Woohoo ......!

A large number of tanks began to move in the direction of the red mech, and both the orders of the men above and the soldiers who survived and were loyal to their country wanted the damn red lancers to be killed.

Sipke was still on his way to find his fiancée, and perhaps he felt that love was more important than that kind of damn war.

So he saw the kind of scene that made him feel dissatisfied.

Dozens of tanks hid in the shadows near homes and schools, seemingly intending to use the poor people who had not had time to evacuate as a shield to shell the red giant. Armor-piercing shells with a piercing sound of tearing air flew over buildings and people's heads.

Realizing that the "red giant" had been deliberately avoiding the poor and innocent, the nobles of Great Britain came up with this solution.

"Phew!"

Sipke saw it in his eyes and spat several times in a row to express his inner dissatisfaction. "What the hell is going on here, a group of people who are supposed to protect the people of the country, but they are using the people as a threat to attack an intruder?" he even tried to take off his military hat and throw it on the ground and stomp on it a few times. But after hesitation, he didn't do that. Even when he first joined the army, he felt like a soldier.

A soldier can hate his superiors, and those who are selfish aristocrats, but they can't hate their own country.

A suddenly collapsed building to the west caught his attention, and several figures rushed out of the dust to be exact, and made him pay attention for a few more minutes. Then, at a glance, he recognized one of the young women as his fiancée, Lina Baez.

"Lina, are you alright, are you hurting anything?"

Sipke rushed over and grabbed Lina's hand and couldn't stop a lot of her whole body, afraid that his fiancée would bump into it.

Then there is the fat man Phyllis who he knows, that guy is simply a moving "landmark", and you can know that it is him just by looking at the appearance from a distance.

"Tut-tut, look, look! It's different to have a lover!"

Phyllis will always hurt Sipke on various occasions, as long as Sipke and Lina are present at the same time, as long as he dares to be even a little gentle with Lina.

"Phyllis, you guy!"

Sipke raised his fist and smacked Phyllis on the shoulder.

Phyllis didn't dodge, just made a pout-pouting look. One is that his fat body is quite resistant to beating, but he Sipuk will not really beat him hard.

"I think it's better for us to move the place first!"

A young woman who accompanied her said.

At the same time, the sound of an explosion in the distance also brought a few brief greetings to an end for the time being.

"Phyllis, you probably know, don't you?"

"Uh, what?"

Sipke let the ladies run in front, while he and Phyllis stayed last. In the demeanor of a gentleman, it is also convenient for himself to talk to Phyllis about something important.

"Isn't your dad working for the kingdom's intelligence services?

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the enemy and the external part of the kingdom, I haven't heard him talk about anything important?"

"I don't know, how could my dad let me know about that kind of thing. ”

"Then ask him, at least the next time something like this happens, you won't be scurrying around like headless flies. ”

"Hah!" Phyllis smiled wryly and asked rhetorically, "don't you think that Catang might be the safest right now?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you just yet!"

Phyllis then chose to remain silent, keeping silent no matter what Sipke asked, not mentioning anything about what had just been said.

But these six or seven people were mixed in with the crowd, and they didn't know where to go. There are no indication signs, and there is no corresponding manager.

More than a dozen tanks drove into the road one after another, rampage with no regard for the safety of the crowd. People could only scream and hide to the sides, letting it go.

"Bastard! Fuck it, don't you see our group of evacuees?"

The turret of the steam tank was loaded with various medium-performance shells, and it looked like it had just arrived from the military forces on Caen.

Perhaps because Sipke was wearing an armored uniform, a tank was finally stopped.

"My name is Willis Karim, and my father is Brigadier General Karim of the Seventh Legion. Do you know where you can take refuge in the neighborhood?"

As soon as the tank stopped, one of the boys, who was the thinnest of the men, walked briskly up the hill. After reporting to the door, I inquired about them.

Now that this kind of thing is going on, instead of caring about what's going on, it's better to find a safe haven for these friends of your own first.

"Hmm, try your luck to the south, as long as there is no sign of the enemy there. After the tankman finished speaking, he motioned for Willis to leave the main road, and then slapped the iron shell of the tank a few times.

The tank rumbled forward again.

In the end, is it just a matter of luck?

