Chapter 42 Military Glory End
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"Xiao Chen..." Suddenly, an old voice sounded, breaking the depression of the city. Jing Chen turned his head and saw that Mr. Mo was slowly walking towards him. I don't know if it was because of the arrival of Mr. Mo that the huge pressure from the flying warcraft tide suddenly turned into nothingness. If it hadn't been for the dark cloud in the sky that showed no sign of retreating, otherwise the people in the city would probably cheer.
Seeing that it was Mr. Mo, the ice master and the general also came over together.
"Master." The general saluted slightly. Although he did not know the strength of the old man, the other party only relieved the huge pressure as soon as he appeared, and it was not a simple person.
Mr. Mo waved his hand and said slowly, "General, you're welcome. I'm one of the guardians of Zeus College. People call me Mr. Moro. Master Amanderon has evacuated with the students of Zeus College. I'll assist you." For those students who have fought fiercely all night, this beast tide is not very useful even if they stay here, and evacuation is their best choice.
"It should be. I didn't have time to send someone to thank me for what happened last night. If it hadn't been for the support of a group of tutors and students of Zeus College, I'm afraid I would have lost it last night." This is not polite, but to tell the truth. Whether it is the tutor of Zeus College or the students who have not experienced much big scene, their strength is far from that of the soldiers under the generals. In the face of absolute strength, any skill is false.
Looking up and glancing at the beast tide in the distance, Mr. Mo also frowned. Even if he had seen hundreds of beast tides, he had never seen such a large-scale flying beast tide. I glanced at the soldiers in the city. Although these soldiers were full of fighting spirit, it was not difficult for the bright-sighted people to see the fatigue in their eyes. Last night's fierce battle, even those strong men did not recover, not to mention these ordinary soldiers, but the mission made them must stick to here, even if it was just to death...
In the distance, it seemed to feel the powerful breath of Mr. Mo. The whole beast tide trembled, and the pace of moving forward was slightly stagnant. Many flying monsters showed a trace of fear from the heart in their eyes, which was a fear of the strong. In fact, to some extent, Warcraft's perception is far more sensitive than that of human beings, so it is easier for them to find those who can threaten their lives, and the breath of Mr. Mo is exactly what they fear most.
"Jia Jie..."
Suddenly, there was a harsh cry in the tide of beasts. The sound was not only harsh, but also a feeling of dizziness. Many soldiers with slightly weaker strength shook and almost fell down.
"Humph!" Mr. Mo snorted coldly, and there seemed to be a trace of a miraculous effect in his voice. The original body shook, and the dizzy soldiers suddenly woke up. Looking at the soldiers waking up again, many of them were slightly stronger, and those who were not hit were shocked. When they looked at the tide of beasts in the air again, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. No one expected that there was still a magic warcraft with this sound in the tide of beasts.
"It's a fantasy song demon." Rios's voice suddenly sounded.
"Fantasy song demon?" Jing Chen exclaimed. He still remembers this kind of warcraft. At the beginning, when he was in the giant beast empire, the strange tower impressed him deeply. How could he forget the phantom demon that almost lost his life?
"It turned out to be a fantasy song demon?" Hearing Jing Chen's words, the ice master repeated with a little surprise, and his eyes also glanced at the black beast tide.
Mr. Mo nodded slightly. It seemed that he also agreed with Jing Chen's words. After a long time, he said, "And it's not an ordinary fantasy song demon. I guess it's a fantasy song demon girl." There is a strong fear in the words.
The ice master blurted out in an instant, "How is that possible?" After saying that, he didn't think it was appropriate, but at this moment, he did not apologize, but looked at Mr. Mo in shock, as if he was expecting Mr. Mo to tell his reason. The fantasy song demon girl and the magic song demon in Mr. Mo's mouth are not at the same level. Not only is the bloodline of the magic song demon girl in the bloodline much more pure, but also the strength is far stronger than the magic song demon. The ordinary magic song demon girl is the middle-level beast king.
These are not the places that surprise the ice master. What surprises him is that every time the fantasy song demon girl goes out, the ethnic group goes out together, ranging from dozens to hundreds or thousands, and among them, there will also be super monsters such as the fantasy song princess, the fantasy song demon queen and the fantasy song queen. The degree of horror is self-evident.
The general obviously knew the power of the magic song demon girl. After listening to Mo Lao's words, his eyes condensed in an instant, and he turned his head to the ice master and said, "Master Bing, you can protect the residents and retreat together later."
"What?" The ice master didn't seem to understand what the general said. He looked at the other party in surprise and saw that the general didn't seem to be joking. The ice master snorted coldly, "Nonsense, how can you stop the tide of beasts with your soldiers? Do you rely on people to fill it out? How long can you fill it out? At this moment, the ice master changed his original indifference and roared excitedly. He couldn't understand the guard's practice of letting the soldiers die.
