Chapter 715 Mission Knight 2
Chapter 715 Mission⑥·Knight 2
Foreword:
No matter how many reasons you have! You can’t let me go hungry either!
[Part ①· Overestimating one’s abilities]
"Brothers Xiang Zhaolie and Xiang Zhaoyi and I heard the sound of gunfire coming from the north of the market and rushed over immediately."
Axue led the two Pang clan members to lean next to Gloria——
"——Master Feather, it seems you are injured?"
Gloria didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't argue. All her clothes were blown to pieces by the bomb attacks of the dragoon scouts. She was half-clothed and looked embarrassed, leaning against the battered silver cabinet, wrapped in the accounting curtain as a cold clothes, her hair It has just grown, but it is just a layer of red down, which is completely different from the beautiful and smooth blond hair when they first met.
She said angrily: "Get out."
The two Xiang brothers immediately retreated, but Ashue did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Master Feather carefully with a joking expression.
"Priest Judas knows about you, and your little thoughts cannot be hidden from him."
The green-gold half-wolf, who had become a follower of the Unity Church, threatened in a low voice.
"Lord Feather, you want to bypass the Guiyi Holy Church and establish your own sect. How could the patriarch allow this to happen?"
As a mercenary who controls the wars in the Central Plains countries and mediates the conflicts between various warlords, Ashue is more sober than Gloria, understands the situation in Xia Bang better, and understands the current situation better.
"The person who hurt you is a proud and virtuous soldier of the war regiment. The weapons used are only bargains that can be bought in the mortal world for more than 1,700 currencies, which is about half a month's salary of an ordinary person."
"There is still a living life and a heart that is not afraid of death."
"I think you, Lady Gloria, also know that [Sing For Me·Sing For Me] cannot protect you very well. Perhaps a hundred or two hundred years ago, it could still allow you to be protected by fate."
"You are an invulnerable and brave general on the battlefield, and a eloquent favorite in the emperor's cabinet. Luck always favors you. When you encounter troubles, just throw down the dice and everything seems to become clear immediately."
"But now, this despicable and cunning war group's so-called suicide attack can actually hurt your noble body."
Ashue smiled crookedly and said——
"——The great god of wine, bringing joy and joy. Another incarnation of the god of fertility. It seems to have ceased to exist."
These words of praise were like a loud slap on Gloria Sebastian's face.
She is not willing to give in! She will never give in!
If it weren't for these weird modern weapons, if there weren't these strange soldiers from across the ocean. She is still the master of Dongma Port and the deity who controls all destiny.
At first, Judas and the members of the Guild talked about the wars in various administrative regions of the nine realms. Those sound and light movies, and the roar of artillery fire in the projectors, the primitive people of Shambhala could only half understand -
——Since the end of World War I, the human flesh business on the surface has not been easy to do. The Alliance collectively retreated to the paradise of Shambhala, and controlled the Nine Realms through proxy wars. The Anonymous, led by the gunsmith, gradually destroyed all Platform Zero, and the plan to control the underground world was also forced to abort.
In order to reduce management costs, Judah never delivered its most important core assets to the members of the Alliance.
This asset is [time] itself. Only the highest people in the power pyramid can obtain the privilege of feeling the changes of time. They can travel across various places, freely travel to the surface and the nine realms, and feel the surging tide of changes in the times.
In addition to some entertainment works and some imported products sent across the ocean to East Malaysia - to use a wonderful metaphor, Gloria is like every commoner in Shambhala. She lives in an older era, which makes her eternal. Keeping her youthful, this era makes her gentle and humble.
The times make her content with the status quo and make her happy like a lullaby.
As long as Chabon's guild brothers continue to abide by the iron laws of this barbaric continent and do not contact the civilization on the other side of the ocean, then Judah can control the guild's subordinates with extremely low management costs.
The gunsmith's knightly combat skills crush the blood-granting monsters and smooth out the power gap of the bloodline.
