The Emperor stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the Imperial Palace and quietly looked at the sky in the distance, the brown sky was illuminated by various beautiful clouds, and it was like a sunset!

But he knew that under that beautiful aura meant endless death, and that the last hour was coming, and his defeat was written in the sky by the enemy without any excuse, indicating that his end was coming!

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Qiao Ben's troops from Kyushu have all been wiped out, and the planes of the Mi people have also withdrawn, and we don't have any assistance!" At this time, only the MONOCULUS could say these disheartening words so calmly.

This is the calmness that is necessary to be a ninja, and the day they are chosen as ninjas, they will undergo the most brutal training.

MONOCULUS remembered his first training, when the old ninja who taught him took him to a room, then had him hang his hands on the beams of the room with a pegboard underneath, and the old ninja walked off on his own!

MONOCULUS still remembers that he was hanging alone on the beam, his hands no longer feeling anything, and even his hands were purple, but he still endured it bitterly.

That's the fate of the ninja, if he lets go now, he will fall and be poked into a sieve by the nail board, and the old ninja will not come until tomorrow, and then he will only throw his waste out like garbage!

So the Demon Eye struggled to support and persevered to the end with a perseverance. When the old ninja came the next day, he didn't even give him an encouraging look, he just kicked the pegboard casually and it was over!

Now the magic eye feels that he is back to the helpless time at the beginning, he can only hope to survive if he keeps persevering, he is facing an unprecedented crisis, this time not only to protect himself, but also to protect the last emperor of Fuso in front of him!

The emperor looked at the fire-filled suburbs, the darkness was slowly swallowing up the last bit of sunshine, and the blood-like sunset seemed to herald the end of an era, and all his power and thoughts were in vain.

"Monoculus, you say I don't look like this last sunset, although it is very bright, but there is no hope. Soon the tide of darkness will obliterate the glory of the imperial family, and there will be no emperor in this world anymore! "The Emperor's eyes were like blood-colored mandala flowers, and his ancestors were ready to take over this abandoned descendant.

"Your Majesty, we still have hope, as long as you are still here, we have not lost. As long as you are around, the Emperor's brilliance will never fade! ”

MONOCULUS looked straight at the Emperor, as a retainer, this was quite rude, MONOCULUS had never been so rude. But today he wants to do this, he wants to look directly at his master, and tell his master with his own blood, not a single qiē is over.

"It's too sluggish, it's over. What more do you want? The army is over, the reinforcements are over, the people of the country are also over, and Djing will fall soon. At such a time, you still want me to hold on to hope, what hope? Is it the end of the world? ”

The Emperor roared angrily, waving his fists in the air: "MONOCULUS, as my retainer, you should prepare for me to have my belly slit, and the Emperor should die in the most honorable way!" ”

The emperor smiled miserably, and the whole person fell into pessimism and despair.

"No, as a great emperor, you can't do that!" The MONOCULUS also suddenly roared, roaring madly!

The Emperor was stunned, he had never seen such a big fire under his own men. He began to look at this subordinate again, as if he had never known this man before?

In his group of killers, he is most often in contact with Oshimamaru and ghouls, and he rarely comes into contact with the magic eye. However, the anger that erupted from the Demon Eye at this moment was the anger from the deepest part of my heart!

"As an emperor, you should fight to the end like the greatest samurai, how can you commit suicide like those cowards if you are the greatest samurai in all of Fuso?"

The Demon Eye roared frantically: "Wake up, Your Majesty the Emperor, we haven't lost yet, even if we want to die, let's fight together to the end!" Die like a true samurai, and then you can see our ancestors! ”

The Emperor was stunned, and he looked at the angry Demon Eye in a daze. These truths were once his lifelong dream to live like a truly great samurai.

But why did you forget those original intentions when you were about to lose them?

He thought of the woman who died like a white rose, who had exchanged her life for a turnaround, and was she going to die like this?

No, absolutely not. The Emperor slowly straightened up, his eyes revealing an incomparably cold one!

"You're right, great emperor, how can you die like a coward? I will gas those lowly souls with the last of my blood, and let them tremble in my death, even if I am going to die! ”

At this moment, the emperor's eyes were full of light, and it seemed that the cannonball that was about to chase to the gate of the palace was nothing at all!

