"Petrov, do you really want to be our enemy? Don't forget, the people behind us aren't something you can afford to mess with! Can you bear the wrath behind us? The man calmly looked sideways, looked at the Ross with bad intentions and closed their encirclement and said, he should let the other party think carefully and not act impulsively. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang bang—"

But he was answered by fierce gunfire, and the soldiers who were lying in ambush launched a surprise attack without saying a word.

"Hidden!" Delkra reacted quickly, yelling at his men to warn his men.

Suddenly, the bullet pierced the bodies of several Poles, and the other Polish warriors immediately reacted and hid behind the heavy locomotive, which served as cover. Immediately, the Poles also shot back!

The two sides are tense, they were allies a moment ago, but now they are going to fight each other.

"What about Poland? If you die, no one will know the truth! Petrov said heavily. This is Novgorod, it's Rus, do you really think that just a Pole can run amok? The nobles looked mockingly at the Poles.

Poland!? Constance Dante's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but be caught off guard. He was also dragged by the Poles to the back of the pick-up car and evaded the sniping of the other party. Obviously, there is no need for the other party to save him.

As soon as Dekra said this, Consquint's body seemed to be electrocuted. He looked at these people in disbelief at the people in front of him, he had also suspected before, the people of the other Rus' principalities, the people of the Holy Roman Empire, and even the people of the Holy See and Novgorodians, he had guessed, but he did not expect that it would be Poles.

"It seems that Her Royal Highness the princess's godfather seems to be surprised!" Without waiting for Constance Dante to speak, Dekra turned his head to look at the other party and said coldly.

"Why?" Constance Dante glared angrily, he couldn't understand that Adevica, who had entrusted the safety of his daughter to himself, would be so hard-hearted that he would change his mind.

"Why?!" Dekra retorted, with some amusement, "Do you think Poland will allow a Rus' Grand Duke to wield its power?" Even if Her Royal Highness wants to change something, she is not alone in Poland's real ruler. ”

"Aristocrats?" Conseidante sneered in his heart, it is precisely because of this that the nobles who are sucking the marrow of their country are only for their own selfish interests, they can make a little girl marry a man who is enough to be her father, they can also deprive the prince of the right to inherit the country, and even tear the country apart. Ever since the collapse of the old Roman Empire, this tragedy has been repeated in a world of decay・・・・・・

"Hey, do you seem to be concerned about something wrong now?" Petrov's cold voice sounded, he did not expect that in this case, neither Cons, Dante nor Dekra, they cared about being surrounded. It's not so much contempt as ignoring it, which is simply infuriating!

"Who do you think you are? Do you still have the qualifications to talk like that? ”

"Didn't Secretary Petrov already say it before? There is no need to let us go. Naturally, I won't waste any more time. ”

Dekra's answer made Petrov look stunned, and according to his original thoughts, he was very happy to see these Poles and Consdante kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy.

"Hmph, you guys just have a hard mouth!" As soon as Petrov's words fell, the heavy armored vehicles behind them blocked them, and in order to deal with the Poles, they also did not hesitate to hire powerful mercenaries, and with their chariots were enough to wipe out such a small number of Poles.

The old nobility of Novgorod watched confidently, waiting for the Poles to be wiped out completely.

But strangely enough, at the moment the faces of these Poles went out to be calm.

"Colonel Dekra, what are we going to do?" Dekra's deputy, Lieutenant Colonel Martin, asked.

"That's no way, we were already on guard against this, it seems that the regent's guess is not wrong at all." Dekra nodded to his men.

"Understood!" Martin nodded.

And on the periphery, the old nobles of Novgorod, who watched the mercenaries retreat step by step into the encirclement, laughed.

"Finally, we have finally waited for this day. Archduke Consdante, let these Poles go with them to the funeral! Petrov said softly, as if watching a play, watching the killing feast in front of him.

With a loud rumbling bang, the giant chariot slowly drove away, and the heavy artillery on it was also aimed at the Poles in the center.

Not good!

Constance Dante also had to change color at this moment, "Get out of here, or we'll all die here!" He whispered a warning to the Poles. This is the Apocalypse Chariot, it was the master of the battlefield before the advent of the mecha era, and even in the new era, this weapon is enough to be feared, the large-caliber howitzer is enough to turn everything around it into a sea of fire, especially the fuel of heavy locomotives is highly flammable.

This ambush was planned by Petrov for a long time, and the Poles seemed to be doomed.

The chariot's cannon was aimed at them, but at that moment, a deafening cannon sound rang out, but it was not from the chariot of the Apocalypse. That chariot burst into flames!

After the flames, a suffocating voice appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

"Knight Mecha!" Petrov shouted almost screaming, and the next moment, two other tanks were also destroyed, and the mechs with heavy guns on their shoulders easily destroyed the main force of the opposing side. The flames burned and obscured everyone's view, giving off a choking pungent smell.

"It can't be!"

Only then did the old Novgorod nobles, who reacted, realize that the mercenaries who had taken the money had scattered and fled. It is true that mercenaries only take money to do things, but doing things is not the same as sending them to death, and charging into battle is resigned to fate, but in this case, in the face of mechas, everyone knows that they are looking for death. Naturally, these mercenaries will not be left here with their lives in vain.

"Damn it!"

The old aristocrats who dispersed in a hurry naturally didn't have the heart to watch the play anymore, only to see them immediately scatter and flee, but this was completely in vain.

"Petrov, it's not a wise choice to run away now!" At this time, Dekra let out a soft sigh, but this did not stop the frightened nobles, who knew in their hearts that they had betrayed the alliance with the Poles, and that they did not want to suffer that kind of revenge.

