Chapter 1321 Support

"The Original Sin Legion is in good condition, with no attrition and no damage."

Huai Shi asked: "What are your orders, His Highness Ahe?"

Amid the chaotic noises, Ahe's voice was still clear: "I believe you have seen the change just now. Bronze Eyes has come to a preliminary conclusion that it cannot be completely eradicated with pure destructive power. Let's ignore it for the time being. .

Two minutes ago, the transportation of a group of important supplies encountered an accident. I need your mobility and load to break through the enemy's harassment and interception, and send it to the designated place. The time is short, and the faster the better.

Do you have any questions, Commander Huaishi Corps? "

Huai Shi nodded straightforwardly: "Where is the thing?"

"In front of you, be prepared to accept it."

Ah He said goodbye calmly: "Wish you good luck."

Communication is cut off.

Then, at that moment, impact sirens blared across the bridge.

In the high-energy warning of the observation system, a huge red dot appeared on the screen.

Height 12000, height 9000, height 5000...

In the rapidly falling altitude, a red light quickly amplified in the dark thunderclouds. After passing through countless thunder interceptions, the deep warship riddled with holes broke through the clouds.

Falling towards the earth!

The huge battleship with billowing smoke broke from the center, spinning wildly, and countless fragments fell. Those heavy keel and armor fragments and instruments fell to the ground, causing continuous violent turmoil.

In that brief moment, the burning battleship passed over their heads, and the communication system on the verge of collapse sent the final authentication code downwards.

Two huge containers fell from the sky as the fixed steel cables broke. Pulled by the buffer parachutes, they smashed into the mire covered with blood.

roll.

In the sky, the wreckage of the battleship roared, with fire and thick smoke. The remaining engines spewed out flames and adjusted the angle of their fall.

He pounced on the strange giant tree that was regenerating.

Like a sharp blade.

The last remaining light flashed away, and amid the roar, blazing fire enveloped everything.

It illuminated Huaishi's dull face.

He held his breath.

Soon, he forced himself to look away.

"let's go."

"Don't forget, time is short," he said.

In the light of the fire, the solar ship seemed to be red-hot, silently retreating, turning around, facing the falling container, and lowering the cargo gate at the rear.

Together with the blood and water in the mire, the container was scooped up. Then, the crows pulled the steel cable down, pulled it, fixed it, and the high-pressure water cannon washed away all the mud.

Under heavy protection, the container is still intact, stamped with the seal and lead strip of the governing bureau and the signature of the transporter.

The cabin in the forest stepped forward and left the emblem of the Utopia at the very end.

And the sun boat has already sailed out again toward the blood in the distance.

On the screen of the command center, a new record appeared - transportation mission TIJ0045, the execution of the Heavenly Lineage and Original Sin Legion has begun!

From the perspective of the looking glass, that point was like a burning signal, rushing towards the sea of ​​blood that enveloped the entire wasteland in the distance!

Travel through hell and death.

Speed ​​up, speed up.

The mission begins again.

The flames burned the wind red, and the red wind blew thick smoke.

The sound of choking and coughing continued on the channel.

"Help, help..."

After the temporary fortification, a staggering figure climbed out of the dancing flames, still covered in sticky burning grease, whining and dancing.

I want to live, but I can't. I want to die, but I can't.

Just wailing.

The staggering captain held on to the wall, limped up, took out his pistol, and saw a pair of tearful eyes through the eyepiece.

Stunned for a moment, he pulled the trigger.

Knocked again.

The figure in the fire was motionless.

The captain turned around, threw away his pistol, and roared: "Class 2, Class 4, put out the fire. Class 6, rescue equipment——"

He turned back, looked at the burning fire scene, and then the huge collapsed support. His body swayed, suppressing the urge to cry, turned back, and walked towards the outer defenses.

Relying on the wreckage of a whale-class battleship and the deep ravine that broke out on the ground, they built a defense line to protect the construction site, struggling in the sea of ​​blood in order to complete the task.

But now, when the subjugated legions summon skeletal catapults on the other side of the chasm, everything they protect will be destroyed in flames.

Including themselves.

"Get out of the way, you guys, get out of the way...I want to see him! Go away!"

Through the obstruction of the soldiers, he saw the gray-faced man shouting.

"Dr. Watanabe?"

