Chapter 982： "The initiative" (2/2)

Andesa barely turned her gaze, and she saw her adjutant standing nearby.

Her gaze stayed on the lieutenant for a long time, and it was not until ten seconds or so after she withdrew her gaze with difficulty, and asked in a hoarse voice that surprised herself: "How long have I been comatose?"

The throat is like a fire, but after a careful perception, there seems to be no fatal visceral bleeding and tearing of the trachea. This is unfortunately a lucky one-unfortunately, it is difficult to do a more careful perception. You can only determine your physical condition. It must be bad.

"You've only been in a coma for half an hour..." said the adjutant. "The large dose of alchemy potions and healing spells worked..."

"Half an hour...I thought a century had passed," Andes pouted, "Tell me about the damage."

The adjutant hesitated for a second or two before whispering: "Fortress shields were completely destroyed and permanently extinguished. The inner and outer urban areas were severely damaged. There were fires everywhere. We lost the barracks and the arsenal. Those magic weapons When it fell, it happened to pass through the shield and hit the place where the twenty-two regiment was stationed.

Andersa took a slight breath, and she was difficult to distinguish the sounds in all directions in the roaring noise around her ears. After two seconds of silence, she whispered, "What is the situation now?"

"...Pallin Winterberg commanded the actionable people to withdraw to the castle area. The outer city was no longer able to hold it, and he ordered us to continue to resist in the castle area and the inner city. The Black Flag Magician Group collapsed before evacuating The wall that had been severely damaged and a fire ignited in the outer city. The ruins and the fire delayed the Cecil’s offensive..."

"I did hear the voices outside," Andesa said slowly. "Wait... so to say, they have already entered?"

"...Our fighters are fighting against them in the ruins and streets of the inner city. We were very damaged, but no one flinched."

At this moment, Anderssa heard some commotion from nearby, and some soldiers were whispering: "The Count of Winterhold is here!"

She saw Palin Dongbao's figure appearing in the corner of her field of vision. The familiar elder was bending down towards herself, as if observing her injury. She saw a heavy to almost sad look on the other's face.

"Okay," Andesa said to the adjutant and other soldiers and officers around him. "You first step back and continue to command the battle. I want to talk to the Earl of Winterhold."

"General, your body..."

"This is an order."

"Yes, general."

The adjutant and the soldiers left, and only the Earl of Winterhold remained in the sight of Andersa. She twitched her lips: "It seems that the situation is too bad to be worse..."

"It's really terrible, we failed, Andersa," said Shen Sheng, Earl of Winterhold. "The Cecilians will soon be completely occupied here-they somehow did not use that terrible aerial attack again, maybe If you want to occupy a more complete forward base... this will extend the time of our resistance, but it will not be too long."

After this, there was a long silence, even until Palin Wintercastle began to doubt whether Andersa had been comatose again, but in the end Andersa still said: "Count Winterburg, you think the soldier’s What are the responsibilities?"

Palin Dongbao didn't answer Andersa's question. He just stared at the girl who had grown up almost by himself. After watching it for a moment, he asked: "Anderssa, what do you want to do? "

Andersa tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the count of Count Winterhold: "I still have the last "initiative "..."

Then she said what she wanted to do.

Palin Dongbao’s eyes widened. He couldn’t believe what he heard, and he couldn’t believe it was a decision that Andesa would make. Then he reminded him in a low voice: “This will make you Loss of honor-no matter what the truth is, you will not have a glorious record in the future history books. Andersa, you are not an ordinary commander, you are a "wolf general", you should know the meaning of this title and its behind Constraints..."

"Times have changed, Uncle Palin," Andesa seemed to smile, and she shook her head gently, "The old rules...after all, they can't keep up with the changes of the times."

"...Even if this will make you glorious?" Palin Dongbao frowned, "I can order for you, after all, you are not capable now..."

"I have decided."

"...I get it," Palin Wintercastle took a deep look at Andersa, and then nodded with a serious expression, but then he asked again, "You don't think it will be polluted by those who do this. Do the soldiers and officers interfere?"

"I already guessed what the gods want," Andesa said quietly. "He wants war, he only wants war-and surrender is also part of the war.

"Just let me be the first ‘general wolf’ to raise his flag before the castle is defeated in Tifeng’s history. I’m ready.”

"...OK, I'll prepare."

The Count of Winterhold left.

Andes lay quietly on the **** mottled bed, her left eye still could not be opened, and in the other eye that was barely opened, she seemed to see some memories of the past and saw many years ago Something that happened that has faded in her memory, she remembered that she first followed her father to "visit" the fortress when she was very young, and remembered that she was ignorantly listening to her father telling herself about those families The story of the ancestors, read the oaths carved under the head of the wolf, her lips gently twitched, as if still following the father to read those sentences--

"...I swear by the family, swear by honor, I will guard this fortress, even to the end of life... Even if the blood bleeds... Powder and bones... The flag of the winter wolf will never fall..."

She shook her head.

She doesn't want honor.

She wants her motherland to be safe--

The kingdom that the ancestors built up through the thorns should not be overwhelmed by this inexplicable disaster.