The iron hooves of the Western imperialists have arrived, but we have no way to retreat! Because behind us is Dawnstar Temple!
This is a war, a war of aggression launched by the Western imperialists in the name of freedom, democracy, and peace. But we will eventually set things right and let the wheels of history be on the right track! The Mist Warriors used their stupid lies to deceive everyone and justify the wars they started. Now, it's time to end all this!
When Fangzheng walked out of Dawnstar Temple, the first thing he saw was the flames and fireworks of the exploding transport plane in the sky. But so what? A group of foreign militants used illegal means to invade the territory of another country and even planned to start a war here. In that case, why should Fangzheng be polite?
Perhaps the Mist Warriors were his guardians of justice, but so what? Country, people, culture — well, Fangzheng was sure that if there were aliens invading Earth, then he wouldn't use the cliché of joining hands with the original enemy, forsaking past grievances, and uniting to fight against the foreign enemy. If he had to do it, then he would get rid of the bastard on the other side of the ocean who always liked to find trouble with his country as soon as possible, then come back to settle the score with the alien invaders.
Would humans unite and work together in times of crisis? That doesn't exist at all, okay?
Think about it carefully. In Hollywood movies, America has saved at least 800 if not a thousand worlds, and there's no trace of us in them.
Now that I look back, I have to bring that group of rednecks down with me to save the world?
Fangzheng began to seriously consider whether to specifically add a sentence when the Imperial Command is completed, "The rednecks of America don't need to come?" To prevent the dirty capitalism from corrupting the new world?
Forget it.
Fangzheng sighed. Our ancestors said that education is not discriminatory … Then, prepare for battle.
Thinking of this, Fangzheng's expression suddenly became serious. He stared gloomily at the Mist Warriors who were landing and assembling in the distance. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a cold smile.
Since you're here, then you don't have to leave.
"Those abominable people of the red world, they actually blew up our plane!"
Looking at the plane exploding in the sky, the faces of the Fire Mist Warriors below turned ashen. They still remembered the scene of the captains chatting and laughing with them before they came here. There was even the captain's solemn promise that he would show them the power of humans …
So you're in the right to trespass into another country's airspace?
"Come!"
The man in the black military uniform landed first and growled. Then, he squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground. Soon, a huge Freedom Ritual Circle appeared beneath him and expanded. In the blink of an eye, the ground began to tremble. Then, a Western-style fortress made entirely of soil and stone emerged from the ground.
At the same time, the Mist Warriors that rushed over from all over the world with the help of the "airdrop" also gathered here.
"Guardian of the Rhinoceros, Zamir! There was also the Mighty Knucklehand Zofee Sabelisu! Leader, just as you expected, this is the enemy's main force! "
"This isn't something to boast about. Anyone who has seen Hollywood movies knows this routine. But the ending of this movie isn't up to them to decide."
With that said, Fangzheng grunted coldly.
"De Carabia."
"Yes, leader."
"Inform the commanders of the eastern and western battlefronts to gradually withdraw, but don't arouse the enemy's suspicion. Pretend to be regrouping because of the prolonged attack. Then, transfer the troops from both frontlines away and rush back as fast as possible!"
"Is that okay?"
Hiding under the Dawnstar Palace like a huge fish-like apostle — — the commander-in-chief of the army, De Carabia's tone was as calm and indifferent as ever, as if he was not shaken at all.
"The enemy's reinforcements seem to be more than we thought, and …"
"It's fine. First, act according to the plan. In the worst case scenario, we can let Misthoof be in charge of the defense of the Dawnstar Palace. But now, we must let the Mist Warriors see the bait …. I allow you to attack first and stop them. Once the enemy's attack intensifies, listen to my orders and retreat immediately. Understood? "
"Yes, leader."
De Carabia nodded, then looked at the Freedom Technique in front of him again and quickly gave an order.
Under his order, the Disciples of the Red World who were originally arranged in the periphery quickly retreated and gathered in the Dawnstar Palace, thus forming a defensive line to stop the aggressive Mist Warriors.
Facing the obstruction of the Disciples of the Red World, the Mist Warriors brandished their weapons without hesitation and charged forward.
"Go to hell, you Ogres who disturb the world!"
"Disappear, you damn traitors!!"
"You don't understand what righteousness means at all. Lowly tools! All enemies who oppose the God of Creation must die — —!! "
"Shut up! You enemies of the world! You're the ones who destroy the balance of the world!!! "
Blood, slaughter, corpses, and flames.
The sharp blade sliced open the head of the Disciple of the Red World, while the sharp claws tore apart the body of the Mist Warrior. The internal organs mixed with blood, bubbles, and a fishy stench spread out before disappearing into nothingness in the bone-chilling wind.
Die die die die die die!!!
Needless to say, as long as they killed everything in front of them, be it the Mist Warriors or the Disciples of the Red World, only the warriors and corpses were left. The Mist Warriors who lost their weapons roared furiously and unleashed the last of their existence, turning the Disciples of the Red World around them into ashes. The Disciples of the Red World who had their hands chopped off opened their mouths and used their sharp teeth to stop the enemy's invasion.
"Wah!!"
The Mist Warriors who cut down a Disciple of the Red World had their throats ripped open by another Disciple of the Red World. The Disciple of the Red World who tore open the enemy's throat was pierced by another Mist Warrior. The Mist Warrior who pierced through the Disciple of the Red World was engulfed by roaring flames. As for the Disciple of the Red World who released the flames, his throat was slit by the Mist Warrior from the back.
Even if we have to sacrifice our lives, even if we can only stop the enemy for a second.
Even if we have to sacrifice everything, even if we can only move forward by a meter.
Behind us is the Dawnstar Palace. In order to fulfill the order, we are willing to sacrifice everything! We have nowhere to retreat. Either we fight or we die!
In front of us is the enemy's lair. As long as we can destroy their conspiracy, we will not hesitate even if we have to sacrifice our lives! Either we destroy the enemy or we destroy ourselves!
Everything was mixed, intertwined, and collided in this valley that was covered in ice and snow, forming a sound.
"Long live the Snake of God of Creation!!!"
"Victory belongs to the glorious Mist Army!!!"
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