This trip to the downtown is not pretty.

This is probably the reason why historical echo dungeons are among the most troublesome dungeons in the entire continent.

In the previous life, the aborigines talked to the players about the experience of this kind of dungeon, and there was always a little bit of a heartfelt expression on their faces, but when the players actually entered the dungeon, it was difficult for the aborigines to understand the feeling that the aborigines said that "it feels like the whole person has become less like themselves for a moment".

Players enter this type of dungeon, and at the end of the day, they get a series of brief introductions to their past life experiences on the system panel, and other than that, when it comes to memories, they have not been moved.

Kyle looked at the slowly falling old goblin in front of him and didn't say anything.

After suppressing his own memories, he said that he would not let his character be affected by the memories of this life...... Probably.

Kyle sighed softly.

He actually knew that he was definitely affected.

Because after reawakening his memory, he clearly has the scene when he lived in Wandong City.

Maybe it's because the memory has just been activated, so that even the first memory of the time he got after entering this world is flooding his face.

In that picture, there are some extremely strange scenes, and it seems that as soon as you close your eyes, you can see the memories of when you came to the dungeon.

… Fragments of memories...

In the central hospital of Wandong City, a baby's cry sounded.

Land, sea, sky...... Everything seemed to be flattened, and the lingering fear made Kyle gasp and his head blank, and when he came back to his senses, the exhaustion that swept over him made him subconsciously take a big breath, only to find that crying was popping out of his throat.

In the white, shiny room, a woman looked at him with gentle eyes, and a man in a dark green crisp costume held him with a tense expression and a stiff body.

"Shibbel, since it's a boy, let's use the original name."

"Well, listen to you."

"Good!" The man's voice trembled, "Just call him Kyle...... Kyle S. D. Heloyins."

That day was Kyle's first day in the New World.

Afternoon tea, herbal tea, sugar water and seafood in Wandong City constituted one of his few childhoods.

In Wandong City, there are not so many professional systems that have multiplied to the extreme, and the profession called Mechanism Warlock is one of the most popular professions in the entire Wandong City.

However, the quiet life did not last long, and the flames of war engulfed the city in an instant.

However, this peaceful life did not last long.

… Memory acceleration...

【Venue: Wandong City - National University Hall】

[Time: Sixth year since Kyle replaced a newborn individual in the Dungeon of the Remnant of the Empire]

"At the end of The Fall of the Empire, an unknown bard wrote—

We always thought that the natural enemies of the goblins would come from evil gods, or those infinite horrors beyond the world, but we never imagined that they would appear around us, and our former allies sounded the trumpet of the end of the empire, driving the undead and monsters to swarm, so that the outside of the city became a forbidden area for goblins." ….

The projection crystal on the lectern in the classroom plays towards the wall, and the hoarse male narrator seems to whisper a story from the past—

"In the 100th year of the Shenhua calendar, a [NS Lake was shocked by a water monster and attacked tourists ashore, causing 3 deaths and 11 injuries] caused a small number of goblins.

But we have become accustomed to it, and it is well known that whenever the number of tourists of all ethnic groups in NS Lake drops significantly, the water monsters will work tirelessly to come out to work.

We thought it was a joke, but we didn't expect it to be the germ of divine punishment, and in just half a year, the iron hooves of necromancers, monsters, and coalition armies swept over most of the goblin empire.

A crawling giant beast with a body length of more than 20 meters appeared in the Goblin Ecological Park, claiming to be peace-loving

The elves drive the beasts of the High Forest to storm our cities.

In the middle of the river, a compatriot caught a blue-shelled crayfish with the thickness of an adult's arm, and released venom to poison a family of three.

A large number of blood-eyed crows appeared around the Goblin Empire's royal capital, covering the sky and the sun, causing panic among the general public, and some people saw the Dwarf King Copperbeard Forge holding the artifact [Thunder Skullcrusher Hammer], confronting the Goblin Empire's ultimate weapon, the Celestial Golem.

In the city of the Demon Furnace, a large number of necromancers and evil spirits suddenly invaded, and a vicious necromantic curse infection broke out, and the infected showed extremely aggressiveness, frantically attacking the surrounding people.

……

It's like we're coming together to move towards the future, and we've been kicked back to the era when everyone shouted and beaten, surrounded by monsters and dead spirits all over the mountain."

