Chapter 1285: Gather All Our Strength to Eliminate Them!
Just as Yang Luo and the others were retreatingâŠ
In the meeting room of the headquarters of Country Oxford.
Ferrand and the higher-ups were still waiting for news.
Edward looked out the window and frowned, âItâs already dawn. Why hasnât there been any news?â
âCould something have happened?â
A brown-haired middle-aged man asked nervously.
âWhat could have happened?â
A blond middle-aged man smiled and said, âWe stationed more than 30,000 people on Watling Street for an ambush!
Not only are there 30,000 warriors, but there were also more than 1,000 members of the Dark Judgement Team. They are even led by Great Swordsman of Light, Templar Warrior, and Snow Maiden!
Moreover, we have mobilized so many heavy thermal weapons!
Itâs impossible to break through with just those nine fellows!â
âThatâs right. Those nine fellows definitely wonât be able to escape even if they have wings. Itâs impossible for them to survive!â
âWe just have to wait for the good news!â
The other higher-ups also spoke one after another. They did not think that Yang Luo and the other three could survive at all.
At this moment.
A call went through to Ferrandâs cell phone.
Ferland quickly answered the call.
As soon as the call went throughâŠ
Ferrand hurriedly asked, âHowâs the situation? Are those nine guys dead?â
The higher-ups present also looked at Ferrand.
The person on the other side said in a trembling voice, âMr. Ferrand⊠those⊠those nine guys have already⊠have already run awayâŠâ
âWhat?! They ran away again?!â
Ferrand shuddered and stood up again, âDonât fucking tell me that even 30,000 of you couldnât stop those nine guys!â
The other party replied, âWe were clearly about to kill those nine fellows!
However, at the last moment, the people from the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Kingdom of Magic actually rushed over to help them!
Thatâs why we couldnât stop them and let them escape!â
âF*ck!â
Ferrand cursed angrily and gritted his teeth, âWhereâs Great Swordsman of Light? Get him to answer the phone!â
The other party said sadly, âGreat Swordsman of Light is dead!â
âDead?!â
Ferrandâs expression changed drastically, âWhat do you mean?! Explain yourself!â
The other party gulped and said, âThat kid called Yang Luo is too terrifying. Heâs simply a demon!
Great Swordsman of Light, Templar Warrior, and Snow Maiden were no match for him at all. He had killed them all!
Later on, Dragon Rider and Priest of Punishment also rushed over to help, but they were also killed by that kid!
âNow, more than 20,000 of our 30,000 soldiers have been killed or injured. Almost all the members of the Dark Judgement Team have died!
Countless helicopters, armored vehicles, and ships were destroyed!â
Hearing the other partyâs reportâŠ
Ferrand immediately felt the world spin around him. His legs went weak and he collapsed into a chair with a plop.
âMr. Ferrand!â
The higher-ups present shouted in shock.
âMr. Ferrand, are you all right?â
The other party asked carefully.
Ferrand waved at the higher-ups present, then took a deep breath and said, âIâm fine. Continue!â
The other party continued, âJust now, there was news that almost all the 5,000 people guarding the port of Lun City were killed by the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Kingdom of Magic!â
âDamn it! Damn it!!!â
Ferrand roared angrily. He was so angry that he was out of breath, and his eyes were bloodshot!
Two of the three blockades they had set up had been broken!
The people they had stationed were all dead or injured!
Even though Ferrand had been through many storms in his life, he was still shocked by what had happened tonight.
When the other party saw that Ferrand did not speak for a long time, he asked, âMr. Ferrand, what should we do next?â
Ferrand said in a hoarse voice, âClean up the battlefield first. We will discuss and decide what to do next!â
âYes!â
The person on the other end responded.
After the call was hung up.
Ferrand gripped his cell phone tightly. His face was twisted, and his eyebrows twitched. He fell into a long silence.
The higher-ups present did not dare to say anything.
Just by looking at Ferrandâs expression, they knew that something had happened again.
After a while.
Ferrand let out a long breath and said, âThe people we placed on Watling Street couldnât stop those nine guysâŠâ
Then, he told all the higher-ups present what the person who called him had reported to him.
Until Ferrand finished his sentence.
The entire conference room fell into dead silence.
A few seconds later.
The entire meeting room exploded.
âOh my god, how is this possible? More than 30,000 people and so many heavy firearms failed to stop those nine guys. This is even more unbelievable than the descent of God!â
âI didnât expect the people from the Blood Race, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Kingdom of Magic to be willing to offend Country Oxford to help those nine fellows. How hateful!â
âEspecially that kid called Yang Luo. Where did he come from? How could he be so strong?! He killed Shadowhunter and the Duke of Bloody Hell before this!
âBut now, this kid actually killed Great Swordsman of Light, Templar Warrior, Snow Maiden of the Storm, Dragon Rider, and Priest of Punishment!â
Hearing the discussions of the people present, Ferrand felt distraught.
He slammed the table and said in a deep voice, âEveryone, now is not the time to talk about this!
I want to ask everyone, what should we do next?â
âDidnât those nine guys escape to the sea? Then weâll deal with them at sea!â
âDidnât the Blood Race, Demon Dragon Clan, and Kingdom of Magic want to help? Then letâs get rid of them too!â
âThe pain and humiliation those nine fellows brought us are too great. If we donât kill those nine fellows, how can Country Oxford survive in the world in the future?â
Everyone roared and clamored to get rid of Yang Luo and the others.
One of them said worriedly, âEveryone, are we really going to continue fighting?
Iâm worried that even if we go to the sea, our people wonât be able to stop them!
After all, those guys are not ordinary people. Ordinary methods can deal with them!â
Edward shouted at the higher-up, âCharles, can you not f*cking say such depressing words!
This battle represents the face of the entire Oxford country!
Those nine fellows must die. Anyone who helps them must die!â
The other higher-ups nodded in agreement with Edward.
Of course, there were also some people who did not dare to fight anymore.
However, the others were already furious. Clearly, they did not agree to stop now.
âAlright, stop arguing!â
Ferrand slammed the table and stood up. He said fiercely, âThis battle has already lasted until now. Letâs see who can last until the end!
It was impossible to stop now. Once we stopped, it would mean that we had surrendered and compromised with them!
If they did that, Country Oxford would lose all its face!
At that time, the various countries in the Euro Domain and even the rest of the world will laugh at us. I definitely wonât allow this to happen!
Therefore, Iâve decided to gather all my strength and destroy them at sea!â
âI second that!â
âI second that!â
The higher-ups present all raised their hands in agreement.
âAlright!â
Ferrand nodded and said, âSince everyone agrees, letâs begin!â
âYes!â
All the higher-ups responded in unison and began to make calls.
At this moment.
One of the higher-ups hesitated for a moment and said, âMr. Ferland, I agree with your suggestion.
But what if our people canât destroy them at sea?â
Ferrand said with a dark expression, âIf thereâs really a chance that such a thing will happen, Iâll get someone to help!
If theyâre willing to help, no matter how strong those guys are, theyâll definitely die!â
The higher-up said, âSince you already have a backup plan, Iâm much more at ease.â
âThatâs right.â
Ferrand nodded and took out his phone to make a call.
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