3,000 years ago, Cyrus the Great rose on the Iranian plateau.

He led his soldiers through thousands of armies and established the unbeatable Persian Empire that spanned Asia and Europe. To this day, Iranians still revere him as the "Father of the Nation."

Thousands of years of history, fleeting.

3,000 years later, the Persian Iron Cavalry descended on the lands of Asia Minor in another form. This time, once again, they followed the king's will and continued their crusade until they set foot on a land they had never set foot on.

On the endless grassland, a dark shadow suddenly appeared.

The sound of horses' hooves began to flow endlessly.

On the sentry box, the guard Xie who was woken up half-opened his eyes and looked at the black shadow that was gradually expanding in his pupils.

"Tut-tut, Lao Gao is really idle, don't you eat when you're tired? Hum! He's finished eating, don't try to make up for it from me! ”

The dark shadow was getting closer, so close that both of them could see the expressions on each other's faces.

"Lao Gao, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going to catch birds today? Guard Xie shouted a greeting.

"Wave, wave, wave..."

"Bobo? What is that? Guard Xie rolled his eyes, "Don't tell me you think of women!" Hahaha, haven't you had enough of the last time you went to the city? ”

The old man on the horse got closer and closer, and under his frightened face, he finally shouted out a complete sentence.

"The Persians are coming!!"

"What?"

Guard Xie was stunned for a moment, raised his head and just wanted to ask something. A red arrow suddenly came out of Lao Gao's throat, and Lao Gao's figure was stunned and landed under the horse.

In an instant, Guard Xie's hangover was completely sober, and he only felt the ground under his feet begin to shake.

In front of the horizon, there was an extra row of white iron riders at some point. With an overwhelming cloud of smoke and dust, he rushed towards the outpost.

"Persians?" Guard Xie remembered for a moment the story his grandmother told him when he was a child.

It was a cavalry from hell, and everywhere it went, there was no grass and no armor left!

In the next second, Guard Xie finally reacted.

He hurriedly straightened the helmet that was almost frightened off his head, climbed down from the sentry box in twos and threes, and then ran in the direction behind him, shouting at the top of his voice.

"The Persians are coming! The Persians are coming! The Persians are coming!! ”

The galloping flaming horse quickly crossed a distance of several thousand meters, and Aziz rushed to the front with a knife in his hand, and there was an extra wound of dozens of centimeters behind Guard Xie.

"Wave... Persian... Come... It's coming..."

Looking at the Persian iron cavalry passing by, the guard Xie who fell to the ground on his knees rubbed a few steps forward with his knees, and after spitting out the last word, he fell to the ground.

"Bell, bell, bell, bell!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

In the village, the white-bearded Uncle Ma sounded the alarm bell.

The jingle of the bell was like a urging note, and in the face of the crowd of people who were dragging their families and fleeing in all directions, these fierce Persians did not blink their eyes, and fell under their horses like chopping melons and vegetables.

After raising the knife in hand, whether it was Uncle Ma who pulled the alarm bell, or Uncle Peng who was holding a steel fork and planning to resist, or Brother Yang who covered the retreat of his wife and children, they also fell in a pool of blood one after another.

The village was soon in flames, and the Persians, who were in iron armor, did not hesitate, clasped the corpses of one villager after another, and rushed to the city walls as fast as they could.

"Everyone! Don't be afraid! ”

"They are also human beings, no different from us!"

"Kill, kill..."

General Fan on the city wall had just roared halfway through when a white light flashed. In an instant, General Fan only felt that he suddenly flew into the sky, and in his sliding sight, he saw a headless corpse. Then the world fell silent.

General Ali, who was the first to rush to the wall, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his scimitar again at the other soldiers.

The other soldiers were stunned, they didn't expect General Fan to go and get the lunch so quickly.

But the tragic scene in front of them made them too late to be afraid, and with a "choking" sound, the Mo knife in the soldier's hand and the Persian scimitar collided together.

Where the blades overlapped, sparks flew everywhere.

All of them were not afraid of death, and they were until, behind them, there were pairs of nervous eyes looking at them. There are their sisters, their parents, their children, and their leaders.

More than a million civilians stood in front of the screen, watching the brutal hand-to-hand combat. Watching these soldiers fall again and again, and get up again and again.

Finally, after the endless killing dyed the sky red, the old soldier Xu swayed in place for a few steps, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fell straight down.

Underneath his arm, there was an extremely green face.

That's the recruit Xiao Sun!

He had been in the army for less than a year, and at this moment, his empty eyes were staring at the sky. Before he enlisted, he said that he wanted to become a bird that flew freely. Now, his wish has come true.

On the battlefield, on the city walls, there were corpses everywhere, and there seemed to be no signs of life.

Suddenly, a green flame burst out of thin air. General Ali, covered in blood, staggered to his feet with a half-cut sword.

Before he died, he sacrificed his life to the demon, and at this moment, his skin quickly dried up, and then the flesh and eyeball of his left eye all fell off, and a green soul fire flickered in the exposed skull.

He took a few dozen more steps, and in front of him, sat the last man with the dragon tattoo.

"Get out of the way, I won't kill the defenseless Wenchen!"

Looking at the European Gate, which was dressed differently from the other soldiers, General Ali squeezed a few notes from hell out of his throat.

That's a threat, but it's also a warning.

Ou Guomen, who was sitting on the futon, smiled slightly, stood up, and stroked his purple robe.

Then, he drew a black-hilted and white-bladed sword from his waist and threw it away.

At this moment, he faced the skeleton general holding a sharp blade, and raised his voice fearlessly: "Now Ou has a sword in his hand, if you want to kill or chop, just come!" ”

"You brought it on yourself!"

General Ali let out a low roar in his throat, and then raised the Mo knife in his hand, which also ignited green flames, and launched a charge towards the European gate.

"*******, do you avoid it because of good and evil? The remnants of the house are set on fire today, and it is not too late to do so twenty years later! ”

Facing the flames of hell that could incinerate everything, Ou Guomen opened his arms and held the skeleton general's Mo knife in his arms.

"How, how is that possible?"

After several consecutive times of not being able to draw the knife, the soul fire in the skeleton general's left eye finally flashed out with a beating called fear.

"Hahaha!" Taking advantage of the gap between his shoulder blades and the blade, Ou Guomen fell with a sword in his hand, and a sword pierced into the eyes of the skeleton general.

"I'll be back!" The dark green soul fire was stirred by the holy sword, leaving an extremely unwilling roar that dissipated into the sky.

Seeing all the skulls that had dissipated in life fall in front of him, Ou Guomen spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell.

The blood of the purple-robed man stained the earth red.

The world was silent again, as if nothing had happened. Behind the European Gate, that piece of paradise is still so peaceful and peaceful.

There, the grass was green, the sky was blue, and all around it was a light yarn woven of velvet, as if the noise of the world had nothing to do with it.

It's brittle like an eggshell, but so far, no one has been able to destroy it.