobles, and the empire is very happy to watch them consume them. The more they die, the more at ease the empire feels.

A long time passed and there was no news from outside the camp. Yorksley also left the city tower. Bei Linya played with the long sword in her hand and sat here boringly for so long. She was already unbearable. She was not at ease in the first place. temperament.

I looked up at the sky and saw that the sun had passed due south and was moving slowly towards the west. The orange sunlight was shining on the ground, making people very relaxed.

Bei Linya raised his eyebrows, looked at Deaton who had been lying still, and said maliciously: "Deaton, are you the captain of the fifth team?"

Deaton lazily replied: "Yes."

Seeing Deaton's response, Bei Linya leaned over and sneered: "Compared with the other four captains, your body is really not on the stage. It can't be a back door."

"Well, what did you say?" Deaton stared suddenly. Because of his relationship with Yokesley, Deaton was very concerned about comments in this area. He also trained hard on weekdays. He was not a strong person who didn't want to train. , but contrary to expectations, he has been looking weak for more than ten years, but it can't be called weak, but compared with the soldiers in the Apocalypse Legion, he is indeed thinner.

Bei Linya curled his lips and said, "I said, you couldn't have gone through the back door."

"Hmph, my swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. There are only three people in this military camp who can surpass me. Believe it or not." Seeing that Bei Linya doubted himself, all the laziness in his body was wiped away. He refused to give in and argued for himself loudly. .

"Why don't we try it out? If you beat me, we will naturally believe it. However, if you want to beat me, you may not be good enough."

"Walk."

Deaton took off his heavy armor, picked up the long sword and walked towards the open space. There was nothing more convincing than a sword for doubts.

Beilinya made a face towards Gus and Bieber and ran over happily holding a long sword. With a smile on his lips, Bieber half-leaned against the wall and pinched his stomach. He looked at Bei Linya affectionately and shook his fist, "Bei Linya, come on!"