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1439 The battle for the first line of defense

"It has only been a short while, but the first line of defense has already been beaten like this?" Looking at the several swordsmen who fled back in embarrassment, an old lecturer in charge of commanding nearby frowned and asked.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the place where the smoke was billowing in the distance with some irritation. Then he turned his gaze back and looked at the men who had lost their position: "Don't you know the consequences of disobeying orders and retreating without authorization?

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His questioning voice was very sharp, making the swordsmen who escaped tremble all over. Those swordsmen quickly begged for mercy: "Mentor! Mentor! They are so powerful! Many of us were killed by those terrifying people before we even saw their appearance.

The means to kill..."

There was no way, there were more than two hundred swordsmen stationed on the position, and just a few minutes after the battle started, one-third of these two hundred people were gone.

As the battle progressed, only one-third of the people who escaped totaled. This kind of loss was enough to cause the general army to collapse.

Each of these swordsmen was injured. Obviously, escaping all the way back was not an easy task. Those swordsmen who died in battle did not even have the ability to escape.

"Get out!" The old lecturer snorted, but after all, he did not personally execute these embarrassed disciples.

After drinking away these people, the old lecturer raised his eyes to look at the distant position, where a black eagle flag was fluttering in the wind.

Of course, he didn't have the concept of minutes, but he knew that his men lost the first defensive position without even holding on for a quarter of an hour.

This is not good news, because the death order given to him by the seventh elder is to stay here for 2 days no matter what.

In fact, this old lecturer is somewhat capable, so he knows that holding on for two days is simply an impossible task, so he is not prepared to hold on here for such a long time.

He planned to hold on here for one day and then lead his people to retreat to the defense area behind, so that he could give an explanation to the seventh elder.

In order to do this, he also deliberately strengthened his defense line and asked the soldiers to build some fortifications.

In addition, in order to deal with those difficult tanks, he also used his wealth accumulated over the years to find a way to obtain many magic weapons and distributed them to these disciples.

He felt that this would be foolproof. As long as he could destroy those iron lumps, he was sure that he could hold on to the position for a whole day!

After all, he had accumulated some experience in previous battles: as long as the enemy loses some tanks, they will retreat back to rest, which can buy a lot of time for the defense.

Who would have thought that the experience accumulated in the past would be completely useless in this battle: the enemy had replaced the iron lumps with new ones, and these iron lumps could not be destroyed at all.

While the depressed old lecturer was looking at his defense area with his hands behind his back, the soldiers of the Airanhill Empire had already advanced along the simple trenches to a place quite close to him.

Not far from the crater where the old lecturer was standing, a series of violent gunshots suddenly rang out.

The old lecturer was startled by the sudden burst of fierce shooting sound, and then he realized that the other party seemed to be preparing to break through his defense line in one go.

"Yellow-haired boy, you don't know how high the sky is! You really don't take me seriously!" The old lecturer frowned and muttered through gritted teeth. Then he used his flying sword and jumped out of hiding.

place.

Over there, the soldiers of the Airanhill Empire, who were charging forward as if they were in a deserted land, were covering each other in an orderly manner and launching attacks. Suddenly, someone fell from the sky and landed in the middle of them.

The soldiers walking behind immediately raised their weapons and opened fire on the old man who fell from the sky. The soldiers walking in front also felt the danger behind them and turned around with their weapons in hand.

Amidst the bullets flying everywhere, the old lecturer activated his flying sword and chopped down an Airan Hill soldier who was holding a weapon and firing. Then he avoided most of the incoming bullets and used his back to defend.

His flying sword deflected the inevitable fatal bullets.

Sparks flew everywhere, and a soldier who was chopped down by a flying sword fell down, leaning against the wall of the pit and slowly slid down.

The remaining people also fell into chaos in such a close combat.

A bullet was blocked by the flying sword, and the trajectory was only slightly deflected due to the angle. It continued to fly forward, hit the wall of the pit, and splashed a bunch of white smoke.

The other bullet was also blocked, but it passed through the old lecturer who was dodging the bullet, and hit the Airan Hill Empire soldier who fired on the other side.

"Hell! Accidental fire! Ceasefire! Ceasefire!" The leader of the Airanhill Empire commander saw the soldiers on the opposite side being hit by his own bullets through the enemy, and loudly issued a ceasefire order.

The soldier who was hit on the opposite side trembled and took half a step back. He found that the bullet was embedded in the bulletproof steel plate on his chest and was still steaming.

Everything happened in a very short period of time. Just when all the soldiers stopped firing, the old lecturer's flying sword rushed towards a soldier again and slashed the other soldier's exposed arm.

Suddenly, the arm was bleeding profusely, and the first soldier who fell to the ground to be attacked looked at his bleeding shoulder and shouted loudly: "Medic! I'm wounded!"

Along with his shouts, the old lecturer drew his sword again, but this time he failed. Because right behind these Ailanshir Empire soldiers, a handsome man swung his sword and rushed forward, bullying the powerful old lecturer.

Launched an attack.

The old lecturer was attacked by someone. He was caught off guard and immediately recalled his flying sword, blocking the opponent's sharp attack.

In just a moment, sparks flew in the air, and the two long swords collided with each other three times, as fast as lightning.

The handsome man holding the sword took half a step back, with a hint of impatient coldness on his face. He swung the sword forward again and launched the attack without saying a word.

The old swordsman was also startled by the opponent's strength. Before he could say anything, he saw the opponent charging forward with his sword again. He immediately activated his flying sword and fought with the opponent.

Just above the trench where the two men were fighting fiercely, a Type 99 main battle tank was making a slight turn to avoid the craters on the way forward. Behind it, more soldiers of the Airanhill Empire were marching forward with weapons in hand.

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When people reach middle age, their health is obviously failing. I used to eat like this during the Chinese New Year in previous years... but something went wrong this year. I will take a few days to rest and replenish my health, then I will make up for it.


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