My Empire

A few demon soldiers are building their new positions in the ruins of the pop-up. These popsters can help them save the trenches, and they are also used.

They strive to put some soil in the direction of the enemy, and then bury some bodies in front of some, strengthen their position.

On the left side of the pop-up of the black, it is a building that has collapsed two-thirds. There are only two layers left in this building, and the remaining two floors have only two-sided walls and half-crossing ground floor insistence.

The first floor of the collapse of a large half of the building, and several devils stationed, they are responsible for blocking the Eli Empire army along the road to attack, do not allow them to drive straight, attack the square behind.

Here is the edge of the city. Yesterday's battle made the demands of the suburbs defeated the urban area. They reinforced existing lines and put a pace of fighting.

A Demon hand took a Master's 98K rifle. He didn't wear armor, because the current demon army has already sent a full armor to his soldiers.

Only the low-level devil officer has armor, and these armor is not all, this commander in this slit is only a breastplate, not with shoulder.

"Save some ammunition! Don't shoot first! Wait for the enemy near, you will fight again!" This army who didn't have shoulder took the hand.

He also knows that this may not use it at all, because his men, most of them have no newcomers who have been trained.

How many combat power do these recruits have only known days, and they are expected to kill the enemy. It is better to expect that they will not escape.

This officer is still trusting two archer in his left hand compared to the demon soldier who holds a Mesce 98K rifle.

They are the well-trained demon soldiers, and the key moments still have to solve the problem.

"I, I know." The voice of talking is a little trembling rifle, it is very unconventional to answer.

My family knows their own affairs. Only a quadrant bullet in his now, there is a magazine in your pocket - this son bomb, definitely not fighting once.

But there is no way, when you distribute weapons, a total of 10 bombs, yesterday's fighting him, did not play people at all.

There is only 9 rounds of bullets, and the shot of yesterday is the only shot training.

He expects him that he is not realistic. He has not been played so far, however, how to fight the target, and he doesn't have a concept.

In addition to this unreliable shooter, there are two archers, and the remaining soldiers have only short weapons.

Several people have Shields, and most soldiers remaining only with a long sword or an ax. Such a military is not as good as a regular army, it is awkward. The guerrilla's equipment may be more excellent than they.

Although the sun has not risen, the darkness before dawn has ended. Now there is already a few meters, there is a faint approach, and the other end of the street seems to be near.

"Note! Note! There is moving quiet over there!" The demon military officer who guarded in the sluggish, while reminding the sound to remind him of his comrades, while giving a companion to the restriction of the house.

The more than a dozen demon soldiers who were stationed there back alone, they had already doing the battle preparation, this silent communication, this is completed.

After a few seconds, neat footsteps broke the quiet in the morning. The devil in the sluroved pit, widened his eyes, shocked by the scene in front of him.

The battle they imagined, is to face the terrible tanks of the Elan Hill Empire, is a heated gunfire, which is like a fisherman.

But now, in front of them, it is another scene: Opposite is the copper wall of the neat shield, which is the intensive long gun in the shield gap.

This is the army that the devil is familiar with, this is the army they have! It's just that their army does not have such a beautiful armor, and there is no such uniform and beautiful shield.

Another golden eagle is engraved on the shield, black shield and golden edge pattern. Such a shield is dense, and the number is not clear.

It is like a shield of the ocean, so that the appearance appears in the edge of Withallans.

In the eyes of the devastating army and helplessness, the hand-held shield, full of sharp-long guns, so the paint is over.

"Hey!", A gun ringing in the morning air, did not listen to the command of his chief, and the over-nervous demon rifle shot, directly selected a shot of the copper wall.

The bullet hit the devil's servant from the magical defense barrier, penetrating the barrier and hit the shield. Finally, after the shield left a deep pit, it was set in the shield ended the journey of it.

"Call ... drink! Call ... Drink!" The evil servant that was attacked from the military array, and the slogan did not have a slender forward. The dull battle drums ranked together with the horn after the gun sound.

The soldiers who wearing a thick armor on both sides took out the long sword of the waist, holding a smaller round shield, and rushing into the ruins of the building of the building they pass by.

Ming sway sword reflects the creepy cold when the sun is in the sun. Devils stationed in the ruins, and rushing into the ruins of the ruins, starting the most primitive fight.

No one thought that the human army of the Elan Hill Empire did not intend to fall into the mud talents. They just looked in indifference on their frontiers and looked at the evil troops to kill in the ruins.

This is the real fleshorn mill, compared to the bloody battlefield imagined by magic, the Emperor Emperor Emperor Emperor Emperor, is obviously more cruel and more desperate!

"Archer!" Seeing the enemy has been approached, the evil officer who didn't even have a long sword in his waist, and went to front: "Arrow!"

The two archers were silent and informed, and the neat array was aligned. The most familiar combat method is to face such an enemy.

And their opposite side, behind the shield wall of the wind, can only see the evil soldiers of the road from the gap, stepping on the drum, moving a heavy pace, listening to the thick breath, approaching That has just sounded the bullets.

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