The blood-sparkling images in the documentary kept flashing by, and finally froze on a news newspaper, the headline of which was as eye-catching as blood - "Coastal Evacuation, Gathering Strength and Fighting Back"

"On November 11, 101 year of the Shenhua calendar, the main coastal cities of the Goblin Empire were attacked by monsters as the situation intensified, and we had no choice but to leave the coast and march inland.

In March of the following year, in order to slow down the pace of necromancers and monsters, the Doomsday War was completely launched in various regions, and more than 400 'final bombs' were detonated on the border of the Goblin Empire, causing many places to become the hardest hit by the alchemy storm.

……」

The purgatory-like scenes of the world crossed by, and the goblins sitting below had no smile in their eyes, and the dead silence enveloped the audience.

The male voice grew more and more tired and hoarse:

"On January 1, 103 years of the Shenhua calendar, the second year of the outbreak of the war, we paid the price of the demise of more than 443 million of our goblin compatriots in exchange for a joint counterattack by lords everywhere.

The establishment of the goblin united front awakened the will of the goblins to fight back, and almost at the same time, the local armed forces began to officially issue conscription orders to the major races that had lived in the goblin empire for a long time.

With the opening of the [Anti-Casting Field Devices] in various places, we have changed from the original hard to the interweaving of flesh and blood grinding discs on the battlefield.

With the joint efforts of many parties, the goblins launched a counterattack, and it was this sudden counterattack that exposed the leaders hidden behind the necromancy and monsters, the great beings and gods who had been offered by all beings, to our vision.

Happily, at least now, we finally know what our real enemy is......"....

… The dividing line of Kyle's memory...

Kyle pinched his eyebrows in pain.

It seems that a few years ago, when Wandong City expanded its garrison resources, the voice of the goblin chief was still echoing in his head during the recruitment propaganda.

He looked at the old goblin who had fallen to the ground, and after suppressing the emotions in his heart, the inexplicable sense of grief quickly disappeared.

He opened his hand, trying to put the old goblin's body directly into the space gear.

But he soon discovered that he couldn't call on the space gear.

"The effect of the anti-cast field device?" Kyle has a headache.

This goblin's device has an even more serious impact on him than he imagined, if it weren't for the old goblin giving him a weapon that can be used, he wouldn't even have a more suitable weapon.

Suddenly, there was a slight jolt in his arms.

Kyle reached into his arms and pulled out what looked like a portable radio and functioned as a portable radio, and searched his memories to find out how to use it.

He pressed the listen button, and suddenly there was an electric sound on the radio, and a moment later, a staccato voice came:

"This is the Goblin Empire's United Front Radio and Television Station~

This is the Goblin Empire's United Front Radio and Television Station~

This is the Goblin Empire's United Front Radio and Television Station~

Now send an emergency evacuation to all former Imperial citizens, non-ZF organizations, and all goblins

Risk Notice.

The Goblin Empire has suffered a space catastrophe, its infrastructure has suffered a major blow, and some cities have lost their original capabilities.

Now carry out the highest mobilization of the empire, call on all the people of the empire to carry out a self-help and mutual aid movement, and ask all the surviving people of the empire to find their nearest city and corresponding armed forces for help, and help other imperial compatriots as much as possible.

All members of the Goblin Council and alternate members of the Council should actively organize post-disaster reconstruction activities, unite all forces that can be united as much as possible, and establish a united front after the disaster. If you can't save yourself in time, please wait for the support of the city guards, emperors, civil armed forces or emergency rescue agencies.

The territories of all parties should play the role of fighting fortresses, take the initiative to face difficulties, do their best to maintain the survival of the Goblin Empire, and not be afraid of sacrifice when necessary, which is the inevitable choice to preserve the fire of the Empire, and it is also our solemn commitment to all our people.

The Goblin Empire will not give up the lives of any of its subjects, so please put aside your prejudices, strictly guard against crime, resolutely oppose the internal friction of the ethnic groups brought about by disorder, and wait for a new dawn.

Goblin Empire United Front Command Center Xuan.

Please tell each other the above news.

Long live the Empire!"

The voice on the radio was very loud, and if Kyle was a citizen of the Goblin Empire, it would be very shocking......

