Chapter 1359: 　The Battle of Long Street (1)

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The general left and set about preparing for what Gurant explained. Buddy, the former adjutant of Gurant, who is now the steward of the City Lord’s Mansion, came to the City Lord and said, "My lord, don't you report this matter?"
Gurant snorted: "Report it, do you think Baal does not manage enough, and his hands are not long enough? Look at what our Great Warlord did after Mokdan came, my dear Mr. Buddy, you my lord, I'm almost going to be empty."
"There is a dark king in the wasteland, and everyone is scornful on the surface, and so am I. In fact, anyone who has a little brain knows that there has never been a co-owner in the wasteland for hundreds of years. Now such a number has emerged. How can the role be simple, but no one wants to admit it. Now it’s definitely not easy for the Dark King to come to Morkdan. Didn’t he have a hundred thousand troops stationed outside of Stormwind City? It’s definitely not a display, Morkdan and The great wasteland is only separated by a desert, how does the opposite person think is not clear enough?"
"Now that the Dark King is delivered to the door, I don't mind cutting off his head. The head of the Wasteland Co-owner, how can I think it is enough to change the paper that I transferred from Morkdan?"
Buddy sighed: "But my lord, with only a General Smogg, I'm afraid..."
"Yes, the other two generals shook their heads and begs to Baal, and they will definitely not listen to my orders. A Smogg alone can't eat any wasteland co-owners. So Mr. Buddy, you don't think you should go to hell. Can the dogs, the lions of the underworld, the black cats, and the presidents of the black prom, please come over? Tell them that I have a big deal for them, and I don’t know if they can eat."
The butler nodded and left quickly.
Gurant folded his hands and looked out the window with a sneer: "I can't provoke him, but can't he still hide? Master Baal, what if you want to be majestic, I give you the whole Mokdan. But you really think that This is a peaceful and peaceful place? I heard that the co-owner of the wasteland has some unclear relationship with the forces of the legacy. If he folds here, I'm very curious whether the legacy will be a big fight. I am afraid that it will be you. The chair under the bottom is not very comfortable, right?"
There was a chuckle.
On the military camp of Mokdan, the soldiers of the Wild Shadow Army are undergoing daily combat training. Since Baal entered Mokdan with three thousand wild shadow troops, most of the original barracks of the fortress have been freed up for housing and training. This made Mokdan's original Shadow Army resentment soaring. The Shadow Empire has never been a friendly place. It is common for various legions to squeeze each other. Even in normal times, perhaps because of the friction between the leaders of the two legions, the infighting of the legions is not that unusual. Anyway, the supreme in the magic ring city has always been indifferent.
Had it not been for the shadow of Spinak over the entire empire, the country would have been torn apart. In fact, all the generals and nobles at the top of the empire knew that Spinak didn't mind if the empire could survive. For this man, he is one country. As long as he is not dead, he can pull up another empire at any time, and how can he care about how the people below are jumping.
Therefore, there is a consensus among the top empires that infighting is fine. But it must not be divided, and when foreign enemies appear, they should be one to the outside. It's not how loyal they are, but it's the belief that once the empire splits, Spinak won't mind it, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't take off their heads. Therefore, Moying Nation has a thousand years of wind and rain, and many times it looks like a crumbling building, but it just doesn't fall.
Now the shadow army's resentment is resentment, but no one dared to jump out and accuse Baal of not being, it was purely a long life. Therefore, it is a big school field, and the Crazy Shadow Army, which is less than one-tenth of the garrison, occupies most of the wide field.
The training of the Crazy Shadow Army has always been known for being deadly. There are no restrictions on daily training except for the equipment used for fighting. It is very common to die in training, so in addition to fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield, a qualified Shadow Warrior must also know how to get injured in daily training without losing his life. When they started training, a tragic atmosphere naturally emerged on the school field. The Crazy Shadow Army was usually divided into two groups, and then charged and fought. The scene was almost the same as a battle on the battlefield.
After a wave of rushing down, blood was splashed on the school field. At the end of January, the ground of the school ground was almost painted in purple and black. It was the blood that had penetrated into the stone cracks and bricks. Even if it was cleaned several times afterwards, it would not be able to restore the school ground to its original color.
Outside the school grounds is a road leading to the inner city, and a land vehicle is parked on the road. In the car, Allen looked out at the schoolyard and watched another round of rushes by the Crazy Shadow Army. He sighed softly: "As expected of the elite of the Empire, these soldiers are not as powerful as the idle army. Even the blood of Tongwu. Feng, I’m afraid it’s still inferior."
What he hasn't said yet is that by looking at this mad shadow army, you can imagine the horror of the Baer race. After walking through the relics, to the wasteland, and now to Mokdan. Allen has a deeper understanding of the Baal people, this race is almost universal. Not to mention the number of soldiers, the number of strong is not comparable to the Earth Federation. The generals of the empire basically have the combat power comparable to the marshals, there are only two federal marshals, and there are as many as ten people in just one Demon Kingdom!
