Gennadi said that he did not believe that the blue system could lead mankind to victory, and he still adheres to this view.
It is up to the governments of various countries to control their own source energy weapons, thereby dismembering the blue power system and turning it into an existence similar to the United Nations - this is an attempt they have chosen.
For this reason, they do not hesitate to use force to support a secular politician in order to use Xiong Zhanli's success to ignite changes in the global energy and force pattern.
The results have already come out, they failed.
Now, any attempt is too late.
Because after mankind has continued to resist for nearly a hundred years, the large-scale invasion of the Dajian civilization finally came, officially kicking off with a probing offensive covering 27 cities around the world.
Thinking about it this way, Gennady should be feeling desperate right now.
Yes, he felt hopeless, helpless, painful and sad. But all this does not affect one thing - it does not affect him from fulfilling the last responsibility of a human super-power, to serve the world, his nation, and all the people on the land under his feet... with despair, to Da Jian waved his sword.
... Even if he thinks that the final result will be that mankind will almost certainly lead to failure and destruction.
Targeting the Winter Palace, the super force's speed of attack and the route choices they can make allow them to use their feet to surpass any conventional means of transportation.
"Are you sorry?" Stepan suddenly turned around and asked while running like the wind. He had just completed his understanding and adaptation to the tenth generation device.
This is very important, because the enemy they are about to face is Red Shoulder, and any control over the strength and conversion efficiency of the source energy surge will determine the outcome of life and death in an instant.
"No." Gennadi did not turn his head, looked ahead, and said calmly: "Actually, I am very glad that we failed."
This is the first time they discuss this issue. During the previous months of being imprisoned, their cells were next to each other, with a palm-sized window through which they could shout to each other, but they had not spoken to each other, nor had they discussed the failure.
"So you think we were wrong?" Stepan was stunned when he heard the answer.
"No, I don't think so, it's just that the time is wrong. If we succeed at that time, all fronts around the world will be in chaos...and then the big tip will arrive." Gennadi looked up at the sky above his head, the huge big tip Pointed spacecraft group, said: "In that case, the situation will only be worse than now."
While speaking, Gennadi was also constantly changing speeds and steering, completing his adaptation to the new device.
The improvement brought by the tenth generation device was greater than expected, which made him a little excited.
"Okay." Stepan nodded in agreement and raised his head.
The old familiar city districts and streets appeared in front of them.
St. Petersburg is a very big city. In the past, when they came here, they would always call a few old friends to go to the street pub to have a few drinks together, and then wander drunkenly in the cold and windy streets late at night. on the street.
Now, the city is ruined.
Only the Neva River, where Stepan once fell drunk, still flows peacefully.
"Ula!"
"Ula!"
Thousands of running people and groups of speeding trucks were heading in the same direction towards the Palace Square.
They shouted and roared.
There were former soldiers of Gennady and Stepan. After the separatist war ended, even those fighters who chose to follow them were mostly pardoned of their "major" crimes...
Regarding this point, it is said that the commander of the regiment that Hua Xiya came to counter the rebellion organized a "dictatorship" trial before leading his army back.
He said: The soldiers below with swords don’t know so much.
Wei Lan couldn't do anything to him.
Without looking at the faces of the soldiers, Stepan and Gennady ran into the streets and the crowds.
Then, keep surpassing the crowd all the way.
Continuously overtake the cars speeding on the street.
"Me, them!" A soldier along the way finally managed to see the two of them clearly and shouted in shock.
Then, "It's Lieutenant General Stepan and General Gennady!"
Observing and guessing, someone accurately shouted it out. This is actually not difficult, because the Xiong Zhanli Front Army does not have that much super force.
There was a brief commotion in the long queue along the street.
Because in addition to General Azure and super force, there are also footnotes following Stepan and Gennady: betrayers and prisoners.
They came out.
They are running towards the battlefield.
……that's enough.
The commotion only lasted perhaps less than ten seconds. The soldiers decisively ended their unnecessary emotions and thoughts, and began to follow their footsteps, and at the same time began to shout:
"Ula! Gennady!"
"Ula! Stepan!"
"Ula! General Xiong Zhanli!"
"Ula!"
"Ula! Super of Slavic glory!"
While shouting, Stepan glanced at Gennady again, "I said, it's better to decide something first. If we don't die after this battle, do we really go back to prison?"
"I...of course." Gennady paused and said, "What about you?"
"Of course I won't go back." Stepan grinned and said, "For a force like ours, going back is a waste in itself, isn't it?"
In the conversation with Alexei just now, it was clearly him among the two who said in a determined tone, "Don't worry, if we don't die, we will definitely come back here."
"I think if I really have nowhere to go, I might be able to find Xixi Fengrui. They have such a name, right?" Stepan continued: "Then I plan to tell that kid, precisely because of that at that time I was present at the battle and was impressed, so I chose to go to him..."
Mr. Lieutenant General, who has never had a good reputation, said shamelessly.
As if he had known that things would be like this, Gennady smiled helplessly and said nothing.
