Chapter 183 Kyle, how arrogant you are (10K, please subscribe)
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 183 Kyle, how arrogant you are (10K, please subscribe)
The next moment, the severe pain tore the pseudo-dream apart, and when Kyle opened his eyes, the world was in full swing.
Everything in the spiritual world is getting farther and farther away, and deafening cheers are heard from the institute.
And at this time Kyle only felt that they were a little noisy.
He looked at the solution hanging in the glass jar. The primordial body of the God-killing Artifact inside had disappeared. He vaguely felt a cheerful call from his body, which was the sword of Fei Xiang was shouting loudly.
He turned his head and looked at Dr. Osborne who had been sitting outside the cabin for a long time. His expression was a little depressed at this moment.
"I did it." Kyle whispered.
After a long time, Dr. Osborn smiled sadly: "Well, you did it, you are stronger than me, and I feel at ease.
Now Wandong City has been barely prepared to take its compatriots to evacuate Wandong City. Whether it will be successful in the end depends on you."
"Yeah, awesome." Kyle's tone was a bit complicated.
"Now, it's up to you." Dr. Osborn patted his shoulder, "Remember, if you can't win, press the button, and it's much better to do it again."
"good."
"Say goodbye to the person you want to say goodbye, we don't have much time left."
"good."
"Living well."
"Well, I don't die that easily."
...
The lively voices are getting farther and farther away.
After coming back to his senses, Kyle got up from the bed in the dormitory of Wandong City Camp in a drift. Through the faint curtains, he could see that the night had faded.
"It's wind blowing."
There was a dark cloud on the sea surface. As expected, there might be a light rain today.
After tonight, the time I spent in this dungeon was probably in the countdown?
…The next day…
It was gloomy and it was obviously the time when the sun set, and the entire surrounding area of Wandong City had become completely gloomy.
The rainy day enveloped the outside of the city in a layer of fog, but the flash bombs that kept rising in the sky illuminated the sky, the roars of the magic missiles passing by above and the constant explosions outside the city.
Outside Wandong City, a group of thermal machinery groups dominated by goblins stood in the rain with a bunch of humans riding wolves and horses.
The 7,500-person square formation and a full thermal machinery combat brigade, the original vacancy was also fully replenished by the Wandong City side.
In this square array, there are only a hundred people who are truly professional, and the remaining personnel are elite troops drawn from other troops to assist in the battle.
Other troops have taken the lead to attracting and intercepting the largest number of monsters and dead tides. They used to release a few magic missiles that would be extremely distressed, and now they lit up the night sky like fireworks that are not worthwhile.
Kyle, who was standing in front of the square formation, took a deep breath and stood on a high place and said:
"I heard that many of you chose to join the army to avenge the domineering villains. Now, as agreed, I brought you all over and welcome to the final battlefield."
The young goblins below gave a military salute together
“Never fearless!!!”
"Always be loyal to the empire!!!"
"Protect the people of the empire forever!!!"
The roars from the 7,500-man combat brigade resounded through the sky, and the roar of the forests in the distance trembled under their voices.
Kyle's slightly lowered eyes slowly opened. He stood in front of everyone indifferently, showed a cold smile, and opened his hands to everyone:
"Then, the words have come to this point. Everyone, let the scumbags recall the taste of fear, let them hear our footsteps in the future, and they can feel the breath of death! The whole person is moving out of the city."
Kyle handed the communicator around his waist to his deputy Jonathan, saying, "When we complete the mission and the coalition forces start to retreat, you call the headquarters to drop the final bullet."
Jonathan nodded, Kyle looked deep at the city behind him and got in the car and advanced.
With the conventional heavy firepower of the Goblin Thermal Arms Army, it is impossible to suppress the Prayer Legion for a long time, let alone defeating the God-Selected Ones behind the monster army.
Therefore, there is no doubt that the Thermal Equipment Combat Brigade will face a tough battle next.
The scenery outside the car window always tempts people to think in a slightly different direction.
Kyle actually knew very well that in the face of the gathering and forming legion of prayers, there was almost no chance of victory on the goblin side.
