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Chapter 156: The Future Scene of Total Destruction Part 1

Chapter 156 The future scene of total annihilation (1 update)

"Don't attack! Don't attack!"

"The war is over!"

"The empire promises not to raise taxes again! We will only punish the chief culprits and not liquidate the other leaders and people."

"After discussing with the major leaders, Chief Silva has decided that all Boliva people will convert to the Church of Light and Night! Return to the banner of the Wright Empire!"

One after another, Bolivarian leaders, guarded by guards, appeared at conspicuous heights. The messengers holding the rebel flag high were either riding horses or running around to convey the decisions of the rebel assembly.

The mood of the Bolivar people is extremely complicated: on the one hand, they long for freedom from slavery, but on the other hand, they are afraid of the power of the empire and fear that their homes will be destroyed by war and all their relatives will die.

People near the lake swarmed over and wanted to know whether their most respected female leader, Rosalind Silva Knight, was really going to be executed by the empire.

What we waited for was the sad announcement from Count Fernandez, the second leader of the rebel army: "Your Excellency, Mr. Silva, chose to sacrifice himself for the future of the Bolivar people!"

His appearance, together with a large number of Silva family guards standing nearby, confirmed the news that shocked the Boliva people.

Some people protested angrily, some wailed unwillingly, but most of them were silent.

From the outset, the rebellion was unlikely to succeed.

Everyone knows that the best outcome is to achieve a certain degree of autonomy.

When the Orthodox Church took control of Lake Bolivar with thunderous means, everyone had a premonition of this moment, and now they just get the final result.

After the commotion, there was only a long silence in the crowd.

At this moment, the terrifying white battleship on the lake made a move. Part of its hull became blurred, ignoring the shoals on the edge of the lake and the water level that should have stranded the ship, and just came to the edge of the lake.

Three wide gangways were lowered, and the troops on board began to land.

"The Guardian Knights of Light!"

"It's the Beyonder Legion of the Twin Goddess!"

The sudden appearance of the strange army quickly affected all the Boliva soldiers and civilians by the lake. Every Boliva rebel soldier silently raised his head and stared at these brightly armored uninvited guests, and then maintained restraint under the persuasion of his own leader.

, did not put down the weapon, nor did he draw it.

This army looks like it came out of a myth!

On the golden armor, the bright inscriptions exude a soft golden light. This is not decoration, these inscriptions solidify the magic of [protection against projectiles], making the gunpowder rifles used by mortals today meaningless.

The only way to injure these knights is to rely on direct artillery fire.

More than a thousand campaigning knights were followed by three times that number of knights' retinue.

Even if any of these knights' retinues were placed in the Bolivar rebel army, they would at least be the captain of a large group.

The knights rode translucent heroic war horses, with wings blessed with golden light on their backs, like golden angels.

Their appearance silenced the Boliva people for a while.

Soon, some people began to praise the twin goddesses.

Leyte with a strong Boliva accent sounded quite awkward, but it won the smiles of the knights on the campaign.

Their attitude and frequent nodding encouraged these civilians who had almost lost everything, and soon the cheers became loud and spread from the lakeside.

Rosalin, who was hiding in the Silva mansion, looked at this scene with a rather disappointed expression.

"Or...is it too far?"

Her female adjutant: "Miss, Bolivar still has a chance. When the Thousand Years War comes, the situation may change drastically. Then Miss will come back to lead us."

Rosalyn smiled bitterly: "Rosalyn Silva is already 'dead'!"

"It's okay. Don't we always say, Miss, that you are the most sober person in Bolivar? You are so sober and rational, and you can always find a way out for us."

Rosalin's smile became more and more poignant: "Have you ever heard of such a hell joke? When a country is in chaos, there will be some sober people who know where the joke is? Because they have no way to recover. They can only hope.

Those who truly have the ability to control the general trend will give them the cheapest [mercy] in their eyes."

"..."

On the other side, after successfully disintegrating the alliance between Boliva and the [War Knights], a mixed force with the War Knights as the core, supplemented by the Inquisitors, Punishers and Night Watchers, began to directly attack the real people controlled by Gu Xin.

Rebels.

Bolivar Island is too small, and the rugged and hilly terrain can stop modern mechanical troops, but it cannot stop the Extraordinary Knights.

Guided by the sentinels sent in advance, Commander Lonnie led the troops to march quickly until they were 10 kilometers away. It was not until they were about to reach the battlefield that they gave the order to move forward slowly.

More night watchmen were sent out to explore the road, and soon received news that the army that had fallen into madness was attacking a camp that originally belonged to the rebels.

When the knights arrived, the Bolivars who had surrendered to the empire were at their most critical moment.

The wooden fences that were thicker than an adult's legs at the edge of the camp had been chopped down, and a large number of ragged [War Servants] rushed into the camp and massacred the rebels who were still sane.

