In Silver Fort, Gao Wen and the two newly-appointed grand consuls were standing in front of the magic net terminal. The news from the east of the plain was forwarded and transmitted layer by layer through the communication lines of Solinburg, Baisha area, southern border, and Gorgon River. is being sent to this room constantly.
"'Brave' Squad goes into action, first level induction on target successful..."
"The target entered the range of Solienberg's defense line, the 'Brave' team successfully broke away, and the second level of induction was successful..."
"The evacuation of all units in Baisha Hills has been completed, and the beacon has been established..."
"The third level of induction was successful, and the Iron Throne began to move to the south... The target is approaching the White Sand Hills..."
The reports from various executive units seemed to be carried out according to a precise timetable, and they kept coming according to the plan, but Gawain didn't feel a little relaxed, because the Solynburg defense line had already proved that the man-made god was weird and powerful. Even though what the cultists have created with mortal power is only a "fake" with flesh and blood, the power of that fake has obviously surpassed the mortal domain and possessed certain attributes of gods.
Facing such an enemy, no one dared to relax until it truly and completely died out.
Moreover, Gao Wen also knew that these reports that came according to the plan, these seemingly smooth and seamless links, in fact, a large number of soldiers and commanders risked their lives every minute, every second, and every detail. Smoothness means tightrope-walking precision balance
Siren allies are indeed powerful, and the plan does appear to be perfect, but the risk never disappears, and even if its chances of success are high, the risk must be taken.
Beside him, Victoria, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but tense her face, with a trace of nervousness: "I hope everything goes well."
"It will go well... If the Krakens can't deal with it, the Second Corps supporting the White Sand Hills from the Rock Fortress and the Reserve Corps in Cecil City will be on top, and we will eventually destroy that monster," Gao Wenchen said. Said loudly, "Then, we will announce the truth about this operation, with great fanfare."
Baldwin nodded lightly: "People will realize the strength of the new empire, the collapsed confidence will be recast, the situation will stabilize, and the nobles in the border areas will be more cooperative in the transformation..."
"Yes, people will realize the power of the new empire." Gawain nodded in agreement, but at the same time added something in his heart
They'll also realize that "god" isn't such an untouchable thing.
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On the border between the Holy Spirit Plain and the Eastern Territory, this long chase has lasted for more than half.
The magic track extends between the plains and the hills, the heavy magic train is speeding on the track, the sky is gloomy, the hot wind from the plain area blows up the dust, slaps the relay piles on both sides of the track and the armor on the side of the train, the war machine tears apart The roar of the air and the loud noise of the continuous firing of the fort shocked the world. Where the giant beast passed, the birds were forbidden, and the surviving beasts on the plain ran wildly to escape from their caves, as if the end had come.
The arsenal section is firing frequently, not only the powerful main gun is firing, but also the defensive secondary guns installed near the main gun are also firing. The large and small acceleration rails point to the rear of the train. Heavy shells were thrown into the distance.
Under the dim sky, the shells drew eye-catching trajectories in the air. At the end of the intersection of the trajectories, a holy and brilliant light illuminated the plain, connecting the sky and the earth. The furious gods ran wildly on the earth, facing Mortal gunfire continued the chase.
This is no longer a battlefield that ordinary people can participate in, or even look directly at. Only in extremely far, far away, outside a safe distance, some brave lords of the Eastern Realm climbed up their towers and city walls, fighting with various extraordinary spells. With the blessing of the gods, they took a bold look at the thunderous and flashing battlefield, and then half of them did not dare to take a second look, while the other half chanted the names of their respective gods and chanted their own The name of the ancestors, praying that this fire will not burn on himself.
"The speed of the target is getting faster," the adjutant came to Maryland's side and reported loudly in the tactical section of the Iron Throne, "The distance between us is shortening!"
In a way, anger brings strength.
This works for humans, and it works for man-made gods... even.
Maryland looked out of the car window, and at the right angle, he saw the scene behind the train. The holy and malicious light was shining in the north, and there were continuous rays of light bursting out from that direction, leveling the rocks and woods, Destroy the mana tracks along the way, and cover the rocks and steel along the way with lush vines and flowers.
Maryland turned to look at the adjutant: "How far are we from the White Sand Hills?"
"It will take another half an hour to move forward at full speed, and we may be overtaken before then, General."
Maryland frowned, and between the conversations, the distance between the monster seemed to increase a bit.
A powerful beam of energy struck from afar and swept across the mana track. The shield covered on the track flickered violently before being penetrated. The rune structure below the track and the nearby magic net were detonated sequentially. Before the fusing, the continuous explosions had already impacted near the Iron Throne, even causing the speeding train to shake violently.
Suddenly, the former fortress commander felt a sense of familiarity.
He has also faced a similar crisis before. An extremely powerful enemy is attacking, and the power in his hands can only be consumed continuously. The strength is very different. It is almost a luxury to confront him head-on. It seems that he can rely on nothing but courage. Only the pride brought about by noble birth is left.
Last time, he chose the aristocratic way of fighting, rushed out with a team of loyal knights, and tried to save the situation with an honorable duel, and then he was defeated in a few strokes and was beaten Class, from then on I realized what the so-called "war" was all about.
When facing the real battlefield, he needs some more pragmatic means.
"Order all the members of the fourth arsenal section to move to the delivery compartment," the commander quickly finished his thinking, and quickly ordered, "Prepare to cut off the energy supply of the connecting hook at the end and the fourth arsenal section. In addition...
"Let the soldiers turn on the fuzes of all shells and leave all the grenades in the compartment before evacuating."
