"Are you kidding? Do you still want to retreat?" The leader of the orc tribe looked at the order in his hand, raised his head in disbelief, and stared at the dragon officer who came to deliver the order: "Sir! This is the Dragon Tooth Pass! Retreat from here, we
Thousands of miles behind us, there are no dangers to defend!"
"What the Dragon King means is that after this battle, we don't need any defense!" The dragon officer explained in an unprecedented way.
He had rarely explained anything when delivering orders before. But this time the order was too unbelievable, so he opened his mouth to explain.
"Sir! Did something unexpected happen to the Dragon Emperor? Otherwise, why would we have been retreating like this?" The orc general bravely expressed his guess.
This was not because he had any disobedience, but because the order was too confusing, so he had to ask clearly for himself and the entire orc clan.
"The Dragon King is still in Elanthir! Your speculation is simply nonsense." The dragon general sneered, and the orc leader, who was taller than him but could only obey him, said: "Let you retreat.
Just retreat."
"But, sir, we must keep some troops at Dragon Tooth Pass, right?" An orc officer pressed his long sword, couldn't bear it, took a step forward, and questioned: "What if the devil's troops control this place, it will not be easy for us.
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"..." The dragon general put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and looked at him with a very unhappy expression, but did not utter a word.
The atmosphere was very awkward for a moment, as if any slight disturbance would cause a dangerous battle to break out here.
"Back off!" the leader of the orc tribe scolded softly, making the rude orc tribe leader take two steps back, and then lowered his head and explained: "Sir, if we leave without fighting, everyone will feel uncomfortable. Please forgive us.
rude."
"I can understand! In fact, I don't agree with retreating like this..." The general's expression softened a little and he spoke more: "But there is no other way. This is what the Dragon King means, and it is absolutely true."
"Okay! I will immediately let the troops continue to retreat." The leader of the orcs, the Beast King Ericia, promised in a reluctant and rich voice: "But, I hope, this is our last retreat!"
No soldier is willing to retreat, especially if they are not defeated. The Orc Empire's army is far from running out of ammunition and food, and they have not even suffered any decent losses.
However, they have given up many areas, and the area is even about the same size as an empire!
At this moment, their retreat is still continuing, and they are still giving up more space.
They don't even know what the purpose of such a retreat is; they don't even know how long such a retreat will last; they don't even know where they are going to retreat to.
"If we retreat further, we will reach the mainland of our empire! We only have so little cultivated land! We only have such a dilapidated port and only a few broken ships!" A general complained to the Beast King after the dragon general left:
"That's all we have!"
"Yes! If we lose the port of Osila, it is equivalent to losing half of the cultivated land... By then, many people will starve to death! Your Majesty!" Another general said speechlessly.
"What can I do? Don't you know what will happen to the entire orc clan if you disobey the Dragon Emperor's order?" The Dragon Emperor refuted it coldly, and then ordered: "Let the troops continue to retreat! Let the troops continue to retreat!
Get out of Dragon Tooth Pass!"
The retreat speed of this force was astonishing. They retreated nearly 300 kilometers in a few days.
The demon troops following them were cautious and afraid of being counterattacked, so they were getting farther and farther away from the orc troops' rearguard, and were now 100 kilometers away.
The land that the demon troops hope to acquire is already in their hands. Countless demon troops are gathering near the Magic Eye. They feel that they have won this war!
No one can stop the attack of hundreds of millions of demon dogs, and similarly, no one can stop the attack of 30 million demon armies of all kinds!
These troops are still growing, and more demons are passing through the Magic Eye and coming to this world every day.
In the sky, huge floating cities are moving slowly one after another, and there are countless floating castles floating near these floating cities.
Seeing his army growing day by day and seeing that these troops could no longer be stopped, Demon Prince Salumius was in a very good mood.
He was even ready to wait until the dragons and orcs were eliminated, then the whole army would continue to march eastward, make a large circle, pass near the elven territory, and attack the humans on the other side!
Since the waterway was impassable, Sarumius planned to use the clumsiest but most effective method to avoid a naval battle with Elanthir.
What he didn't know was that right above his head, a huge meteorite was adjusting its position and rotation speed in orbit, and was deviating from its intended orbit bit by bit at this moment.
