Chapter 236 Dead and Alive

Even if he stood still in place, Li could still hear the shouts of the spirit people in unison.

Before the battlefield, the warriors of the spirit clan shouted loudly, and the psionic energy made his voice resound throughout the battlefield.

"Let the blood in our bodies boil with the gun and sword in our hands.

Let the noble heart burn the fire of hatred and anger against human beings.

We will give the enemy the most elegant and cruel death.

Everything is because of the blessing of Kane, the god of war - war is calling us, and the wine of victory is waiting for us!

We will take away the victory, leaving only blood and corpses, so that stupid human beings can also understand our anger, army, charge!"

When Li slaughtered the dimensional spiders and ended the battle, the army of the spirit clan also gradually appeared from afar. On the earth, more than a dozen or more ghost guards appeared faintly. On the side of these giants, there were countless spiritual warriors. Without the threat of artillery, the spirit people They poured out, and the huge army made them rush towards the defense force like waves. At this time, the battlefield has become a hunting ground for the spiritual people.

The Alfalfa Leaf Mixed Legion had almost no power to fight back under the repeated charge of the spirit people. The infantry and armored soldiers on the front line began to retreat gradually - they were brave enough, but the war was so fair that he would not give victory just because one side was particularly brave.

The soldiers on the intact armored army and the front also seemed to realize that this was the last moment. They kept making the last roar, and there was no need to worry or hesitate. The soldiers kept pulling the trigger and couldn't wait to light the ammunition in the guns in one breath. The heavy weapons were small. The group no longer paid attention to the hot strong tube. They just desperately shot more ammunition at the enemy. Everyone was doing their best to bombard all the shells of the spirit clan. Before they failed, it was loyal to His Majesty the God that they could take away the soul of one more spirit clan!

But such a counterattack only caused a little obstacle to the Ling people. It was only a slight stagnation, and the tide of the Ling people quickly flooded the defense forces.

The overwhelmingly unfavorable battle situation quickly turned into a unilateral massacre.

Two soldiers with other important missions lying on the mountain peaks watching the battle clenched their fists and clenched their teeth. They opened their eyes wide and carved the enemy's figure into their pupils, watching how the spiritual people waved the sharp blades in their hands and slaughtered their comrades-in-arms.

Every soldier who falls makes them have a deeper hatred for the spiritual people.

We must see the battle to the end, remember the courage and loyalty of the imperial soldiers in their souls, and then one day, the empire is bound to pay back the blood debt from those cosmic cockroaches.

"Victory will eventually belong to us!" Captain Cutler said viciously.

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The defeat of the alfalfa leaf mixed army was so rapid.

They tried their best to resist in vain, but after losing the artillery to suppress the attack, there was nothing they could do. A large number of rangers scattered from the spirit army and began to hunt alfalfa leaves. The attack of the spirit rangers has always been so accurate that as long as they are aimed at the muzzle, no one can escape.

The legion of nearly 50,000 people has suffered more than half of the casualties, and there must be not even a tenth of the people who can survive such a defeat. And whether this number can survive depends on when the pursuit and slaughter of the spirit people will stop.

Cutler can't remember how many times he pressed Tiger's shoulder beside him - this impulsive private is always like this! It's easy to forget the mission you have on and only act according to your own feelings.

"Buried the anger deeper!" He whispered.

"Yes, captain!" Tiger finally closed his eyes. He couldn't stand it anymore. He could only watch the tragic situation of his comrades-in-arms being slaughtered.

Now Tiger only hopes that time can pass faster and faster. Let those damn spirit people evacuate here quickly, so that they can rush down to save their comrades-in-arms.

He once thought that he was numb to the battlefield. He thought he was used to fighting and plundering each other's lives. And the wailing of the wounded around him could not touch his heart. But obviously, this is only half right - what he doesn't care about is always a head-on confrontation with the enemy on the battlefield, and the enemy's dying cry can't touch his heart.

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Li is walking in a chaotic battlefield at this time. Even if the alfalfa Leaf Legion has failed, it does not mean that he has nothing to do.

Along the way, Li Du can see the scattered army and the organized pursuit of these defeated soldiers. If it is not far away, Li will not hesitate to help and blow up the heads of several scattered soldiers with the explosive pistol in his hand. Then he will show his appearance and catch the defeated soldiers.