The reason why it has been supported until now is simply because the coalition forces of various countries wanted to erase the traces of the existence of the Goblin Empire from the bottom of their hearts. There is no doubt that Kyle knew that the major churches in later generations would not dare to play with God at all.
The selector took the lead and pulled the formed Juebian Legion to attack atmospheric means.
Because once they show such signs, they are very likely to be attacked by major countries... Who knows that the Prayer Legion that these charlatans are going to attack them? Just in case,
Let them go to heaven first!
But now, they are so determined to encircle and suppress the army with established corps of prayers. This does not mean that during the Goblin Empire, the churches had greater privileges than later generations, but because of fear.
God will also be afraid, and the chosen ones are even more so, at least those who are commanding the Legion of Prayers now will be afraid.
That is why they urgently hope to win the battle against the enemy as soon as possible, and carry the power of victory, so that the goblin empire can be trapped in the cage of terror war.
If everything went as scheduled and at their pace, Kyle could see the ending of Wandong City recorded in historical documents, that is, as the major goblin cities become increasingly isolated, the results of the enemy cannot be greatly changed, and bring about the quantitative change.
The result is that the major cities of the Goblin Empire will continue to bleed during the attack of the Prayer Legion...
Wandong City is just a representative of the bloody cities.
The war of attrition is very deadly, especially when the Goblin Empire is almost unable to advance the front line, and the Prayer Legion has many ways to endanger the rear. The troops that cannot be unified will be gradually eroded and will eventually have no ability to resist.
Of course, objectively speaking, Kyle and others still retain the possibility of defeat.
If everything was as Kyle expected... then this is the first time that the dungeon is refreshed, everyone can at least test the general combat effectiveness of the coalition forces of various countries.
No, maybe it might be a good thing that he made a mistake.
No matter how you look at this kind of thing, it is a dilemma.
I believe that in the past, people who were displaced in war would have such ideas, as the fog of war that could not be seen clearly will always erode people's will.
"It's so sad!" Kyle could only sigh with a slight sigh.
Hum? Why did the car stop?
With the sound of slowing down and whistle, the door was directly opened, Jonathan walked in and said seriously:
"Captain Kyle, there is a situation."
Kyle opened his eyes and jumped out of the car with a sharp look. Everyone put on weapons and followed closely behind.
He walked to the front row observer, took his telescope and looked at it. A large number of figures surged in the rain and leaned towards their direction.
He put down his telescope: "Prepare to open fire."
The goblin gunmen raised their guns, but they were a little confused.
Are those who are not afraid of bullets coming?
A continuous scream came from the rain curtain. In the scope, they were shocked to see a group of ragged goblins stumbled towards their direction.
Kyle said lightly: "Destroy all the goblins that appear in sight."
There was silence below, and after a moment, someone finally pulled the trigger and took the lead in attacking.
Most people have the answer in their hearts and gradually become quiet.
But there was a young goblin in the team who never could lift the gun in his hand and even asked in a deep voice: "Captain, they are still alive!"
Kyle stared at the crowd that was constantly approaching in the rain and said calmly: "Shoot."
"But, if that's the case..."
Kyle said coldly: "Soldiers, see clearly, they are seed beds."
He took down the Feixiang Sword tied behind him and pointed at the refugees who fled in panic. The young goblin subconsciously looked in the direction Kyle pointed. The keen eyes of the professional gunman allowed him to see those
Refugee compatriots looked at them.
Their eyes were filled with a passionate and firm will, just as decisive as Kyle and the others.
"The defense line of the brain was defeated by the 'poison of faith'. They are the most determined believers of the gods... that is just a prop to shake your faith."
But the soldier still struggled and said, "But, but I..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain suddenly surged in his stomach. He fell to his knees and started to retching. Jonathan looked at him coldly-
Seeing the soldiers struggling, Jonathan pulled the submachine gun hanging on his body and threw it in front of him: "You should have been guarding the city and not involved in the front-line combat work."