"The control room is expected to leave in 30 seconds! The last self-test has begun!" Controlling the computer in front of him, the astronaut from Alan Hill looked at the screen solemnly and checked the data on it that he had checked countless times.
Each of these data is extremely important, and no calculation of any number can be wrong. If it is wrong, the world will be destroyed. This is definitely a very serious issue.
On the other side of Alan Siris, in the ground command center, Sandy's palms were already covered with sweat.
It is the calculation formula and operation model that he led. The theoretical basis of the effect of this attack came from Sandy's handwriting.
Sandy stared at the astronaut on the big screen, looked at the numbers on the astronaut's computer, and nervously ordered: "These numbers are consistent with the data we calculated on the ground! The quality control of the meteorite will start later, you can
Out of it."
"Understood! Control Room One escaped from the Great Fall Technique!" The astronaut nodded slightly, then allowed the computer to automatically escape from the program, completing the escape of the spacecraft.
In the vast universe, a spaceship embedded in the meteorite was disconnected from the entire meteorite. Five ignition devices were activated, spitting out weak flames, and the spacecraft broke away from the huge mountain.
Amidst the slight vibration, the rocket booster engine behind the side of the still slightly rotating artificial meteorite suddenly ignited, spewing out a huge flame.
Immediately afterwards, the huge meteorite began to drop in altitude, accelerating away from its slightly deviated orbit.
"Computer feedback is normal!" In the ground command center, an engineer sitting in front of the screen, holding a pencil between his ears, stared at the dynamic data on the monitor and reported loudly.
"His Majesty's rocket to the Star Ring is ready! If the attack fails, His Majesty can evacuate the palace within a few minutes. The rocket can be ignited and started within 30 seconds!" The commander of the backup plan once again confirmed that it had been set up on the rocket launcher.
Everything is normal on the escape rocket.
"Turn on the magic self-retaining system! Turn on the magic defense barrier!" The engineer responsible for maintaining the integrity of the meteorite's fall shouted excitedly as he watched the instructions automatically completed by the computer.
The self-stabilizing system he designed works normally, so the meteorite can hit the target with the estimated weight.
But weight is just one of the parameters of this attack. Parameters such as the loading angle and the speed of the attack all determine how huge an impact this terrifying attack can have.
"Rocket-assisted separation starts!...Start!...Start!" On the other side, the engineer who was also staring at the computer screen turned pale in an instant.
After calling for activation several times in a row, he finally raised his head and shouted loudly to his colleagues in the distance: "The booster separation device has failed! Activate the backup plan! Hurry!"
To fly a mountain into outer space, the calculation and control accuracy are terrifying. At the same time, it is also conceivable how difficult it is to ensure that such a huge project is foolproof.
With so many links, it’s not surprising that something goes wrong in one of them. But something goes wrong at this time, which is really very stressful.
"The mass of the four rocket boosters is... Calculate it for me immediately! Let's see what impact the final fall will have!" Sandy also became nervous, and he felt that everything seemed to be getting out of his control.
"The impact is not that big now... But the problem is..." The color on an engineer's face has gone, and there is fear in his voice: "But, the subsequent impact on speed, as well as the deceleration device
The impact of changes in calculation amount...this is..."
"Shut up! Calculate now! Are you waiting to die here?" Sandy began to feel dizzy. He bit his tongue and then managed to free himself from the spinning. He ordered loudly: "Let the backup
Leave the margin! Quick!"
"Start reserve margin separation!" After hearing the command, a staff member at the console instantly pressed the red button in the center.
In the distant universe, on the huge mountain that was falling, a section suddenly exploded, and a large piece of it broke away from the mountain and began to crumble bit by bit as it fell.
At the same time, due to the vibration of the explosion, the four booster rockets that originally failed to escape were also freed from their restraints in the explosion and scattered in the falling orbit.
"The escape was successful...but...now this thing...is no longer under our control..." A man with glasses stood up, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the huge screen, and murmured in a confused voice.
"Let... Your Majesty board the escape rocket... Go quickly..." Sandy looked at the military representatives around him who no longer knew what to do, and said with a cry in his voice.