Willis looked at everyone with a wry smile, and at this time, his identity as the son of a brigadier general seemed to be useless

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A large number of tanks began to move in the direction of the red mech, and both the orders of the men above and the soldiers who survived and were loyal to their country wanted the damn red lancers to be killed.

Sipke was still on his way to find his fiancée, and perhaps he felt that love was more important than that kind of damn war.

So he saw the kind of scene that made him feel dissatisfied.

Dozens of tanks hid in the shadows near homes and schools, seemingly intending to use the poor people who had not had time to evacuate as a shield to shell the red giant. Armor-piercing shells with a piercing sound of tearing air flew over buildings and people's heads.

Realizing that the "red giant" had been deliberately avoiding the poor and innocent, the nobles of Great Britain came up with this solution.

"Phew!"

Sipke saw it in his eyes and spat several times in a row to express his inner dissatisfaction. "What the hell is going on here, a group of people who are supposed to protect the people of the country, but they are using the people as a threat to attack an intruder?" he even tried to take off his military hat and throw it on the ground and stomp on it a few times. But after hesitation, he didn't do that. Even when he first joined the army, he felt like a soldier.

A soldier can hate his superiors, and those who are selfish aristocrats, but they can't hate their own country.

A suddenly collapsed building to the west caught his attention, and several figures rushed out of the dust to be exact, and made him pay attention for a few more minutes. Then, at a glance, he recognized one of the young women as his fiancée, Lina Baez.

"Lina, are you alright, are you hurting anything?"

Sipke rushed over and grabbed Lina's hand and couldn't stop a lot of her whole body, afraid that his fiancée would bump into it.

Then there is the fat man Phyllis who he knows, that guy is simply a moving "landmark", and you can know that it is him just by looking at the appearance from a distance.

"Tut-tut, look, look! It's different to have a lover!"

Phyllis will always hurt Sipke on various occasions, as long as Sipke and Lina are present at the same time, as long as he dares to be even a little gentle with Lina.

"Phyllis, you guy!"

Sipke raised his fist and smacked Phyllis on the shoulder.

Phyllis didn't dodge, just made a pout-pouting look. One is that his fat body is quite resistant to beating, but he Sipuk will not really beat him hard.

"I think it's better for us to move the place first!"

A young woman who accompanied her said.

At the same time, the sound of an explosion in the distance also brought a few brief greetings to an end for the time being.

"Phyllis, you probably know, don't you?"

"Uh, what?"

Sipke let the ladies run in front, while he and Phyllis stayed last. In the demeanor of a gentleman, it is also convenient for himself to talk to Phyllis about something important.

"Isn't your dad working for the kingdom's intelligence services?

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, the enemy and the external part of the kingdom, I haven't heard him talk about anything important?"

"I don't know, how could my dad let me know about that kind of thing. ”

"Then ask him, at least the next time something like this happens, you won't be scurrying around like headless flies. ”

"Hah!" Phyllis smiled wryly and asked rhetorically, "don't you think that Catang might be the safest right now?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you just yet!"

Phyllis then chose to remain silent, keeping silent no matter what Sipke asked, not mentioning anything about what had just been said.

But these six or seven people were mixed in with the crowd, and they didn't know where to go. There are no indication signs, and there is no corresponding manager.

More than a dozen tanks drove into the road one after another, rampage with no regard for the safety of the crowd. People could only scream and hide to the sides, letting it go.

"Bastard! Fuck it, don't you see our group of evacuees?"

The turret of the steam tank was loaded with various medium-performance shells, and it looked like it had just arrived from the military forces on Caen.

Perhaps because Sipke was wearing an armored uniform, a tank was finally stopped.

"My name is Willis Karim, and my father is Brigadier General Karim of the Seventh Legion. Do you know where you can take refuge in the neighborhood?"

As soon as the tank stopped, one of the boys, who was the thinnest of the men, walked briskly up the hill. After reporting to the door, I inquired about them.

Now that this kind of thing is going on, instead of caring about what's going on, it's better to find a safe haven for these friends of your own first.

"Hmm, try your luck to the south, as long as there is no sign of the enemy there. After the tankman finished speaking, he motioned for Willis to leave the main road, and then slapped the iron shell of the tank a few times.

The tank rumbled forward again.

In the end, is it just a matter of luck?

Willis looked at everyone with a wry smile, and at this time, his identity as the son of a brigadier general seemed to be useless