But the voice grew louder and louder, and Kyle felt the voice sigh more and more...... and sarcasm.

Because when this voice sounded, the goblins of Wandong City in history didn't know that the royal capital of their goblin empire had been razed to the ground by 9 Chosen ones who had received the gods' descendation.

Even more ironic than that...... There is no trace of the existence of the Goblin Empire on the continent.

Their land was divided, their descendants became pigs in the wilderness, and the few high-ranking goblins who still had the glory of the Goblin Empire were raised to become greedy vampires. ….

The endless wasteland beyond the city of Ten Thousand Motions does not have any trace of the existence of goblins.

Because of the seemingly endless wasteland...... It's just a dungeon after all.

Here is the echo of history, and the message of the official history cannot be heard.

Everything in the past is like a nightmare.

Twentieth year after coming to this world, Kyle regains his memories and feels a constant sense of trepidation.

It was a dark cloud that had hung over this dungeon for many years, and it had a tangible effect on his body.

So much so that after regaining his memory, the first thing he had to do was to suppress all kinds of emotions that should not be brought about by the original memory in this body.

"Coalition ......," Kyle chewed on the name slowly, as if trying to bite the word along with what it meant, but in the end, it could only turn into a long sigh.

If he was in the position of the coalition forces, it would be relatively easy for Kyle to get a relatively high rating.

But it is clear that the will of the world does not know for some reason, and does not want to be on the side of the coalition.

Also right...... If you just stand on the side of the coalition army, you won't need to use all your forces by yourself as the will of the world says, and if you handle it well, you only need an elite ranger to break through from the inside out, which is enough.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the headset hanging in Kyle's ear:

"Captain, after receiving an urgent summons, the patrol team in the desert outside the city has found a group of desert stinging snakes, the number of which is about 10-15.

Before they could kill him, at least nine stinging snakes had dived into the sand.

The nearest goblin cleanup team is still out on a mission, so I'm afraid you need to lead the Ranger team to clean up these monsters, and don't let them get close to the residential area."

Kyle's mind immediately conjured up the image of the desert stinging snake.

It was an ugly snake with a body length of eleven or two meters, and its mineral crystalline scales and slippery scales made it difficult for adults to tear through its protective layer even with a watermelon knife.

And it has tumor-like poison sacs on both sides of the mouth,

However, it can spray a highly corrosive poisonous mist within fifteen meters in front of it, and if you accidentally inhale it, the entire throat, even the lungs, will rot.

It stands to reason that such a monster is the easiest to kill with the guns of goblins.

However, the protective color of this thing is the same as that of the vast desert, and if you run a little farther, it will be difficult for you to find their traces, and when you encounter these things, the Council of Wandong City will send a perception professional to assist the troops in exterminating them.

But if you don't die, several sensing professionals from Wandong City went to collect water with a team of professionals.

Thinking of this, Kyle said to the headset, "Then I'll go, let someone help me prepare my weapon, and I'll go straight to the city gate."

"Our people are already waiting at the city gate, sorry, I said I would give you a vacation today, but now you are the only person in Wandong City who has a certain level of perception."

Kyle didn't speak, but moved like the wind, and five minutes later, he was running to the gates.

The goblin standing at the gate saluted him and handed him a box half a meter high. ….

Kyle calmly opened the box, took out a dark brown right arm armor and put it on, then took out an alloy axe and shield, and nodded at the soldier, and the huge gate was pulled open by the rotating machinery.

He stepped out and walked towards the flying sandy outside.

……

【Wandong City-Council Chamber】

In a corner of the brightly lit Wandong City, there was some silence in the conference room.

Kyle, who was sitting in the corner, put his head on his head, his face full of tiredness.

"Children, don't look back, this is not home!"

In his misty dream, he heard the painful cry of an old man, and even in his sleep, his heart beat wildly, and the surging blood tore open his sleepy eyes.

He was a little irritable, and the memories he received in the echoes of history had a greater impact on him than he imagined.

It shouldn't.

If the impact on him is so great, it will only be more serious for his subordinates.

However, during the day today, he took the opportunity of going out of the city to clear the desert serpents driven by the elves, and he successfully joined the rangers who had entered the dungeon.

After carefully consulting with the other Rangers, he found that they had been affected, though not small, but far less severe than Kyle.

