"Come on, take this crazy guy back to the empire for trial. He was charged with escape at the last minute and slandering the empire." Reinhardt ordered calmly.

"Master Commander, according to military law, you should be executed on the spot. Why is it so troublesome to send it back to the empire?" the deputy general asked in confusion.

"According to the order, you must send him back to the empire alive, do you understand?" Reinhardt's cold and almost sucking eyes scared the deputy general to death.

"Also, he is already crazy, and he is not allowed to listen to his nonsense on the road."

Seeing the carriage escorting the prisoners away, Reinhardt sighed deeply. This was the first time he had no confidence in the actions he was about to take, and even said there was no hope, but he had no second way. As for Coney, even if it was his last gift to the Empire and his disciples.

But at least from the scout's mouth, Reinhardt has now confirmed that the world has several levels of technical strength higher than the Empire, rich resources and materials, and there must be no military plan for the Imperial Army.

Withdrawal? This is the first thing he thought of, but reality does not allow it. If enough military rations cannot be seized as soon as possible, then tomorrow the entire army will be out of food, and he has no second choice.

"Even if it's just a fight, you can just snatch enough food and retreat." Reinhardt set a bottom line for himself.

But looking at the main force still hoarding on Mount Arnus and the soldiers who were still at a loss on the other end of the "Gate of Gods", he was worried that this only bottom line would not be achieved.

Meanwhile, the other side of the "Gate of Gods".

The elite fifth infantry brigade is assembled

Standing in the pile of corpses of his comrades, the soldiers of the Fifth Infantry Brigade felt particularly tragic. The corpses of their own soldiers were everywhere, including complete, incomplete, and human-shaped ones. Now there is a layer of cement outside, which gives these soldiers who died in battle a sense of statues.

Although they wanted to bury the bodies first, they tried hard to dig out the bodies of their companions from the already dry cement. There were some buildings far away from the road, but looking at the corpses all over the ground, they did not dare to take any action before the assembly was completed.

The sky is already slightly white.

There are usually many people walking on this road itself, but now I see a group of people playing COSPLAY from afar in the morning and the suspected corpses on the ground. The old people who practice morning automatically take a detour, and the soldiers here dare not act alone when they see it, for fear of being hit and killed by the "iron horse" who jumped out from somewhere.

"Avenge our fellow soldiers who died in battle." The captain of the Fifth Infantry Brigade said gritting his teeth. Then he saw several police cars stopping not far away, and then walked out of the car a group of people in blue and black uniforms and walked straight towards them.

"Wang Suo, why did our communicator break? It's all noise." Xiao Li fiddled with the communicator unwillingly.

"The phone can't be used either." Several policemen looked incredible.

Director Lao Wang ignored them and stared at the pile of incomprehensible things opposite - an ancient Western palace-style building appeared next to the road, a large oil tanker was blocking the exit of the building, with a thick layer of cement laid below, and there were ancient Roman soldiers standing on it, and many soldiers were "squeezing out" from around the chariot.

Although he has been a policeman for so many years and is well-informed, the current scene is indeed something he cannot understand, and the bloody smell smelled from the morning breeze made Lao Wang suddenly lose his sleep and become nervous.

“Has the communicator been restored?”

"No, I don't know where the fault occurred, it might be electromagnetic interference or something."

I could only bite the bullet and hope that this police uniform could still calm so many people. Lao Wang tidied up his bulletproof vest and took out a tweeter from the car:

"What are you doing? I'm tired of playing COSPLAY here in the early morning. Which unit or organization? Take out all the documents and undergo inspection."

There was no reply from the opposite side, and the "Ancient Roman" soldiers were glaring at him, as if waiting for orders.

"Did you guys carry guns?" Director Lao Wang did not turn around, and asked vigilantly while staring at the other party carefully.

"Everyone has 64, but they don't even have a slight rush," Xiao Li said hurriedly.

The 64-small cannon was the main police pistol of the police. The thing is stable, but its power is too small. During the Vietnam War, a Chinese scout had a record of the fact that the Vietnamese scouts were shot up by the Vietnamese scouts at close range, and the other party could still fight with him. Looking at a group of people wearing armor, Director Wang did not expect the 64 to have any effect at all, so he had to continue to order.

"Xiao Li, take out the slight rush in my car. Everyone is ready to run away, there are many people on the other side."

The commander of the Fifth Infantry Brigade looked at these "others" with angry eyes. Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, the six people in his opinion might be scouts sent by the other party and the enemy. Now his side has lost hundreds of people, and no one of the enemy has yet to be killed. This is unacceptable to the proud Imperial Army.

The captain winked at a crossbowman on the oil storage tank. The latter nodded, and then immediately pulled the bow and arrow. The crossbowman had shot hundreds of arrows one after another, but it obviously did not work at all. After all, the penetration power of ancient bows and arrows really could not have any effect on the car shells of modern alloys, but if it were humans, the result would be different.

With a "swoosh", an arrow feather flew over and shot hard on the bulletproof vest of Director Wang's chest, and then inserted it into the bulletproof vest.

"TMD dares to attack the police." Several policemen took out their pistols without saying a word and loaded the bullets.

"Don't move around, retreat, retreat, and ask for support." Director Lao Wang did not care about the arrows inserted in his bulletproof vest and began to call everyone to get in the car and retreat.

