ww.x.om Veraprani held the whip in his hand, pointed at the Vatino, and kept reprimanding the striker General Talma, scolding him for being a bloody dog.

General Talmar kept his head down and kept silent, allowing Veraprani's spitting stars to fly in his face, and he didn't even dare to reach out and wipe it.

Many of the officers next to him all showed disapproving looks on their faces, but they didn't dare to say a word.

After all, the soldiers had traveled a long way, and Delon was nearly seven hundred miles away from the Vatino, and the army had marched all the way, and by this time, they were already sleepy and tired. How many people have worn out the soles of their feet.

It doesn't matter if you walk fifty or sixty miles a day, but if you walk for more than ten days in a row, people who are beaten with iron can't stand it.

By the time they reached the Vatino, the infantry had only the strength to breathe.

However, Veraprani forced the soldiers to attack immediately, which was a bit of a great success, and it was difficult for the strong.

There is a saying that the emperor is still hungry soldiers.

But...... But after all, he is the handsome.

The new commander of the Western Front, appointed by the high priest, must not disobey his orders.

General Talma was scolded by Veraprani for ten minutes, and although he was also scolded with hatred in his heart, he could only do what he was told.

Dare not listen to orders, does he still want to have a head?

General Talma whipped his mount hard in annoyance all the way, and hurried back to the vanguard army.

Immediately, a loud military horn sounded.

Woo, woo~~!

The Semitic soldiers had only hurriedly drunk a thin soup in the morning and nibbled on a few slices of dry bread as hard as stones, and were already urged to hurry.

At this time, after walking for dozens of miles, he was already exhausted, his legs were swollen, and the bowl of soup in the morning had already turned into a bubble of urine and disappeared without a trace.

Even so, they still held on and set up camp. I've been hungry for a long time. At this time, they all gathered around the pot, staring, looking forward to the opening of lunch, a good meal, and then a day off. to have the strength to fight with humans.

At this time. It's easy to wait until the water is boiling and the food begins to emit a burst of aroma. I see that I will be able to eat a good meal soon.

As a result, the call to assemble was now sounded.

The soldiers and ruffians suddenly turned red with anger, and they jumped to their feet and scolded their mothers.

But the military order is like a mountain, and they dare not disobey it. It can only be at the urging of the officers. hurriedly grabbed his weapons and ran out to line up.

These Semitic soldiers were also elite men, and although they were all disgruntled and hungry, they only took less than ten minutes. It's already lined up.

Those who can be the strikers are all battle-hardened elite soldiers of the Semitic tribe.

At this time, General Talma had already arrived in front of the team.

Then he just pulled out his long knife, pointed forward, and ordered in a loud voice: "Attack~! We have lunch in Vatino City." ”

With his order, the big banner behind him immediately pointed forward.

The bewildered soldiers then understood.

These soldiers had already accumulated their anger, and when they heard the order, they immediately shouted, turning hunger and resentment into the will to fight. With a loud shout, he rushed towards the city in the distance.

Since the commanders have such confidence, the big guy should hurry up and take the city, so that he can eat early. You might even find a bed to sleep in.

Seeing that the soldiers were still in full formation under Talma's command, despite their resentment, Veraprani couldn't help but nod approvingly. Secretly praised: Talma's army is really very good, the name of the brave general is not false, and it is not worthy of him to dare to remember the position of General Maschinot.

But then, Veraprani sneered: although Talma is in good command of the army. But it's a pity that this guy's EQ is too low and he doesn't understand officialdom at all.

According to the unspoken rules of officialdom in the world. The more capable subordinates are, the more they have to step on them well.

What's more, this guy is not his own cronies yet, he is the subordinate of the dead Maschinotte.

This kind of person must not let him show his head, and he will step on it when he rises.

Otherwise, that damn bastard might climb on his head one day~!

The higher you go, the less you go.

Veraprani is thinking about the crown of the human continent at this moment, and the biggest rival Maschino is dead, and the Emperor De Rossi of the human race, although his name is quite famous, is just a pet dog, so there is nothing to worry about.

On an equal footing with him, there is only one Orlandini who commands the northern front, and it is a big deal to divide the human continent equally with him, take the western half by himself, and Orlandini take the eastern half, which is enough for himself.

Veraprani would not allow another such person to emerge in the future and take his territory.

The more arrogant, skilled, and powerful you are, the more you have to suppress them.

By the time Talma captured the Vatino, his soldiers were already hungry and busy eating, so they must have taken care of not grabbing anything.

And at this time, it is time for the Chinese army and the rear army to arrive.

With the urine nature of those puppies, they definitely rushed into the city and grabbed it.

When the two sides fought in order to grab the spoils, they slightly pulled the bias and mediated in the middle. I believe that it is easy to gain the support of the rest of the generals.

As for the arrogant Talma, he will naturally be squeezed out by other people, and at that time, with a few tricks, he can easily kick Talma out of his army, take away the military power in his hands, and let him run back to his hometown to gnaw potatoes.

It is said that in the far east, someone once killed three warriors with two peaches, and his own 'one city pit talma' strategy was not much worse than theirs.