The captain saw the burns on the man's body and was stunned for a moment: "Medic, medic, come here!"

He ordered the subordinates beside him: "Tell the front, the third company will be substituted, the second company will take a rest, and the others will continue the construction, and they are not allowed to stop!"

"No time! No time, you know?"

Watanabe pushed away the obstructive medical soldier beside him, rushed up, and roared: "Even if the things can be delivered now, it's too late!"

He turned back and pointed at the fire extinguisher and the smoke-belching base station covered with soil. He couldn't help but shed bloody tears: "It's all gone, it's all gone...my...my students are too." …”

"The mission continues, doctor." The captain was silent for a few seconds and told him bluntly: "I can understand your pain, but now, please go back to your work."

"It has failed!"

The scholar screamed: "So many people died, but a pile of scrap metal was saved! It's all fucking scrap metal! Did you see it?"

He pulled the captain's collar and wanted to hit him, but the captain didn't move and just looked at him silently until he couldn't help but choke.

"Let's go, dead face, let's go, while there is still time, don't worry about us burdensome people." Watanabe sat on the ground and begged: "Please, don't let more people die..."

The mission has failed.

Don't let everyone die in such a worthless place.

"sorry."

The captain whispered, continued to move forward, and said to his subordinates: "Take him down."

After taking two steps, he turned back, looked at his dull subordinate, and repeated calmly: "I said, take him down."

The subordinate finally came to his senses, nodded vigorously, picked up Watanabe, and dragged him into the medical soldier's tent.

I could vaguely hear yelling and crying.

After passing through the simple area where the seriously injured rested, the captain continued walking. Across the trenches, messy bunkers and collapsed rocks, he saw faces burned black by thick smoke. Through the gas masks, the pupils were bloodshot.

He subconsciously wanted to angrily scold these guys for not changing shifts and tell the people from the third company to come up, but when he looked around, he realized that the third company was already here.

Just too little.

His lips moved and closed again.

When they saw his military uniform, the soldiers guarding the front raised their heads and looked at him with expectant eyes, waiting for some good news.

The corner of the captain's eye twitched.

For the first time, I was grateful for the obstructive gas mask on my face.

He was silent for a moment and said softly: "Don't worry, everyone, support is on the way."

After a brief silence, the soldiers looked at each other in disbelief, but their shoulders trembled and they couldn't help but bend down.

Immediately afterwards, no one knew who started the conversation first, and a hoarse voice of laughter came from the channel.

I've already seen through this lame lie.

"I'm sorry, sir, you looked so happy just now that you were about to cry. Hahahaha. I'm sorry. It's such a serious occasion, please continue."

The adjutant patted his shoulder, suppressing a laugh, and wanted to say something else, then he saw an extra bullet hole at his feet.

"You dogs! East! West!"

"Get back to your post! Whoever dares to laugh or say a fucking word, I will send you to raise the flag!

Now, fucking right now, right now! ! ! "

The furious captain brandished his pistol, roared, kicked and beat them, and used swear words and orders to kick the smiling guys back into the ditch and back to their positions.

In the distance, the nightmare-like sound of the horn sounded again.

In the ankle-deep blood, the rotten tauren shouted, raised a mess of shields and weapons, gathered into an array, and once again, under the intimidation of the warlords, moved towards the defense line.

The roar erupted.

Catapults of burning grease and cursed corpses rained down from the sky one after another.

The attack started again.

But behind the line of defense, there was only dead silence.

"Sir..." the adjutant said tremblingly in the channel, "Are you really..."

"But shut up, I!" the captain yelled angrily, blinking hard, sweat oozing out of the corners of his eyes, stinging: "Hit them all well, and whoever dares to look back, I will be the first to kill him!

I don’t want to fucking die here with you bastards who don’t wash their feet while sleeping—”

But as he spoke, his voice trembled, as if he was choking.

The adjutant sighed: "Sir..."

"I know that you are all real men. You have never bowed your heads to hell and those monsters. You are all good people."

The captain took a deep breath, straightened his body, and looked around at the soldiers in front of him: "You are doing a great job. I am honored to work with you."

"Sir..."

"Now, follow me—"

The captain reached out, pulled out the saber from his waist, stood on the defense line, and roared with all his strength:

"——For the present situation!"

"Sir, stop fucking talking!"

