Chapter 1273
My Empire Chapter 1273
2020-12-05
Chapter 1273 1275 Urgent"Come, come! Cheers!" In a city of the Rock Empire, a general confronted He raised his glass with his other subordinates: "It seems that those so-called Spiritual Gods from the Wind Empire are merely this!"
Since the Holy Sect army supporting the Rock Empire defeated an attacking puppet army , It seems that those so-called Spiritual God's attacks have stopped.
At least from the current situation, the Rock Empire has held its line of defense and confronted the Spiritual God of the attacking Wind Empire.
This is enough to make the generals of the rock empire guarding the city excited! Before, their cities lost several in a series, and now there is finally no such slump. Obviously, the victory already belongs to them.
As long as you wait for the Holy Sect Army to help restore the lost ground, the Rock Empire is still one of the four empires, and the Rock Empire is still the same!
"Cheers!" A group of generals also raised their wine glasses, unable to hide the smiles on their faces.
They have been suppressed by the previous war situation for too long, and now they are finally sighed in relief, so it is natural to celebrate.
Nowadays, they can be said to be strong and strong, and the civilians on the front lines have been relocated or directly armed.
The whole city is a fortress. More ballistas are installed on the city wall, and the city wall is much more reinforced. The opponent must pay a heavy price for attacking such a tightly defended city.
General Fokker, who was sitting in the first place, still had a gloomy expression. He had seen the troops of the Spiritual God who were terrifying with his own eyes. They were really powerful enemies who could not afford to resist at all.
However, the opponent is obviously inferior in numbers. After attacking several cities and dispersing their own forces, they no longer have any mobile forces and come to test the attack.
In addition, the Holy See's Holy Sect army is still strong, although the number is not large, but the Pope's Heavenly God sword is indeed name is not in vain, and it has killed so many mobile troops of the opponent all at once. Slow down the opponent's attack speed.
It can be clearly felt that after the opponent lost a troop, the rhythm of the attack was obviously messy.
If nothing else, the war will end in their victory if no new reinforcements arrive.
In fact, Fokker was worried before that the soldiers of the Storm Empire would participate in the war at this time, but he later found out that the soldiers of the Storm Empire didn't seem to be coming one after another.
The opponent didn't seem to have any intention of guarding the rear with the soldiers of the Wind Empire, gathering the main force to continue the attack.
From these perspectives, the other party seems to be not very at ease with the armed forces of the Wind Empire, which is definitely good news.
This shows that the other party has not fully digested the power of the Wind Empire, and there is no way to directly arm these soldiers of the Wind Empire.
All in all, these things are good news for the Rock Empire, and they are all good news.
This good news is encouraging across the Rock Empire, and everyone feels that they have gotten through the toughest of times.
Only Fokker, only Fokker and Eldest Prince know that once the other side has follow-up reinforcements, the defense line of their rock empire will be in jeopardy.
"Your Majesty the Pope... If the other party gathers a large army to attack again, it will depend on you and the Holy See's Heavenly God sword..." Reluctantly squeezed out a smile, Fokker picked it up The wine glass in front of him greeted the Pope beside him: "I toast you!"
The Pope held up the wine glass with a faint smile on his face, and said, "I am waiting for this world. Of course, the people who are from other countries must unite and defend against foreign enemies together!"
"It's just that now I'm not worried about their attack, but their other movement." As he said, the Pope put a Something was pushed in front of Fokker.
Fokker was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the thing - it was a colorful plastic bag with some strange symbols on it, and a raccoon animal of indescribable style was drawn.
"This thing is called crispy noodles!" The Pope explained to Fokker: "This thing is for eating, and those false gods distribute these very good-tasting food on a large scale in the Wind Empire!"
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"Buying people's hearts!" Fokker directly grasped the point of the question: "They are consolidating their occupied territories! They want to be here for a long time!"
"That's right. When they can mobilize the soldiers of the Wind Empire, they will have hundreds of thousands of troops available! This is no joke, when these soldiers of the Wind Empire join the war, we will be very passive!" The Pope said.
"Then what can we do?" Falk asked quickly.
"Take the initiative to attack! Before the other party has assembled, send troops to defend them separately! As long as the false god's troops are eliminated, then the ordinary soldiers of the Wind Empire will not be a cause for concern!" the Pope gave made a plan.
Fokker hesitated and said, "Your Majesty the Pope... I fought against those false gods from the Wind Empire... To be honest, if they come out in full force, it's not easy to deal with!"
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"How difficult can it be to deal with? We...have the Heavenly God sword!" The Pope was still very confident in his martial power.
The Heavenly God Sword is his greatest support, as long as he has the Heavenly God Sword in hand, he can defeat any powerful enemy!
If it weren't for the use of Heavenly God's sword to consume those hard-won wonderful energy in his body, he might have unified this world long ago!
"If, if it were you..." Fokker, as the Great General of the Rock Empire, is naturally well-versed in the world. He must hold the Pope and speak, but in the tone of his words, no matter how he listens. With an uneasy smell.
The Pope didn't mind either. He also felt that only victory could dispel the doubts of a defeated general like Fokker. He also urgently needed a victory to consolidate his position.
He was not alone in need of a victory. Just 17 kilometers away from the city, a human officer stood on a low hill and took off his white gloves.
He slapped his trouser legs with white gloves, and instructed his subordinates: "Get ready! Tell our enemies, we are coming!"
"Yes!" That Ming's subordinates stood at attention and saluted, then grabbed the communication phone carried by the communication personnel around him: "In 5 minutes, start on time!"
A few seconds later, on the position covered with the camouflage net, a The thick gun barrel slowly lifted up. A loader pushed the 155mm caliber shell into the barrel, and the fuze-pointed shell just got stuck on the neat rifling.
"Fire!" The next second, the gunner shouted loudly.
(end of this chapter)