Chapter 1519
My Empire Chapter 1519
2021-10-15
Chapter 1519 1521 Two Years of WaitingNext to the forest of a Heavenly Paradise called Cang Yun Prefecture, on the edge of a small intestine road base Behind the bushes, a man in a dark green shirt retracted his head.
He looked at the few cronies around him with gnashing teeth, and then lowered his voice and complained: "Those bastards look down on people so much, they sent a few minions to find our whereabouts!"
"Elder Qian! Elder Tai is seriously injured in retreat, we should try our best to keep a low profile! If something goes wrong, we will be finished!"
"I know! I know! What are you talking about?" Qian Tong snorted, sat back on the ground, and closed his eyes while holding his Flying Sword.
The few confidants around me were sighed, and today I can get by and deal with it.
They have been hiding here all the way, and they have lost more than half of their manpower. If there is another battle, everyone may be here today.
In order to attract the Alanhill Empire forces who were searching for them, they divided their troops and deliberately caused some riots, which confuses the public and barely keeps the current situation.
The drones that follow, and the scouts who appear and disappear unpredictably seem to be drawn away, and they are now safe for the time being.
Unfortunately, they have also lost a lot of manpower, and most of the secrets hidden in the other world have been activated.
What made them even more embarrassed was that they thought that they had taken refuge with the Supreme Elder, and the days from now on were all delicious and spicy, and there was no more worries.
Now he has become a stray dog, hiding in uninhabited places every day, unable to even lead a serious life.
This is really a sad thing, so sad that it makes people want to cry without tears: Most of the Spirit Stone I was carrying was lost because of absconding, and now even cultivation has become difficult.
At the moment, there is a real disconnect between green and yellow - without the stable supply of the Heavenly Paradise mine, Spirit Stone will eventually use one less!
At this moment, they are just like the Nine Nether faction back then, passive and helpless, basically in a state of waiting to die.
Compared to Nine Nether, the enemy they have to face seems to be stronger, and the situation seems to be more complicated now.
It's not just the Alanhill Empire looking for them, they also know that there's a terrifying rare beast Legion called the Warden who wants to kill them all.
In more than half a year of hiding, they haven't even eaten a decent meal. They dared not reveal their whereabouts and could only cautiously avoid the search of the scouts of the Alanhill Empire.
What makes people collapse is that they now have to face a new difficulty, that is, the surrounding villages are deserted one after another, and the population is getting smaller and smaller.
Alanhill's empire's inadvertently fortified walls and clear fields made Qiantong and the others feel a deep sense of despair.
Seeing that village after village was abandoned and town after town turned into Ghost Domain, Qiantong and the others discovered that their follow-up plans had all become a joke.
Originally expected to rule a Heavenly Paradise, and then develop power to conquer other Heavenly Paradise, and finally gather the remaining power of Sword God Sect to make a comeback.
But now that their population has been transferred, the entire Heavenly Paradise is being abandoned and depleted by little by little.
The door of an abandoned house that was already covered with plants was pushed open, and Qian Tong sat on the edge of the wooden bed that had been covered with dust for a long time, watching that no one had cleaned it up for half a year. Room, frowned involuntarily.
The rice vat was empty, and a few old clothes full of reorders were scattered on the ground. Obviously, the owner here has left to pursue the so-called happy life promised by the Alanhill Empire.
"Damn it!" Angrily, he pushed the tattered clay pot that had fallen on the table to the ground and shattered it. Qian Tong vented his anger.
Several confidants Swordsman keep quiet out of fear, standing there waiting for the Divine Sect Great Elder, who was personally appointed by the Supreme Elder, to calm down.
Qian Tong didn't dare to make too much noise, because no one could say whether there was any weird Alanhill Empire reconnaissance equipment nearby.
He took a few deep breaths, and then restrained his rage. At this point several young Swordsman ran into the house and put their contents on the table.
It's the mustard from the Alanhill Empire that's been dumped on the side of the road, along with some slightly better-packaged bread.
These packages are printed with the bread of beautiful girl stars, which was once a popular item during the migration process. However, because the number is gradually increasing, everyone is less willing to cherish the plastic bags of those beauties.
However, for the absconding people who can't eat, whether it is mustard or bread, they are actually delicious.
"Eat some! Great Elder!" A young Swordsman bowed his head to persuade the money channel in the threatening eyes of several Senior Brothers.
Qian Tong was also really hungry. He grabbed a piece of bread, brushed off a little dirt stuck to the plastic bag, and skillfully tore it apart from the jagged side, grabbing out the bread and biting it fiercely. One bite.
Judging from his actions, it is not one or two times for him to open such a package. Seeing him start eating, several of his henchmen finally sighed in relief, grabbed bread from the table and started eating.
The good news is that in order to ensure the smooth completion of the migration work, the Alanhill Empire distributes food and supplies everywhere. Most of these supplies have no plans for recycling, and are discarded on the roadside like garbage.
This kind of food and other daily necessities give Qiantong and the others who are hiding everywhere hope to live. They barely survive by picking up these things, and they haven't been found until now.
"I really wanted to kill that passing soldier with a sword just now!" Qian Tong said vaguely while chewing on the bread.
While eating, he grabbed the mineral water bottle without wrapping paper in front of him, unscrewed it, and poured the cloudy water into his mouth.
Originally in Sword God Sect, he only drank tea. But now there is no such condition, only obediently and honestly drinking river water to quench thirst.
After taking a big gulp, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and let out a sigh of relief.
It has to be said that even if it is an enemy, some things are changing the lives of those absconding from Sword God Sect under the influence of unnoticeable influence.
They've thrown away their old water jugs in favor of more convenient mineral water bottles. This lightweight bottle is lightweight and allows you to check the amount of water inside at any time.
