.10 dooms truly come

What a hell, the procrastinating natives have not finished yet?"

Standing in an exquisite pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, Lieutenant Krigseyfa, the first-class army judge and old-level teleportation mage of the Naserel Empire Guards, was muttering dissatisfaction while manipulating the complex teleportation magic array with sweat.

It’s so fast, it’s so fast, the energy crystal we arranged in advance, can only maintain the portal for an hour at most.”

A second guard lieutenant who was also casting spells to maintain the magic circle tilted his head slightly and said to him casually.                                                                                                              �

With his words, the silver-glittered portal in the center of the courtyard suddenly shook violently and then began to shake violently and make an ominous sizzle. The last few Satsuma soldiers quickly rolled and crawled from the time surface and rushed over before they could take a breath, and the teleportation magic array with completely exhausted energy collapsed with a "sudden sound" and left a hexagram-shaped carbonization-shaped coke addiction on the surface of the lawn.

It was finally over. The transport volume of more than 1,000 soldiers and more than 200 large trucks was still more than 1,000 miles away, but there were only six teleportation mages and one day construction time. Are we all the great sages of Ilminster?"

Lieutenant Krigseyfa couldn't help but complain. The other five military mages in the pavilion nodded in response. The teleportation magic gate connecting the Satsuma Phantom and Kyoto was not an easy project, not to mention that it was in the harsh conditions of insufficient construction personnel and severely hiding the surveying and mapping data.

But since the superiors gave death orders, they could only bite the bullet and use all kinds of ways to violate the rules, almost closing their eyes and doing whatever they could do. Fortunately, they finally managed to deal with it. As for whether there would be any sequelae, they really couldn't care.

After panting for a while on the pillar, Lieutenant Krigshefa stretched his muscles and bones a little while facing the cold tools in the morning. He walked out of the pavilion to try to take a few breaths of fresh air.

At this moment, they were in the imperial garden of the Kyoto Palace, although they seemed to be declining due to the financial difficulties of the court, they were still a rockery, green bamboo, green koi, green grass, blooming flowers, and elegant pavilions. However, after passing through thousands of rude and arrogant Satsuma soldiers and their accompanying them overnight, countless pairs of stinky feet in rough straw sandals, heavy traces of cannon trucks and ammunition trucks had already trampled on all the beautiful and elegant flowers, plants and shrubs in the courtyard, even the main entrance was squeezed out. Even Krigseyfa, a guy who was dedicated to studying magic and seriously lacked aesthetics, felt very regretful.

However, since he set foot on this pirate ship heading to the Far East, his life has fallen into a mess.

Thinking of this, Lieutenant Krigseyfa, who had been walking on his back for the first-class army judge and teleportation mage of the Independent Gendarmerie of the Naseril Empire Guards, had been walking on his back recently, and could not help but lit a long-time treasured cigar and gently sucked up a string of silver-gray smoke rings.

At this time, he said that almost every day of the past six months seems to be struggling in a nightmare.

Lieutenant Krigseyfa was 41 years old this year, although he had a fierce face with a muscle knot, but he had a completely opposite gentle personality. Because he was not good at magic when he graduated from military academy, he was in a safe garrison. That is, the Imperial Guards never went to the battlefield, nor had any military achievements or any reliable connections, so he became a lieutenant for nearly twenty years.

Finally, Lieutenant Krigseyfa's family is still wealthy, and his whole family saves money to go to the magic tutoring class at his own expense. After more than a dozen consecutive failures, he finally obtained the official teleportation mage license last year and was promoted to the rank of lieutenant according to regulations. However, the unlucky Lieutenant Krigseyfa had not even had time to greet relatives and friends to celebrate the imperial guards where he was and even the entire Neseril Empire was in a state of great upheaval.

Last fall, the ruling alliance, which was the church of the Magic Goddess, suddenly lost in the imperial election. The separatists in the south actually took control of the imperial central government. Then the north and the south officially broke up and showed up. Hundreds of thousands of troops were unsheathed. In a fierce manner, small-scale conflicts in various parts of the empire were frequent and explosive. It was about to fall into a national civil war.

The Imperial Guards stationed in the capital in this huge whirlpool of national collapse were disrupted at the first time. Not long after the imperial election ended, more than half of the officers and soldiers of the Guards left the former consul of Ganmelier, who had stepped down and moved to Silver Moon City to join the Northern Army. Lieutenant Krigseyfa originally wanted to go with him, but he was the residents of the capital and the manor could not move here, so he had to bite the bullet and stay with a group of local colleagues in a frown. At least before the civil war broke out, he could continue to have a meal in the capital under the new government.

