Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 1236 The letter in the dream
For Xia Feng, the most beautiful dream in the world is to discover by accident that it is not a dream, but a reality.

In the year 1093 of the Terran calendar, Victoria's Dark Ages are in full swing.

A large number of deported infected people fled from the north to the south, and behind them was the butcher knife of the Central Army.

It is worth mentioning that in the early days of the confrontation between the North and the South, the Imperial General Military Headquarters had appointed General Medes to the Southern Border Military Region, holding a military order from the Chief of Military Affairs Frey, demanding to fully take over the Border Military Region.

However, it was General Gleason's kick that greeted Medes.

At Headquarters, General Gleason's guards had never seen him so furious.

"boom!"

General Gleason, who was not strong in stature, picked up Medes who had fallen to the ground, and punched the former comrade-in-arms in the face.

It was not until Medes was beaten into a pig's head that he finally gave up.

After venting, General Gleason's chest heaved violently, and his firm eyes fixed on Medes, whose face was covered in blood.

"Medes, for the sake of your daughter Mesa, I let you die today, go back and tell Frey, even if I, Gleason, die, I will die with the millions of infected people in the south, because in our In my heart, they are all Victorian citizens who need to be protected."

Dying to die, Medes raised his eyelids.

"Gleason soldiers are bound to obey orders, you"

Gleason straightened up and cast a last glance at Mendes.

"If there is a serious disagreement between your so-called orders and the justice of human nature, at that time, soldiers only need to fight for the justice in their hearts. I believe that the real king of the Aslan tribe will inherit the will of the first generation of kings. As long as we wait I swear to my death that blood and sacrifice are worthwhile."

Meadows is gone, and under the command of General Gleason, the border military region is as stable as Mount Tai.

a few days later.

The Sami and Sargon coalition forces arrived at the border, the tide turned, and the situation in the retreating south ushered in the dawn.

It's just that there is still a shadow in this ray of light, because at the same time that the coalition forces arrived at the border, the Kazdel Army led by the new monarch also completed its assembly at the border of Victoria.

The war-crazed monarch claimed to help Victoria put down the rebellion, but he didn't say clearly whether the "rebellion" he was referring to was Vina or Verin.

With the posture of the 30 demon army, I am afraid that they will stir up the muddy water and get a share of the pie.

Of course, someone would never agree to this external threat.

"Tuigui, I'm leaving for a while, and I'll be back in about a week."

Carrying a bag full of origin stones on his back, the man with a black flame burning in his left eye left.

A week later.

"boom!"

When Xia Feng returned to the Yehua City Frontier Defense Command Headquarters covered in blood, he slapped a bloody head on the table.

"General Gleason, that bullshit monarch killed me, open the door."

General Gleason stared at the head, and slammed the table loudly.

"it is good!"

This explosion of information was the signal for a full-scale counteroffensive in the south, and the unbalanced scales were finally approaching level.

Upon receiving this exciting good news, Meisha next to her hugged the triumphant Xia Feng excitedly, and said happily in a voiceless voice.

"Great, Xia Feng, you are a hero!"

Xia Feng looked at the usually cold Meisha in surprise.

"Hey, Officer Meisha, do you need to be so excited?"

Sensing that General Gleason and the guards were there, Meisha immediately let go of Xia Feng, her face dark red.

"Ahem, don't get me wrong, this is just a show of love for the hero."

"Show love?"

"No, no, no, it's to express gratitude, oh, you are really annoying!"

Looking at Meisha's arrogant look, Xia Feng smiled subconsciously.

"I'm covered in blood, don't stain your clothes."

Mesha crossed her arms.

"Tch, I'm a soldier, why would a soldier be afraid of bloodstains?"

At this moment, Xia Feng suddenly felt a trance.

For some reason, he looked at Meisha's face almost greedily, and clearly received every sound she made in his ears.

Looking at Meisha, he subconsciously said softly.

"Mesha, thank you for your letter."

After receiving this inexplicable sentence, Meisha blushed again.

"What the hell, what are you talking about?"

Xia Feng came back to his senses, and the indescribable sense of sight faded and disappeared like a tide.

"No"

"What letter are you talking about?"

"No, nothing."

Mesha turned her face away.

"Tch, what's the point of talking to yourself, isn't it just a small achievement, don't be complacent, the war is far from over."

"Oh, I know."

"Hey, I told you not to stare at me, what are you doing, it's weird."

"kindness."

deep winter.

The Central Army, which hunted down the infected, advanced into the southern hinterland and fought a bloody battle with the Southern Allied Forces in Hongsha.

In that battle, many people died and many people were saved.

Those who died were great soldiers, and those who saved were the old and weak infected who were hiding in the hinterland cities. It was this bloody and cruel battle that aroused the last resistance of the weak.

At this point, the flag of the black wings was erected high in Shengdi City, and the terrifying black tide began to condense.

In addition to the soldiers, a most terrifying "army" in the history of the world of Terra was born.

In the heavy snow, this "mobile natural disaster" went all the way north, crossed the north-south junction directly from Shengdi City, and inserted into the northern hinterland like an unstoppable black dragon.

In order to deal with the desperate battle of the infected army, the Imperial Army urgently ordered the activation of three nearby mobile cities to form a triangular fortress with cross-covering on the plain in front of Londinium.

That battle was the dividing line between heaven and hell, and it was also a ladder built by death.

The infected who are blinded by hatred will no longer be afraid of death, even if their bodies are smashed to pieces, even if they fight until the whole army is wiped out, they will roar and rush to the final enemy position.

Originium Cannon, Arrow Rain, Magic Squad, and fierce long-range strikes covered everything on the plain.

On the road to the same return intertwined with blood and tears, Xia Feng made the final decision.

The raindrops fell on the wilderness, and there was a soft "rustling" sound. The main battlefield in the distance was still raging fiercely.

Xia Feng took a deep breath, turned around, looked beyond the three cities in front of him, and cast his gaze to a farther place.

"I'm going to Londinium."

Hearing his words, everyone was stunned.

"Hi! Are you mad? Going to Londinium now?"

"I'm not crazy, this is my only chance."

"what chance?"

"As long as I can kill Verin, the central army's will to fight will be instantly weakened. Without the king who needs to be protected, their persistence will be meaningless."

Yin Hui's deep voice came from the side.

"This is your chance to talk?"

"Yes."

"Xia Feng, the difficulty of attacking Londinium and killing Verin is probably no less difficult than winning this victory on the main battlefield."

"I know."

At this moment, Xia Feng's expression was very calm.

Tiny raindrops fell on his face and wet his hair.

His eyes looked at Londinium behind the battlefield.

"I want to give it a try, in case there will be a miracle."

(End of this chapter)