"I'm not a deserter, I'm not, but failure is inevitable. Don't kill me. Please don't kill me like this!" This is the first reaction of most soldiers after seeing Li. It is not joy, but panic. This reaction is normal. The Imperial Defense Force has been able to gather groups of ordinary people to fight against powerful and horrible alien creatures, relying on strict military rules. Even if the defeat is inevitable for the alfalfa Leaf Legion, the evacuation from the defense zone without the order of the commander is still not easy to explain. In fact, there is no need to explain. For deserters, they can shamefully accept the shameful death.

And Li's clothes and equipment look extraordinary. As long as you see the process of gradually revealing his body from the void, and then see his equipment clearly, you can understand that he is a master of performing secret missions.

"My purpose here is not to enforce military law. Don't worry," Li Yong has prepared a statement to deal with these frightened people. "I have saved you, and I won't bother to kill you anymore. I just want to ask for a message. Do you know where your commander is?"

"Our commander?"

"Yes, the commander of alfalfa leaves, Karavi. Yang."

The news from these defeated soldiers is strange. Some people say that the commander died in the battle and saw that he was cut into 18 sections by the spirit people. Others say that the commander was in the artillery position, with the same artillery position with the strange big explosion. Others say that the commander had already run away and called the headquarters to ask for Aid, but even the commander can't find it is the best example. Only the officers with a slightly higher rank in the two defeated soldiers gave reliable news that the commander still took a small group of soldiers to fight against the spirit people on the battlefield, but the legion was completely dispersed. The soldiers resisted under the leadership of the commander and retreated to the east and drew it out for Li on the land. A simple march map circles out the possible position of the commander.

After getting the news, Li ran directly to the target. After more than 20 hours of galloping, Li finally found his goal.

When Lee arrived, Karavi. Yang is about to die. In fact, he has long been desperate at this time. After experiencing despair, he only feels that the world has become simpler and clearer. There is no plan, no rebellion, no standing in line, no more judgment, only "killing spirit clan!" Killing one is a profit, and now Karavi. Yang has made a lot of money. More than five spiritual people have died directly in his hands, and countless people have died indirectly in his hands.

When a person is not even afraid of death, what can he have to worry about in the face of the enemy?

With Karavi. Yang withdrew more than 100 people together in the chaos, but with the continuous withdrawal, there are only more than ten people around Karavi now.

Now, more than a dozen people are hiding in the low house of the small village, holding weapons in their hands, leaning against the wall and half closing their eyes, enjoying this short rest.

From the beginning of the battle to now, many people have not had a good rest. The long and fierce battle has long exhausted the physical strength of these soldiers. They must seize every second of rest in order to usher in the upcoming battle.

"General, there is a situation!" The adjutant who had been guarding at the window whispered, "The sent a message from the senter. There were spirit people approaching this way. He was going to try to see if he could lead these spirits away."

Looking at the adjutant who wanted to stop talking, Karavi asked, "That's all? What else did the sentry say?

"The sentry said that you are a good general. If you survive, please take care of his boy."

When Karavi heard this, his face suddenly became strange. Then he covered his mouth and smiled in a low voice. After a while, the laughter became louder and louder, and finally he didn't cover his mouth. He simply stood up and laughed happily.

The laughter shook the house and swept away the careful atmosphere in the house.

It was not until tears came out that Karavi stopped laughing and said, "That fool said that if I survive, I will lose his boy. His boy is less than one year old. Who would want to take care of such a child? Maybe this boy can't control his subordinates, if What should I do if I pee on me? I hate children the most. I'm more willing to fight with the spirit people than to take care of children.

"Hahaha," there was a laughter in the room, "Yes, this is how you can be happy!"

"Who likes to take care of children? I can't wait to kick them away when I see children."

"Gone me, I want to kill a few more spiritual people. How happy is this?"

"Everyone wants to be happy, but no one can survive." Karavi sighed and said, "The spiritual people behind their buttocks have been unwilling to let go. It is almost impossible for us to survive all, unless His Majesty suddenly gives down his grace and kills these spiritual people.