"We are the soldiers of the empire. It is our responsibility, our glory and our mission to protect our country. You and the strong men behind you are the foundation of the empire and can't be thrown here casually." The general did not change his mind because of the fierce anger of the ice master. He said calmly, but there was an unquestionable smell in his voice. Although many soldiers at the head of the city heard his words, those soldiers did not mean any objection. Soldiers took it as their duty to obey orders. Each of them was ready to be loyal to the country at any time from the moment they joined the army.
"Nonsense, it's just nonsense. These are flying monsters. Do you think your archers and heavy crossbows can stop their footsteps?" What the Ice Vener said is not unfounded. The reason why Flying Warcraft is more terrible than Land Warcraft is flying. They can not only destroy the human defense line in a more tricky way, but also easily bypass the human defense line and directly attack refugees or residents in the city. Therefore, in the eyes of the Ice Master, the idea of a guard is not realistic. It's even a little childish.
The general smiled and did not argue with the angry ice master, but slowly opened his robe. "The edges..." The soft sound of some crystals collided into the ears of several people.
"This is..." The ice master did not care about the image of the master-level strong man. He foolishly looked at the more than a dozen dark crystals in the general's robe. Those crystals were nothing surprising, but they gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
"Black Fire Crystal?" Mo Lao stared at the crystals and said in a low voice.
"That's right, not only me, but all the soldiers are tied with black fire crystals. As long as the residents are evacuated, we will no longer care about it, so you all go." With that, the guard slowly covered his robe and tied the belt around his waist.
At this moment, whether it is the ice master, the peak strong man like Mo Lao, or Jing Chen and other people in golden robes, their eyes are wet. At this moment, how can they not understand the idea of the general and all the defenders?
Cologne fortress, guard outside the mansion.
"Madam, it's time for us to go." The maid came to a gray-haired middle-aged woman and said respectfully.
The woman did not move her steps, but raised her head to look in the direction of the city, where the lights were bright, there was a little cold light, where... there was her man, the general of the Cologne fortress. She held a small wooden box in her arms. This was the ashes of the martyred major general in the battle yesterday. In the afternoon, the guard gave her the wooden box and encountered such a thing without waiting for burial.
On the streets of the Cologne Fortress, the flow of people has gradually become sparse, and the residents withdrew from the Cologne Fortress in an orderly manner under the organization of some soldiers. At the moment when the last resident walked out of the fortress, all the soldiers left the evacuated crowd. They silently returned to the fortress and closed the gate more than ten meters high.
Countless shadows shuttled through the Cologne fortress. They quietly came and went between the streets, looking for a suitable position. The moonlight in the sky occasionally shone on their military emblems. These were originally soldiers of the Holy Spirit Empire. These soldiers skillfully climbed up the roof or hid in the corners. From a distance, it is difficult for even the warcrafts who are the best at night to find them.
At the head of the city, the ice master did not deny the words of the general again. He looked up at the sky, the direction of the Warcraft tide and fell into meditation, and the flying warcraft on that day seemed to have adapted to the pressure of Mr. Mo, and slowly pressed it again, but this time they were much more careful and cautious.
After a long time, the ice master said slowly, "You are going to die." The sound has a strong vicissitudes of life.
"Ice Master." The general looked around and said, "Do you think I want to take them to death? I don't want to! They all have their own parents, some have their own families, their own children, and I dream that all of them will be discharged from the army alive and return to their own families alive!"
"But you..." The ice master hesitated.
"Master Ice, now I only have two choices. Or, take all the soldiers, escape with the residents of the Cologne Fortress, bear the pursuit of these flying monsters, watch the countless residents who believe that the empire believes that our residents are killed, watch countless children who are not yet grown up being killed... Watch them being killed, and I, we, these soldiers of the empire, give up resistance and give up. After the mission, he gave up his vow to the imperial flag when he joined the army. He could only escape with shame. Maybe we could survive, but what was left was endless scolding. Finally, he was pushed to the military court and was tried.
The ice master was silent, and the truth is true. The empire will never forgive the soldiers who gave up resistance and fled, and this kind of escape is intolerable for these soldiers who value glory more than their lives.
The general continued with a calm expression, "Of course, I have a second choice. As the general of Cologne, I will stick to my position until the last second. Maybe some of us will die, and maybe all of us will die, but at least it can leave life for those residents and the people of the empire. I hope it will give them more time to escape to a safe place.
"Master Ice, as a soldier of the empire, we are never afraid of death. As long as we die in the right place, as long as we die for the empire, we will never hesitate. I am already the father of three children, but yesterday, my youngest son also died in the battle with Warcraft. Really, I am proud of them. They are my greatest pride!" Just as the voice of the general fell, I don't know who was the first to shout out the military power of the empire.
"Ded your best, and then you died!"
"Ded your best, and then you died!"
"..."
The high wave of military power shocked the world and echoed in the quiet night sky. Many residents who had just left Cologne turned their heads and looked in the direction of Cologne. There were their relatives and the glory of the empire!