Smoke and dust billowed, and countless imperial groups appeared at the end of the horizon, boundless.
Standing in front of such a huge force is a dilapidated base. Traces of repairs can be seen everywhere on the outer protective wall and even the internal buildings. The base is considered to be above average in size in front of such an imperial army. It is so small, no one would doubt that the base would be swallowed up in an instant in front of such a huge enemy. .
"For the glory of the empire, kill!"
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As the distance approached, countless imperial troops howled like wolves and turned into a huge wave towards the base. This was the last line of defense in the Beibangzi theater. As long as they broke through this fragile base, the imperial army would be defeated. Able to drive straight into the hinterland of the Revolutionary Alliance.
This kind of offensive has been carried out for the tenth or twenty times this month, but the base has always stood there and has not been breached. As early as three months ago, the Imperial Army's military front Just got here.
"All troops attack!" A hoarse roar sounded on the battlefield. A group of people rushed out from the Revolutionary Alliance base, turning into an arrow and slamming straight into the emperor's offensive arrow, like a red-hot knife inserted into it. As if they were drowning in butter, the Imperial Army's forwards, which were several times larger than their opponents, collapsed at the first touch. Wherever the small revolutionary coalition rushed, the Imperial Army collapsed.
"Brush! Brush!" Two silver gun shadows swept across, and a large number of imperial heroes were thrown away like fallen leaves blown by the strong wind. A silver-white whirlwind appeared at the front of the dragoon regiment. No matter what enemy approached, they would be killed if they could not last even one round. With this silver whirlwind opening the way, the Dragoon Regiment crushed into the center of the enemy's formation without any hindrance.
"The second and third regiments continue to press forward! His health and mana are not endless, consume him to death!" Gareth, a member of the Empire's Knights of the Round Table and the leader of this legion, held a lance in his hand as an order. The flag waved forward and shouted an order.
The sound stopped suddenly, and a spear tip with a cold light came out of Gareth's chest, soundlessly. By the time he reacted, a fatal hole had appeared in his chest.
"Where are you looking?" A voice that made people feel like falling into an ice cave appeared from behind. Zhao Yun, who was fighting with the emperor in front a second ago, suddenly appeared behind Gareth.
Gareth turned his head and looked behind him in disbelief: "Howhow is it possible? How could you be so strong after just breaking through 6,000 combat power?"
Zhao Yun kept a straight face and said nothing. The silver gun turned into a silver light again and stabbed into Gareth's throat. Gareth's body instantly turned into a white light.
The main general was killed, and the remaining imperial heroes could no longer maintain the offensive, and it soon became a complete rout.
There is no hope for a base that should have fallen three months ago. Even the main force of the reform coalition was withdrawn to form a second line of defense. However, such a base is still standing here today, guarding the road to reform. The main road in the hinterland of the alliance prevented the imperial army of Bangzi Peninsula from making a step forward for three months, and had to open other battlefields in Yisu. Such a record is definitely a battlefield miracle that can be recorded in history.
"General, it's too dangerous for you to act like this. You can't go on like this anymore. It's better to listen to Marshal Long Sheng and withdraw to Beijing." As soon as Zhao Yun, who was covered in blood, dragged his spear into the base, the adjutant came up to him. Hard to dissuade.
Long Xiang's expression showed no fluctuations, and his black pupils were like two black ancient wells. He said in a frighteningly calm voice: "I made an agreement with someone. I will not die before seeing his body. Absolutely not." Yes. Recently, I feel that the offensive power of those Imperial people is not as strong as before. They may be accumulating strength and asking everyone not to relax."
"Regarding this, the frequency of the Imperial Army's attacks has continued to drop by one-third in the past month. According to the staff's speculation, there may be a problem with their supply."
"Are you asking for a problem?" Long Xiang's straight face was slightly moved: "Did something happen to Area 11, which is the base for advancement?"
"It's only possible, but it's completely impossible." The adjutant smiled bitterly and said something contradictory: "The current situation is that the emperor is pressing us at the door of our house and beating us. Who has the ability to run away?" Are you going to have a fight in District 11?"
"Didn't we send a team to District 11 half a year ago?" Long Xiang's eyes flashed with sadness.
Boss, you haven¡¯t forgotten this. The adjutant didn¡¯t say anything. The battleship was ambushed and fell silent. The masters of the Empire¡¯s Knights of the Round Table personally went to District 11 to encircle and suppress them. Everyone knew that that team had no chance of survival. But besides them, who else can affect the emperor's logistical supplies?
"Call headquarters, we are attacked by ghosts, please support!"
The cyan figure was like a heavy tank crushing into the enemy group. The Imperial Army's logistics team, which was heading from the Imperial Headquarters in District 11 to the port, completely lost its will to resist the moment it saw this terrifying figure and began to panic. flee.
"One team and two teams surrounded each other and drove the fat sheep into the trap. Idiot Hei Changzhi, you keep moving forward and get the goods first. Brothers haven't eaten meat for several days."
