Chapter 142: First Strike, Reincarnation (2)
Fade from the military and serve the country with your body. But outside the forest, the enemy cut the horse leather and gathered himself. Hideo Kinoshita was born in IC17 in Kumamoto, a miniature Midorishima to parents who were ordinary foot traders. He joined the army at the age of 16 in IC33 and participated in the First Remnant War, the Rim of the Pacific Border War and the Rim of China Civil War, with the rank of lieutenant general, and served as deputy minister of the Pacific Rim Military Administration. Hideo Kinoshita is an excellent traditional soldier, self-disciplined and rigorous, and has a knack for infantry, artillery, and tanks. During the First Remnant War, he was the company commander at the time, and in 30 days, he fought thousands of miles, two Kelu Islands, killing 700 enemies and only 62 of his own people, which was a rare highlight in the Allied Army. In IC52, the Pacific Rim invasion of China failed, Kinoshita Hideo led a division and a brigade to defend Vientiane, and swore an oath to "Ma Gefu", and the 4th Regiment of the 2nd Division of Huaxia Futu was forced to withdraw in March. In IC64, also in Vientiane, Kinoshita Hideo led the separatist forces to face Maori, although it was a fiasco due to the disparity in equipment, but Bergasus also paid a huge price, exposing Maori's defects of not being good at group combat. Hideo Kinoshita was captured in IC64 and died in a cage.
- "Famous General" IC122, Li Shixun
This is a war that does not belong to humanity.
In the midst of the artillery fire, a sword-horned rhinoceros raised its hooves to smash the back armor of a young sand scorpion, and suddenly lowered its head, and the sand scorpion behind it rushed too fast, plunging into the sword-shaped horns from its head.
The sword-horned rhinoceros roared and shaved his opponent in half, ignoring the powerful vitality of the sand scorpion. Boom! The young sand scorpion at its feet flicked its tail needle and pierced through its soft belly, breaking through the thick fat and churning the entrails into a thin mud.
On the other side, the 30-meter-tall Alpine Golem is rampage between the scorpion scorpions, which are a family of sand scorpions. Under the leadership of the patriarch, the six sand scorpions scattered and fought, deliberately pulling their bulky opponents to break up their own formation. Between the opening and closing of the giant pincers, four or five giant beasts were knocked over by the magic elephant, and before they could hit the ground, they were torn apart by the swarm of scorpions.
The good fortune of the patriarch was only for a moment. A plestous buried itself in the sand, suddenly shot its whip tail from its back, and smashed its not-so-large scorpion head with a single blow with a pure sand scorpion movement. The clan members scattered, and the demon elephant rushed up, collided head-on with the eyes of the snake-tailed tiger, and fell to his knees on the sand sea.
A scattered sand scorpion was just about to pick up the leak, but it was caught by a griffin that pounced on the air and thrown high into the sky.
Boom! With a low, loud thud, the tossed scorpion and the griffin that tossed it crumbled into minced meat at the same time. The Scorpion King carrying Anapom slowly withdrew his tail, his small red eyes radiating a defiant gaze. Caesar's two-headed leopard was slowly approaching from that direction, each with a sand scorpion biting on each head, snapping into four.
"You were too careless on the march, Anapom! Do you think that killing everyone along the way will be enough to hide the whereabouts of such a large army? Caesar raised his sword and shouted.
"Hidden? Why hide? Anabom scoffed, pausing with the huge round axe wrapped around his right hand, "Am I afraid of you, Caesar?" ”
"There's really nothing to be afraid of. I'll guess that Ia probably went to the island one step ahead of schedule. After all, creating chaos in the rear is your usual trick, rest assured, Castro has prepared a generous gift, and this time he will never let that stupid boy go home empty-handed. ”
"You know me well, but old friend, is it really Shanlle Urfa in the rear of this battle?" Anaheim laughed and waved, and the Scorpion King pounced like a dragon, stabbing the two-headed leopard in the left front leg.
The two-headed leopard was in pain, and the two leopard heads bit up and down, and the sharp teeth pierced the exoskeleton, squeezing out milky white juice. At the same time, its right front paw sticks out its fingernails and swings straight at the Anabomer, intent on forming a flank strike with its owner.
