Vol 3 Chapter 1570: War subsided

Behind the Maginot line of defense, Pastor Richard saw a brighter red than blood fog penetrate the sky, blowing away the blood fog, making the entire battlefield instantly quiet, through this wide view Pastor Richard Richard Saw a several kilometer-long building on the Maginot Line collapsed to the ground.
On the other side of the line of defense, an indomitable giant phantom stood in place, exuding the majesty familiar to Pastor Richard. In front of him, a large cloud of blood continued to condense, and finally turned into a tall phantom with a hideous dog's head. Ying kept roaring.
　　 It's just that two huge phantoms that seem to be facing each other are constantly disappearing.
　　Although it is not the same as the statue standing in the Temple of War, Pastor Richard still instantly realized that the majestic figure is the God of War Campas he usually worships.
Pastor Richard bowed his head devoutly to the giant in the distance, but only paid tribute for two seconds. Although he is the most devout God of War believer, as a war priest, Richard knew he must not waste this opportunity. .
"In the name of the of war, Karpas, I ask you to destroy the enemy in front of you, stay with your comrades, and counterattack! Fight to the end!" Pastor Richard is like Hong Zhong's voice in the entire area, and he himself is in the blessing of magic items. Floating in the air, she was full of golden light so that everyone could see herself.
　　 He is certainly a believer of the God of War, but Pastor Richard understands that he is even more human, the commander-in-chief of the entire theater, and he has his own responsibilities.
　　 Humanity finally ushered in its own chance to fight back!
　　 In the past few hours, tens of thousands of soldiers died in battle on their own positions, but the survivors were ignorant of the outside world under the envelope of blood fog, so they could continue to fight.
Few human forces can continue to fight when the Internet access ratio is greater than one-third, and Pastor Richard has long seen through the level of the main force of his coalition forces. Most of the Europa people who have been assembled are companies. No actual combat experience.
　　 If they are given time to understand the surrounding situation, they may not wait for the blood fog to condense again, and this army will disperse.
"Assemble, don't care about the organization. I ask all officers, regardless of rank, to immediately exercise their responsibilities to gather the soldiers around you and target the Maginot line!" Pastor Richard continued to raise his height to observe the entire battlefield: " God of War Campas is looking at us!"
　　 Pastor Li Cha took a guilty look at the huge phantom that had begun to dissipate behind him, and added in his heart that I am not bragging this time, his old man is really looking at us this time!
Kaelder opened his eyes sharply in his trench, panting heavily, he subconsciously touched the top of his head, he remembered that he was hit hard by something on the top of his head, and then there was a drama. Pain and endless darkness.
　　 He should be dead, is he resurrected?
　　Kelder looked up at the armor plate above his head in confusion, but he saw a narrow ‘window’ that was wider than his palm and 20 centimeters long, from which he could directly see the blue sky.
　　No, I'm no longer a player, I can't resurrect, Kaelder tremblingly stretched out his hand to measure the huge hole that pierced the armor plate, and measured his own head again, shivering.
　　 He heard Reverend Richard's shout outside. Out of a sense of responsibility as a soldier, Kyld gave up looking for the resurrection mystery that happened to him, stumbled out of the Tibetan army cave and crawled out of the trenches.
　　 However, what made Kaelder feel terrified was that he was the only one alive in the entire area, responding to the call, and there was no second person crawling out of the trench.
"Is anyone?" Kelder looked around and found no trace of the enemy. The ubiquitous blood mist dissipated for no reason. This made him a little relieved: "I am Corporal Kelder, and Are you alive?"
However, the trench was quiet and there was no response. Kelder could see a knight in shiny armor rushing towards the Maginot Line a few hundred meters away, and more infantrymen were marching further away. Form a formation.
　　Only the area where Kaelder was, everyone died.
Kelder saw half of a bloodletter in a deep pit caused by a mine explosion. The opponent's lower body disappeared with the mine explosion. A large number of yellow-green internal organs were thrown everywhere, and the bloodletter's upper body was still there. Twitching slightly, a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Kaelder.
　　 "What are you looking at?" Kaeld drew the last loaded trench gun from his other leg, walked to the bloodletter and pressed the muzzle against the opponent's forehead, repeating again: "What are you looking at?"
　　 Before Kaelder shot and smashed the bloodletter's head, he was sure that the other person's eyes were puzzled. Could this bloodletter be the one he shot and killed before?
　　 Then it's too unlucky, right? Kaelder glanced at the corpse on the ground one last time, reloaded his guns, and stepped on the muddy ground with blood to move towards the Maginot Line.
　　 Lion King Leon is now finally sure that Magino’s defense is really dead.
　　 It no longer twists like crazy~EbookFREE.me~ no longer grows new activated tentacles, and the activated limbs that have solidified on the defense line wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
　　 The first guard who dropped his weapon and collapsed on the ground was like a signal, and then the guards who had been exhausted fell to the ground one after another, and some even fell asleep on the spot.
　　 They have reached their limit a long time ago, insisting entirely on the basis of a survival instinct, and now these people can no longer hold on.
　　 When the Lansher Knight finally rushed to the area where the guards were, what he saw was such a scene.
　　 The soldiers fell to the ground and slept, leaning against the wall to sleep, and some people were holding a few withered tentacles, swords were still stuck in them in a fighting posture, and they fell asleep.
The lion knights stepped over the sleeping guards with respect. They had already competed with the activated tentacles on the way here. They knew how difficult those things were, and these people have insisted on fighting here. Nearly two weeks.
　　 "Does anyone know where Lord Leon is?" The Lanchel Knight finally saw a warrior who was still awake, and hurried forward to ask.
　　 The guard stretched out his finger weakly, and fell to the ground without knowing his life or death.
　　 "Hurry up, get the healing potion, get the healing technique, I'll go look for an adult first." The Lansher Knight cautiously stepped past the guards and gave orders.
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