MONOCULUS excitedly watched his master get back on his feet, and he had always had a dream in his heart, that is, to die with his master in dignity. Although these dreams are a bit perverted, his life is already very perverted, what else can he do except die?

"MONOCULUS, go to the shrine and wait for those people. If the final battle is inevitable, let the ancestors bless me with success! The Emperor did not hesitate any longer and strode out!

The entire Imperial Palace moved, and the ninjas of the Emperor's Killer Regiment escorted the Emperor to the shrine, and all the officials under the Emperor's command dispersed, except for Ushijima Man, who was still behind the Emperor.

Old man Murakami glanced at the emperor's palace and followed behind him. He left the place where he had worked all his life, went to the last place with the new emperor, and walked the last part of the road under the gaze of the emperors of the past dynasties!

D-Kyo was in chaos and wiped out Joeben's Kyushu reinforcements, and the large army had turned around after suffering a slight loss.

The helicopter gunships flew back to base and reloaded with ammunition, and the armoured combat vehicles roared out of the way. 100,000 people joined the siege battle, and the shape of the entire siege was immediately changed.

The defense of Djing is composed of the soldiers of the Black Road and the Garrison Command, and it is like a full of holes preparing to prevent the attack of floods, and it is simply vulnerable!

The wind was blowing, and the flames of war spread to D-capital, and the beacon fire burned most of the trenches. At such a critical moment, in the face of the overwhelming influx of troops, the members of the underworld could no longer resist.

They were originally just some underworld elements who usually flaunted their might, and if they said that the enemy was fighting or bullying ordinary people, that was their forte.

But if they really fight with their opponents on the battlefield, this has touched their bottom line. The sound of blood and body tearing was like a nightmare desperately beating their nerves, and the frantic consciousness told them to hurry up and get out of this place!

Under this trend of getting stronger and stronger, as long as it is the position of the black road defense, it gives up the defense almost at the same time.

When they searched for their boss, these underworld members found that they had long been abandoned by their boss. The cadres of the Dragon Snake family or the boss who has some ability have all run away, and they don't want to be buried with the dying dynasty.

But when they fled, they forgot that they still had hundreds of men fighting on the battlefield, and when their men found out that they had been abandoned by the boss, they immediately began to retaliate frantically!

These people were originally thugs, and when they learned that there was only one way to die, they began to destroy a qiē on the way out.

Looting ordinary houses, killing people and preventing fires, and even the positions of the garrison headquarters were attacked by these people.

More than 300,000 underworld people were angry, this is the disaster of the whole Djing, all the people are hiding in their homes and trembling, praying that these demons will not come to their homes!

The troops attacking the city suddenly felt much more stressed, with helicopter gunships opening the way, tanks and armored fighting vehicles crushing the trenches, and the mafia elements fighting in their nests, and the attack became very simple!

Artillery fire burned the trenches of the soldiers of the garrison headquarters, and these soldiers immediately fell into a panic after the backlash of the underworlds. Under the frontal attack of the enemy and the betrayal of their comrades, many of them have already begun to flee.

Nighthawk sat on a military Humvee, his sword was painted in camouflage, and he could only feel that his cold gaze was so terrifying, but he couldn't see what expression was written on his cold mountain-like face!

"Captain, the troops have already stormed the city, and those troops defending the city are simply vulnerable." The Thorn stood in front of the Humvee, cigarette in his mouth, casually.

The vast land stretched into the huge city, and the people who fought stepped on the last ray of light and killed the city like a withering and decaying city. There was no more obstacle to stop the crowd, and now the whole city trembled at the muzzle of their guns!

"Captain, let's get ready to go into the city too, it's time to clean up the emperor's dog thing, it's that dog thing that made this country like this!" Yaksha looked viciously in the direction of the city, where there was still a most evil person, Nighthawk was also looking at the deep city, the root of Qiē's evil was hidden in that palace, and the intrigues and tricks of Yiqiē were all created by the man who thought he was superior!

He remembered many people for a while, Yuriko who died in his arms, the thugs who fell in a pool of blood on the dock, the monkey who desperately protected Fang Hui, and Fang Hui who would rather die than give in.

Familiar figures floated in front of him, but he didn't have the ability to grasp any of them.

"It's time to end, this country has been ** for too long, it's time to return to calm!"

Nighthawk's hand pointed at the city, and a large number of troops launched a final attack on the city!