Dongcheng District, behind the battlefield. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Victor was busy, he had never felt so busy.

There is never mercy and mercy in war, life seems so fragile and insignificant on the battlefield, although the legion from the black and white academy is almost crushing, but the battle of the professional is quite terrifying, and the battle of the formed professional legion is no less than the covering blow of thermal weapons, and everywhere it passes, the ruins and walls are only like ruins.

There are children who are dazed with dolls in their hands, children who have died and are crying with grief, women who are crushed under boulders and dying, soldiers who are wounded and fall to the ground, and rioters who have escaped the net and taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

This is the scene that Victor saw at first sight when he led the soldiers of the patrol battalion here, and he threw himself into the rescue without saying a word, directing the scene, deploying supplies, arranging rescuers and doctors, rescuing the wounded, searching and rescuing the wounded, etc., and the busyness has never stopped since this moment.

I have to say that for the soldiers of the patrol battalion, it is difficult for them to let them go into battle to kill the enemy, but if it is just a simple rescue, it is to the best of use.

They have traveled to every corner of Ilmassu, and their uniforms naturally represent a sense of security, and they may not know every inhabitant, but in the eyes of the inhabitants, they are all familiar faces.

"Well, ha, get up!"

With all their might, Victor and the soldiers of the patrol battalion around him lifted a huge stone slab, revealing a woman who had been crushed and dying, one of her arms had been broken, and the broken bones were clearly visible, and the ground had gathered a pool of blood, and the blood was about to run dry.

Her consciousness was already a little blurry, but after feeling the movement, she still tried to open her mouth to say something, and Victor hurriedly approached, but heard a small voice: "Help, me, child." ”

Only then did he realize that the woman's body was actually arched, her back covered with dust and rubble resisted the pressure of the falling rock, and under her was a baby who was still in swaddling clothes.

Victor hurriedly picked up the baby gently, and after a brief observation, he found that the baby was not damaged in the slightest, except for the wrapped bedding covered with dust, the baby slept soundly, and did not even open his eyes. But when he turned back and tried to say something to the woman, he found that the woman had maintained this position, stiffened, and stopped breathing.

It's just that the corners of his mouth still bring a little relief and relief.

Maybe life is fragile, maybe there is more darkness than dedication and sharing, but it is undeniable that in the face of disaster, there are always flashes of humanity that you can't ignore.

Victor thinks that he is not a good person, he can achieve the position of the highest commander of the patrol battalion, the dark side he has seen, and even the unjust, false and wrongful cases concocted by his own hands are not one or two, but even in the hearts of cold people, there is such a piece of softness, and this purest maternal love is also the most moving.

He suddenly became a little irritable, he began to call and ask for faster rescue, he caught the lazy patrol battalion soldiers and cursed, he even demanded that the rescue line be pushed directly to the rear of the battle.

As a second-order professional, although he has not exercised for a long time, his personal strength has regressed greatly, but his strength and perception are still not comparable to others, whether it is carrying huge rocks, or finding buried people, it is much faster than others.

Rescuing an old man from the deep underground again, and arranging to send him to the rear for treatment, Victor made it to the ground with a buttocks, and only then did he find that his muscles were sore, his calves and stomach were shaking, and his voice was hoarse as if he was smoking.

A kettle was handed over from the side, Victor didn't talk nonsense, unscrewed it and poured it directly a few times, only to feel a cool breath down his throat, extremely refreshing, until then he looked up and found that the person who handed him the kettle was a man with a calm face.

It was Terr, one of his most relied on men.

After a slight pause, Victor poured another sip of water before saying, "Well, you've already arranged everything over there?"

"It's going pretty well. Ter hesitated slightly, and then said: "My lord, let's just do this and do logistics rescue work?"

"Uh, do you want to let the brothers who have a family and a good mouth go up to play for their lives?" Victor looked up at the other party in surprise, but suddenly sneered, and played with the taste: "You don't know the bottom of your heart, you want to explore the way with me, right?"

Victor was not stupid, and he even knew that the other party was using this clumsy excuse to make himself see through it, to show his foresight.

But at this time, he can't ignore the other party's problems, he must let his subordinates calm down, otherwise the team will not be easy to lead.

"Hehe!" The calm man looked flattering, and said: "My lord, I know that I can't hide it from you, that kid of Aufu is cold-mouthed, this is going to come with me, I didn't dare to let it, but the brothers are indeed a little unsure, don't you want to inquire here?"

