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Chapter 1278 Who are they (seeking monthly ticket)

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The fierce battle in Ryder City lasted all night.//Baidu Search See the latest chapter//

It wasn't until daybreak that the peacekeeping troops retreated.

This night, Miss Julie, the internationally renowned war reporter, spent an unforgettable night in her life.

The shouts of killing inside and outside the city walls did not stop for a moment.

The people who had lost their homes were in shock. They sat scattered on the ground and couldn't help crying.

The air was filled with the smell of burning smoke and an indescribable burnt smell.

Coupled with the worry about unknown dangers, Julie never fell asleep. It was not until the shouts of death gradually dissipated that she couldn't help but feel tired, and sat on the ground with her back against the wall and fell asleep.

She didn't know how long it had passed before she felt someone pushing her. Julie opened her tired eyes, only to feel dry for a while and couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly.

She rubbed it vigorously, and then she felt that the scenery in front of her gradually became clearer.

He saw Corbiers standing in front of him.

He smiled slightly, and then handed over a few pieces of dry bread in his hand.

"Thank you." Only then did Julie feel hungry. Remembering that she hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, she generously reached out and took it.

Julie politely picked off a small piece of bread and stuffed it into her mouth. For the first time, she felt that this kind of food, which she had never looked down upon, actually tasted very good.

Seeing Miss Julie's elegant eating look, Corbiers smiled and shook his head, saying: "What a cultured person~!"

As he spoke, he stuffed a large piece of bread into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

At this time, a naked child came out of nowhere and stood opposite Julie and Corbiers.

He was about two or three years old, and his fat body was covered with dust and looked dirty.

The child stared with a pair of bright eyes, bit his fingers, tilted his head, and stared longingly at the dry bread in Julie's hand.

Under those bright and clear eyes, Julie couldn't help but sigh.

Although she knew that in this time of war, all these foods were extremely precious, and although she knew that Corbiers had put in a lot of effort for these breads. But... But she couldn't bear to watch a child

Starving in front of oneself.

She broke a piece of bread from the middle, then compared it briefly, picked up the half that looked a bit big, and shook it at the child.

The child couldn't resist the temptation of food, stretched out his dirty little hands, and took a few trembling steps toward Julie. But then he stopped warily. He seemed to be still afraid of Julie.

Julie smiled and said: "It's for you."

After hearing this, the child ran up staggeringly, grabbed the bread in Julie's hand tightly with both hands, then turned around and ran away.

A middle-aged woman stood out from the crowd, hurriedly stepped forward to hug the child, and bowed gratefully to Julie.

Julie shook her head. Then she turned her head and looked at both sides of the road.

I saw people crowded with people on both sides of the road. They were lying or sitting. They were all dejected, with a look of horror on their faces.

Julie couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "What a sin! All these disasters were caused by De Rossi alone."

At this time, there was rare tranquility all around.

The eastern sky has just become a little brighter, and the sun has not yet risen. A layer of mist floats back and forth against the ground. I don't know whether it is water vapor or the ashes of the war.

In the gray mist, groups of heavily armed soldiers passed in front of Julie and the others. Their armors made a rattling sound as they walked, and some of them were stained with black blood.

Corbiers huddled on the ground, with his arms on his knees, quietly and keenly observing the soldiers passing by on the road.

At this time, a group of soldiers carrying a stretcher passed by. Lying on the simple stretcher were blood-soaked corpses, many with mutilated limbs, and a strong smell of blood spread out.

The expressions on the faces of the soldiers carrying the stretchers were indifferent, as if the dead people were not their comrades, but passers-by who had nothing to do with them.

At this time, a high-pitched cry came from outside the city wall, and someone yelled: "Kill~!"

This cry was like a fuse that detonated the entire city.

"Come on~!"

"Brothers, kill~!"

"The general has an order, anyone who retreats will be killed!"

"Whoever kills De Rossi will be promoted to the third level and rewarded with a thousand gold coins..."

"..."