But now, remember your duties clearly, soldiers, I pretend that I didn’t hear the stupid words just now, and I will repeat the words of the captain——”
Jonathan's hands, holding the spear in his hand, creaking, and said extremely cruel words indifferently:
"Picking up your gun and at least killing people with it can blur some of your guilt."
The young goblin gunman stared blankly at the submachine gun that fell into the water. His pupils opened slightly and he stumbled to pick up the gun. Looking at the refugee who could see clearly, the cold rain fell and passed through his cheek.
He let out a beastly howl and pulled the trigger.
"Bang~"
Blood splashes everywhere!
The gunshot was like a stimulation. The goblins standing on both sides of Kyle had already had a fierce fire covering more densely. The cold rain could not wipe out the fire at the muzzle. The goblins attacked fell to the ground like wheat.
And after they fell, a group of undead spirits broke out from their bodies.
Kyle watched all this coldly, flipped the sword and swung it straight to kill the goblins and necromancers who appeared in his sight. The necromancers around were also shattered by the rangers who stepped forward with the Slime sword.
"Get a communicator," Kyle said.
Lucius trotted to him and handed the communicator to Kyle. Kyle opened the communication channel: "Brig 7, 11, 44, after receiving the message, he would not care about all costs, to prevent those who prayed for the reciprocity and insist on the 15th.
In minutes, we won the jackpot.”
“Received.”*3
The other party's reply came one after another in the communicator. The next moment, a sound of a charge came through the communicator.
A cold light flashed in Kyle's eyes and looked into the depths of the forest.
The next moment, the magic power poured into the Scarlet Sword gushed out with divine particles, breaking the limit of the [Reverse Casting Field Device], turning into a stream of light, sweeping through the surrounding areas, and dispersing the surrounding mist.
Jonathan was stunned for a moment, his scalp was so tingling that he didn't even have time to think about it, and shouted loudly: "All Rangers, watch out!"
Kyle held the "Sword of Viagra" tightly and stood in front of everyone. His eyes showed a crazy feeling like dancing on the tip of the knife, and the cold voice echoed in everyone's ears:
"My comrades, professionals have superhuman power. Logic and wisdom are the foundation of our survival, while obligations and dedication are our duty as soldiers.
Sometimes, reason and vocational ties will conflict, but at this moment, take up your weapons and win this victory! It is our soldiers’ duty to conquer even though we know that there is purgatory ahead…”
The ferocity in his eyes even infected all the participants. The red eyes of everyone seemed to dye the mist into the color of blood.
Kyle drew his sword, and the flames burst out from the blade, heading straight to a corner: "Let this group of bastards see how our group of rabies tear them apart.
Hello, are you right? Grand Prize, God-Choose.”
At this time, the Rangers wearing dark green combat uniforms were charging.
The Qibians, who looked like ghosts and demons, flirted out from the surrounding area, while Kyle's eyes passed through the dark forest and saw the black hands hiding behind Qibian.
In an instant, close forces were met.
...Two minutes later, the fragmented battlefield...
"Lord..." Jonathan endured the pain in the corner of his mouth, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Kyle put Jonathan on his body on the ground
He only had the upper half of his body, but the sharp blade in his hand still stabbed him firmly, and was finally cut off by his sword without hesitation.
The divine particles on Kyle's body burned even more violently.
The voice of the chosen one was slightly disappointed in the air: "Why..."
I know that most churches fight their lives every day before they get epilepsy.
There will be subordinates being controlled, and I also know that prayers are like a useful belief-making machine for God. You don’t even let go of your own believers. If you are forced to attack the enemy, it is normal.
.
I need to kill them with my own hands, and I... know.
If it weren't for binge eating slimes that could slow their death rate, they would have their lives hanged until I restarted the dungeon.
But why-
"I have never felt that living is so painful, nor have I hated such a group of brainless believers so much." Kyle's voice was a little hoarse, "You have told me that the enlightenment of war has been set off to calm the war...
...As a matter of course, I can't regard these as games."
The malice of my former teammates towards him was like a bonfire in the dark, so bright and dazzling and heartbreaking.
But, they were already ready.
