The 302 war is imminent
"Honey, can't you not go?" An old woman sat on the edge of the bed, watching her husband stuff some clothes and bottles of strange liquids into his bag, and asked in a depressed mood.
"Something is ...... dear Someone has to do it. "The old man's hair was not long, and he had a beard, but it was half gray.
"You've been in seclusion for so many years, and you haven't even made a move to revive Grican's magic eye before." The old woman snorted disapprovingly.
"Old woman, you know, there's that old man from Ronsadlai, and Grecan won't make any trouble." The old man smiled and sat down beside the old woman, and said, "This time is different, it is really different. β
The old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and snorted again: "Humph! When will you be able to come back? β
"Why does it take me 30 days to get to Seris? Actually, I'm just going to help and see...... Can you save some people out. The old man comforted: "It's my turn to go up and fight, it's still impossible." β
"You don't lie to me!" The old woman didn't comply, twisted it, and threatened fiercely: "You give me an honest way to go back!" Otherwise, I will take our sons, grandsons, great-grandsons, great-grandsons' sons...... I'm looking for you in Iran Hill! β
"Yes, yes...... I'll go back as soon as I go! Go and go back. The old man flattered and comforted: "Ivan still comes with me, with him, don't worry about me." β
The old woman snorted coldly again, and then snatched the magic replenishment liquid from the old man's hand: "What will you pack?" Get out of the way, go feed Ivan! Come back and have dinner and go together. β
"It's up to you at home, dear." The old man stood up with a smile, shook his dirty shirt, and walked out of the room.
He went to the door and picked up a wooden barrel, which was bloody and full of fresh meat. These pieces of flesh that came from nowhere emit a pale blue glow, and at first glance they look like the flesh of a demonic beast......
Walking out of the door, he went out into the courtyard, drove away the flies around the barrel, and the old man poured all the meat from the barrel on a flat stone slab, and said: "Ivan! Have a good meal! We're going to Iran Hill. β
At this time, the huge figure coiled on the ground began to squirm slowly, and the scales that were as dense as fishing nets but were incomparably large trembled, and they faintly reflected the bright light.
A large head poked out of its curled body, swallowing all the magical flesh on the not-so-small stone slab into its mouth in one bite.
The sharp teeth bit the huge piece of meat, and without even chewing, he swallowed it directly. As it raised its head to devour the meat, the massive creature spread its wings, obscuring out the rays of the sun behind it.
"Ahh The air has been getting more and more comfortable lately! It's magical! And this magical food! That's nice! The huge dragon actually spoke, shaking its huge head in admiration.
"I can feel the tremendous energy emanating from that magical eye in the East! Where are we going? You're such a nice guy! I'm over there, maybe I can evolve into a real dragon! The dragon stretched out and prostrate down, stuck its head against the ground, and said, "You have decided to strike?" β
"I feel that if the situation worsens, I should at least bring back that young man named Iran Hill Chris! He shouldn't have died, at least not now! "The old man seemed to be saying something very lighthearted.
"Alright! I can't let this old bone fly over on its own! The long tongue licked his sharp teeth, and the dragon said helplessly: "I'm also an old bone, I didn't expect that after so long, you still don't accept old age." β
The old man smiled, turned around and walked back: "It's not that I don't accept the old man, it's that this world is too exciting, I want to see more." β
When he walked back to the door of his house, the old woman was already waiting for him at the door with her bag: "The clothes are in the innermost layer, and the outside is the highest level of magic replenishment you have purified...... On the left is what to eat, and on the right is gold coins. β
"What can I do without you?" The old man sighed.
"Yes, without me, you might starve to death at the table because you're too obsessed with reading!" The old woman handed the white robe hanging from her arm to her husband: "I hope that there will be people in this world who will remember you." β
"Whew!" He draped the robe directly over the slightly dirty blouse and tied it in Grecken's style. He took the inscription-covered sword from the wall, hung it on his waist, and took the bag from the old woman's handβand when everything was ready, the old man pushed the door and walked out of the room.
Outside, the dragon had stretched out its massive body, ready to take off. The old man floated, landed lightly on the dragon's back, waved at the old woman, and then soared into the air.