The electricity, communications, engineering, and firearms of the atomic energy age can also shatter the power structure of Judah, causing this "calm" world to change rapidly, and fragmenting this "stable as Mount Tai" alliance friendship - and more likely to make the Emperor of Great Xia see hope and show hope to The civilized world on the other side of the sea at Pompeii asked for aid.
Except for George Joshua, a bold channel dealer, there are actually very few immortals active in the human world.
More members of the Alliance, like Wang Damin, were imprisoned in a certain city by Judah using simple and crude checks and balances to work hard for the Dagda Cauldron's alchemy plan.
The same is true for Gloria. Even if she is Judah's life-protecting feather, she must continue to produce value if she joins the company of the Alliance of Eternals. As for the Dionysian Church that started the uprising in the name of the goddess Io, in Judah's eyes it is simply It's so ridiculous, like a performance art, that it can't escape the hands of Judas no matter what.
The modern weapons brought by the Dragoons completely shattered Gloria's arrogance. Even if she watched it over and over again on the projector, no matter how miserable the death of the mercenary leaders at Platform Zero was - it was far worse than experiencing it in person. This carnage of fire and steel, feel the pain of bombs and fragments.
Using a metaphor of modern international relations, Gloria and the group of immortals staying in Shambhala are like the garrisons of many developed countries in Eastern Europe staying in the Third World of Africa.
They use powerful psychic powers as modern weapons to maintain the local order of primitive society. They are also called messengers of civilization and messengers of God by the locals - contributing to the glorious cause of the ogres.
But with Judas as the leader, these garrison troops will never be able to escape, and they will never be able to return to the real civilized world.
As a resource-rich country of human flesh, Daxia has absolutely no access to modern civilization under the control of Judah - Station Zero in various administrative districts in the nine realms must face expensive management costs and be branded by Vita With the violent backlash of cannibalism, how could Judas dare to copy the business model of human flesh business?
Overly conservative management strategies have brought about an unusually stable power structure. These garrison leaders are like blindfolded hard-working cows. As long as they have a few mouthfuls of grass to eat and servants to serve them, they will never think that there are people outside. A chaotic and dangerous grassland.
The vanguards of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult were once active in every corner of the Nine Realms Railway, and Judas did not dare to go deep into this fertile land of civilization. Instead, he hid behind the scenes and watched secretly - trying to use these mercenaries to find the answer to the new era. It seemed that It's just a little short of success.
There is just a little difference. If Ao Mingde cannot survive the last harvest season, Judas may be able to move from behind the scenes to the front, enter the Council of Five Kings as a winner, and re-revise the rules of the game in the underground world - with cannibalism. He used the devil's methods to create a panacea, and used the clan's legal principles to impart blood and dignity to reshape the underground society composed of 40 million living beings.
But Anonymous shattered this dream, forcing the leader of the Eternal Alliance to retreat to the reservation of Shambhala to recuperate and preserve his strength, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.
The news of the gunsmith's death eased the tense atmosphere in the alliance. Judas, who was running around to maintain the operation of the church and was busy collecting essences for alchemy, also returned his focus to domestic affairs.
"Mr. Frater has been temporarily defeated. The war is going to be worse than you imagined. Wood Plunk came to East Malaysia with a small group of troops and a complete command system at the same time." Ashue said this, gently He patted Gloria on the shoulder: "The crying general has also turned into green gold. I'm afraid you are no match for them."
This bone-chilling chill penetrated the curtains and blankets, making Gloria tremble all over.
"Priest Judas hopes that you will stop playing around. The Alliance is the safest place and will protect you." Ashue took off his robe and covered it with Master Fei: "If nothing happens, I will I will take you out of Dongma Port immediately.”
[Part②·Free fall]
"Leave here?" The pride in Gloria's heart did not allow her to escape: "You just admit defeat? You haven't even started fighting yet! Are you just admitting defeat?"
