Chapter 55

My Empire Chapter 55

2020-11-03

Chapter 55 55 Long live Alanhill

"Uh..." A soldier of the Arrant Empire was tortured soberly by pain, and subconsciously pushed away the pressure corpse on himself. His face was covered in blood, and there was a feather arrow stuck in his body.

He tried hard to recall what had just happened, and then seemed to remember something horrible, and a look of fear began to appear on his face. He tried to sit up, but found that there were corpses all around him.

It's like hell here, blood flowing into a river and corpses piled up like mountains. The sulphur in the air is mixed with the smell of corruption, making people feel like they want to vomit when they take a sip.

The Holy Demon Emperor entered the war... After Arrant swept the Dothan Empire, when they thought they had won the most important battle, the Holy Demon Emperor wanted to balance the war between the mortal empires. Forces, brazenly launched an attack against the Arrant Empire.

Then the battle becomes one-sided. The 20,000 elite troops of the Arrant Empire and 40 red-clothed cannons collapsed in an instant. The tyrannical Holy Demon Emperor, without even notifying Arrant, used its martial power directly.

"Ugh..." Seeing the familiar faces lying on the ground in front of him, and the charred corpses of friendly soldiers in the distance, the surviving Arrant soldier cried in despair.

When he wanted to cry and stand up, a black shadow quickly fell from above his head, and the whistling wind followed. The soldier stared wide-eyed raised his head and saw a huge lizard-like head swooping down with bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.

"ka-cha!" Before the soldier could scream, the giant dragon's mouth tore him in two. The two legs were thrown into the distance with blood, and the soldier's upper body had already entered the giant dragon's stomach.

"Okay! It's okay! If you eat too much, mortals will have bad stomachs, baby!" On the dragon's back, a man in patterned armor gently stroked the scales on the dragon's back. . The giant dragon became no longer violent, and its forelimbs with wings retracted, pressing down on the ground and making a low roar.

On the hillside behind this dragon body, a team of less than a thousand people is setting up its own camp. These soldiers were all wearing bright silver armor with inscriptions engraved on them, and each looked like Heavenly God descended to earth.

The mounts of these soldiers are not ordinary war horses, but giant white horses that are covered in snow-white armor and twice the size of ordinary war horses.

The armor on the head of the man is even more gorgeous, and the engraved inscriptions are lingering in the sun, making his whole face sacred.

Around the camp, dozens of giant dragons crawl on the ground, forming the most invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable barrier of the camp.

The poor Arrant Empire's 20,000 army was swept away by the Holy Demon Emperor's army in front of her, and they were slaughtered cleanly without even firing the cannon.

What's more terrifying is that they didn't even see the Chinese army of the Holy Demon Emperor until their death. The ones who defeated the 20,000 elites of the Arrant Empire were only the vanguard of the army of the Holy Demon Emperor, the ten Dragons. An air force composed of Knights. The army in front of him was the main force dispatched by the Holy Demon Emperor at this time.

"General Morse! The enemy's army has been destroyed." Several Dragon Knights who had just landed walked up to the leading general and threw a blood-stained flag on the ground.

"Very good!" General Moss glanced at the blood flag on the ground, nodded with satisfaction: "Those who disobey the empire must pay the price."

After finishing speaking, he His iron boots stepped on the blood-stained flag, with an impatient look on his face: "The magical atmosphere here is too weak, I really don't want to waste a day here."

"I Think, they have learned a lesson." An officer who looked like a deputy said with a cold laugh: "If it weren't for the fact that the magic atmosphere here is almost zero, how could we tolerate the existence of such a mortal country?"

"Ildo!" The general looked at his deputy and said, "The only thing left now is to go to the Arrant Empire and tell them who is the Sovereign of this world!"

"We Another task at this time is to investigate how this kind of thing called red-clothed cannons appeared in the mortal kingdom..." The lieutenant Ildo smiled even more and gave the Dragon Knight behind him. A wink: "Alanhill, is it a scapegoat from the Arrant Empire?"

The two Dragon Knights turned around and walked towards their giant dragon. Yildor then took two steps back and returned respectfully. Beside his giant dragon, he turned over the back of the giant dragon, and the three giant dragons flapped their wings and rose into the sky in the flying sand running stone.

"These mortals... it's really worrying." General Moss sighed while rubbing his neck while looking at the three giant dragons that were far away.

