The news came as a bit of a surprise.

"Master, what's going on?" A senior brother asked puzzled.

"That's right, master, why did you suddenly say that you were going to evacuate."

"Is there something unexpected!!"

"Something's wrong!!"

Mr. Shu stretched out his hand and pressed down for a moment before the disciples quieted down.

"You're all focused on the transcendent realm, and you're very closed off from the military realm. Not long ago, one of our front-line nests fell. The enemy has gathered a large army and is heading straight for Havana's nest, and with the help of strange things, the chances of us holding it are slim to none. ”

Mr. Tree explained why.

While explaining, he also turned on a holographic projection.

Inside is a holographic projection of the entire planet.

The green, which represents their camp, is being broken by a red arrow and is constantly penetrating into the hinterland.

The Havana nest they were in was also revealed, marked as a point of light.

The red spearhead stabbed all the way to the point of light, and it was only a little distance away from devouring the point of light.

Seeing the projection, many brothers and sisters were all silent.

They are transcendent.

Street fighting, one-on-one battles.

Relative to the regular army, it has its own advantages.

It's easy to get an advantage and win.

But in the frontal battlefield of the group, they are very vulnerable.

Among other things, a dense swarm of drones or a biobomb can kill them.

Plus the hostile faction and the help of weird creatures.

Once the soldiers are in the city, the chances of them surviving are slim to none.

"Are they all evacuated??" A senior sister asked in a trembling tone.

"There are some people who have to stay." "It will take some time for the evacuation of supplies and personnel from Havana's nest capital. The defenders need to continue to hold out and buy time for the evacuation. The division has promised Zhao Lao to stay in the Havana nest to be on duty to fight against the enemy's transcendentals. This is why you are summoned, and any of you will want to stay. ”

Mr. Tree looked around at his many disciples and explained the reason for summoning them.

Just to defend the city.

This battle can be said to be certain death.

He was only close to knocking on the threshold and gaining immortal divinity.

But after all, it's a little bit worse.

The enemy also has transcendents of his level.

Even if the enemy didn't have a transcendent, he wouldn't be able to defend the huge Havana Nest with a ninth-level pinnacle.

It was only a matter of time before the city was destroyed and died.

Heard that he was going to stay and die.

The brothers and sisters who loved each other in the past were all silent.

The love between master and apprentice is certainly valuable.

But one's own life is not a bargain that can be squandered at will.

It takes a lot of courage to stay here and die.

Mr. Tree, who was sitting in the main seat of the hall, looked around at the disciples.

Seeing them looking at each other and whispering, no one dared to take the initiative to come out.

I suddenly sighed in my heart.

There were so many disciples, but they were all greedy for life and afraid of death.

It's sad.

Many disciples in the hall could feel Mr. Shu's disappointment.

The face was very embarrassed.

But he still didn't stand up.

Those present either have families, or are suitors who are eager to take a step forward on the road to becoming gods.

Who is willing to take the initiative to die?

An eerie silence enveloped the hall.

Only the hum of the projection machinery echoed.

"Master, I'm willing to stay."

Nanxi's voice broke the eerie silence.

Echoing through the halls.

Everyone was surprised and turned their heads to look.

After discovering that it was the youngest junior sister who said that she wanted to stay.

They blushed even more.

When Mr. Shu saw Nanxi take the initiative to come out, he also showed a wry smile.

"What a stupid girl. At such a young age, what is it mixed with. ”

"I'm almost an adult." Nanxi straightened up his small body, and said with a hint of pride in his tone, "It's not small." ”

"But you're still so stupid, aren't you still dead if you stay!!" Mr. Tree said with a smile.

"Without the protection of the master, I can't be so stupid."

Nanxi walked out of the crowd.

Said in a coquettish tone.

Nanxi walked to his master's side and stood with his master.

"Let's leave with your brother and sister."

Mr. Tree wants to knock the little girl on the head.

In the end, it was changed to stroking.