For Gloria and Ashue, they have almost no intelligence visibility.
The patrol officers and soldiers of the Governor's Mansion were unable to deliver the news in time due to bad weather.
The few news that can be learned at present is that the fairy fetus has been aborted, the fetus raising project in Dongma Port has failed, and there is no point in staying here. It is better to transfer Gloria elsewhere early.
Perhaps to Judas, this fairy fetus is nothing. It can make the life-saving feather willingly return to the alliance's management system - this is the top priority.
The child was troubled at home and always felt that he could fly far away with his wings. Judas also had a headache.
If you have suffered some hardships, know your parents' difficulties, and have been wronged outside, you will become filial when you return home.
Gloria would definitely be dissatisfied with using sticks to educate and Fret to intimidate.
After being blasted with grenades by these dragoon scouts, Gloria might wake up.
Seeing that Lord Feather still didn't give up, Axue hesitated in his heart - Judah Priest's decision was indeed correct. The arrogant and domineering Eternal One in the Alliance had many character flaws.
This is still an era without firearms and artillery. If they are allowed to see the power of modern science, they will not be able to pick up their jobs to eat. If they put down their jobs and curse their mothers, they will turn the leader's world upside down.
"General Crying is also my defeated general!" Gloria shouted: "Ask him to fight the general! I will definitely defeat him!"
Axue had been maintaining her soul power, and the rain and snow outside had never stopped. This burden made her physically and mentally exhausted. When she heard the nonsense in Gloria's mouth, she was finally so angry that her eyebrows were deformed and her facial features were distorted.
"If you want to die, if I stop the snowstorm, someone will come and take your life."
"There are at least a hundred enemies on the streets of Huachengwan. All of them have the ability to hurt your body and soul. How can General Cry talk to you about chivalry? Are you a fool? Gloria ·Sebastian!”
These more than a hundred enemies were just vague numbers that Axue observed with inspiration. The rapid movements of the scouts of the Dragoon Regiment gave her this illusion and misjudged the number of soldiers in the battle group.
Do you want to say that Gloria still has usable soldiers?
If the chieftains from the gentry clan in Dongma Port Township recruit militia, and the landowners are mobilized to recruit farmers as temporary fighting force, plus the Governor's Palace and the garrison troops around the port area, there will be at least 30,000 people capable of fighting.
There are also a small number of blood donation units with dozens of followers in the Dionysus Church, and there are animal pens in the Queshan ruins. It is also a very useful army in an environment without sunlight.
But the bodyguard in charge of East Malaysia's local security affairs still has to find the devil of the prison world, Fret Caesar.
Although that's what he said, it takes food and money to mobilize troops, and it takes time to recruit militia. Far water can't quench a nearby fire. According to Axue, once the snow stops, Gloria may not be able to walk out of this room - she will be surrounded and wiped out by the war group of Aohan Mingde.
If it were two or three hundred years ago, [Sing For Me·Sing for Me] could still take her on horseback to break through the heavy siege, leaving a rich and colorful legendary story in the history of Xiabang. She can dodge flying arrows, break through the enemy's formation, and rely on this strong body to kill all around.
The "hole bird" who overestimated his own ability just now, pretending to be a "hawk" and showing off his strength, with a terrifying look of suicide with explosives in his eyes, Gloria couldn't help but feel cold all over, and fear rushed to her head, making her tremble and dare not think about it.
"It's obviously a nymph! It's obviously a lowly creature that can only crawl on the ground, but you use these despicable and shameless weapons to harm me!?" Gloria shouted angrily: "Is there still justice! Is this fair?"
Axue is Qingjin who has seen the world, and she didn't care and replied casually: "Master Feather, do you also like to talk about fairness?"
"I lay eggs for Judah to raise the fetus!" Gloria tightened the rope of the cloak, becoming more and more afraid of the cold: "Arrogant Mingde came to kill me? Why didn't it go to trouble Judah? Why did it come to me?"