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Alanhill Empire frontier, on Higgs 6, inside the solid fortifications that can be seen everywhere, the puppet robots are busy busy.
They are pushing the shells to their designated storage locations and sorting them according to the warnings on the packaging.
The military of the Alanhill Empire has not been able to determine which type of shells will be more lethal to the enemy, so they can only distribute as many types of ammunition as possible to the frontline planet.
Not to mention ordinary shells, there are many shotguns and poison qi shells, and even nuclear shells and nuclear mines... In short, the types of ammunition are very comprehensive.
Because the timing of the enemy's arrival is uncertain, many ammunition cannot be distributed directly to the front lines - some special shells need to be refrigerated, and some require special isolation storage equipment.
Under the slogan no fireworks, an old-fashioned jeep was parked. This is an underground tunnel, spacious enough to drive a car in, which shows its size.
Under the dome, which can almost be described as spectacular, is the passage connecting all directions. On both sides of these passages, the locations to which these passages lead are clearly marked.
Some passages lead to the granary, some lead to the ammunition depot sub-depot, and some lead to the barracks, to the headquarters, to the missile launch site, to the core fort.
The entire base is powered by a nuclear fusion reactor, and a dual-purpose electromagnetic gun is installed as a defensive line support. Around the electromagnetic gun, a large number of conventional artillery are also deployed to support each other.
And the underground tunnels that connect these Defensive Arrays, the closest to the ground is 30 meters deep! There are also concrete reinforcement supports overhead.
The best lamps are used for all tunnel lighting, and a large number of three-proof ventilation equipment is also installed because there is no shortage of electricity at all.
These deliberately scattered air outlets of different sizes are often designed on the reverse slope of the mountain, and concrete fortifications are also reinforced outside.
Only by seeing such a massive fortification with your own eyes can you understand its horror and power. Only the warriors who have been deployed here will have confidence in such a meticulous killing structure.
An officer leaned against the wall of an exit with a thick gate and breathed lightly. He held the cigarette between his fingers and looked at the covered Defensive Array in the distance.
Those Defensive Array grounds are covered with trees and moss, and everywhere has been covered with vegetation.
It may be that the intruder will not find that he has been held in the forehead by the terrifying weapon until he walks under the muzzle of the heavy machine gun!
Those trenches and shooting holes that have been hidden may not be discovered by more than half of them before targeting the enemy to fire.
Even a simple-minded puppet battle droid can easily hunt down the most combat-experienced invaders within such a fortification.
An officer stepped out of the low, not dimly lit bunker, passed a thick door that was open against the wall, and approached the smoking officer.
He skillfully took out a cigarette case and pulled out one, leaned in front of the other party, and lit his cigarette with the other party's fire.
Then he exhaled a puff of white smoke, and then said each minding their own business: "speaking of which you may not believe, since the enemy likes to eat the characteristics of our buildings, the military even developed A brand new poison has been created.”
“This poison can be sprayed on the surface of buildings, and if the enemy starts to eat, they may be directly poisoned...” He gestured, as if Some disdain for this thing.
The officer who first walked out of the fortification to relieve his craving for cigarettes laughed, and then said with emotion: "It's really comprehensive..."
"Because we know too little about the enemy, so we I just tried my best to grasp the enemy's weaknesses and have comprehensive information within a few days of the battle as much as possible." The officer continued to talk while puffing.
"Have you heard?" Then, he suddenly asked with a gossip on his face.
The officer who came out first was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the other party and asked back: "Did you hear what you said?"
"I heard that the representative of the Empire Crown Princess Grace The Imperial Family is here to offer condolences..." The officer who came out immediately replied with curiosity.
The officer who had finished smoking a cigarette suddenly realized and said, "You said this, I heard about it. I arrived two hours ago, and many people have seen it..."
"I heard that I'm only under six years old... I've come out to offer my condolences... It's true..." The officer with more than half of the cigarette left in his hand exhaled a puff of smoke and said with some emotion.
The Crown Princess he was talking about was actually the daughter born by Chris and Aresia. This daughter was born in magic, and was loved by thousands of people at birth.
As Chris's first daughter, she has been receiving the most systematic Imperial Family education since she was a child. Although she is only 6 years old, her maturity is not lost to teenage children.
When Chris was inspecting the border, several of his princes, accompanied by teachers, went to different planets to condolence to Legion, who was preparing for the battle.
Eldest Prince went to Higgs 2, Second Prince went to Higgs 3...Cape Luna's child took some advantage and was ordered to go to Higgs Planet No. 1, even if it is connected, it can be regarded as a greeting to the mother and concubine.
In fact, these children were accompanied by teachers, and basically they only attended some condolence activities on behalf of the Imperial Family, and gave some newly promoted officers the Imperial Eagle Medal.
They have no right to interfere in the affairs of the army, and every day all has a detailed arrangement of activities. This kind of thing has been accustomed to it. Basically, it is a form of political capital for the descendants of the Imperial Family.
Even Chris is not exempt, and he wants his children and grandchildren to be exposed to some harsh realities. The flowers growing in the greenhouse cannot withstand the ravages of wind and sand, and he hopes that his descendants will have the ability to face challenges.
So, intentionally or unintentionally, those imperial princes and princesses who were already able to pretend were dispatched this time and simply showed their faces in front of the soldiers.
"You're only 6 years old...I was sent out...It's not easy to be born in the Imperial Family." The officer who finished smoking also sighed with emotion.
"It's been almost two years... We've been waiting here for two years... When are those damn bastards coming to die?" He smoked the rest of the cigarette and threw the butt aside. After the specially prepared garbage can, the officer who came out looked up to the sky, and the mood was mixed with whispered.
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Rest your eyes today, and continue to make up tomorrow.
(end of this chapter)