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The capital of Samba country. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The artillery fire in the sky completely lit up the dusk.

Such a beautiful city was now completely in ruins, the earthquake shattered the houses, and the artillery fire completely blew the houses into powder.

People who have never experienced war can absolutely not imagine the tremendous damage that war has brought to a country or a society.

Fortunately, the Alwahi Regiment did not carry out a large-scale air raid on the entire capital, so that those who survived the earthquake could continue to breathe freely.

The 221st Brigade of the Royal Corps is the only brigade that can form an effective combat force in the entire Royal Corps, and the entire Royal Corps suffered great trauma in the earthquake, and this was originally the most elite unit, more than two-thirds of the combat effectiveness was destroyed in the earthquake, and the vast majority of these powerful firepower were buried under the rubble in the earthquake.

A powerful earthquake destroyed the entire arsenal of the Royal Legion.

Because the 221st Brigade was being trained at the time, all the members did not suffer much damage, and at the same time, the weapons they were equipped with could be used normally.

However, despite its geographical advantage, the 221st Brigade still suffered a powerful blow in the face of the vanguard of the Alwahi Corps.

Armed with the simplest tanks and rockets, the Alwahi Regiment easily destroyed the fortifications built by the 221st Brigade, and with little to no sight of the opponent, the 221st Brigade had already lost more than 300 men.

The entire 221 Brigade had a total of less than 3,000 soldiers.

According to the set goal of the Alwahi Corps, they were going to destroy all the defenses of the 221st Brigade within half an hour, but at this time, the 221st Brigade stubbornly blocked the vanguard of the Alwahi Corps on the periphery of the capital area.

Taking advantage of the ruins, the 221st Brigade and the Alwahi Corps engaged in fierce street battles.

Ryo is an ordinary soldier in the 1st Assault Company of the 221st Brigade.

He is only nineteen years old this year, and according to the eighteen-year-old military service regulations of the Samba country, this year is the second year after he enlisted in the army.

Since he joined the army, he never thought that he would really need to go to the battlefield one day, including all the people of the 221st Brigade and even the Royal Corps.

This world is too peaceful, too stable.

No one thought that the war would spread to them one day, so when he received the order from King Qin, Ryo had no way to accept the reality.

As soon as the pain of the earthquake appeared on the motherland, a group of people picked up knives and guns, leaving deeper and heavier wounds on the motherland's body.

Ryo went to the battlefield, fortunately, he did not become one of the three hundred soldiers who died in battle, and that kind of defensive battle also made Ryo from an immature soldier to a calm and calm veteran in less than an hour.

War is the one that sharpens a person the most, and as long as they don't die in a short period of time, almost all of them will change.

"Damn, they have tanks!!" Beside Ryo, he heard the angry curses of his companions.

Tanks, this is not a rare thing, but the 221 Brigade does not have tanks, in order to be able to rush to the capital as soon as possible, they threw away all their heavy equipment and rushed to the battlefield only in light personnel carriers.

All the tanks are on their way, and Ryo knows that these tanks may never be transported to them, because they have just received the news that the rebels have completely blockaded them and the capital, and even if the tanks come, they will be wiped out by the rebels who have been waiting for them early.

From time to time in the sky, the sound of fighter jets and helicopter gunships can be heard flying by, even the airspace has been blocked, and the sound of artillery fire can be faintly heard in the air before, it is one of the few air forces stationed in the capital to fight the rebels, but the air power of the rebels far exceeds the air force of the capital, and the battle began and ended quickly.

This is a war that cannot see the future and the light, but all the soldiers of the 221 Brigade have firmly stayed on this battlefield.

The Arwahi Regiment had previously broadcast on loudspeakers that as long as they took off their uniforms, their lives would not be in danger.

However, none of the soldiers did so.

It's not because their prefect is supervising them, but they know that they are a royal legion, directly subordinate to the royal family of the Samba Kingdom, and the purpose of their existence is to protect the Samba royal family in the depths of the city.

Their predecessors were the great royal guards, who defended the capital countless times and defended the royal family of Samba, and it is because of them that Samba has been able to exist until now.

Each of them swore allegiance to the royal family when they entered the royal legion.

Perhaps for many ordinary people, the oath is far less important than life, but for the people of the Royal Legion, the oath, even if it costs their lives, must be kept.

