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Chapter eight hundred and fourteen: chaos

"Sorry, you haven't been around for long, so I'll let you die." Bill lowered his hand and looked at the cloned eyes.

"The Duke said, "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening. I came to this world for the last time and learned so much, and I was very satisfied."

The clone's tone was neither excited nor dull, as if it was telling an ordinary thing.

"Or...I'm sorry." Bill sighed.

"No, at least the Duke gave me a chance, look." Bill's clone raised his hand, and there was a thing that looked like the Taiyin Immortal Ring on it.

"There is a powerful magic stored here. The Duke allows me to fight back. If I can kill all the assassins, then I will have the possibility of survival."

Bill said that it was just possible. The Duke has always been cautious about cloning. After activation, his life is limited to five years and he has no fertility.

Even if you win, what if you do?

Moreover, this body has reached an ordinary level of level 40. For a clone, it is at the cost of consuming vitality, and it may not even have a lifespan of half a year now.

"Thank you for giving me life." The clone took a step forward and gave Bill a mage gift.

Bill reciprocated and said, "Do you have any wish?"

The clone pointed to the badge on his chest and said, "I know the use of this thing. If after I die, a soul will be absorbed into the badge. I hope this soul will not become something like the origin. I want to live again, even if it is no longer me now."

Bill nodded and said, "Don't worry, if you die, I will check this badge myself. If there is a soul, I will ask the Dean for help."

"Thank you, I know, he will help." A bloody color appeared on the clone's face, no longer so pale. His expression was joyful, and there was a look of yearning in his eyes.

"Then I'll leave, the body will be directly teleported back to Sun City for treatment."

"I can't give you it." The clone joked.

Bill saluted again, then put on his hood, turned around and walked out of the room. After he covered his face, his whole body seemed to disappear, and the guards outside did not notice his departure.

The clone walked out of the secret room, turned around and closed the door, then came to the back of the table and sat down, breathing deeply.

He remembered what the Duke said to him after he was made: "You are special, but not that special, because as long as you are made, you will inevitably appear like this. So, you have to show your true difference, such as knowing how to sacrifice."

At that time, I asked: "Don't clones die generously?"

The Duke said: "No, only when you understand the value of life can sacrifice become great, and your existence will make me feel valuable. A person who does not cherish life will die if he dies, and it is not worth regretting."

Later, he was trained to become a real magician and learned a lot of things that cloned bodies could not learn.

It seems that life is really worth nostalgic, but the genes in the body are destined to not live for too long.

As an experimental subject, after having your own ideas, it seems that you should betray it?

No, it cannot be called betrayal, but it is called fighting for freedom.

The Duke has said that the most valuable thing for a person is freedom, but he has never had it.

There was also a stack of military information reports on the desk. The copies had been approved. Here were the originals. He picked them up and looked at them for a while, and felt that he could handle them. I wonder how Bill ordered them?

The Duke is an interesting person. He told himself several stories about the Creator being betrayed by the life he created.

The Duke said that this is no big deal, but most of the time, this kind of betrayal is just a tragedy.

Because of the randomness of the creator, the creator becomes worthless.

This is not the fault of the betrayers, even if they have never done it right. And the Creator is always right.

This damn logical ring, even if he becomes a legendary wizard, cannot understand. Is this the limitation of the cloned body? Or, he really has no soul?

Like advanced architecture, you can think, judge, execute commands, and even learn and make progress.

Why, I am not a human being?

The clone put down the file, spread out his palm, and a feather appeared on it. This was the floating feather, and it was the only magic he could not release through the magic net.

The Duke said that this was because he yearned for the sky and longed for freedom.

And wishes are reflected into reality, but they are turned into feathers.

The dark curtain fell from the sky, and the blue moon could no longer be seen. The dark color spread out from the city lord's mansion and spread towards the entire Dongri City.

The clone looked towards the city lord's mansion, and the darkness gradually approached, and the sound and colors slowly disappeared.

"Soldier, there is trouble in the city. Prepare for Operation No. 4." The clone's voice was deep and he heard it outside the door.

The personal soldiers outside walked in and asked, "Sir, do you want to summon a mage group?"

"No need, let them do things, just transfer a squadron robot."

"Yes, sir." The personal soldiers retreated, and the entire team was temporarily pieced together. Most of the main forces under the Duke had gone to another world. Now they could be mobilized very few, and they were basically on Rhode Island. This place was originally an elite battalion, but now they have been transferred from Dongri City.