This couldn't help but make him a little incomprehensible.

You can't just target him just because he's good-looking, right?

He frowned, looking unwell.

Suddenly, he felt that his surroundings seemed to become noisy, and he could vaguely hear the whispers of a group of people.

"Just like then, let's evacuate."

"Can't evacuate, how can we evacuate, do you think it's just before the war? What is the concept of the living life of 400,000 people, and where can they hide?"

"How many more compatriots can the military pull out there?"

"The regular combat army on our side is scattered together, and there are about 40,000?"

"Not enough, not enough! Two days ago, the tide of necromancy killed a lot of brothers on the West Coast......

"Captain Kyle, Captain, are you listening?"

Kyle awoke from a groggy state, nodded at the middle-aged man who woke him up, and watched a group of men and women face each other silently at the round table, with a deep exhaustion in his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, time is running out."

The middle-aged goblin led by him tapped the table lightly and said in a deep voice, "I hope you can come up with an opinion as soon as possible, time is of the essence, if you miss the last opportunity to evacuate......

"We will be sinners!"

Kyle glanced at the booklet, which had been printed and finished in minimal font.

"Statistics and Evacuation Plan for the Losses Caused by the Siege of the West Coast Monsters and the Necromantic Tide".

Kyle flipped through the booklet slightly, this booklet had no plan, and after reading half of the booklet carefully, he found that it was in the words

Between the lines are "dead people".

To sum it simply: the West Coast Defense Line has just been attacked by a massive Necromantic Tide, and the Goblin Rapid Reaction Force, which is exhausted and has a huge ammunition loss, is forced to fight the monsters again after exterminating the Necro Tide, and finally almost wiped out.

They have tried their best, but their manpower is exhausted, and they are hard to defeat the gods and ghosts!

And those opponents, for the current Wandong City, are really like gods. ….

What's more troublesome is that it's not the first time Kyle has seen such a similar situation.

Throughout the past few years, in the face of the all-round crushing of the top forces to the elite backbone, the goblins can be said to be defeated.

Feel...... Standing on their side, it seems that some can't be moved?

He felt that he needed to think hard about whether or not to stand on the side of these people.

Regardless of whether he can get the reward of the Will of the World, he doesn't want to bury all the Rangers in this city.

Kyle took a deep breath, got up, and said, "You guys talk first, I'll go up and have a look."

Out of this door, he could faintly hear someone inside the door trembling a little:

"It's been two months since we've heard from other goblin territories."

Kyle froze, and his steps out of the conference room were much heavier.

Outside the city, it is lush and green.

In the years of being surrounded and suppressed by various ethnic groups, there are no traces of human flow, and the flowers and trees are a lot denser, what an irony, the end of the goblin is the spring of other lives.

Next to the city on the ground, the Severn River flows day and night through Bristol Bay into the sea.

Then I heard a thunderclap.

A bolt of lightning lit up the sky, followed by a downpour.

Kyle could only hear the howling of the wind and rain, and the cool rain falling on him was not so comfortable.

He wiped his face, looked at the dull steel jungle, and could vaguely detect a pair of uneasy eyes in the dimly lit house, carefully looking out the window.

It couldn't have been a bad start.

Suddenly there was a clatter of the iron lid falling in the dark corner, and the eyes that were peeking at him disappeared in an instant.

Kyle frowned, pulled out two fingers from the weapon magazine behind him, put them on, and stepped into the corner in two or three steps.

Under a dilapidated window billboard, next to a crooked trash can, a small figure seems frightened, trying to curl itself up into a dark corner.

Kyle's footsteps slowed as he looked at the young human girl with a frightened look in his eyes, like a thief who had been caught.

Afraid of disturbing her, Kyle's voice was soft, "This is not the time for you to come out at your age."

She retreated into the shadows in fear, and then found that there was nowhere to hide, and her voice whimpered.

Kyle sighed again, rummaged in his arms for a long time, and finally took out a bag of yellow peaches in sugar water, hesitated for a moment, and walked over and placed it in front of her, "Eat, it's sweet."

The whimper in the corner was a little softer, and for a long time, the frightened eyes quietly looked at the sugar water yellow peach placed in front of him through the gap in his knees.