"Understood!" More than twenty heroes roared like beasts in heat and rushed down from the mountain, blocking the escape routes of the fleeing emperors, so that they could only concentrate on fleeing to the west.
Judging from their posture alone, you would definitely think that this is a team of professional bandits Well, it is actually no different, except that the object of their robbery is the prestigious Imperial Regiment. How can someone who can rob an army be a simple bandit? Where are the bandits? It would be too embarrassing to tell the story about the dignified regular army of the empire being robbed by a group of bandits, so they gave the bandits a name that sounded awesome - Ghost Squad.
¡°We say they are ghosts not only because they move elusively and like ghosts, but also because they are a group of people who should have died six months ago.
Mo Xiufeng rushed straight into the enemy group alone. Three imperial heroes immediately surrounded her, and their weapons struck down hard with a sound of breaking through the air. However, Mo Xiufeng not only did not dodge, but seemed to even block her. He was too lazy to make any movements, letting the three enemies' attacks hit him, and then took advantage of the gaps between the enemy's attacks to slash at them with both swords.
Blood splattered everywhere, and it only took two rounds for the three imperial heroes to fall under Mo Xiufeng's sword. There was no technicality at all, it was all about force overcoming skill. The attacks of those imperial heroes hit Mo Xiufeng and she Her health bar could hardly be seen to move, and she would die or be maimed if she casually slashed at those imperial heroes.
Some of the emperors and people who wanted to resist heroically saw this scene and immediately gave up their stupid ideas and turned around and ran away. As a result, Mo Xiufeng suddenly turned into an afterimage and appeared behind them, with his two swords dancing densely around his body. Without ventilation, several heroes were brutally cut into pieces in an instant.
And those emperors who escaped were also very embarrassed. No matter how they ran, the members of the two ghost squads would always stand in front of them, forcing them to change directions and be chased around like dogs. If they were not careful, they would be caught behind. When Mo Xiufeng's terrifying god of death caught up with him, his head immediately fell to the ground without any chance of resistance.
"Attention, mobile team, there is a small group of enemies escaping to the northeast, stop them."
"Leave it to me!" A long sword was as fast as light and shadow, and it was inserted into the ground in front of the group of emperors who were about to escape. Then the long sword turned into a figure, holding the long sword and pointing at them, but he didn't Attack, but in short, it is absolutely impossible to get past this.
This is a team of logistics personnel responsible for transporting supplies, and two heroes responsible for escorting them. Seeing the enemy who intercepted them, the two heroes immediately took precautions. They are both elites with more than 3,000 combat power. In this team The escort force of the logistics transport team is considered to be the captain, and they cannot make them retreat with just one enemy.
However, when the two imperial heroes saw the message from the enemy who suddenly stopped them, they were dumbfounded, turned around and ran away.
Sword Spirit, combat power 4200.
I¡¯m going to cheat on you! Any miscellaneous soldier who pops up will have 4,000 combat power! Moreover, such a group of awesome gods, instead of promoting the Holy See and the Demon-Destroying God to become the king and save the world, actually came here to rob them. Is there any justice? (Lan Xion: Do I really look like a soldier when I¡¯m so handsome¡ª^¡ª!)
Finally, under heavy siege and interception, this group of emperors were forced to flee to the mouth of the canyon not far ahead. Seeing the dangerous terrain, they suddenly became desperate. As long as a team was stationed there casually at the narrow intersection, The hero can make them cornered.
A figure appeared at the mouth of the valley at the end of the line of sight. Everyone rubbed their eyes to make sure they were not dazzled. There was really only that lone figure standing at the mouth of the canyon!
Haha, the glory of the empire protects us. Everyone was overjoyed. One person, no matter how strong he is, can't stop them all, right?
Looking at the oncoming large group of enemy troops, Luo Chenxi, who was guarding the mouth of the canyon alone, showed no signs of nervousness. He smiled at the group of emperors. Do you think I am easy to bully? What about this? With a snap of his fingers, Kyoko, Jeanne, Icarus and three attendants appeared beside him.
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he continued to rush forward, not even bothering Luo Chenxi and his three attendants. Damn, oneThere is a hairy difference between a human being and four human beings.
The swarming emperors finally arrived at the mouth of the canyon. In front of Luo Chenxi, the weak defense line composed of four people was about to be broken open by them in an instant, but they saw the man standing at the mouth of the canyon showing a strange evil smile. He raised the sword in his hand.
"What about this?"
¡°Wow¡ª¡ª¡± The puppets of the dead all over the mountains and plains suddenly appeared, surrounding them three levels inside and three outside.
"Wow haha! You are already my flesh and blood. Hand over all your valuable equipment and I will spare your life." Luo Chenxi looked at the many emperors in the petrified state and laughed wildly with his hands on his hips.
"Yes, there is food." Xingzi pointed the spear forward and shouted sternly.
"There are also game consoles!" Joan of Arc also joined in the fun.
Icarus touched the ball in his arms and said nothing.
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