If it hadn't been for the long-term battle between Duobia and Moying Nation, the resources and the strong of the two countries would continue to be consumed. I am afraid that the interstellar line of defense that surrounds the Yorton star field cannot withstand the Barr's impact. Looking at the entire universe, only Idahua can check this chaotic race. But if Spinak and Frius join forces, I believe the King of Justice will have a headache. Allen couldn't imagine what it would be like if the two empires joined forces?
He shook his head and said to Tracey: "Go back, Belmode should be back."
The land vehicle turned around and drove back to Mokdan City.
"Master, can that big merchant believe it?" Tracey asked in the car.
Allen looked at the street view outside the window and said,
It’s not trustworthy. Although he is a set up in Relic, I don’t think he has much loyalty. I don’t need his loyalty, as long as he can provide it. What I want is fine. Of course, if he has extra thoughts, then I don’t mind reminding him."
Ellen didn't say any reminders, nor did Tracey ask. At this time, the car turned into 34th Street where the hotel was located. This long street was mostly filled with shops such as hotels and bars. It was relatively quiet during the day. At night, the streets are very lively. It was past noon, and there should have been more pedestrians on the street. But the land vehicle turned into the long street, not to mention seeing the passing vehicles, not even pedestrians.
Tracey said solemnly: "Do you want to turn around?"
"It's too late," Allen said softly.
"Damn, this car was just bought." Trisley gritted her teeth.
"It doesn't matter, I will pay you one when I go back." Allen laughed.
As soon as the voice fell, a strong light suddenly lit up on the spire of a hotel on the left. An orange light beam rushed across the street in an instant, and landed on the land vehicle, a series of explosions. When the fireball rose, another beam of light was blasted from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings, making the explosion more intense.
After a round of shooting, in a bar 100 meters away from the explosion point, someone pushed the door and it was the general named Smogg. He is fully armored and carries a physical hand cannon in his hand. The hand cannon refracted its metallic luster, and the general lifted the cannon and bombed it. A pitch-black shell blasted into the flames, first exploding a pillar of fire, and then another series of sabotage. The shock wave of the explosion buzzed the buildings on both sides, shaking off wisps of dust.
After the gun was fired, the general threw it to the soldiers behind him at will, and then sneered: "What a dark king, shit!"
Unexpectedly, the words fell silent, but a sneer came from behind. The general quickly turned around, and the pupils of his eyes under the helmet shrank suddenly. A woman stood in front of him at some point, scraping her nails with a light blue dagger. Behind her, several soldiers of the Shadow Army had their eyes dull, and their limbs were torn apart and the blood gradually dripped out. The woman looked at him up and down, and sneered: "Imperial General? Plus a hundred soldiers want to kill us? Wouldn't we be underestimated?"
"Who sent you? Gurant? Baal?"
Smogg drew out the long sword around his waist and snorted coldly: "After you die, I will tell you personally!"
"Really? It's a pity, it seems you don't intend to say it. Originally, the master said that if you were willing to tell me, he would let you have a way out. In this case, let you go and be company in the grave." Trisli squatted down a bit, suddenly exerting force, and her figure disappeared into the general's eyes like the wind.
Smogg yelled and raised his sword.
When there was a sound, Tracey, who appeared again, pressed her hand on the sword, the dagger was nailed to the middle of the sword, and her feet stepped on Smogg's chest. The general's sword was raised slowly, and now I was afraid that the ravaged tooth would be nailed into the face door.
"The response is not bad." Trisili chuckled lightly.
The general roared: "Get away!"
Genesis exploded, and a majestic sword aura swept out like a dragon with teeth and claws. Trisili used her two feet on the general's chest earlier to use somersaults, so that the sword air swept away, and she swept the bar behind in vain! Trisili landed and rushed forward, and the ravaged teeth pulled out the light blue rays of light in the sky, rounding Smog to kill.
Allen appeared on the spire of a hotel. He held the spire and looked at Tracey and Smogg on the street, squinting his eyes: "It's the Empire General, but that's right. It's not. The soldiers of the Crazy Shadow Army, that is to say, they were sent by Gurant. It seems that the Lord of the City Lord can't suppress Baal, otherwise he should not only use this manpower?"
Beside him, is the corpse of a Shadow Army soldier. There is also a beam gun on the corpse. The beam gun of Demon Shadow Kingdom is very old, but its power is not bad. Allen picked it up, fiddled with it a few times, raised his gun and shot a beam of light at a window across the street. A scream came out from the flame of the explosion. Then dozens of beams blasted in his direction, and Allen smiled backwards and disappeared in his original position. Back to the previous chapter to download the entire list
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The general left and set about preparing for what Gurant explained. Buddy, the former adjutant of Gurant, who is now the steward of the City Lord’s Mansion, came to the City Lord and said, "My lord, don't you report this matter?"
