Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

The chaos in the command system forced Lin Yue to order Zeshilia to act as a firefighter, but unfortunately, after the firefighter killed several revolutionary army stragglers, he joined forces with Wan Yuli who had just joined forces. Goujian fought into a ball crackling.

In this way, armies mobilized from the still relatively safe palace, and went to support the place a few blocks away where there was a lot of shouting and killing, and then disappeared into the ruins.

In the imperial palace, the defenders whose numbers had shrunk greatly did not notice the existence of a certain anomaly.

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"It" roams the palace.

From time to time, palace maids and attendants with frightened faces rushed out of various gorgeous palaces with all kinds of valuable or worthless things, and then disappeared without a trace in the twists and turns.

Somewhere around the corner, "it" stopped.

A young man in plain clothes rushed out from the other side of the corner in a panic.

On his back was a bundle made of old linen, and when looked at together with the plain clothes on his body, he looked like a poor man who had strayed into the palace.However, whether it is the gleaming golden light from the cracks, or his skin that is much more delicate than that of the working class, it all reveals the identity of this person-a nobleman who made a donation and absconded, or a close servant, or something like that guy.

When the young man ran close, "it" suddenly became playful, and gently moved its body to the path that the young man must pass.

"Ouch!"

The two collided.As expected by "it", although the young man ran with all his strength, he was knocked out by the "it" which was standing still, rolling and moaning on the dusty ground that had not been cleaned for a long time.

It took a long time for the young man to recover from the sudden impact.He looked around suspiciously, but apart from the faint shouts of killing coming from a distance, there was no one nearby.

"I really saw a ghost..."

Carefully getting up, the young man tied up the rucksack full of gold and silver on his back carefully, and ran towards a certain hidden path leading to the periphery without looking back.

"It" watched the young man run past him with great interest.

"This is, the so-called general trend is over."

The moment they passed by, "it" said so.

But the young man went away without looking back, because he could neither see "it" nor hear the voice of "it".

"It's pathetic, half of me."

"It" seemed to be talking to something, until after a while, it ended with this sentence and continued its journey.

In front is one of the three most important palaces in the imperial palace.

"It" knew that this was originally the place where civil and military officials went to court.Today, it is replaced by criss-cross trenches.Rows of steel helmets loomed in the trenches, and hundreds of automatic rifles and rocket launchers pointed at the palace gate in front of them, where "it" was.

The black cloak billowed, and "it" let out a disdainful laugh.

Like reviewing the army, it walked past the formation of mobilized soldiers, the formation of anti-aircraft infantry, and the bunker of magnetic storm infantry.

It entered the palace, and the armies that guarded it turned a blind eye.

"Ah……"

"It" laughed.This is not because "it" has successfully crossed those few defense lines, it is too easy for it to pass through the defense lines of mortals.

What really makes it feel happy and excited is the building that appears in front of it at this moment, hidden by the outer shell of the imperial palace.

The bustling decorations and carved columns inside the palace were roughly demolished, the marble-paved ground was roughly lifted, and the foundation below was demolished to pieces.

It can be said that there is nothing left of this once magnificent palace except for the four walls supported by load-bearing beams.

And among its remains, another building full of violent aesthetics stands in it.

"Is this... a nuclear bomb silo?"

Under the black cloak, came a voice of admiration or emotion:

"So that's it, this is Lin Yue's last hole card... I have to say, the method of hiding the nuclear bomb silo in the building complex is finally something new... But it seems that this nuclear bomb is more like Is it the guy who can't beat the table? Tsk tsk... Foehn's guys are all this kind of virtue..."

After discussing things around the nuclear bomb silo, "it" continued to walk forward.

Discovering the location of the nuclear bomb silo was just a surprise for it, and its purpose was not to dismantle this big fireworks in advance.

"Let's leave this kind of matter to the anti-thieves ladies. Anyway, they can probably handle this matter well, and if they can't handle it well... I have no loss."

It thinks so.

Soon, the main part of the palace was left behind by it, and what appeared before its eyes was a remote courtyard.

It remembers here.

When the imperial capital was not yet shrouded in flames of war, this courtyard, which was obviously located in the imperial palace but was incompatible with other resplendent palaces, once aroused its curiosity.

By the way, when it asked about the function of this courtyard, who took the initiative to answer it?

It tilted its head in a very humane way, and there was a faint sigh coming from under the hood.

"...It's Bud..."

The annoying name was chewed repeatedly in its mouth, and then——

"Pooh."

Spit to one side.

But although it feels bad for that person, it will not forget what the person told it:

"Here is the secret royal prison."

The so-called royal prison is a special prison for members of the royal family who committed crimes.However, after the late emperor passed away, Minister Ornest single-handedly supported the little emperor to take the throne, and cleaned up almost all the royal family members by the way; and even after the little emperor took the throne, because of his young age, even one Neither did the Queen.So the royal prison doesn't even have the effect of being a cold palace.

