Chapter 391: The Final Battle 7
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In that instant, the world fell silent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The surrounding light also dimmed, as if a large invisible hand had taken away the most vivid parts of it, leaving behind a thick gray. Then a low roar sounded, and the earth trembled. You can even see small rocks jumping up and falling back to the ground under the force of the earth's crust.
Then, a dazzling light rose from the ground, striking and even impossible to look at.
"Grace on ........."
O'Faryl narrowed his eyes and hurriedly lowered his head, while the others had already been warned by Yuren, so naturally they would not be stupid and look directly in front of him, Messiah took Semina's hand and looked back to the other side, while Lintillot lowered her head and stared at the white light reflected on the ground in front of her. The only one who faced the light storm was Sidwayβshe couldn't see it anyway, so there was no need for anything light.
The light storm lasted only a few seconds, and when it was all over, the crowd looked up. However, when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be taken aback.
A huge mushroom cloud rushed into the clouds, and thick smoke covered the entire sky, and even sunlight was shrouded in it, making the world extremely dark. The thick smoke seemed to stretch out in all directions, like a demon who wanted to destroy the world. Just looking at it is terrifying.
"They have such great power. β
Lintillot couldn't help but gasp and subconsciously clenched her long sword.
"I'm afraid this kind of power is enough to compare to the archmage's destruction spell. β
"Be careful what you say, Lintillot. β
Yulian was clearly unimpressed.
"The two archmages next to you may have completely different opinions. β
"Will they launch an attack like this?"
Ofariel was clearly more worried about another issue. But for Yurien, this doesn't seem to be a big deal.
"Not so at the moment, so we have to hurry......... Lintilott, Messiah, Semiya, this time the three of you are in charge of acting as the vanguard. Sidwig, you and Kunis get ready, I don't think we have much time left. β
Yulian stared coldly at the mushroom cloud in front of him, and then quickly gave a second order.
Lintillot and the twin sisters exchanged a moment, then nodded, turned and rode towards the rear position.
It didn't take long for the loud trumpet to sound.
"Ground propulsion is always the safest. β
Looking at everything in front of him, Yuren muttered to himself, his face was calm, but Ofaril noticed that Yuren's eyes seemed to reveal a trace of very complicated emotions. But before she could understand what it meant, her thoughts were interrupted by Yuren.
"Offariel, are you ready?"
"Yes, Lord Yuren. β
Offariel nodded, leaving behind her strange doubts.
"Shall I go out now?"
"No, it's early. β
Yuren shook his head, in fact, the combat course he was taking now was very contradictory. On the one hand, Yulian wants to consume as many troops as possible with procrastination, and on the other hand, he also hopes to push the opponent to the limit in the shortest possible time. For example, it's like squeezing toothpaste, using too much force, and not using too little force. Moreover, under his own hands, the combat effectiveness of each front is not even, and the speed is also very inconsistent, which also makes Yulian have to grasp it well. Under his men, the fastest were naturally the dragon knights, and the slowest were the infantry of various countries. How to grasp this degree and destroy the enemy's largest number of troops in the shortest possible time, with the fastest speed and the least consumption, is a big problem.
"Remember, you're one of our last trump cards, and I won't play this card unless necessary, at least not now. Without my orders, you don't attack without permission, save your strength, and leave the rest to us, and when we can't solve it, we'll tell you when to strike. β
Of course, Ofaril knew what she was aiming for, and those powerful, weird, terrifying mechanical constructs were what she was up against. In fact, she was also very uneasy in her heart, although it seemed that Yuren could anticipate the enemy first, but for Ofariel, each of these enemies' weapons was very special, some she could guess, but some she had never seen. It was as if the huge and thick mushroom cloud in front of him had not been seen with his own eyes, and O'Faryl could hardly believe that it was caused by an explosion.
She also knew very well that the meaning of the trump card was to fight the other party's secret weapon, and at that time, would she really be able to do her best? Thinking of this, Ofariel's heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. She clasped her hands tightly and stared at the heavy clouds ahead, where there was no longer the sun in sight, only the clouds that made people panic.