"No, I'm going to stay here and advance and retreat with the master. If the master goes back alive, I will go back alive and continue to enjoy happiness. If the master hangs up, I hang up too, so I don't have to worry about the future. ”

Mr. Tree looked at Nanxi.

In the end, he shook his head helplessly.

Although Nanxi is stubborn, his personality is very stubborn.

Mr. Tree looked at the many apprentices who were reluctant to come out again.

"Then let's draw lots, and those who draw will stay, this is the fairest way."

Mr. Shu's words are also full of helplessness.

Staying in the city of the nest capital and buying time for the evacuated team is what it means above.

Mr. Tree is a champion of the Transcendent Realm.

But he didn't do what he wanted.

Of the three people who followed Mr. Zhao, the other two had already been killed.

Now he is the only one who can take the lead.

In order to serve the public, the transcendent who remains behind must also have his disciples.

A draw of lots soon began.

After drawing lots, the remaining disciples showed desperate expressions.

And the disciples who were able to leave were extremely happy.

Mr. Tree sees all of this in his eyes.

There was also a sigh in my heart.

As soon as he dies, these apprentices who seem to live together in harmony on weekdays are afraid that there will be no friendship left.

"For the empire, for unity."

"For the empire, for unity."

"For the empire, for unity."

On the battlefield, everyone cheered.

They all looked at the great man standing on the levitating platform, wielding the flaming sword, the Emperor.

The Emperor raised his sword to the sky three times.

And they shouted three times.

The sun hung high and shrouded the figure in a golden glow, like a true god.

They waited for the final order.

The wild beasts hid in the canyon in the distance.

At the slightest command, they will pounce like wolves and tear the guys apart.

After this final battle, the Empire's strategy for the wilderness is over.

The former overlords of the wilderness, the behemoths that once wreaked havoc on one side with their size and special abilities are about to retire from the stage of the times.

The remaining wandering tribes and mutant herds pose no threat to the Empire.

Those obstacles will be shattered completely.

This was predestined for a long time.

The roars of the behemoths came from across the canyon.

Even if it is more than ten kilometers away, it is clearly audible.

Qin Zheng stood on a high place.

Overlooking the soldiers below.

They assemble in phalanxes, protected by giant mechs or mobile hovering shield generators.

It was similar to the infantry phalanx of the Middle Ages.

It's neatly arranged.

The massive energy shield is projected from the mechs and shield projectors in the center, rippling with a faint glow in the air.

Don't underestimate this thin glow, it's more than enough to withstand most ranged attacks.

The Empire is not on the defensive.

Enemies are not simply intelligent creatures either.

Trenches and ravines are meaningless.

Qin Zheng looked at the phalanx on the ground, a little dazed.

Not only art is a cycle, but war is also a cycle.

The last era of gathering into a phalanx to fight should be the ancient Roman period of the primitive era, that is, the Qin Dynasty, or the earlier Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

In the middle and late industrial age, when thermal weapons came out, phalanx tactics disappeared.

And now, in the Xuanyuan 14 galaxy, which is 60,000 years apart and thousands of light-years away from Earth, the tactic of phalanx has once again appeared.

War has not changed since ancient times.

It's just weapons.

Qin Zheng suppressed his trance and sentimentality.

Look out over the wilderness and look out at the Grand Canyon in the distance.

The place where they stayed was once the ocean.

When the oceans dried up as a result of human destruction, what was once a trench became a canyon.

The Grand Canyon is located at the confluence of two tectonic plates.

On both sides is a plateau, and in the middle is a huge crack that is more than fifty kilometers wide.

In terms of depth, there is no accurate data.

The deepest point is said to reach tens of thousands of meters.

Enough to hold those oversized behemoths.

The battle to exterminate the behemoths is destined to cost many people.

Humanity wants to put an end to these behemoths that dominate the wilderness.

The price to pay is bound to be heavy.

The hegemony and future of humanity are paved with white bones.

The guards stood beside Qin Zheng.

The face under the golden helmet also showed a hint of nervousness and unease.

They have been involved in several battles with behemoths.