"It" stepped into the courtyard.

As expected, the quietest corner of the palace was transformed into an impenetrable fortress by the conscripts.

Perhaps they would never have imagined that, on the contrary, at the critical moment of the empire's peril, the first prisoner ushered in this special prison.

"Humph."

It seems that it feels that there are too many people and it is difficult to do things, "it" snorted softly.

Unseen fluctuations filled the courtyard, and all the conscripts fell silently, lying on the ground in disorder.

After getting rid of the guy in the way, "it" boldly walked into the house.

Then a hidden door opened.

A hidden staircase leading to an unknown underground space.

And there, it met the person it wanted to meet.

"Who?"

Seemingly hearing the sound of the secret door opening, the prisoner asked aloud.

The owner of the voice seemed very young, but his tone was lifeless.

There was a smell of corruption in the air.

It's no wonder, after all, sitting in this cell now, His Majesty the once supreme Emperor, is holding a rotten human head in his arms.

"It's someone I haven't seen before. You came to see me... and my sister?"

This was the first sentence the little emperor said after "it" appeared.

I have to say that even with the psychological quality of "it", it is still very uncomfortable to be stared at by a child who seems to be obviously mentally abnormal, and a rotten head.

What's more, when the dead head still has a lot to do with it in a sense.

【Well...Although the wish of the half body is to let this child live well, but now it is obviously impossible to live a normal life...】

"It" thought so, and soon, an idea that was very interesting to it came up.

"My lord, do you want to avenge your sister, Princess Selesia?"

"It" took off the black cloak, revealing the silver-gray haired girl with a doll-like appearance underneath:

"I, Gretel, am willing to contribute my strength to those traitors and villains who killed your sister for you!"

Section 220 208. Before the Incident

In the command post tens of meters deep underground, Lin Yue stared intently at the screen that almost covered the entire ground.

It was a three-dimensional holographic map of the imperial capital. Even the most inconspicuous street was recorded in it early and could be called by Lin Yue at any time.

With this prop, as well as the monitors, drones and even the more primitive Morse code and even the flying pigeons all over the imperial capital, Lin Yue was able to grasp the changes in the battle situation in this place where he could not hear the artillery fire at all, and sent his instructions Down to the brain of every base car manufactured, the most basic unit.

However, even so, the battle situation throughout the entire imperial capital is still in a stalemate. On some battlefields, the imperial army gained an advantage and wiped out the infiltrating revolutionary army; but in some places, the imperial army was surrounded by the revolutionary army. Hard to survive.

——The situation is not good.

Lin Yue walked around the command post unconsciously. Occasionally, her steps would step over the holographic projection. Of course, this would not cause any interference to the front line.

Her brain was running at full speed, one after another command was issued from her mouth, reflected on the map, it was a group of blue dots, from the place where the current fighting situation is not so intense, to the block full of red dots symbolizing the revolutionary army March.

"But even so, there is still a lack of means to turn the tables..."

A few more blue dots of light were swallowed by red dots before reinforcements arrived. Lin Yue sighed and gave orders on the map again.

The number of reserve teams was further reduced.

Rubbing her eyes tiredly, Lin Yue fell back on the leather sofa of the command post in a relatively comfortable posture.

The current situation is the last thing a commander like her wants to see.

The revolutionary army's chaotic tactics, coupled with the dense buildings in God's Capital, have greatly restricted the Red Police series of troops under her - if it is said that in the plains, her troops can do it with the advantage of firearms. If one is against a hundred, then at most one can be against ten in the city.

And the masters of the revolutionary army, especially the two participants in the "anti-thief" camp, even reduced the battle loss ratio of the two sides to close to one to one.

Whether it's Goujian's almost unstoppable flying sword or Wanyuli's "Thunder Temple" hanging high in the air, it is enough to tear the fragile flesh of the conscripts, overturn the seemingly heavy chariot, and provide the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army with An opportunity for close combat.

Fortunately, with the joining of Zeshilia, Goujian among the two killing gods has been dragged down, and as for Wan Yuli...

Lin Yue's eyes were deep. She used many mechanized troops as bait to successfully lure Wan Yuli to the northern army stationed by Commander Esdes.

Although Esdeth seemed to have suffered a little injury in the previous battle, but as the saying goes, minor injuries can't leave the line of fire. Lin Yue believes that the strongest in the empire also has such awareness.

Anyway, when the angel who sowed death over the heads of the imperial army flew over Esdeth's head, she had to fight anyway.

"Although it's just a delay, at least..."

Feeling the lack of hole cards again, Lin Yue couldn't help turning his gaze to the center of the map—there is where the imperial palace is.