The adjutant rushed forward, hugged the captain who was about to sacrifice his life heroically with his blade, interrupted his words, and shook him vigorously: "Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"

"What?"

The captain was stunned and turned around.

Looking into the distance.

There was a moment of dead silence.

Under the sympathetic eyes of his subordinates, the serious captain, who had just finished a true confession, tried hard to restrain his urge to commit suicide by wiping his neck, and began to pray that one or two stray bullets would pierce his forehead quickly, so that he would be free from pain like never before in his life. Get rid of the embarrassment...

And, will there really be reinforcements?

Now, at the end of the earth, in the bloody torrent, violent waves rise from the scarlet.

Loud noise.

The loud noise echoed between heaven and earth.

The roar of steel erupted as the tracks rotated.

Something huge was galloping forward in this scarlet hell, setting off strong winds, trampling death, and roaring forward.

The hull of the ship, covered in sticky blood, was shrouded in dazzling flames.

Just like the scorching sun moving through hell.

Overcome all humble things.

Countless monsters are like dust in front of it, not even worth stopping to take a look at. When the corrupted chariots and the loud noise of bones from the abyss blocked its front, it was shrouded in the shadow of destruction.

Blood rose and flew from both sides of the angle in front of the ship.

The huge sharp blade tore the battlefield apart, starting from the rear and moving straight forward, crushing everything in its path to pieces.

The scattered corpses soared in the air, fell again, and were finally caught in the huge tracks.

It's moving forward.

Like an iron whale, it makes a long roar, calling out to the cruel hell.

"What is that...?"

The captain was stunned, and his vision went dark. If the identification signal of friendly forces hadn't been so eye-catching, he would have wanted to grab the adjutant by the neck and ask: "Are you sure this thing that looks like this is reinforcements?"

But now, the blood-stained warship was speeding straight towards them.

Even the rotten tauren had no time to react. In an instant, they were swept under the huge tracks, and the crisp sound of shattering was drowned in the loud noise of steel, making it difficult to distinguish.

And it has not slowed down.

It's even accelerating.

As if not letting any fish slip through the net, they chased the survivors who were running and crying in front, and rushed towards the defense line.

"It's going to hit us!"

The adjutant screamed and subconsciously wanted to retreat into the trench, but then he saw the mountain-like warship crushing physics and inertia under the tracks again.

It stopped abruptly in front of the barrier at the front of the defense line.

Only the roar of the hurricane blew past the dull faces.

Then, the huge warship began... to reverse.

The rear part was directed at the fleeing legions of hell, skillfully and casually changing its angle and accelerating until it crushed the fleeing warlords on giant horses into pieces.

Then, move forward again.

Back up again.

Further forward...

Like a notorious dump truck, it is right at the door of the defense line, hungry for any living creature, and then sends them under the tracks.

Grind back and forth!

Amidst the continuous loud noises and impacts, the captain gave up thinking.

Until someone called his name.

"Captain Vasily?"

When the ravage came to an end, a slightly feminine young man rolled down from the side of the ship, walked towards the defense line, and raised the badge in his hand.

"The Original Sin Legion was ordered to come. Where is Mr. Watanabe? We have supplies to hand over."

He directed the vehicle and towed the huge container to the front of the defense line: "I hope we are not late."

"Of course, of course!"

Captain Vasily almost cried with joy. Thinking of his impassioned death speech, he actually cried.

This conflicting feeling of having a hard time surviving and being better off dead really made him want to vomit blood.

At this moment, after watching the core materials he had been waiting for for a long time being sent to the defense line, he still suspected that he was in a dream, and that everything in front of him was just a bubble that would dissipate when he woke up.

But when he turned around and looked at the position behind where the fire had just extinguished, the smile that had just appeared froze on his face.

In the silence, he turned back and looked at the cabin in the forest next to him. He noticed the smiling face that was a little too young and seemed to be relatively easy to talk to, and he mustered up the courage:

"Can you please...sorry."

Before he finished speaking, he gave up and felt ashamed of himself from the bottom of his heart.

Vasily took a step back and saluted goodbye: "I wish you a safe journey."

The cabin in the forest was silent. Looking at the broken defense line in front of them, the embarrassed soldiers, and the more than half collapsed frame behind them, they seemed to understand something.

"Please wait a moment, Captain."

He called out to the man who turned around and wanted to leave.

