Dimensional Codex

Approaching dawn.

At this moment is the darkest moment, the red fighter roared through the sky, and the red pony tail sitting in the cockpit seemed quite calm. She held the joystick in her hand and stared at the black night sky.

But ... it seems a bit uncomfortable to just hit it like that.

Thinking of this, Red Horsetail reached out, turned on the fighter's music switch, and lifted it up.

Soon, the majestic music sounded, and then a female voice sounded in the cockpit with the fast-paced bg.

"Just as pear blossoms spread across the earth, Rouman's veil floated on the river; Katyusha stood on the steep shore, and her singing sounded like a bright spring ..."

That's right!

Listening to familiar songs, Red Horsetail slammed the joystick, and then drove the fighter forward.

For Albion's soldiers, they still didn't realize that their end was coming.

"The masters are really neurotic. They called us out for patrol at night ... what patrol!"

A soldier riding on the dragon, complaining as he widened his eyes hard at the dark night. Zhengxiang, who was still sleeping in the duvet just now, shouted out mercilessly, and then the old masters above asked them to patrol ... What kind of joke is this?

"Okay, don't complain. People are very nervous lately, aren't they?"

"That's what it says, but these grandfathers are too nervous, aren't the troops of Torrestine arriving yet? At their speed, even if they set off immediately, it would take a week to get to Albion. What's the use of throwing them out? Let me say, those guys are dazed! "

"But I heard that Torrestine has a **** from the other world ..."

"Huh, how could there be gods from a different world? What must be a demon outside! Toristine must have colluded with some evil existence, otherwise, our Albion fleet is so powerful, how could it be Toristine Annihilation? "

"Hey, whether it's a demon or a **** ...... even the Albion Fleet was defeated, how long do you think we can support it?"

"..............."

Hearing this topic, another soldier was also in no mood to say, as his colleague said, no matter whether Toristine was asking for help from the devil or the god, now their opponents have very powerful power. Under the circumstances, can Albion still win?

Even Albion's expeditionary forces have failed. What use is it to rely on their left-behind soldiers?

"Ok?"

At this moment, the soldier in front looked up and glanced into the air, then rubbed his eyes.

"What is that flashing red dot?"

"What's red?"

Another soldier also looked up, and then he saw a flashing red dot in the air-seems to be moving?

That looks like stars, but are there red stars? Moreover, the average star will not move.

what is that?

Several people rode on the dragon, widening their eyes curiously, and others picked up the telescope to observe, but soon they found that the red star was getting closer and closer to them ...

No, that's not a star!

"——————— !!!!"

Under the dark night, the group saw nothing at all, they only felt a violent air flow suddenly overhead, and the next moment, the strong wind pressure was mixed with the sound explosion, which directly sent the soldiers away. The dragon was lifted up, as if a large invisible hand was thrown vigorously, and the soldiers were rolled up together with the dragon like a fly, and then blown out. Poor these soldiers could not even send out a scream and disappeared into the night.

And in the cockpit at this moment, the red pony tail was still shaking his head and listening to the songs of nostalgia.

"Get up, a great country, do a decisive struggle. You must destroy the evil forces and the gangsters! Let the noble anger roll like a wave. War for the people, sacred war ---!"

"Here! Get ready!"

While humming the song, the red horsetail pulled up the joystick vigorously, and the next moment saw the fighter plane suddenly spin down, whistling towards the fortress covered by night. Soon, the cursors appeared on the screen in front of Red Horsetail. After confirming that all the targets were locked, Red Horsetail smiled slightly and then pressed the button.

"Launch all!"

Hundreds of miniature tracking missiles blasted out from behind the war fuselage like a heavenly girl scattered flowers, rushing towards the target in front of them, and they descended from the sky with a trail of smoke and hit the fortress in front of them.

The next moment, a series of fire burst out from left to right, forming a beautiful wall of flames, which illuminated the sky.

"The first wave is over, and the next step is to prepare for the boson jump!"

The Red Horsetail maneuvered the fighter aircraft in a circle around the fortress, looked at their record, and nodded in satisfaction. Then she turned on the autopilot mode, and then stretched out her hands. Soon, the power of time emerged again in the hands of the red horsetail, trembling, and then turned into a small ball of light.

Then Red Horsetail opened the hatch and threw the little light ball like throwing garbage on the highway.

This is to be placed on the earth, and a penalty penalty is inevitable.

At the moment when the ball of light was thrown out, I saw the small ball of light immediately began to expand, and then turned into a thin line to extend away. This process only lasted less than five seconds, and then saw the air A shock, and then a large group of battleships appeared behind the fortress!

"Is this here ?!"

