My Empire

One Hundred and Eighty-Five Survivors

"I'm Vivian, the magician of the Senate... Is there anyone in there?" Vivian waved her palms as she stepped down, creating a magic circle for lighting on top of her head.

The soft light dispelled the surrounding darkness, and she saw the edge of the stairs descending, the dead Gricon soldier leaning against the wall.

There were also several corpses of demon dogs beside the soldier. Because of time, these corpses were all rotten and filled with a disgusting smell.

Vivian frowned, but still walked down, until she reached the end of the stairs, only to see a door protected by a magic circle.

There was a rustling sound from the gate, and the bodies of several soldiers were leaning against the gate, as if they were doing their last duty.

They guarded here until they died, and did not leave half a step. When they starved to death here, they still sat here peacefully, enjoying their last time in this world.

Vivien stepped in front of the corpses, stretched out her hand and chanted the incantation of transcendence, her serene voice echoing on the stone steps, in the walls, and in the hearts of the Alan Hill soldiers behind her.

"Open the door! I am Vivian, the magician of the Senate, and you are all safe." After singing the soothing incantation, Vivian shouted at the door engraved with magic inscriptions with red eyes. road.

With her shouts, the door was opened from the inside, and a young soldier in armor came out with a long sword. He did not buckle the visor on his helmet, revealing a young face.

Behind him was another young soldier, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old. They were the youngest two of the soldiers guarding Alan, and were finally ordered to guard behind this gate to protect the civilians behind them.

After they walked out of the gate, they saw Vivian wearing a magic robe. They knelt down on one knee in front of Vivian, lowered their heads and started to cry.

Behind the two of them, several women were holding the child, looking at Vivian in horror, tears of excitement running down their faces.

"Sir! You're finally here!" An old woman grabbed Vivian's palm, knelt on the ground in pain, and sobbed softly. Because they have not dared to make a sound for so many days, their crying at this moment is also suppressing their own voices.

It's hard to imagine them staying in a closed basement for so long. If it wasn't for a dark vent that wasn't blocked, it's very likely that they would have become corpses long ago.

"We thought this was our end." A woman, still holding a child in her arms, looked at the Alan Hill soldiers standing behind Vivian, and cried in a low voice: "They rushed in, one of our men Then one fell down...they were for us..."

"It's alright! It's alright!" Vivian patted the woman's back gently, comforting the almost desperate mother.

"We have prepared water and food..." An Alan Hill officer walked up to Vivian and said, "There is a building nearby where they can be housed, and it is well preserved."

"Thank you." Vivian turned her face with tears in her eyes and thanked the Alan Hill officer: "If you hadn't launched the counterattack first, maybe they would have died in this dark place."

"No, you're welcome." The Alan Hill officer's face flushed red, then he hurriedly waved his hand and said politely: "Everyone, come with me! I have prepared food for everyone, as well as water and water. A place to rest."

In fact, there is a reserve of food in the basement, but because these civilians have been trapped in it for dozens of days, their food was exhausted a few days ago. If it weren't for their desperation, these people would not have dared to make any sound in response to those very human-sounding cries.

After all, they had seen the brutality of the devil with their own eyes, and they lived in the basement and couldn't believe that someone would come back to save them.

It wasn't until they had eaten everything and had no way to persevere that they finally chose to take risks.

It was also the two soldiers who responded to the cry of the Alan Hill soldiers that they were finally saved and became the luckiest group of people in Alan City.

"Distribute the canned food to everyone, supervise them, and don't let them eat too much..." The military doctor who accompanied the team checked the yellow-faced and thin aborigines, and then prescribed some antiseptic medicines for them.

"Driving the waterwheel for bathing... Build the bathhouse nearby... Let them take a bath, rest and recover..." Putting away the stethoscope, the military doctor from Alan Hill lovingly instructed road.

"About 40 civilians and two soldiers survived, which has to be said to be a miracle." Standing next to the ruins, the commander of the 9th Division, headed by the commander of the army, said to Cape Luna, the commander of the army beside him.

