Chapter 1408: Angels are furious and kill mercilessly
Like flakes of snow that fall into the clouds or cold hailstones, and carry the cold current of the north wind that is nurtured by the heavens, the swift messenger rushes forward in a hurry, and comes to the famous angel of the Broken Earth, and stands still, and speaks: "Black-haired angel of the earth, I bring you a message, entrusted by Satan with a magical shield, to tell you that he has commanded you to leave the battle and the fighting, and return to the tribe of the angels, or to the shining sea. He threatens that if you do not listen to the command, or if you turn a deaf ear to it, he will fight you in a battle of strength against force, but he warns you not to provoke him, claiming that he is far stronger than you and older than you. Still, deep down, you thought you could be his equal, even though the other angels cowered in his presence. β
As soon as he heard this, the famous Angel of the Split Earth was furious, and exclaimed, "He is very arrogant! Although he is great, his words are almost violent! He intends to forcibly change my will, isn't he? I, an angel as honorable as he is, three of our brothers, Satan, me, the angel of the Broken Earth, and the third brother, the angel of hell, the king of the underworld, the universe is divided into three, and our brothers have a share. When the lot is shaken, I draw the gray-blue ocean for a permanent home, my brother draws the gloomy and dark Hades, and Satan has the vast heavens, clouds, and translucent air, and the earth and the towering Mount Catherine belong to the three of us, so I have no reason to let Satan's will be subordinate! Let him be content with his own part, in an atmosphere of peace, for though he is infinitely powerful, he cannot help me! Let him stop frightening me, and use his mighty hands to stir things up as if I were a weak coward, and keep these rages and intimidations to himself!
After hearing this, the fast-legged messenger replied: "Wait, black-haired angel of the earth, do you really want me to send this message to Satan, this harsh, contradictory word? Do you want to modify it slightly? All noble minds can accept change, you know the avenging angels, they are always on the side of the eldest brother, that is, on the side of Satan. β
When he heard this, the angel of the Split Earth replied, "Well said, the messenger is standing up, and it is a good thing, but Satan's deeds have deeply wounded my soul, and he has scolded a man of a similar position to him, The angel with the same fate, nevertheless this time I gave him to suppress the anger in my heart, but I will tell you that my threat is filled with anger: if he intends to leave me and the Marauders' trust, the bull's-eyed angel, the fiery angel, and save the steep eastern city from all its ravages, and the westerners from a glorious victory, then let him remember that the chasm between us will never be filled!"
The Angel of the Split Earth left the Xicheng army and dived into the sea, leaving deep hopes for the Xicheng warriors.
At that time, Satan, who had gathered in the dark clouds, said to the battle angel Apollo: "Go, dear Apollo, go to the side of Nobing, who has a bronze helmet on his head, and the earth-splitting angels who surround and shake the earth have at this time dived into the shining sea, and avoided our rage. If we do this, the angels will hear the roar of the fighting, even the angels of the earth, and it will be good for me and good for him, and he will hide from my hands, though he is angry in his heart, or else we will be busy in a hot sweat to accomplish this, and now you can take up the tasseled and fluttering helmet, and shake it with all your might, and scare the brave back of the West, and then, my long-range archer, thou shalt personally care for the glorious Nobing, and infuse him with great courage, until the people of the Westside flee with their legs, and their ships and the waves of the Red Sea, and from then on I will use my plan and my actions to make the people of the West, after a great blow, come back to the Westγ β
After Satan had finished speaking, Apollo obeyed his command, descended from the ridge, and turned into a rushing harrier eagle, the fastest feathered bird among birds, and the nemesis of pigeons.
He soon found that the remarkable Noc, who had sat up, no longer lying on his legs, regained his lost strength, and recognized his companions, that he had stopped sweating, that he was breathless, and that the will of Satan with his helmet had rejuvenated him, and that the angel of war of Apollo, a long-range archer, stood beside him and said to him, "Noc, why did you leave the crowd and sit here weakly, and what trouble did you have?"
The frail Nocin struggled to answer, putting on his shiny hat and helmet: "Who are you, which of the angels on high speaks to me face to face? Don't you know? At the side of the sea ship of the Xicheng people, just as I was slashing and slaying his companion, the roaring battlefield Nochou lifted a boulder and smashed it on my chest, stopping my fury; β
After hearing this, Apollo said, "Take courage! See how much help Satan has sent you to stand by your side and keep you safe." I am Apollo the golden sword, the invincible angel of war, who has saved you and your steep castle in the past: do it, command the multitude of riders, and drive up the fast horses, and slaughter the ships of the deep sea, and I will rush ahead of you, and clear the way for the chariots and horses, and force back the strong men of the western city!"
With that, he poured great courage into the soldier's soul shepherd, like a horse in a stable, which was full of food on the trough, broke free from the ropes, and ran with the sound of hooves on the plain, and went straight to the bathing place where he frequented, a long river with clear waters, and with his head held high with vigor, and the long mane on the back of his neck, and reveled in his own bravery, and ran away with swift steps, and pounced on the pasture, where the horses loved to go, and just like this, as soon as he heard the voice of the angel, he immediately swung his legs and knees rapidly, urging the riders to move forward.
Ever seen such a scene? The hunters of the mountains, with their hounds, hunt down a horned stag or ibex, but because the prey is hidden by the steep rock walls or the projected woods, they realize that they have no luck in catching them. Not only that, but their shouts also drew a large, bearded lion into pursuit, causing them to flee in all directions.
