Chapter 769
My Empire Chapter 769
2020-11-03
Chapter 769 771 Shout"The Emperor Your Majesty's speech is not over yet..." General Durando sat straight behind the car Platoon, a reminder.
The driver hurriedly turned on the radio, and after a loud electrical interference sound, Chris's voice came clearly through the radio: "Defeat the demons! Peace for the world, security for the empire... Long live Alanhill... !"
"Emperor Your Majesty! Long live!" Everyone in the luxury car belonging to the 4th Army Group headquarters raised their chins in response to the voice on the radio.
"Long live my emperor... Long live!" On the pier, all the soldiers stood at attention and saluted, facing the direction of the motherland, responding to the voice of their emperor.
"Long live Alanhill!" This cry can be heard throughout the Demon Realm, wherever there are Alanhill soldiers. The cry resounded through the sky, one louder than one louder.
"Long live Alanhill!" The heavy armored grenadier with a 10mm caliber assault rifle pulled the trigger, and the bullet he shot knocked down the demon soldiers in front of him, who managed to hide After the bombing in the sky, before they could regroup, they were surrounded by humans.
They rushed to this position from a long distance, but found that the human defense line was not in chaos, and the servants who had penetrated the human defense line did not know where they went.
Now, they are greeted by the slaughter of various human soldiers. These demon rapid assault troops with no heavy weapons and only light weapons are not the opponents of the human soldiers who are on guard at all.
"Long live the Alanhill Empire!" A human non-commissioned officer pressed a red button in front of the complex panel, and a long-range surface-to-surface tactical missile roared up and disappeared from the firing position in the distance in the sky.
Alanhill's missile force was able to hold its ground under the cover of numerous ordinary infantry after being attacked several positions by the White-robed servants.
The attack threat of the white-robed servants of God has been suppressed, and now the long-range firepower of human beings is gradually starting to recover.
"Long live the Alanhill Empire!" An Alanhill grenadier held his assault rifle and stepped step by step toward the white-robed man with a long sword.
The white robe on the white-robed man was full of stains, and the edges and corners were tattered. Holding a long sword in his hand, he faced countless human soldiers, stepping back step by step.
He has killed hundreds of human soldiers, but there are more and more human soldiers in front of him. Each of these human soldiers can pose a threat to him, and he has to spend a lot of magic to protect his body.
After all, he who has been homogenized by magic has an almost immortal life, but his body is also fragile and dangerous. If swallowed by unstable magical energy, he will explode and nothing will be left.
The servant of God is the servant of God and the slave of God. They used to be the Demon Race and the most powerful magician of mankind. Following the guidance of the origin of magic, they became the most powerful Legion in this world.
They are invincible and invincible, and they are the most powerful soldiers under the command of the source of magic. But now, the servant of the gods found that he was surrounded by a group of weak, even magic will not ants!
The near-infinite magical energy is also about to be exhausted. Those annoying steel bullets are too fast, and he has to use magic to defend his body again and again - but the bullets are too many, he also Unable to block all attacks.
"Serve... the gods!" He roared indistinctly, then stopped and stepped back, waving his long sword and stepping forward.
"tú tú tú tú!" The more secret gunshots answered his shouts. Countless bullets hit the magic defense barrier in front of the white-robed man, and the splash of fire star looked as shocking as hitting a steel flower.
A few seconds later, the white-robed servant rushed into the crowd of Alanhill soldiers, wielding his long sword and slashing recklessly in the crowd.
Red's blood was picked up by his long sword, and an Alanhill soldier fell to the ground clutching his wound. But behind the man in white robe, he was also hit by several bullets. Under the tattered white robe, the surging energy Peng Bai began to get out of control.
"Continue to fire!" The leader of the Alanhill officer commanded desperately and loudly. He held his assault rifle and rushed in front of the white-robed man.
"tú tú!" Another row of bullets hit the white-robed man's chest. At this time, his chest was no longer protected by the magic defense barrier.
"bang!" A huge explosion sounded in the crowd, and more than a dozen Alanhill soldiers were affected by the explosion and fell to the ground covered in blood.
In the sky, small snowflakes began to fall, and the remaining Alanhill soldiers surrounded them. They rescued their comrades, and then used bayonets to pick up a white cloth left on the ground, loudly. Cheers.
"Long live Alanhill!" They conquered magic and conquered gods with mortal bodies!
Not far behind them, a surface-to-surface tactical missile roared toward the distant horizon. Seconds later, the second missile took to the air with a deafening sound, as if the Alanhill Empire was roaring.
There is a forest farther away. In the forest, several large-caliber self-propelled howitzers are adjusting their firing angles, and a temporary tent attached to the battalion headquarters is also being set up.
On the other side of the camp, hundreds of trucks carrying various ammunition crowded the road. On both sides of the roadbed, there were soldiers who could not see their heads.
Alanhill Grenadiers carry their weapons, all kinds of weapons, on the slightly muddy road.
The countless muzzles swayed slightly from side to side with the footsteps of the soldiers who carried them forward. There are the muzzles of assault rifles, the muzzles of light machine guns, and the thick bazooka.
"Long live the Emperor Your Majesty!" The soldiers shouted loudly when the Emperor finished his speech.
They walked all the way from Serris, past Arrant, past Dothan, past Higgs, past Veronsa, past Saint Demon Emperor...
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Now, they have walked into another world, in front of the source of magic. They are going to overthrow a god, they are going to conquer a brand new world!
What could be more inspiring than this? So they cry from the bottom of their hearts, and only the cry can express their infinite love for their emperor Your Majesty in their hearts.
With their shouts, another mushroom cloud rose up at the end of the horizon, and the fifth nuclear bomb fell on the heads of the assembled demon army...
(end of chapter)