Then, look back behind you.

As if he heard something, he nodded quickly and clearly.

"Captain Vasily, Heavenly Lineage is willing to provide support to you, but unfortunately, the time is limited." The cabin in the forest turned back and said: "We will stay here temporarily until the next mission arrives."

He stretched out his hand and looked at the man in front of him: "I wonder if you are willing to accept this small help?"

Vasily stared blankly at him, at his outstretched hand, and held it tremblingly.

Then he couldn't bear it any longer and burst into tears.

"Of course, Your Excellency, of course -"

Soon, under Vasily's command, everyone in front of the defense line withdrew in an orderly manner, making way for the passage. Immediately afterwards, no time was even wasted to remove the obstacles that blocked the passage.

On the bow of the ship, a fort turned around and fired a clear shot.

A space was cleared for passage...

Is it so straightforward? !

Vasily froze in the hot wind.

"The next scene may be quite exaggerated." Next to it, the cabin in the forest friendly reminded: "Please don't overreact and stay calm."

exaggerate?

You mean that's not an exaggeration?

How can that be considered a compliment——

Then, right in front of his eyes, the sunship's cargo gate rose with a bang.

In the darkness, pairs of scarlet eyes lit up, looking down at all the living creatures outside with a cold and ferocious look. The biting cold made Vasily scream subconsciously and wanted to draw his knife, but then, the cabin in the forest held his shoulders.

"Calm down, Captain, calm down - I may have been exaggerating..."

Along with his words, countless overlapping footsteps sounded like thunder.

A series of scarlet eyes emerged from the darkness, revealing a steel-like sharp outline, as well as an orange safety helmet on the head, a construction vest on the body, and various toolboxes in the hands...

Behind them, forklifts, cranes, tower crane parts and construction trucks filed out.

Just for a moment, a group of crows passed by them and rushed into the construction site in an instant. Carrying hammers and wrenches, they began to build a simple combat platform on the spot.

A team of crows spread their arms and landed on the fire-burned frame. Their sharp claws struck the remaining parts, and then they made cross marks from time to time with the marker in their mouths.

Then another team rushed up, cut and disassembled the damaged parts, and performed welding and maintenance on site.

Like a tide, it instantly occupied the entire construction site.

The burly Crow Man at the head walked straight towards the dull scholar Watanabe, looking down with scarlet eyes.

Watanabe froze in place, nervous, and swallowed.

Then, the Yaren snatched the construction drawing from his hand, read it twice, nodded slightly, as if he understood it completely, turned around, and quacked twice behind him.

As soon as they waved their wings, countless crows in hard hats holding hammers, shovels, and shovels rushed into the construction site screaming.

The project restarts.

In this continuous commotion, Watanabe stared at everything in a daze.

My dry tear ducts stung, and I tried my best to resist the urge to choke, but after all, I didn't shed tears like that dead face.

However, at the moment he reacted, he suddenly remembered something very important.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

He rushed forward in embarrassment, rushed towards the foreman crow, grabbed its arm, and shouted in horror: "You've got it wrong! You've got it wrong!"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, with a loud noise, the entire foundation collapsed during the blast.

Then, suddenly, silence came.

Under the stunned gazes of the crowd of crows, Foreman Crow looked at Watanabe blankly, then lowered his head and looked at the drawings in his hands that seemed to have been held upside down.

After a long while, he patted his head.

"Gah——"

On the bridge, the returning cabin in the forest reported: "According to the estimated project volume, at the current speed, the communication base can be initially completed in about an hour."

"One hour?"

Huai Shi nodded clearly: "It sounds acceptable."

Up to now, the command center has not sent any further tasks, and it seems that they have acquiesced in the choice of the Original Sin Legion.

After all, in today's frontline area, there is only one legion that has maintenance and construction capabilities and can participate in construction. The war and fighting can be left to others, but if the Original Sin Legion stands idly by, how many sacrifices and costs will it cost to send a team of engineering scholars?

And, the situation is getting more and more serious...

In the report on the communication channel, Huai Shi discovered that the speed of the blood sea was being poured into the sea was still increasing. The five major lineages that are under the greatest pressure at the front have discovered more and more traces of their rulers...

And even worse...the trees.

Amidst the loud crackling of the stone mountain in the distance, a slender and strange branch grew out of the blood water, and soon after, flowers bloomed.