Gurant snorted: "Report it, do you think Baal does not manage enough, and his hands are not long enough? Look at what our Great Warlord did after Mokdan came, my dear Mr. Buddy, you my lord, I'm almost going to be empty."
"There is a dark king in the wasteland, and everyone is scornful on the surface, and so am I. In fact, anyone who has a little brain knows that there has never been a co-owner in the wasteland for hundreds of years. Now such a number has emerged. How can the role be simple, but no one wants to admit it. Now it’s definitely not easy for the Dark King to come to Morkdan. Didn’t he have a hundred thousand troops stationed outside of Stormwind City? It’s definitely not a display, Morkdan and The great wasteland is only separated by a desert, how does the opposite person think is not clear enough?"
"Now that the Dark King is delivered to the door, I don't mind cutting off his head. The head of the Wasteland Co-owner, how can I think it is enough to change the paper that I transferred from Morkdan?"
Buddy sighed: "But my lord, with only a General Smogg, I'm afraid..."
"Yes, the other two generals shook their heads and begs to Baal, and they will definitely not listen to my orders. A Smogg alone can't eat any wasteland co-owners. So Mr. Buddy, you don't think you should go to hell. Can the dogs, the lions of the underworld, the black cats, and the presidents of the black prom, please come over? Tell them that I have a big deal for them, and I don’t know if they can eat."
The butler nodded and left quickly.
Gurant folded his hands and looked out the window with a sneer: "I can't provoke him, but can't he still hide? Master Baal, what if you want to be majestic, I give you the whole Mokdan. But you really think that This is a peaceful and peaceful place? I heard that the co-owner of the wasteland has some unclear relationship with the forces of the legacy. If he folds here, I'm very curious whether the legacy will be a big fight. I am afraid that it will be you. The chair under the bottom is not very comfortable, right?"
There was a chuckle.
On the military camp of Mokdan, the soldiers of the Wild Shadow Army are undergoing daily combat training. Since Baal entered Mokdan with three thousand wild shadow troops, most of the original barracks of the fortress have been freed up for housing and training. This made Mokdan's original Shadow Army resentment soaring. The Shadow Empire has never been a friendly place. It is common for various legions to squeeze each other. Even in normal times, perhaps because of the friction between the leaders of the two legions, the infighting of the legions is not that unusual. Anyway, the supreme in the magic ring city has always been indifferent.
Had it not been for the shadow of Spinak over the entire empire, the country would have been torn apart. In fact, all the generals and nobles at the top of the empire knew that Spinak didn't mind if the empire could survive. For this man, he is one country. As long as he is not dead, he can pull up another empire at any time, and how can he care about how the people below are jumping.
Therefore, there is a consensus among the top empires that infighting is fine. But it must not be divided, and when foreign enemies appear, they should be one to the outside. It's not how loyal they are, but it's the belief that once the empire splits, Spinak won't mind it, but it's hard to guarantee that they won't take off their heads. Therefore, Moying Nation has a thousand years of wind and rain, and many times it looks like a crumbling building, but it just doesn't fall.
Now the shadow army's resentment is resentment, but no one dared to jump out and accuse Baal of not being, it was purely a long life. Therefore, it is a big school field, and the Crazy Shadow Army, which is less than one-tenth of the garrison, occupies most of the wide field.
The training of the Crazy Shadow Army has always been known for being deadly. There are no restrictions on daily training except for the equipment used for fighting. It is very common to die in training, so in addition to fighting the enemy bravely on the battlefield, a qualified Shadow Warrior must also know how to get injured in daily training without losing his life. When they started training, a tragic atmosphere naturally emerged on the school field. The Crazy Shadow Army was usually divided into two groups, and then charged and fought. The scene was almost the same as a battle on the battlefield.
After a wave of rushing down, blood was splashed on the school field. At the end of January, the ground of the school ground was almost painted in purple and black. It was the blood that had penetrated into the stone cracks and bricks. Even if it was cleaned several times afterwards, it would not be able to restore the school ground to its original color.
Outside the school grounds is a road leading to the inner city, and a land vehicle is parked on the road. In the car, Allen looked out at the schoolyard and watched another round of rushes by the Crazy Shadow Army. He sighed softly: "As expected of the elite of the Empire, these soldiers are not as powerful as the idle army. Even the blood of Tongwu. Feng, I’m afraid it’s still inferior."
What he hasn't said yet is that by looking at this mad shadow army, you can imagine the horror of the Baer race. After walking through the relics, to the wasteland, and now to Mokdan. Allen has a deeper understanding of the Baal people, this race is almost universal. Not to mention the number of soldiers, the number of strong is not comparable to the Earth Federation. The generals of the empire basically have the combat power comparable to the marshals, there are only two federal marshals, and there are as many as ten people in just one Demon Kingdom!