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"It's the technology provided by Alanhill! I swear by Zorn! I just want to teach Dosen a lesson, and I never thought about provoking the majesty of the Holy Demon Emperor!" In the tent of the central army of the Arrant Empire, which had retreated across the board, General Zorn kneeled in front of Ildo with a rustling sound, and sold Arrant far in the north.

Ildo raised his chin and looked down at the servile man in front of him with a look of disdain, slowly instructed: "The loyalty of the Arrant Imperial Family, of course the Holy Demon Emperor sees it... Retreat thirty miles and leave these lands to the Dothan Empire."

He pulled his feet out of Zorn's arms, coldly snorted warning: "This is to punish you for going to war without authorization. The price! Do you understand?"

"Understood! I immediately ordered the troops to continue to retreat and cede all this place to the Dothan Empire!" Zorn heard what the other party said, knowing that his little life was finally settled. It is saved, thank you quickly, as if paying respects to a monarch: "Thank you Great General, thank you Great General!"

In fact, Ildo is of course not a Great General, he is in the Holy Demon Emperor. The country is just a Captain of the Dragon Knight team. When this time came out, he returned to General Morse's control, just a lieutenant.

However, he was very dark when he heard mortals call him Great General. So he didn't intend to trouble Zorn, and continued to ask about topics of interest to him: "Then, General Zorn, talk about it, talk about the Alanhill dukedom you know."

Zorn really wanted to answer Yeldo's question honestly, he really didn't know Alanhill very well, and even, he was going to go back and kill Alanhill after defeating the Dothan Empire.

But he didn't dare to say that, so he could only hesitantly answer some of the things he heard, such as the wooden furniture, such as the red-clothed cannon, such as the very useful one. Fire tools and matches...

His knowledge of Alanhill is actually less than that of Frenzberg, who was far away in the Holy Demon Emperor country two months ago, so Doyle's help is not too much. many. After listening to a lot of nonsense, Ildo finally interrupted Zon's babbling, and took the trouble to let him go.

"My lord...this is about as little as the information we know..." A Dragon Knight who was beside Ildo stepped forward and said, "Are we going to go north in person, Is Alanhill turning around?"

"What a joke! I'm not crazy!" Ildo glanced at the other party and said impatiently: "General Morse has been waiting impatiently. , of course we cannot go to the north to waste time."

Having said that, he pouted outside the tent and instructed: "Let these mortals go north to Alanhill, and tread there... no matter what they end up with. It doesn't matter how much we lose, doesn't it?"

"Mortals beat mortals? Wonderful! Your lord!" His subordinates immediately flattering and fawning, as if they had heard of this kind of strategy for the first time.

Ildo was not fooled either, and scolded with a smile, "This is an old trick we have used for hundreds of years. What are you bragging about?" Childish tone of voice.

"Anyway, in two months, we can wait for the result. Whether Alanhill was beaten by Arrant, or Arrant was defeated." In fact, in the bones is very proud of his own strategy. Erdo, I am still very satisfied with this plan: "No matter what the result is, let's go and crush the victor to death, right?"

"hahahaha!" Several Dragon Knights pressed their waists The long sword full of patterns laughed triumphantly with Ildo, as if they had already won.

And when they were laughed heartily, at the gate of the barracks outside Serris City, a line of four columns was walking out of the gate in neat steps. As they walked, the rows of dark muzzles swayed from side to side, and the gray M42 simplified steel helmet rolled forward in the sun, with no end in sight.

On the other side of the road, horses dragging various carriages are heading in the same direction. The carriage is full of soldiers with rifles. Their eyes are firm, and they believe they will win.

Behind the carriage they were sitting on, a variety of artillery pieces vibrated violently as the wooden wheels rolled. Below the wheels, the dust raised in the distance is scattered in the distance, mixed with the dust raised by other wheels, covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

"Ailan...Hill! Long live!" With the orderly pace of the army, the commanders who followed the long sword shouted a slogan higher than one. After their slogan ended, all the soldiers stepped on the footsteps and shouted boldly together: "Ailan... Hill! Long live!" Waggron, who was riding on the horse, raised his chin and looked at his own face expressionlessly. The army left the training garrison.

In the far-away Mayne, the same scene is going on, and countless soldiers have opened their camps; in the farther Ferry City, a high-pitched "Long Live Alanhill" resounds through the sky. Further north of these territories, the black golden eagle flag fluttered in the wind, and countless soldiers drove out of the earthen fortress, out of the North County, out of the vast sea...

(end of this chapter)