However, his little wish was completely lost. This new government was just established. The War Department of the Zhejiang Guards organized a special book to pack it into a cargo hold of a team of husband-type airships and transport it to the candlesticks on the seashore of swords to the west to consolidate this coastal town located in the dividing line between the Anji Autonomous Dominion and the northern part of Zhucheng. Then, soldiers from Cormier to Sambiya and the Dragon Coast were recruited to form a new imperial guard. Lieutenant Krigseyfa, who was unwilling to stay away from his hometown, was finally helplessly assigned to Beijing.

What's even more unlucky is that the disaster of Lieutenant Krigseyfa and other widows is far from over. They were airlifted all the way to Zhubao, and they didn't even recover their physical strength. They received a shocking seed again. The church of the Goddess of Trade and Wealth changed its flag and the magic goddess Mistera. The dark girl Elistuyn formed an alliance. The Dominant of Ammu, who was under his church, also joined the northern camp. Zhubao suddenly changed from the frontier of the north and south sides to the death of military tactics surrounded by the Northern Army.

Faced with the tragic intimidation of 10,000 Northern Army and nearly 100 warships surrounded by force and the tragic manifestation of the empty granary and ammunition depot in the candlestick. Lieutenant Krigseyfa and his colleagues soon received the order to continue to move forward. But this time the goal of the transfer was a bit far away. It turned out to be the Far East Karatu Continent on the other end of the world.

As soon as this terrifying order was issued, the army broke out in a large mutiny, but it was immediately bloody suppressed by a large number of paladins of the Tyr Church and several great arcane masters. The fire was reduced by a quarter of this disaster-stricken army and the unlucky ghost hung on the wall of the candle castle and hung the corpse on the public. All the thorns turned into good rabbits.

Then most of the officers and soldiers in the entire army were forced to impose inhumane mental control. They were obsessed with the candlestick fleet heading to the Far East in a daze and experienced a nightmare journey. After that, they had been in the basement of the candlestick fleet that had not left the far sea. The knowledge that had been buried near the port for nearly a hundred years, the cannon has deteriorated to a very sad level. The preparation of various materials is even more bloody. The cannon was rusty, sand, and the bottom of the ship kept seeping water. The sailing biscuits grew maggots, and the corned beef stored on the ship was even more terrifying. They had already spent at least half a century in the basement of the candlestick and became as hard as mahogany. The soldiers who almost chewed the front teeth had to carve them into warships. They were painted with sandpaper and hung them on the beams of the cabin.

After surviving a series of hurricanes, reefs and tropical diseases, the imperial guards sent to the Far East had lost less than a thousand. After the fleet joined forces with allies in the Far East landed in the Satsuma Phantom in the southwest corner of the Japan Island Kingdom, dozens of people died one after another because of the unacceptable environment. It can be said that it was a death expedition.

Next, Lieutenant Krigseyfa and several other officers who were good at space teleportation were selected to sneak into Kyoto and then forcibly shaved his head and put on a cassock to dress up as an auxiliary sacrifice monk sneaked into the palace to build a one-time simple teleportation magic gate connecting the Satsuma clan and Kyoto. It was not until this time that he realized what this person was here for.

Their goal was to overthrow the Edo Shogunate, which had been infiltrated and controlled by the Yakin Church and assist the anti-shog army in expelling Admiral Perry's Far East Fleet in the Far East when the Naserel Empire subverted the colonial rule of the Far East. To put it nicely, it was the first shot of the imperial civil war. To put it bluntly, it was the naked collusion and treason of the country. Even if this was instructed by the central government.

Therefore, Lieutenant Krigseyfa has been under great psychological pressure but he is helpless with his own fate. He took advantage of the time of smoking and secretly looked up at the two advanced spell casters sitting at the door of the Imperial Garden. He couldn't help but sigh quietly.

One of these two people is the supreme commander of the expeditionary force assigned by the imperial government. A level 7 spiritual warlock is almost no worse than that of the spiritual and monsters. Many officers and soldiers of the Imperial Guards have been reorganized into walking dead bodies by him. The other guy named Aikelinn is even more terrifying. He is actually a representative sent by the Dragon Witch Sect and the harpist. He is also a level combat mage. Under this absolute force gap, Lieutenant Krigseyfa and his colleagues are all servile.

Outside the palace walls, for the shogunate garrison, the court armed forces, with the Satsuma army and the monk soldiers of Kinki temples, are also in a comprehensive and extreme military advantage, whether it is military strength, quality, morale, equipment or preparation work. In this narrow territory, the island wars and the size of the army are often extremely small and incredibly small. The troops of thousands of people can be regarded as a huge army. Usually, street fighting with hundreds or even dozens of people can determine the future and destiny of the entire country. This time, the anti-south faction used the portal to get two thousand Satsuma army and the thousands of monk soldiers secretly contacted by the court, so it should be very easy to attack without preparation.

