"Prepare for the battle!"

“…”

"Go quickly!"

"I guess, their new round of impact is coming soon. You should be careful of their mage later, and try to let our last battle mage restrain him!"

"If that happens, we may have a chance?"

Vargas rejected his subordinates' plea and said it lightly.

Then, without waiting for the other party to say anything, he walked forward with his giant axe, preparing to see if the enemy who rushed from the passage to the last hall of the fortress could take away the bald head on his neck.

“…”

"yes……"

Looking at the tall and strong back that walked to the front in silence, Solum felt sad and had to grit his teeth and respond, and then picked up his battle axe and followed him resolutely.

"By the way!"

"General, your child..."

"You said, would you be a bald man?"

Since he could not persuade him to leave, the imperial commander Sorum also gave up.

Then, with a sudden change of the subject, he wanted to use his general's impending child to touch the other party's stubborn heart and see if he could change his mind.

"ah?"

"I don't know now."

"But, I think he will be a bastard with sparse hair at that time, and in the future, he will definitely be like me, a strong bald head?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As he was talking, Vargas looked like he had thought of something funny and laughed.

“…”

“…”

However, what he didn't know was that when he heard his words, the soldiers behind him felt a little sad.

At the same time, they also tightly clamped the weapons and shields in their hands, and made sure to do everything to protect their general later, and try their best to block the enemy rushing in, and then try their best to make their general survive and go back to visit the child who is about to be born.

In this way, the last hall deep in the fortress gradually became quiet, and no one spoke anymore, but they thought about their own affairs and waited for the arrival of the last battle.

However!

After half an hour, there was still no movement outside...

"strangeness……"

"Sorum, where is the enemy?"

"It's been so long, it's up to them to attack, right?"

Vargas, who hadn't said anything at the moment, suddenly became impatient and asked with some confusion and anxiety.

“!!”

"Open the door!"

"I'll go out and have a look!"

"remember!"

"When I come back, I will knock twice!"

Sorum, the commander of the empire, also felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly said something and asked the soldiers guarding the door to open the door.

He wanted to go out and see what was going on outside.

"Sorum!"

"careful!"

Vargas did not stop him. After all, in this case, someone always needed to go out and see.

"Don't worry, General!"

"I know!"

After saying that, while the soldiers quietly opened the door of the fortress hall, when a gap that could allow him to pass through was opened, Sorum rushed out quickly. Then, the imperial soldiers quickly closed the two thick doors and pushed the crossbar to prevent the enemy from hitting the door.

Even though they knew that it might not be of great use, and the enemy's spell or a sword energy could blow it up, they still chose to do that, just to stop the enemy's attack speed for a while, even if it was only a short time.

More than ten minutes passed...

Dear! Dear!

While everyone was waiting a little impatiently and worried about Solum who volunteered to go out, two urgent secrets suddenly rang out outside the door.

So Vargas waved his hand, and the imperial soldiers hurriedly took down the crossbar facing the gate and struggled to open the heavy gate. Then they saw Sorum running in sweating profusely.

"No need to close it anymore!"

"General!"

"Good news!"

"The enemy retreated!!"

Sorum first asked the soldiers guarding the gate not to close the door again, and then said loudly with such excitement.

"ah?"

"Have you retreated?"

"But, why?!"

Vargas was stunned and instantly widened his two big copper bell eyes on his bald head.

You know, when the war reaches this point, the opponent only needs one attack to kill himself and the last dozens of imperial soldiers around him who were almost injured, and receive the supreme honor of annihilation of the commander of the Imperial Flame Dragon Corps. That doesn't take much time, but why did the opponent run away at this time?

"have no idea!"

"I just ran to the city wall to see it, and I found that the elite Kalsas were heading towards the ancient city of Valdia."

"And they walked very quickly and in a hurry, and I almost didn't see their tails!"

Sorum didn't know why, but he just excitedly told what he saw.

Anyway, he only knew that their General Vargas would no longer have to die here with their useless guys, and would soon go back to visit his wife who was about to give birth.

"The ancient city of Valdia?"

“!!”

"No, it's the Holy Sword..."

"The man who just fought with us wore weird hair accessories on his head, right?"

Vargas seemed to remember some important information, and then hurriedly asked Sorum.

"It seems?"

"By the way!"

"It seems that Princess Shirley of Karlsas is wearing it too?"

After catching his bald head, the Imperial Commander Solum thought for a while and said with some uncertainty.

"Oops!"

"They were indeed heading for the Holy Sword!"

"Is it possible..."

"It's that guy Leon, are they already doing it?"

Vargas began to guess suspiciously.

However, no matter how much he guessed, it was useless, because now there were only dozens of defeated generals left here. They could not do anything except sending people to inform the empire and the major legions of infiltration of enemy troops.
Chapter completed!