. Thirteen, they don’t go to hell. Who goes to hell? Even though they have seriously violated the operating rules and made opportunistic tricks, it took three days and three nights to build a long-distance large portal that was barely built. It actually required the same group of people to be in the same place and only half an hour to copy one again?

Hearing such a ridiculous order, the teleportation mages present were all looking forward for a moment. I wonder if it was because of the shelling of his hearing, or whether the full power envoy of the Dragon Witch Sect in front of him was so angry that he became a mentally ill?

After exchanging a few winks with his colleagues, Lieutenant Krigseyfa stood up with a tough bullet and tried to reject the insane life as tactfully as possible.

"This mission is impossible to be completed. Mr. Ecklinn, all the magical materials have been used up now,"

, catch this!"

Acklinn shouted impatiently, and at the same time took out a dark leather pocket from the space ring and threw it hard towards Lieutenant Krigseyfa, which made him almost fall to the point of being crushed by the heavy weight.

Several teleportation mages came up curiously. When they unbuttoned the rope at the pocket, they saw that there was a dazzling crystal brightness inside. Not only were there the best chalcedony, jade, amethyst, sapphire and rubies, but also many more expensive gold and mitre silver. These priceless magic materials are definitely more than enough to build a space portal, but the problem is...

"Your Excellency, building a space portal is not as simple as building a tent. If the tent is not set up, the most water leakage will be leaking, and the portal will be fatal to cut corners!"

Lieutenant Krigseyfa mustered up the courage to protest against the Dragon Witch Envoy, saying that, indeed, with the premise of precise coordinates and a large number of gems and precious metals, many items can be quickly transmitted from one place to another. We sometimes transmit ammunition and supplies on the battlefield like this, but teleporting living people is another concept! Unless it is just a small-scale instantaneous teleportation commonly used by adventurers, spies and scouts, that is, the situation where a few people transfer from one magic array to another magic array in the distance with a flash of inspiration, once a continuous space portal is set up, it will inevitably lead to strong harmful radiation and turbulence due to forcibly distorting the space. The military space portal we built according to regulations, most of the functions of the magic pattern are also used to protect the teleporter.

Therefore, although you are so generous in terms of materials, it is already very, very difficult to build a relatively safe portal with just a few of us. If you have to compress it further to just half a time, you will be shocked to omit all the protective steps. Then the damage to the human body during the teleportation process will definitely be so serious that it is unimaginable!"

He reached out and poked his chest, explaining with a serious expression, "According to the cases recorded in military textbooks, at most half a year, it may be only three or four months in a short time. Unless the guy being teleported wears magic props that can resist space radiation themselves. This kind of thing is quite expensive, and ordinary people cannot buy it at all. Otherwise, they will start to have various symptoms, and all kinds of internal organs in the body will be lesions one by one, and it seems as if countless steel needles are pierced into the muscles and deep bone marrow.

Then, they will have a high fever, bleeding subcutaneously, lose consciousness, and then their skin will crack, and yellow-green pus will flow out, and die in the ugliest and dirty form. Even the best complete healing technique cannot restore their health. They cannot even relieve their pain slightly. Even the legendary level resurrection spell will often fail to do this kind of patient! In the Neseril Empire, if any commander dares to issue such orders, his subordinates will definitely be in the first time, and at the first time.

Speaking of this, Lieutenant Krigseyfa suddenly shivered and dared not continue his words.

"As soon as possible, mutiny, rebel, abscond, assassinate Chang, or simply turn against the enemy, right?"

In response to this, Ecklinn just smiled faintly and continued to describe the meaning of the lieutenant's words.

Only, Lieutenant Xie Fa, I have also learned some simple teleportation spells in the Harpist Alliance, so I understand these principles. And I am also sure that among your colleagues in the Guards, there will be many people who know this common sense of military magic. "But, in this, closed, conservative and backward Far East island country, especially those rude warriors who know almost nothing about the common sense of the Western world and do not belong to them, there should be no one who can understand the mystery!"

Under the gloomy light covered by smoke, he turned around and looked at the commander of the psychic warlock who looked very ugly. There seemed to be a wisp of a demonic smile on his lips. Don't worry, General Robert, I don't mean to use spiritual spells to manipulate so many warriors to death. There is no intention to make you become a commander with bare hands from the beginning. However, since there are some Japanese warriors who seem to have muscles in their heads and only know how to worship swords, and they are still yelling all day long such beautiful words as "Jade Broken" and "Pray to kill seven lives to serve the country in battle. Why can't we hide some unnecessary things and give them a chance to sacrifice their lives for the glory of the Emperor?"

But, are you talking about the Shimazu family in Satsuma and the undulating rogues gathered there? But after all, this is a malicious murder of friendly forces, and it is also the most powerful friendly forces in this strange country!”

After getting this explanation, this oral psychic sage named Robert was still hesitant to have any subsequent actions that would be completely bankrupt if this matter is exposed in the future!"

