alien army

Chapter 267
November 754, 7 Imperial Calendar.

early morning.Venetian city.

On the city wall, the Asman flag fluttered high in the wind.

Venice City is the capital of the province of Riad, located in the east of the province, only [-] miles away from Seablue City, it is a well-known fortified city, known as the shield of the imperial capital.

In the past hundreds of years, Asman has undergone the transformation from a kingdom to an empire. During this transformation, the former Sith Empire has used force against it more than once, and has been smashed under the city of Venice several times. flow.

The city of Venice has become a natural moat that the Sith expeditionary force will never be able to cross, breaking the dreams of famous empire generals and letting thousands of men sleep in a foreign country.It is like a turning point chosen by history, witnessing the decline of an old empire and the rise of a new empire.

At this time, outside the city gate, three thousand soldiers of the National Salvation Army, dressed like beggars on the street, stood sparsely, and all eyes fell on the military flag on the city wall.

As long as the military flag does not fall, there is still hope.Even if the military flag does not fall, there is a hot land that is still called the motherland.

At this moment, many people couldn't help but burst into tears, choking with sobs.

Brook walked out of the city gate and walked towards Lin Feng.There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, because this young marshal of the famous empire was actually a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.This bit of surprise was quickly replaced by spontaneous respect, because he understood that it was such a young man who raised the banner of resistance behind the enemy's back when the imperial army was retreating steadily, and created shocking creations. Unbelievable battle.

"Young commander, welcome." With a friendly smile on his face, Brook strode forward and extended his hand to Lin Feng.

A smile is sincere and warm.

He knew that this was the best consolation for these heroes who struggled out of the dead.

"General Brook, just call me Lin Feng!" Lin Feng smiled wryly, and shook hands with Brook.

The title of young commander is extremely heavy for him, and it will throw him onto the bloody battlefield in an instant.

Just like a blooming flower needs the nourishment of sunshine and rain, the reputation of young marshal is watered out by the blood and lives of countless people.Far from the battlefield, he would rather be an ordinary person than a cold "young marshal" who is willing to pay all prices to destroy the enemy.

Brook didn't speak again.Because when his eyes fell on the soldiers of the National Salvation Army behind Lin Feng, he could no longer speak.

What an army this is - 3000 people just standing around in such a mess, many still in peasant clothes, some even topless.The weapons in their hands can be found in various styles, and most of them are obviously picked up from the battlefield.Some people simply held farm tools in their hands, while others held wooden spears and wooden forks that were cut out by hand.

Brook has experienced many battles in his life and won countless victories, but he absolutely dare not say that he can lead such a group of people to fight and win battles.Facing the Blood God Cult, Brook felt that even if he controlled the most elite troops in the empire, he would not have any chance of winning.However, it happened that such an army pulled out one tooth after another from the devil's mouth, and became a serious problem that the enemy had to encircle and suppress.

Lin Feng noticed Brook's expression, and said softly: "These guys without the slightest military discipline made the general laugh. But, they are really tired!"

Brooke finally came back to his senses: "Young commander, don't say that, this is the best army I have ever seen in my life!"

The words of this famous general of the empire are full of deep feelings - a man's sincere admiration for a group of passionate men who have returned from disasters.

"Unfortunately, they are the only ones who survived." Lin Feng sighed.

"Can the young commander tell you how you did it?"

Clearly, Brook wondered how the NSA managed to achieve victory after victory under harsh conditions.

"The Blood God Sect opened the gates of hell, and I personally pushed many people into it. Those who survived by chance were also driven into crazy beasts by me. When death becomes a luxury, there is nothing you can't do ?”

"Young commander, please lead your troops into the city!"

After Lin Feng nodded, Brook strode to the front of the National Salvation Army.

"Heroes of the Empire, please enter the city to rest! I, Brooke, salute you on behalf of Queen Linmei and the Imperial Army!"

Qingyue's voice clearly reached the ears of the soldiers of the National Salvation Army.Looking up, a general with a star shining on his shoulders stood beside the road, facing the soldiers, inviting them to enter the city with a solemn military salute.

According to the tradition of the army, usually the subordinates salute the chief first, and then the recipients return the salute. Very few chiefs take the initiative to salute their subordinates.This kind of rare intelligence often appears when subordinates have made great achievements or are worthy of the respect of the entire army.That is to say, Brook's military salute, in a sense, not only represents himself, but also represents all Asman soldiers.

After Lin Feng entered the city, under Brook's leadership, he quickly set up his troops.

"I waited for you to take you to rest. Now someone is anxious to see you, let me take you!"

After walking out of the camp of the National Salvation Army, Brooke said to Lin Feng.Just now, he had a deeper understanding of Lin Feng.The young marshal, dragging his exhausted body, checked the camps of the National Salvation Army one by one, asking about the condition of each sick and wounded.Looking at a leaf can tell the autumn of the world. From these subtleties, Brooke saw that the success of this young marshal was not accidental.