But this does not mean that the Poles will let them go, with a "poof", like the sound of some meat sauce being crushed. Flying flesh and blood rose in the air, and this bloody scene was chilling.

The nobles who were frightened by this scene did not dare to move another step for a while. Because the nobles who wanted to escape just now were chopped by a giant sword in front of their eyes.

"Oh, damn it!" Petrov's legs were shaking, and his face was stained with blood.

Everyone did not dare to act rashly, this was the warning that Delkra gave to the old nobles of Novgorod.

"What the hell do you want to do・・・・・・?"

Looking at the mecha that was slowly approaching, Petrov said in despair, "How can this be ・・・・・・?"

"Ha~" The man sitting in the mecha sneered indifferently, the reason why Dekra was chosen as the person in charge of this operation was not only the strong qualities he already had, but more importantly, he was able to pilot the mecha.

"Remember that huge container I brought earlier? It's a pity, you're so stupid! Dekra said in a low voice, the mecha he piloted was a light mecha that the Poles were proud of, unlike the West, the Polish mecha was known for its speed, even if the tonnage was inferior to the T-type mecha, but her mobility and firepower, even the Holy Roman Empire had to consider whether to clash head-on with the other party.

"You ・・・・・・" At this time, the proud old nobles of Novgorod did not look like they used to be, but were terrified, completely frightened, and they could not even speak.

"Petrov, I think you should know the preciousness of life, there should be no doubt about that." Deckera made a metal-rich sound in the mech.

"・・・・・・ you want to get out of here?" A trembling Petrov watched as the devil-like mecha unfolded, its bird-wing-like ornaments unfolded, making this light mecha extremely powerful.

"That's right, let's get out of here! Otherwise, you will die. Flatly, Dekra lowered the greatsword in his hand, and the terrifying weapon smashed into the ground, leaving deep grooves.

This made the nobles even more frightened, and they even lost the color of blood on their faces.

"Very well—" Dekra whispered, looking down at the nobles.

・・・・・・

On the heavy locomotive, Berchis continued to drive with Vivien and Bonifazia, they followed the wheel prints, but turned into the mountain road, and the trail was becoming less and less, and they had lost their way.

"What should I do?"

Even if Bel Heath was silent, Vivien already knew that the other party had lost the direction of tracking.

"Let me think again!" After saying this, Belhiss continued his musings. The only thing he had to do was - suddenly, Bersches stepped on the brakes and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Caught off guard, Vivien and Bonifazia had no idea that Berthes would stop.

"I can't find it, but that will help us find him." Berchis jumped out of the car

, and Vivien and Bonifazia followed him out of the car.

"It's time."

Berthes opened the trunk of the heavy locomotive, but the contents surprised both Vivien and Berhis.

"Oh God!" Both of them exclaimed at the same time, it was indeed an almost god-like existence. The trunk of the heavy locomotive is sealed with a pale blue skeleton, and even the adjectives are difficult to describe its majesty, antiquity, and majesty, and if it is a mecha, Bonifazia prefers to call it a demon god. Heavily influenced by the Vikings, the people here have heard of the legend of the dragon Nidhogg. And this mech is simply too apt for its name. Even in its form, Princess Bonifazia will always remember the suffocating horror of the first time she saw it. Apparently still asleep, and not yet awakened by Constance Dante, the aura emanating from this monster was chilling.

Since the discovery of a new civilization, the figure of the mecha has always existed, and the only thing that interested various countries is this, no one thought that the mythical demon god would one day become a tool of mankind. The ancient mecha is even more mysterious, Vivien was also stunned, this is not the first time she has seen it, but since the Novgorod rebellion, Consdante sealed it, and now seeing [Nidhogg], it is so majestic and perfect, every detail seems to come directly from the hand of God.

"It-?" Vivien finally came to her senses, but she didn't understand what Berthes meant.

Berches looked at Vivien and said, "Constance Dante has a strong connection with this mecha, and if it can't find Constance Dante, then our success will be slim. Hopping into the car, the man stroked the cold dragon-shaped mech, and the mechanical monster in front of him was entrenched in it like a bronze statue, but the moment Belhis's hand touched it.

A purple light suddenly flashed from Nidhogg's eyes.

This strange scene frightened the three of them, and Berthes subconsciously retracted his hand, it didn't expect it to be like this!

"That's—" Although they were all frightened, they still looked happy, since this ancient mecha had reacted, then Cons Dante must still be saved!

・・・・・・

"If we ・・・・・・ take you away・・・・・・ you'll let us go?" The trembling Petrov had no choice but to surrender, they had no chance of winning, but he never wanted to put his life into it again, otherwise it would be too worthless. Even if you can't go back to Novgorod, as long as you kill Cons, Dante can take a little revenge.

"Of course! I don't think Petrov will choose any more stupid behavior! "Deckera has come down from the mech at this time, and none of the old nobles have been able to escape.

"That's, that's." Petrov hurriedly said that at this time he really didn't dare to think about it at all.

But Consdante's heart is sinking more and more, and now he has no value at all, and he may not escape death as a thorn in the side of the Pole. At this time, even if Chuikov escaped to safety, his time might not last long.

But at this moment, a low laugh came from Constance Dante's ears.

"What a mess? My lord, at such times, you will come and expect me to save you. What a frustrating thing! It was the same voice again, but this time Constance Dante heard it, and for the first time felt a little grateful instead of the boredom and anger he had ever had.

This is Nidhogg's whisper! (To be continued.) )