Ark's Journey to the Demon God

The roar of the Wendigo came, and the big halberd pointed to the north of the battlefield. To the northwest of the mobile city, two landships came closer from far away.

"That's... Ursus' reinforcements!"

Tallulah clenched the sword in her hand, knowing that the teacher's plan was working.

The more Ursus Imperial troops there are on the Ivanovt front, the weaker the defense of Holy Castle will become.

And here, the pressure becomes even greater...

The red dragon raised the edge of the sword, put the blood-stained blade on his arm, and wiped it off with his knuckles and cuffs. As the blood faded, the flames ignited again.

"Come on, Ursus, I was afraid you wouldn't dare to come..."

In the battlefield, Maena Linguang also saw the two landships approaching from far away, but the ranger's eyes were obviously better.

"Then why is there no flag on the land carrier?"

Ma Enna stared closely at the empty tower on the land carrier. There was no flag or any logo. The two battleships appeared on the battlefield so suddenly that it was difficult to judge who they represented.

"Integrated movement! Be alert!"

At the rear of the large force, Aktos raised the battle ax in his hand. Behind him, rows of heavy artillery turned their direction and aimed their muzzles at the two ships.

In full view of everyone, the two battleships rushed straight into the battlefield, and then...

boom! !

Boom! !

The warship in front suddenly turned around and crashed into the tough city wall of Ivanovt like a mountain and a river. The impact was so hard that the soldiers in Ivanovt even thought it was Ivanovt. Ford was struck by lightning or a meteorite.

On the city wall, those soldiers who had no time to react swarmed down with inertia. The originally closed city gate also lost control with this moment. The hinge twisted by the Wendigo deformed and shattered, and then the entire Ivan Noft's door is wide open.

"What's happening here?!"

Not only were the imperial troops in the city unable to react in time, but even the integrated soldiers besieging the city were also confused. They subconsciously lowered the weapons in their hands and watched the land speeder go.

The momentum continued unabated, and at full power, the city of Ivanoft was pushed straight away from the original channel to make way for another warship behind it.

On the tower of the battleship, a wet white flag swayed in the wind and rain.

The next second, through the intercity network and radio, voices from the two land cruisers were heard on both sides of the battlefield——

"I am Petrov Infantry Major General of the Ninth Army of the Ursus Imperial Army. I hereby announce the resolution of my department:"

"We surrender! Please don't hurt us by mistake!"

puff……

Even for a well-informed person like Ma Enna, he almost couldn't hold back when he heard such news.

Is this surrender?

Is this the most cowardly thing to say in the cruelest tone?

This was the first time I encountered such a "strong surrender". People who couldn't understand Ursus thought they were trying to boost morale.

The political commissars around Ma Enna chose collective silence. They said that this kind of imperial behavior should not rise to Ursus.

The surrender of the reinforcements made everyone in the integration movement laugh, but the Imperial Army in Ivanoft City, who were the most affected, felt bitter.

I originally thought that when the empire's reinforcements arrived, we could resist for a while. When the morale of the integration movement was low, the battle would be over.

As a result...why are you still being attacked from both sides?

In the core city headquarters, the officers of the empire stared at the broken city gate with ugly expressions. Countless soldiers swarmed up to stop them, but to no avail. The integrated warriors were overwhelming, and the balance of victory had tilted.

"Sir, what shall we do?"

The officer looked solemnly at the adjutant beside him and said nothing.

He didn't know what the two land speeders who came to the rescue had gone through before they chose to surrender without a fight, but no matter what the reason was, the option of surrender was not his own.

Because he is a noble of the empire and a hereditary marquis.

[The Integration Movement will not let me go. Regardless of surrender or defeat, they will take everything away from me. 】

"Cut off communication and open the partition." The Marquis ordered: "Open the Source Stone Dust system to isolate the inner and outer cities."

"Sir..." The adjutant hesitated to speak.

"Why, do you want to disobey my order?!" the Marquis said with eyes wide open.

"...Sir, if we open the partition, the brothers on the front line will not be able to retreat...and Origin Stone Dust, what will we do if the inner and outer cities are covered with Origin Stone Dust?"

"The core city has not yet derailed from the outer city. If you activate Source Stone Dust at this time, then..."

There is a risk of escaping. If a large amount of high-concentration and highly active Originium dust invades the core city... death may be a luxury.

"I said, open the partition and release the Origin Stone Dust!" The Marquis became furious and shouted at everyone in the command room: "My orders are everything! Do you dare to disobey me?!"

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't do it." Facing his roar, the adjutant shook his head, took off the military cap on his head, and threw it on the ground as casually as trash.

"I can't do this, sir. No matter what, you can't play with the lives of me and my brothers like this."

"Your life belongs to the empire. It is your honor to die for the empire!" the Marquis roared: "What do you want to do? Rebellion? Mutiny? Do you dare to betray the empire?"

"Whatever you say, sir, I quit."

The adjutant took off the black military uniform he was wearing and discarded it on the ground.

"Okay, you've rebelled, right? Then get out of my way!"

The Marquis pushed him away angrily, strode to the complicated dashboard, faced the button that turned on the partition and Origin Stone Dust, and stretched out his finger——

"No, sir, you can't do this..."

A hand stretched out from the side and grabbed the Marquis' wrist.

He was a technician with an ordinary appearance and ordinary temperament. He just stretched out his hand and blocked the Marquis's furious will.

"Origin Stone Dust will put us in danger...Sir, don't do this."

Another hand reached out, this time it was an ordinary orderly.

"You...you..."

One by one, the figures stood up, and they slowly came to the Marquis's side. One hand stretched out and held the Marquis's wrists, cuffs, skirts and shoulders.

