Lorcan is certainly not the latter, but neither is the former. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoThe reason why he activated the destruction weapon so easily certainly had his considerations. The most crucial of these is that he needs this victory. Victory in the previous war had given him morale, and this victory would turn that morale into self-confidence.

He knew that it was not easy to get a race that had been peaceful for a long time to learn war, that one victory was simply not enough, and even two, three times were not enough. But two consecutive victories can make his soldiers strong.

As for the number of times the Weapon of Destruction is used, to hell with it. This time, Loken was carrying the Heavenly Judgment, and this weapon needed enough space to exert its power, and as far as he knew, it was difficult to have enough space for the next operation, even the legendary underground cavern could not support such a wide range of airspace maneuvers. It will not give room for energy to evaporate. In other words, if he used a weapon of destruction in that place, he was not really killing someone, but killing himself.

"How's the occupation going?" In the command room, Lorcan turned his head from the window and asked his subordinates.

"It's already 21%," the subordinate replied. "The city is big, and we're understaffed."

"Hmm." Lorcan nodded. This is normal, even though he is leading an army this time, but it is still a drop in the bucket for this kind of pre-era city. After all, human cities in pre-era times were too big. Tens of thousands of people were scattered into it, and they disappeared without even hearing a wave. Not to mention that he also has to deal with a demonic invasion.

In fact, less than a third of his troops have actually been invested in the occupation of the city, and it is good to be able to reach the current level.

"Let's start the second phase." He said. The second stage is for the Witcher Squad to enter and assist the Brigade Division in analyzing and surveying the entire city. At this stage, they will reap the fruits of many pre-era civilizations, and they will also begin to enter the Great Underground Hollow.

The advancing soldiers had already made their way to the power plant, and Lorcan believed they would soon enter the paved way.

"Understood." The subordinate said excitedly, turned around and gave an order.

After a long journey and a difficult war, they are finally getting down to business. This is exciting news for the entire legion, and I believe it will definitely boost everyone's morale. Sure enough, cheers rang out outside as the order was given. Many of the injured and sick also ran out of the medical station, waving gauze as if they had won.

"What an easy guy to satisfy." Lorcan's eyes flickered, and he whispered. "Tell the staff that the next command is accepted by them. I'm ready to get in, too. ”

"Yes, sir. But don't you have to wait? The subordinate asked. Worry flashed in his eyes. "After all, we just kicked the demon's attack, I'm worried about ......"

"Don't worry." Lorcan waved his hand. "Why do you think I'm using the Heavenly Judgment? It is to shatter their self-confidence. I believe that after experiencing the scene just now, those unruly guys should also understand some truths. ”

"Okay sir, do you want me to prepare a convoy for you?"

"Go ahead." Lorcan nodded, his face much more relaxed. Finally entering the second stage, he will also turn from a commander to a warrior. Letting go of that heavy burden also restored the true character of a warrior.

The camp was immediately busy, with staff members constantly lifting the equipment of the Witcher squad into the boat, and a combination of Witcher and Brigade Master began to appear in the crowd. They were much cleaner than the soldiers covered in smoke and dust, but their faces also had the seriousness of the pre-war period. Lorcan hadn't used them before, and now it's time for them to help.

The war of ordinary people can only stop the low-level demons, and they are the next protagonists.

No one knows who will survive, but everyone wants to be the one who will survive.

"Hurry, hurry! Can you not grind, the body of the old lady and others is rusty! A crisp voice interrupted the witcher's thoughts, and then a little girl in black armor stepped out and kicked the vehicle in front of her. The poor armored car, which weighed more than ten tons, turned over a few heels like a toy, and planted on the side of the road with a bang. After a few witchers rolled down in embarrassment, he didn't dare to look at the little girl, so he hurriedly ran away.

Most of the rest of the witchers looked back, pretending not to see the scene.

Damn, it's that violent maniac again, shouldn't girls be cuter and quieter?

Maybe because of Martha's sweet appearance, there were many witchers who planned to get close to her along the way, but the result was surprising. This girl seems to have a natural element of violence flowing in her body, and those who have bad ideas are poured down almost in front of her. That's right, it's poured out...... Martha drank enough to kill two rhinos...... And those who don't want to be drunk by her end up worse than a rhinoceros. Martha didn't even use the Iron Cross, she punched them into the wall one by one.

So at the moment, in the entire convoy, everyone knows that there is a violent woman in Chen Yan's team who is sweet on the outside, but crazy on the inside, and when she sees Martha, don't you hurry away?

"Hmph, she is so arrogant before she enters the scene, it seems that she is not far from death." At the other end of the camp, Rant, who was dressed in black, said coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes. This mission was a battle that he was determined to make his mark on, and Martha's performance undoubtedly gave him more confidence.

As a demon hunter elite born and raised in the Wind Turbidity Domain, he had long been dissatisfied with outsiders like Luo Ken and Chen Yan.

But Rand doesn't say much, actions are more effective than words for a proud man like him. He has been preparing for this day for a long time, and he believes that he will soon get back what he wants.

"Don't think that only you know how to fight, this Wind Turbidity Domain is still ours after all."

As he spoke, he turned his head to glance at his companion behind him, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Just let them be arrogant for a while, and we'll enter now."

"Okay." The bat replied, and then had his squad of armored vehicles drive out.

Due to its size, it is impossible for the boat to be used as a vehicle to break into the ruins of Black Gold. So a well-armed armored car is indispensable. It's just that the armored vehicles of the Rand team are too sophisticated, and even aliens who are similar to other vehicles can see that the color of the armor alloy is completely different. It was created by the best witcher technician in the Wind Turbidity Domain, and even if it was in the next realm, it was definitely the best of the best.

This is enough to see the difference between a real mother and a stepmother.

"Let's go!" Seeing that the armored vehicle was ready, Rand climbed on first. The bat behind him asked. "Don't you have to say a word to Lord Locan?"

"No need." Rand replied coldly, his eyes narrowing. "Now, he's not a commander."

"It's warriors like us."

"We are competitors."