Chapter 408
My Empire Chapter 408
2020-11-03
Chapter 408 409 Welcome to GreconOne foot stepped on the corpse of a demon dog covered in black blood, A man with a slender figure wearing bright armor returned the long sword in his hand to the scabbard around his waist.
He narrowed his eyes, looked at the Alanhill black eagle flag flying in the distance through the visor with gorgeous patterns, let out a long breath, and whispered softly: " Finally, it's..."
His helmet had pointed ears on the sides, and behind him stood a flag bearer with a green vine flag, and rows of neatly dressed soldiers.
A little further behind, you can vaguely see a huge Floating Void City. On the city is a towering giant tree that is even bigger than the mountains.
"Gricken is in front." The armored warrior headed was the elf envoy Falai who had visited Alanhill.
Standing beside him was another Spirit General, who was holding a helmet and didn't start the battle just now.
At this time, he also looked at the black golden eagle flag in the distance, and asked with some doubts: "Grecon's flag has been changed? Why is the black golden eagle flag? Why don't I remember, human beings? Is there such a flag in the history of the country?"
Yes, before Alanhill rose, it was just a small City Lord, even the oldest Serris City Lord, it was only a few hundred years of inheritance, The thousand-year-old Spirit General in front of him will naturally not remember such a small role.
Falley knew it very well, reached out and took off the armor on his head, hugged his waist, pointed to the front and said, "That's what I said, the emerging empire of mankind, Alanhill's Flag."
"The country that chopped down trees, destroyed the environment, and created a bunch of messy machines just like the dwarves?" Obviously, the Spirit General in front of him had an impression of Alanhill. not very good.
In Elf Race, there are many people who agree with the dwarf's approach, but that is the limit of most Elf Race people. Their love for the environment is a continuation of their own beliefs and race, unimaginable by other races.
So, when it comes to Alanhill that destroys the environment and pollutes the land, many Elf Races hate -- not just hostile, they have a strong will to declare war with Alanhill.
If it weren't for the fact that Elf Race was desperate this time, the aloof and remote Elf Race would definitely have a good talk with Alanhill about important issues about the environment.
Unfortunately, the current Elf Race is no longer the powerful Elf Race it used to be. They have now lost their territory, lost almost all of their troops, and their reserves have been exhausted.
At this moment, they are called stray dog in a good way, and things have reached a dead end in a bad way.
"Although I hate that country very much, they are really strong..." Farai explained to his companions: "They suppressed two magical eyes, maybe they are the last of this world. There is no hope."
"They were able to suppress the two magical eyes, relying on us to resist the main force of the demon army..." The Spirit General sneered, and then sighed again: "Anyway... it's too late to say anything."
He looked at the huge magic eye in the distance, and called the head: "I also hope that they are strong enough, so that We get enough time to recuperate. If we have enough time, we can keep Elf Race going for a few more years or even several decades."
"Yeah, hopefully they're strong enough..." mentions With that tragic future and the doomed ending of Elf Race, Falai's face also darkened, and he said in a low voice, "I don't want to see the destruction of the Elf Race with my own eyes."
Just as they spoke At the time, a group of ten eight-wheeled heavy armored reconnaissance vehicles painted with green camouflage rushed over quickly.
The nimble movements of these bulky armored vehicles off-road made the Elf Race soldiers who formed the phalanx show curious eyes.
The heavy tires were rolling over the corpse of the demon dog on the side of the road. With the expansion and contraction of the shock absorber system, it looked really has several points of handsomeness.
Then, when looking closely, the armored vehicles covered in mud were parked a few hundred meters away from the Elf Race phalanx, and they seemed to be looking at these people who came from afar, have endured the Unfamiliar guests with hardships of a long journey.
"The other party doesn't seem to have Wireless Electronics equipment!" The commander of the reconnaissance company who shouted at Wireless Electronics for a long time, squeezed the communicator and complained with contempt: "How do you communicate? Say it's Elf Race The vanguard, but I can't tell the difference?"
"Boss, let me go over and get in touch directly!" A commander asked impatiently.
"What if it's a demon army?" The company commander said, unwilling to let his men take risks.
