My Empire

With his shout, the speed of the servant in front of him is also significantly faster.

These intensive soldiers left, one of the outer walls of only half of the collapsed magic tower, a black Golden Eagle flag was hung up. There, it is already the territory of the Allah Hill Empire!

The battle has continued until the morning, and the Devil's servant from the Elan Hill Empire has never stopped attack.

They put a thousand people, and the servant soldiers who had dense Ma Ma poured into Withalans, and they didn't want to think about them.

These full-depressed demon soldiers have never thought about themselves, and they have never thought that they dare to take weapons to conquer the gesture of the conquest, rush into Withalans!

Because this is the most sacred place for the devil, it is a big behavior that is a big source of magic.

If there is any madman, the gods will kill this madman with the most cruel way, and then hang him on the wall.

But now, thousands of demon soldiers are holding a long gun and long sword, using the cracked killing, ramping in this city.

They captured another ruins, occupying a house, killing the demon of the guards inside, killing the magic origin.

The demon soldiers of the top helmets will hang the black eagle flag on a building that is not completely collapsed, with the most direct approach to declare the sovereignty of these places!

"The consumption is almost!" Once again, I put down the telescope in my hand. There were no expressions on the face of Heida, "the soldier came!" Let the soldier ready! "

"Abide! General!" A officer gave a salute, and then turned to go to the step phone, grabbed the handset: "Prepare offense!"

In a building that has already hanged the marginal edge of the eagle flag, the Emperor Empire's infantry is organizing their own equipment.

A human soldier is checking his automatic rifle, a heavy assault rifle of 10 mm caliber is very light in his outer skeleton arm, and each part is lubricated.

He pulled the gun, then observed the situation in the gun, and then insert a magazine filled with the bullet.

The comrades around him put a wrapped cart into the backpack,

When his opposite comrades, he was painting in your face on his face.

"After sunset! Rotten to us to attack!" A officer came to this building and looked at your own hands under the weapon ammunition. He shouted: "I hope you are ready."

"I hope that the devil is ready ... Ready to meet the death!" Burrison as the deputy camp, smiled and took a cold dagger, inserted into the side of his calf.

In the distance, the sunset that has become red has begun to sink the horizon, and the light in the sky has become very very dim.

The special two-moon, one after the ancestors emit soft and clean, let the whole sky reflect the light gray light.

"Check the equipment!" He stood up and picked up his helmet in front of him and connected to the mechanical spine behind his own brain.

After gaining the support, this heavy helmet was buckled, wearing a Burrison's head.

The thick surface is covered with a micro-voiced motor rolling on the Burrison's face, then the panoramic display illuminates Burrison's face.

"The system detects that the visibility is insufficient! The system is detected is insufficient!" The computer launched the computer immediately sounded alarm prompt.

Then, with the alarm prompt reconial, the computer prompt sound once again sounded: "The auxiliary device starts working, the micro-light night vision system is started!"

All the scenes in front of Burrison became green, and the contour of these scenes became clear.

The sun has long been gone into the earth, and everything around it has become dim, but the display of the Burbesen is still clearly providing all the scenes around.

"Departure!" He took his weapon, took a step, all soldiers in front of him, all of his weapons, pushed the door, and came out of this building.

Outside the building, the soldiers who have been standby have a simple salute to Burrison, and the army of Allah Hirroad, in the first day of the Withalla Battle, I have invested the battle.

They are ghosts in the middle of the night, they are the same forces of the vampire. Night is their best camouflage, dark is the camouflage of them.

Although we are wearing a grand body, their footsteps are still slight, in the dark night, they are like ghosts, along the street dispersion, disappearing in the quiet Withallans City.

When these black shadows passed, the servant soldiers stationed in the ruins found the black shadow that came from them.

The soldiers who were shocked, just wanted to blow the angle, and saw the documents preceded by people. At this time, they knew that the ghosts in these nights were the human soldiers who implement the task.

A surviving house, lying down the wounded of the Devil's defenders, the demon soldiers of a day, on the side of the wall, close the eyes.

It's hard to support the opposite demon servant to stop the attack, these demon hugged his weapons, immediately entered a sweet dream.

A stationgone's devil looked at the dark afar, tired, let him close his own eyes. But perseverance still let him support, not sleeping in such a quiet night.

"Those damn bastards have gone their beliefs. Tomorrow we want them to know that the power of the magic is!" The two patrol soldiers have never been distant, one of which said to another.

"You are right! We should let them know that we know our power!" Another soldier nodded, his words were very quiet in the evening, can floating far away.

Just in the place they passed, a dark corner, sudden, a dark green lens made a faint light as a ghost.

After a few seconds, a pair of demon boots were dragged into the dark, and the demon soldier who just stood on the edge of the house, this time did not see the trace at this time.

There is only one black blood on the ground, which is not discovered in this black night.

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