"My dear, can't you not go?" An old woman sat beside the bed and asked emotionally as she watched her husband randomly stuffing some clothes and bottles containing strange liquids into his luggage.
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"My dear, some things... have to be done by someone after all." The old man's hair was not long and he had a beard, but it was half gray.
"You've been living in seclusion for so many years, and you haven't even taken action before Grecken's magic eye revived." The old woman snorted with some dissatisfaction.
"Old woman, you know that with old man Ronsardele, there won't be any trouble in Grecken." The old man smiled and sat next to the old woman and said, "This time is different, really.
no the same."
The old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and snorted again: "Huh! When will you come back after you leave?"
"It will take me 30 days to get to Seris, right? In fact, I just went to help and see if... I can save some people." The old man comforted: "It's my turn to go up and fight, but it's still unlikely.
of."
"Don't lie to me!" The old woman refused, twisted a little, and threatened fiercely: "Just go back and come back! Otherwise, I will take our son, grandson, great-grandson, and great-grandson with me.
Son... I’ll go to Eiland Hill to find you!”
"Yes, yes... I'll come back as soon as I go! I'll come back as soon as I go." The old man consoled him flatteringly: "Ivan should go with me. As long as he is here, don't worry about me."
The old woman snorted coldly again, and then snatched the magic replenishing fluid from the old man's hand: "What will you pack? Go aside and feed Ivan! Come back and have dinner before we go together."
"The family depends on you, my dear." The old man stood up with a smile, shook his dirty shorts, and walked out of the room.
He walked to the door and picked up a wooden barrel. It was bloody and full of fresh meat. There was a light blue light emitting from these meats, which looked like the meat of Warcraft...
After walking out of the room and walking into the yard, he drove away the flies around the barrel. The old man poured the meat in the barrel onto a flat stone slab and said, "Ivan! Have a good meal! We want to
Went to Eiland Hill."
At this time, the huge figure coiled on the ground began to slowly squirm, and the huge scales that were as dense as a fishing net began to tremble, and they actually vaguely reflected bright light.
A huge head poked out from the curled up body, and swallowed all the magic-flavored meat on the not-so-small stone slab into his mouth in just one bite.
Its sharp teeth bit into the huge piece of meat, and it swallowed it without even chewing. When it raised its head to swallow the meat, this huge creature spread its wings, covering it all at once.
The light of the sun behind you.
"Ah! The air has become more and more comfortable recently! This rich magical atmosphere! And this food with strong magical atmosphere! It's so good!" This huge dragon actually uttered words and shook its huge body.
The head opened its mouth and exclaimed in admiration.
"I can feel the huge energy emanating from the magic eye in the east! Where are we going? You are such a good person! I may be able to evolve into a real dragon over there!" The giant dragon stretched a bit.
He knelt down, stretched his head towards the old man and said, "Have you decided to take action?"
"I feel that if the situation worsens, I should at least bring back the young man named **Rancil Chris! He shouldn't die, at least not now!" The old man seemed to be saying a very light thing.
"Okay! I can't let your old bones fly over by yourself!" The long tongue licked its sharp teeth, and the giant dragon said helplessly: "I am also an old bone. I didn't expect it.
It’s been so long and you still don’t accept old age.”
The old man smiled, turned around and walked back: "It's not that I don't accept the old age, it's that this world is so wonderful and I want to see more of it."
When he walked back to the door of his house, the old woman was already waiting for him at the door with his luggage: "The clothes are on the innermost layer, and on the outside are the highest-grade magic replenishing liquid you have purified... On the left is food.
, on the right are gold coins.”
"What would I do without you?" the old man sighed.
"Yeah, without me you might starve to death at the table because you're too absorbed in reading!" The old woman handed the white robe hanging on her arm to her husband: "I hope there is still someone in this world who remembers you."
"Huh!" He put his robe directly over his slightly dirty short shirt and tied it up according to Grecken's style. He took down the long sword covered with inscriptions hanging there from the wall and hung it up.
He put it on his waist, then took the luggage from the old woman's hand and prepared everything, then the old man opened the door and walked out of the house.