Ester, the queen of gluttony, controls the lives of all the lower slimes, and the physical state of the Rangers who coexist with the lower bulimy slimes is indirectly controlled by Kyle.
He knew exactly who had been affected and lost control.
This is a secret that has never been revealed in this battle before, and it is also a perfect kill tailored for Kyle and the Rangers to deal with the "reversal" of the chosen ones.
The Scarlet Sword, wrapped around the splashing divine particles, shone with light, and the surviving Rangers were silent as steel.
Just now, they successfully strangled their completely out of control companions. The whaling forks covered with barbs were condensed by the gluttonous slimes on their bodies. They were forced to break into the God-Selected Person with their brute force.
Inside the flesh-and-blooded body.
Without the influence of mental control, if this chosen person wants to hurt himself, he can only get close to him or fight or be controlled by his companions.
But as a God-selected person, he never expected that this team had already made up their minds to die in battle.
The one who kills the one who prays first, then the fellow who is compatriots. The smell of blood blooming in pain drowns the one who prays around like waves.
He hooked his feet and threw up the broken transport vehicle beside him, grabbed a corner, and projected it out like a heavy cannon. He was instantly avoided by the chosen one who was shuttled around. He seemed a little confused and asked again:
"Why didn't you go to save your companions? I messed up their brains at the speed, and even the speed of your killing them... Humans, I don't understand, aren't they your compatriots?"
Kelmer kept silent, carefully calculated the running path of the God-Selected Person through the perception of the Viagra Sword. Perhaps because he had suffered excessive unbearable power, the body of the God-Selected Person swelled into a large mass of hideous
Cubes of meat.
In Kyle's opinion, one punch should be very shocking!
He had a grim smile on his face, and the patterns of the treasure house of life on his head were flickering. The divine particles released were gathered in the patterns, and then activated them to strengthen his body.
After this action, he felt that his body muscles were dissolved, and divine particles were wrapped around his fist and smashed them down with a momentum like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
Even without borrowing the destructive power of the Feixiang Sword, the tense muscles on their bodies were so fatal when they were hit, hitting the brain of the chosen one.
Kyle himself didn't notice it. With the punch, the smile on his face was as vicious as a sickle, like a wild beast.
He couldn't see his expression, but he never felt that he was even more violent than this moment.
Amid the sound of sore teeth, the chosen one's head was directly turned around twice, and the soft and tough skin was twisted into a twist.
The next second, the kick from top to bottom hits like a heavy cannon. Amid the dull bombardment, Kyle, who felt slightly bleeding, mercilessly built him into a hole twenty meters deep.
But in less than half a second, the intact God-Selected Person flew out of the pit that was smashed, looking at Kyle with a gloomy face:
"Why……"
Three more rangers, each holding a whale fork and pushing into his huge and ferocious body, hitting him for half a second, a shrill sound of wind blew, Fei Xiang sword swung down with blood, he once again
It was torn apart and bombarded heavily into the pit.
He seemed to be unable to feel the pain, so he soared into the air again, repeating the question just now: "Why..."
Although his skin was cracked and bleeding by Kyle, he didn't care at all and seemed to want to ask the answer from Kyle.
Kyle's waist, which was sore that he was sore that he was hunched over because of the fullness of divine particles, slowly straightened his eyes, and blood slid down his cheeks.
That was a weakness that he never felt after becoming a professional. In all senses, he still had unfinished tasks.
"When you hit you, why do you need it..."
The angry roar of the God-Selected One came from the wind.
"Why should I stop me from killing them? You are obviously the God-selected One!"
"Why should I even take away the humble desire to live?"
"You are indeed one of the few top humans I have ever seen. What a pity, the top humans are... just humans!" The hard body of the God-Selected Person collapsed out of red milk by punching and sword, but he was still
Laughing wildly, "You can't kill me!"
"Hahahaha..." Responding to the chosen one was Kyle's even more crazy smile. He grabbed the handle of Fei Xiangjian with one hand and smashed it down with his head, and a cold light shone out from the air.