If it hadn't been for the long-term battle between Duobia and Moying Nation, the resources and the strong of the two countries would continue to be consumed. I am afraid that the interstellar line of defense that surrounds the Yorton star field cannot withstand the Barr's impact. Looking at the entire universe, only Idahua can check this chaotic race. But if Spinak and Frius join forces, I believe the King of Justice will have a headache. Allen couldn't imagine what it would be like if the two empires joined forces?
He shook his head and said to Tracey: "Go back, Belmode should be back."
The land vehicle turned around and drove back to Mokdan City.
"Master, can that big merchant believe it?" Tracey asked in the car.
Allen looked at the street view outside the window and said,
It’s not trustworthy. Although he is a set up in Relic, I don’t think he has much loyalty. I don’t need his loyalty, as long as he can provide it. What I want is fine. Of course, if he has extra thoughts, then I don’t mind reminding him."
Ellen didn't say any reminders, nor did Tracey ask. At this time, the car turned into 34th Street where the hotel was located. This long street was mostly filled with shops such as hotels and bars. It was relatively quiet during the day. At night, the streets are very lively. It was past noon, and there should have been more pedestrians on the street. But the land vehicle turned into the long street, not to mention seeing the passing vehicles, not even pedestrians.
Tracey said solemnly: "Do you want to turn around?"
"It's too late," Allen said softly.
"Damn, this car was just bought." Trisley gritted her teeth.
"It doesn't matter, I will pay you one when I go back." Allen laughed.
As soon as the voice fell, a strong light suddenly lit up on the spire of a hotel on the left. An orange light beam rushed across the street in an instant, and landed on the land vehicle, a series of explosions. When the fireball rose, another beam of light was blasted from the rooftops and windows of the surrounding buildings, making the explosion more intense.
After a round of shooting, in a bar 100 meters away from the explosion point, someone pushed the door and it was the general named Smogg. He is fully armored and carries a physical hand cannon in his hand. The hand cannon refracted its metallic luster, and the general lifted the cannon and bombed it. A pitch-black shell blasted into the flames, first exploding a pillar of fire, and then another series of sabotage. The shock wave of the explosion buzzed the buildings on both sides, shaking off wisps of dust.
After the gun was fired, the general threw it to the soldiers behind him at will, and then sneered: "What a dark king, shit!"
Unexpectedly, the words fell silent, but a sneer came from behind. The general quickly turned around, and the pupils of his eyes under the helmet shrank suddenly. A woman stood in front of him at some point, scraping her nails with a light blue dagger. Behind her, several soldiers of the Shadow Army had their eyes dull, and their limbs were torn apart and the blood gradually dripped out. The woman looked at him up and down, and sneered: "Imperial General? Plus a hundred soldiers want to kill us? Wouldn't we be underestimated?"
"Who sent you? Gurant? Baal?"
Smogg drew out the long sword around his waist~EbookFREE.me~ and snorted coldly: "After you die, I will tell you personally!"
"Really? It's a pity, it seems you don't intend to say it. Originally, the master said that if you were willing to tell me, he would let you have a way out. In this case, let you go and be company in the grave." Trisli squatted down a bit, suddenly exerting force, and her figure disappeared into the general's eyes like the wind.
Smogg yelled and raised his sword.
When there was a sound, Tracey, who appeared again, pressed her hand on the sword, the dagger was nailed to the middle of the sword, and her feet stepped on Smogg's chest. The general's sword was raised slowly, and now I was afraid that the ravaged tooth would be nailed into the face door.
"The response is not bad." Trisili chuckled lightly.
The general roared: "Get away!"
Genesis exploded, and a majestic sword aura swept out like a dragon with teeth and claws. Trisili used her two feet on the general's chest earlier to use somersaults, so that the sword air swept away, and she swept the bar behind in vain! Trisili landed and rushed forward, and the ravaged teeth pulled out the light blue rays of light in the sky, rounding Smog to kill.
Allen appeared on the spire of a hotel. He held the spire and looked at Tracey and Smogg on the street, squinting his eyes: "It's the Empire General, but that's right. It's not. The soldiers of the Crazy Shadow Army, that is to say, they were sent by Gurant. It seems that the Lord of the City Lord can't suppress Baal, otherwise he should not only use this manpower?"
Beside him, is the corpse of a Shadow Army soldier. There is also a beam gun on the corpse. The beam gun of Demon Shadow Kingdom is very old, but its power is not bad. Allen picked it up, fiddled with it a few times, raised his gun and shot a beam of light at a window across the street. A scream came out from the flame of the explosion. Then dozens of beams blasted in his direction, and Allen smiled backwards and disappeared in his original position.