"If you admit your mistakes, you will avenge me!" There was a hint of determination in the driver's tone, as if he had made a great determination.
Just as they were discussing spiritedly on their side, Falley, who was holding the helmet on the other side, pressed his feet lightly, and his body jumped up and fell in front of these Alanhill armored reconnaissance vehicles, opening his mouth. Shouting: "I'm Elf Race's General Falei! I brought clansman to Greiken for thousands of miles, asking for human help!"
"ka!" Opening it up, the captain of the reconnaissance company stuck his head out, looked at the superman-like Elf Race magician in the distance, and shouted earnestly: "This is the 9th Army Group Defense Area of Alanhill in Grecon! Welcome you all. !"
A few minutes later, the commander of the reconnaissance company wearing a tactical vest and carrying an assault rifle, with a small soldier, stepped on the black mud and the corpse of the demon dog, walking away. To the front of the Elf Race square.
He looked curiously at the Elf Race soldiers who were still wearing old-fashioned armor, because this outfit was not often seen around Alanhill.
"I am here to guide the Elf Race into Greeken. Your Excellency the Great Archmage has communicated with us that you are permitted to enter Greeken, so rest assured, you are safe. "The little company commander stood in front of the general of Elf Race, and spoke neither humble nor arrogant, his tone was full of the confidence of an Alanhill soldier.
The general of Elf Race had an ugly face. He felt that a human being in front of him did not even have basic respect. This feeling was very bad.
You must know that Elf Race is a race where all the people are soldiers. There are millions of Elf Races, that is, millions of elite troops. In the past, it was definitely a powerful force that people feared to the extreme.
But now, in the eyes of Alanhill's executives, this powerful race that used to be enough to control the balance of power in the world is just a group of homeless refugees.
Relocating refugees requires land and money, which are all things that Alanhill lacks, so it is very difficult to give away part of Elf Race - even if these lands are not Alanhill's own, The future could be... well, it could just be Alanhill's land isn't it?
"Safe? Forgive me to speak bluntly, this world, there is almost no safe place." The general of Elf Race couldn't help it, and regardless of his identity, he gave tit for tat with a human company commander stand up.
The company commander didn't know if he didn't hear the other party's sarcasm, or if he heard it but didn't care, he just continued to talk to himself: "We have already sent a confirmation, a few minutes later, for the sake of Cover the Elf Race into the Gricken, distract the demons from flanking the Elf Race, and we'll launch an attack."
"Attack?" Farai and his companions heard The word "attack" was subconsciously repeated with interest.
"Yes! Attack! The missile unit will suppress the demons, reduce their numbers and prevent them from gathering troops..." the company commander was confident.
Then, on his side, near the distant horizon, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, illuminating the sky like another sun.
"Look! The attack has started. It's on time." The company commander raised his arm habitually, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said, "On behalf of the 9th Army Group again. , welcome to Grecon."
The general of Elf Race looked at the mushroom cloud, his mouth could not close, his handsome face was full of shock, because the rising mushroom cloud. The mushroom cloud was so bright that he narrowed his eyes.
This expression made him look a little silly, but after seeing the nuclear explosion, he couldn't care about his image for a second.
He didn't feel the fluctuation of the magic power, but just based on the size of the mushroom cloud and the slight vibration of the earth, he could judge that the attack was definitely a super forbidden spell destructive level!
The Elf Race can also launch a similar attack, but it will cost a lot of money. Moreover, why can humans do such a powerful attack?
So, almost subconsciously, he looked towards Falae and asked with doubtful eyes, "Is that an attack beyond the forbidden spell? Humans also have magic gods?"
"I don't know either... However, Lonsadlai is still the leader of Greeken, so they should..." Farai had never seen a real nuclear explosion, and was also shocked at this time.
When answering the question, he didn't even take his eyes off the mushroom cloud, for fear of missing something good.
"That's a nuclear weapon, a weapon produced by us at Alanhill!" Alanhill's captain interrupted the conversation between the two fools and explained, "Similar to your bow and arrow, but this one The bow and arrow are a bit big...that's not magic...that's, our human technology!"
(end of this chapter)