"Finally took off... I thought they wouldn't leave!" Looking at the flying boats flying into the air, the leader of the 1st regiment sneered and complained.
The opponent's reaction speed was so slow that he had to stop and deliberately cooperate with the opponent.
This seriously affected their advancement speed, and also forced them to readjust the time to capture the Holy City.
"Can we attack now?" The voice of the 1st Battalion Commander sounded in the earpiece. He had been looking forward to this moment for a long, long time.
He just returned to his headquarters, and finally stopped the troops and advanced to the fastest company. There was still 80 meters to go. It was probably just by rushing up the slope of a ruins that you could see the place where the flying boat was parked.
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"It's time to attack! Since the opponent has run away, there is no need to be polite to the troops staying behind." The leader of the 1st regiment said: "But you should take it easy. If you see the flying boat taking off later, tell your men not to fire.
, who knows which spaceship that trash Qian Tong is sitting on!"
"Understood!" The 1st Battalion Commander quickly agreed: "Don't worry, Commander, I will definitely not let the troops hit air targets!"
After finishing speaking, the 1st Battalion Commander switched the channel and ordered excitedly: "Okay! Attack! Attack! The order is down! We don't need to waste any more time!"
Following his order, a stream of black smoke erupted from both sides of the tail of a tank, the engine roared again, and the tracks began to roll forward.
Its thick barrel immediately fired a shell, and on the slope of the ruins less than 40 meters away, a cloud of black smoke rose into the sky.
"Get back the time we wasted!" In a tank, the commander pressed the switch on the communicator and ordered his crew members: "Go forward! Run over that slope! There is a smooth road ahead!"
On the electronic map in front of him, a hidden airport-like facility was corrected and marked. Before the drone released by a reconnaissance rocket was shot down, some blurry pictures were sent back to restore the nearby scene.
At least, it can be seen that it used to be very flat there. But because of the shelling, or the joint attack of missiles, artillery and rocket launchers, no one can be sure whether it is flat or not. We can only go and see it with our own eyes.
As the tank began to move forward slowly, in the "trench" next to it, the heavy armored grenadiers of the Eilanhir Empire jumped out of the trench and began to bend towards the place where the swordsmen were stationed not far away with their weapons in hand.
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"This inhuman bastard actually ran away on his own!" The swordsman who stopped the last flying boat looked up at the flying magic weapons that were far away. The anger on his face could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.
They worked tirelessly and conscientiously to help Qian Tong and others load the goods onto the spaceship, wasn't it just so that they could board the ship at the critical moment?
But now, Qian Tong would rather run away with his belongings than care about their life or death. Their hearts suddenly went cold.
Until now, they have finally confirmed the fact that in the eyes of those in higher positions, low-level swordsmen like them are not as valuable as spiritual stone instruments!
The spiritual stones scattered on the ground and the Heavenly Sword Holy Money that almost no one cares about are no longer so important. What they want now is to leave this dangerous ghost place as soon as possible.
The swordsman who first discovered Qian Tong's escape knew that if he didn't do something, he might die here. So he looked at the blocked airship, and then at the angry swordsmen.
, opened his mouth and continued shouting: "Don't panic, everyone! Don't be chaotic!"
He wants to make everyone obey his orders through comfort. No matter what the situation becomes, if someone takes the lead and does things in an orderly manner, it will always be easier to succeed than a swarm of swarms.
But just as he was comforting the swordsmen in front of him, the swordsmen in other positions, some with sharp eyes, had already seen the flying boats passing by at low altitude and hurriedly fleeing for their lives.
The soldiers fighting on the front lines of the Eilanhir Empire also saw these escape weapons. One team responsible for air defense even raised their own anti-aircraft missiles.
However, the moment the anti-aircraft missile was about to be launched, it was pressed down by a hand. The soldier carrying the anti-aircraft missile looked at the company commander who stopped him from firing in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"The order from above said there is no need to intercept them and let them leave." The company commander explained with a smile, which was a disguised form of emphasis.
While they were talking, a tough swordsman force from the Heavenly Sword Shen Sect that had been standing opposite them, with good fighting ability and firm determination to resist, actually raised a white flag like this.
As more and more leaflets were issued for the surrender of the Airanhill Empire, the surrender of the Heavenly Sword Sect began to become more and more professional.
What used to be an individual model of kneeling down and raising hands has now evolved into a "white flag" model where one or a few people surrender on behalf of an entire army.
"Huh? We fought well just now, and now we are surrendering..." The company commander looked at his opponent with a white flag in surprise. After a moment of surprise, he immediately turned into surrender mode.
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"Where's Qian Tong...let that bastard Qian Tong come out to see me!" In the Holy See Castle, which was less than 200 steps away from the line of control between the two sides, a lecturer who came in a hurry pushed away a gatekeeper blocking the way with a look of disdain on his face.
The swordsman continued to shout loudly: "Seventh Elder! Qian Tong! Qian Tong!"
He shouted loudly as he rushed inside. He kept shouting until he realized that Qian Tong was no longer here at all.
He turned around with a ferocious expression and looked at the guard on duty: "There is no one here at all, how dare you lie to me?"
The lecturer's scary face made the guard tremble with fear. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Lecturer Qian asked me to stand guard here...I don't dare to look...Look, look at the situation inside!"
The guard became more and more fluent as he spoke, and regretfully continued to describe his previous miserable life: "Master...Master...when Lecturer Qian left me here, he said that the Seventh Elder was in retreat and asked me not to disturb..."
He glanced at the abandoned son in front of him with hatred, and the lecturer who came to Qian Tong sneered: "Qian Tong is probably not here anymore. Maybe the seventh elder in seclusion has also run away!"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth of the matter, so his old face became even more twisted and hideous.
Sure enough, Qian Tong was not found, and he kicked open the ajar door. The lecturer saw the empty seventh elder's room——
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