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Chapter 780 Distress(1/2)

Watson always felt safe.

Of course it knows what is going on and what it is facing.

Attacking Oviado is a mistake. If time could be reversed, Watson swears: I would rather have nothing happened. That feeling is terrible. Being firmly locked by a human being is like an invisible blood-sucking leech that is coiled around anytime and anywhere, looking for opportunities to give him a fatal blow.

Yes, this human named Su Hao is that damn leech.

Decades have passed, and he is still obsessed with what happened in Oviado. What is the name of the battle group under his command? The Red Dragon Team, yes, this is it. The warriors of the Imperial Legion are a group of madmen who are constantly attacking the dark world, fearless of death. Every time they conquer a place, they will carry out the most complete destruction. The human slave farm is constantly destroyed, and every dark creature they caught or killed is cut off without exception and forked it on the ground with a stick, just like the dark prayer ceremony he once performed in Oviado.

The madman was illogical. Faced with this extremely persistent and extremely powerful attack posture, the high-ranking nobles of the Dark World also noticed something was wrong. The Dark Legion launched an attack on the imperial army that had attacked its own domain from two directions, but suffered continuous defeats. Human warriors never left any prisoners, and the same was true for the Dark World. This was the tacit understanding formed by the two sides of the warring parties over tens of thousands of years. However, this time, the Red Dragon Legion's fighting style shocked every imperial noble.

Their fierceness and tyranny were simply indescribable. Not only the murder of dark creature prisoners of war, but every part they occupied was sprayed with poison and various polluting potions. Even if the dark army won the victory and regained these places, it could not be used again, let alone build a slave farm.

This is a very extreme scorched earth policy.

Watson didn't know that someone was in private contact with the Red Dragon Team with him on his back. The name Su Hao has now risen to the same status as the other main legion commanders of the Empire in the Dark World. It's not that this human is so powerful, but that his approach has no logic at all, regardless of it, and completely relies on his own requirements.

>What was the result after those dark nobles contacted Su Hao? Watson did not realize until a long time later that he was betrayed by his own people.

Su Hao's request was clear: hand over the dark Count Watson who attacked Oviado City, and another Lancelot, who was also the dark Count.

Otherwise, this practice of igniting the dark world in all respects will continue even if it consumes a large amount of resources on its own side and ignites the war in full.

The next thing was that Watson accepted the invitation of a dark duke to visit the mansion. Watson felt flattered by the proactive appeal of such high-ranking nobles and went there happily. Then, under the smiling Dark Duke, he happily drank a large glass of wine made of human blood, and then got drunk inexplicably. Then, when he opened his eyes, he saw Su Hao.

Su Hao always wanted to kill Watson. However, when this guy appeared in front of him, he lost the extremely persistent thoughts he used to be. Just like someone has worked hard for a salary increase and promotion for a long time, but after he really got it, he felt that these things were not as important as he imagined. He also saw more vision and thinking, and thought of more goals that were bigger than this.

"You did those things in Oviado?"

"I don't like dark creatures, especially dark nobles like you."

"I won't let you live, you'll die miserably."

Su Hao's voice was extremely cold, and Watson shuddered when he heard it.

It was chilling, it felt very strange.

This is indeed Watson's feeling. However, this feeling is the thinking consciousness in Su Hao's brain at this moment.

This is not the main world, but a space domain called "Scarterson 11".

Watson was already dead.

Su Hao watched with his own eyes the dark count was cut off by a large guillotine, then shattered into pieces, and finally burned to ashes by a high-energy flame gun.

All this happened half a month ago.

Now, it is just a memory in my meditation mind.

There is also a dark Count Lancelot, which is also one of the targets that he must kill.

Su Hao's thinking returned to reality.

To be fair, the huge and vast plain in front of you is indeed one of the few places in the space field of "Scarterson 11" that can make people feel happy and feel comfortable.