These professional legions that emerged from the hiding caves are too powerful, and as confident as that kid Auf, they all secretly told me that he may not be able to beat this legion at the level of squad leader.

And, as you know, most of today's legions, except for the reserves, are parallel imports, and they are the product of the use of that kind of condensation potion after the promotion is hopeless, but I don't feel half of the 'decline' in them, they are all real professionals.

To be honest, with this kind of force, I can't figure out who else can come up with this kind of elite army other than the Empire.

But in fact, I don't even understand which side we're on, who are we serving?"

"Are they all real professionals?!" Victor's face changed slightly, as if he was a groan, but after a while, he shook his head and said: "To be honest, I only know that this power is controlled by that illegitimate son, our new Grand Duke Igor, and the arrangement for us tonight is also his order, and it is also the last choice for me." ”

"Uh, sir, you're not going to say it's the gentleman, are you?"

"Caution!!" Victor's face jumped slightly, and he shouted, "I don't know much, but that one has at least one Legion of Glory under his hands, and besides, he is a transcendent crown himself."

I can figure it out, the current situation is created by that one, for the sake of a pot, if you don't want to die in vain, just be respectful!"

"Transcendental, isn't it?"

"Yes or no, you can't hide it. The water here is very deep, don't think too much, don't explore too much, know too much, and you will die. Remember, with me in front, I'm fine, you're fine.

Besides, as long as the city of Ilmasu is not breached by demons or Chaos cultists, even if it is a devil, they still hope for a stable situation. What we are doing now is, in fact, beneficial in the eyes of either side. ”

"That's the truth, but so far, there is no movement in the Ivory White Witch Tower?

Also, although there are these elite legions, although that one is also extraordinary, he is too big, you know, there are more than just a few crowns in Ilmasu City, if they want to make a move, this situation will be fine?"

The words were not finished, but Ter's worries were already overflowing, Victor was not surprised that the other party could think about it so thoroughly, he could sit firmly in this position, and there would naturally be one or two people who could be used below, and Ter could be relied on by him as his right-hand man, and this overall view was still there.

However, he is not easy to answer this question. After being silent for a moment, he smiled bitterly and said: "Tel, I'm not afraid to open up with you, your boss and I will also eat the second order and wait for death, and I can't touch the transcendent level."

However, let's look at it from another angle, you have said that these elite legions are the power that can only be used by the Empire, so can we assume that there is a legendary throne standing behind that one?

Also, who can achieve transcendence is not a genius who has experienced more battles than we have eaten, do you think that one who dares to play like this, has the courage to play like this, and has no back? His Majesty the throne standing behind him did not allocate enough extraordinary combat power to him?

As for the Ivory White Witch Tower, hehe, there are many things that you don't know enough, I can tell you clearly, if that one wins, the Igor family will be liquidated afterwards, don't look at the old fox of Kyrie Miso can sit still now, when the time comes, he will be more unlucky than anyone else. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ter still asked questions, but he only felt a violent tremor on the ground.

'Siang, Siang!'

Rumble!

The piercing sound of the snake came from under the distant sky, and a pitch-black and chaotic snake broke through the roof and flew into the sky, its body seemed to be real and illusory, and the flow of scales and armor was not fixed, but it was visible at least dozens of meters long, with a waist as thick as a bucket.

This is the summoning projection of the Chaos Serpent!

It coiled in mid-air, as if to obscure the red moon, bringing a changing shadow to the earth, and then, the pair of narrow red snake eyes stared downward, and another terrifying roar swooped down.

One can imagine how much damage would be caused by crushing this terrifying body directly on the ground.

However, an even angrier voice came.

"You brute, just a projection, looking for death!"

Accompanied by the sound was actually a figure wrapped in full armor, like a tin can, looking at the height of the figure, about a dwarf, compared to the giant snake is an ant, and he also holds a delicate small hammer in his hand, which is the pocket version that ordinary goldsmiths like to use.

And as he swung away from the bottom up, the faint golden light was wrapped directly around the small hammer.

Boom! Boom!

Bigger, bigger, bigger again, clearly visible three expansions, the small hammer has become a giant hammer that is like a sky, and even more weird, the hammer body with subtle patterns, clear as the essence of the hammer gives people a feeling of heaviness, as if a giant mountain collapsed, and the little snake only has the share of being suppressed.

However, the battle situation on this side has not yet been clarified, and something has happened over there......

PS: This is the first change, and I'm still working on it, even if it's the second half of the night, there's a second change.