When the scorching war of attrition is hot, the battle situation in various places is presented in front of the leaders of both sides, although the battle situation has won and lost each other, and there are many changes in various places, but the Divine Grace Continent can always grasp the opportunity of the battle situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

You must know that the federation that originally owned the satellite could not defeat the invaders back in one go, but it could also maintain the situation.

But since the satellites in the sky have become scrap metal, the situation of the Federation that has become blind is becoming more and more difficult day by day, and the most aggrieved thing is that he does not dare to use the big killing weapon in his hand.

Without satellites as eyes, the big killing weapon in his hand is very likely to become the opponent's knife, which makes the already anxious Federal Führer turn gray in a few days.

At this time, in the joint conference room representing the supreme power in Jotun, the capital of the federal government, the deliberations that angered the current Führer had just ended.

At this time, he (Fraton Führer) sat on the chair decadently and looked at the tear-shaped gem in his hand that exuded a faint purple light, and his eyes, which were still a little confused, became resolute the moment he saw the gem.

The group of fanatics must not be allowed to obtain the key, and even the destruction of Roma cannot allow the passage of the gods to be reopened and the flames of war ignited to other planes.

After saying that, the hand holding the tear-shaped gem "clenched tightly into a fist"!

The originally somewhat bent waist slowly straightened, but then his eyes fell on the family portrait on the table, and the resolute eyes suddenly softened, and he didn't move away for a long time, and a wry smile appeared on his old face, am I really right......

On the battlefield on the front lines, it is always possible to see both sides carrying each other's mutilated corpses back to the camp at certain times, and they will exercise restraint during this time, no matter how hostile the two sides are.

Waiting for the signal together, the two sides will be desperately entangled together, red eyes fighting each other, and the Federation soldiers who were supposed to hit the enemy from a distance also started hand-to-hand combat one by one with special guns and special grenades.

Low-altitude missiles and magic collide violently with each other to create beautiful sparks, occasionally dropping one or two magic or missiles on both sides, cleaning up a large area in an instant, and sometimes even magic and missiles will fall into their own camp!

Even the battlefield high in the sky turned into a chaotic melee, and the latest model of mecha shattered and held an ancient dragon to detonate the nuclear power source, and the mushroom cloud formed in an instant swept several teammates and giant dragons who were still fighting.

The angel wielded a flaming holy sword and sliced a D-class battleship in half, only to be blasted into slag by the mechs that followed.

The metal dragon's claws gripped a battleship, its glowing teeth biting at the cabin, and the two gun barrels protruding from their backs were a testament to how powerful their metal dragons were at accepting new things.

The huge mecha was holding a cyan wind dragon more than ten meters long, and one arm clamped its neck fiercely, no matter how the dragon struggled, it couldn't escape the control of the giant mecha.

I could only watch as the laser blade that ejected from the mech's other arm slowly approached his head, and a mournful roar kept coming out of his mouth.

The black dragon, which was originally notorious in the Divine Grace Continent, has become a soft persimmon here, and everyone can chase and fight.

After all, the original dragon scales on the black dragon's body have a perverted anti-demon effect, coupled with corrosive dragon breath, so that it has the capital to walk sideways in the Divine Grace Continent.

But after coming to this planet, the dragon scales with the perverted effect of anti-magic have become ornaments, and the corrosive black flames can only abuse the creeps, spraying them on the mecha to make it rust at most.

And the Angel's Burning Sword has played a near-perfect record in that world, and every time it crosses the mecha, a mecha with a missing arm and leg will fall from the sky.

And its height is only three meters, making it difficult to hit a dragon in the air that is not tens of meters or a battleship that is hundreds of meters away, and only dozens of mecha that form a battle array can effectively kill.

Regardless of the other races, the cunning and ferocious Red Dragon is very dashing in this world, and its excellent fire immunity allows it to do all kinds of kills in the rain of bullets.

However, the red dragon avoided the life-and-death struggle of the aerial battlefield as much as possible, and borrowed that hateful flexibility to spray the dragon breath of the fire attribute at the low altitude of the battlefield.

This behavior made the already red-eyed federal parliamentarians slap the table and smash the bench while studying the plan in the conference room.

Aren't you a space mage, aren't you afraid of extermination weapons, the crazy federal congressman used tens of thousands of missiles and scattered shells to cover the battlefield at low altitude and above, the sound of explosions and the orange-red flames in the sky changed the color of the sky, and the shock wave scattered the clouds in a radius of thousands of miles, and the air combat forces of both sides were instantly wiped out.

I have to say that the Romani Federation's lifeless style of play frightened the Divine Grace side, after all, not everyone wants to fight a decisive battle with the Federation now, and all countries have expressed considerable restraint.

In addition, the undead who are not afraid of death release water every day, so that the two sides who are about to start a decisive battle several times have extinguished the fire, and I don't know how many years this war will be fought.

After all, as long as the gap between the two major powers is not exaggerated, and the results of the war cannot be expanded in one go and the backbone of other countries cannot be broken in one go, then this war will become a protracted war of attrition if nothing else.

The territory will also be harassed and destroyed in various ways, and the three-light policy can only be implemented, but this also pushes civilians into corners, and the people who hate the Divine Grace Continent even more also make the already difficult war more difficult, which becomes a dead cycle.

The battle named Red Sun has subsided, and both sides began to hide in the corner and lick their wounds silently, but at this time, Somur Roga grabbed his boss by the collar and roared loudly with red eyes, you actually slaughtered civilians!

"What about your faith as a soldier"?

When you ask us to go back to our hometown, how do you face our family and children, and when the children ask, "Father, how many results did you have in this battle against the enemy?" How many enemy generals have been killed?

What do you want us to say as knights!

Do you say "no",

I just slaughtered thousands of civilians. ”

As soon as he remembered what his children had asked him after he returned, Somur Roga, as a knight, was ashamed and wanted to commit suicide.

As a knight, it is not stupid to charge against an invincible enemy, on the contrary, he will be adored by others, the pride of children, so that the knight will not have any fear in the face of any danger.

But now he was so frightened that even in his dreams he dreamed of the child's question with a virgin look, the gentle wife looking at him with a dodging gaze, and his colleague with a sarcastic greeting.

But as he spoke, Somur Roga couldn't go on, and the wet feeling on his hands was the tears of his old boss, and his distorted face made him look a little virgin with a gray beard.

"And he cried like a child, and he couldn't bear to beat him."

He slowly withdrew his hand and walked towards the outside of the makeshift conference room.

What to say for the sake of the righteousness of our people! ”

O justice,

"Hah"!

How many sins have been done in your name! Behind the shiny banner stood often the executioners of sin.

I believe that as long as there is a hint of manliness on the part of the leader on the other side, the final battle will begin soon......