There are no real veterans in the entire Dongri City

Rhode Island’s definition of veterans is a rookie who has truly been on the battlefield, not trained in the illusion. Training in the illusion array always has an unreal feeling, because few people will truly die.

There will be no one who will be involved in training for 10,000 people, and the mortality rate is about one in 100,000 and is still low.

The situation of dead people is accidental, not the problem of the illusion array itself. There will always be people who ignore the rules and commit suicide by themselves. The Duke said that this is human nature.

With such a strict system in the Duke, it still cannot stop the people who are committing suicide.

Humans like to commit suicide, clones long to live, alas...

The camp in Dongricheng quickly became active, and orders were issued one by one. A large number of soldiers walked out of the barracks and prepared to set off. I wonder what Lord Bill was going crazy and wanted to go out of the city to fight the enemy. You must know that one of the battalions had transferred troops to Dongyin Mountain before, and now another camp was mobilized to go out of the city to fight.

The city is empty, and if the enemy divides its troops, it will be difficult to defend against Dongri City.

Everyone was worried that the left-behind troops in the city could not lead the full troupe of robot warriors like the battalion that left the city to fight.

Although there are more than 8,000 people left, their combat effectiveness is not as good as the battalion that went out of the city to fight.

Bill didn't know why, and he didn't know about the clone. This matter was actually commanded by Xia He remotely.

The sound of artillery gradually stopped, but the army of the Meriffin family had suffered heavy losses. The army was just fine, and the chariots, artillery, and airships that followed the army were almost completely lost.

But now it's getting dark, and even if the airship is not shot down, it will land on the ground.

The army rested on the spot, gave up heavy weapons, and re-formed. The three thousand forwards in front accelerated and took advantage of the fire in the city to stop and approach Dongri City in one go.

Master was frowning. He didn't expect that the enemy would have so many artillery guns, but they weren't magic guns.

If there are enough magicians, this kind of technological weapon can be intercepted, but it will also destroy a lot of magic power of the magician. If the number of cannons is large enough, it may even cause the magician to dry up.

So when the cannon sound stopped, he immediately organized 3,000 people to speed up the marching and to attack the enemy by surprise.

But how did he know that the people in the city were just attacking themselves, and quickly organized a battalion's troops and came out from the main gate.

Suddenly, the sound of cannons sounded again in the city, and huge flares burned in the air, almost illuminating the land within ten miles. The three thousand vanguards immediately collided with the Duke's army vanguard.

A standard infantry brigade, plus a chariot brigade.

The three thousand men of the Meriffin family are not cavalry, but standard heavy infantry. Normal heavy infantry must be worn on armor when they arrive on the battlefield, but the military evolution of the main world is extremely fast. After Xiahe launched the Trojan horse, due to the low price, everyone even bought and built the aristocrats who were a little money now popularized Trojan horses.

Depending on the price, there is no difference between Trojan horses and war horses, but the most expensive thing about war horses is breeding, tuning, training, etc., and the food is more expensive than that of ordinary soldiers.

After buying the Trojan horse, it consumes raw coal and replaces parts with the smallest furnace.

In addition to being unable to charge, all the cost-effectiveness of the old-fashioned war horses have been crushed. Nowadays, many noble cavalry are pure giant wolf cavalry and are no longer willing to raise war horses.

Some of them have created Trojan horses that can charge themselves, and even the giant wolf has been eliminated.

The three thousand forwards were all wearing heavy armor. After being bombarded by the chariot twice, there was no panic at all.

"Drop the horse and attack!" An officer shouted loudly, and the sound spread out through magical equipment and covered the entire battlefield.

Because it was not a dense formation, the two waves of attacks only lost less than a hundred people, the heavy armored infantry in front of them dropped the Trojan horse and immediately pushed forward.

The battalion general who went out of the city to fight was also sighing when he saw this scene. The Meriffin family was still some elite soldiers.

In such an encounter, when attacked by a chariot, he was not at all confused and could organize a counterattack immediately.

"The wings of the chariot are separated, waiting for my attack order." The battalion general judged the distance. There were more than 2,000 meters left on both sides. After the opponent got off the Trojan horse, it was impossible for him to rush to the front immediately. Although only three brigades came up from him and the rest of the troops were behind, there were 200 cavalry to arrive at the battlefield first, which was a final decision.

"First Battalion, prepare to attack!"
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