Chapter 302： War is coming

"My dear, can't you not go?" An old woman sat on the side of the bed, watching her husband randomly stuff some clothes and some strange liquid bottles into her bag, and asked in a depressed mood. .

"My dear, there are some things...someone needs to do it after all." The old man's hair is not long and he has a beard, but it is half gray.

"You have lived in seclusion for so many years, and you haven't even tried to resuscitate Greken's magical eyes before." The old woman snorted a little dissatisfied.

"Old lady, you know, with the old man Lonsadre, Greken won't have any trouble." The old man smiled and sat next to the old woman and said, "This time is different, really Different."

The old woman wiped tears from the corner of her eyes and snorted again: "Humph! When will you come back when you go?"

"How can it take 30 days for me to get to Seris? Actually, I just go to help and see if... can I save some people." The old man comforted: "It's my turn to fight, it's still impossible. of."

"Don't lie to me!" The old woman refused, squeezed, and threatened fiercely: "You leave me honestly and go back! Otherwise I will take our son, grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson's. Son... go to Ailan Hill to find you!"

"Yes, yes... I will go back! Go and go back." The old man pleased and comforted: "Ivan will still go with me. If he is there, don't worry about me."

The old woman snorted again, and then snatched the magic replenisher from the old man's hand: "What will you pack? Go away and feed Ivan! Come back for dinner and go together."

"It's up to you at home, dear." The old man stood up with a smile, shook his dirty short shirt, and walked out of the room.

He walked to the door and picked up a wooden barrel, which was **** and full of fresh meat. The meat that I don't know where is emitting a light blue light, and it looks like the meat of a monster...

Going out of the door, walking into the yard, driving away the flies around the barrel, the old man poured the meat in the barrel onto a flat stone slab, and said: "Ivan! Have a good meal! We want Go to Ailan Hill."

At this time, the huge figure on the ground began to creep slowly, and the huge scales that were dense like a fishing net tremble, and they actually faintly reflected a bright light.

A huge head protruded from the curled body, just swallowing all the magical flesh on the stone slab that is not too small into his own mouth in one bite.

The sharp teeth bit the huge piece of meat and swallowed it without even chewing. While looking up and devouring these meats, this huge creature spread its wings, and suddenly blocked the sun's rays behind him.

"Ah! The air has become more and more comfortable recently! This rich magical atmosphere! And this magical rich food! It's so good!" This huge dragon actually uttered words, shaking itself hugely. 'S head exclaimed in admiration.

"I can feel the huge energy emanating from the magical eye in the east! Where are we going? You are such a good person! I am over there, maybe I can evolve into a real dragon!" The dragon stretched out. He crawled down, stretched his head to the old man against the ground, and said, "Have you decided to take action?"

"I feel that if the situation worsens, I should at least bring back the young man named **Lansilkris! He shouldn't die, at least shouldn't die now!" The old man seemed to say something very easy.

"Okay! I can't let your old bone fly over by yourself!" The long tongue licked his sharp teeth, and the dragon said helplessly: "I'm also an old bone, I didn't expect it. It's been so long, you still refuse to accept the old."

The old man smiled and turned around and walked back: "It's not that I don't accept the old, but the world is so wonderful, I want to see more."

When he walked back to the door of his house, the old woman was already waiting for him at the door with a suitcase: "The clothes are on the innermost layer, and the outside is the most advanced magic replenisher you purified... The left side is the food to eat. , There are gold coins on the right."

"What can I do without you?" The old man said with emotion.

"Yeah, without me you might starve to death at the table because you are too obsessed with reading!" The old woman handed the white robe hanging on her arm to her husband: "I hope someone in this world will remember you."

"Huh!" She put the robe directly over the slightly dirty blouse, and then tied it in the style of Gricken. He took the long sword full of inscriptions from the wall and hung it on his waist. Then he took the bag from the old woman and got everything ready, the old man opened the door and walked out of the house.

Outside the house, the dragon has stretched out its huge body, ready to take off. The old man floated, landed gently on the back of the dragon, waved to the old woman, and then rose into the air.

