The sky was full of stars, bonfires were rising, and the barracks became quiet.

In the middle of the night, everyone rested.

A drunken man burped around the tent, and there was a sound in the darkness.

"Who, stand up?"

"No, I'll pee." The soldier walked out with his pants in his hands and made his way to his tent.

The sentry breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too uncommon sense, it's already on the enemy's territory, and the whole army is drunk. What if someone comes and sneaks up and sees them? ”

"When I met a group of such commanders, I was very worried about my fate."

"Shouldn't we remind these chiefs that they can't be so drunk and dreaming of death? You go and take it, maybe the lord of the city thinks what you said is right, and he will promote you to soar to the sky from then on. Don't forget to mention some brothers. ”

"There's a greater chance of being cut by the city lord."

"Hey." The soldier smiled, they were suffocated by the badness of the city lord, but under the aura of the saint, no one dared to express their dissatisfaction. The blasphemy against the Holy Spirit is there.

"Let's not worry about it, even the little soldiers understand, how can the big guys above not understand. No one dared to say it. ”

"Is the enemy coming to sneak attack?"

Gently like the sound of dragonfly fighting wings, the black flying machine approached under the cover of night, suddenly! Suddenly! Two bullets passed through, and there was no sound in the bushes.

Massive aircraft littered the sky like locusts, dropping bombs on the camp.

"There is an order from the peak, disperse them, try not to hurt people, and capture them all alive." The sound of the audio echoed through every aircraft.

By the time the bombs fell, the camp was already in disarray.

Although the conquest army also has modern weapons, those ordinary people are at most the level of two shots in the training ground, and a group of stragglers.

The qualitative and quantitative gap in weapons cannot be calculated.

The ordinary soldier fled at the first touch, and the soldier followed Simon, who valued his name as the Chosen Sage even more; If you say you want to be a person, you really don't have a good impression of him, and when you encounter a battle with intensity, you can run.

Guardians take to the skies, wielding devastating powers, each wielding their abilities to entangle with thousands of Blackwing Aircraft.

The light intertwined, and under the laser rays, the stump of the guardian severed its arm and kept falling.

From time to time, there are also black-winged aircraft that fall down in smoke.

The battle between the two sides is fierce, but in the end, dozens of Guardians fight a group of flying machines.

The strength below the fourth order can't stand for a round under the attack of the Black Wing Aircraft, and the ones who can fight are all above the fifth order.

At the level of Simon and Luke, one person single-handedly fights a hundred. After all, there are still too few people.

Under the interweaving of flames and light, the expeditionary army collapsed at the touch of a button, and the aircraft pursued it all night, and then retreated during the day.

On a mountain peak a hundred kilometers away, a fence is enclosed, hot porridge is boiled, and refugees are recruited inside.

The soldiers, who had been on the run all night, heard about this, took off their clothes, and all of them disguised themselves as refugees and ran to run.

The temporary shelter worked until 3 p.m. in the morning to breathe a sigh of relief, and in this time alone, 60,000 people came to defect.

In the afternoon, large transport planes arrived, and the refugees left.

……

The headquarters of the expeditionary army retreated two hundred miles and re-established the camp.

Even the flags were burned black, and everyone in and out was smoking, dragging their tired bodies and walking weakly.

The officers behind him whipped like cruel overseers, and drove the soldiers to work.

In the tent, the commander also drooped his head.

"Why don't you speak, take out the spirit of grabbing women and turf, and when you lose the battle, you will be dumb." Simon was roaring, his hair was all burned, a piece of flesh on his face was knocked off, and bandages were tied everywhere.

He is the main target of the Black Wing Patrol, and he is hunted down for the night. Simon had to dismantle more than twenty Black Wings to escape, and only seven of his twelve arms were beaten, and there were countless wounds elsewhere.

After the army was driven away, not only the ordinary soldiers, but also eighty percent of the guardians fled.

They are all land immortals who come and go, where they can't live in a chic way, and they have to think about crashing into the steel torrent.

Last night's sneak attack, it was obvious that Tongtian City didn't move seriously, and it was already a mess, and if you go down, you will definitely lose your life.

Along the way, when the mountains opened, the morale of the river was gone.

The Holy King couldn't stand the bomb either.

Simon tried his best to accommodate the 30,000 people left in the old department, and the most serious part of the escape was the guardians.

His confidence is that there are thousands of guardians, and they all ran away in an uproar, anxious and hateful, and scolded a group of white-eyed wolves.

"City Lord, why don't we go back." Someone whispered.

It's not that those who stay don't want to leave, it's just that the power or family members of the city they are greedy for are in the city, and they can't give up.

"Go back? Where to? Simon's eyes widened. He originally relied on Jill's fiancé to fight for the people's hearts, but later he wanted to kill Jill, which almost caused a big internal shock. Fortunately, at this time, the guardian lost the favor of the great will, and he was the only exception, and his strength grew faster, so he suppressed everything with absolute strength.

He also raised the conquest army against public opinion, lost more than 100,000 soldiers here, and fled back in disgrace.

Even the last courage is lost, and the essence of being a paper tiger is nakedly revealed, and even the beggars on the road will look down on him.

After going back, relying on the invincible strength and still being the city lord, the problem he faces will be big. He laughs when he meets someone and spits when he turns around. No one carried out the order attentively, and it was sent casually so-so.

The words that came out passed through the three ears, and they were completely changed, from top to bottom.

Even the cooks who cook may spit in the food.

Simon felt that he couldn't do this, he wanted to make everyone afraid of him, obey him, praise him. And this, this battle must be fought and won.

"Whoever dares to say retreat, be disposed of as a deserter. What about our modern weapons, such a large warehouse, how come we don't see a single fire rising. ”

"City Lord, there are too many differences. Our plane was knocked out without even seeing the shadow of the other party, and one hit was accurate, and none of them slipped through the net. Combat vehicles, tanks, and self-propelled guns were all eliminated at fixed points and were not driven.

As for other firearms, even bazookas, they have little effect on black flying machines.

In other words, before the fight started, all our hot weapons were confiscated. There are only fists left, it's not that I want to escape, I really can't fight. ”

"Believe in yourself, believe in yourself, I am a man who works miracles." Simon rolled his eyes and began to self-hypnotize.

The herald ran in: "Report, there is a strange person outside the camp who wants to see the city lord. She has a way of dealing with Babel City. ”

Simon's brows flew and he said with joy, "Please come in." ”