Hoarse shouts of killing immediately sounded from all directions at the same time, rushing towards the city like a tide.

After a brief rest, the peacekeeping troops who occupied the outer city launched a fierce attack on the inner city again.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang..." A rapid alarm bell sounded immediately in the city.

When the soldiers heard the sound, they immediately dropped the stretchers and rushed towards the battlefield without hesitation for a second.

Corbiers touched Pedro, who was sitting opposite him, with his foot, raised his eyebrows, and whispered: "Do you see the problem?"

At this time, Piedro also looked solemn.

He nodded and said in a deep voice: "Elites. They are all elites."

Julie looked at the bloody corpse on the ground not far away, and asked doubtfully: "How did you see it?"

Pedro stretched out his finger, pointed at the corpses thrown on the ground, and said softly: "The wounds of the soldiers who died in the battle are all on the front, and some of them still hold weapons in their hands. They must have fought to the death.

And look at those knives, the blades on them are all curled. He must have killed a lot of enemies before he fell."

Julie looked in the direction he indicated, and sure enough, she saw a sword thrown next to a corpse. The blade of the sword was rolled up, and the blade was soaked with blood, showing a strange, rust-like appearance.

Reddish brown.

Although the knife was just thrown there quietly, the fierce smell of blood hit his face, making people feel chilled.

Julie couldn't help but shudder and quickly looked away.

At this time, I heard Pedro continue: "Besides, have you noticed the soldiers carrying stretchers?

They had just withdrawn from the battlefield, but when they heard the bell, they immediately returned.

You know, there were no officers around them to supervise the battle, and there were not even orders from the officers.

But they didn't hesitate and rushed back immediately.

Apparently they are well disciplined and well trained.

Moreover, I just saw that when they heard the alarm bell, instead of being afraid, their expressions were actually very excited.

Surrounded from all sides and trapped in a desperate situation, the morale is still not low. It can only be an elite army. An ordinary army would have collapsed by this time."

Corbiers nodded slightly in agreement and said: "Lelia's few troops have been fighting with the peacekeeping force for a month. The peacekeeping force attacked for five days before they broke through the outer city. Once the outer city is broken, he can immediately protect the inner city. This commander is also a capable one."

A wise man with strategy.

I really don’t know where this group of people came from. How did De Rossi recruit such powerful people to work for him? Ordinarily, an army like this should not be unknown.

But it’s been more than ten days and we still can’t figure out the reason, it’s so weird.”

"Is it so powerful?" Julie couldn't see why. She asked curiously in a low voice: "How does it compare with you?"

As if his tail had been stepped on, Pedro said anxiously: "How can you compare with us?

Although they are powerful, they are still far behind us.

We at the CIA are the best of the best."

Corbiers glared at him angrily. He was so angry that others could see it. It was obviously a sign of guilty conscience.

He turned to look at Julie, then laughed twice and said: "Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. In fact, we are not the same thing as them.

We are agents, and the secret work we do requires us to avoid facing the enemy head-on.

And if they want to talk about it...

Corbiers frowned and inspected for a moment, then said: "The morale is comparable to that of our field regiment, maybe even a little stronger."

"That's awesome~!" Julie stuck out her tongue.

Every field legion in the Ruman Empire is the absolute main force in the war zone. It is responsible for the most important people, and the selection of officers and soldiers is better than other troops.

For example, the Tenth Legion of the East under Archduke Julian was a field legion of 8,000 men.

That legion has been fighting in all directions for many years, and it has been cultivated by Lord Luo, known as the Flying Eagle God of War.

He performed very well in the war to conquer the orcs.

And now Corbiers actually compares them with the Lyrian troops in front of them. From this, it can be seen that these Lyrians are indeed elite warriors.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel a little shocked in her heart.

Looking around the world, Ru Man's field army is a first-class powerful army.

And the troops brought by these Lyrians were actually comparable to them.

Such a powerful army cannot remain unknown on the mainland. Someone must know about it and recognize it.

But unfortunately, no one can figure out their origins.

So where did this mysterious army come from?

