Chapter 1437
My Empire Chapter 1437
2021-03-14
Chapter 1437 1439 Competition for the first line of defense"It's only been a while, the first line of defense has already been hit Has it become like this?" asked an old frowned lecturer who was in charge of the nearby command after watching the few Swordsman who fled back in embarrassment.
He put his hands behind his back and looked a little irritably at the place where the thick smoke billowed in the distance, then turned his eyes back and looked towards the men who had lost their positions: "If you don't obey the order and retreat without authorization, you Don't you know?"
His questioning voice was sharp, making the Swordsman who had escaped tremble all over. Those Swordsman hurriedly begged for mercy: "Teacher! Tutor! They are amazing! Many of us were killed by those terrifying methods before we even saw their appearance..."
No way, stationed There were more than 200 Swordsman in the position, and the battle had only started for a few minutes, and more than 200 people had lost one third.
As the battle progresses, there is only one third in total for those who escaped. This kind of loss, in the general army, is already a loss that is enough to make it collapse.
These Swordsman are all injured, obviously it is not easy to escape all the way. Those Swordsman who were killed in battle didn't even have the ability to escape.
"get lost!" The old lecturer, snorted, did not personally execute these battered and exhausted Disciples.
After drinking away these people, the old lecturer looked up to the distant position, where a black eagle flag was fluttering in the wind.
He certainly didn't have the concept of several points of minutes, but he knew that his subordinates didn't insist on even a quarter of an hour, so they lost the first Defensive Array.
This is not good news, because Seventh Elder gave him a death order to stay here for 2 days no matter what.
Actually, this old lecturer is somewhat capable, so he knows that sticking to two days simply is an impossible task, so he is not prepared to stick to it for that long.
He intends to obediently and honestly stay here for a day, and then retreat with someone to the rear defense area, which also has an account for Seventh Elder.
In order to do this, he also deliberately fortified his defense line and let the soldiers build some fortifications.
In addition, in order to deal with those difficult tanks, he also took out his family property accumulated over the years, tried to get a lot of Magical Artifacts, and sent them to these Disciples.
He felt that this would make it foolproof. As long as he can destroy those iron lumps, he is sure that he can stick to his position for a day!
After all, he has accumulated some experience in previous battles: as long as the enemy loses some tanks, they will retreat and rest for a while, which can buy a lot of time for the defense.
Who would have thought that the experience accumulated before would be completely useless in the battle at this time: the enemy replaced the new iron lumps, and these iron lumps could not be destroyed at all.
When the depressed old lecturer was watching his defense zone with his hands behind his back, the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire had already advanced along those improvised trenches to a place quite close to him.
Just in front of the crater where the old lecturer was standing, a series of violent gunshots suddenly sounded.
The old lecturer was startled by the sound of the sudden burst of fierce shooting, and then he realized that the other party seemed to be preparing to penetrate his defense line in a spurt of energy.
"Yellow-haired child, I don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! You really don't take me seriously!" The old lecturer muttered frowned, gnashing teeth, and then took out He took out his Flying Sword and jumped out of the hiding place.
The other side is charging forward. The soldiers of the Alanhill Empire, who are like no one, are covering each other in an orderly manner and attacking. Suddenly, someone fell from the sky and fell in the middle of them.
The soldiers walking behind immediately took up their weapons and fired at the old fogey that fell from the sky. The soldiers walking in front also felt the danger behind them and turned around with their weapons.
Among the bullets flying everywhere, the old lecturer mobilized his Flying Sword and slashed down an Alanhill soldier who was firing with a weapon, and then avoided most of the incoming bullets. , used the Flying Sword to fend off the inevitable lethal bullets.
A piece of sparks flying in all directions, a soldier who was cut down by Flying Sword fell down, leaning against the wall of the pit and slowly slid down.
And the rest of the people, in such a close battle, fell into chaos.
A bullet was blocked by the Flying Sword, only slightly deflected the trajectory due to the angle. It continued to fly forward, hitting the wall of the pit, splashing a plume of white smoke.
The other bullet was also blocked, but it passed through the old lecturer who was dodging the bullet and hit the Alanhill Imperial soldier who was firing on the other side.
"Damn it! Accidental injury! Ceasefire! Ceasefire!" The commander of the Alanhill Empire, headed by the enemy, saw the soldiers on the opposite side being hit by his own bullets, and loudly issued the ceasefire order.
The body of the soldier who was hit on the opposite side trembled and took a half step back. He found that the bullet was embedded in the bulletproof steel plate on his chest, and it was still steaming.
Everything happened in a very short period of time, just when all the soldiers stopped firing, the Flying Sword of the old lecturer once again rushed towards a soldier, slashing the opponent's nakedness. on the arm.
Suddenly, the arm was bleeding profusely, and the first soldier who fell to the ground to be attacked looked at his bleeding shoulder and shouted loudly: "Medic! Wounded!"
Accompanied by his shout, the old lecturer once again used his sword, but this time he failed. Because just behind these Alanhill Imperial soldiers, a handsome man swung his sword forward and attacked the tough old lecturer.
The old lecturer was raided, and he immediately recalled his Flying Sword, blocking the opponent's sharp attack.
In an instant, sparks flew in the air, and the two long swords collided with each other three times, fast as lightning.
The handsome man with the sword took a half step back, with a hint of impatient gloom on his face, once again swung the sword forward, and started the attack without saying a word.
The old Swordsman was also taken aback by the opponent's strength. Before he could say anything, he saw the opponent rushing up with his sword again, and immediately activated his Flying Sword to fight with the opponent.
Just above the trench where the two were fighting fiercely, a Type 99 main battle tank was turning slightly to avoid the crater on the way forward. Behind it, more Alanhill Imperial soldiers were walking towards the forward.
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When people are middle-aged, their body is obviously not good. I used to eat like this in previous years, but this year, there was a problem. Just make up.
(end of this chapter)