Chapter 1447
My Empire Chapter 1447
2021-03-14
Chapter 1447 1449 Lecturers in Holy Sect CityHoly Sect City was originally in the Holy See Castle, previously serving in Seventh Elder The lecturer behind him paced back and forth, with a nervous expression on his face, whispered: "What can I do?"
The sound of guns and cannons can be heard clearly in the battle outside. At this time, even him, No time to take care of my image of planning strategies as calm.
"You ask me, I don't know what to do." Another lecturer said with a look of helplessness: "At this time, who knows what to do?"
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They have fought against the wind before, and they have never encountered such a situation today. Sword God Sect, who has never had any failure experience, really does not have many talents to deal with this problem.
The high-level lecturer who was serving Seventh Elder was gnashing teeth with hatred, and clenched his fists and cursed: "The bastard surnamed Liu, with thousands of people, has no news, how can I explain to Seventh Elder? Huh?"
In his opinion, if the lecturer surnamed Liu hadn't led people away, they wouldn't be so passive now.
The worst, if those thousands of people don't run, they can still act as a reserve team to support those tight defenses, right?
Looking at the anxious higher-level lecturer, the lower-level lecturer opened his mouth to comfort him: "He ran away with someone, and it wasn't you who ran away with someone, if you want to deal with him, you will also deal with him. , why are you nervous?"
The high-level lecturer, hate iron for not becoming steel, pointed at the other party, and finally said nervously: "You know the shit! You didn't see Seventh Elder Cannibal eyes! I'm afraid he won't be able to hold back, kill me to vent his hatred!"
Hearing what the high-level lecturer said, the low-level lecturer could only helplessly sigh and change to another one. Topic: "Alas... this is the situation now, the situation is already like this... No matter how persistent we are, there is nothing we can do!" Surrender when you go out, you are a bunch of ungrateful guys!"
He also didn't mention the fact that he sent people to extort money, as if the official forced the people to rebel against it had never happened.
Anyway, now that the Spirit Stones, Magical Artifacts, and other valuables are all in his pocket, it's too late to say anything.
"Okay, don't mention the fact that the wounded participated in the war." The low-level lecturer is naturally well aware, because many of his Disciples have also been extorted, so this is not a secret. .
When he mentioned this matter, he also despised the high-level lecturer in front of him. At this time, being so greedy is simply a model of wanting money and not dying.
However, now is the time for everyone to help each other. There is no benefit in bringing up this kind of thing other than blaming each other.
"I'll go in later and report the battle to Seventh Elder. How about this?" The high-level lecturer, who didn't want to talk about the surrender of the wounded, was still frightened. Appearance, he asked.
"What's the matter? Speak frankly is enough? This battle is not under your command..." The low-level lecturer had no choice but to speak.
Don't say that he has no choice. Even if there is a way at this time, if he doesn't give him any benefits, he will not open his mouth to give advice.
"Speak frankly? How can I speak frankly? Tell Seventh Elder that the enemy has already hit his door?" the high level lecturer asked with a pale face.
"Otherwise? You can still deceive him, saying that the enemy has been driven away and we have won the battle?" The low-level lecturer continued to ask rhetorically.
Just as the two were torturing each other's souls, a Disciple hurried in from the outside.
It was obvious that he was flustered and seemed to be causing some serious problems. After he came closer, he cupped one fist in the other hand and said, "Master!"
"What's the matter?" The high level lecturer asked impatiently and coldly. He was most afraid of the sudden intrusion of the Disciple, because once it appeared, there would be nothing good.
"Report to Master, someone just sent news that the enemy has already hit the east gate." Sure enough, the Disciple cup one fist in the other hand said.
"Outside the East Gate? The East Gate is not what we have left, is it the last city gate? It's going to be lost there?" the high-level lecturer asked incredulously.
He just came back from there, not very long. There was still a large area left outside the east gate. In his opinion, he could at least hold on there for a while.
But who would have thought, he just came back not long ago, and that large area was lost if it was lost. The lecturer who had promised him in front of him that he would stick to the last person looked like another bastard who couldn't do what he said.
Then Disciple hurriedly nodded, cup one fist in the other hand and said, "Yes! Disciple also just got the news... Disciple has already sent two Junior Brothers to bring reinforcements."
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It seems that this Disciple is still a person with some methods, and he knows that he is in a hurry and can make judgments quickly.
"Well done!" The slightly relieved high-level lecturer slapped the Disciple on the shoulder twice and said, "You go out first!"
"Yes Disciple resigns!" The Disciple got the Master's encouragement, with an unconcealed joy on his face, cup one fist in the other hand withdrew.
After all, at this time, it is a good thing to leave a good impression on the Master, whether it is to break through and retreat later, or to develop cultivation in the future.
"It's alright now, the last city gate is going to be lost. We have no reinforcements and no backup force..." When the Disciple walked out, the high-level lecturer became even more irritable.
Now, for him, only half of the city is still under control. This feeling that things have reached a dead end is really bad, very bad.
"There are not many Spirit Stones left, and there are not many Magical Artifacts left." He complained and looked towards the low-level lecturer who helped him with his ideas.
"This, this is really..." The low-level lecturer also looked helpless, not knowing what to say.
They have indeed reached a dead end. There is absolutely no reinforcements when they run out of ammunition and food. Basically, it is no different from waiting to die.
"No way, speak frankly with Seventh Elder. If Seventh Elder is willing to take action, we may still have the strength to fight." After thinking about it, the low-level lecturer still spoke to his nominal boss and persuaded him. admonished.
"Is the flying boat ready?" Instead of continuing the topic, the high level lecturer asked about their final retreat.
Although they can fly, flying with the Spiritual Qi stored in their bodies and running on a flying boat are two completely different concepts.
even more how, it's useless just for them to escape by themselves, and the Disciple to which they belong must escape with them, so that they can continue to ensure their power, right?
(end of this chapter)