"All of them are all you charlatans who are crazy. Where is my position? You guys are honestly completing the team. Wouldn't it be good?
As for now, until you are taught to understand the fear of life, until you break your brain... I will not stop!"
With Kyle's humming, the divine particles dyed the shock waves emitted by the sword blade into deep red. The burning heat waves surged, instantly cutting the entire body of the God-Selected Person into two pieces. The sword light shook Kyle
The ground in front of me cut a crack several meters wide and penetrated deep into the ground.
Amid the roar, the rock layer under the soil layer was impacted, slightly arching the soil layer from the ground.
Kyle only felt the Fischer sword holding in his hand roaring, and even his body seemed to be awakened.
He can feel the changes in various parts of his body, which seem to remind himself that you can be faster and stronger, and his brain is also transmitting a belief to himself, hold on for a while, hold on for a while!
He exhaled a long breath, felt the strong wind passing through his body, and entered an indescribable state. He had not been able to go further for half a month, and actually felt his boiling body strength in this trembling state.
Still rushing further.
The mental power that had always obeyed his commands, and involuntarily mixed with hot blood flowing through the blood vessels, blending with the divine particles that were constantly pouring in.
Blasts of white mist began to spread out on his body.
He is still getting stronger!
Under the crack, the muscles at the wound of the Divine Selected Person whose body was broken into two pieces rolled, and tentacles connected to the broken body.
Although he is not good at fighting with his body, it does not mean that the power he possesses is weak. His bloated body gradually twists and becomes longer. A stream of high-temperature air flows out from the cracks of the blood and blood on his body, white bones
The sickle pierces the flesh and blood and appears everywhere in the body.
Finding the right opportunity, he wants to tear off the group of humans and goblins, especially that guy!
Kill him!
Kill him!!
Kill him!!!
A high-temperature smoke erupted from the cracks of the underground. Under the cover of thick smoke, the sudden candidate suddenly attacked. The white bone sickle waving at high speed wrapped around the filthy breath, carrying the heat of air friction, under the great force of pushing.
He slashed at Kyle, but stopped in front of him and couldn't move.
He stared blankly at the sickle that was pinched by Kyle's fingers, pierced through the skin and left a scratch on his palm, his face full of disbelief.
Did he be so strong just now?
Kyle spat in blood and looked at the "magic barrier" he created with divine particles. This thing is much more useful than magic or something.
He firmly pinched the bone sickle of the deadly attack launched by the God-Selected One on him and said with a grin: "This is the attack of the God-Selected One. You are really...weak."
He had been avoiding his own sight, but at this moment the God-Selected Person felt that he was looking at him with a ridiculous look.
I saw his body leaning forward slightly and his head approached the God-Selected One, but the God-Selected One's upper body subconsciously leaned back.
How arrogant is this human being.
"Fei Xiangjian... remember the name of the cute little cutie who killed you, and you can die."
The sickle was crushed by the fingertips, and the divine particles were wrapped in the magic power in their body, as if they were trying to drain his body, gathered on the tip of the sword. The sword body began to undergo a strange change, and the whole sword was glowing.
The king beast, who should not be afraid of physical strikes, felt the crisis of death at this moment.
He wanted to struggle, but when facing the cruel Kyle, he felt that he had suddenly become so small.
That man and that monster fell down with a sword, shattering him coldly.
The surrounding ground suddenly changed violently. The Feixiang Sword blew up the impact and blew him into pieces of meat all over the sky. After 30 seconds, the broken corpse still failed to be put together again and resurrected him.
But Kyle knew that he had burned the remaining divine particles in his body and made his whole body messy, and then he emitted a fatal blow, which could only slow down his resurrection time, but he could no longer walk.
His lungs seemed to be burned by flames, and his dry body shook for a moment, and he could only stumble and find a broken tree to sit down.
At this moment, the world is so quiet.
Suddenly I wanted to eat meat... This broken dungeon actually gave him more memories of not having enough food for more than ten years... When I returned to Lancaster, I must promote the cherishing of food as soon as possible!