Just as she was thinking wildly, Pedro stood up and looked around carefully. In the distance above the city, the peacekeepers and the Leiria Legion were fighting fiercely, and there were no soldiers nearby.

"You guys keep an eye out for me." After Pedro confessed, he crouched down and walked towards the road.

Julie looked at him puzzled and said, "What do you want to do?"

Then he was surprised to see Pedro touch the dead soldier's body parked on the road, and quickly picked it up from the soldier's body.

Julie couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise, and thought to herself: Isn't this guy too bold? It would be great if someone discovered this.

If any soldiers passed by, Pedro would be killed on the spot without any hesitation.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked around, her heart beating wildly.

Pedro rummaged up and down a corpse, then turned around to touch the next corpse when a whistle came from the intersection.

Pedro immediately retreated into the crowd and sat in the corner, just like an ordinary refugee.

Corbiers whispered: "What did you find?"

Piedro pouted and shook his head in disappointment, saying: "There is nothing, no documents, no signs, no personal belongings, nothing. This is so strange~!"

Corbiers thought thoughtfully: "They are deliberately hiding their identities. Who are they?"

At this time, a huge team turned from the intersection, with beautiful guards leading the way, and in the middle was a stylish golden open carriage.

The leader of the team held a flag high to indicate the identity of the middleman of the team, who was none other than King De Rossi of Leiria.

De Rossi seemed to be in a good mood, turning a blind eye to the refugees on both sides of the road, with a smile on his face covered in white powder that could charm thousands of young girls.

Julie was so frightened that she quickly buried her head in her knees, fearing that De Rossi would recognize her.

Corbiers touched her with his knee. He chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if you appear in front of him now, he won't even recognize you."

"Why?" Julie raised her head and glanced at the proud De Rossi, then raised her head and wiped her face, and there was actually a layer of dirt on the back of her hand.

It is conceivable that her face must be as dark as a tabby cat now.

Julie was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Corbiers, and saw a proud smile on his face. The only difference was that he didn't explicitly say that she wanted to praise him.

Julie couldn't figure out whether she should laugh or cry at this time. In the end, she could only pinch Corbiers in a state of confusion.

De Rossi's long team stopped at the intersection. The Guards soldiers holding halberds strode forward and unceremoniously drove away the refugees on the side of the road with the bright halberds in their hands, and then lined up.

It formed a human wall, separating the distinguished King De Rossi from the south gate at the corner.

Through the gap in the human wall, Julie and Corbiers saw two generals wearing Leiria military uniforms hurriedly walking from the battlefield.

Seeing them, De Rossi immediately got out of the car and greeted them with a smile on his face. It was like meeting his biological father.

This was not strange, but what was even more strange was that the two generals came forward and nodded to King De Rossi carelessly, without any sign of saluting.

But King De Rossi was not angry at all. He looked very respectful and nodded enthusiastically to show his goodwill towards the two generals.

Corbiers and Pedro looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Logically speaking, these two generals should be subordinates of King De Rossi, but judging from their appearance, it seems that De Rossi is their subordinate.

The two men were tall, handsome, and looked very heroic with their swords in hand. De Rossi, a pretty boy, was naturally a head shorter in front of them.

The cry of killing was very close, but Julie and the others found that the two generals held their chests and heads high, their expressions were relaxed, and they were talking and laughing with King De Rossi.

It seems that he doesn't pay attention to the war behind him at all.

This made Julie and the others even more confused.

The last two generals shook hands with King De Rossi, changed hands and walked back to the battlefield. King De Rossi also drove back to the palace, leaving only his guards pushing several carts of fresh meat and fruits to the front line.

past.

Corbiers looked at the news of King De Rossi's team behind the street corner and said with certainty: "These people are not De Rossi's subordinates."

Piedro rolled his eyes and murmured: "Who are you?"

This day seems particularly long.

The offensive of the peacekeeping forces in the middle has not stopped. From the corpses and wounded soldiers that are constantly being sent to the rear, we can know that the fighting is very fierce.