On the surface, the war servants are just a group of militiamen armed with crude weapons. Normally, they cannot be the opponent of the rebel army turned from the local army.

Just a glance will reveal that these [War Servants] are very abnormal. The skin exposed to the air has a strange bronze color, and the arms and thighs are bulging like large sausages. Not only are the veins bulging, but the thick blood vessels are

There are obviously unknown small evil creatures roaming around.

They drove these militiamen to attack their former compatriots with two or three times the strength of ordinary people.

"Boom!" A dismantled flagpole was used as a mace by the [War Servant] and hit the three rebels hard. On the spot, the three rebels' bodies deformed and turned into a horrible mess.

The next second, the servant who was so powerful just now vomited blood on the spot, even coughed up the fragments of his lungs, screamed and died suddenly.

This is the price of using power that is not yours!

What Gu Xin pursues is not even victory, he just wants [war] itself.

Apart from here, more shouts of killing can be heard from far and near.

Captain Lonnie's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he said solemnly: "This is the price of believing in the evil god! Those mortals with the most depraved hearts have been detonated by Gu Xin to detonate the evil thoughts in their hearts, and they have completely reduced themselves to [war]

The minions are gone. Everyone, prepare to fight!”

The current situation is like a paradox - if the Church of Light and Night does not intervene in this war, when the people are afraid of [war] and have to turn to [War Knight] Gu Xin, there will be more people in Gu Xin

to launch a larger-scale war. If he intervenes, Guxin's power will still increase if the scale of the war is expanded.

These are two poisonous tumors. You must choose the less poisonous one to eat.

Therefore, on the one hand, Lonnie was quite dissatisfied with handing over the leadership to Mark, an 'outsider', on the other hand, and on the other hand, he admired Mark's methods. Without Mark, the Fighting Knights would have to face the vast ocean of the People's War, even if they fought

After winning, who knows how many knights had their minds drifted and had to retire.

In the golden torrent, there is a branch.

In fifteen minutes, the charge of only two hundred people killed all the evil alienated war servants.

Although the rebels had just received the news that they were surrendering, they still felt sincerely fearful when they truly felt the power of this powerful friendly force.

The survivors timidly expressed their thanks.

Lonnie dealt with it casually and continued towards Guxin's lair provided by the rebels.

In the next three and a half hours, the Knights eliminated seven [War Servants] teams with approximately a thousand people.

"Where are we?" Lonnie asked the lieutenant.

"Arrived in Gashipati district."

At this moment, not far behind him, a night watchman ordered his troops to chase after him.

"Report——Mr. Destiny strongly advises Lord Lonnie to suspend the advance of the army and take a short rest before proceeding."

"Huh?" Lonnie frowned. He hated being told what to do when he was leading troops, and the one who especially raised objections was an outsider.

When the messenger saw that Lonnie was displeased, he immediately told Mark's second order: "Sir, he also said that the integrated knights of the Reincarnation Sect were all wiped out less than 5 kilometers away from here."

Lonnie was even more upset, but his reason still firmly prevailed.

Recently, the two local knights of Wapu and Leiden have been dispatched, but they have not achieved any good results. One is a tragic victory, and the other is a direct defeat. Not to mention the outside of the church, there are even voices from within, starting to express doubts about the combat power of the Guardian Knights.

.

The local knights are in trouble, and it can be said that the local defense is lax or something. As the Twin Goddess, the fighting knights who are at the peak of conventional combat power in the mortal world are in trouble, so it cannot be solved by apologizing to death.

Lonnie knew that he could only win, and win big, to restore the reputation of the Guardian Knight.

Lonnie glanced at the small tail behind the military column. Among this army dressed in black, the pure white gold-trimmed carriage was simply eye-catching.

Forget that the boy named Destiny went to the battlefield in a carriage, you are riding in a royal carriage and bringing the imperial princess with you. What does this mean?

Come for an outing?

If it weren't for this kid's amazing record, if it were anyone else, Lonnie would definitely spit on him.

After thinking for a while, Captain Lonnie said in a deep voice: "Release the Sentinel Cavalry and the Bright Condor Scouts. The rest of the troops will take turns to rest."

After giving the order, most of the knights immediately dismounted and sat beside the heroic horses. They did not disarm, drinking a little water, eating one or two mouthfuls of dry food, and discussing the battle situation in a low voice. The knights' retinues methodically checked their knights and their belongings again.

After checking his equipment, he sat down to rest.

In the carriage of the carriage, Helena, Princess Marianne and Yolanda were sitting opposite Mark. The three girls were top-notch in appearance, a typical look that I never tire of.

It's a pity that Mark had to ignore the three girls opposite him because of the fragment of his own destiny.

Strange!

So weird!

Mark couldn't figure it out why in the Destiny Vision, the entire Knights of Light were completely destroyed?

(End of chapter)


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