1521 Years of Waiting
Next to a forest in a paradise named Cangyunzhou, behind the bushes on the side of a small path roadbed, a man in a dark green shirt withdrew his head.
He gritted his teeth and looked at a few cronies around him, then lowered his voice and complained: "Those bastards are so contemptuous of people, they sent a few minions to find our whereabouts!"
"Elder Qian! The Supreme Elder was seriously injured and retreated, we'd better keep a low profile as much as possible! If something goes wrong, we'll be doomed!"
"I know! I know! What do you need to say?" Qian Tong snorted, sat back on the ground, hugged his flying sword and closed his eyes to meditate.
Several confidantes around breathed a sigh of relief, and today they can muddle through and cope with it.
They hid here along the way, and have already lost more than half of their manpower. If fighting broke out again, everyone might be here today.
In order to attract the forces of the Alan Hill Empire who were searching for them, they divided their troops into several places and deliberately caused some riots, which confused the public and barely kept the current situation.
Those accompanying drones, as well as the elusive scouts, seem to be attracted away, and they can be said to be safe for the time being.
It's a pity that they also lost a large number of people, and most of the hidden children hidden in other worlds have also been activated.
What makes them even more aggrieved is that they thought that after taking refuge in the Supreme Elder, the days from now on will be full of food and drink, and there will be no worries about the future.
Now it has become a bereaved dog, hiding in desolate places every day, and can't even live a decent life.
This is really a sad thing, so sad that it makes people want to cry without tears: most of the spirit stones they carried were lost because of absconding, and now even cultivation has become difficult.
At the moment, it is really missing out—without the stable supply of the Dongtianfudi mine, the spirit stones will end up being one less than one!
At this moment, they are just like the Jiuyou Sect back then, passive and helpless, basically waiting to die.
Compared with Jiuyou, the enemy they have to face seems to be stronger, and the current situation seems to be more complicated.
Not only is the Alan Hill Empire looking for them, they also know that there is a terrifying army of monsters called the Guardians, and they want to kill them all.
During more than half a year of hiding, they didn't even eat a decent meal. They didn't dare to reveal their whereabouts, so they could only carefully avoid the search of scouts from the Alan Hill Empire.
What makes people collapse is that they now have to face a new difficulty, that is, the surrounding villages are deserted one after another, and the population is getting smaller and smaller.
The inadvertent fortification of the Alan Hill Empire made the absconding Qian Tong and others feel deep despair.
Seeing that one village after another was abandoned, and one town after another turned into a ghost town, Qian Tong and others found that their follow-up plans had all become a joke.
Originally, it was hoped to rule one Paradise of Paradise, then develop its power to conquer other Paradise of Paradise, and finally gather the remaining power of the Heavenly Sword Sect to make a comeback.
But now their population has been transferred, and the entire Dongtian Paradise is being abandoned and exhausted bit by bit.
The door of an abandoned house that was already covered with plants was pushed open. Qian Tong sat down on the edge of the wooden bed that had been covered with dust for a long time. Looking at the room that hadn't been cleaned for half a year, he frowned involuntarily. head.
There was nothing in the rice jar, and there were still a few old clothes scattered on the ground. Obviously, the owner here has left to pursue the so-called happy life promised by the Alan Hill Empire.
"Damn it!" Qian Tong angrily threw the tattered earthenware pot that had fallen on the table to the ground and smashed it, and Qian Tong vented his anger.
Several confidant swordsmen were silent, standing there waiting for the Great Elder of Shenzong who was personally appointed by the Supreme Elder before retreating to calm down his anger.
Qian Tong didn't dare to make too much noise,
Because no one can say if there is any weird Alan Hill Empire detection equipment nearby.
He took a few deep breaths, and then restrained his monstrous anger. At this time, several young swordsmen ran into the room and put the things in their hands on the table.
It was the mustard produced by the Elland Hill Empire that was discarded on the side of the road, and some bread with slightly better packaging.
These packages of bread with beautiful girl stars printed on them were once a sought-after item during the migration process. But because the number is gradually increasing, everyone is not very willing to treasure the plastic bags of those beauties.
However, for the absconded personnel who can't eat, whether it's mustard or bread, they are actually delicious to swallow.
"Eat some! Great Elder!" Under the threatening eyes of several senior swordsmen, a young swordsman lowered his head to persuade Qian Tongdao.
Qian Tong was indeed hungry. He grabbed a piece of bread, brushed off a little dirt stuck to the packaging plastic bag, and skillfully tore it from the jagged side, grabbed the bread and took a bite.
Judging from his actions, he opened such a package not once or twice. Seeing him start eating, several confidants finally breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the bread from the table and started eating.
The good news is that in order to ensure the smooth completion of the migration work, the Alan Hill Empire distributed food and supplies everywhere. Most of these supplies had no recycling plan, and were discarded on the side of the road like garbage.
This kind of food and other daily necessities gave Qian Tong and others, who were hiding everywhere, hope to survive. They barely survived by picking up these things, and they have not been discovered until now.
"Just now, I really wanted to kill that passing soldier with a sword!" Qian Tong said vaguely while chewing the bread.
While eating, he grabbed the unwrapped mineral water bottle in front of him, unscrewed it, and poured the cloudy water inside into his mouth.
Originally in Tianjian Shenzong, he only drank green tea. But now there is no such condition, so I can only honestly drink the river water to quench my thirst.
After taking a swig, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve regardless of his image, and let out a relieved sigh.
It has to be said that even if it is the enemy, something is subtly changing the lives of the absconders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
They have ditched their water jugs in favor of more convenient mineral water bottles. This lightweight bottle is lightweight and allows you to check the water level at any time.