An unpleasant smell blew along with the wind, and little snowflakes began to fall from the sky.
Snowing?
Ofaril raised her head in surprise for a moment, it was already spring, how could it snow?
"It's not snow. β
Noticing Ofaril's surprised expression, Yulian sneered and waved his hand.
"Frankly, it's not even a good thing......... But it doesn't make much sense to us now. β
"Knock, knock, knock, knock. β
At this moment, there was a uniform sound of footsteps behind them.
"Our goal is ahead. β
Yuren drew his sword and pointed it to the other side of the horizon.
"The whole army marches. β
Then, he said in a cold voice.
And now, on the other side of the explosion, there was a deathly silence in the headquarters.
No one spoke, and almost all of them put down what they were doing and stared at the screen in front of them, which was transmitted back the image of the place of death. Under the destruction of the most terrible and ruthless forces, everything has been reduced to nothingness, and at this moment, what emerges from the slightly snowflaked screen is a hell of death.
"The enemy forces have been wiped out. β
The correspondent hesitated in a tone as if he didn't know what to say before he spoke.
"There is no sign of activity at the observation site. β
It was supposed to be a joyous thing, they blocked the attacks of the demons on the other side, protected the headquarters and the portal, but at the moment there was no one to scream. Because everyone knows very well that in order to fend off these demons, countless soldiers sacrificed their lives. Among them were their relatives, their friends, their superiors. But now, it is no longer possible for them to appear in front of them alive.
Just for this victory, but how long can this withstand the other side?
Nobody knows.
"Alright, get on with your work. β
After a moment, the old general's calm, but slightly bitter voice broke the silence.
"They used their lives to buy us time, not to let you waste it like this, continue to work!"
"Report, report to the general! There is a situation!!"
At this moment, the panicked voice of the communicator suddenly appeared, which made everyone who had already turned their heads and planned to work again subconsciously turned their eyes to the screen again.
Above there, there was only a patch of windblown sand.
Soon, the picture changed.
In the wind and sand, black shadows appeared, more and more, more and more thick, and finally, they crossed the wind and sand.
The soldiers holding steel shields and holding high the banner appeared in the place of death again.
β.....................β
The old general did not speak, but it was evident from his trembling lips that he was thinking now.
β............... How long will it take for the ships? How long will it take for them to be able to pass through the portal?"
"Yes, General. According to the news from the rear, it will take about half an hour, and after half an hour, we will have ............."
"Very good, just give them half an hour!!"
The old general gritted his teeth and slammed it on the table.
"The whole army obeys the order and immediately arranges the third line of defense! No matter what, at any cost, we must stop them! It will only take half an hour, and it will only take half an hour!! we will see the dawn of victory in this war! Now, withdraw the flamingos at once!! we still need their air power, damn it, why haven't they come back yet? What about the report? I want to report, now, immediately!!! Why didn't they respond? Didn't I say that they would come back as soon as they completed their mission?!"
"Yes!!"
With the order of the old general, the originally lifeless command immediately became active, and people began to work again. And the communicator immediately pressed the button and began to contact the detachment in the air.
"This is the wolf's lair, this is the wolf's lair, flamingos hear please answer, hear hear please answer........."
Soon, the other party's response was heard through the loudspeaker, but from the anxious, fearful and desperate tone, it seemed that things were not as simple as they thought. And in fact, it seems to be just as they expected.
"This is the flamingo, we are under attack!!Those terrible dragons are not affected at all, they are closing in on us!!Oh God, destroy them!!Lock!#Β₯*yΒ₯"
Before the reply from the loudspeaker could be finished, it turned into a cacophony of electronic noise. Then, there was no message.
"General............
The communicator turned his head with an ugly face and looked at the old general behind him.
But he only saw that the old general was looking at the dim sky at the moment, silent.
He didn't know what to say anymore.
(To be continued)