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With the support of many generals, the army gathered at a speed beyond imagination.
Today's Justice City has a population of one million, of which the number of warriors is close to one-fifth. One out of every five people is a soldier, evolver, hunter, or other type of combatant.
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200,000 soldiers... Now a full 100,000 have been dispatched!!!
This is already half of the combatants of the Dawn Alliance, and its combat effectiveness is far more than 50%, because the evolved armies of tens of thousands of people from the "Judgment Office" and the "Hunter Guild" have already taken up all the top combat power of the base.
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"This is really a desperate move."
Wang Dafu stood at the highest point of the wall of Justice City, sighing as he looked at the large number of people gradually gathering, and at the same time turned to look at another person: "Xia Cunjian, are you really capable enough to make those generals willing to hand over half of their military power?
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On the other side, the man smoking an expensive cigar represents the official Xia Cunjian.
At this time, he could be regarded as having real power. The command of 100,000 soldiers was in his hands. After exhaling a burst of smoke, he slowly said: "I just let those generals see greater interests."
Nowadays, Xia Cunjian is in a high position and has gradually gained a coercive aura.
Wang Dafu had only seen this kind of momentum from the sacrificed "Commander Wu". It was the authority exuded by a truly high-ranking person.
"Commander Wu will definitely make the same decision."
"The fate is so clever. The military base that is about to be rescued this time actually has the same name as Commander Wu, with the word "Pan Mountain" in it.
Xia Cunjian crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and looked at a figure on the other side. His figure was graceful and smooth, but like a sharp blade about to be unsheathed. It was Le Zhiqi from the adjudication office: "Gu Fan
As for adults, I always feel panicked when I can't see him."
Gu Fan seems to have become a symbol.
His name is far less famous than the legendary fourteen, and even less famous than the three legendary adjudicators. People don't even know that Gu Fan exists.
But... the real top management all understand that Gu Fan is the real backbone.
Although he is only one person, as long as Gu Fan is in charge, it makes people feel more at ease than an army of 100,000.
"Lord Gu Fan's whereabouts are absolutely confidential. I advise you not to continue to pry."
Le Zhiqi's voice was cold, she stood up and left, warning: "The army has almost been assembled. Let's set off as soon as possible."
Time is precious and passes quickly.
The three giants who had a secret meeting ended this simple conversation.
The 100,000 troops were finally assembled, and the rolling army began to rush towards the outside of the Fortress of Justice. The dust and sand raised up buried the sky like a giant steel dragon.
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Jingle bells.
The doorbell of the tavern made a crisp sound.
Lucky Star walked into the gradually deserted tavern. Normally the tavern would have been overcrowded, but now there were only a few people.
"Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's such a coincidence that you are here too."
Lucky Star walked forward, and there was an old hunter with a weathered face sitting in front of the bar. A reinforced shotgun stood beside him. It was his teammate, Old Musket, who had been together through life and death.
"Why are you here and not leaving with the forward troops??"
The old musket looked up at him, lowered his head and drank all the strong wine in the cup.
Lucky Star also ordered a glass of wine and shrugged: "I'm leaving with the logistics team at the rear of the army. I still have ten minutes left. Come here for a drink."
"This is the first time that the Dawn Alliance has deployed troops on such a large scale. God knows what will happen, and I am always afraid."
Lucky Star is telling the truth. Although the upper management has always kept this operation secret, the unknown battle, the unknown battlefield, and the unknown darkness have made even experienced hunters lose confidence in their hearts. Such a large-scale
The troops are dispatched, God knows what disaster is about to happen??
The old musket nodded: "I will leave after the last glass!"
The old musket finished the glass of wine and turned to look at the other hunter beside him.
The unknown hunter picked up the wine glass and drank heavily, but his hands were shaking slightly, and his face showed a hint of worry and panic.
"You are already a mature hunter, don't be afraid."
Old Musketeer walked up and patted the stranger on the shoulder: "Even if you are afraid, don't show it in front of ordinary soldiers. They will definitely be more afraid..."
After saying this, the old musketeer strode out of the tavern and walked resolutely in the direction of the troops who rushed out of the gate of the Fortress of Justice.
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at the same time.
When the Dawn Alliance dispatched its army, the situation at Panshan Base became increasingly critical.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the foul-smelling rot had turned the clouds into filth. The entire air was filled with the stench of monsters, and this smell gradually became stronger.
Inside the Panshan base, people are panicking.
There were sounds of children crying everywhere. A mother hugged her child tightly and sang nursery rhymes in his ear in a low voice. Only then did the crying gradually calm down, but the mother herself was still in severe panic.
It cannot be concealed.
Everyone was trembling with fear, looking at the dirty clouds floating in the sky with fear.
A feeling of despair filled the entire Panshan base.
Even though hundreds of tanks were ready to go, even though rows of mortars were ready, and even precious fighter-bombers were ready to attack at any time, the deep despair still did not weaken one bit.
"vomit!!"
The smoky atmosphere makes people vomit brown swill.
Just the stench of the carrion monster has already triggered a strong reaction in the squirming stomach. The soup cooked in the big pot of rice is even stained with a layer of light yellow filth. Many people no longer dare to eat the officially distributed food.
"It's fine."
"Don't be afraid, we can survive it."
"Our Panshan base is so powerful. It has tanks, armor, mortars and even aircraft missiles. And there are many evolvers. We will definitely be able to repel those irrational carrion monsters!!"
In the crowd, a husband comforted his wife. His words immediately relaxed the atmosphere around him a lot, and people immediately stood up and agreed with him.
"Yes, yes, our Panshan base has also built a city wall, and those monsters can't climb up."
"You're right, you're right, everything will be fine..."
Maybe it's self-comfort.
Maybe it's a white lie.
Perhaps this is news deliberately spread by the authorities in order to appease the public.
But the reality is much crueler than the "beautiful" people fantasize about. A few more days have passed before you know it, and the endless wave of corrupted corpses has still not moved. But the more this happens, the more despair the upper echelons feel.