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Chapter 1005: A villain visits

The day after the New Year’s banquet, Cats and the others were still waiting for the airport transportation and leaving the port to attend the New Year’s banquet, so many people came to attend the New Year’s banquet. The small centaur airport was completely overwhelmed, and it is said... Of course, it is said that the time of departure can usually distinguish the status of a family in the eyes of noble people. The earlier they leave, the more important it represents its insignificant position. Those important families and figures can stay in this small centaur city for a few more days.

So, for Marceau, why he was ranked last in the group to leave Hong Kong is really the biggest possibility that makes the cat feel itchy. The old man likes his granddaughter's company, and he has only gained the long-term light with Panny.

But... no matter what you do so much, curiosity will kill the cat. Marceau doesn't want to die young. You have to know that my wife is so many and considerate. Life is so beautiful, and what do you want to do so much? If there is something better than rolling the bed sheet in this world, in addition to saving a world, she will rolling the bed sheet with many girls.

"The invasion of the new Eden has begun."

So, when the news came to my ears, Marceau was still holding Sister Mo's fragrant body, and her saliva flowed out of the wine pool. She had never had many meat forests. The cat had lived a very comfortable life recently.

Of course, it was woken up by the girls, or it could be said that it was awakened by this news.

"At least a month in advance, what do these guys want to do." After putting on their clothes and rushing downstairs, Marceau stood at the big long table. At this time, the long table had been cleaned up, and a virtual sand table of the same proportion stood on it.

"The war preparations for New Eden are at least half a year ahead of schedule, so the amount of advance this month can be understood as they have been postponed for five months." Yan replied while fiddling with the communication platform in his hand: "Penny! I have connected with Intelligence Officer No. 11."

"Let his communication be made public, hurry!" Panni was operating his hands, desperately entering data in front of her.

"This is No. 11, thankfully, this damn communication finally reached." Jumping out of the screen on the sand table, a young man covered his belly with blood on his face: "One hour ago, New Eden launched an attack on the fortress, and a large number of air units covered the landing units and airborne units and smashed the back of the fortress. Gargoyles were everywhere. The bone dragons were in squads, and our Griffon Knights Wing was no match for its wings. The unit ratio of the combat mage reached a desperate one to seven."

"How long can the fortress last, how long can you last?" Yujiu asked.

"I don't know, there are enemies everywhere. Our squadron is trapped in Tower 7. Below are full of ghouls and demons sent in flesh and blood. We are on the second city wall... I just saw the fortress's chief combat mage die in battle." The young man pursed his lips: "The fortress will fall in six hours at the latest, and the first city wall has been blown up."

Then the young man suddenly began to tremble: "It's the will identification! Damn... those bastards want to transform me!"

The young man trembled, and the blood faded from his face at this moment. In the wail, he struggled to pull out the dagger from the dagger sheath at his waist, and pointed the dagger at his heart while sweating profusely: "This is No. 11, the second will identification failed, I still have ten seconds." When he opened his eyes again, there was only blood in his eyes, no words, but he just pushed the dagger into his heart slowly and firmly in silence. In this process, he had been fighting against the evil will that was growing deep in his heart. Although he failed, at the last moment of his life, this young man with iron will still completed the entire process of self-destruction.

Then the screen went dark.

"Inferring that all the members died in battle." Yan looked at the screen and sighed: "New Eden has more troops than before... because of our reasons."

Marceau was silent for a moment, then sighed as if he had thought of something: "The system correction, right?"

"Yes, the more we do in the East Continent, the greater the corrections of the system for the New Eden, and our self-rescue eventually becomes a noose around our own necks." Yan threw the tablet in his hand onto the table, splashing a virtual scene fragmented due to the dislocation of space.

Marceau walked up to her and reached out to hug the cat girl: "We have a clear conscience. We want to change the world and make it better and better. This is nothing wrong."

"Don't worry, I'm not such a fragile girl." The cat girl smiled and kissed the cat gently.

"In fact, this may not be a good thing for us. If the attack of the New Edens this time is much greater than the two times you have experienced, it will instead make the pair of Emperor and Queen in the North make up their minds to send troops." Mingmei and Mingen said in unison: "According to our considerations, the United Empire of Moggs and Canary has always been an advantage in the transaction with the South. If the New Eden smashes the entire South, it will destroy their advantages. Taking money is like killing parents. His Majesty the Emperor and Queen will never give up."

"I agree so too. The strength of the New Eden will arouse memories of the dark era among the countries of the Eastern Continent. Compared with the New Eden, the Mad King is just a madman who wants to rule the world. As for the New Eden, they will not have anything but killing people, and no rational person will be with them." Jiuye stood clearly on the side of Mingen and Mingen.