Under those light and electricity shrouds, monsters began to rapidly deform, expand, or explode and die quickly, but there were more monsters that shed their outer shells, as if they were reborn.

The scarlet pupils were filled with hunger and thirst, which was unbearable.

Countless branches of giant trees grew on the battlefield, spreading mutation and life, making the swarms emerging from the sea of ​​​​blood even more crazy.

And Huaishi could feel the deep hatred and desire directed at herself that spread among the bewitching flowers.

Cannibalism!

Da Siming, who also controls the herd, is simply the perfect food for such a weird creature!

"Report, there are a large number of hell reactions approaching our location——"

On the radar screen, countless bright red dots kept popping up like mushrooms after a rain, emerging and surrounding here.

Under the catalysis of the giant tree, countless large groups risked their lives to gather here.

"It's really haunting."

Huai Shi sighed softly, knocked on the handrail, and suddenly said: "In the cabin in the forest, go mobilize the army and make preparations."

"ah?"

The hut in the forest next to him was stunned as he was about to leave. Soon, he understood what his teacher meant and couldn't believe it: "I...Leave it to me?"

"Can't you?" Huai Shi asked.

Seeing his teacher looking at him with such calm eyes, the cabin in the forest swallowed subconsciously, then took a deep breath and nodded.

"……I can."

"Then don't waste your time and do it."

Huai Shi withdrew her gaze and stopped looking.

He just held his chin and looked at the data on the screen, as if he was in a fugue, not caring anymore.

In the silence, there was only the sound of footsteps leaving the cabin in the forest.

In the driver's seat, Raymond opened one eye and looked over: "Are you sure there's nothing wrong?"

"who knows."

Huaishi replied: "This is a battle between all realms. Who knows what will happen?"

"Then you still let him go?"

"if not?"

Huaishi asked rhetorically.

If you don't try to help him grow while you, the teacher, can still lend a helping hand, will you let him face everything when he is alone and helpless?

Too many sacrifices.

So many people who could have made a difference, so many heroes who should not have died young...

Huaishi didn't want the names she knew to appear on that endless list one day.

He can only do his best.

"Everyone, move, move!"

The cabin in the forest walked through the narrow corridor, opened the doors one after another, and shouted to the legion members in the cabin who were getting ready: "The preparations will be completed in five minutes, gather in the bottom warehouse, and start working!"

No one responded.

There was only the uniform sound of steel rubbing against each other.

The snakes and frost giants raised their eyes, and the puppets of the Paradise Guards silently armored each other, then hung their huge shotguns, axes and shields on their bodies.

At the end, the hatch opens, revealing a simple room at the back, and a red-haired woman sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette.

"It's time to go to war, Miss Gloria."

The cabin in the woods said: "Get ready, we are going."

Gloria was stunned for a moment, looking at the cabin in the forest, wondering:

"you?"

"Yes, me." The cabin in the forest nodded.

"..."

Blood Flood was slightly stunned. Even though he had already felt about Huai Shi's outrageous words and deeds, he still couldn't believe it.

"It's crazy."

She picked up the box on the table, stood up and put on her coat, but she didn't know who to talk to.

"Well, it's an honor for me to work with you, too."

The cabin in the forest nodded and smiled, turned around and left, boarding the elevator leading to the bottom warehouse.

Just the moment the elevator door closed, he finally couldn't resist the urge to gasp, leaned against the wall of the elevator, covered his face and sighed.

crazy?

It's not just Gloria.

Even he felt so.

The teacher actually handed over the power of the Original Sin Legion to his students so casually, and what was even more outrageous was that the student also started to overestimate his abilities?

Simply, I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!

However, if you can't even make a difference in front of the teacher, how can you be independent?

He closed his eyes.

Always try your best...

Ding.

When the elevator door opened again, the young man had regained his composure.

Under the dim light, the evil spell master still smiled, as if full of confidence.

Behind him, the monsters living in the shadows slowly squirmed, woke up, and opened their eyes. From the boiling darkness, the ferocious clang of the blade could be faintly heard.

"Let's go, everyone."

The cabin in the forest nodded to the monsters in front of him, walked out of the last door, and took a deep breath.

At the end of the earth, endless blood filled the air, echoing with the sound of the tide.

War is calling.