Outside the house, the giant dragon had stretched out its huge body and was ready to take off. The old man floated up, landed gently on the dragon's back, waved to the old woman, and then took off into the air.
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In Dukou City, a tense atmosphere filled the battlefield. All the soldiers were waiting, waiting for a big battle to break out here.
With rice and canned meat in a lunch box, the young armored soldier leaned on the shock absorber of his tank covered with sand and soil, enjoying a sumptuous lunch.
Because it is close to the most prosperous area of Ireland, the supplies here are so abundant that it can be described as an exaggeration.
After the flood receded, just the various intact cans scattered in the ferry city were enough for the 15th Army and other reinforced troops to live a good life.
The 201st Armored Division was temporarily strengthened to the 15th Group Army. The entire armored division had just completed training, and its morale was high. The equipment was well-equipped, and its combat effectiveness was still guaranteed.
Opposite the young tank soldiers, several infantrymen from nearby positions came over and were enjoying their own delicacies. The supplies of these soldiers should not be as good as those of the tank and armor soldiers, but they also enjoyed extraordinary treatment.
In fact, with its perfect railway lines and air transportation support, Ferry City is also backed by Mayne and Siris, the core cities of Ireland, so supplies can be replenished very quickly.
Therefore, the 15th Group Army does not even have to worry about insufficient supplies, nor does it need to save or reserve. They only need to consume them. The supplies shipped the next day are guaranteed to be more than they consume.
While enjoying their food, these soldiers excitedly discussed the possible battle with demons. A few people were eating in a lively manner, which was a bit out of tune with the more depressive and tense atmosphere around them.
On the slightly soft soil, a squad leader sitting cross-legged chewed the tendons in his mouth and said vaguely: "Before the devils come ashore in a while, they will be shelled and bombed in the sea... I feel that if they were not so
There are so many that they can’t even rush in front of us.”
"Look over there, the entire 130-meter-wide minefield! I think we are a little too nervous?" A soldier next to him nodded in agreement.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you are nervous! Just follow the previous plan and there won't be any trouble." The young soldier said while holding the AK-47 assault rifle in his arms and swallowing the food in the lunch box.
These cans were originally supposed to be shipped to the south for sale, but now they have become ownerless things picked up by these soldiers. Eiland Hill was not stingy, and directly kept these goods and distributed them to the third party.
15th Army soldiers.
In addition to canned meat, there are also canned fish, a specialty of Fukou City, which allowed many soldiers who rarely eat meat to enjoy an unimaginably happy time. They saw heaven before they saw the devil...
Several soldiers were talking to each other, and then they looked up and saw the MiG-21 fighter jets roaring past in the sky.
These fighter jets skimmed the battlefield at low altitudes, allowing people to see clearly the air-to-air missiles with sharp missile fins mounted under the wings.
After suffering losses, the Air Force of Ireland no longer used old fighter jets to fight against the devil, so more and more MiG-21s began to be dispatched. They gave full play to their attack range advantage, and after firing air-to-air missiles, they
To retreat, dozens of sorties have been dispatched.
The soldiers on the front line did not know that the headquarters of the 15th Army was already busy. The number of demons that were about to land and assemble in Dukou City far exceeded previous estimates.
News of the application for a nuclear strike offshore has been sent to Siris. The veteran general Medias, who was once very confident in his defense line, now does not know how long he can stop these demons.
Little people cannot know the decisions of big people, so the soldiers here are still happy to have a bite of beef, and are still excited about their strong soldiers and horses.
"My name is Marvin. I used to be a carpenter. Later, the tables and chairs produced in big factories were extremely cheap, so I lost my job. I joined the army last year..." The squad leader showed his calloused palms and smiled as he chatted with the man opposite.
A tank soldier's path without saying a few words.
Their position is to cover the counterattack tanks in front of them, so they communicate in advance and take care of each other if necessary later.
After swallowing the meat in his mouth, the tank soldier grinned. His friendly face made people feel friendly at first glance: "Me? My home is in Naru City, and I have a TV in the largest home appliance mall there.
Machine salesman!”
After the young man finished speaking, he closed the lid of the empty lunch box and stuffed it into a glove box above the engine room of the tank without washing it. Then he climbed into the tank and turned around to greet him: "This is mine.