"Sir..."

The adjutant came to the Marquis, and he said to the Marquis in the same tone as usual: "Sir, we can't win this time, surrender."

"If we... hold on for a while longer... the empire will send reinforcements..."

"There are no reinforcements, sir, don't you understand?" The adjutant sighed: "All reinforcements will choose to surrender after they arrive, because no one wants to continue fighting this meaningless war... and no one really wants to fight for Death to the Empire.”

"Let it go, sir, the empire is going to fail,"

Chapter 78 We are the airborne brigade

For Fyodor, he never imagined that he would lose to the integration movement.

The Ursus Empire was so great that the late Emperor choked up with tears when he discussed the great achievements of the empire countless times with him.

Ursus will not be defeated, Fyodor thought.

However, when he cast his gaze out the window of the palace, through the occasional flash of lightning, he could clearly see the current chaos in the city of Holy Castle.

"Mediocre people are always panicked and

Therefore, they always need a leader to blaze a trail for them. "

"Ugh, that's the word...heh, they're always like this."

"It is a luxury to expect mediocre people to recognize themselves. When two strong men start to compete, mediocre people always panic, ha..."

"White!"

Fyodor called his men, but when the tough imperial speaker walked into the palace, Fyodor saw... panic in him.

"Why, my friend, Werther, it's not like you to be in such a panic..."

"Your Majesty." Werther smiled reluctantly.

"I vaguely heard sounds other than thunder. Werther, tell me, is that Imperial artillery fire?"

No, that's an Integrated Movement tank...

Witte wanted to explain to Fyodor that half an hour ago, more than [-] imperial troops drove land carriers and surrendered to the integration movement. Almost all the imperial troops on the Ivanovt front were destroyed, and there were only a few remaining soldiers. Talulah Atrias was also successfully surrendered. In other words, Ivanoft had fallen, so it is not surprising that gunfire rang out outside the Holy Castle.

"They...are fighting our enemies."

Werther said.

"Our enemy?" Fyodor repeated this sentence. After a while, he calmly said:

"The Ivanovt front was lost, right?"

Although the emperor did not see those defeats with his own eyes, as the leader of the empire who was not inferior to the former emperor in wisdom and thinking, Fyodor still understood everything at this time.

"Witt, tell me, tell me the truth."

Fyodor shook his head and said, "We are going to fail, aren't we?"

"Your Majesty, the situation is not so bad..." Witte shook his head and tried his best to comfort him: "There are hundreds of thousands of troops in the Holy Horse Castle. They are all elites who can fight one against ten. I believe that with their strength , the integrated movement will not..."

"Witt, I can't contact my inner guards." Fyodor interrupted Werther abruptly, and just stated calmly: "I can't contact the Shadow of the Empire of Ursus."

"Your Majesty, maybe..."

"I know what you are thinking, Werther, but the inner guard is not the so-called emperor's guard you expected."

Feodor shook his head and said: "The inner guard is the symbol of the empire, do you know, Werther?"

"The sabers on their bodies are replicas of mine... I am the emperor of the empire, and they are the shadows of the empire. We rely on each other and are the pillars that maintain the empire."

"And now, Vert, I can't contact the Shadow of the Empire."

"Your Majesty..." Werther hesitated.

"Do you know what that means?"

"Chen, I don't know..."

"This means that Agaritu is here."

……

Holy Castle, thousands of meters above the sky.

Carrying Hamil's floating rune and W's Bang jetpack, Ines pursed her lips, faced the giant city in front of her, and jumped down!

The sound of the wind blew past her ears, but Caprini's shadow mage tightened her body. She jumped in the air along the shadow of the clouds. Behind her, the demon illuminated all targets for her.

"There are three targets...military, civilian, and palace."

"Hey, let's get started."

The intelligence officer who controlled the shadow suddenly turned around in mid-air, and her first target was the military power plant.

She shot out the shadow whistle, paving the way for those who came after her. Between the integrated aerospace ship and the target, countless integrated elites were ready.

In the cockpit of the aerospace ship, thousands of airborne troops were waiting. The order they received was: parachute into Holy Castle, cut off the energy supply, and then rush straight to the palace of Holy Castle, trying their best to capture the emperor, parliamentary officials, noble officers and other important officials alive. Target.

"Comrades, cheer up, our mission is very important!"

The commander of the airborne brigade cheered:

"The people of Ursus and Terra are looking at us! Today's battle is a test for us by the organization and the people!"

"So, only success is allowed and no failure is allowed!"

"Letting go of any noble, congressman, or officer would be a great harm to the organization and the people!"

"So, comrades, cheer up! Don't panic!"

The brigade commander pursed his lips, tightened his grip on the replica shadow whistle in his hand, and then opened the hatch——

The strong wind slapped his face wantonly, and he felt that his clothes were getting wet in an instant. If he hadn't been wearing goggles on his face, it would have been difficult for him to open his eyes and see everything below clearly.

Under the skyship, the brigade commander was instinctively afraid of the billowing clouds of smoke and sudden thunder, but he still trembled and stepped forward——

[Today, many comrades will die. Holy Castle is not so easy to defeat. There is a thousand-year history of the Ursus Empire here. Those enemies are mostly stubborn... So comrades of the airborne brigade, you must not only Facing enemies that are a hundred times your size, you still have to complete difficult and dangerous missions... Let's put it this way, you are landing in the enemy's base camp. As soon as you land, you are surrounded. 】

Mr. Agaritu’s words were once again recalled by the airborne brigade commander. However, the brigade commander still remembered his answer to Mr. Agaritu:

[We are an airborne brigade, sir, so we should be