She gritted her teeth, her little hands that were cold from the rain didn't care about the numbness of her legs, picked up the small bag of yellow peaches in sugar water, carefully tore open the outer package, ate it in a few bites, her cheeks bulged slightly, and she grabbed the package and licked it twice with a little unwillingness.

"Thank you~Thank you!"

"What's your name?"

"Mira~"

"The night in Wandong City is also dangerous, don't run around."

Mira hesitated, "I'm hungry."

"Then you wait a minute." Kyle ruffled her hair and stepped into the base reflexively, his speed was so fast that he arrived at Mira with a can. ….

After a moment's hesitation, he glanced at the dark corner, handed her the can, and whispered, "Eat, go home and hide when you're done."

"Hmm!" Mira was excited

nodded, opened the can, and ate it in small bites.

The sound of Kyle swallowing was swallowed by the heavy rain, and after a long time, Mira finished her last bite of food, and Kyle reached out to her, "Let's go, I'll send you back."

With a small palm in his thick palm, Kyle sent her downstairs to the small settlement, "Go ahead."

"Thank you." Mila walked back to the house as she came to the door.

……

After taking care of a matter on his mind, Kyle walked towards the harbor passage with a heavy heart.

At the end of the road was a dam to the sea, the waves roared, and heavy black clouds pressed on the sea, and the black water sea looked so gloomy.

Kyle looked at the reef in the Black Sea, where he exercised most often in Wandong City, or more often after retrieving his memories.

Coming into this world is not without its benefits.

At least after gaining the memories of this body, his understanding of melee combat has improved a lot.

After all, under the restrictions of the goblins' devices, there is no way to use magic, and he is naturally more inclined to give full play to the advantages of close combat itself.

Tsk, although it's only a temporary body, it seems that the development direction is evolving according to the future development direction of your original body?

In this world, I have a stronger exercise than in the real world, and I am older, so that this body in the dungeon is a little more brave and a little less gentle......

It seems that it has changed from simple beauty to coldness.

Not to mention, Kyle is quite satisfied with this body.

He threw his wet coat on the ground, took off his shoes, and didn't feel that his feet hurt, and jumped directly from the dam to the reef below, ***'s right foot was buckled on the reef, his left foot curled up and lifted to his abdomen, and the whole person's body leaned forward 70 degrees.

His short, neat hair was wet from the rain, he was wearing a black tights on the top and a pair of army-green trousers on the bottom, and his muscles were full of lines, but not the dissonance of the sick bodybuilder.

Every inch of skin and flesh is tight, just like the sculpture carved by the master of sculpture with great effort to show the ultimate beauty of the human body.

The contours of the side face are like a knife, sharp and angular, but not too sharp, but when frowning, the eyes are like cold stars, sharp and scary.

At this time, he maintained a strange position that would allow Newton to jump out of the coffin board, staring at the deep ocean, and for a long time, Kyle closed his eyes, hid the sharp murderous intention, and his body was straight, immobile as a mountain.

A normal person like him would have broken his head and bleed, but Kyle on the reef was as steady as his temperament.

If one looks closely, they will see that the toe of his right foot is like a steel nail, directly embedded in the reef, and it is obviously the sole of a normal person's foot, but his body is as powerful as an eagle's claw.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the grip of his right foot is to keep him in such an anti-human posture on the reef. ….

Although deprived of his ability to cast spells, Kyle's own mage mind is not deprived.

How to speed up one's own growth by effectively adjusting one's own cultivation method is obviously inherited from this body in the dungeon.

Thanks to this trait, he quickly completed the accumulation of individual strength and grew rapidly.

By observing the changes in the force of the body muscles produced by different movements, it is found that there is a better training method that can evenly consume physical energy, increase physical fitness and break the limit.

He even discovered some squeezing burst techniques that consume a lot of energy in an instant and can easily cause damage to the body, which Kyle jokingly refers to as "stunts".

He wasn't kidding, even if he left the dungeon, with this experience, he would be able to compete with many high-level professionals in terms of melee combat skills.

His arms were slightly extended, like a cheetah that was going forward to kill the enemy, and as he breathed evenly, his broad back trembled slightly, and his abdomen slowly and sharply expanded.

Suddenly, there was a cow ghost in the distance

A great wave obscured the sunset, and the power of the sea swept in.

