Wolf Empire

0181 Her back is more lonely than fireworks

Just as Yaya, who was crying, was about to see an egg, an egg was leading a wolf team composed of various legions such as the guards, the dead, Rasha, wind wings, skeletons and Warcraft, and pushed forward to the "Wind Wings King City" day and night at a speed!

Quick! Hurry!! Fastest!!!

His Royal Highness Prince Musashi Fuji, who is on an expedition to Shura, has a million imperial elite army. It is possible to return and kill anytime and anywhere. Behind the "Wolf Capital", An Zixuan controls millions of miles of troops in the Northeast Continent and hundreds of thousands of imperial army prisoners and hostile Shura immigrants. If the main force of the wolves cannot be rich in Musashi Before the return of the soldiers, they will occupy the whole territory of the wind wings and stabilize their feet, which is bound to be in danger!

- Time! Every finger is related to the survival of the whole wolf pack!

This sense of danger is particularly profound for Brigadier General Youdong, the commander of the Guards. After the regular army and other troops divided four ways and attacked the city and land, there are now nearly 30,000 clerks and medical teams and other logistics support personnel who have no combat effectiveness, and the remaining 70,000 armed forces. More than 8,000 guards with the wolf camp as the base account for less than one-seventh of the total combat strength. In the eyes of Youdong, the brother is convinced that the dead skeleton police and monster monsters are not reliable at all, not to mention the fierce Shura soldiers and the wing guards with different intentions. As for the yin and yang Youdong simply regarded him as a heresy ready to poison his brother at any time, and guard against it!

- race against time, end this dangerous military brigade, and take the Windwing King City! As soon as Youdong thought of this, the two blood knives in the box sounded faintly!

At this time, outside the "Windwing King City" city, one team after another of imperial scattered soldiers who retreated from the front line of "Hancheng" frustrated and tiredly stepped on the old man who was in the way with horses, captured young men and women with iron ropes, and seized the few grains of the city residents with a broken blade. They were already venting the retreat. The last madness.

"My lord, can't you leave us alone?"

During the occupation and rule of the kingdom, a group of pseudo-government officials and socialists of the kingdom were willing to serve the invaders in exchange for oppressing the rights of their compatriots and their lives. They found that the Grand Duke of the Empire had gathered garrisons in Fengyi City and all parts of the kingdom to fight against the "rebel" shaman, and now they have only fled back. When tens of thousands of soldiers lost their helmets and unloaded their armor, these backbone speculations seemed to have a tragic end.

"Get out of here, you damn feathers!" The rude and arrogant imperial army officers mercilessly drove out the pseudo-government men and women of the kingdom who held them and hoped to take them away. They quickly collected edible food in the city, and the retreating imperial army left Fengyi City as quickly as possible and ran in the direction of their home country.

With nearly twice the strength, the whole army was almost destroyed, and only the remaining tens of thousands of defeated troops could resist the demon-like wolves. The occupation of the "Windwing Kingdom" has become an unrealistic bubble. It is the best choice for the imperial garrison to protect the last combat power of the Windwing Garrison and return to the vicissitudes.

In the legion that the Grand Duke set out to fight against the wolves before his death, there were more than 5,000 puppet troops with surrender. The timid and timid national character made more than half of this puppet army that was forced to be pushed to the battlefield lucky to come back alive.

"It's all over, 400,000 people are all over. Shamans are murderous and invincible demons. They have been chasing us - they are about to catch up, ah--

The deranged puppet soldiers of the kingdom howled, but the meaning of their words has made the pseudo-officials abandoned in the royal city clearly understand that the fierce enemy like wolves are following the defeated soldiers of the collapsed kingdom and marching towards the Windwing King City!

Before these soft-boned puppet generals digest this uneasy message, the oppressed and suppressed people of the kingdom realized that all the invaders who oppressed their heads ran away, the angry crowds returned to the courage to resist in an instant, and they picked up everything that could be used to attack. Weapons, surrounded the pseudo-government and chased the "traitors" and "traitors" who lost their protection and rushed around the streets.

For a while, there are men and women of the former dynasty who were beaten to death by random sticks. Naturally, there are also some innocent implicated people. There is a nine-year-old shoemaker who was "patriotic" by the "high style" and "deeply righteous" just because he wiped leather shoes for an imperial officer several times. Speaking of the enemy's dog's legs, he beat the orphan who made a living by polishing shoes to death. What's more, some ruffians under the banner of "patriotism" took advantage of the fire to rob and blackmail, turning the royal city into a sea of chaos and evil.