However, due to intelligence errors, the raid completely collapsed. Tens of thousands of shogunate troops were advancing step by step, but the reinforcements were unable to contact at all. The entire inverted shogun operation is on the verge of failure! If we can't even survive this level, read the latest Children's Day, and then wash the silhouette and shogun "Shuoshan"

Aiklinn stood up with confidence and retorted firmly, "After all, this is a civil war between Japanese people for power and profit, a war belonging to them. For this country, we are just passers-by who will leave soon. Therefore, when facing the crisis of failure, if they don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Could it be that you, you are really willing to be the commander of the bare feet?"

After a brief silence, the commander of the psychic warlock finally nodded barely. Several teleportation mages then exchanged glances with each other, then walked back to the lawn silently and began to lay this level of mountain subway version of the teleportation magic array.

The tragic fate of the anti-curve patriots began.

Somewhere in the nameless hill outside Kyoto, Edo Shin-aka Mitsui Ginji was dressed in military uniform, sitting in a convertible light carriage, looking at the burning city in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Next to him, tens of thousands of shogunate soldiers who had been hungry because they were traveling overnight had already set up the stove together. The fire started, and the air was filled with the fragrance of rice and soy soup. Some of them, who had already used the meal, were lying on the tart cloth or straw mat in groups of three or three, and seized the last time to rest fully to maintain the most energy and welcome the upcoming decisive battle.

Although the offensive of the Shogunate Army has temporarily stopped, sporadic gunfire and shouts still sounded from time to time on the outside of the battlefield. Inspired by the unprecedented good news of the imperial court's public call to the Maple, many ronin gangs and Buddhist monks of Buddhist temples were wandering around the outskirts of Kyoto. They attacked small groups of shogunate troops from time to time. The shogunate naturally refuted without hesitation and bombarded with shotguns, grenades and volleyballs, and launched a bloody massacre of these reckless guys who were basically equipped with cold weapons.

Due to the huge differences in equipment and military strength, and the lack of basic coordination and tacit understanding between each other, these people are only a dozen or dozens of people per share. They are just scattered soldiers who fight with their bloody nature, and are soon defeated by the shogunate division, and even fail to cause much casualties.

However, there are some larger "sauce" groups that are not that easy to deal with.

"Reported to the Lord, all the riots in the suburbs have been defeated, and the brigade's emergency organization of the brigade has also arrived smoothly. Only the monks of Anguo Temple, Master Du Changqing, led 600 monks, carried ten mountain cannons, and set up a formation to defend the foothills of Saga, which was difficult to conquer for a while. In addition, the temples of Hiei Mountain jointly dispatched 2,000 monks and were slowly advancing towards the Kyoto city."

A ninja in black respectfully knelt in front of the carriage and reported the current situation to Ginji Mitsui. Several shogunate generals and the commander of the Naserel Marine Corps stood beside him, discussing the next action plan.

"I believe that according to the key points of military tactics, our army should first turn back and completely clear out the periphery of the rebels, and then launch an attack on Kyoto. Otherwise, if the army is attacked under the strong city and then be attacked behind the scenes, it is very likely to lead to a disastrous defeat."

An old senior warrior emphasized so much that the ancient home emblem embroidered with silver thread shone brightly on his chest.

"Your Matsuhira Tadao Yoshihide, IMHO, you are simply putting the cart before the horse!"

A handsome young warrior stood up and retorted without hesitation that the gold-smiling helmet, luxurious armor, gem-inlaid sword, and arrogant tone all showed his noble and prominent identity, "There is no city wall or trenches, and most of the houses were burned down. How can Kyoto be considered a strong city? The heavy convoy of the Dazhan City has arrived. Our army should make a concerted effort to break through the palace as soon as possible based on the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first. Capture the emperor and force him to issue an imperial edict, so that the turmoil will be quickly suppressed.

I also agree with the view of Lord Shibugua Takenaka."

Another short and fat young general with an ugly face also echoed that once the Emperor falls into the hands of our army, all the rioters will lose their reputation. Even if the thief is rampant for a while, they will definitely not be able to become a climate.

On the contrary, as long as the Royal chrysanthemum flag is planted in Kyoto before it arrives, more and more temples, shrines and even vassal states will raise troops to attack. They will give them more time, and it is possible to incite local peasants to "reverse the curtain and support, and the armed uprising of Buddhists, then the situation in our army will be too bad!"

His statement seemed to be more logical. It caused everyone to nod, but the elderly warrior who spoke at first disagreed.

"Capture the king first? Humph, Lord Ten Soldiers of the Takenaka, and Lord Yilong, what you said is light, how could the emperor be so easy to catch? Since the imperial court became a decoration and the shogunate generals controlled the world, the war and turmoil of all generations have long been slippery than loaches! Now the fires spread throughout the city. A large number of victims are rushing out of Kyoto in chaos. The current emperor may have changed into women's clothing like his ancestors and sneaked out among the refugees!

Even if we conquer the palace with only a bunch of ruins and walls, as long as the emperor finds a job, raises a sixteen-petal chrysanthemum flag, sets out three magical artifacts, swords, trunks, and mirrors, and immediately attracts a large number of powerful people, monks and even bandits to "Self-serving the king, this is not an exaggeration! Since the shogunate of this country, no matter which strategy the court has fallen into a strait, hasn't it been easy to create such a headache situation?"

Prevention: Burn, dizziness, toothache, swelling on the face, the doctor said it was poisoned by heat.

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