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In Ferry City, a tense atmosphere permeated the battlefield. All the soldiers were waiting, waiting for a great war to break out here.

Containing rice and canned meat in a lunch box, the young armored soldier leaned on the shock absorber of his tank covered with sand and enjoyed a sumptuous lunch.

Because it is close to the most prosperous area in Ailan Hill, the supply here is so abundant that it can be described as an exaggeration.

When the flood receded, just the various intact cans scattered in the city of Dukou were enough for the 15th Army and other strengthened troops to live a good life.

The 201st Armored Division was temporarily strengthened to the 15th Army. The entire armored division has just finished training, the morale is high, and the equipment is well equipped, and the combat effectiveness is still very guaranteed.

Opposite the young tank soldiers, several infantrymen from nearby positions also came over, enjoying their own food. These soldiers themselves should not be as good as tanks and armored soldiers, but they also enjoyed over-standard treatment.

In fact, with the perfect railway line and the support of air transportation, Ferry City is backed by the core major cities of Ailan Hill such as Mayne and Seris, and the supply of materials is very fast.

Therefore, the 15th Army does not even have to worry about insufficient supplies, no need to save and reserve, they only need to consume them, and the supplies delivered the next day are guaranteed to be more than they consume.

While enjoying their food, these soldiers excitedly discussed the possible battle with the devil. The lively eating of a few people is a bit out of tune with the relatively depressive and tense atmosphere around.

On the slightly soft soil, a squad leader who was sitting cross-legged chewed the muscles in his mouth and said vaguely: "Before the devil came ashore, he would be shelled and bombed in the sea... I think if they hadn't been so Many, even unable to rush in front of us."

"Look at the minefield over there 130 meters wide! I think we are a little too nervous?" A soldier beside him nodded in agreement.

"It's okay, it's okay to be nervous! As long as you follow the previous plan, nothing will happen." The young soldier held the ak-47 assault rifle in his arms, swallowed the food in the lunch box, and said.

These cans were originally supposed to be shipped and shipped to the south for sale, but now, they have become unowned objects picked up by these soldiers. Ailan Hill was not stingy and left the goods directly and distributed them to the soldiers of the 15th Army.

In addition to canned meat, there are also canned fish, a specialty of Dukou City. This allows many soldiers who rarely drive meat and fish to enjoy a happy time beyond imagination. They have not seen the devil, they have seen heaven...

Several soldiers said each sentence, and then looked up and saw the MiG-21 fighter jets roaring in the sky.

These fighter jets skimmed the battlefield at low altitude, and even made it possible to see clearly the air-to-air missiles with sharp missile wings mounted under the wings.

After the loss, the Airenhill Air Force stopped using old-fashioned fighter jets to entangle the demons. Therefore, more and more MiG-21s began to be dispatched. They gave full play to their own attack range advantages. Dozens of sorties have already been dispatched for the retreat.

The soldiers at the front did not know that the command post of the 15th Army was already busy. The number of demons who are about to land and gather in Ferry City far exceeds previous estimates.

The news of applying for a nuclear strike offshore has been sent to Seris, and the old general Medias, who was once confident in his line of defense, does not know how long he can stop these demons.

The big man's choice is unknown to the small man, so the soldiers here are still happy to have a bite of beef and are still excited about their strength.

"My name is Marvin. I turned out to be a carpenter. Later, the tables and chairs from the big factory were so cheap that I was unemployed. I was a soldier last year..." The squad leader showed his callous palms and smiled at the opposite one. The tank soldiers who didn't say a few words said.

Their position is to cover the counter-attack tanks in front of them, so they communicate in advance and can take care of each other if necessary later.

After swallowing the meat in his mouth, the tank soldier grinned, his kind face made people feel very friendly at first sight: "Me? My home is in Naaru City, where the TV is in the biggest home appliance store. Machine salesperson!"

After the young man finished speaking, he put the lid on the empty lunch box and stuffed it into a glove box above the engine compartment of the tank without washing. Then he climbed into the tank for loss, and said, "This is mine. tank!"