Looking at the fortified "lighted" fortress, General Toristine was also very excited. Of course, he also heard the Red Horsetail talk about the plan-the plan is "I go first, then pull you over, then I drive the boss, and then you output" ... well, although half of this sentence they do not listen well Understand, but at least it means understand.

Of course, when I heard the plan, the general was somewhat puzzled. Because if it is at the normal speed, even an urgent march will take a week to reach Albion. However, the general didn't ask much. After all, the red horsetail was a **** ambassador. Perhaps she had any special means to transmit the entire fleet?

To be honest, even the general himself thought it was a joke. The teleportation spell itself is already a high-level spell, and ordinary mages ca n’t learn it, let alone more than 40,000 people here ...

What surprised him, however, was that just now, he only felt the ship tremble slightly, and then the next moment he saw the burning fortress below!

Really a miracle! !!

"God bless, this is the power of God!"

The general at this moment couldn't help shouting.

"Everyone, God is on our side, and victory belongs to us!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Hearing the general's shout, the soldiers also raised their hands to cheer. Although many of them were boarding the warship for the first time, they might have been afraid and disturbed before, but now, when they find themselves, they leap When the mountains and rivers reached the enemy, the soldiers were full of courage and excitement.

Torrestine is a country sheltered by gods, and we will never fail!

"Decrease the altitude, bombard the fortress, and prepare to land!"

The general issued a fierce order.

"How did Albion insult us, we want it back!"

[No need to bother]

However, the order of the general was just issued, and the sound of the red horsetail emerged in his mind. When he heard the sound of the red horsetail, the general could not help but hesitated.

"what do you mean………"

[I have a better way. After ensuring the situation here, you only need to leave a sub-fleet. The others continue to follow me and suppress the other fortress. Then we go directly to the King City of Albion. 】

Having said that, Red Horsetail smiled slightly.

[Before dawn, we will put the flag of Torrestine on the king's city of Albion! 】

"This……………"

Hearing Red Horsetail's order, the general instinctively wanted to say something impossible, but he stopped before he could say anything.

Yeah, why not?

Although, in terms of common sense, wanting a night ... no, capturing the entire Albion in just a few hours is indeed a daydream. No one even dares to have such an idea even in a dream, but is it common now?

Do not!

They are led by God and have the protection of the gods!

Under God's protection, they can do everything!

Thinking of this, the whole of the general started to tremble with excitement. Throughout the entire continent, there has never been a history of capturing the enemy nation within a day, even if it is a bonus from a sacrifice and a sanctuary of the gods, but the leader is himself! If you can succeed, then in the history of this continent in the future, you will fill in a thick ink!

And I'm afraid no one can break this record!

Such a good opportunity, for the first few hundred years and then hundreds of years, I am afraid that there will be no more!

"Yes!!"

After thinking clearly, the general made a decision immediately without hesitation. He is not a fool, naturally he won't be stupid enough to ask Red Horsetail why he didn't occupy the king city directly. Although it is said that the thief captures the king first, in this case, the so-called king has long been overthrown by the aristocratic parliament of Albion himself, and the noble parliament has not yet elected a new ruler. In this case, even if they directly occupy the king city, they may give other Albion nobles a chance.

But now, if they directly captured the east and west fortresses, it would be equivalent to destroying all the combat power of Albion. In this case, if the aristocratic council of the king city is suppressed, those nobles will not be able to find any spark .

So next, under the leadership of Red Horsetail, Torrestine ’s fleet was so powerful that he captured the first fortress to the east in the “Holy War” music, and then captured the west in the evening on the outskirts of Moscow. Second fortress. And the chief member of the aristocratic parliament had not even had time to wash his face and brush his teeth, and had just heard the battle report-Torristine's fleet had appeared above the city of kings, encircling them.

"How, how can this be?"

The aristocrats stared at the fleet outside the window. They were speechless for a while. They were surprised when they received the report of the attack on the fortress. After all, according to the previous information, the fleet of Torrestine had set off the day before yesterday. It is impossible to reach Albion so fast now.

However, the facts speak louder than words. Although some people suspect that the warships are nothing more than phantoms created by the enemy, some even foolishly ordered a counterattack. But after being dropped by the fleet with a few guns, those who dared to resist firing, the others suddenly disappeared.

"Sumit ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ surrender! Surrender! Surrender immediately!"

The aristocratic council did not have the courageous courage of the Crown Prince of Wales. Almost instantly, they made a decision.

But at this time ...

"No, you cannot surrender."

A figure wrapped all over the body in a black robe quietly appeared behind the chief member of the aristocratic council, whispering, hearing her voice, the chief member also shuddered.

"But, but ..."

"No, but."

A finger rested on the back of the chief MP, and the next moment, the chief MP's eyes suddenly became blank.

"This is your last mission."

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