The peripheral melee between the Dajian Group and the Xiong Zhanli Front Army appeared in front of them.
They rushed in, passed by before the soldiers had time to react, beheaded the big ones along the way, and rushed all the way to the core area of the battle.
…………
Hermitage, square.
In fact, the square is still there, but the Winter Palace has almost ceased to exist.
The huge building complex was almost completely destroyed, with only some incomplete walls and stone pillars still standing, resembling the walls and decorations of an ancient arena.
The Winter Palace is already a battlefield. In the battlefield, the super combat power of the Azure Bear Front Army Mikhail, leading the top combat power and elite teams, is desperately fighting for a red shoulder.
Every circuitous dilapidated building became a cover for launching an attack or retreat. With the huge disparity in combat power, they had no intention of killing and did everything they could to attract the red shoulder and isolate it here.
The hope of causing a kill is in the square outside.
There, another super-powerful member of the Xiong Zhanli Front Army, double S-class Major General Anton, was leading the strongest top men, and together with thousands of soldiers who were ready to die, they were chasing and killing another red shoulder.
Among Xiong Zhanli's current super combat powers, Anton is the youngest, but he is also the strongest after Ivan.
"The odds are still very slim."
"Maybe we can hold on until Hua Xia's allies arrive."
"Maybe……"
Mikhail held his bleeding chest with his hand. There were new injuries as well as old injuries. In the previous separatist war, he had fought head-on with Stepan, and this old wound was left by Stepan.
But at this moment, Mikhail missed that bastard.
"Okay, I forgive you," Mikhail thought.
After all, that bastard was always crazy and desperate when fighting.
Palace Square.
The Alexander Column, which has been built for more than 150 years, is still standing with only the bottom less than 4 meters left. The upper part has been broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.
The angel carved on the top of the pillar also fell to the ground. The cross was broken and its wings were broken. "He" fell among the densely packed bodies of the warriors, stained red by the blood flowing on the ground.
Countless running footsteps, countless back and forth, around him, past him.
"He" watched all this silently.
On the side, the old staff headquarters building has collapsed, leaving only a semicircular wall. It is dilapidated and fragile and looks like it may fall down at any time.
On the Great Mars Street and Neva Street, the fearless warriors in Xiongzhanli were still shouting, rushing into the battlefield one after another, rushing towards the big sharp group on the opposite side.
"boom!"
"Stay back, don't come over." Major General Anton flew in the air, tilting his head and shouting in pain.
A group of soldiers died before his eyes.
After completing the killing, Hongqian raised his pillar sword back, shouldered his shoulders, and leaned towards Anton.
"Boom!" Anton kicked on the remaining Alexander Column.
The last part of the stone pillar flew backwards with a roar.
Anton recoiled, bursting out energy in the air, but instead of jumping upwards, he tilted his body towards the ground during the shooting process, tilting the sword held in both hands...
This made his sword move from low on the left to upward to the right.
What he cut off was Red Shoulder's knee.
This left most of his body, which was almost upside down, exposed to danger.
Anton ignored this.
Because, he wants to cut off the red shoulder.
All the battles and strategies so far have been aimed at this goal: to get Red Shoulders airborne close to the semicircular remains of the General Staff Headquarters building.
"Dang!" The dead irons clashed.
Anton's sword was thrown back by a golf ball-like movement and hit him.
A horrific wound appeared, and blood gushed out.
At the same time he flew backwards again.
"Ah!" Anton roared in pain and despair.
He was seriously injured.
When Red Shoulder comes after him, he might die.
But the pain was not because of this, but because, even until his death, he could not let Red Shoulder fly.
He couldn't afford to try anymore.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, there was a violent sound of breaking wind.
Anton tilted his head.
The remaining pillar that he had just kicked away flew back at a faster speed.
Fly to Red Shoulder.
"Boom!" Hongqiang waved his sword and chopped the remaining pillar into pieces.
Gravel and dust are flying all over the sky...
"Boom!" Cut!
A super powerful slash.
"Teacher." Anton shouted in shock.
Gennadi's figure appeared among the rubble and ashes, and with an action similar to what Anton had just done, he stood up and slashed at Hong's shoulders and knees with his sword.
This time, Red Shoulder had no time to sheath his sword to resist.
So, it jumped...
He jumped over Gennadi and swung his sword downward at the same time, leaving a wound on Gennadi's back.
It's airborne, the whole body is rising...
"Kill!" Finally, Anton shouted with all his strength.
"Boom! Boom boom boom..."
The remaining semicircular wall of the old staff headquarters shattered with an echo.
Behind the broken wall are 127 dead iron pillars with sharp heads.
Each iron pillar is more than 200 meters long.
At least the tall man's hands are thick when clasped together.
At the same time, each iron pillar was pushed forward by the combined efforts of at least 100 warriors.
At this moment, more than ten thousand soldiers vomited blood and rushed madly.
127 giant javelins...
Howling like a storm, it stabbed the red shoulder in the air.
