Chapter 1499? Not Reconciled
Chapter 1492 Reluctant
At the main stronghold of the Leonard Defense Zone in the center, bright green flames suddenly appeared in the empty grate under the stone fireplace. The Aurors responsible for guarding stood up and raised their wands on guard, ready to cast them immediately if anything unusual happened. Use the Death Curse to solve the problem.
But Ian, with his stubborn golden hair, appeared in the middle of the flames, spinning rapidly like a top.
A few seconds later, he stepped over the grate. Ian's eyes were half covered by his hair, his eyebrows drooped, and he was so frustrated that he didn't even pat the ashes off his body as usual. The Auror guards naturally stepped forward and started. Conduct a review on him, such as using spells such as True Appearance.
After the test passed, the leading guard forced out a smile: "Sorry, Commander Knox... As you reported before, those cunning Kingdom people disguised themselves as many people and tried to sneak in..."
"You did a good job..." Ian waved his hands weakly. He raised his head and saw a busy and noisy scene in front of him.
The main defense area in front of them is different from the outer defensive stronghold of their guerrillas. The guerrillas' defensive strongholds are purely defensive, and the personnel inside are only armed forces, but the members here seem to be very mixed.
Clerks, Aurors, strikers wearing parliamentary uniforms... Moreover, in addition to the defensive areas where the transmission was cut off and unable to escape, a large part of the personnel in other defensive areas captured by the United Kingdom also escaped here, so it looks like a variety of things. All have identities.
Except for the professionally trained armed personnel, most other people acted independently like a piece of loose sand. Some clerks hurriedly shuttled through the defense area holding documents, and the armed forces responsible for the defense shouted and improved various facilities.
Many of the idle wizards gathered together in twos and threes, each holding the photos and leaflets of the main defense zone distributed by the United Kingdom that Ian had seen before. They looked very frightened, as if they were frightened everywhere. Rats scurrying around.
Ian, who frowned and looked around, turned around and looked around, only to find that he saw Uncle Leonard sitting on a high-backed wooden chair near a bunker. His face was a little sallow, and his red eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. My hair also looked very messy after not being washed and taken care of for several days.
"Report!" Ian strode over and stood in front of Leonard. "I am here to report on behalf of the Macduff team and request support."
"Support? Has your team already fought against the United Kingdom? What's the situation now?" Leonard stood up abruptly. Although his brows were still furrowed, he sounded surprised when he discovered that it was Ian who came over. Still a bit higher than usual.
"There hasn't been a formal battle yet, but due to some accidents... there have been casualties in the team, but the remaining personnel are still holding on to the outer defensive strongholds." Ian's voice was full of sorrow and anger, thinking of what just happened, he lowered his head to hide his expression.
Leonard looked his nephew up and down. It seemed that he was indeed unharmed. His shoulders were relaxed and the expression on his cheeks was no longer tense.
"Ian, you go contact them and give up that stronghold first before returning safely." Leonard's wand cast "Clean Up" on Ian to make him look better, "I received the message from the Commander of the United Kingdom. Regarding Albert's request to meet, I plan to listen to what the other party has to say before considering specific defensive measures. If...what they say is true..."
"Uncle! I'm afraid the captain is not willing to give up the defense so soon... All the people in Robert's defense zone resisted and refused to surrender. Macduff asked the team members for their opinions. We were not afraid of death and said we would resist to the end..." Ian muttered. He said sullenly, "Can you provide us with some more resources such as magic alchemy bombs? They know that it is difficult for them to successfully resist the United Kingdom... You know that the Kingdom's army mentioned us before they persuaded us to surrender... so they sent me away and wanted to let each other go. Let the people of the Kingdom see the power of American wizards..." Here Ian suddenly raised his head, staring at Leonard with the same red eyes, "Uncle Leonard, you are the commander-in-chief, please order me to go back, Macduff As my superior, you issued a military order to force me to come here, but you can let me and them fight to the end together..."
"Ian... Chairman Picqueri has lost contact. You know this situation... There was not much hope that this resistance could win." Leonard sighed deeply and patted Ian's hand. Shoulder, "At the beginning, Picqueri and I originally wanted to use a few victories and successes to prolong the defensive war and let the international situation force the United Kingdom to retreat... But now, no matter what the situation is, there is indeed no response for so long, It is indeed becoming less and less meaningful for us to defend." Leonard's tone was low, and he stared at Ian: "In this case... Ian, we should take advantage of the United Kingdom's desire to not want too many casualties to gain more conditions... Having said this, you should understand that too many sacrifices are meaningless in this case... If it is really the problem of the God of Death, the magic world all over the world will count on the goddess and Allen, no one will Consider supporting us..."
"Uncle...didn't you say you would never surrender?..." Ian lowered his head, "There will be no American wizarding world in the future..."
"The premise of never surrendering is that there must be hope of resistance...a little hope...but the situation is different now." Seeing the unwillingness in Ian's eyes, Leonard stood up straight and put his unwillingness Willing to forget about it, he turned to say in a serious tone, "In short, I do not agree with you going back, nor do I agree with Macduff and the others' decision to hold on to the end. Now I order you in the name of the commander-in-chief of the defensive zone, call They all come back, this is an order! Let us talk to them... This is no longer a fight between wizards..."
Suddenly, Leonard and Ian stopped their conversation. They looked diagonally behind them almost at the same time, and the shadow cast by the side of the bookcase began to move.
"It just so happened that Albert just returned to Lancheng. My father and I happened to be a little free, so we came directly."
Before Alan could finish speaking, Owen and Jessica walked out of it, and Penello with a cold face stood behind them. UU read www.uukanshu.net
Things fell to the ground and made a ping-pong-pong sound. After a brief silence, shouts broke out in the room. The quickest responders were the Aurors. They yelled for people to defend themselves, and some of them hurried over with wands in hand. To protect Leonard; the documents in the hands of many civilian wizards were so frightened that they fell to the ground. In panic, they were a little confused and hurriedly stepped back, but when they heard the shouts of the Aurors, they hurriedly Running backwards from both sides, making way for the Aurors; the correspondent held the badge and quickly contacted the wizards outside...
"Merlin, that's Alan Harris, how could he come here in person..."
"The existence that even the mysterious man cannot resist, can we all resist it together?"
"He still has that female devil with him..."
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Despair spread in the defense zone. For the American wizards who did not understand the situation, including the previous British attacks on Germany and Bulgaria, Alan Harris himself had never participated in the war, and the Americans were not lucky about the victory. It comes from this, but now Allen himself appears inside their defense zone general point...
Then, the fall of the entire defensive area seems inevitable.