My Empire

"Long live the Ailanhill Empire!" On the ground, the demon grenadiers of the Ailanhill Empire that had been suppressed finally let out a long-lost roar.

They jumped out of the hurriedly constructed trenches and began to counterattack the frontal enemy.

"Long live the emperor!" With the commanders' commands, the tank ran over the dilapidated trenches, crushed the bodies of the sweepers who died in front of the position, and rushed into the enemy's ocean.

"Long live the source of magic!" Withdrawing the long sword from his waist, Hill also let out a hysterical roar. He rushed out of his trench, strode forward, and rushed towards the sweepers who had begun to shrink.

"Long live my emperor!" Sun Rui also followed. He had never fought such a comfortable battle. After suppressing for a long time, all his emotions were released.

Once upon a time, he had forgotten the title of emperor. In his concept, there was only the suzerain, and only the elders were powerful and omnipotent.

But now, when he saw the huge fleet in the universe like the Milky Way, when he saw huge monsters like mountains, when he saw soldiers as powerful as himself rushing on the battlefield like the ocean, he knew that he was only It's the sad frog at the bottom of the well.

How do you say that? Pattern, pattern...Small! Only now did he know that there are dark forces in the universe who are unwilling to allow civilization to survive, and there are also powerful super civilizations that can compete with the dark forces.

And he just joined such a super civilization, became a member of the empire, and became a soldier under His Majesty the Emperor!

No regrets! When Sun Rui jumped out of the trenches, this word was in his mind.

Able to fight with his friends, he has no regrets!

He has no regrets for being able to fight for such an empire!

He has no regrets and no regrets for being able to fight such a powerful enemy!

He has no regrets and no regrets for being able to fight on such a battlefield!

Anyway... he doesn't regret it!

In front of him, Hill had already brandished a blade of lightning entwined with lightning, and slashed the head of a sweeper.

A little further ahead, an electromagnetic tank was shooting at the enemy, and the light from a row of tracers covered a battlefield.

The enemy soldiers straight ahead turned their horses back, and the explosion swallowed the bodies of those sweepers in the distance, screaming one after another, and the enemy had clearly collapsed.

Sun Rui's flying sword swept over his shoulder, with a cold glow, piercing the chest of a sweeper in front.

Before the sweeper fell down, Sun Rui had already wielded the long sword in his hand and chopped down another enemy.

He drew the pistol from his waist, shouted loudly and pulled the trigger at the third target.

A bullet shot out in the flame of the muzzle, directly piercing the hapless head. And Sun Rui turned around with another sword, slashing away another sweeper who wanted to sneak attack behind Hill.

As for Hill, who stood in front of him, a round magical defensive barrier was lit up in front of him at this time, helping Sun Rui and himself block the black energy group that hit.

The explosion shook the ground nearby, but no one cared about these details. They just ran forward desperately, killing desperately, killing all the enemies in front of them.

Above the two of them, Albert was still fighting. He waved his wings and smashed the Prowler fighters flying around him.

Now he is also a little embarrassed, because those magical defense barriers can no longer completely block the enemy's attack, and his body has also been attacked by many enemies.

However, relying on the size of the body, these attacks are completely unable to cause fatal injuries. Albert ignored the small wounds on his body and launched another energy shock in one breath.

It was as if the dragon's breath covered the entire battlefield, and it was another area of ​​energy covering the sweeper's position. There are sweepers who have been scorched to death, and there are horrible sweepers' corpses everywhere.

"Kill!" Kicked a sweeper down, and Hill cut off the opponent's head with a backhand sword. He flew the blood from the long sword, and then stepped forward again.

Sun Rui followed closely, holding his own long sword, and letting the flying sword fly around him, the two people turned over the commanding height of the mound one after another.

The reverse **** was still densely packed with enemies. The electromagnetic tank that had just charged forward was destroyed and exploded not far away.

The flames covered the side view with thick tumbling smoke, and he didn't know what was going on on the other side. Sun Rui didn't care to check if there were any survivors in the tank, so he continued to follow Hill to the enemy line.

"Go home! Let's go home!" Hill said to Sun Rui without looking back as he moved forward, "Follow me! Kill these bastards, and we can go back!"

She seemed to realize that this was their hope, so Hill, who had been desperate, ignited the hope of returning home. With hopeful soldiers, the combat effectiveness will naturally be stronger.

He stabs forward with a long sword, and after piercing the sweeper in front of him, using the opponent's corpse as a shield, he rushes into the enemy formation in a stride.

Then he threw away the corpse, flew his sword, and chopped down three or four sweepers in a row. The sweeper further away wanted to attack Hill, but was chopped off his head by a flying sword.

"Break through!" Not far away, a shout suddenly erupted from the other troops. Through the smoke, Sun Rui seemed to see a lot of Ailan Hill Empire troops and entered the battlefield.

I don’t know how long he has killed, or how many enemies he has cut down. When Hill feels that his magic power can’t keep up, when his body starts to feel tired, suddenly , Another scene changed in front of him.

Those guards and soldiers who prevented him from advancing continued to counterattack him without renewing their lives. These sweepers were lying on the ground, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and there were **** corpses everywhere.

"Huh...huh..." Panting, Sun Rui also stepped up to this commanding height and saw the terrifying sight on the reverse slope.

Afterwards, he seemed to realize something, raised the long sword in his hand, and exclaimed with excitement: "We...Victory!"

Yes, they penetrated the guard's line of defense, successfully broke through the enemy's encirclement, and under the cover of the Dragon King, they made a way home!

"Huh, huh... Ailan Hill... Long live!" Hill also panted, raising the weapon in his hand, and his high-pitched voice echoed on the battlefield.

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