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Cuba looked at the fully armed soldier in front of him with sweat on his forehead.

They had fought for dozens of rounds but still no one was victorious. Now both of them looked exhausted, their palms were sweaty, but neither dared to underestimate the other.

"I didn't expect that there would be a few decent guys among the empire's lackeys." He said to Ascalante in front of him with a grin.

"Hehe, I didn't expect there were any decent people among you rebels." Ascalante retorted in the same way.

"Hmph, judging from your appearance, you must be from an ordinary family. Why are you willing to be a lackey of the Empire? Now that you have met me, I might as well give you a choice. How about you join us to fight to overthrow the rule of the Empire and bring freedom to your homeland?"

Ascalante looked at the other party with contempt.

"I only know that your war only brings suffering to the people. What freedom are you talking about? You are a bunch of crazy lunatics who are even collaborating with the Borg."

Perhaps this sentence hurt Cuba's heart, and the other party did not say anything but chose to rush forward

The two men fought hand-to-hand again, and their strength seemed stronger than before.

People with a high level of order are stronger than normal people in any combat moves. Even a simple swing of the sword will bring a cold light that is enough to prevent other low-level people from approaching.

"Revolution requires sacrifice, but compared to our ultimate goal, this sacrifice is necessary." Cuba continued.

"Humph, this is nothing but an excuse for you to deceive yourselves. You just want to climb to a higher position." He slashed sideways and pushed the opponent into his attack range.

Ascalante's martial arts were practiced in the Imperial Army. Every person who came out of that place is a good fighter.

"Since you're so clueless, don't blame us for not giving you a chance in the future. To be honest, we have another group of people who have already entered the city, and you won't be able to leave the Oro region."

Cuba said confidently.

All around, the Oro City garrison and the revolutionary army were fighting each other.

When Aslant looked back, he could no longer see Sean in the crowd.

"None of you can leave. Oro City will be ours sooner or later." Cuba said with a sneer.

Although the kill was taken, at least the enemy fell to the ground. When facing opponents of the same level, Sean still felt that each battle consumed a lot of mana.

Sean is feeling a bit dizzy now.

He shook his head to keep himself clear-headed. The recovery of magic power was a kind of recovery of mental state, at least that was how Xianen understood it.

I rarely have the opportunity to participate in battles. No matter how many times I simulate a battle in my mind, it is not as exciting as fighting it myself.

"Master Sean, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine."

He waved towards Latina beside him and said.

"So you can do magic, Lord Sean." Latina looked at the enemy lying on the ground.

In addition to his own blow, the opponent also had a fatal wound on the left side of his chest, which looked even more serious than his own blow, and what was even more peculiar was the weapon that caused the wound.

The blade, like an ice crystal made of blood, was inserted into the opponent's chest.

After the enemy fell, the strange blade slowly melted into the air.

"I've learned some before." Sean said casually.

"It's amazing"

Watch as a state of adoration and excitement appears above the other person's head.

This fangirl is really not particular about the occasion sometimes.

"Where are the others?" Looking at the revolutionary army members who kept falling around, many of them were soldiers from Oro City.

"They were all scattered in the battle group, and I am the only one who has been searching for Lord Sean."

On normal days, Sean would probably feel helpless, but during the battle, he was still very comforted to have someone who was always watching him.

"Thanks"

Just a simple thank you would make Latina very happy.

At this time, two members of the Revolutionary Army rushed up to him, but they were killed by Latina's quick sword as soon as they met.

Well

A level 6 Orderer warrior could kill anyone around level 4 almost instantly, not to mention that Latina was an experienced mercenary.

"Lord Sean, shall we retreat as planned?" Latina stood in front of Sean like a guard, leaving her with a safe period to observe the situation in the battle group.

Thousands of people were fighting fiercely at the entrance of the mountain road.

It's because the place is so small that so many people are mixed together and it's almost impossible to get out.

"That's right, let's retreat according to the original plan."

Before coming here, Sean had already looked at the terrain of this area. The road is relatively narrow, but it is not beyond his expectations at the moment. As he said this, he took out a whistle-like object from his waist and handed it to the other party.

The original plan was to use it myself, but judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that's not possible.

"You take this with you to help the others in the group retreat."

"But sir, you..."

"It's okay with me. On the contrary, if you follow me, you will attract the target." Sean said hurriedly.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant, Sean directly stuffed the thing into his hand.

"Go quickly. As long as we can successfully evacuate, we will win this battle."

After all, Latina was from a mercenary group and knew that the situation was urgent and there was no time for overthinking. She nodded and whistled and rushed back to the position while Sean started running towards Oro City.

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