MTL - War in Heaven-Chapter 1309 Dark shadow

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Seeing the cruel red flag, the old general’s thoughts flowed quickly, as if he had returned to his forties 40 years ago.

At that time, he was only an ordinary soldier of the War Marks Army. Together with a large number of comrades, he was used as a cannon fodder by the old man of the War Mark City and forcibly threw it on the battlefield.

At that time, the Flame Wind Army was the most powerful period led by the first generation of lords.

It is conceivable that the soldiers at the time of the war were suffering from a nightmare.

A large number of war-scarred soldiers, like the wheat harvested by a sickle, fell down one after another. Faced with the large-scale attacks of the multiple arms of the Flamewind Army, there is almost no effort to fight back.

The old general, who was still very young, survived under the corpse of his comrades. Although he successfully escaped to the Battle of the City, but when he was lying on the ground and pretending to die, he still witnessed a scene that he could not forget for a lifetime:

The fire in the air seems to be stained with blood. Dozens of soldiers walked through the battlefield in the sunset. Their armor was incomplete and covered with mud and plasma.

The soldiers, from the most elite massacre forces in Yanfeng City, were later "trapped groups."

At the time of the war, the massacre forces, as pioneers, first entered the battlefield. While removing the most results, the massacre forces were also the ones that suffered the most casualties in the Flames.

The young soldiers who were kneeling under the corpse were so scared that they could not even breathe. They just stared at the enemies from the massacre forces and secretly prayed for these "death gods" to leave quickly.

Then he saw pictures that appeared in countless times in later nightmares.

A soldier's left arm broke from the elbow, and the arm fell down. There was only one layer of leather still attached to the arm, and finally could not stay on the body.

Just looking at the picture, the young generals at the time, can already imagine what the other side is suffering.

But the soldier was still moving on, and there was no trembling in his body. He just bent down and picked up a flag that fell on the ground with his right hand.

The soldier used one of the only remaining hands to hold up the ruined blood red flag. Under the dark red sunset, it is like the **** of war that came to the world.

At that moment, the picture in the eyes of the old general seemed to freeze. The silhouette of the setting sun will remain in his mind forever, and it will never be erased.

Even after becoming a general, he still couldn't forget the scene of the year.

After many years, the flame lord of that time had passed away, and he changed from a youth to a white-haired veteran. He thought he had completely overcome the fear of the old days. but now……

"This is... the Flames..."

The red battle flag fluttering above the chariot, the fear of the old general’s heart was once again stimulated.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to the **** battlefield 40 years ago, and turned into a young man who shivered under the comrades' corpses.

"Old man, what are you doing, it's time to go!"

The snoring of the fox girl restored the old man's mind. He looked down at his scarred big hand and finally remembered his identity.

"Wolf cavalry, retreat."

The old man did not go to see the flag fluttering on the chariot, turned and left the front line under the **** of the guards. The soldiers who were camping in the forest also began to retreat quickly.

After the three foxes were completely destroyed, the wolf cavalry lost more than 30 people. In order to avoid more casualties, it is wise to let the War Marks temporarily retreat.

"You must find a way to destroy the chariot..." the old general said with a black face.

The defensive power of the chariot is extraordinary, and it can even withstand the continuous shooting of large power guns. In addition to using falling rocks and pits, the old generals could not think of any other way to solve each other.

There is no rock in the woodland, and only the pit can be excavated. However, the enemy will certainly not be fooled.

The chariot was still parked by the flames. There was no meaning of chasing. It was just a few guns that had been retreating with a cannon, as a gift for farewell.

"damn it……"

The soldiers who watched their knees were torn into pieces, and the old general clenched his teeth.

At this time, standing on the watchtower in the distance, the generals of Qin, who had watched the whole battle with the Soviet-made telescope, finally put down their binoculars and sighed with a long sigh.

"Do you understand?" The engineering master standing beside him smiled.

"I understand, old Chen."

General Qin’s tone was very heavy, and the eyes under the helmet closed: “I made a big mistake.”

"There is no need to say these words, as long as you can redeem your sins." The master patted his old friend's shoulder: "Let's talk nonsense and do more things. Isn't this your principle?"

"..."

General Qin bowed his head and said nothing. After a while, he raised his telescope again and observed the situation on the battlefield.

The original army of the War Marks City has been withdrawn from the back of the jungle, leaving only a few dozen bodies and three destroyed vehicles.

The ancient chariots with less main operations are still parked on the battlefield. Although it is impossible to exchange language, the flag that is flying in the wind has already explained everything.

"Set up a formation, build a position in front, protect the lord."

General Qin gave a calm command: "The archers spread out and built a fixed shield at the rear. The alien knights protected the flank and found the enemy of the sneak attack to report immediately."

Below the tower, several commanders who received the order left quickly.

Seeing that the troops in the rear are advancing, General Qin jumped off the tower and rode the old horse that accompanied him for many years. Under the protection of the Red Guards, he moved forward.

As the commander of the squadron, Silver Frost, is still nurtured, General Qin also took over the command of the army at this time. He rode the horse over the infantry who was running forward, and before the squad leader reached the slum battlefield, he first arrived at the chariot.

Seeing the general of Qin through the gunner's sight glass, Lin Chi opened the top cover above the fort, and explored the upper body from the inside, looking down at the general who was turning over and down.

General Qin waved his hand and dismissed several red armor guards around him. After the guards left, he snorted in the blood-stained wasteland and whispered:

"I am sinning, less master."

"what happened?"

Lin Qiao’s mouth was asking questions, but his face was already smiling. Even if the other party has not spoken, he already understands what the other party intends to say.

General Qin bowed his head, even at this time, the tone was as firm as ever, and he could not hear the slightest hesitation:

"It was me who ordered the execution of the assassination, and the Lord."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchong, who was crawling out of the cockpit exit, almost fell with his hand:

"what did you say?"

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