They had sworn to protect the queen in the Imperial City, and they would not give up even if the queen was heard from now.

The tank easily pushed away the defensive firepower, such a most elite tank in Samba Country, the original role was to defend the country, but now his artillery fire is facing the master of this country.

Ryo felt pathetic, the power blinded the people, and when the streets were full of people crying because of the loss of their loved ones due to the earthquake, the people in power took advantage of such an opportunity to fight such a senseless war.

"Ryo, hurry up, we don't have enough ammo to stop this guy!" The comrades-in-arms beside him shouted.

Ryo lowered his head, looked at the only two high explosives left under his feet, gritted his teeth, picked up the explosives, and said to his comrades beside him, "Capecchi, take care of my mother." ”

As the words fell, Ryo grabbed the two high explosives on the ground and jumped out of the window.

Ryo's location was a two-story building that hadn't collapsed during the earthquake, and the tank was directly below the building, surrounded by several soldiers in similar uniforms to Ryo.

Ryo fell from the sky without anyone noticing, and when he landed on the tank, there was a muffled thud from the tank.

Everyone looked at Ryo on the tank at the same time.

"To hell with it!" Ryo roared angrily and detonated the high-explosive that was pressing under him.

Rumble!

The explosion enveloped everything within a radius of ten meters.

By the time the flames had cleared, the tank had been blown up and the surrounding soldiers had been reduced to ashes.

"Ryo!!" Capecchi watched his comrades die with the tank in pain, picked up the gun next to him and shot directly at a group of people more than ten meters away from the window.

Bang!

There was a crunch.

A bloody light erupted from Capecchi's head, and his body flew backwards, shattering more than half of his entire head.

The sniper, hiding in the shadows, gave Capetch a fatal blow.

War is cruel, and the so-called individual heroism seems so small and insignificant on the battlefield.

No one knows what's going on here, and even if they come to clean up the battlefield, no one will remember that there was a man named Ryo who used his body to block the advancing tank.

Another place in the Tokyo metropolitan area.

A man in a straitjacket sprang out of the dilapidated building, and in front of him was a group of soldiers advancing with combat infantry vehicles.

When the soldiers spotted the man, he waved his hand violently.

A powerful breath gushed out from the man's hand.

Rumble!!

The infantry vehicles were directly overturned, and the soldiers next to those infantry vehicles were blown away by the powerful air waves, some of them hit the wall and died directly, and some of them fell to the ground with broken internal organs.

His name is Perran, and he is a bronze sage in the royal legions.

In the Royal Corps, there is a special special unit called the Sage Force, which consists of eight powerful Sages.

As one of the most elite special forces in the whole Samba country, the Sage Force has achieved brilliant results, such a special force, because of the earthquake, lost two generals, and only six people remained, came to the battlefield.

Their innate strength is amazing, and they can easily tear apart and smash the enemies that come to them.

Perrin's body fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

This is the third rebel assault team he personally killed, for him, the loss of mental power is huge, because each assault team is at least twenty or thirty people, to kill these twenty or thirty people, together with the destruction of the equipped infantry fighting vehicles, he needs to consume a huge amount of mental power.

Just as Perrin was gasping, a Sidewinder missile burst through the air.

Perrin froze violently, looking at the Sidewinder missile, which was already less than ten meters away from him

Pei Lan's reaction was extremely fast, he burst out all his spiritual power, and a powerful wave of air pushed him to rush forward at a speed that was not weaker than the Sidewinder missile, but the Sidewinder missile had the function of positioning and tracking, and after Pei Lan rushed out for hundreds of meters, his spiritual power was exhausted and his speed slowed down.

In the blink of an eye, the Sidewinder missile caught up.

Rumble!!

The violent explosion completely destroyed Perrin and everything around him.

A powerful sage died under high-tech weapons.

Such scenes are constantly happening on the battlefield.

For ordinary people, the Sage is invincible, but in the face of a powerful army, the so-called Sage is as fragile as a tissue paper.

As night fell, the entire capital of Samba was lit up one by one.

Because the whole city was destroyed and the power supply system was interrupted, there were no lights in the city, most of the lights were firelight, and a few were battery-powered lights.

There was no sound in the whole city except the sound of crying, which was in sharp contrast to the sound of artillery fire outside the city.