The sword "Fei Yao" was placed on his knees, emitting a warm red light, illuminating his empty eyes.
He could feel a lot of life gathering the bodies of the chosen ones, and the minced meat was still gathering.
It's all like this, this guy is not dead yet, he is such a tenacious life.
If he hadn't completed the contract with Fei Xiangjian, he would have never been able to fight with the God-Selected One.
Fortunately, finally, it was enough to burn his unrepaired body to ashes.
"Lord Lord." A Ranger was in good health put the fallen communicator into his hands. "This is the last step."
Kyle was slightly silent: "Yes, this is the last step."
The communicator was turned on, and Kyle whispered: "The chosen one was seriously injured, and requested the Goblins Joint Assembly, and the teleportation ended-4104..."
No sound came from the other end of the communicator.
Kyle was silent for a moment and contacted another channel: "Dr. Osborne, I order you, teleportation ends-4104."
This time, the heavy breathing of Dr. Osborne came from the other end of the communicator.
Dr. Osborne has not spoken for a long time.
Kyle's voice said more firmly: "I order you to teleport to the end-4104."
"Why?" Dr. Osborn asked hoarsely, "Why?"
"You taught me, you have guessed it, right?" Kyle said lightly.
"…I asked again last time, if the teleportation ended-4104."
Kyle was silent for a long time, and he did guess.
When he saw the "Sea Thorn Snake" bypassing the front line and appearing in the waters behind him, he knew that the end of Wandong City had arrived.
Because, when a "sea thorn snake" appears behind, it already shows that there are too many monsters in the sea behind that can hardly be loaded.
Also, I'm afraid that I've noticed something in the upper level of the Goblin Council.
Of course, those guys are not as explicit as Dr. Osborne.
The previous dialogue took turns to take place in my mind.
…
Wurion: "Okay, Dr. Osborne, ask him directly if you have anything to say. Now, you can't find a professional who is stronger than him even if you count forward. In the future, you are afraid that
...There is no chance."
…
Dr. Osborne: "Abandoning the necessary energy, the remaining energy in Wandong City can also support a 'fixed-point teleportation'."
…
Are you afraid that you don’t know how to “reasonably” teleport at a fixed point?
Kyle said: "You implanted the evil god's flesh and blood to two people, isn't it just for this?
Because the ships that knew that the great transfer could not leave the sea at all, there was no freedom outside the city, and there was only a withered world, and those who had the ultimate teleportation authority would not be able to open the teleportation channel in the end, because they had known that they were dead for a long time.
If we follow the original plan, we will be facing a situation of death.
You guessed right, even if I don’t care, you will ask someone to carry out this plan, right? Let me guess that person, Wrien?"
"You are such a clever one." Dr. Osborne's voice was filled with regret, "and I also have the idea of staying with those scientific research equipment.
I wish my choice was wrong, but it was a pity..."
After a moment, as a light flashed on the Feixiang Sword, a teleportation channel opened, and finally landed.
"However, we are right. I have said that I am an escaped person. I just want to live. From beginning to end, I have never changed. I have always been."
A goblin standing beside him finally realized something, his body was stiff and his scalp was numb. He had already understood what Kyle was going to do, and subconsciously shook his head: "No, don't do this."
Kyle patted his shoulder, walked to the body of the chosen one, collected the body of the chosen one, threw it to Zhongyan and bounced it onto the other side of the passage with one kick.
In the communicator, Dr. Osborne's hoarse voice was filled with unsuppressed pain: "Kyle, the greatest pain in life is that you know what is right, but you always make the wrong choice.
There is a huge gap between knowing and doing it, and I can't cross it. Thank you, thank you for helping me make this choice."
Kyle did not respond.
Accompanied by a flash of light, the end of the world, together with the flesh and blood of the God-Selected One, was teleported to the large ship where the residents of Wandong City fled.
"Then now, it's really the last step... the east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night."
Through the Black Forest and looking at the dead Wandong City, someone in the institute was breathing heavily and drifting into the distance. It was a group of evacuated fleets captured by prayers, monsters and necromancers, and stars shone on the ocean.
