Chapter 859: Tyre! (4)

"But I haven’t said letting you give up fighting. On the contrary, I’m saying that if Tyre can’t stand up anymore, then we must be free from meaningless conflicts and save countless of your soldiers and more people. Life...for example, Jackson, he might be healthy
Alive. "
Nutans added aggressively.
"Jackson is alive!"
Eugene replied, gritting his teeth.
"Ok who can kill him is not born yet."
"I hope you are right, General, after all, his death will be weighed on your conscience, and I think your conscience must have been burdened enough today."
Nutans did not flinch in front of the imperial heroes, even though his neck had bulged muscles.
Alfred stood beside him, but Nutans was not sure whether he wanted to support this fourth witch or ease the general's anger.
"As I have stated, Nutans, I will stay here until the last moment-before that, we still have time, close to two days."
Eugene said that his voice was still tight with anger
"General, I didn't... question your decision about war."
Nutans carefully selected the words.
"I admit that no one of the generals of the empire will do better than you, but as for the use of reserve forces for your purpose--"
"my goal!"
Eugene yelled, trying to restrain the anger in his heart.
"Now you accuse me of personal action again, Diego's dog legs! If you are not the Queen's spokesperson, then I will kill you at the moment you challenge the glory of all living and dead warriors! But hidden in The mark on you gives you responsibility, Nightblade."
Eugene almost twitched that name on Nutans' face.
"This is your responsibility, just as it is mine, to protect the people of every empire, my conscience matches my responsibility, then yours?"
"Now, you cross the line, general."
Nutans replied that his heart couldn't help but flinch under Yushkin's words.
This man is not like any person he has ever met: a true fighter, a fearless person, a highly infectious hero.
If it is not his identity, his duties, he will also choose to fight this man to the end in this place.
But this is the night blade, all the dirt, whether it is the surface or the inside, must be a foot presence.
"It's possible, but you exceeded your range and then broke into Lei Chi. They were not'Diago's soldiers'. They vowed to give their life to the empress, not Kadrak or you, and I am an imperial push. The highest commander in the Luo theater is under the authorization of the Holy Queen,
I can transfer anyone here to fight against aliens! "
And it's far better than turning around and hiding like a coward.
Alfred added in his heart.
"Now I understand that it is a mistake to come and persuade you. If you insist on this road that can only lead you and your fighters to death, then I am powerless, but I cannot let you drag others People will be buried with you! In the name of the shadow king, from now on
Governing the Tyre Security Command-All mobilization of resources in the city, including military power, must be approved by me! General, at this level, you and your black legions can only survive on their own. "
Nutans summed up dramatically, then immediately turned and strode into the armored car waiting on the hillside.
General Kadrak stood at the bottom of the slope, constantly looking between Yushkin and Nutans.
Then, the sound of Night Blade screamed down the slope.
"Kadrak!"
The lieutenant general raised his head and looked at Eushikin, apparently seeking instructions.
"Go."
Eugene said quietly:
"Don't hit him to complete your mission, we will be here to make sure that Tyre will not fall under Oak's feet until the last civilian is evacuated."
Kadrak straightened his waist, saluted Euskine, and then trot all the way into the armored car.
"Do you really want him to leave?"
Alfred walked to Eushikin with his hands on his back, watching the armored car continue to emit black smoke as it started the engine.
"Let that night blade stay, or disappear, will be more conducive to the next battle."
"No, stop your witchcraft and let him go."
Eugene wagged his hand, and then the wizard released his hand behind his waist. The armored car that seemed to be unfired before made a bang, and the speed jumped up as if it had been dragged by a pair of invisible big hands. Lived in general.
"General, this battle will be even more dangerous."
"But Nutans is right, there is no need to continue to sacrifice. The war is not to achieve the heroism of someone."
"But you are not for yourself."
"Neither is he."
Juskin looked at the horizon, and even without using a telescope, he could see billowing smoke at this height.
"Have you arrived at Velon..."
The boys stood head-to-head in a row sweeping the ground, like an angry dam with deadly weapons.
The gate of Velun, the satellite city of Tyre, slammed shut an hour ago, and all the remaining militiamen accelerated into the gun positions on the city wall.
After the second battle of Aswan, the empire gave orders to all the municipalities in the province of Gramatia, that is, every town must build a wall-Velen is no exception.
But as the famous saying goes, there is no wall that will never fall.
The steep and white broad semi-circular city wall stands in the south of the city~EbookFREE.me~ between the Wengen River and the Grey Snake River.
This unusual design draws on geographical advantages, but it also limits the firepower of the defenders, so Eushikin did not choose to station in Weilun.
The civilians had already fled the city, and the officials also fled to Tyre in a vehicle. When the head stationed here learned that the Blood Axe Army was approaching here, they immediately left a weak militia and then fled with their main force.
So there were only a hundred militiamen on the city walls at this time, and a few were scattered on the streets; these people had never even seen Ok.
And now they can see more Oak than they ever wanted.
When the solemn formations of the Blood Axe Legion appeared under the city, many people were so scared that they peeed their pants. This battle was not something they could resist.
Soon, an unusually elegant Harpy came out of the queue.
The slender and well-proportioned body and gorgeous service show that her identity is extraordinary, but she is taller than most men.
The emerald green robe waved like flowing water behind him, and the white decoration seemed to dance with the clothing, just like life in another form.
A mask was covering her face, and only a glimpse of beauty that was not perceivable enough to belong to the world was thrown into the distance from time to time. She held a slender, unadorned staff in her hand.
The staff is nearly one meter long, smooth and flawless from beginning to end, and seems to have not been decorated at all.
But it is moving, or, it seems, moving.
It was like a tiny tear rushing in from another world. The afternoon sunlight looked as if it was absorbed by it, as if sucked away from this world.
Afterwards, the spoiled succubus opened her arms to the city and wanted to embrace the entire Velon.