"Young Commander Lin Feng has arrived, Commander." Brook sent Lin Feng outside Hailun's room, and as soon as the guards informed him, he bid farewell to Lin Feng and left.Although this time there are more opportunities to get in touch with Hailun, but he knows how to handle it better.And the wolf guards at the door didn't seem to want to let him in.

"Please come in." A gentle voice came from the room.

When Lin Feng walked into the room, Hailun was standing in front of the window, looking out of the window at a cluster of withered flowers.

Lin Feng was in a daze for a moment with the graceful and beautiful back, and the faint sadness of the beauty hurting the spring.A subtle feeling suddenly rose in his heart: the bloody fight on the battlefield is to keep this view.

Hailun turned around gracefully, her eyes carefully sizing up Lin Feng's body.

"Thank you, young commander." Hai Lun said.

"Lin Feng has met the Commander, and he really doesn't dare to be called a young commander!" Lin Feng responded hastily.Lin Feng had a deep respect for this mysterious woman who was once forced to throw clouds into the river and was praised by him many times.

"At the beginning, I thought that he left this child in Sith to help him delay the Blood God Cult and gain time. Unexpectedly, after his brief training, a young marshal would appear on the stage of war. It seems that his vision is really unique, and he can see the direction of a war so clearly. It's just that this kid's actions are too extreme, and he is too different from him." Hailun looked at Lin Feng, and remembered The exhortation when parting with Liuyun.

"You didn't disappoint your teacher, Lin Feng." Hailun said.

Lin Feng smiled wryly when he heard the words: "If I knew that I was going to face such an enemy, I would definitely leave with Master! In the past, I had dreams in my heart, thinking that I could do whatever I wanted when I was young. But this war made me The more I walked, the more confused I was, and I bumped my head against the cold wall."

Hailun looked at him silently.She knew that this young man was experiencing great pain in his heart.Everyone in war must bear the trauma of war, not to mention the commander of an army.

"Looking at it now, no one in the entire Asman Empire is doing better than you. Keep your eyes open and open your mind, and the road will get wider and wider." Hai Lun comforted.

"If it weren't for the teacher's teachings, how could I have persisted until now. I think that in the current mainland, only the teacher and his Black Eagle Legion may be able to withstand the attack of the Blood God Cult army."

"Maybe not necessarily." Hailun laughed, "However, since he realized a brand new way of fighting through you, I believe he will not quietly watch the Blood God Cult wreak havoc. Moreover, with his cunning, I bet blood The religion of the gods will also touch the ashes of the nose in his hands."

"Not necessarily?" Lin Feng said in surprise, "I hope what the Commander said is true."

"Yes. Lin Feng, I came to you today, and I want to ask you one more thing." Hailun said, "I heard that your National Salvation Army never keeps any Sith prisoners?"

"Yes, Commander. This is not an ordinary war. Since these Sith soldiers chose to follow the demons, they have no qualifications to live in this world. Moreover, for these invaders who murder, set fire, rape and plunder, we I can't let go of the butcher knife I'm holding high in my hand!" Lin Feng replied coldly.

Hai Lun asked: "Lin Feng, if tomorrow is the end of the mainland, can you still restrain the dark side in your heart? Even if you can do it, how many people can you guarantee to do it?"

Lin Feng didn't answer, he lowered his head and began to think, he couldn't comprehend the meaning of Hailun's words for a moment.

"If these Sith soldiers had a chance to survive, would they still be as crazy as they are now? They just couldn't see hope, so they chose to sink in desperation. Don't you realize that this war is the battle between the entire continental race and The struggle of the Blood God Sect?" Hai Lun continued to ask.

"What should I do?" Lin Feng asked solemnly.

"If you want to win a war, the direct confrontation of the army is only one aspect. More importantly, you must combine all available forces to weaken the enemy. The Blood God Cult has driven the Sith to a dead end. You give If they have a way to survive, they will be eager to get rid of the control of the Blood God Sect." Hai Lun felt that she had to add something to this young man, otherwise he might take a detour that neither Liu Yun nor she wanted to see .

Lin Feng nodded silently.

"Let me ask you again, if you are the defender of the city of Venice, the enemy has been unable to attack for a long time, so they bring 10 Asman people to the city to threaten you. If you refuse to surrender, they will kill the [-] people. People. Do you stick to it, or abandon the city?"

"Hold on!" Lin Feng made a choice without hesitation.

A deep sadness flashed in Hailun's eyes, as if recalling some painful past, he said slowly: "If it were me, I would give up! The purpose of the struggle is not for the dead, but for more people to be free. Life. If the enemy can let them live, what right do I have to ruin their lives? The country exists because of the people, but in times of crisis, what the people want is not the ruler, but survival! This is why your teacher is called Huoyun For the reason of the military god."

Lin Feng was obviously shocked by Hai Lun's words.

"Could it be that what I did was wrong?"

"No, thunderbolts can also be used in extraordinary times. I just hope you can realize this. Take a good rest for a few days, maybe you will see the great power of wisdom and innovation in war. Talent is the decisive force in war , Turning soldiers into beasts and tools is an act that goes against the grain." Hailun finally said.

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