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The woman ignored her nephew and said with a slightly resentful tone: "That old guy...came to my house in a hurry, left a cardboard box and left. I had to come here in person..."
She didn't finish her words, but the legion commander understood. Just as I expected, my aunt came for Mr. Potter.
He scratched his head and said, “I don’t understand, if Mr. Potter still misses you, why do you want to stay in the kingdom of Lake?
Although there is more than one God of Blessing in the Empire, we should not ignore God of Blessing. He will definitely be welcomed by the King when he comes to the Empire."
“He wants to be among the epics.”
The legion commander was stunned for a moment, then felt a palpitation.
What a wild hope.
"Is Lake capable of giving birth to an epic?" He thought it was ridiculous, with a hint of sarcasm unconsciously in his tone.
"I used to think so, but later... you know, Lake is the descendant of Ice and Snow. If it is Ice and Snow, it is not a luxury."
"Ice and Snow have been extinct for ten thousand years, even though it was the first empire on the continent ten thousand years ago, and even though Lake inherited many treasures from Ice and Snow, a kingdom is a kingdom, and a kingdom does not have the soil to breed epics."
As if to prove the correctness of his opinion, he added: "Absolutely!"
The woman did not argue with him, but said with a hint of meaning: "There is no absolute in this world."
When it comes to values, the legion commander doesn’t give in: “Where are the gods?
Gods will never be destroyed, do you think that is possible?"
"Who knows."
The woman said this and playfully winked her right eye. Even though her helmet obscured her face, the legion commander was certain that his aunt had made the gesture.
He knew that the debate between the two was undecided, so he took the initiative to change the subject: "What do you think of Lagu?"
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, the king's order is to destroy all living things in sight."
"Lagu is not on our marching route. Do we need to make a special trip there?"
"You decide."
The legion commander felt a deep sense of powerlessness towards his aunt.
According to the unspoken rules of the empire, if Shenyou accompanies the army to go to war, Shenyou will automatically take over all the command. However, his aunt's goal was not military merit at all, and she didn't care about the outcome of the war, which made it difficult for him.
"If I give the order without consulting God, my political enemies will surely use it as an excuse to attack me when I return."
"It doesn't matter." The woman waved her hand, "The king doesn't intend to let you die. No matter how others attack you, you can be safe as the leader of your army."
He asked puzzledly: "If that's the case, why does the Sadhu family still..."
“Huh?” The woman looked surprised. “You’re almost a thousand years old. I thought you would have understood these principles long ago.”
"I'm sorry, it's my nephew who is stupid."
“It’s a bit stupid.”
"So what's the answer?"
"Do you want the king to see the ministers living in harmony?"
"has a problem?"
"Forget it. You've spent all your spare brain on learning war techniques. Auntie is wondering, is learning those techniques useful?"
"it works."
"Even if you are the Grand Marshal of the Empire and command all the legions, as long as God's blessing and epic don't support you, you are still no match for my aunt alone."
The legion commander was silent for a moment: "Is this divine blessing?"
“This is God’s blessing.”
The legion leader fell into a gray memory, with scenes from his childhood to the present appearing in his mind one after another. He was shocked to realize that he had never seen his aunt or other gods take action.
Adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't the gods on the continent ever fight each other?"
"Who said that? Shenyou fights opponents of the same level every day, you just can't see it."
"Can't see?"
"You won't understand even if I tell you, so don't ask."
"Oh."
"lets go."
"Yes, Lord Shenyou."
The army set out again, with the redbud flag held high by the standard-bearer fluttering in the wind.
At the same place, Zhang Mu, who had activated the shadow technique, pinched his chin and watched the army gradually disappear behind the horizon.
"Shenyou... is that powerful?"
"And epic, how do you get promoted to that thing?"
Zhang Mu originally thought that the epic level was the same as other professional level promotions, as long as the magic power reached the standard and then broke through the level, but now it seems...
The king and the senior should know.
He remembered that the previous king of Lake had tried to create an epic poem.
"After we have dealt with this legion, we'll go back and ask."
Zhang Mu did not delay any longer and rushed back to the headquarters to find Domit to ask about the situation on the front line.
Domit brought the battle report and told the story.
The commandos seemed to have suffered a psychological trauma from the fright of the Dragoon Regiment. They stood there in a daze for several hours before they remembered to ask for further instructions.