There's a reason why these behemoths are the overlords of the wilderness.

Tough skin, their terrifying mental power.

There are also all kinds of strange methods that rely on the High Heavens.

Dalak's face also showed the unease of the war.

He sat on top of a hovering tank.

The anti-gravity engine roared.

The railgun mounted in front of the tank sizzled.

The energy storage light has changed from red to green.

Flaming flags planted in tanks hunted in the air.

The fighters of the 1st Regiment were at the front of the queue.

The warriors at the forefront suppressed their beastly gasps.

His eyes were getting more and more scarlet, and he had become very terrifying.

The first soldiers to complete the transformation are now slowly transforming into bloodthirsty beasts.

Transform them into butchers through and through.

There are flaws in retrofit technology.

This is something that all departments know well, but no one says it on the surface.

Legionnaires are the killing weapons created by the empire for the sake of rise and unification.

Those privileges and treatments are designed to send them to death.

The condescending Qin Zheng withdrew his gaze.

No longer look at the many soldiers and warriors cheering.

"Go to war." He pointed his sword at the canyon.

Fighter jets and gunboats roared past the formations, dropping missiles, lasers, bombs, biotoxins, and more into the huge canyon.

Long-range artillery also fired uniformly.

Barrages and beams of light appeared in the air.

It's like an apocalyptic scene.

Bright, bright, glowing mushroom clouds appeared on the surface.

For a while, the sky was also overshadowed.

The canyon served as a trench for the ocean in the past.

Accommodating those behemoths wasn't a problem.

They hide in the shadows all the time.

Watch the humans they hate rally together.

Intelligent, they didn't choose to take the initiative.

Instead, they waited for humanity to approach.

Those clever behemoths know it well.

The greatest advantage of mankind is technology, which is long-range artillery fire.

Their greatest strength is their size and the strength of the High Heavens.

Humans can only round up and consume them.

The battlefield must be large enough.

in order to accommodate so many soldiers to disperse the battle.

If only the battlefield were small.

Those humans would huddle together.

Unable to bring out their superiority in firepower and guerrilla tactics.

Their odds of winning are greatly increased.

The bombardment continued for a while, but the behemoths still did not emerge.

The Empire's bombardment was terrible, but it was still far from destroying the Great Rift Valley formed by the two tectonic plates

"Intensify the bombardment, put antimatter warheads and low-mass black hole warheads on them, and smooth out the canyon."

Qin Zheng did not reach into the snake cave to catch the snake, and handed over the initiative to the other party's hobby.

If you don't force the other side out, you won't be sure enough about this battle.

Liberty City's numerous arsenals are stocked with all sorts of devastating weapons and ammunition.

The plutocracy doesn't want to spend that much money to transfer those things.

It's just a matter of blowing up the passages and preventing the local gangs from getting those weapons and ammunition.

Presumably, they themselves did not expect that Freetown would become the rising enemy of the Empire.

Replaced with a new warhead.

The mushroom cloud with strong light rose even more exaggeratedly.

Some are kilometers high, and huge smoke clouds are clearly visible dozens of kilometers away.

The flash of light was as if hundreds of suns were exploding at the same time.

Huge, deep canyons are erased from the map little by little.

First it was glazed in the heat, then it shattered, and finally it was lifted off.

Those behemoths could no longer hold back in the midst of a terrifying attack by humans that was enough to alter the natural landscape.

Keep hiding.

Humanity is afraid that they will be buried by the furious firepower.

Even if there is the power of the Supreme Heaven, it cannot be used without restriction or cost.

They need to consume their mental power.

If the human spiritual power is compared to a pond of several square meters, then the giant beast is the inland sea.

No matter how large the inland sea is, it is not infinite.

If the other party continues to consume, their spiritual power will slowly dry up.

Once, that terrifying spiritual power was exhausted by the long-range artillery fire of the human race, there was only a dead end waiting for them.

Taking the initiative has become their only choice.

The flying behemoth rushed out of the collapsed canyon for the first time.

A deafening roar rang out.