Axue is a werewolf, and when he found an opportunity, he scolded his master: "Cats eat bird meat, you and Judah are both birds."
Gloria began to feel wronged: "Why?"
" Forget it." Axue tilted her head: "The cat might say, I can't starve, right? No matter how many reasons you have, I will eat people, just like a cat eats birds."
"Just leave like that?" Gloria didn't want to argue anymore, her will to survive overwhelmed her pride: "What should we do with this city?"
"Frett can still drag on for a while." Axue had a reliable judgment in her heart: "His entanglement with Wood Prak can't be solved for a while, the Horcruxes scattered throughout the underground sewers, and his magic pool, these Hell Realm psychics are difficult to destroy with firearms, which can delay time."
"As for Dongma Port."
At this point, Axue showed an innocent smile on her face.
"Let the angel take it away. It can't fall into the hands of Aohen Mingde. For Patriarch Judah, the loss of any port is a loss that the alliance cannot bear - enemies from the nine realms will be sent to this bridgehead continuously."
"Angel?" Gloria chewed on the word carefully: "The incarnation butterfly has been killed by General Ku."
"Not this angel." Axue shook her head and quickly corrected: "It's not this angel of the original seed, but the angel created by humans themselves."
In the depths of the Queshan ruins, in the winding and rugged caves, in the complex groundwater system where two rivers flow into the sea, this underground ancient tomb group is placed with a hot and scorching heart. It is Judah's insurance measure to stay in East Malaysia - just like the incarnation butterfly shaped by the golden face, it is a powerful "angel" that mortals can hardly bear.
It came from 1968, from the accident at the Thule base in the United States.
A B52 bomber carrying four thermonuclear bombs flew to the Soviet border for nuclear deterrence. When it flew over the Arctic Ocean, the bomber's heating system caught fire and the crew had to abandon the plane to escape.
The bomber crashed on the ice cap of the Arctic Ocean. The four thermonuclear bombs sank to the bottom of the sea along with the boiling fuel. Three of them were salvaged afterwards. The conventional explosives used to perform the detonation procedure had already exploded along with the bomber. Only the last of the seven insurances of the nuclear explosion procedure remained.
The Mark 28 air-blast hydrogen bomb that was not found was finally sent to the East Malaysia Port by Judah after years of icebreaking and excavation organized by a private company.
This was his ultimate insurance left in the East Malaysia Industrial Port. Once Gloria had the intention of rebellion, or Aohen Mingde occupied the production workshop and turned it into an important stronghold for the capture of Shambhala, the thermonuclear bomb would explode.
The death god with a TNT equivalent of more than two million tons will destroy the underground water system of Tonghe and Niedunhe in Xique Mountain Range, causing mountain torrents and mudslides. Even if it is a dirty bomb, it can pollute the industrial water in the urban area and make the people of this city miserable. It will never become a war engine for the arrogant and cruel Mingde.
As for the last detonation insurance, it is just that the deceleration parachute of the air-explosive hydrogen bomb is fully opened, the barometer and altimeter that have been adjusted and modified reach the appropriate reading, and the detonation height is maintained for a period of time to meet all air-explosion conditions.
From the vertical shaft at the high point of the Queshan ruins, slowly open this "angel's wings" and let it fall freely to complete the nuclear explosion procedure.
Whether it is Axue or Gloria, or Judas who hides in the dark to make plans, these inhumane ogres don't care about the lives of the people in Dongma Port.
"My church. Me."
Gloria looked at the brightly lit tower on the hills of Queshan in the wind and snow. There was no more complacency or arrogance in her eyes. All her youthful spirit had been worn away, and she seemed to have accepted her fate.
Axue took the prisoner's arm and opened a "transparent curtain" to the outside of the door. Yuxue obeyed obediently and made way for a smooth road.
"Let's go."