Domit did not blame them too much. After all, they were all new recruits and had never seen the horrific scenes of large-scale howitzer salvos or large-tonnage missile explosions. It was not worth blaming them for being scared by a few flying reptiles.
Worried that the commandos would not be able to handle the next assault, Domit planned to replace them, but for some reason the captain firmly refused, hoping to continue to be in charge of the assault mission himself.
"Let's proceed step by step according to the plan. The army of the Gangnuo Empire is still far away from us, but we must make preparations."
Domit nodded: "Including the seven elite legions of the First Army, they have set out for the designated strategic locations. I believe they can bring some surprises to the Bauhinia Legion."
"Well, we also have to consider the reaction of the Gangnuo Empire after suffering heavy losses."
"The first batch of factories is already running smoothly, and the second and third batches are also under construction. Once completed, our war potential can be improved by several levels. Unless God's blessing and epic come in person, we will not be afraid even of the Empire."
"Speaking of epics and divine protection..." Zhang Mu tapped the table beside him, "The Bauhinia Legion brought a divine protection this time."
Domit's eyes widened in surprise: "How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible?"
"To fight us... do we need to mobilize the gods? I thought sending a few saints was a sign of our seriousness."
"That divine blessing, well, maybe you don't have to worry about it."
"why?"
"She seems to be my teacher's...old lover?"
"This is not enough reason to rule out the threat of Divine Blessing."
"Of course not this reason. The main reason is that although she only said half of it, I feel that Divine Blessing and Epic cannot be used casually."
Domit's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Look, the recorded history of professionals appearing on Sol Continent is more than 100,000 years, but there is no record of divine protection or epic battles. Isn't that strange?"
"Your words are a little strange." Domit closed the battle report and said thoughtfully, "Logically speaking, if the gods were to fight, people near the battlefield would have noticed it. Even if they were afraid of being affected and dared not to watch, it would not be possible that no news would be spread."
"Right? Even in a place like the tavern where news spreads actively, there are no rumors of Shenyou fighting."
“It’s really confusing.”
"Don't be confused." Zhang Mu stood up happily. "I'll leave the defense to you. I'll go to the front line. After we defeat this legion, we'll have to go back to the capital."
"Don't worry, Marshal. Domit won't be careless."
"Well, don't think about anything else for now, just eat up that dragon cavalry regiment first."
"Yes!"
Chapter 391: The Dragon Cavalry Regiment Commander: The round tube is quite thick
Led by the captain, the commando team rushed towards the nearest Allied city.
The captain ran in front with a gun in his hand, his steps were swift and powerful, but his eyes were a little dazed.
It should have been a cause for celebration that the coalition forces that were ordered to hunt down the enemy were unexpectedly wiped out.
Lake has a provision for this situation. If the enemy dies due to an accident not caused by friendly forces, the military merit can be counted to the legion that is fighting against them.
Feilong's round of dragon flame killed thousands of coalition forces. These were all military merits picked up for free by the commandos. Even if it was divided equally among nearly a thousand people, it was considered a generous reward.
However, at this moment, not only the team members, but even the captain was not congratulating themselves on their "good luck". All that came to their minds were the flying dragon cavalry that covered the sky and the sun.
That day, after the captain saw a flying dragon, he soon discovered hundreds of flying dragons rushing out of the clouds.
They were so large that only a few hundred of them seemed to cover the sky above. Then, without hesitation, they bombarded the remaining thousands of coalition troops.
The captain of the commando team felt heavy-hearted when he thought that he would soon become Feilong's enemy.
He felt that if he faced the flying dragon head-on, the only way out would be death.
Just like what he had said in a casual chat with his teammates before. Rifles are indeed very powerful, and a beginner can easily kill a professional from a distance of 100 meters. However, the height of a flying dragon from the ground is more than 100 meters, and his own weapons are useless against a flying dragon.
The commando leader kept walking and looked up at the sky.
They flew out of the clouds, that is, at least they flew higher than the clouds.
He whispered to himself, "How high are the clouds?"
"Captain, what are you talking about?" The team member who was a few steps behind heard him speak, but didn't hear the specific content clearly, so he asked curiously.
"No, it's nothing."
"Are you worried about the monster that day?"
The captain looked back at him, not wondering why his teammates had guessed his thoughts, and corrected him: "That's not a monster, it's a flying dragon, the flying dragon cavalry regiment of the Gangnuo Empire."
"Hey, I know. I heard you talking to the back office."