In the same way, the people of the West City were in dense formation, and they pursued them with all their might, slashing and slashing, and taking the lives of the people of the East City with their swords and double-edged spears, but when they saw Noc's return to the battlefield and walk through the ranks, they were all frightened and panicked, and their soft legs and feet relieved their courage in battle, and they either hesitated or turned around and ran.
At that moment Moas came out and shouted, the most brilliant general of the coalition, who was skilled in throwing spears and good at killing the enemy in close combat, and at the rally, the young men were eloquent, but few of them could match his eloquence, and he said to the crowd with good intentions: "Is this possible? We, each and every one of us, are sincerely hoping that he will die at the hands of Nough. Now, a certain god has come to his aid and saved Noc, who has softened the knees and legs of many of the people of Xicheng, and now, I know that he has another chance to slaughter! Without the support of Satan, who roars with thunder, he will never be able to stand at the forefront of the procession, and be swept up in a murderous aura. Let the general men retreat and retreat to the ships, while we, who claim to be the best warriors in the whole army, hold where we are, in order to be the first to engage him, and to keep him out of the crowd, with spears and spears raised in our hands. I believe that despite his ferocity and rage, he will feel weak and timid, and he will not dare to kill the formation of our Xicheng Coalition Army!"
The men and men quickly gathered around Nocho and Menius the King, around Meros, Menes, and the Angel of War, and formed a dense formation, ready to fight, calling the most warlike warriors to meet the men of Noc, and the men of the East, and behind them the general men were moving back and retreating back to the ships of the people of the West.
Apollo, the angel of war, walked at the front of the procession, with clouds and mist on his shoulders and a terrifying magical war shield, shimmering with brilliance, tassels flying, and stormy, forged by the hand of the god craftsman Stos, for the angels of war to carry and scatter the mortal camp. He clenched this magical battle shield with both hands, and Apollo led the soldiers of the Eastern City.
However, the Xicheng coalition army was in a tight formation and ready for battle, and the screams of killing rose from the ground and came from the battlering formations, and the feathered arrows jumped out of the bowstrings, and the spears flew out of the big thick hands, like raindrops, some piercing into the swift young warriors, and many fell between the two armies, without touching the white skin, stuck to the mud, with the desire to bite human flesh. As long as Apollo, the angel of war, held the magical shield tightly and did not shake it, the weapons of both sides could frequently hit the opponent and kill the corpses, but when Apollo stared at the face of the Xicheng people who were riding fast horses, shook the magical battle shield, and let out an earth-shattering roar, those soldiers who were very brave just now were all frightened and forgot the ferocity of killing the enemy.
The soldiers of both sides were like two beasts of prey, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, to startle away a herd of cattle or a large herd of sheep, and swooped down, taking advantage of the shepherd's absence, the people of Xicheng panicked, and weakened, and fled, and the whole line collapsed, and the angel of war, Apollo, injected terror into them, and gave glory to the people of Dongcheng and their commander, Noc.
The battlefield was chaotic, and people were killing and slashing people everywhere; Nuo Bing first killed Jiada, Hong's first grandson, Hongjia's eldest son, the first heir of the family, and has been confirmed as the head of the third generation; on the battlefield, he was also resolute and brave, rushing to the front, and was the hope of a family with both civil and military skills; but such a young handsome man who was entrusted by the whole family was killed by Nuo Bing's cruel shot, which cut off the hope of the whole Hong family, and his shot was pierced in the neck of Jiada before the charge, and his neck was broken, and a big watermelon-like head flew into the air, his eyes were still open, and he looked back, as if to remember who the enemy who cut off his head was.
Brother A two, although there is a small gap between him and his brother, but the two are about the same age, but they have the best relationship with the eldest brother, in fact, he regards his brother as a model of life to emulate, every time he can be as good as his brother, he is very happy, even on the battlefield, he is also following the same steps, following his brother to learn from him to kill the enemy; But instead of running, he rushed forward, shouting, "You murderer, return my brother's life!" But Nobing had already turned into a cold killing machine, completely indifferent to Jia Er's anger, and the thick copper spear swept away, and then cut off Jia Er's head and threw it into the air, and at this time, Jia Da's head had just fallen.
Another general, Nuo Yin, has just experienced the death of many of his sons and some of his grandsons, the whole person has become cold-blooded and manic, and now he has only one wish, that is, to kill all the enemies who caused the death of his children and grandchildren, to avenge them, and to vent a bad breath for himself; The two brothers came to fight against Nuo Yin, but they were shot quickly by Nuo Yin, and there was almost no interval between the two shots, and the necks of the first three and the fourth were shot, like a faucet that had opened a hole, and the two of them sprayed blood while reflexively falling, and went to Hades at the same time.
At the same time, the arrows were not in vain, and they also concentrated on the third generation of the Hong family, and the arrows were like beads, shooting down the fifth and sixth of the first, the seventh and the eighth of the first, all of them hit the forehead, and between the eyes, the person who was hit by the arrow immediately flew away, and he was really the most efficient butcher killer.
After these generals killed people, they immediately started to snatch and strip their armor according to the usual practice; they even said that the purpose of their killing was to fight for these trophies, and if the other party was just a plainclothes soldier, it is estimated that they would disdain it; and at that time, those combat heroes had a habit, that is, to show their best things on the battlefield, to appear that they were more glorious and rich than others, even if they attracted people's attention, they did not hesitate to do so.
At the same time, the battered people of Xicheng stumbled between the sharp piles of the deep ravine, running from place to place, terrified, and hugging the retreating walls.
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