The captain and the crossbowman were both surprised at the same time, but the captain quickly came to his senses and realized what kind of magic armor the other party might be wearing. However, no matter how good the armor is, it cannot stop the fight. He winked at a centurion, who immediately saluted and rushed over with more than 30 people in the direction of the police.

"Run, run quickly." Lao Wang waved his hand and directed his hands to retreat. He pulled out the 64 pistol with the other hand, aimed at the person who was wearing the most fancy and whistle in front of him, which was obviously different from others, and pulled the trigger continuously.

The effective range of 64 is 50 meters. Lao Li fired three bullets in a row, two of which were shot away, and the last one was unbiased and hit the opponent's centurion's head. The latter suddenly fell to the ground. After all, although the 64 has little lethality, no one can stop hiding after the head is pierced.

But the death of the centurion did not scare the soldiers, but instead made them rush up to take revenge even more angrily.

"Let's fire, fire." Several other policemen no longer cared about anything, drew out 64 pistols, pointed at each other and shot randomly.

Soldiers were constantly shot and fell down, but just as the reason why the 64 pistol was a police pistol was that it had little lethality. Several soldiers were shot several times in a row and could still continue to charge like nothing happened.

"Everything goes away." Xiao Li roared angrily and jumped out with a quick step. The 79-style rushing in his hand fired at the other side without hesitation. He instantly fired 20 bullets. The 79-style rushing is not a weapon with low lethality like a 64-small cannon. It was originally designed for military use and much more powerful. The soldiers in the front of the empire were all swept down, and the soldiers behind were stunned for a moment, giving these police a chance to get on the car.

"Get into the car, don't stand there." Lao Wang pulled Xiao Li, who had just finished shooting, threw him into the police car, then sat in the cab and closed the car door - these guys with only cold weapons could not smash the bulletproof glass of the police car with things.

Sure enough, the Imperial soldiers rushed up with short swords and spears and smashed them at the police car, but they couldn't destroy the body and bulletproof glass of the police car. Director Lao Wang was glad that it was a Beijing policeman with sufficient funds, so there was a bulletproof police car. If it were a small place, it would be dangerous. Now these Imperial soldiers could only watch the police car running away after ramming their companions.

Director Lao Wang gasped, pulled the arrow from the bulletproof vest, threw the arrow into the back seat with an incredible look on his face, and said to himself, "Why is this evil thing these days?"

"Sir, communication has been restored." Xiao Li hurriedly came up with the police communicator.

Lao Wang hurriedly took the communicator and shouted loudly, "Assault police, there are hundreds of people gathered there now, carrying various controlled knives. When he saw us, he came up to chop, suspected that they were terrorists..."

"We found a group of white men in armor and swords in other monitors walking along the way, and were about to inform you to be careful, but the communication was interrupted."

"Damn, you said it a long time ago, my brother was almost killed by someone." Old Wang shouted loudly in shock.

The surveillance room was already in chaos at this moment. Monitors No. 367 and 368 gradually recovered from the snowflake state. It was just the scene of the "Gate of Gods". There was also a bunch of ancient Roman soldiers heading around. First, the surveillance personnel here mistakenly thought that the monitor line was connected to a certain American drama. After confirming the situation with other monitors, the police here were really shocked.

"Contact the Municipal Bureau, hurry."

"yes."

After a storm, the director directly called Zhang Zeming, director of the Municipal Bureau.

"Director Zhang, we found that door again, and it appeared again. A group of ancient Roman soldiers rushed out from here. They were blocked by a tanker and were going out now, all with spears, short swords and shields. They seemed to be planning to attack Beijing. Alas, Director, I really didn't make you happy. I had a great courage and didn't dare to make this joke at 5 a.m., I really didn't lie to you..."

Meanwhile, the soldiers who were trying to move the tanker truck finally discovered something.

"Look, it can be opened here." A soldier reached out and opened the lid at the top of the oil storage tank, and a pungent smell of gasoline immediately spread.

“This thing can be opened.”

Inspired by this soldier, others also opened other lids one after another and looked into the lids together.

"What's inside?"

"It seems to be water, but I don't know why it smells so big."

"Scoop out all the water, and the weight of this thing should be less."

"I can't see clearly how much water there is here."

"Well, who will get a torch?"

"Here's here." A soldier handed the torch to the person in the carriage.

The people in the carriage put the lit torch and their heads under the lid without hesitation...

A loud bang shocked half of Beijing. The huge explosion impact completely tore the tanker truck apart, and the last blockage in front of the door of the other world was finally removed.

However, the Fifth Infantry Brigade, who was standing under the tanker truck, the 20 crossbowmen on the roof, and the soldiers around the car who were working hard to move the truck, including the soldiers who were trying to move this thing in another world, were instantly turned into ashes by the blazing flames. The rest were penetrated by the explosion shock waves and the parts flying at high speeds in the front of the car, and were wiped out by the entire army. Together with the soldiers and magicians who had been working together in the sect, a beautiful explosion cloud slowly rose from here, dyeing the dawn of Beijing red.

Old Li, who saw the explosion in the rearview mirror, parked his car directly on the side of the road. Although the distance was far, he still stared at the rising explosion clouds.

"King's House, Wang's House." Several policemen were afraid that he would make a mistake, so they hurriedly got out of the car and walked over with guns.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, go back to the office first and wait for the order." Lao Wang drove away the other policemen, then looked back and smiled bitterly: "Beijing welcomes you."

Invasion time 1 hour

The Imperial Army was killed, with 2,735 people.
Chapter completed!