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On the border of the Alan Hill Empire, on the Higgs 6 planet, inside the solid fortifications that can be seen everywhere, the puppet robots are busy nervously.
They are pushing the shells one by one to the designated storage location and sorting them according to the warnings on the packaging.
The military of the Alan Hill Empire has not been able to determine which type of artillery shell is more harmful to the enemy, so they can only distribute as many types of ammunition as possible to the frontline planets.
Not to mention ordinary artillery shells, there are also many shotgun and gas bombs, and even nuclear artillery shells and nuclear mines... In short, the types of ammunition are very comprehensive.
Because of the uncertainty of when the enemy will arrive, many munitions cannot yet be distributed directly to the front lines - some special shells need to be refrigerated, and some require special isolated storage facilities.
An old-style jeep was parked under the slogan No Fireworks. This is an underground tunnel, spacious enough to drive a car inside, which shows its size.
Under the dome that can almost be described as spectacular, there are passages connecting all directions. On both sides of these passages, the places where these passages lead to are clearly marked.
Some passages lead to the granary, some lead to the ammunition depot sub-store, and some lead to the barracks, to the headquarters, to the missile launch site, and to the core battery.
The entire base is powered by a nuclear fusion reactor, and a dual-purpose electromagnetic gun is installed as a line of defense support. Around the electromagnetic gun, a large number of conventional artillery were also deployed to support each other.
And the underground tunnels connecting these defensive positions, the one closest to the ground is also 30 meters deep! There are also concrete reinforcement supports overhead.
All pit lighting uses the best lamps, and since there is no shortage of electricity, a large number of three-proof ventilation equipment is also installed.
These deliberately scattered air outlets of different sizes are often designed on the reverse slope of the mountain, and concrete fortifications are also reinforced outside.
Only by seeing such a huge fortification with your own eyes can you understand its horror and power. Only the soldiers who have been deployed here will be full of confidence in such a meticulous murder building.
At an exit with a thick door, an officer leaned against the wall and breathed lightly. Holding a cigarette between his fingers, he looked at the main defensive position that had been covered in the distance.
Those defensive positions are already covered with trees and moss, and vegetation has been covered everywhere.
Perhaps the intruder won't realize that he has been held in the head by the terrifying weapon until he walks under the gun of the heavy machine gun!
Those trenches and firing holes that have been hidden may not be discovered by more than half of them until they aim at the enemy and fire.
Even a simple-minded puppet battle robot can easily hunt and kill the most experienced intruders in such a fortification.
An officer stepped out of the low, dimly lit bunker, past the heavy door that stood open against the wall, and approached the smoking officer.
He skillfully took out the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, moved it in front of the other party, and lit his own cigarette with the other party's fire.
After exhaling a puff of white smoke, he said to himself: "You may not believe it, but because the enemy army likes to eat our buildings, the military even developed a brand new poison."
"This kind of poison can be sprayed on the surface of buildings. If the enemy starts to eat it, they may be poisoned directly..." He made a gesture, as if he had some disdain for this kind of thing.
The officer who first walked out of the fortification to relieve his addiction to cigarettes smiled, and then said with emotion: "It's really comprehensive..."
"Because we know so little about the enemy, we tried our best to grasp the enemy's weaknesses and have comprehensive intelligence within a few days of the battle." The officer continued while puffing. .
"Have you heard?" Then, he suddenly asked mysteriously with a gossip look on his face.
The officer who came out first was taken aback, then looked at the other party and asked, "Have you heard what you said?"
"I heard that Princess Grace of the Empire came here to express condolences on behalf of the royal family..." The officer who came out later replied curiously.
The officer who had finished smoking a cigarette suddenly realized, and said, "You said this, I heard about it. I arrived two hours ago, and many people have seen it..."
"I heard that he is less than six years old... They all came out to express condolences... Really..." The officer who still had more than half a cigarette in his hand exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with some emotion.
The eldest princess of the empire he was talking about was actually the daughter born to Chris and Arecia. This daughter was born in magic, and she was favored by thousands of people since she was born.
As the first daughter of Chris, she has received the most systematic royal education since she was a child. Although she is only 6 years old, her maturity is no less than that of teenage children.
When Chris was inspecting the border, several of his princes, accompanied by their teachers, went to different planets to condolences to the legions preparing for the battle.
The first prince went to the Higgs planet 2, and the second prince went to the Higgs planet 3... Cape Luna's child took advantage of it and was ordered to go to the Higgs planet 1. I went to pay my respects to my concubine.
In fact, these children are accompanied by their teachers, and they basically only attend some condolence activities on behalf of the royal family, and give some newly promoted officers the Imperial Eagle Medal.
They have no right to interfere with the affairs of the army. They have a detailed schedule of activities every day. Everyone has become accustomed to this kind of thing. It is basically a form for these royal descendants to gain political capital.
Even Chris is not exempt, and he wants his children and grandchildren to be exposed to some harsh realities. The flowers grown in the greenhouse cannot withstand the ravages of wind and sand, and he hopes that his offspring will have the ability to face challenges.
Therefore, intentionally or unintentionally, those imperial princes and princesses who were already able to put on a show were all sent out this time, simply showing their faces in front of the soldiers.
"I'm only 6 years old... I was sent out... It's not easy to be born in the royal family." The officer who finished smoking also sighed.
"It's been almost two years...we've been waiting here for two years...those damn bastards, when will they come to die?" Sucking off the rest of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt into the specially prepared trash can, The officer who came out later looked up at the sky and muttered with complicated emotions.
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