Finally, the bullet landed!
boom!!!
On the horizon, a dazzling light rose. At this moment, the divine punishment representing the aesthetics of goblin power came to the world. The mushroom cloud was expanding. It was obviously quite far away, but Kyle and the others still saw the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and
The impact swept from afar.
More than 400,000 fugitives who fled to the extreme were wiped out in the shock and high temperatures, and were taken away together, including those who had no time to rise up the [Mobile Church], and those who had not yet recovered from flesh and blood.
The rushing heat and radiation nourish the flesh and blood of the evil gods who were instilled into the final bomb, turning the road to escape into a bloody sea of fire all over the sky.
...
An unprecedented sense of boredom enveloped Kyle. In the past, he felt that uncovered maliciousness came from all directions. This kind of gaze seemed to exist every moment, the cold wind in the south was everywhere, but now, the malicious gaze
Disappeared.
The war on the field was already in a one-sided situation with the death of the chosen one, and the hugely damaged Rangers and support units leaned quietly in the forest.
They have basically lost their combat capabilities.
After a long time, dawn tore the dark night, and in the thin twilight, endless roar of vehicles came.
The tired Kyle raised his head and saw a group of scarred troops.
"Seventh Infantry Brigade of Wandong City."
"The 11th Brigade of the Tactical Rockets in Wandong City."
"The 44th Armored Brigade of Wandong City."
Standing in front, the pale-faced goblin soldier was the last to salute Kyle: "Wandong City Thermal Equipment Brigade. Colonel, the four troops left in this battle are also the entire number of surviving Wandong City compatriots, now accept it
Your command!"
"..." Kyle slowly stood up as they looked at their deep and reverent eyes.
A red sun slowly climbed up from the horizon and shone on this bloody team.
Kyle looked at their faces, they were all very young.
He took a deep breath and whispered, "Wurion, leave."
Wrien, who was still wearing a bandage, stood in front.
"What's the specific situation?"
Wrien pinched the small notebook in his hand, and handed it to Kyle with some force. Kyle glanced at it and said in a deep voice:
"Report the situation and losses of this battle now-
The battle was initiated by the Goblin Joint Parliament Command, gathered the 7th Infantry Brigade, the 11th Tactical Rocket Brigade, the 44th Armored Brigade, and the Thermal Equipment Brigade, and was commanded by me. After the intention was to severely inflict the God-Selected Person, the Final Bulletin was activated to clear the battlefield to the maximum extent
Destroy the core command forces of the coalition forces of various countries - the Selected One and his pro-guards.
In order to ensure that one of the evacuated people or the main combat troops was intact, under the command of the former commander-in-chief of the Wandong City wartime war, both preparations were made.
Dr. Osborne, Director of Wandong City Research Institute and Chief of Staff of the Operations Center, preserved one of the two endings of divine blood-4104, and was carried out by Wu Ruin, a brigade commander of the Western Sea Defense Line Mixed Brigade and the Operations Center Staff.
The detonation command of Zhongyan-4104.
The speed of the Prayer is not enough to encircle and suppress both forces at the same time. Once any side that is determined to evacuate or fights is attacked by the main army of Prayer, the operation center or Dr. Osborn and Urien will confirm the situation and perform the key detonation operation.
.
In this battle, the number of prayers who participated in the encirclement and suppression was unprecedentedly weak. The number of prayers who participated in the encirclement and suppression was less than half of the number at their peak. It is believed that the main targets of the prayers who were attacked in this battle were...a large number of people evacuated.
Now, in addition to the 7th Infantry Brigade, the 11th Tactical Rocket Brigade, the 44th Armored Brigade, and the thermal machinery Brigade are half intact. The 400,000 evacuated people have been confirmed to have lost signs of resistance under the attack of the Prayer.
The above target was confirmed to be true by Chief of Staff Dr. Osborne, and I will carry out tactical teleportation bombing operations.
After observation by the investigation team, the besieged fleet was unable to unfold the barrier in time and was bombed by our side and all were killed.