- I really don't know where these "patriotic thieves" with slogans, shouting patriotic slogans and carrying out activities to harm the country, when the invaders occupied their homes and insulted their sisters, their patriotic enthusiasm and courage went?

That night, Princess Angela led the main force of the fire and Phoenix guerrillas under her command. When she learned that the abnormal large-scale military mobilization of the imperial garrison had led to almost zero defenses for some cities, but she concentrated her combat strength to attack Wangcheng, but she did not expect that the defenders of Wangcheng had retreated without fighting.

The arrival of the Huofeng Army was welcomed like a hero by the people of Wangcheng. Many citizens shouted slogans to retaliate against the people and scrambled to join the home army that insisted on guerrilla resistance during the national disaster. In less than half a day, the fire phoenix army has soared to 50,000.

More than a dozen unyielding former kingdom ministers rescued from prison by the Huofeng army were surprised to find freedom again. In joy, the former kingdom ministers led by Min Xiang formed a new provisional government in the shortest time, and the Fengyi Mujin Huawang flag floated again at the head of the city.

A large number of pseudo-government officials who surrendered and betrayed their country were severely punished, and nearly 3,000 pseudo-governments who escaped from the battlefield were incorporated by the temporary government. Min Xiang knew that with this force, it was difficult to defend the royal city and fight against the shaman army that was about to come. Even the powerful 800,000 imperial garrison, only "wolf capital" and "Hancheng" After two games, he suffered a big loss and fled in a hurry. How can he talk about defending his country with his poor force?

"Princes Angel, the 'Fire and Phoenix Army' in your hand is now the most complete and strongest combat power in the kingdom. Please take on the trust of the old city lord and stand up to protect our royal city and defend our country!" With panic about the future, Min Xiang and more than a dozen old ministers knelt at the feet of Angel, the princess of Hancheng.

Unfortunately, the old ministers only got an indifferent response to this expectation from Angel, who was expected: "Are you talking about dreams, or are you suffocated in the prison of the vicissitudes? Our strength is not enough to plug the wolves! If you want to get promoted and get rich and famous for ages, please don't involve me and innocent people! They can't stand the war anymore!"

"No, Princess An Xiyan is still alive, Prince An Shangyan is still alive, and our kingdom still has hope!" The white-haired Min Xiang waved his fist excitedly: "We want to restore the country! We can't let the ferocious shaman become the second wave! We must mobilize all the people to go up to the wall to defend the city and never let shamans in! Never!!!"

"Are you awake?" Angel frowned and roared, "What if a country that can't even protect its own people is resurrected?! Does it make sense? Will our people no longer be bullied and trampled by the great powers? Will my father and brother's family who died in the war for the country come back to life? Ah? Are you talking?"

Under the hearing of the words of the ten old ministers of the kingdom who knelt down in front of them, there were some who sighed, those who shook their heads and foamed at the mouth.

"Honey, there is no time to be sad. The wolf of Antonye is about to come to the city." The plump and charming An Yuqing spoke softly and expressed the cold reality.

Angel smiled bitterly: "Beautiful girl, you immediately rushed to 'Anle County' and met the 'Anlehou' Han Chao'an, and I said what I said. As long as Han is willing to send his subordinates soldiers to support Wangcheng to fight against the wolves, I, An Qier, am willing to agree to his proposal and marry him, and I will never regret it." As she spoke, Qier's deep-sea eyes dimmed.

An Yuqing sighed slightly and said, "Take care, honey." He turned his head and turned around.

"Enron, don't you like me?" Angel sneered and asked the uneasy guard behind her.

"Yes-yes." Anran, who was blue and red on his face, hesitated for a moment and finally said yes.

"That's good." Angel sneered and said, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid." Anran raised his head and looked at the eyes of his beloved woman.

"Love a woman is not said by mouth." Angel turned over her horse and said coldly, "If you love me enough, get on the horse now and accompany me to see the wolf general Andongye to get the last chance to survive for the people of the royal city. Do you dare?"

"Qier, don't make trouble. It's too dangerous for just us to go! Antonye is a murderer - we will die-" The teenager Anran thought about the scene of being seriously injured by Antonye in the battle in the woods that day, and he couldn't help retreating.

"Ha ha, protect the royal city and wait for me to come back!" Angel smiled with a bleak and desolate smile and rode out of the city alone. Her back was more lonely than fireworks-