Thinking of it later, General Veraprani even smiled proudly, and said secretly in his heart: On the first day of his tenure, you didn't come to visit the dock, when I don't know what you think in your heart?

If you want to replace Maschinot, you are not qualified enough~!

The other generals looked at Talma's army with a feverish eye. These puppies were the first to attack Vatino, and the best thing is definitely theirs~!

If nothing else, the gold leaf on the top of the Grand Temple alone is enough to make people crazy.

At this moment, although the top and bottom of the Semitic army have different thoughts, they all have a strange firm belief - they will definitely win~!

To them, Vatino City looked like a big red apple that they would pluck as soon as they walked over and stretched out their hands. In the bag.

However, it is not surprising that the war on the Western Front has always been too smooth, and they have been invincible all the way to the city and land.

It's not like they haven't fought the Vatino's legions. Not at all a match for their Semitic people.

Within a radius of several hundred miles. There are no other human armies at the moment.

Everyone is unanimously optimistic about the current war.

In private, I also sighed a lot, what a bull fork the human race was thousands of years ago. The first Semitic general of the year, Garidan, bravely fought three armies. But they have also been given a scoop by them.

Didn't the Three Sages fight in the end, and the Semitic tribe was defeated and returned.

But now, these puppies have all been softened by the alcoholic beauty, and they are not vulnerable at all, and they have been beaten until now. There is not a single opponent who has enough weight to come out.

It is precisely because of this that General Veraprani also began to engage in infighting, considering the future political power structure.

In his opinion, victory is already a sure thing, and it is time to think about how to enjoy the fruits after victory.

At the urging of the officers, only thirty minutes later, the Semitic advance had approached the Vatino and came to the first trench outside the city.

Then a loud horn sounded.

Immediately afterward, several phalanxes at the forefront erupted into a burst of shouts. Then he held his sword and gun aloof, and rushed forward like a tide.

Their task was to clear the perimeter and create conditions for the large army to attack the city.

They thought they should have some bows and arrows or something, but to their surprise, there was no movement in the city at all.

There was not a single figure to be seen above the city. As if it were an empty city, they were not attacked in any way.

The soldiers who rushed to the front had reached the edge of the trench.

In their opinion, this is yet another puzzling thing for the Terrans.

Trenches were meant to create obstacles and slow down the attackers' movements.

Hence it. In Semit, the ditches were all filled with water. If you are a little more vicious, you can put iron nails and other things in the water, or you can just sprinkle some poison, put some water snakes, piranhas, or something.

On the Terran side, they hid their soldiers in the midst of the war. Instead of putting defensive forces on top of high walls.

Those idiots don't seem to know how to be condescending, and that's more

Operational superiority.

But because of this, under the city of Delong, they were defenseless and suffered some small losses.

The trenches were nothing, but the humans were so disgusting to throw grenades in the trenches that the attacking Semitic people were so dense that there was nowhere to hide.

Shouting and roaring like wild beasts, they climbed over the barbed wire in front of the trench and jumped in, ready to engage the enemy in a bloody battle.

But they found that the inside of the trench was also empty.

There were no expected Papal soldiers, and there were no grenades that made people shudder every time they rang out.

The soldiers were stunned, looked at each other in bewilderment, and then checked their surroundings, although the place was fully built, it seemed that for some unknown reason it had been abandoned.

The loud trumpets sounded again from the rear.

While the first phalanx soldiers were hesitating, the soldiers of the second echelon had already crossed them, climbed over another barbed wire fence, and rushed to the second trench outside the city.

But they were also disappointed to find that the trench was empty.

Immediately, the Semitic soldiers were depressed to find that the third and last trench outside the city was also empty.

Not far away is the walls of the Vatino.

By this time, the main attacking force had reached the city.

The trumpet sounded again.

The soldiers burst into earth-shattering shouts, and immediately after, countless ladders were lifted high and leaned towards the head of the city.

Some of the brave soldiers had even climbed the ladder in advance, with knives in their mouths and both sides of the ladder tightly held in their hands, clinging to the top of the ladder like geckos.

In this way, the first time the ladder is leaned against the wall, they can jump on the head of the city and kill the defenders of the city by surprise.

Of course, it is more likely to be stabbed into a sieve by the spears of the defenders.

The first batch of people who dared to climb the city wall were all elite soldiers~!

The walls of the Vatino are not very high, one could even say. It's a little low, although it's beautifully built.

After all, at the beginning of its construction, it was only in mind the role of law and order, not the military. No one on this continent has yet dared to lead an army against the Vatino.

'Brush la la ......' With the sound of a ladder against the wall, the soldiers had already jumped onto the wall. And roared. Wield your sword to guard against the sudden stabbing of your enemies.

To their disappointment, however, the city was still deserted, and there was not a single enemy to be seen.

It's not just no one. The walls are clean, not even a little clutter.

In this case, their own appearance of bowing their bodies and roaring angrily is very foolish.

At this time. Then I heard a screeching sound from the city gate not far away.

