"Come, come, come! Cheers! In one of the cities of the Rock Empire, a general raised his glass to the other men: "It seems that those so-called gods from the Tempest Empire are nothing more than that!" ”

Ever since the Holy Cult Army troops supporting the Rock Empire defeated one of the attacking puppet troops, it seemed that the attack of those so-called gods had stopped.

At least for now, the Rock Empire held its line of defense, confronting the gods of the attacking Tempest Empire.

This is enough to excite the generals of the Rock Empire defending the city! Before, they had lost several cities in a row, and now that there was finally no such decline, it was clear that victory was already theirs.

As long as we wait for the Holy Cult Army to help recover the lost territory, the Rock Empire is still one of the four empires, and it is still the same Rock Empire!

"Cheers!" A group of generals also raised their wine glasses, and the smiles on their faces could not be hidden.

They had been suppressed by the previous war situation for too long, and now they were finally relieved, and naturally they wanted to celebrate.

Now they can be said to be strong, and the civilians on the front line have been relocated or directly armed.

The whole city is a fortress, more ballistas are installed on the city walls, and the city walls are much more fortified, and the opponent will definitely have to pay a heavy price for attacking such a well-defended city.

General Fokker was still gloomy at the top of the seat, he had seen the troops of those terrible gods with his own eyes, and they were really a formidable enemy that could not resist at all.

However, the opponent was obviously inferior in numbers, and after attacking several cities and dispersing his own forces, there was no more mobile force to come and test the attack.

Moreover, the Holy Sect's Holy Sect Army is still strong, although the number is not large, but the Pope's Heavenly Divine Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation, and it actually killed so many mobile forces of the opponent at once, and suddenly slowed down the opponent's attack speed.

It can be clearly felt that after the loss of one force, the rhythm of the attack of the enemy is obviously messy.

If nothing else, if no new reinforcements arrive, the war will end in their victory.

In fact, Faucer was worried that the soldiers of the Tempest Empire would participate in this war, but he later found out? Soldiers of the Tempest Empire? It doesn't seem to follow.

The other party didn't seem to have any intention of using the soldiers of the Tempest Empire to guard the rear and gather the main force to continue the attack.

From these perspectives? The other party also seems to be not very comfortable with the armed forces of the Wind Empire? This is definitely good news.

This shows that the other party has not completely digested the power of the Wind Empire, and there is no way to directly arm these soldiers of the Wind Empire.

In short, in short? These things are good news for the Rock Empire? It's all good news.

Is this good news encouraging to the top and bottom of the Rock Empire? Everyone felt that they had made it through the toughest moments.

Only Fokker, only Fokker and the Great Prince know that once the other party has follow-up reinforcements, their defense line of the Rock Empire? It's at stake.

"His Majesty the Pope...... If the other party gathers an army to attack again? It's up to you and the Holy See's Celestial Sword to rely on the power of the Celestial Sword......" Reluctantly squeezing out a smile, Fauck picked up the wine glass in front of him and saluted to the Pope beside him: "I toast you!" ”

The Pope raised his glass, with a faint smile on his face, and agreed: "We are all people of this world?" Naturally, we must unite and defend ourselves against foreign enemies! ”

"Just? Now I'm not worried about their offense? It's another of them. "While saying, the Pope while putting a thing? Pushed in front of Falk.

Fauck was stunned? And then looked at the thing - was it a colorful plastic bag? There are some strange symbols on it, and a raccoon animal in an indescribable style is depicted.

"This thing is called crispy noodles!" The Pope explained to Falk: "This thing is for food, and those false gods are distributing these very good-tasting grains on a large scale in the Tempest Empire!" ”

"Buying people's hearts!" Falk got to the point of the problem directly: "They are consolidating their own occupation zone!" They want to stay here for a long time! ”

"That's right! By the time they can mobilize the soldiers of the Tempest Empire, they will have hundreds of thousands of troops at their disposal! This is no joke, when these Tempest Empire soldiers join the war, we will be very passive! The Pope spoke.

"So what can we do?" Fakker hurriedly asked.

"Take the initiative! Before the other party can assemble, send troops to defeat them! As long as the forces of the false gods are wiped out, then the ordinary soldiers of the Tempest Empire have nothing to worry about! "The Pope gave a plan.

Fauck hesitated a little and said, "Your Majesty the Pope...... I've fought against the false gods from the Tempest Empire...... Truth be told, if they come out of the nest, it's not easy to deal with! ”

"How hard can it be? We...... It's the Celestial Sword! "The Pope is still very confident in his own force.

The Celestial Sword is his greatest reliance, as long as he has the Celestial Sword in hand, he can defeat any powerful enemy!

If it weren't for the Heavenly God Sword to consume those hard-won wonderful energies in his body when he used it, he might have unified this world a long time ago!

"If, if it's you......" Fock, as the general of the Rock Empire, is naturally also well-versed in human affairs, and he must speak with the Pope in his hand, but there is a smell of uneasiness in the tone of his voice.

The Pope didn't mind, he also felt that only victory could dispel the doubts of a defeated player like Faulk, and he urgently needed a victory now to consolidate the position he had achieved so far.

He wasn't alone in desperate need of a victory, for 17 kilometers from the city, a human officer stood on a low hill and removed the white gloves he was wearing.

He slapped his trouser leg with his white glove and instructed his subordinates, "Ready!" Tell our enemies, we're coming! ”

"Yes!" The subordinate stood up and saluted, and then grabbed the communication phone carried by the communication officer next to him: "In 5 minutes, start on time!" ”

A few seconds later, a thick cannon barrel slowly lifted up on the position covered with camouflage nets. A loader pushed a 155 mm shell into the chamber, and the sharp shell, already fitted with a fuse, was stuck in the neat rifling.

"Fire!" In the next second, the cannon shouted loudly.