"What if someone wants to join the crowd?" Babalim asked with some concern: "I just learned a proverb from Seris yesterday. They said that loyal ministers do not serve the second master, and good birds choose trees to live in."

All the girls laughed at this.

Having laughed enough, Youjiu and Panni stood beside Mingmei and Mingen, and the four girls said in unison: "You must have never heard the proverbs spoken by a great Seris clan. Cultural thought is a position. If we don't occupy it, the enemy will occupy it."

"What does it mean?" Babalim and Bounettani expressed curiosity.

"In simple terms, we must make everyone understand that no matter how cruel we are to our enemies, it is the right side, and no matter how compassionate we are to the civilians, it is the evil side. There are never invaders in this world who have never been liberation. There are only evil ghosts who avenge their compatriots and villains with ulterior motives on the battlefield." Speaking of this, Yang reached out and patted the heads of the two little girls: "Okay, the curtain has been opened. What we need to do next is to join the ships going south. The children in the eastern part of Sha'an who are waiting for the day of escape need each of us to do our duty."

"The fleet has entered the Canary Kingdom, and it will probably take forty-five days." Bounettani glanced at the tablet in his hand, raised his head and said, "Is our airship in place?"

"The last time I lent Lily, I was smashed by Chaos several holes. She was responsible for maintaining us, and it will take another week of maintenance."

"Okay, it seems that we will have to wait for a week. Speaking of which, all the battle groups under my name, I have entered the state of war, and the targeting training has begun, and the Legion of New Eden has been formed." Panny glanced at Mingmei, and the latter nodded: "Our territory has also begun to collect grain for the first time. The druids have done a good job, with 20% more food than planned. Our sisters' battle groups have also begun to carry out integrated simulation warfare. Yan has prepared many targeted battlefield environments for us."

"According to speculation and the front line assessment provided by Yan before, it will take about a month for the new Eden to break through Shaan's central defense line, leaving little time for the eastern defense line and us." Mingen took a look at the information that had just been shared in the tablet and added: "If the bombing is good, maybe we can get a few more days."

"Let's wait and see, everyone." Yan's speech put an end to today's military information briefing.

The fortress fell after five hours and seventeen minutes.

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In the western city of Roperro Free City, a city in the western part of Sha'an, twenty kilometers away from the mountain road, the invasion alarm of New Eden has reached the city lord. Originally, this fat and big-eared middle-aged man could organize the people to retreat, but he chose to escape with his family, so the whole city immediately fell into chaos.

You can't go so messy.

When the nobles and their families fled and the city guards abandoned their armor, the commander of the "Ropero Liberator" battle group stood up and ordered the battle group to leave all the means of transportation, and left the only loyal independent wing and two veteran squadrons to take charge of the civilian retreat. Then the commander of the team led the eleven battle groups to advance to the Yamaguchi.

"Remember, if a man wants to escape, he will kill him. Only children and women of childbearing age can get on the car. The remaining people can only rely on their feet. When they meet a noble convoy, they will argue. If there are only women and children in the convoy, they will take the convoy to retreat together. If the whole family escapes, the convoy will be requisitioned on the spot. Whoever opposes will be killed." Before leaving the city, the commander of the large regiment commanded the commander of the veteran squadron.

"Will this not be appropriate?" the commander frowned.

"The dead will not complain. Be more beautiful. Remember, we are warriors, not those foolish and sweet wastes who are not right or wrong. The serious nobles have already gone to the battlefield at this time. We must protect those orphans and widows; but those cowards... will kill them." The bald leader smiled at this point: "I think you should know this more clearly than me. Old Parr, are you right?"

"But the young people on the loyal descendants may not have this awareness."

"It's okay, kill anyone with any problem. Write down his name and record his behavior. Then I will go to their parents one by one with the old leader. The Roperot Liberator Party never needs cowards or waste. We are stone-hearted warriors. There are too many children in this city that need you... Tell me, Old Parr, what I said is right." After saying that, the bald leader touched his chest and gave a battle group gift: "Justice is with you and me, Old Parr."

"Yes, Grand Commander, you have the final say, and I will execute your order." The veteran commander nodded: "Justice is with you and me, Grand Commander."

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In the southern town of Newendal, Ropero, the old mayor shook his head as he looked at the group of foreigners gathering in the town.

"Do you have to go?" he asked the half-aged child who came to negotiate on behalf of the foreigner.

"We must go. Our great commander and our great commander did not believe the warnings of the two princesses. Now, it is time for us to pay for our stupidity. Old mayor, please take everyone away quickly. My great commander said, all the vehicles and horses will be handed over to you." As a loyal ethnic group, the big boy said a little embarrassedly: "If you need arming, there are still a batch of weapons in our warehouse. I think it is heavy. The great commander said, "You should take it and defend yourself."