A giant beast with four black snake heads and a pair of huge wings rushed to the front.

Its four heads spew venom, strange black rays, and pitch-black flames and black thunder.

The terrifying appearance is estimated to be almost the same as the hydra of Greek mythology and legend.

It's just that there are a few fewer heads.

Rumble! Rumble!

The two warplanes exploded in the sky under the attack of the flying snake beast.

The wreckage flew with the flames.

The pilot's screams rang out in the communications.

The ground trembled.

The behemoth ran out of the canyon.

The ground trembled.

"War."

Wang Ben roared angrily.

"For Your Majesty."

"For the Emperor."

The others chanted as well.

The soldiers of the First Legion rushed out like wild horses on the loose.

Jetpacks were installed behind their armor.

Propulsion flames erupted.

A huge thrust propelled them high into the air.

Push the behemoths that run out of the canyon.

"Rangers, it's our turn."

Zhang Han stepped on the accelerator pedal of the hoverbike to the lowest point.

Let him jerk out.

The same is true for other Rangers.

Qin Zheng watched expressionlessly as the human army and the giant beast army collided.

Legionnaires roared and roared like beasts.

They forwent the long-range firepower provided by drones.

An attack like that would mean nothing to the Behemoth.

It would be better to take a few more slashes with the tomahawks and giant knives in their hands.

Legionnaires wearing a full set of power armor are generally around three meters five, and they are out-and-out giants among humans.

It can be compared to those giant beasts that are hundreds of meters or thousands of meters at every turn.

They are insignificant.

But they were still very brave.

Fall on the behemoth's eyes, joints, destroy and attack it.

Their boots all popped out with sharp barbed spines, piercing each other's flesh and settling themselves.

Even if the giant beasts used that terrifying psionic energy to wash away again and again, they would still be able to stand safely.

Most of the Legionnaires and Rangers easily bypassed the enemy's defenses and dealt damage around them.

But there are also some unlucky ones, who are hit by the opponent's tentacles or arthropods covered with biological carapaces, fly directly upside down, or are slapped to the ground.

On the battlefield, a giant beast fell with a wail.

There are also human beings who are slapped away, torn apart, and become a lump of minced flesh when they land.

Qin Zheng watched this scene indifferently.

There is no great regret for the sacrifice of those loyal subordinates.

This is the predetermined destiny of humanity.

The road to glory is full of killing and death.

The only way to go on is to go on firmly.

in order to reach the other side of redemption.

He watched the battlefield, the enemy who awaited him.

When a deafening roar came from the depths of the canyon.

He knew he was going to deal with the target.

A kilometer-tall monster emerges from the raging flames that spread throughout the Great Rift Valley.

Even if there are all kinds of devastating antimatter missiles and annihilation bombs, it will be difficult to harm it.

An eerie black mist hung over its body, stirring with each explosion.

The silhouette of the monster's body resembled some kind of tree.

The thick feet are the trunk of the tree, and the body full of tentacles is the canopy.

The bloated body is covered with mouths full of fangs.

Those huge eyes showed resentment and hatred.

The color of the monster's body is very special, similar to the colorful black and purple.

At the first moment of seeing it, quite a few soldiers let out a groan of pain.

Such a distorted existence, just looking at it, made them miserable.

Qin Zheng also frowned slightly when he saw the whole picture of the other party.

This giant beast called the lord has been polluted by subspace to such a terrifying degree.

It looks a bit similar to the image in the illustration of the black goat cub that I once saw.

Perhaps it shouldn't be said that it is similar, but this thing is most likely the prototype that those crazy creators saw in their dreams.

Perhaps the pups are not really pups or offspring, but corrupt creatures affected by a subspace presence.

"Forward." Qin Zheng pointed at the giant beast and gave an order to the driver of the suspended platform.

He said he would personally deal with the lord.

The Praetorian Guards were also ready for battle, ready to enter the battlefield with their lord.

Don't spread rumors about me eunuch!! I still have the discipline of writing up to a million words.

(End of chapter)