The soldiers at the head of the city turned their heads to see that the beautiful gates of the Vatino had been opened. More Semitic soldiers poured into the wide, ornate streets of the city from outside the city.

The soldiers at the head of the city suddenly felt some swelling in their chests, and they were so depressed that they almost vomited blood.

This is the holy city of mankind, the abode of the God of Light.

The spiritual pillar of humanity, the center of faith.

In order to highlight the glory of the Great Demon God and the High Priest, the great Blitzkrieg Banner was planted on the Temple of Light, and countless Semitic people with lofty ideals went forward one after another, not hesitating to throw their heads and spill their blood. Sacrifice your life and burn your soul.

For the sake of this great and glorious mission, many soldiers were even ready to sacrifice, writing letters asking for war blood, and leaving suicide notes for their families in advance.

Some guys even specially asked the plague students in the barracks to help write it. One individual Titus was sensational. Just by looking at it, you can cry out of your large intestine.

Everyone is ready to cut down the last human soldier after a bloody battle, and use blood-stained hands to stand the Semitic banner on the top of the Temple of Light.

And now. It became a joke.

The Vatino of the Terrans, the great Vatino turned out to be an empty city.

Just a light kick. And kicked its sturdy gates open.

It's also too easy, too simple for them to believe it themselves.

Humanity actually gave up this holy city??~!!

The Semitic officers looked at the towering Temple of Light in the distance, and they were also full of emotion for a while.

The thousand-year-old dream is finally coming true at this time.

And they will go down in history as soldiers who invaded the Vatino's holy city.

At this time, the whole city was still quiet, there was no sound coming from the city, there was no image of any activity, as if this was already a desolate ruin, and there was no figure at all.

More and more troops poured into the Vatino, and they spread out like a tidal wave, slowly and cautiously advancing along the Vatino's stone-paved streets.

There was a strange atmosphere up and down, and no one spoke, breaking the silence of the city.

All that remained of the city was the footsteps of the soldiers, and the occasional crunch of armor.

They walked slowly through the streets, past huge and elaborate statues, and past the splashing fountains in the center of the streets......

The soldiers looked around as they walked. I hope to find even a human figure in this city, or even a moving animal.

But no, nothing, not even a bird overhead.

This kind of silence is really too eerie, and many people can't help but feel a little chill in their hearts.

As they marched, many people even felt as if someone was watching them in the dark, and a chill ran down the back of their necks.

But when they turned their heads to look, they saw that there was no figure in sight.

They continued to search and advance, and after walking for about ten minutes, the forward troops were already less than five hundred meters away from the Temple of Light.

At this time, the soldier walking in the front seemed to have noticed something and suddenly stopped.

He raised his head suspiciously, and looked at the Temple of Light not far away, on the high steps, among the white and thick classical columns, there seemed to be a few things like tree trunks sticking out, pointing diagonally to his side.

However, he was sure that it was definitely not wood, because wood did not reflect in the sun, and it should be some kind of metal.

In the temple opposite him, Lord Luo put down the telescope in his hand and sighed softly in disappointment.

Originally, he imagined that the enemy would send more troops to attack a fragrant bait like the Holy City.

In that way, take advantage of the city's defense and firepower to close the door and fight the dog, and you can annihilate as many enemies as possible without leaving the city.

But he did not expect the enemy to be so cunning, and he sent troops to attack when he was not on a stable foothold.

It's really impossible for everything to go as planned~!

Immediately, the lord smiled at himself again, and said softly: "Fifty thousand people, which is almost a dish." ”

Next to him, the Privy Counsellor of Mazovia grinned: This master is really a master. There were only about 20,000 men on his side, and there were as many as 50,000 or 60,000 enemies.

Just looking at the enemies on the street that were densely blocking the entire street, Master Martha's eyes were already dizzy, his heart was beating and his face was pale.

And this Lord Luo actually thinks that there are too few enemies, not enough for a dish.

Ruthless, ruthless~!

Master Ma usually slaughters a chicken, but he has to be uneasy for a long time, he wants to kill fifty or sixty thousand people in one fell swoop, and the blood is flowing like a river, and the corpses are piling up like a mountain, but it is not enough. He didn't even furrow his eyebrows.

At this moment, he also made up his mind that he must be loyal to His Majesty the Pope in the future and never betray him.

After all, compared to His Majesty the Pope, he is only one-fifty-thousandth of a dish.

Lorraine casually handed the telescope to Vera, then took out her pistol and walked slowly to the door of the Temple of Light.

Seeing a figure flashing, the Semitic soldiers couldn't help but make a commotion, stopped one after another, and then looked up.

Compared to the tall white steps of the Temple of Light, the figure of that man was extremely small.

But at this time, in the eyes of a group of Semitic soldiers, they felt a thousand pressures, which weighed heavily on their hearts, making them almost breathless. It was as if a god high in the clouds was looking down at them in silence.

A strange feeling arose in their hearts, that the man could unleash countless thunderbolts with a slight lift of his hand, killing them all.

Under their nervous gaze, the figure slowly raised his hand.

It seems like a short process, but it seems to be extremely long.

Lorraine raised the pistol flat, then gently pulled the trigger.

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