Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

With Milin's words "So, don't you like me messing up your playground?", the originally holy and peaceful light suddenly became bright and dazzling.

Soon, everyone present couldn't see anything, couldn't hear any sound, and couldn't touch the teammates who were supposed to be beside them even if they waved.

This strange feeling seemed to last for a long time, and then seemed to last only a moment. When the light dissipated, the Jericho team returned to normal and found that the demon warlock from the Golden Dawn Society and the Rainbow Team were missing.

"What was that just now?" Sergeant Church asked Captain Rhodes, who didn't feel the slightest warmth in the holy and peaceful light just now, but seemed to be repulsed by something because he was good at blood magic. .

However, it was not Captain Rhodes who answered Sergeant Church, because the captain himself looked confused about what had just happened.

I saw Pastor Rollins making exaggerated body movements and saying loudly:

"That's the glory of the Lord! It's a miracle!"

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see God appear in my life." Delgado said in a strange tone.

Using fire magic, although he didn't feel as uncomfortable as Church in that light, he didn't feel any warmth either.

"Where have they gone?" Captain Rhodes asked Pastor Rollintz.

Although they have only known each other for a short time, they have established a life-and-death comradeship based on their cooperation in previous battles.

"Don't presume to speculate on the Lord's will, but I believe the Lord has sent them to where they should go." Pastor Rollins answered in a nutshell.

"Okay, what are we going to do next?" Seeing the pastor's reaction, the captain said, assuming that the other party didn't know either.

"Of course, we will continue to carry out the God's Seal mission." Major Muriel, who was choked by Milin with the Force to prevent him from speaking, said while touching his neck.

"Continue to carry out the mission?" Captain Rhodes did not react to Major Muriel's order. After all, the rank of a senior official was overwhelming.

"Wait a minute!" But Sergeant Delgado, who always kept his mouth shut, had a different opinion: "Do those conversations you just had mean that this God's Seal mission is a fatal mission?"

"For the survival of human civilization, any sacrifice is the highest honor." Pastor Rawlinz said loudly.

"Asshole, damn it, I only joined Team Jericho to survive. If you ask me to carry out a fatal mission, you'd better choose someone else to do it!" Unfortunately, Delgado didn't care about glory.

Not only Delgado, but also other members of the Jericho team had similar intentions.

The members of the Jericho team are all aliens with special powers. A few hundred years ago, they would have been wizards or heretics who would have been lined up to be burned at the stake.

They will join the Jericho team, largely for a pardon.

"This is the Lord's will. Do you really have the guts to go against the Lord's will?" Pastor Rollins said politely, while a fluorescent tube vaguely appeared on the top of his head again.

"...Hey, okay, guys, it's just a special mission with a relatively high mortality rate. It's not like we haven't carried out similar missions before. Aren't we still standing here fine?" Seeing the scene, he was a little nervous. , Captain Rhodes immediately came out to smooth things over.

Perhaps what Captain Rhodes said was reasonable, and the members of the Jericho team also realized that if they really refused to perform the mission, the end might be worse than dying in the mission.

They are not members of the Golden Dawn Society, and they do not have the courage to challenge a behemoth like the Holy See.

While the members of the Jericho team were silent with their own thoughts, Major Muriel came to the equipment, and as soon as her fingers touched the equipment.

The device used to open the space-time rift made a "screaming" sound, and the screens immediately went out as if the power was unplugged.

"What happened?" Pastor Rollins asked quickly.

"Damn it, that guy tampered with this device." Major Muriel said angrily after pressing the emergency start button several times but not seeing any response from the device.

"Can't the space-time rift be opened?" Pastor Rollins immediately showed a worried expression, and at the same time, the members of the Jericho team also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could finish breathing a sigh of relief, Major Muriel's voice sounded:

"It doesn't matter, this is just a safeguard. We have already made a plan in advance if the equipment cannot be used."

"What should we do?" Pastor Rollins was stunned for a moment, and then he turned pale as he realized what Major Muriel was talking about: "Do you mean to use that method?"

"Otherwise, we have no choice." Major Muriel closed his eyes as if he had made a decision. He opened his eyes and looked at Pastor Rollins with firm eyes and said:

"You said that any sacrifice in this matter is the highest honor."

At the same time, Milin, who was sent to another place by the God of this world, also said: "Yes, any sacrifice is the highest honor."

"But the premise is that the victim has the consciousness of self-sacrifice, rather than being deceived or deceived."

"That way, it's not a sacrifice, it's a sacrifice."

"..." The Rainbow Team, who didn't know why the doctor expressed such emotion, looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Where are we?" W, who never thinks and doesn't like thinking about such things, asked Milin.

"Don't you see? This is a battlefield." As if to match Milin's words, the group of people heard the whistling of artillery shells and the sound of machine gun fire.

At the same time, the location of the group of people was also in a reinforced concrete fortification.

Judging from the fortifications that looked like trenches, Rainbow Team could judge that the technical level of this battlefield should be between World War I and World War II, closer to the time of World War II.

"Of course I know this is a battlefield. What kind of battlefield is this?" W, who used Source Stone products as bombs, was not used to the smell of gunpowder smoke that permeated the battlefield.

When the Origin Stone explodes, it won't smell like this.

On the other hand, Team Rainbow feels like they are back home.

"Here, let me take a look..." Milin took out the camera, opened it again, and took a picture of W before she could react.

"What are you doing?" W, who didn't know why Milin was taking pictures of himself at this time, subconsciously hid aside.

"You are quite photogenic..." Milin said as he picked up the photo stretched out from the camera.

"??"

"Oh, I got it. This is the battlefield of World War II. The time is 1944 and the location is...Norway. Tsk, don't you want me to interfere?" Milin said, looking at the numbers on the photo.

"1944? Norway? World War II?" The Rainbow Team operators expressed doubts.

After wondering for a while, Ashes said:

"I remember that after 1940, there was no large-scale fighting in Norway."

In fact, even in 1940, there were not many large-scale exchanges of fire.

But judging from the sounds in everyone's ears, there are at least thousands of people entrenched in this battlefield fighting.

"No, it never stopped." The sound of the chariot sounded.

"??" The other Rainbow Team operators who noticed that Chariot's tone was not right all turned their eyes to their comrades.

All I saw was Chariot gently wiping the machine gun in his hand as if caressing his beloved.

Although tanks usually maintain their weapons in this way, there seems to be something wrong with this action.

"Hey, Lord, what's wrong with you?" Flash Shield, who always felt a little nervous, said quickly.

"I suggest you stay away from the current tank." Milin kindly reminded Flash Shield.

"??"

"Because you are German..." Milin said.

Flash Shield, who understood instantly, stiffened his expression and said, "Is it too late for me to say that I belong to the Stasi?"