My Heroic Life

"Thank you, Captain."

Bell thanked him sincerely, but found Rogers looking at the outside of the city wall motionlessly, with doubts on his face.

"team leader?"

"Boy, let me ask you something."

"Ok?"

"The forest, was it so close before?"

"Forest? What forest?"

Bell turned his head and looked outside the city wall, and suddenly found that the forest where the monsters rushed out unknowingly was close in front of him, within a kilometer of each other, just when a new flash bomb rose up, he squinted in the light and found the roots of the trees. Like a giant python, he came out of the devil.

"Then, what the hell is that!"

Before the exclamation sounded, an explosive wave of magical power suddenly blew out from the forest head on, and then the lights were extinguished, darkness fell, and endless fear hit everyone's hearts.

The devilland has expanded.

Chapter 177 Sacrifice is Only for Hope

The darkness fell so suddenly.

In just a few seconds, the wind of magic power blew across the plain, and drowned everything like an invisible black tide.

The once brightly lit steel line of defense was like a magician who had been cast down by silence. The basic power system that transformed magic was silent. In an instant, more than 80% of the defensive facilities stopped operating, the searchlights went out, and they were fighting. The eyes of the soldiers standing were dark, and the tens of kilometers of defense line rang out in exclamation.

Behind them, the engines of the vehicles that evacuated the troops stopped running and turned into scrap iron, and the flying helicopters lost control and fell into the sky, and the explosion of flames illuminated the entire area.

In the tree root gap that had been enlarged more than two hundred meters, the road was blocked by the passing vehicle. The roots on both sides of the tree began to grow rapidly as the concentration of magic power rose rapidly.

After a lapse of decades, the European Union's magical realm expanded for the first time and the country fell. However, these shame is not the current soldier's concern. All those who are still inside the roots are thinking about a common problem-how to live. Go down.

When the mysterious frontier grew wildly, Roland's expression changed. Neither ordinary soldiers nor he could accept this fact. After all, it is unreasonable. For the time being, the humans here are still fighting fiercely with the monsters, even if the humans retreat. A piece of land is handed over, and it usually takes several months for the Demon Realm Forest to fully eat here.

But now, the things that could not have appeared appeared so simply, the darkness was like a mysterious accomplice, and in this boundless night, there was nothing to stop the monsters.

"Retreat! Where's the magician? Hit the retreat magic flare! Quick!"

The terminal on his wrist turned into scrap iron, and Roland's whole body shone brightly, and he began to bombard continuously along the outside of the city wall. He loudly conveyed orders to where Drake was. The female captain turned her head and shouted, and then she flashed red in succession. The magic bullet was sent to the sky, illuminating the panicked faces of the soldiers on the entire line of defense.

"That's a retreat signal!"

The experienced Rogers stood up abruptly when he saw the first rising signal on the Eastern Front, stretched out his hand to pull Bell up, and greeted his few comrades to retreat behind him.

"Illumination! Magician, light up your lights!"

He swept away the skeletons who had climbed up the city wall with a single sword, and then turned and galloped. Bell didn't dare to delay when he saw it. He ran right after Rogers.

The two people were lucky. They had no living enemies near the moment the Demon Realm expanded, but for others, these short tens of seconds represented death.

On the way to the other side of the city wall, the two saw a soldier fighting hard with the devil. Rogers bullied him and stabbed the devil’s chest with a sword from behind. The soldier who was rescued wanted to thank but was pulled by Rogers. go.

"Wait, I, my captain is still there."

The blood-stained soldier looked back to the corner of the wall, where he was leaning against a man whose armor was broken and his chest was wounded. Rogers looked at him, and the latter panted and shook his head.

"The third-level retreat order, all the seriously wounded must be abandoned! My lungs are dead, and I can't run."

"Yes, but..."

"Soldier, execute the order!"

The seriously injured captain roared and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The soldier's face showed a struggling expression, and then gritted his teeth and turned and followed Rogers down the wall.

He turned his head while running. Under the light from the magician, he saw the captain, who had been with him for ten years, took off his helmet and looked at him, and then returned to the battlefield with his spear.

There is also an unwritten rule for the third-level retreat, that is, those who are seriously injured and unable to escape must fight to the last minute after they are left, so as to buy as much time as possible for the friendly forces.

