Chapter 301

My Empire Chapter 301

2020-11-03

Chapter 301 302 The battle is imminent

"Can't you not go, my dear?" An Old Lady sat beside the bed, watching My husband stuffed some clothes and some bottles containing strange liquids into his luggage, and asked in a depressed mood.

"My dear, some things...have to be done by someone after all." The old man's hair was not long, full beard, but half gray.

"You've been in seclusion for so many years, and you haven't even taken a shot at the revival of Greken's Magic Eye before." Old Lady hummed with some dissatisfaction.

"Old woman, you know, with the old man of Lonsadleigh, there will be no trouble in Grecon." The old man smiled and sat beside the Old Lady and said: "This time is different, it's really different."

Old Lady wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and snorted: "hmph! When you're gone, when will you be back?"

"Why do I have to go to Serris for 30 days now? In fact, I'm just going to help and see if... I can save some people." The old man was comforted: "It's my turn to fight, or not It's very possible."

"You don't lie to me!" Old Lady reluctantly, twisted, fiercely threatened: "You give me obediently and honestly and go back! Otherwise, I will take ours with us. Son, grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson's son...Go to Alanhill to find you!"

"Yes, yes...I'll go back when I go! I'll go back when I go." The old man was comforted: "Ivan Come with me, don't worry about me when he's here."

Old Lady coldly snorted again, then snatched the magic supplement from the old man's hand: "You will What are you packing? Go away and feed Ivan! Come back for dinner and then go together."

"It's up to you at home, dear." The old man stood up with a smile, shaking He glanced at his dirty short shirt and walked out of the room.

He walked to the door and picked up a wooden barrel, which was bloody and full of fresh meat. The meat that I don't know where it came from exudes a light blue light, and it looks like the meat of devil beast...

Going out of the door, walking into the yard, driving away the flies around the barrel, the old man He poured the meat from the wooden barrel on a flat slate, and said, "Ivan! Have a good meal! We're going to Alanhill."

At this time, the plate was on the ground. The huge silhouette began to slowly wriggle, and the gigantic scales, which were as dense as a fishing net, trembled, and even faintly reflected a bright light.

A huge head protruded out of the curled body, and in one bite, he swallowed all the magical flesh on the not-so-small slate into his own mouth.

The sharp teeth gnawed at the huge chunk of meat and swallowed it without even chewing it. When looking up to devour these meats, this huge creature spread its wings, blocking the light of the sun behind him at once.

"Ah! The air is getting more and more comfortable recently! This strong magical atmosphere! And this magical food! It's so good!" This huge giant dragon actually spoke human's words, shaking his huge head, he said in admiration.

"I can feel the huge energy emanating from that magical eye in the east! Where are we going? You are such a good person! I'm over there, maybe I can evolve into the True Dragon family!" The giant dragon stretched for a while and then crawled down, stuck its head to the old man, and said, "Have you decided to take action?"

"I think if the situation worsens, I should at least Bring back that youngster named Alanhill Chris! He shouldn't die, at least he shouldn't die now!" The old man seemed to be saying something very light.

"Okay! I can't let your old bones fly by yourself!" The long tongue licked his sharp teeth, and the giant Dragon Language said helplessly: "I am also a I've lost my old bones, didn't expect it for so long, yet you still don't accept the old."

The old man smiled, turned and walked back: "It's not that I don't accept the old, it's that this world is too wonderful Now, I want to see more."

When he walked back to the door of his house, Old Lady was already waiting for him at the door with his luggage: "The clothes are on the innermost layer, and you are the one who purifies outside. The highest level of magic supplements in my life...the left side is food, and the right side is gold coin."

"What can I do without you?" the old man sighed.

"Yeah, without me, you might starve to death at the table because you are too addicted to reading!" The Old Lady handed the white robe hanging on her arm to her husband: "I hope there are still people in this world. Remembering you."

"Hoo!" She put the robe directly over the slightly dirty short shirt, and tied it according to the Gricken style. He took off the long sword covered with inscriptions hanging from the wall, hung it on his waist, and then took the luggage from the Old Lady - after getting everything ready, the old man pushed the door and walked out. room.