The plain with a height of nearly 40,000 square kilometers is flat and vast. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack: the wide and flat plain can be used as a base construction, the movement of the army, the arrangement of artillery, and even the take-off and landing of heavy airships. The mountains surrounding it are straight up and down, and the terrain is extremely dangerous. With the favorable terrain, the defenders can easily resist several times their own enemies.

This is the only comfort that Su Hao has left at the moment.

Now is not the time to consider the dark Count Lancelot.

Su Hao was silent for a few seconds, stood up from the chair, walked slowly to the huge desk, and stared at the battle map expressionlessly.

Except for the small piece under your feet that still marks the Imperial Double Eagle, other places are filled with dense dark creatures, especially the marks of the Space Chaos Legion.

Demons, they also joined the war here.

Su Hao knew this name, but he still felt unfamiliar with the Demons and the Chaos Legion.

"Your Excellency, the Sixth Company has entered the position and completed its defense." A staff officer wearing power armor next to him reported.

"Very good, I thought they would bring any bad news." Su Hao nodded calmly: "So they have succeeded?"

"It is true that they did not let down His Majesty the Emperor's trust."

The priest Torugar walked over as he spoke. He was tall and no longer had the majesty of the past, but looked haggard. Torugar subconsciously moved his sore and soft shoulders a few times and said, "The Sixth Company blocked the Traitors' Corps at the Ragar Pass. The troops that were previously stationed here were the Fourth Regiment of the 73rd Division of the National Defense Force Space Army. They fought fiercely for four days and three nights, and all died in battle. Only by relying on the time they exchanged their lives for the Sixth Company was able to complete the defense."

Su Hao sighed deeply.

I have heard too much of this kind of news these days.

He turned his head and saw his psychic sermon still sitting in front of the communicator and working hard. Still haven't contacted it? The situation in the "Scarterson 11" space is very urgent, and now it is urgent to report the current situation to the legion headquarters: When the battle with the dark creatures was just at the most critical stage, he was suddenly stabbed in the back by a large number of dark reinforcements. Now, countless Chaos Legions suddenly appeared. The situation that was originally beneficial to the empire is now in chaos. The empire was in chaos.

The army has been forced to retreat from most parts of this space, with heavy casualties. Two regiments of the 11th Division of the Space Army have already experienced more than half of the casualties. Due to the rush of retreat, I don’t know how many broken troops have been abandoned in the enemy-occupied area. Now, the combat power of the Space Army is less than half as strong as when they arrived at "Scarterson 11". In contrast, his combat team, which arrived a few days ago, has gradually become the backbone of the Imperial Army here.

If there are no reinforcements, the situation will be completely out of control.

The communicator also received bad news: "The establishment of the Chaos Legion Fortress has been confirmed."

Immediately afterwards, there was another bad news: "The data derived from the reconnaissance report, the Mechanical Priest believed that there was a very likely hidden titan in the Chaos Legion that landed in the space."

The Chaos Legion of Heaven Killing, why did so many people come to them all at once?

These traitors operated as precisely as machines. From the initial contact battle to the large-scale entry into space to the construction of fortresses, it was completely orderly. God knows how long they had prepared and planned for this.

Yes, the traitors have launched a full-scale invasion of this territory of His Majesty the Emperor.

Torugar came over, and the fatigue on his face did not diminish at all: "But a few days ago, when we issued that report, the situation was unclear, and many places were just speculations. Importantly, there was no evidence of a massive invasion of Chaos! It is unlikely that the theater command and the legion headquarters would send reinforcements to "Scarterson 11" just by relying on that report alone."

"The space of Scarterson 11 does not have much strategic value. In the view of the theater command, the Chaos Legion has no reason to invade this space in large numbers. They will doubt the authenticity of the report."

Torugar continued, shrugging helplessly: "Just a few days ago, I also saw this."

"But the facts are before us. Even with the favorable terrain of this plain, we will not last long without reinforcements."