It was also at this moment that he reluctantly opened his eyes,

The short front wave crashed against the reef, submerging the lower half of his body, but his body was like a sculpture, still leaning forward on one foot, as if there were nails under his feet.

Then, a two-meter-high wave hit.

He opened his eyes reluctantly, the child's hole shrank, and the muscles on his body were slightly congested, tense, and squirming!

In the next second, the shadow of the fist that surpassed the limit of human dynamic vision capture covered the big waves directly in front of it.

Boom boom boom boom~

The force and terrifying speed of the explosion blasted the waves ahead into a large void, making a roar like a pickaxe machine gouging through reinforced concrete.

The dull sound made people's scalps tingle just by listening to it, and it was hard to imagine how terrible it would hurt to block his punch.

Ten Punches......

Fifty Punches......

One Hundred Punches......

Suddenly, a large number of bubbles bubbled up from the suppressed waves, and a huge basilisk covered with a chitin shell tore through the water and burst out.

Kyle's face was grim as a statue, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

It's just that at that moment, the moment his fist swung out, a blast of air gushed out, and the already terrifying boxing instantly raised another gear.

Stunt: Serious punch!

Kyle's body was knocked upright by the punch's recoil, the reef under his feet was torn into gravel by his toes, and the roar of his fist even suppressed the sound of the wave.

Before the monster snake could get closer, it was wriggled like a wave of carapace pressed by Kyle's fist, and then, the moment the heavy fist touched, it exploded its upper body into a blood mist like thunder on the ground.

The fist wind didn't even stop, carrying a large number of fragments and directly crushing the waves behind it, only to see an underwater path several meters long appear out of thin air on the sea surface, and it was instantly flooded by the surrounding seawater.

Heha!

He let out a long breath of hot air, and the afterglow of the setting sun tore through the dark clouds and burned the sea into a single piece, and the glow of blood poured on him, and the red skin steamed the sea water off his body, making his whole body steam as if it were cooked. ….

"A monster-controlled sea beast scout...... Tsk, I'm going to slaughter you sooner or later!"

Kyle suppressed his emotions and a somewhat annoyed expression, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

With the physical enhancement brought by the [Lionheart's Proof], he can kill from the street to the end of the street without stopping, but its appearance is a very bad sign.

He took a deep look at the ocean, and there were scouts like the "Sea Thorn Snake" on the coastline so close, and the situation in Wandong City was really getting more and more troublesome.

"Didi~" Although it was far away, Kyle, who was strong enough to hear, still heard the pager calling in his clothes thrown on the shore.

He reached out and grabbed the two-meter-long "Sea Thorn Snake", threw it in the direction of the dam, and then kicked with both feet, and swooped forward to cross a distance of more than ten meters, landing accurately on the top of the dam.

Pull out your clothes, take out the communicator, and click on the call.

"Captain, the West Coast comrades are back."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be over right away."

Just as the heavy rain had subsided and the dark clouds had cleared, he glanced at the direction, kicked the ground, and rushed in the direction of the convoy back.

… On the field...

"Boom~"

The roar of engines was heard in the distance, and on the barren field, a convoy of veterans was like overwhelmed veterans, struggling to move in their direction.

The years after the outbreak of the fighting were still painful and tormenting.

Kyle walked past the soldiers who met him in front, their expressions serious, but a terrible silence surrounding them.

"Captain......" A soldier leaned over and handed one a top

Cone.

General Kyle put his hat on and straightened it, and on the approaching convoy, a motley army of goblins, a mixed group of clans, bowed their heads, the shadows cast by the brim of their hats obscured the sight of the rout.

No one dared to look him in the eye, so Kyle could only speak first, "Are there only a few people back?"

A goblin gunner sitting in the back of the car jumped out of the car and slowly walked over to Kyle, "The others are overwhelmed by the monster tide."

"Dead?"

"Probably, there may have been a few who survived, but I guess they're now being manipulated by the necromancers and turned into new undead."

Kyle nodded in understanding, "A big defeat."

The goblin gunner's expression was grim: "They've been fighting the enemy hard, but if they can't beat it, they can't beat it.

No matter which time, which time it was a fiasco, and now the equipment that Wandong City can produce is getting worse and worse, and the number of bullets is getting smaller and smaller, we, we ......."

