I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"Beep beep beep!!!"

The retreat horn sounded on the battlefield, and even with the raging artillery fire, it was difficult to cover up the loud sound of the horn.

The Allied soldiers in different trenches and lines of defense also responded individually, and began to use their horns to notify their comrades on the front line.

The first duty of a soldier is to obey orders. Although their morale is strong at the moment and the situation on the battlefield is not too bad, they still choose to retreat quickly.

Some of the soldiers and mecha troops on the front line chose to stay behind as they were trained to do, but they still retreated while fighting.

The German army apparently also discovered this. The general commanding from the front quickly returned to the rear camp and informed the Crown Prince Malfoy of the news.

"The armies of West France retreated."

Hearing the sound, Malfoy's eyes lit up and he quickly came to the sand table in the camp.

"Where to retreat?"

"It looks like we are about to evacuate Verdun." The general said excitedly. "It is probably because our poison gas war has worked. The enemy's follow-up troops and resources have problems."

Malfoy frowned slightly and looked at the sand table in front of him quietly, with a mixture of joy and sorrow on his face.

"Aren't you happy?" the general asked doubtfully, "Isn't this a good thing?"

“Our strategic purpose is to consume the enemy’s physical strength and kill as many people as possible with thermal weapons.

If they retreated from Verdun, this plan would not be possible.

If we choose to invade Paris next, we will encounter more fierce resistance. By then, it is unknown how long this war will last. "

The general thought for a moment and said, "But this is the best opportunity for us to capture Verdun. If we hesitate for a while longer and wait for the enemy to react, the battle situation will be even more anxious.

I feel that the enemy will not give up here easily. The importance of Paris to them is almost needless to say. "

"You're right." Malfoy nodded, and then he patted the edge of the sand table, "Pursuit with the whole army! Chase the army of West France twenty kilometers away and stationed in Verdun!"

The joy in his tone was almost beyond words. The Verdun War had been fruitless for too long. If it continued to be consumed, his identity as the crown prince would definitely not be preserved.

At this moment, there is finally some light in this battle, and he will naturally feel happy.

"Yes!"

In the direction of West France, Joan of Arc was still standing on the cliff, never leaving, just quietly overlooking the entire battlefield.

From here, the defeat of the West French army became even more obvious. After the retreat order was issued, the morale of the army, which was originally relatively good, dropped rapidly.

And the German army has been chasing and fighting behind them.

Behind her stood the remaining generals responsible for commanding the Battle of Verdun.

He also looked at the scene below with a solemn expression. Although they carried out the retreat mission out of trust in Joan of Arc, one of the generals couldn't help but speak.

"The German army is pursuing us. If they occupy Verdun and occupy the fortifications we built, it will be more difficult for us to occupy it again."

Another general also took over, "If we abandon Verdun, the entire Paris will be exposed to enemy artillery fire. They can use the land ship as a platform to bomb Paris at any time!"

He looked at Joan of Arc and said, "Please give us a more detailed reason."

Raman was speechless, just looking at the battlefield below with a solemn expression, "What is that divine revelation you are talking about?"

Joan of Arc said nothing, but stared straight ahead.

Raman thought she was watching the battle below.

But later he discovered that Joan of Arc was staring into the air.

When he realized this, he heard Joan of Arc say.

"coming."

With doubts, Raman also followed his gaze and looked over, but before seeing anything, he felt an unprecedented heat gradually spreading throughout the battlefield.

Waves of heat swept over from the distant sky, as if he were in a furnace, and his skin even felt a burning sensation.

The puddles below were steaming due to the high temperature.

Then, something that made the pupils of him and the surrounding generals, including the German army below, as well as the German Crown Prince Malfoy and others in the command camp, tremble violently appeared in front of their eyes——

A sun.

To be precise, it was a blue fireball, slowly floating in the air. The flames around the fireball even became a state similar to plasma.

The fireball heated the surrounding air and spread to everyone. Everyone could feel the terrifying temperature of the fireball.

Then, something happened that made the German soldiers below despair.

The fireball actually fell slowly and even accelerated.

The soldiers on the battlefield below fled to the rear in horror, but how could their feet run faster than they were falling?

When the fireball came into contact with the earth, there was no violent vibration after the collision, because the earth was directly melted, and the original land directly turned into magma.

The next moment, the fireball shrank suddenly, and then burst into all directions.

Flames instantly spread across the entire battlefield, devouring everything on the battlefield. Living people, dead people, and even mechas were all instantly devoured by the terrifying heat.

Just like mortal bodies, they were instantly carbonized and turned into powder, while those mechas were directly turned into molten iron and blended into the earth.

This flame is like the sickle of death, quickly harvesting everything on this battlefield. The purgatory that was originally exposed in the subspace appeared on the real battlefield.

Raman and the generals around him all opened their mouths slightly and looked at everything in front of them in horror.

Perhaps because of the hot air, they even felt that their breathing had become much more difficult.

Their souls were trembling, they couldn't say a word, and they didn't even notice that their skin was burned red by the high temperature coming from below.

But soon, the flame gradually became smaller as time passed.

There are only three ways to stop Li Huo.

The first is to use Ten Thousand Curses to End.

The second is to use the corresponding curse removal.

The third type is that there is no combustible material near Li Huo, not even any wood chips.

After several months of bombing, there was no wood left on this battlefield. What was left was just rubble that had been blown up into the sky countless times and fell again, as well as corpses and blood, and after the rain in the past few days. The puddles left behind.

And with the burning of the Lihuo Curse, the entire battlefield was directly cleaned up.

As the fierce fire gradually dissipated, the earth was still exuding scorching heat. Some of the sand and stones were directly burned into glass, which shimmered in the sun, and in some places there was even lava flowing.

And everything on the ground, including the German soldiers, the corpses of both sides, and the remains of the mechas, all disappeared.