Follow-up statistics for the battle—
The number of missing people is called... more than 400,000;
7th Infantry Brigade, 3114 people died;
Tactical Rockets 11th Brigade, 1,045 people died;
Armored Brigade 44, 4192 people died.
A total of 8,351 people died and more than 400,000 people were missing.
After this battle, we became the lonely army of Wandong City.
Without the leadership of the chosen ones, the disorderly prayer will no longer be able to organize an effective [mobile church]. Except for the few who are stationed in the rear, White Simtiya, who is under his command, the chosen ones.
The vitality is no longer irresistible.
Just like more than ten years ago, we have an additional period of time to survive or even counterattack.
Everyone, there is no real winner in this battle. No matter which side survives, they will and will inevitably bear the future of coexisting with those disorderly prayers in this land.
Before embracing this not so beautiful future, I wish all survivors to live in this world in this displaced and destructive era.
at last……"
Kyle closed the notebook and placed it in Wrien's hand. He looked at everyone with a calm look on his face: "I will go to the explosion site in person to confirm whether the God-Selected Person survives, above."
After arranging the corresponding subordinates and informing Wrien to lead the team to protect the remaining people, in Wrien's complex expression, Kyle got on the mountain bike and signaled the others to go down.
"Okay, we don't have much time left. Some things that I need to verify in person will be more appropriate."
After saying that, Kyle looked at Wrien with a slight gaze: "Next, they will leave their safety to you."
Wurian opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but was kicked to the ground by Kyle.
He glanced at the respectful and complicated eyes of the people around him and smiled at Wrien.
Wrien looked at him quietly, sighed, and understood Kyle's thoughts.
"At least let me give you a while."
Kyle thought for a moment, looked at Wrien's firm eyes, and nodded after a long time.
...
Drive along the main road outside the city, walk around half a forest, pass through a natural ravine, and bypass the port where an explosion occurred, and then head straight towards Wandong City, which has no longer had a sense of living people.
When he came to the gate of the Wandong Research Center again, Kyle saw Dr. Osborne wearing protective suits waving at them.
Stopped and came to Dr. Osborne's side. Kyle looked at Dr. Osborne's obviously decadent expression and walked towards the research center without stopping:
"Wurion, go back, the team needs you to be their shield."
Wurien stood at the door, silent for a long time, and finally said, "It's not necessary, everyone can understand your choice."
Kyle stopped, turned his face to him and said, "Wurion, you are older than me, so you should think more clearly than me."
Falling Diary:
【Cat Diary】
Our dad: What pets do you keep! What pets do you keep! What kind of pets do you keep! What is there to keep?
Because of worrying that the patient was ill, Luo Luo came to Haikou.
Our dad: Meow~come here!
By the way, I also complained to my mother: "The rice cake runs fast, but I can't come."
Then when Frost Tang was locked outside the door, she would meow there, her voice miserable as if she was a girl who had been deceived by a scumbag...
Then my dad put it in the house as soon as possible.
It reminds me of the chat with my mother before.
Mother: Let me see what you are doing now.
(A minute later)
Mother: Okay, cut a video and let me see rice cakes and frosting sugar.
I:???
Then the mother and the adults controlled me remotely and let me tease the cat for several minutes.
【Diary of Sheep】
I got a sheep, but it seemed that I was not as serious as I had a cold before.
Speaking of which, when I had a cold in the past, except for the fact that I did not have white lungs, the severe symptoms were almost the same as those who were more miserable after sheep.
Is this because I had a severe cold before, or is it because my strain is mild?
Speaking of 39.5 degrees, I feel very grateful that I don’t feel ashamed at all. I am really... a freak.
Hopefully, the situation will not be too serious in the next few days.
Now it has been rumored in the high-quality elderly care group that I have Daiyu’s physical fitness. What a joke, I am a tough guy, how could I be Lin Daimei!
Wait... My true surname is Lin.
[Plot Diary]
Kyle has the ability to restart the dungeon with one click. Rangers have gluttonous slimes and can't die. Ester can detect who is going to die. Someone really can't stand it. Kyle can directly restart it.