The expressions on the faces of the soldiers coming and going began to become serious.

The noisy battlefield finally became quiet again after dark. Taking advantage of this rare calm, the refugees in the inner city hurriedly ran out to find food, and the soldiers in the city were also doing their best to prepare supplies for the coming battle.

After nightfall, Cobiers and the others found an uninhabited courtyard in the inner city and settled there temporarily.

The yard was in a mess, the doors and windows were open, tables and cabinets were opened, and worthless sundries were thrown all over the floor. It was obvious that the owner had escaped with valuable things.

Then several people put Julie aside and discussed nervously in low voices.

Julie could only pout helplessly, wondering what kind of secret operation these guys were planning, thinking in her mind how to get the word out of Corbiers.

Finally, Piedro and the other agent nodded solemnly and wrapped a weapon in their arms.

Corbiers patted them on the shoulders and whispered: "Safety first, if it doesn't work tonight, then tomorrow night, don't let yourself get involved."

Piedro smiled and quietly climbed over the wall with another person and left the yard.

Corbiers turned around and ordered Julie, saying: "As soon as you see that the limelight is not right, leave immediately. If we get separated, we will meet in front of the cathedral."

"What happened?" Julie asked carefully, looking at Corbiers.

Corbiers just shook his head.

The fighting started again in the middle of the night, and Julie fell asleep amidst the loud shouting.

While half asleep, she suddenly felt movement around her. Julie immediately became alert and jumped up holding the knife given by Corbiers.

In between, two dark figures appeared in front of the door carrying a big bag.

Julie looked nervously for Corbiers, only to see him and two other people scattered in the corner of the room, holding weapons in their hands and pointing directly at the door.

"Captain, don't shoot, it's me." Pedro's excited voice sounded outside the door. He opened the door and walked in, carrying a long black bag with another person.

"How's it going?" Cobiers looked out and said, "Has anyone noticed it?"

Piedro made a safe gesture and said, "Don't worry, I'm doing the work. This guy turned into an alley to urinate, and I slapped him. There's a war going on in front of him, so no one will notice."

Then several people opened the package in a hurry, and Julie was surprised to see a person wrapped inside, wearing Leiria's military uniform.

They actually went and captured a Leirian soldier.

Corbiers tied the Leilian soldier to a chair, put a hood over his head, and woke him up with a splash of cold water.

The soldier who woke up swayed in his chair and was about to open his mouth to scream. Piedro stepped forward and covered his mouth, took out a dagger and put it on his neck, whispering: "If you don't want to die, just give it to him."

I'll be more honest."

The Lyrian soldiers immediately froze.

Piedro whispered in his ear: "Cooperate well and we will let you go back. Nod if you understand."

The Lyrian soldier nodded obediently and whimpered a few times in his throat.

"Who are you? Where do you come from?" Pedro slowly opened his mouth.

The Leiria soldier coughed twice and said: "I belong to the First Legion of the Kingdom of Leiria."

Piedro's dagger lightly scratched the soldier's neck and said: "Nonsense, if the Lyrians had such qualities, the kingdom would not have died easily. Who are you?"

Pedro put his dagger to the soldier's throat.

The Leiria soldiers were shocked suddenly and remained as motionless as a wooden man. After a while, they asked: "Who are you?"

Pietro thrust his dagger forward slightly and said fiercely: "If I ask you again, if you don't tell me, I will kill you."

The Leiria soldier suddenly laughed and said, "I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

His strange behavior made everyone stunned.

The Leiria soldier suddenly jumped and bumped into Pedro on the opposite side, while shouting loudly: "There is..."

Pedro was hit in the chest by him and fell backward.

Corbiers' quick hands and strong arms grabbed the Lyrian soldier's mouth, and the dagger in his hand swiftly slashed across his neck.

The shouts of the Leirian soldiers stopped suddenly, and a whirring sound came from the trachea.

Corbiers left the body of the Lyrian soldier still on the ground, and a group of elite agents looked at the body on the ground with complicated expressions.

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