Chapter 1126
My Empire Chapter 1126
2020-11-03
Chapter 1126 Chapter 1128 The Ghost in the NightAccompanying his shouts, the speed at which the army of servants in front of him advanced Also noticeably faster.
To the left of these dense soldiers, on the outer wall of a half-collapsed magic tower, a black golden eagle banner was hung. There, it is already the territory of the Alanhill Empire!
The battle continued from morning to dusk, and the demonic servants of the Alanhill Empire never stopped attacking.
They cast Thousand Man Squad after another, with densely packed minions of army soldiers pouring into Withall Lance in a way they could never have imagined before.
These fully armed demon soldiers never thought that they would dare to defy the eye of magic one day, and they never thought that they would dare to take weapons and rush into Witholland in the form of Conqueror. !
Because this is the most sacred place for demons, making noise here is a kind of disrespectful behavior to the origin of magic.
If any lunatic runs wild here, the servants of the gods will kill the lunatic in the cruelest way, and then hang him on the city wall to dry.
But now, thousands of demon soldiers are rampaging the city with long spears and long swords in the wildest slaughter.
They captured ruin after ruin, occupied a house with a house, and killed the demons who were guarding it and fought for the source of magic.
The demon soldiers in helmets and helmets hang the black eagle flag on a building that has not completely collapsed, and use the most direct method to declare the sovereignty of these places!
"It's almost consumed!" He put down the telescope in his hand again, and Heidikanon said without any expression on his face: "It's time for our soldiers to come on stage! Let the soldiers get ready!"
"It's almost consumed!" p>
"As ordered! General!" An officer stood at attention and saluted, then turned and walked to the walkie-talkie, grabbed the receiver: "Prepare to attack!"
In one building, the eagle flag had been hung In the remaining buildings on the edge of the city, the infantry of the Alanhill Empire are sorting their equipment.
A human soldier is checking his automatic rifle. The heavy 10mm assault rifle is very light under the operation of his outer skeleton arm, and every part is well lubricated.
He pulled the bolt, looked inside the chamber, and inserted a loaded magazine into the rifle.
The comrades beside him stuffed magazines one after another into their backpacks, and the comrades opposite him were applying dark green paint to their faces at this time.
"After sunset! It's our turn to attack!" An officer walked into the building, glanced at his men who were preparing weapons and ammunition, and shouted loudly: "I hope you are ready. ."
"I hope those demons are ready...ready to die!" Burrisson, the deputy battalion commander, sneered and inserted a cold light dagger into the In the scabbard on the side of his calf.
In the distance, the sunset that has become crimson has begun to sink into the horizon, and the light in the sky has become very, very dim.
The two special moons, one after the other, emit a soft and bright light, making the whole sky reflect a light gray light.
"Check the equipment!" He stood up, picked up the helmet in front of him, and attached it to the mechanical spine behind his head.
After gaining support, the heavy helmet buckled down naturally and was placed on Burrison's head.
The thick visor covered Burrison's face with the indiscernible sound of the motor scrolling, and then the panoramic display illuminated Burrison's face.
"system detected low visibility! system detected low visibility!" The computer that started up immediately sounded an alarm tone.
Immediately afterwards, with the echo of the alarm prompt, the computer prompt sounded again: "The auxiliary equipment is working, the low-light night vision system is activated!"
Burrisson's All the sights in front of him turned green, and with it, the outlines of these sights became clear.
The sun in the distance has long since disappeared into the earth, and everything around it has become dim, but the display in Burrisson's visor still clearly provides all the surrounding scenes.
"Let's go!" He picked up his weapon and took a step forward. All the soldiers in front of him picked up their weapons, pushed open the door, and walked out of the building.
Outside the building, the soldiers on standby gave Burrison a simple salute. The Alanhill Grenadiers, on the first night of the Battle of Withallans, went into action. fighting.
They are ghosts of the night, they are vampire-like troops. Night is their best camouflage, pitch black is their camouflage.
Although they were wearing heavy armor, their footsteps were still light. In the dark night, they dispersed along the street like ghosts and disappeared into the silent city of Witholland. .
When these shadows passed by, the army soldiers stationed in the ruins found the shadows passing by them.
The startled soldiers were about to sound the horn when they saw the documents being held up in front of them. Only at this time did they know that these ghosts in the dark night were human soldiers on missions.
In one of the surviving houses, the wounded of the demon defenders were lying. The demon soldiers who had worked hard all day leaned against the wall and closed their eyes tiredly.
The demon servant army on the opposite side finally stopped the attack. These demons held their own weapons and immediately entered a sweet sleep.
A demon on guard looked into the dark distance, and tiredness caused him to close his eyes from time to time. But his perseverance still supported him, and he didn't fall asleep in such a quiet night.
"Those damn bastards have turned their backs on their beliefs, tomorrow we'll let them know well, magic Origin Power!" Two patrolling soldiers passed by, one of them said to the other.
"You're right! We should let them know how good we are!" Another soldier nodded, his words could float far away on an extraordinarily quiet evening.
Just as they passed, in a dark corner, suddenly, a dark green lens glowed faintly like a ghost.
A few seconds later, a pair of demon boots were dragged into the darkness, and the demon soldier who had just been standing guard at the edge of the house was nowhere to be seen.
There is only a pool of black blood on the ground. In this black night full of bloodstains, no one will find it at all...
(end of this chapter)