After saying that, the big boy trotted all the way to his grand leader: "I've agreed to them all."

"Very good, boy, sorry, my stupidity has implicated you." The middle-aged man sighed: "What I should have believed in them was my machismoism and narrow racial concepts that harmed everyone."

"Forget it, the big leader, we wouldn't have thought that the new Eden would really invade." The big boy said and walked towards his teammates.

Here are the Neward fighters, with a total of 750 people, a small battle group, a small number, but there is no lack of courage and fearlessness.

When the team set out, these players noticed the unmoved, well-dressed old-generation townsmen, who were standing there, contrasting with the crowds who were leaving in the convoy.

"Master, you are..." The leader of Newendal walked to the old man, a little confused and puzzled, because they were not wearing equipment in their warehouse, and all the things were put on the young man.

"When the Crazy King was alive, we old people participated in the war to fight him, and many of our companions were unable to return to our hometown. I originally thought we cowards were going to die in the bed... But now it seems that it is still a good time." The old mayor smiled, revealing the gums with few teeth left: "This is the Newendal militia. We fight for future generations, take us with us, and let us die on the glorious battlefield."

"...We are more than 20 kilometers away from the battlefield. When we arrive at the battlefield, we may have to go into battle. In that ghost place, we cannot even guarantee whether we can survive the first day." The commander of the group shook his head: "This is a mortal battle."

"That's better than being a coward, boys, take us away." The old man in a patched pastor's robe said with a smile.

"If the warriors don't die in the bed, let's follow us. Hold those bastards for an extra minute, maybe a convoy will leave the front line." said another old man wearing leather armor and holding a crossbow.

"...Okay! I won't deprive you of your power to die, this is your freedom! But when I arrive at the battlefield, I am not responsible for sending those scared old immortals among you down the line of fire!" The commander of the group roared in a bad state.

"There are no cowards here, young man." The old mayor reached out and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder: "I like you guys. Since your father, your battle group has been moving around the town. For us, you young people are my juniors. My father and even grandfather can be called brothers, so let's go, the battlefield needs us."

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If you look from the sky to the ground, the entire western part of Sha'an is like an ant that has been blown up. Most of the ants are moving towards the east, but some ants are moving against the current and moving towards the mountain pass to the west.

The new Eden's soldiers arrived at the exit of the mountain road two hours ago. What greeted them was the local battle group in the west of Sha'an that had already reached the exit. These players who once believed or did not believe the words of the girls no longer had any nonsense at this moment. Anyone knew that when they came to this place at this time, they would no longer have the freedom to take a step back.

There was only one dead end, but these players' battle groups still moved up, guarding the exit with a local indigenous legion. Every minute, the established battle group team disappeared. In the sky, the griffin knights and the combat mages desperately fought for air supremacy.

Two days later, the Navy of New Eden broke through the Shaan Fleet and sent several battle groups behind these brave men. The second wave of aircraft-reserved offensives were sent away on the outskirts of Ropero. The players who stayed in the city, together with the moving friendly forces, turned the city into a huge battlefield. The ghouls and demons who lacked the main combat force had to choose to withdraw from the city after attacking twice.

Another day later, the mountain pass was lost, and the last defenders finally waited for a long-distance bombing by the grassland elves taking off from the Green Forest Central Team. Nearly 6,000 combat boats carried five hundred pounds and one thousand pounds of bombs. Under the cover of the original fortress grassland elves combat mage wing and player wing, they carried out a devastating attack on the mountain pass, cutting the nearby peaks three meters high and destroying the mountain road.

In order to intercept the combat boat, the Gargoyle Wing of New Eden suffered heavy losses. Even the Bone Dragon lost at least four teams. In front of thousands of prairie elves fighting mages, New Eden still looked too highly at his air power.

The good news is that the mountain road was not repaired until a week later, and the bad news is that the current bomb production of the grassland elves at Green Forest Fang Er Duo Heavy Industry is like a drop in the bucket for the total amount of bombings before. In fact, it was not until Sha'an fell and Fang Er Duo Heavy Industry failed to make up for the consumption of this battle. It was not until Fang Er Duo expanded the output by five times that the bottomless pit at that time was quickly filled.

The resistance of the western provinces of Sha'an ended on the eleventh day, and then the army of New Eden hit the defense line of the central province.

At the same time, New Eden's actions in the western province were also exposed by newspapers controlled by players. The standard process of recruiting people without mentioning graves, killing innocent people into sewing corpses, or directly making their souls into banshees. Once this heavy-tasting scene and plot came out, even a fool would understand what New Eden is doing this time, and there was no need to mobilize. The Central Province completed the entire process of strengthening the walls and clearing the fields three days ago.

war,war never hanges.
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