"We should publicize this miracle." Luna said with a heavy heart, looking at the civilians of Greiken.

She looked at General Alfred next to her, and suddenly asked, "Where are the follow-up troops? If we now deploy troops to attack Barrasso..."

"Don't even think about it, that will put our flank troops in danger." General Alfred shook his head and said: "What we can do now is to reinforce this protrusion as soon as possible, and prepare to meet the possibility of the demon army. counterattack."

Cape Luna scratched his head, sighed and said, "If, if we can recapture Baraso...maybe we can save hundreds, even thousands of civilians hiding in the basement like this..."

"Maybe you can't save one of them." Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Luna, and when a few people turned around, they saw a giant wolf squatting behind them.

"Introduce myself, my name is Boken, and I'm the leader of the wolf clan." The giant wolf was polite, which made a few human generals a little uncomfortable, but Boken quickly talked about what everyone was interested in. The topic has also dispelled the grievances brought about by racial differences: "There is not the same as here."

"Barrasso...there is a six-winged demon...about as strong as Vivian." Boken showed the scar on his body and showed Luna and others a visit: "This is the memory that guy left me... ...We were beaten, so we lost Barrasso, and Alain and Brenno in an instant."

"With that guy there, there won't be anything around to survive..." Boken sighed sadly: "I have seven friends who died there, if you don't have enough strength, don't go easily There."

That doesn't sound like good news. Luna looked at General Alfred next to her and gave up the idea of ​​preparing to attack Barrasso.

She looked at the giant wolf in front of her and said, "Our railway has been laid in the territory of the Eternal Empire, and it is moving very fast. Only when this railway is connected here can we be sure of winning."

"If that's the case, forget about Barathor first. We can consider retaking Larmo." Boken was familiar with the nearby terrain and said a place far away from the main battlefield: "There are probably not many demons there. , but after we captured it, it was flanked by the huge northern rift, which was a natural barrier."

"This is a good way. If we take down Larmo, we can liberate the paratroopers..." General Alfred's eyes lit up and looked at the giant wolf Boken: "I was thinking about it before. This plan seems to be feasible to some extent..."

"It's very feasible. If the demons didn't expect our counterattack, then there will be no hoarding of heavy troops in Larmo... Compared with attacking Balasso, the odds of attacking there are better." Boken is very sure. said.

"The advance of the 19th Division is too slow! Brenno must be captured at this time tomorrow! I will give whatever support they want! All I need is speed!" Luna looked at the communications officer on the side and commanded: "Order them to take Brenno immediately and check the city to see if there are any survivors!"

"Send them a copy of the video here, and let them take a look..." Luna, who was a little dissatisfied with the speed of the flank attack, was about to give her 19th Division some powerful medicine: "It's all hope that Guys Gus, don't they feel ashamed of themselves out there like a woman?"

"As ordered!" The communications officer stood at attention and saluted, then turned and left.

The giant wolf Boken showed the fangs in his mouth, and seemed to make a smile, but it was scarier than crying.

"There are a small number of demon dogs nearby, but none of them can cause us any trouble. The defense line has been consolidated, and reinforcements are arriving one after another. It seems that our counterattack this time is a success." General Alfred was a little fortunate. said.

"Don't take it lightly, let the reconnaissance plane carefully search for the nearby demons and monitor their numbers! Distribute flares to the troops on the defense line to prevent the demons from launching night attacks." After Luna gave up the idea of ​​​​being related to those civilians, she became Be cautious.

As a female commander, her delicate and delicate advantages are brought into full play by her. She commanded the troops meticulously and thoughtfully, and was often able to think of places that others could not think of. This is also her unique commanding style when she became famous at a young age.

A day later, the tapes from the front were sent to a returning C-47. Every shot has not been deleted, including Vivian without a mask, and the heroic female commander Luna.

Of course, there are also the blood-stained armor fragments neatly laid out in the clearing, and the yellow-faced and skinny Gricken civilians who walked out of the basement shelter...

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