The adjutant froze for a moment, then stood up straight, saluted and accepted orders: "Yes, General!!"
In the compartment of the fourth arsenal section at the end, the soldiers were busy manipulating all the forts that could hit the target. The impact just now caused the vehicle body to vibrate violently, and the main gun also malfunctioned due to the impact. Some people Injured, but no one was out of position, and the veterans were still doing their best to recalibrate the main guns by the time the on-board communicator came on.
Not all soldiers thought of the general's intention at the first time, but all soldiers responded to the order at the first time.
"Move quickly! Boys!" A veteran who has experienced all the battlefields from Old Cecil to the present is the commander of this carriage. He has already understood the general's thoughts, and his voice is very loud at this moment, "Obey the order and open the shells Safety, open the hand grenade safety, and there are extra contact mines, all stuffed into the ammunition pile! Let's play a big one!!"
The train increased its speed as much as it could, and distanced itself from the giant deer. The soldiers quickly completed their mission in this short period of time, passed through the third arsenal section, and entered the empty carriage in front of them. .
Two minutes later, the commander of the third arsenal section received an order to manually release the connecting hook at the end of the train and the energy supply of the fourth arsenal section.
The large car that lost power quickly moved away from the main body of the train and was thrown far on the track.
A few minutes later, a heaven-shattering explosion followed by a series of small explosions sounded from afar.
Maryland looked at the direction where the explosion rose, and for a moment, he deeply hoped that the terrible "god" could simply die in this explosion and never appear again, but his unrealistic idea soon disappeared. It was dispelled by the holy brilliance that lit up in the explosion cloud.
The giant deer was not affected by the explosion of the carriage. The brilliance around it and the overflowing powerful magic power detonated that carriage in advance. The monster only slowed down a little, and then rushed up again.
Maryland frowned, but just watched all this quietly.
Ten minutes later, he ordered again
"In the third arsenal section, people are moving to the delivery car, ready to die."
"Yes, General!!"
The explosion of the carriage could not hurt the monster, but at least it could delay the time.
The White Sand Hills are almost here.
Maryland looked out the window again as a second mushroom cloud rose in the distant orbit.
The sky was terribly gloomy, as if the whole world was about to fall into the night, dense clouds from nowhere gathered over the Baisha area, a cold wind was sweeping across the area wantonly, suddenly, thunder and lightning exploded at the same time.
The sound of thunder seemed to explode into the hearts of everyone in the carriage, shocking even the most experienced, brave and calm soldiers and officers. In the faint blue light emitted by the mental protection system, almost everyone looked at each other subconsciously. After a glance, they all looked out the window in unison.
A drop of rain hit the car window, drawing a slanted trace on the surface of the crystal glass. Immediately before this trace was blown away by the strong wind, a second drop, and a third drop fell...
It's raining.
Countless raindrops formed a curtain, pouring down from the sky.
The Iron Throne rushed into the pouring rain without hesitation, just like breaking into an underwater world hanging upside down from the sky, followed by the furious man-made god who broke into the rain, and the storm swallowed everything in an instant. The intruders quickly expanded enough to cover the entire Baisha Hills.
The sky has been completely covered by a vortex-like upside-down cloud. The terrible thick cloud makes the whole region seem to have entered midnight. The cold wind howls and the torrential rain pours down. The lights emitted from all over the Iron Throne can only dispel the nearest The darkness of the world, and the world beyond can only be illuminated by the constant thunder and lightning.
In the light of lightning, Maryland saw countless shadows gathered in the sky, and countless strange things were growing in the storm and darkness. The boundary between visible and invisible was broken, and an indescribable, huge mountain-like The structures gathered together in the wind and rain, and dense forest-like limbs and tentacles hung upside down, sweeping towards the "giant deer" that was still shrouded in light.
Even in a frenzy, the "Giant Deer" was still driven by instinct to realize that the crisis was approaching. It suddenly gave up the Iron Throne, which was already close at hand, and turned to look up to the sky. the whole sky.
Countless shadows fell from the sky, as if many tangible and intangible things were cut off and destroyed by the light beams, but these shadows merged into the surrounding rainwater in an instant, re-condensed tentacles and limbs, and continued to move unswervingly toward the "giant" Deer" hangs over.
Those indescribable things gradually became clear. It looked like some kind of giant sea creature, but it also seemed to be a monster made up of countless imaginable shapes. It seemed that only in the craziest and most absurd human Only in the imaginary works of human beings can we piece together some shapes of this structure. It stretches out its thousands of limbs, blocks all the actions of the "giant deer" bit by bit, and closes up bit by bit, twisting and weird runes Shining on the surface of those limbs, suppressing all the resistance of the giant deer one by one.
Such absurd and horrifying thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind while eating Maryland.
But ta is indeed eating. Those tentacles or limbs have begun to tighten, which is an obvious posture of predators when eating.
However, in the face of such a terrifying scene that seems to be enough to break the nerves of ordinary people, Maryland was surprised to find that his will had not been tested at all, and even on the contrary... His thinking was unprecedentedly clear, his spirit was unprecedentedly uplifting, and all the negative emotions accumulated before. Emotional and psychological pressure seemed to disappear, and an uplifting mood surrounded him, and there was even a... kind of pleasure in it.
The mental defense system will also have a similar effect, but its effectiveness is far from being comparable to this moment.
In such a wonderful mental state, Maryland saw those indescribable limbs or tentacles finally fully closed, and even the lingering light around the giant deer was completely blocked by the closed limbs.
Then, all the tentacles and limbs tightened for a moment, and there was a cheer that seemed to gather together countless voices in the wind and rain:
"lunch time!!"