Su Hao kept shaking his head, looking cold. This was the first time he encountered such a serious situation: "Where are other defense forces? How are they? There are also the assassin troops sent by the Holy See. I remember they deployed a special operation team here. Where are those people now?"

"I don't know where I am and can't contact you at all. I suspect that the arrogant guys intentionally cut off communication with us. And the judge who led the team, who was also unaware of where he went, and where he took his combat nun."

Su Hao felt his heart suddenly sinking. All the news was bad. However, it was not yet time for complete despair.

"Try to stick with it!"

He quickly came to the final conclusion: "We must persevere until the last moment and wait for the miracle to appear. Even because this space field does not have much strategic value."

Everyone felt cold and everyone understood what this meant.

Su Hao strengthened his tone: "This is our responsibility."

This is the situation of the battle. There is nothing left to do except wait.

Su Hao entered meditation again.

He didn't know why he meditated so frequently?

I just feel that this approach can help me know many secrets that I have never thought about, and may even be hidden in my mind forever.

The scene returns to Earth, where mutant creatures rage Kunming City.

Su Hao's search continues.

The people who stayed in the shelter have all been concentrated in the temporary base next to the river bank. This huge and sturdy underground building has become Su Hao's spare warehouse.

Cookies, canned foods that are easy to preserve, more than half of the weapons and ammunition, as well as a considerable number of oil, medicine and other supplies, are all moved into the underground evacuation area for sealing.

Su Hao has always believed that the idiom "Three Holes of Cunning Rabbit" is the best portrayal of his current situation. He does not intend to pile everything in one place. After all, no one can tell what will happen tomorrow. Instead of focusing it on a base with not very strong defense, it is better to bury them underground. No one can find it except himself.

Search has now become the most concerned thing for everyone.

All kinds of refugees who join this small group have a very strong "interest" in daily search work.

Winter is coming.

Once upon a time, for people living in peaceful times, the snowy winter was really full of incomparable romance and beauty. They just need to sit in their warm homes, lean against the burning fireplace, eat a beautiful meal, and enjoy the laziness and fatigue brought by the endless winter. Then, with an incomparable sense of happiness, they curled up in the soft down quilt and fell asleep comfortably! This is indeed a supreme happiness. It is enviable and extremely yearning for happiness.

From a latitude, the location of the temporary base is located in the temperate region of Asia. Although it is close to the desert, the winter here is still cold. Even occasionally snowing.

No, this place does not seem to be Kunming, it should be somewhere that I know in the future world.

If you want to spend this winter peacefully, there are many things you need to prepare.

Fuel, bedding, food...

In order to ensure that all the remaining materials in the surrounding areas can be effectively utilized, the search team arranged by Su Hao is in groups of five people. With the base as the core, it conducts a dragnet-style search to the surrounding edges.

If you are a member of the search team, you will be surprised to find that this is actually not a so-called search at all. The actions of these people are, to be precise, more like a group of hungry and crazy disaster victims.

They simply don't miss anything that might be worth taking advantage of.

Iron nails, broken scrap steel appliances, and any object that can be related to metal will be transported back as treasures by them. They stacked them on the empty field of the base.

After being smelted, these things may be essential raw materials for manufacturing weapons and ammunition in the future.

Dead trees, dry wood blocks, weeds, and plastic waste products are also indispensable treasures in their eyes. All of these are valuable fuels that can resist the cold.

Although the location of the base has basically left the desert circle, there is not much food available on this land.

Fresh grass roots, grass seeds, some edible leaves, occasionally hunted sand snakes, lizards, and a small number of eggs and adults that are occasionally caught from ant nest. These things can be used to offset the normal consumption of dough cakes and dried meat to a certain extent.

After all, this is not a long-term solution. Hunting and simple searching alone are far from enough.

With water, it can be irrigated.

Crop seeds brought out from the abandoned city were sown in batches on a reclamation land near the base.
To be continued...
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