The detonation system that was originally prepared for the evacuation of the troops behind the palace is no longer available. The people left are the last measure of resistance. They will use their lives to bring hope to other comrades in arms, dragging their remains and the more crazy monsters in the dark. Fight in despair, exchange unyielding blood for the final honor.

This is the rule of this world. It is an unwritten rule, but it is also a rule that everyone must keep in mind. It was born when mankind was in danger and died a few decades ago. After the years passed, it blossomed and bear fruit again for this land. The fire of hope was left.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Rogers listened to the choking curse of the soldiers behind him and did not speak. This is the case for soldiers. Even if they have their own emotions, even if they are facing death, they must resolutely execute orders for the survival of the whole. This is an oath that every apostle must swear when he joins the army. Contribute to the defense of mankind.

Tens of kilometers of defense line, more and more soldiers and officers jumped down the city wall under the gaze of the remaining guards. The officers turned their backs to their former subordinates and their faces were distorted. The soldiers ran and looked back at their former superiors. The recruits who kept their heads silent, with a passion for staying, were kicked down the city wall.

The severely wounded stood up and drew their weapons with their last strength. After life and death were left out, they used them to their fullest for the rest of the time. The frail magicians could not lift their weapons. They crawled to the devil’s body and took out their hearts to make a A simple magic bomb, with a smirk in his arms, waiting for the enemy to come.

Although these people have broken bodies, they have complete and noble souls. Among them are warriors trembling with fear, but there are very few escaped.

Roland looked down at the last group of left-behind people, and suddenly felt his eyes sore. In front of the guardians who gave up their lives, he also had to show his respect.

The faint white outline of the Crown of Heaven appeared in the night sky. Even if he knew the terrible part of this ability, Roland still urged his power. There was no confusion and fear in his eyes, no matter how painful it was, if it could be preserved. Evacuate the lives of the soldiers, then he will be happy.

He looked at the giant tree that stretched to the sky in the distance. It was absorbing the nutrients of monsters and humans to grow and grow. Roland tentatively launched an attack on it. The white shock wave under the crown of heaven bonus illuminates the forest and slams straight into the distance. After the flashing explosion, Roland squinted his eyes, only to find that the wound from the giant wood was not as big as he had imagined, and it was healing quickly.

The sight in front of him undoubtedly tells Roland that he has no time to take care of this thing. This is probably why it launched an attack. Under the disaster of the expansion of the demon realm and the crowds of monsters, Roland must suppress its growth. Give up the human army.

The young man’s original plan was to cover the evacuation of the front line, and then go alone to compete with this weird giant tree and try to kill it in the cradle, but now everything is different. Behind him, there are people who lost vehicles and other moving tools. Running toward the north, it looks like a colony of ants from above.

Roland did not dare to gamble. The regeneration ability of tree monsters is particularly strong. If he can't destroy this thing quickly, then the nearly 200,000 apostles chased by monsters and snake-like roots will suffer heavy casualties. The entire country The forces against the mystery will be devastated.

Knowing everything, Roland lowered his head and looked down at the monsters that were excited in the dark, and the golden light in his eyes revealed an intent to kill without emotion.

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The dim plains, the scattered fires everywhere, the huge roots of trees lying in the distance, the endless stream of flares rising in the land of civilization, the silent running crowd, and the heavier gasps and grunts, this It's everything Bell can feel now.

After the expansion of the Demon Realm, the evacuation has become an escape.

During the battle, the light source was suddenly lost, the rear overall command was lost, the terminal was unusable, and even the position of the commander was difficult to judge in the dark. In this case, it is unrealistic to organize an orderly retreat.

In the past, the apostle army used to fight in the demon realm during the day, because night fighting is extremely harmful to humans. If it is inevitable, it will prepare enough torches. A large number of magicians will be guarded in dangerous places, but now there is nothing. , The front line of the civilized territory had no preparations for this, and in the worst expectation, no one thought that this war would cause the expansion of the demon realm.

Bell knew that this might not be a human-to-human war anymore, at least the distance behind him was tens of thousands of meters, and Wang Zhi still felt that the huge giant tree could never be made by humans.

A huge roar sounded behind him, and the ground trembled, making him a little unstable when he was running. Numerous soldiers stood still and turned their heads with surprised expressions, and he followed him when he saw it.

That was what he was still holding not long ago, and it has turned into a fiery line of defense.

"This is the self-detonation system of the line of defense? Isn't it not working?"

"Is it manual detonation?"