Aslan also personally visited an advancing stronghold on the front line of the war zone. A large number of troops were gathering at this stronghold, preparing to use it as a stepping stone to launch further operations in the Franklin area.
When Garcia saw Aslan, he was very surprised. He had been sitting in the rear and suddenly appeared here. Something must have happened.
"Minister Amuro, what happened?"
Aslan said directly: "There are strong men breaking out of the main city of Rosov and needing our rescue. I have sent my direct guard team there to slow down the attack on the main city of Franklin. We may go to rescue the main city of Rosov."
Garcia hesitated for a while and then agreed.
Just as Aslan never asked about frontline command matters, and all the credit was his alone, now that Amuro made a request, he must also give this face.
What's more, they are sending troops this time in the name of rescuing the Principality of Soros, so they cannot just sit idly by.
I can't sit still for justice.
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It wasn't until he saw several strange-looking steel chariots and a large number of fully armed human soldiers appearing in front that Stewart was finally sure that he had survived.
At this time, the high-altitude bombing brigade also completed its bombing mission and was returning.
The blue figure that instantly killed two great mentor-level warriors slowly landed in front of her.
With dark skin and dark brown hair, Stewart knew at first glance that the other party was a desert elf, and like the shadow elves, they both belonged to a sparsely populated elf group.
Cu Chulainn leaned the spear that pierced the death thorn on his shoulder and asked coolly: "Are you okay?"
Stewart nodded instinctively. For some reason, her heartbeat became so fast.
"As long as it's okay, go down and recuperate, we're going to attack."
Stewart then reacted and quickly called out: "Your name, Your Excellency?"
"Cu Chulainn!"
"Ku...Your Excellency, please save little Duke Thoros."
Cu Chulainn nodded silently, turned to look in the direction of Rosov's main city, and then slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on his chest.
His heartbeat also accelerated for no apparent reason.
"Is it because the battle is too passionate?"
Stuart got into one of the armored vehicles under the guidance of Tokins. Only then did she pay attention to these armies, which could fight all the way from the edge of the contaminated area to the hinterland.
Chester's Restoration Army.
The engine of the steel chariot roared, the vehicle-mounted artillery emitted a piercing scream, and shells fell into the enemy's position, ending those sad and twisted lives with explosions. There were also soldiers wearing heavy metal armor carrying heavy weapons.
A combat backpack, holding a flamethrower and marching together with the chariot, the flames are billowing and everything is burning.
The atmosphere of iron and fire filled the battlefield, and this war beyond the scope of understanding shocked Stewart's soul.
Little Duke Soros once said that today's Republic of Chil is like a tiger that is slowly awakening and will usher in a new era.
At that time, Stewart didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until today that she understood what this sentence meant.
The Principality of Thoros is famous in the Eurasian Federation for its professional army, but they were defeated by the even more extraordinary divine giants, and the divine giants were so vulnerable to the Chester people.
Deafening explosions sounded in all directions, and the earth trembled slightly under the explosion. Stewart glanced at the battlefield.
Times have really changed.
Finally, the battlefield became peaceful.
Except for a few black-winged Pegasus knights hovering high in the sky and continuing to monitor the surrounding situation, other hippogryph knights have already retreated towards the south.
Soon, the armored vehicle stopped, and a soldier who looked like a commander got on the armored vehicle and sat across from Stewart. The commander looked at Stewart in front of him with curiosity and caution, and asked aloud: "How is the situation? Can you hear me?
Do you understand human language?”
Obviously, not many people know about the shadow elves, a minority group. In fact, the reason why many elves from minority groups do not walk in the world is precisely because of language barriers, because they only understand elven language and have never been exposed to human language.
Stewart endured the throbbing pain from the wound and let out a deep, almost growling voice from his throat: "Yes."
"good!"
The officer nodded, then noticed Stewart's numerous bleeding wounds, and immediately turned around and waved.
"We need a priest here, she's hurt badly!"
Stewart wanted to say that her injuries were not a problem and that with the physique of a Grand Mentor, she could resist until she reached the evacuation point, but she was soon stunned and forgot to speak because she saw those pastors from the Omniscient Church.
When she came over, she was very surprised. Although there are military chaplains in various countries, chaplains are rarer than magicians and are rarely equipped on a large scale. Only armies of a certain size are equipped with them.
The elite unit in front of us is only a battalion-level force, but it is equipped with three priests. This is too luxurious!
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The rescue operation went very smoothly. Shortly after Aslan arrived at the temporary advancement base, news of the success of the mission was sent to him.
The temporary advancement base was established to supply ammunition to the army. Whether it was high-altitude bombing, machine guns, or machine guns and artillery, they all relied heavily on ammunition supply.
In the mission briefing, the commander praised the role played by Mento and the Zaku heavy armor on the battlefield. They bravely eliminated the enemy. Although there was only one infantry squad, they played a role that cannot be replaced by a large group of soldiers.
Worthy of commendation.
In the face of the Zaku heavy armor, the Abominable Titan became weak. Unfortunately, the number of heavy armors was limited. Now almost every heavy armor comes off the production line and is sent to the battlefield.
Before the evening of that day, the shadow elf whose origin was unknown but seemed to be related to the young Duke Thoros also arrived at the temporary supply base.
Thanks to effective treatment, she walked into the camp on her own.
Aslan received this visitor in his tent, with Nomiri closely following him. It was obvious that he was worried about someone who was thinking in his lower body.
When Stolte appeared in the camp, Nomeli realized that the situation was different from what he expected.
Stewart's facial features have inherited the unique exquisiteness of the elves, but his skin color is more purple-black. Compared with the dark skin of the desert elves, this purple skin looks very weird.
With Aslan's character, he would not be interested in such a woman. At this point, Nomeli was still very confident.
"This skin color is so weird!"
Aslan muttered subconsciously and calmly faced Stewart who was walking into the camp.
As for his Grand Instructor-level status, it is not worth mentioning at all, because there is Addison standing next to him.