Outside the house, the giant dragon has stretched out its huge body and is ready to take off. The old man floated up, lightly landed on the giant dragon's back, waved to the Old Lady, and rose into the air.

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Ferry city, the tense atmosphere permeates the position, all the soldiers are waiting, waiting for a big battle to break out here.

With lunch boxes filled with rice and canned meat, the young armored soldiers enjoyed a sumptuous lunch while leaning on their sandy tank shock absorbers.

Because it is close to the most prosperous area of Alanhill, the supply here is so plentiful that it is an exaggeration to describe it.

The floodwaters receded, and all kinds of intact cans scattered in the ferry city were enough for the 15th Army and other strengthened troops to live a good life.

The 201st Armored Division was temporarily reinforced to the 15th Army. The entire armored division has just finished training, the morale is high and the equipment is neat, and the battle strength is still very guaranteed.

Opposite the young tank soldiers, several infantrymen from nearby positions also came over and were enjoying their own food. The supplies of these soldiers themselves should not be as good as that of the tank and armored soldiers, but they also enjoyed the super. specification treatment.

In fact, with the perfect railway line and air transportation support, Ferry City is also backed by the core cities of Alanhill such as Mayne and Serris, and the replenishment speed is very fast.

Therefore, the 15th Army did not even have to worry about insufficient supplies, no need to save and reserve, they only needed to consume, and the supplies delivered on the second day were guaranteed to be more than they consumed.

These soldiers were enjoying their food while excitedly discussing possible battles with demons. The lively eating of a few people was a bit out of tune with the more depressing and tense atmosphere around.

On the slightly soft soil, a squad leader sitting cross-legged chewed the muscles in his mouth and said vaguely: "The devil will be bombarded and bombed in the sea before the devil goes ashore... I don't think they could even come to us if they didn't have that many."

"Look at that 130-meter-wide minefield over there! I don't think we're a little too nervous. ?" A soldier beside him also agreed nodded.

"It's okay, it's okay to be nervous! Just follow the previous plan, and there won't be any trouble." The young soldier held the AK-47 assault rifle in his arms and swallowed his lunch box The delicious food in, he said.

These cans were originally supposed to be shipped to the south for sale, but now, they have all become masterless objects picked up by these soldiers. Alanhill was not stingy, and left these goods directly and distributed them to the army soldiers of the 15th group.

In addition to canned meat, there are also canned fish, a specialty of Ferry City, which allows many soldiers who rarely open meat to enjoy an unimaginable happy time-they have not seen the devil, they will see Arrived at heaven...

Several soldiers said one by one, and then looked up to see the MiG-21 fighter jet in the sky whistled past.

These fighter jets skim the battlefield at such low altitudes that one can even see the sharp-edged air-to-air missiles mounted under the wings.

After suffering losses, the Alanhill Air Force no longer uses old-fashioned fighter jets to entangle with demons, so more and more MiG-21s began to be dispatched. They gave full play to their advantage in attack distance and attacked the demons. After the air-to-air missiles retreated, dozens of sorties have been dispatched.

These frontline soldiers still don't know that the headquarters of the 15th Army is already busy. The number of demons who are about to land and gather in Ferry City far exceeds the previous estimate.

The news of the application for nuclear strike offshore has been sent to Serris. Old General Medeas, who was once confident in his defense line, now does not know how long he can stop these demons.

The choice of the great character is unknown to a nobody, so the soldiers here are still happy that they can eat a bite of beef, and they are still excited about their strong soldiers.

"My name is Marvin. I used to be a carpenter. Later, the tables and chairs from the big factory were so cheap that I lost my job. I was a soldier last year..." The squad leader showed the calloused Palms, smiled and approached the tank soldier who didn't say a few words.

Their position is to cover the counter-attacking tanks in front of them, so they communicate in advance, and if necessary, they can take care of each other.

After swallowing the meat in his mouth, the tank soldier grinned and laughed, and his kind face made people feel very friendly: "Me? My home is in Naru City, the biggest one there. A TV salesman in a home appliance store!"

After youngster finished speaking, he put the lid on the empty lunch box, and stuffed it into a glove box above the engine compartment of the tank without washing it. Loss then climbed onto the tank, turned around and said, "This is my tank!"

(end of chapter)