Chapter 1157: Motherland behind

Reporter: "I have a question. You said that the heavy rain dragged down the enemy, did it affect our army at that time?"
Soldier: "Yes, the vehicle went out, people drowned, became ill, non-combat attrition, and a lot of supplies were damaged. Many supplies were washed away."
Reporter: "So, there was almost no food at the time?"
Soldier: "Yes, each soldier divides a slice of compressed biscuit, this is the ration of a day."
Reporter: "Sorry, I wonder if you said it wrong. Do you mean a package? Or ..."
Soldier: "One piece."
Reporter: "... Aren't you hungry?"
Soldier: "I will be hungry."
Reporter: "What else do you eat besides a cookie?"
Soldier: "Everything."
Reporter: "What does everything mean?"
Soldier: "It's everything." "Post-war Memoirs"
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It ’s the most accurate description of the Imperial Army.
Except for people, the Red Blood Empire is gone.
Now, when the military and civilians across the country are forced to the coast and church soldiers approach the city, even the only existence of "people" is about to disappear.
The last line of defense is not so much a line of defense as a "human buffer zone."
The Empire soldiers have all been disrupted, forming an endless scatter line, and the stars are scattered widely. After the arrival of the enemy, they have only one purpose: to die slowly.
Ten kilometers behind the buffer zone is both a civilian settlement and the last stronghold.
Hundreds of millions of civilians gathered there, spreading across the entire coastline. They had no retreat and shivered helplessly in the rain. Everyone could clearly feel that the land was trembling in the enemy's iron hoof.
The old people were sitting on the ground at this moment, praying with their eyes closed, praying for the war to end as soon as possible.
Parents hugged the crying and exhausted children tightly and put their chins on their little heads, for fear they would be hurt a little.
Many strangers even hugged each other tightly at this time, they comforted each other and gave each other light and hope. After all, this is the only thing they can do now ...
Grand Marshal Mo Qian shuttled through the crowd, his eyes deliberately avoided those eyes full of expectations. He had done everything he could, but it seemed to be a little worse, and this "some" was the nature. Hate yourself that you have no strength to rebel against this collapsed sky.
"Grand Marshal." Suddenly, a little girl held out a small hand to Mo Qian.
Mo Qian stopped, gently leaned down, and touched the little girl's head, and smiled angrily: "Why the grandpa?"
The mother squeezed the little girl's face and shouted, "Not so old, called Uncle!"
The little girl's clear eyes were full of innocence, and she said expectantly, "Uncle Marshal ... Have you driven the bad guys out? We can go out soon?"
"Should ... soon be over ..." Mo Qian stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, such as Mu Chunfeng. But the little girl was a little puzzled. Why did Marshal Uncle smile so softly, but tears kept flowing from his eyes?
When you laugh ... Do you cry?
Mo Qian left the civilian stronghold and arrived at what was regarded as the end of fate-the last line of defense.
Mo Qian was deeply saddened by the scenes he saw along the way. Although the rainstorm brought down the church, it also caused a lot of damage to the Imperial Army. The most terrible thing was the food supply. The flood washed away everything. There is nothing in front of them.
Frontline soldiers have almost nothing to eat, what should I do if I'm hungry? The daily ration is a kind of compressed biscuits, one bite down, and chew seven or eight times and disappear.
What if I'm still hungry? Then find something to eat by yourself.
Eating garbage, eating stones, eating leather shoes, eating your own nails, eating feces, eating everything, it is best to replenish energy, you ca n’t replenish energy, and you can simply offset hunger.
This is true of the entire army, including Mo Qian himself.
During the frontline inspection, Mo Qian suddenly smelled the scent of meat in a position, and he suddenly stopped. If you remember correctly, this is the position that Ye Zixiao was responsible for.
Mo Qian found Ye Zixiao and found that he was holding a piece of roasted meat.
Mo Qian walked over quickly and asked in amazement: "Where did you get the meat ?!"
Ye Zixiao did not speak, but ate the meat silently.
Soon, Mo Qian noticed that there were several soldiers next to him who supported the shed with clothes to block the rain, and were setting fire to barbecue below. He walked over, and when he saw the contents of the barbecue, a thick nausea struck, making him almost vomit.
I saw the soldiers grilling a human leg on the fire, and someone tore off a piece of grilled skin and put it in the mouth, looking at Mo Qian with a dim and confused look.
Mo Qian only felt sullen, and grabbed Ye Zixiao's collar, punched him in the face, and snarled, "You let them eat the corpse of his comrades ?!"
Ye Zixiao sipped his blood, picked up the human flesh that fell on the ground, and continued to eat silently. His eyes looked like standing water. Since Jing Orange died, he has always looked like this: "What's the matter? It won't be long before they can bake me. "
Ye Zixiao's troops are stationed in the forefront. As long as the main church members arrive, they will be the first human buffers and the first dead.
After a long silence, Mo Qian sat weakly beside Ye Zixiao, reached out and took his head into his arms, choked and said, "I'm sorry ..."
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The sun goes down and rises. After one night, the main force of the Cross Church came down. The stretch of troops was more than 300 kilometers long. Even when overlooked from an altitude of 10,000 meters, the end of the church army could not be seen.
2 epic creatures, 6 round table knights, 2312 demigods, more than 70,000 lord-level beasts, 2 million beasts of class A and above, and more than 7 million beasts, plus hospitals, temples, The Teutonic Knights are more than 1 million elite, with a total strength of more than 10 million.
The Church of the Cross faces hunger, fragility, and even a few shards of the empire with no bullets. Regardless of quality, the strength is ten times worse.
Pope Johann Allison was now at the front line, standing in the sky, like a incarnation, overlooking these dying ants in the golden fire of heaven.
No need to speak ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hoan Lisen just smiled and made an "offensive" gesture. Soon, the frontline huge army launched an assault. At the moment, the voices hissed, the situation was terrifying, and the sound of Pentium was about to tear. Breaking the nerves is like taking the empire to a vast death.
Doom finally comes.
At the forefront of the Imperial Front, Mo Qian stands here. Compared to the vast world, the marshal in a shirt is so small, but he is standing in front of everyone and becoming the first person in the human buffer zone. So that all soldiers can see him.
"Hey!" Mo Qian pulled out the Marshal's Sabre, and all previous Marshals of the Empire took the blood of their fingertips and dyed them into gems, setting them on the sword, showing the red blood red heart. This sword has witnessed all the ups and downs of the Red Blood Empire since the collapsed era.
Now, the sword has the blood of General Zong, the blood of the old Marshal, the blood of Yue Runsheng, and the blood of Mo Qian. This is the story of a whole four generations, the hard work of the four generations of Marshal.
"Behind is the motherland! There is no way back! Our army will fight to the last one !!!" Mo Qian held the marshal's sabre in his hand and pointed directly at the goddess overlooking the living beings in the sky, the most majestic roar of this life broke out "The empire is here forever !!!"