Caesar's sword didn't keep up, and the two-headed leopard's claws were easily dodged by Anaheim, and at the same time, the silver arc slashed, and the blade of the round axe was embedded in the claws, and Anaheim roared and strengthened, and his toes flew into the sky.
"Your target is still Isparta!" Caesar couldn't care about his partner's injuries anymore, and in his heart, fear was infinitely magnifying.
"I'm not just aiming for Ispata." Anapohm laughed, "My goal is to win the battle!" ”
"Damn it!" Caesar jerked back, "Count! We were fooled! Go back immediately and inform the Prime Minister, watch out for Ispata! ”
Boom! The tail needle hit like a meteor, Caesar barely turned around to resist with his sword, the sword shattered, Caesar flew out of the leopard with blood, Anapom jumped up without hesitation, and the big axe fell from the sky.
"Let you be the first victim, Caesar!"
Caesar pinned all his hopes on the count. This lanky Latin man, Andrea Zilineescu was the fastest man in the Mediterranean Union and an old friend of Caesar, and he was always reliable except for the problems of flowers.
The Count didn't ask for details at all, Caesar never lied, all he had to do was pass the word on. So Zilinescu jumped up, his body stretched in the air, his clothes torn apart, revealing a huge membrane of flesh, like the wings of a bat.
"By the orders of others, no one can leave the battlefield today without the consent of Mr. Chairman."
The voice in mid-air was soft and firm. Vladino floated in the air, his long purple hair fluttering. At his feet, roses tenaciously emerged from the sea of sand, shook off the sand on the buds, and bloomed, forming a sea of flowers in a blink of an eye.
Bright red petals fell off and swirled up with the wind. In the blink of an eye, a huge sea of flowers had formed behind the battlefield, and the sky and the ground were full of bright red seas, completely blocking the way back for the count.
"Suba...... Reach! "A flying shield shot out of the battlefield and struck Vladino. Vladino remained motionless, and the petals automatically gathered and formed a net, weakening the kinetic energy of the flying shield layer by layer. After only five layers, the petals flew apart and the round shield fell.
300 strong men dressed in ancient Spartan armor stood out from the battle array and gathered in front of the count in a phalanx.
"Darios!"
"I hear you." The man at the head interrupted the Count, "Just go ahead, and we'll open it for you." ”
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The multispectral magnetic tram track is the blood vessel of human beings in this era, connecting all the green islands of the whole world, especially the international track, which is composed of two main tubes and a two-way four-track magnetic track that carries thousands of trains every day. The arrangement of trains and the occupation of the tracks are completely dependent on the world-wide cable control system developed by the Ark.
But there are always reasons for some of the lines to be closed, such as the Cairo-Isparta track, which ceased operations since August 11, IC64, due to the one-way closure of the Union for the Mediterranean.
This is perhaps the Union's biggest misstep.
Orbit 1171, 182 km from Ispata, is still located at sea level in the Mediterranean Sea. Sitting cross-legged on the front of a civilian train, Ia played with his pure white pocket watch with the gold crest of the Josiah family, and from time to time picked up a bunch of grapes and put it in his mouth, chewing the juice until the juice splashed.
The pocket watch was given to him by Fladino, and after killing Casori, he went to the errand with his head, and Anapohm wanted to give Io a reward, but Eah didn't ask for anything, but his eyes were staring directly at the pocket watch on Fladino's waist, so Fladino gave it to him, and Ia's liked it very much.
This is the second time in his life that Iah has figured out what he likes, the first time he met Anapohm in the alleys of Cairo, and that doesn't count.
Pumoti. Bablu walked over from the edge of the track and greeted him in a whisper. He is an African Union capable person, second-order level 8, and his ability is air shock, which is codenamed concussion. Bablu was an honest man, and Anabom once said that he was more honest than I'a, mainly because he was stupid, and then Bablu just grinned with his thick lips, as if he had heard some compliment.
"Ia, it's almost time." Bablu shouted below.
Iah nodded, put away his pocket watch, and jumped down.