Without warning, Lieutenant Kriegshefa suddenly frowned. He looked up from a distance at the sky dyed with flames and was burned by smoke and did not even notice his fingers were burned by smoke. It seemed that he was deliberately trying to sing a opposite tune with his idea. The gunshots that had already fallen were densely filled with sharp and long roars in the middle ring. He had never really been to the battlefield. Lieutenant Kriegshefa could tell that this was the roar of a large-caliber cannon.

What other tough things can you encounter in a one-sided battle like this?

The two advanced spellcasters who had been sitting at the door chatting were shocked for a moment, but were unfamiliar with the command of the place. The guards in the palace had to send their messengers to inquire about the news and were so anxious that they were wandering around in the spot. Then, before their messengers came outside, there were waves of roaring like thunder and roaring sounds like thunder and roaring from afar to a distance.

Sweeping towards the palace like layers of waves. Several shells actually crossed the tall wall and exploded directly inside the palace. Immediately, several palace maids lie down in a pool of blood.

After a few minutes, the outer wall of the palace had been blown up many times. A large area of ​​palace fire was lit up. There were running and screaming palace maids and eunuchs everywhere. After the defeated soldiers began to flee back to the palace one after another, the two advanced spellcasters finally clarified the whole story.

What. Xi Laozhang Ichii Ginji personally led 5,000 new shogunate troops from the front line and returned to Kyoto to hold a military parade to celebrate the victory of the Changzhou rebellion in one day. And it happened to be here at this time. How was the intelligence work of the Japanese court doing? Why didn’t even find out such a big news?”

The commander of the psychic warlock was shocked at first, although he was furious, but he only thought about how to shirk responsibility and forgot how to act in time. It was indeed a typical mediocre bureaucrat who lacked responsibility.

I'm afraid that the intelligence funds were embezzled by a minister and made up a bunch of things to hand over. Or the person in charge was deceived and hired a group of bad ninjas specializing in fraud. The newly added enemies seem to have the 4,000 troops of the Kinki vassals and the 1,000 elite marines of the Naserel Far East Fleet were all ready to participate in the military parade. Almost all the remaining reliable troops in the Edo Shogunate were here. Did it actually be a final battle from the beginning? This is really the pain of the plan not keeping up with the change."

Acklinn looked bitter, as if a newcomer in the workplace had encountered a dark door when he first went on a mission. Fortunately, at least he had not forgotten his current urgent task and immediately discussed remedial measures with Shi Fang.

At this moment, the battle situation in the city has almost reversed. The battlefield is full of houses and the winding streets and alleys. The dense array of cities and cavalry assaults cannot be carried out. In order to defeat the armed shogunate army in Kyoto, which has controlled most of the Kyoto, coldly used a large number of white phosphorus incendiary bombs, and Japanese buildings with paper-wood structures are particularly easy to burn.

As the rising sun slowly rose from the horizon, the shelling bombardment was deafening, and the house collapsed and fired, and black smoke columns soared into the sky rose.

Thousands of citizens were immediately burned to death and finally escaped from the fire. They rushed to the streets and were knocked to the ground by stray bullets from both armies. The red flames of the barrels rushed up from all directions and devoured the remaining cities and lives. The whole scene was so miserable that it seemed like avici hell.

Therefore, the downward armed forces, whose troops were transformed into extreme disadvantages, quickly could not stand it and retreated towards the palace. The artillery soldiers of the shogunate army immediately transferred their firepower without considering the sacred and inviolable nature of the emperor, and began to launch violent artillery bombardment at the palace. For a moment, heat waves rolled and flames flew around the corpse, pillows, shrapnel flying everywhere. Blood was splashing everywhere, and the ancient palace with a thousand-year history was about to turn the ancient palace into rubble and ashes on the ground.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeated troops and all the fallen arms were disintegrating, and the court officials in the palace had no idea. They only knew that they were holding the pillars. Although there was still a palace Onmyoji who tried to extinguish the flames and summon various monsters and Shikigami organizations to help them, as the shrines in the city were gradually engulfed by the flames, the traditional spellcasters of the eastern island countries gradually lost their source of strength. They were defeated one after another.

Faced with such a desperate battlefield situation, the allies who were completely at a loss had to bite the bullet and make up their minds to finally give up in order to achieve the final victory.

Prevention apologizes for his recent slowness in playing tricks.

The battle between Onmyoji and Magician is really hard to imagine. I have been watching the magic teacher and Oriental Fantasy Township recently, but Neji's set of things can't be used to deduct the rules of taming the mouth. The battle of Fantasy Township is too lacking in large-scale lethality.

However, the Japanese gods are indeed too old to be too old, either forced to make cattle and horses for Onmyoji or to offer them under a large stone. They are also chased and even cleaned up like garbage. Even if there are shrines and witches, they are hard-working and hard to refer to the Jin** fox of Yimao family.
Chapter completed!