Chapter 1442
My Empire Chapter 1442
2021-03-14
Chapter 1442 1444 How could he put the enemy over"I surrender!" A Swordsman of the Sword God Sect raised his hands , knelt on the ground and said to the Elf Race warrior in front of him.
His speaks in a gentle tone, as if doing something that doesn't make him feel humiliated at all. He just knelt there, raised his hands high, and looked curiously at the brightly armored female elf warrior in front of him.
This place is not the main battlefield, not near Cambridge, nor near Holy Sect city, but on the edge of an unknown small village.
In addition to the two main battlefields, the Sword God Sect previously controlled a large number of areas, and the garrisoned troops in these areas are now retreating, some are going faster, some are going slower.
In short, everyone is retreating, but some people just can't get out. They choose to fight to the death, or simply surrender.
In fact, the huge Sword God Sect is not just shelterer evil people and accept wrongdoing, and countless Swordsman are not all shameless.
Most people are just ordinary immortal cultivators, they yearn for a strong, dedicated cultivation, and eventually become a part of the Sword God Sect, a cultivator who fights with the sword.
However, when they gradually understood the nature of Sword God Sect and gradually felt the cold-blooded powerhouse, they instinctively rejected this feeling.
Stay in sect only because they don't have a better option. "Better alternatives" are now available, so they don't mind raising their hands and taking some humiliation.
"I'm here to surrender on behalf of all the Swordsman over there." The Swordsman said calmly, explaining his purpose: "We don't want to fight anymore."
They All the way from his own sect to here, and then destroyed by the powerful martial power of the Alanhill Empire to the present.
At this moment, they really don't want to continue fighting anymore, they just want to live peacefully and peacefully, just like many days in the past, get up every morning to feel the world's energy and communicate with their Flying Sword , and then chat with the Fairy in the sect, talking about the mountains...
In the afternoon, I took a nap, and after I woke up, I took a few classics of self-cultivation and went to the practice room to take a look.
In short, such a day is the day they yearn for.
"There are more and more people who surrender like this." A female elf warrior said to her superior, holding the saber on her waist.
The Elf Race commander nodded, headed by the leader, said: "Contact the nearby friendly forces and let them send people to take over these prisoners. Order the cavalry units to move on! If they encounter the surrendered enemy, let them follow along Wait on the road and leave it to the infantry behind to deal with it!"
After she finished giving the order, she turned over and got on the unicorn, with her legs tucked into the horse's belly, pulling the reins and turning in place. After a circle, he rode his horse forward: "Go ahead! We have no time to waste on these prisoners!"
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Near Cambridge, Lu Wuyue was finally not very skilled. Controlling the broken Sword Peak, it fell on a wide plain.
She only knew how to manipulate Sword Peak, but she didn't do it herself. The typical female driver who only took the second subject test, the lethality can be imagined.
even more how, the difficulty of manipulating a mountain flying in the sky and driving a car is completely incomparable.
If it weren't for the help of a few surrendering captives of the Sword God Sect, the way the mountain fell might be more spectacular and terrifying.
Under the control of Lu Wuyue and several prisoners, this huge mountain swayed, exploded and collapsed, and smashed to the ground.
A huge shock wave swept the surrounding battlefield, but because it wasn't a completely lost power fall, the power was really limited to that.
On Sword Peak, which fell to the ground, the surrendered Sword God Sect captives, after feeling a Level 6 earthquake, got up from the ground and were thankful that they had avoided a catastrophe.
Then they were organized and started walking down the scrapped Sword Peak and assisting each other in transporting their own wounded.
They have surrendered and no longer have to fight formidable opponents. These Swordsman supported each other, helped carry the wounded who could not move, and walked down the mountain where they lived along the broken and damaged sheep intestines.
This huge Sword Peak central formation has been destroyed. It is now an ordinary mountain and cannot continue to fly.
It falls here, and the steep cliff blocks a road, just like a dam blocking a river, like a city wall, extremely dangerous.
Those who can fly Swordsman can cross such a danger, but those low-level Swordsman who can only walk, can only look at the cliff and sigh at this moment.
Another road was blocked, and now they can only continue to detour and continue to find their way home.
The battle is far from over, and the gunfire is still very dense, but the fall of a Sword Peak has stagnated the attack of the Sword God Sect for a long time.
The fall of a mountain, no matter from the intuitive feeling or from the morale blow, makes those Sword God Sect Swordsman who are fighting to the death fear.
Originally they were not soldiers, nor were they suited to such a headwind. In the chaos, the Swordsman, who had lost their unified command, seemed to have forgotten their attack.
The viciousness of the beasts who were trapped in the fight before has gradually faded away with the passage of time. Now these people are left with not knowing what to do and at a loss.
The pressure on the Alanhill Imperial forces defending near Cambridge plummeted, with many areas even out of contact with the Heavenly Sword God Sect Swordsman.
Everyone take the time to rest, replenish ammunition and batteries, and take advantage of this precious ceasefire opportunity to conserve strength and store up energy.
And the Sword God Sect seems to be rectifying the troops, accumulating morale, and preparing to attack again.
Both sides are waiting, waiting for a new orgasm to come. The attacking side is hoarding more troops, and the defending side is raising more ammunition.
When Sword God Sect's troops were preparing to attack again, they suddenly found that another enemy army had entered the battlefield with an unstoppable attitude to their north.
That's Burrisson's reinforcements, that's the 2nd Regiment, 1st Armored Division!
An old lecturer of Sword God Sect, who was dispatching troops and commanding operations, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood after getting the news.
He finally reorganized the troops, giving those disciples and grandchildren the courage to fight again. As a result, at this time, the entire army fell into a disadvantageous situation of being attacked from both sides.
"In Holy Sect City, isn't Seventh Elder personally supervising the battle? How can he let the enemy come over?" The old lecturer asked in despair and some grievances.
(end of this chapter)