The magnetic energy crystallization was forced, rippling out a circle of colorful ripples, and the two honest people followed to watch, and the ripples dissipated after 10 meters, revealing the gray-white, foamy Mediterranean Sea under their feet again. The track is a huge piece of glass when it is deactivated, so off-white is the original color of the Mediterranean.
"It's ugly." Bablu pouted.
"I heard it used to be blue." Iah seemed to remember something.
"How is that possible, who said that?" Bablu scoffed.
"Mr. Josiah." Yia replied casually.
"That must be true, but it has nothing to do with us." Bablu cracked his thick lips and smiled.
"Yes." Iah nodded, "It's up to you next." Iah slapped the head of the locomotive beside him. This is a clearly reinforced locomotive, without a carriage, with a huge thruster at the tail, and the front is wrapped in heavy iron and designed with sharp corners.
"Take Vienna." Bablu suddenly clenched his fists and yelled, and Iah was startled and almost fought back.
"Stop shouting, let's go."
The modified locomotive was launched, followed by a series of elongated civilian trains, carrying nearly 20,000 infantry, the target, the Ispata.
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"Circle Formation!" 300 Spartan warriors gathered in a heap, and the shields were tightly knit together in a hemispherical shape, and there were no gaps even in the ground, and the count was firmly wrapped in the middle.
Vladino pointed a finger, and a bunch of petals detached from his side, stabbing at the shield like a spear. The petals blessed by the ability are as sharp as knives, cutting gold and breaking iron, which should not be something that this ridiculous antique-shaped alloy shield can resist, but it is not. The petals slammed into the shield array, glowing white, but never causing the slightest damage.
"Throw a spear! Enter! Darios roared, the shield array opened a crack, a white light flashed, breaking through the rose bush of nearly 10 meters, and the shield array flowed forward, like a snail, although slow, but indestructible.
Vladino suddenly remembered a paper from the Origin Academy, which put forward the idea that everyone has energy, but only after the number of energies exceeds a certain critical point, can a measurable ability be formed, and this threshold is awakening.
It's a pity that the student doesn't know you, Darios, Fladino thought regretfully, and now it seems that there is no opportunity to introduce you to you.
"Flower language, cage." Vladino opened his hand, and the sea of roses stirred, climbing up the shield array layer by layer, tightening it a little bit, the thorns on the thorns stood upright, rubbing the entire shield array, and a white halo of light swayed, "With a second-order body, even if you gather the power of 300 mortals, do you think you can break through the defense line created by a third-order ability?" ”
"Circle array, close!" Dani. Oss's voice came from the shield array, and the shield array suddenly closed.
"Throw the spear, enter!" Three streams in a row, barely breaking through the thorn cage, the shield array suddenly dispersed, flowing out like water along the crack, flowing through two-thirds, the cage closed, nearly a hundred people were sealed in it, and the petals swam over like a school of piranhas, through the gap, bringing out a trace of blood.
Heavy blood poured down the thorns, and the screams grew lower and lower, but the Spartans had no strength to grieve, and a new cage was taking shape, and they had to form a shield formation to survive.
"If you're willing to surrender, I can kill them all." Vladino said condescendingly.
"Coincidentally, my ancestors had the same problem." Dani. Oss's voice came out, tired, "Guess how he answered?" ”
"It's a shame." Vladino shook his head with a wry smile.
"yes, that's a shame." Reach. Neos said softly, "Sharp axe formation, enter!" ”
The shield array suddenly dispersed, and a series of six throwing spears pierced the thorn cage and exploded, but the Spartan warriors did not rush to leave, the seventh, the eighth, every second there were throwing spears flying out of the holes, and every second there were warriors swallowed up by the thorny jungle.
72nd, Dani. Auth suddenly grabbed the Count by the collar and threw him out with a shout.
"Accomplish your mission! Accomplish your mission! Between the shouts, the whirlwind formed by the petals enveloped the remaining warriors, spinning, and the sparse red trail became rich and dissipated in the blink of an eye.
"Your ancestors didn't change anything, and in the same way, you can't." Vladino looked into the distance, where there was a cloud of flowers, oppressing the Count to approach him.
"What's your name?"
"Andrea, Andrea. Ziligne. Sku. ”
"Are you willing to surrender?"
"I ...... Willing. ”