Chapter 877: The last city

Chapter 896: The Last City
Rather than saying that these elves are incompetent, it is better to say that these monsters are too strong.
The strength of these monsters is very powerful, and each one is a legendary monster. Even the weakest canine creatures have different blood inheritance.
In Nordic mythology, all kinds of dogs emerge in an endless stream. It seems that Nordic people have an obsessive love for dogs, and they also like to put them in their own myths.
This is a fantasy in another world, and in this world is reality.
You can even see three mixed species with different heads here, and those who don't know think it is Chimera.
The human elven team, who was still preparing to do it, was taken aback by this sudden change.
Mark did not tell them that the Dark Templar would act, and did not tell them what would happen.
Mark didn't want to deliberately pit the team, but couldn't expose the connection between himself and the Dark Templar, unless the team became the abandoned son of Mark gave up.
In that case, Mark will tell them the truth without hesitation.
But before the mission is completed, they will all die on the battlefield.
It is precisely because Mark does not intend to abandon them, so he will not tell them.
Facing the violent monsters, the squad could only temporarily avoid the edge and return to their stronghold. Listening to the explosions and screams continuously passed from outside, they also felt fear inside the store.
Even the elves who come to defend here can't fight these monsters, and they can withstand this little body!
They were also fortunate that they ran fast enough at the time, plus everything at the door was handled well, and they didn't leave too many clues to the monsters.
Otherwise, this stronghold will become insecure.
"Can you still connect with the base camp?"
"There is no problem with the contact, I can still contact." The person in charge of the communication said.
"Tell the commander the news of what happened on the line. We can continue to stay here if we don't need support or anything, and wait until the arrival of the big troops."
There are plenty of supplies here, and living here for a while is not a problem at all. And this secret stronghold is as tough as a fortress. Even if you find it here, you don't even want to attack it for a while, not to mention there are a lot of weapons and ammunition here, enough to cope with the battle.
"Yes!"
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"These guys actually think they are fighting alone now. Haven't thought that I might send another team?" Mark was a little bit angry. As a team going deep behind enemy lines, this kind of thing must be confirmed. Even if this possibility is low, you should ask your own chief. It is one thing to answer or not, and it is another thing to ask or not to ask.
But after all, I was in danger, and I couldn't ask them so harshly. Think about the things I learned in school. Basically, I gambled with my life. It's natural to survive.
"Hold on, the fleet will arrive in your city in two days, wait for our good news!"
Three cities, two shelters.
All destroyed!
For the elves, this is like a slogan. These gifts were originally intended to be left to Mark and they were released to hurt Mark's fleet and soldiers when they were lost.
But now he has become the of death who reaps his own life.
The battle lasted until the afternoon of the next day, before the battle was over. More importantly, even the battleship that was dispatched later did not suppress the monsters.
Those monsters hid in the bunker, avoiding the attack of the battleship.
The narrow space has completely become a paradise for monsters, a restricted area that elf soldiers dare not touch.
But the matter has not ended here, the news of the dispatch of Mark's fleet stimulated the nerves of all the elves.
Why is this time? Why now?
The elves thought that it was very likely that Mark did all of this. They never expected that when they were calculating others, they were actually calculated by others.
Three cities, three cities in the shape of a product.
The two cities below have fallen, leaving only the top city.
The Mark Fleet was divided into two groups, and within half an hour of fighting, they captured two cities.
Mark really didn't expect it to be so relaxed, only the last city is left.
The rest can use those controlled dogs as a cannon fodder raid, and then the fleet rushes!
Hati doesn't have any good feelings about these mixed races at all, saying that it sounds good is called a hybrid, and if it sounds bad, it is a hybrid. For a pure-blooded creature like Hati, being with them is really a loss.
Pure blood and mixed blood, this kind of bloodline conflict, has never disappeared from this world.
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"General, this is our last city in the West. If even here is lost, we will lose all the bases in the West." The elf leader said to the general who is still in the city.
Although far away, the general can still feel the majesty passed by his king.
"Your Majesty, we will stay here forever. Unless we die in battle, those guys don't want to pass."
"General, I originally thought Asgard was our biggest threat, and it was my responsibility to defeat Asgard. But as this war continued, I discovered that the protagonists were the biggest threat. Then I It's still wrong, it's wrong. Our real confidant is human beings.
I am getting more and more clear, how bad is our current situation? The plan we established at the time was indeed not wrong. The only problem is that we did not expect that there would be such an independent individual among human beings, let alone that there would be traitors.
We don't have so many advantages now, and we must buy enough time so that our fleet can regroup. When our fleet is assembled, the death of these guys has come. Asgard is no longer as strong as it used to be, and it is impossible for the power of the Protoss to be fully invested. "
"I will fight to the last minute!"
The generals who have been thoroughly brainwashed are now full of brains on how to delay Mark and the others to become elves and buy more time.
But in fact, even the Elf King himself knew that Jingmen couldn't produce so many ships at all.
If you can, you won't choose to attend before.
The elves nowadays can be said to be quite weak, and even weak is not an exaggeration. Several battles knocked out the spirit of the elf in half.
For so many years, everything I have been preparing has been in vain.
Only a deadly battle can have a ray of life, but everyone knows what the result of the deadly battle is.
Sacrificing a small number of people in exchange for the benefit of the majority is the best choice for the ruler.
With the appearance of the sun, the offensive began.
The battleship flew quickly towards the last city, all the artillery was turned on, aiming at the city that was about to be broken in the distance.
A large number of monsters rushed towards the city, including the heirs of the North Sea Giant Demon who hadn't died yet. Although they hadn't died yet, they had been wounded all over.
So this guy can still act now, completely controlled by Mark.
Mark used his mental power to directly control his fragile brain and controlled his body to move forward until he finally died.
The largest tentacles broke through the front positions, causing fatal damage to the elves in those positions. The huge body also absorbed a lot of firepower, and the following troops hid behind him and kept moving forward. During the actual verification, the Templars launched an assault.
The Dark Templar has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and they have taken away several important strongholds on the line of defense.
There were all firepower output points, and the attacks from the back made the elves unexpected, and they did not even take precautions.
Can only rely on the firepower of other places to resist the enthusiast who rushes forward.
However, the combat effectiveness of fanatics is well known. As a melee unit, the shield and armor it is equipped with is hard enough to destroy the established fanatics in a short time.
The fanatic was excited by the light blade in his hand, tearing open one line of defense after another, the golden armor had been stained red with blood, and the ground was full of the remains of the fanatic (purifier).
The reinforcements from the rear are coming forward. If the elves are allowed to rush to the front line, it will pose a great threat to the front battlefield.
The dark templars know that they have only one way to go now!
The two dark templars held hands, they put their foreheads together, and used the last touch to convey their consciousness.
"For the Stars!" As the two people shouted in unison, a huge ground with white light appeared in the sight of everyone.
Archon!
The fusion in just a few seconds is not something these elves can stop.
At the moment of how to complete, the powerful energy shock wave gave the opponent a fatal blow to reinforcements.
The shock wave saw through all the units blocking him, and a huge gap appeared among the Elf's reinforcements.
And there is more than one such archon!
In the two teams, all the dark templars sacrificed and merged. The purpose is to intercept this elven force that is being reinforced.
Three consuls blocked the reinforcements' attack, and two consuls blocked the frontal elves' counterattack.
They are not dead!
They just live in this world in another form.
Mark had already seen the Archons shining with a huge white light from a distance. Mark knew that this was their own choice, and would not leave them or approve of them.
They all have the right to live in this world, and they are now paying freedom for themselves and for their people,