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In Ferry City, a tense atmosphere permeated the position, and all the soldiers were waiting, waiting for a big battle to break out here.
Packed with canned rice and meat, the young armored soldier leaned against his sand-stained tank shock absorber and enjoyed a hearty lunch.
Because of its proximity to the most prosperous part of Irlanhill, it is so well supplied that it can be described as an exaggeration.
When the flood waters receded, the various intact cans scattered around the city of Ferry were enough for the 15th Army and other reinforced troops to live a beautiful life for a long time.
The 201st Panzer Division was temporarily reinforced to the troops of the 15th Army. The entire armored division has just completed training, its morale is high, its equipment is neat, and its combat effectiveness is still very guaranteed.
On the opposite side of the young tank soldiers, several infantry from nearby positions also came over, enjoying their own food, these soldiers themselves should not be as well supplied as the tank armored soldiers, but they also enjoyed the treatment of exceeding the standard.
In fact, with the perfect railway line and air support, the ferry city is also backed by Mayne and Seris, the core cities of Irlanhill, and the supply speed is very fast.
Therefore, the 15th Army does not even have to worry about insufficient supplies, no need to save and reserves, they only need to consume it, and the supplies transported the next day are guaranteed to be more than they consume.
The soldiers enjoyed their meal while excitedly discussing a possible battle with the demons. A few people ate lively, which was a bit out of place with the more oppressive and tense atmosphere around them.
On the slightly soft soil, a squad leader sitting cross-legged chewed the meat tendons in his mouth and said indistinctly: "Before the demon comes ashore in a while, it will be shelled and bombarded in the sea...... I don't think they even rushed in front of us if they didn't have that much. β
"Look over there, a minefield that's 130 meters wide! I don't think we're a little too nervous? One of the soldiers beside him nodded in agreement.
"It's okay, it's okay to be nervous! As long as you play according to the previous plan, there will be no mess. The young soldier spoke, holding an AK-47 assault rifle in his arms, swallowing the food in his lunch box.
These cans were supposed to be loaded onto ships and shipped to the south for sale, but now, they have become ownerless things picked up by these soldiers. Alan Hill was not stingy, and directly left these goods and distributed them to the soldiers of the 15th Army.
In addition to canned meat, there is also canned fish, a specialty of Ferry City, which makes many soldiers who rarely eat meat enjoy an unimaginable happy time - they have not seen the devil yet, but they have seen heaven......
A few soldiers said one by one, and then looked up to see the MiG-21 fighter jet whizzing in the sky.
These fighters flew low over the battlefield, and even air-to-air missiles with sharp missile wings mounted under the wings could be seen.
After suffering losses, the Elanhill Air Force no longer uses old fighters to entangle with demons, so more and more MiG-21s began to sortie, they gave full play to their own attack range advantage, retreated after hitting air-to-air missiles, and have already made dozens of sorties.
These front-line soldiers did not know that the headquarters of the 15th Army was already busy. The number of demons that were about to land and assemble in Ferry City far exceeded the previous estimates.
The news of the application for a nuclear strike off the coast has been sent to Seris, and the veteran general Medias, who was once very confident in his defense, now does not know how long he can stop these demons.
The choices of the big people are impossible for the little people to know, so the soldiers here are still happy to be able to eat a bite of beef, and they are still excited about their strong soldiers.
"My name is Marven, I used to be a carpenter, and then the tables and chairs in the big factory were so cheap that I lost my job, and I became a ......soldier last year," the squad leader showed his calloused palms, smiled and accosted the tank soldier who didn't say a few words on the other side.
Their position is to cover the tanks used for counterattacks in front of them, so communicate in advance, and if there is a need for a while, they can take care of each other.
Swallowing the meat in his mouth, the tank soldier grinned, and his kind face made people feel very friendly at a glance: "Me? My home is in Naru City, and I'm a TV salesman in the largest home appliance mall there! β
After the young man finished speaking, he covered the empty lunch box and stuffed it into a glove compartment above the engine compartment of the tank without washing it, and then the loss climbed onto the tank, turned around and greeted: "This is my tank!" β