This time the West Coast Defense Line, led by the commander of the Mixed Professional Gunner Combat Brigade, originally wanted to occupy the coastal heights and trap the monster group deeply, but he never expected that after exterminating the sea beast tide, the unprecedented necromantic tide followed the sea beast out of the seabed.

The number of hidden necromancers was far more than a thousand times their expectations, and the operation with the participation of professionals was tantamount to a sheep in a tiger's den, and they were forced to run out of ammunition and food, so that those monsters could be attacked, so that they now suffered so much losses.

The numbers of the Wandong City Mixed Operations Brigade are almost gone. ….

This counteroffensive ...... No, it can be said that every counterattack or defense since the appearance of the monster swarm has hardly achieved anything.

Occasionally, it was also exchanged for the blood and lives of countless soldiers.

Which enemies didn't regard the lives of monsters and necromancy as lives at all, but only as pawns used to exchange the heat weapons of Wandong City for an equal price.

The faces of the other goblins standing here waiting for their return were numb.

From the initial eagerness to wait for news of victory, to the pessimism and despair that could not be dissipated, and even now, waiting here with a numb to the point of nearing indifference, God knows what they have experienced.

They also looked forward to the triumphant return of the hero and the crowd to greet them, but the days were too long and they forgot about it.

Now Wandong City can't be contacted outside, in fact, rumors have spread in the city.

There are a lot of people who are speculating......

Is it that now except for Wandong City, there is no other goblin territory that still insists.

Kyle frowned:

"This battle shouldn't be fought, they are obviously prepared, tens of millions of necromancy, this is not at all the number that can be gathered in a hurry.

I've heard that the corpses in that area are piled up into a dam......

The silent goblin at the head was stunned for a moment, and looked at Kyle, his breath began to become cramped, "For the sake of the people of the empire in the rear, this is ...... Necessary sacrifices."

"At this moment, looking at such a scene, do you still have such ridiculous thoughts?" Kyle sighed softly.

At this moment?

What is ...... called? At this moment?

The goblin leader, Urian, turned his head and swept over the scarred and bloodied warrior who had returned like a lost dog, and his mind couldn't help but think of the monster that had rushed out of the ocean.

The ruler of the monster swarm, and the king of the monsters who led this war, his eyes were slightly red.

It was a trap, if they had known that the king of the monsters would personally participate in the battle this time, they would not have blocked everything so resolutely.

Because in front of that monster, they are behind a group of death squads that cannot win no matter how many times.

This is the here and now—pain, wailing, long silence, and death.

The heavy pressure bent the ridge of Ureon.

"Captain Kyle, it's enough, it's not what Urion wants to see."

One was wearing a white coat

A middle-aged goblin with a sparse head stepped out of the crowd behind Kyle, his face with an unhealthy complexion that didn't seem to see much light.

"Is the glory of the empire more important than human life?" Kyle sighed and said nothing.

He had never liked meaningless sacrifices.

When the number of enemies has increased to an order of magnitude, it is no longer the level that Wandong City can resist, and senseless sacrifices cannot be exchanged for good results.

This is also the reason why he is already thinking about whether to stand on the side of Wandong City.

After all, he is also responsible for his own Rangers.

He's going to bring them home safely!

The middle-aged goblin in the white coat came to Uryon and patted him on the shoulder, "I don't think you're the kind of person who needs my comfort."

He was a man with a scar on his face, five big and three thick, with a meaty face, a dirty coat hanging from his shoulder, and the smell of smoke all over his body.

It looks a little fierce, and it can be regarded as a rare warrior among goblins.

It can be said that this person is the type that Kyle is quite unable to deal with, maybe he speaks so thorny, and he also has something to do with the person who is not in the same situation as he is born to be a prisoner.

Believing in the glorious war dead doesn't match Kyle, who is more cautious most of the time.

After all...... When he is not cautious, it is purely because he has found enough backing and there is no need to be cautious.

It's just that Urian's decadence didn't last long, and after taking a deep breath, his originally somewhat awkward body slowly straightened up, with a fierce light in his eyes, and he grinned and called him by his name: "Kyle!"

Kyle doesn't have a crush on the loud man, especially when he talks to himself with a cigarette hanging from his finger.

For a disciplined spellcaster like him, alcohol and cigarettes were the last thing to touch, and the goblin of Urian knew it.

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