Two days before Pan Zhen came to Dexing, Nuoxing built a healthy city......

The Norstar God of War, Liu Delai, rode on his chariot with a dark god-killing axe, the Black Cutter, and the dark alloy armor glowing with a dark golden glow on his body floated in the moonlight. Behind him were the most elite warriors of the Trap Army in Norstar, as well as some of the demoralized vanguard troops who had been defeated before.

In front of him was the endless darkness of the streets, the sound of wings flapping in the darkness, the sound of galloping horses' hooves, and the whole Jiankang City trembled. The tremor that came from the earth made his body resonate continuously.

"Made!" Liu Delai snorted, he really couldn't imagine that Dexing and Angel's offensive this time was so fierce, and they actually broke through Jiankang City, the former capital of Dexing......

The sound of Dexing's cavalry has already broken through the sky, but all kinds of thermal weapon strikes will be intercepted by angels in the air, and this battle seems to have been lost.

This momentum seemed to be able to calm everything, but it could not shake the Noble Star God of War and the remaining 3,000 trapped warriors behind him.

Once when accepting the God of War of Nuoxing, Liu Delai swore an oath: "Use the axe in my hand to defend my civilization!" ”

At this point, he is about to face a decisive death!

At this moment, the blood in his chest makes him fearless!

He raised the big axe in his hand and shouted: "People will inevitably die eventually, so let these people who claim to be righteous know with our blood!" The warriors of Wunuo will slit their throats with the sharp blades in their hands and water the land of civilization with their blood! The great crops that grew were the price they paid for their actions today! ”

Three thousand warriors of the trapped army, covered in heavy armor, armed with alloy weapons mixed with dark silver. Their eyes were full of murder, and their morale was gradually high. Burst out in unison: "With my blood, raise the prestige of Wunuoxing, fight for our civilization, and pay for the debt with blood!" ”

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and the figure of the Dexing cavalry faintly appeared in front of him. The leader is a woman with short hair in silver armor, who looks like she is in her twenties, but no one dares to underestimate her, it is this woman, [Sword Princess] Fiona, after being killed in the battle of Dexing's spear, she controlled the army with her iron wrist and took over the burden, and Dexing has waited until today.

The five warriors in black armor moved forward in turn, they were the five strongest generals under the Norstar God of War, and they all had the strength of three generations of super soldiers. is only half a position behind Liu Delai, and the main general is guarded in the middle. They have not the slightest fear, and now it is time to die for civilization!

The sharp knives in his hands, the sharp spears, and the thick ...... of the big axes exude a bloodthirsty aura.

They will be armed with a hundred refined divine weapons and fight for the Nuoxing!

The god of war had endless killing intent in his eyes, and roared: "Sons, the time has come to die!" Now I die, I fight for my relatives, and I die as I deserve! Today, I will say that I will step on the Dexing in the future, and let those yellow-haired miscellaneous hairs know that they must pay for their deeds today! ”

He waved his axe and shouted angrily: "In the name of my battle, fight for my civilization!" Charge! ”

"In the name of my battle, fight for my civilization!" The roar of 3,000 people is ancient and modern.

The charge of three thousand elites, under the leadership of the Norstar God of War, with the momentum of decisive death, is indomitable!

At this moment, the rumbling and rising sound of new horses' hooves obscured everything around them. More than 3,000 figures, hazy in the moonlight, seemed to turn into a torrent of steel, swept towards the Dexing Iron Riders and the angels.

"Death to those who stand in my way!" Liu Delai is worthy of the name of the god of war, and the black cutter in his hand has an axe, whether it is a warrior or an angel of Dexing, they are all cut in two without exception.

The five generals are also competing for the lead. The torrent with them as the front instantly cut into the opponent's military formation.

The neighing of the wounded mount and the dying cry of the warrior shook the heavens and the earth!

The bloody breath and bloody slogans came, and the defeated troops that Nuo Xing had gathered gradually had a murderous aura on their pale faces.

They are also soldiers of Norstar! And many people have their homes in Jiankang City, with their parents, brothers, and sisters at home.

They also want to chant slogans and fight to protect their homes and loved ones.

Courage is gradually gathering, and the weapon hanging in his hand is slowly being raised.

When the momentum gathered, they finally shouted the same earth-shattering slogan, "Kill all these miscellaneous pieces and fight for Wunuo Star!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!" They stepped on the bloody road, chasing the footsteps of the god of war, and every time they stepped on the ground, the ground was hot and blood splattered.

Liu Delai led the trapped army to raid a mile of land, and there was a river of blood all the way, corpses, and horse corpses were everywhere, and it was really like a hell. But he didn't dare to stop, and he couldn't stop, without the injection of new power, Nuoxing was already the end of the crossbow, and now his own army was almost the last elite of Nuoxing, this charge, almost the last strength of these soldiers, one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, if it stopped, more than 300,000 people in the rear will fall under the rule of Dexing.

He didn't know how many people he had killed, but his advance was getting slower. On such a battlefield, there is no time to calculate how many enemies are in front of them, and everyone only knows how to slaughter the opponent in front of them.

With a charge, Fiona turned around with the army, looking at the battle ahead from a distance, Nuoxing was already the last madness, there was no need to use the lives of countless soldiers to fight with them, he didn't need to make much effort on his side, let the angels go to Gang, and when Nuoxing's breath was unloaded, that was when Dexing attacked and completely defeated them.

Fiona asked, "How many people are there?" ”

The guards reported: "Returning to Lord Jianji, according to the rough vague calculation, there should be more than a thousand people. ”

"Oh? How do I look more and more? ”

"Report to Lord Jianji, my subordinates will investigate."

……

Duan Lao Er is a weapons engineer in Jiankang City, and he knows that those obsolete weapons are no longer used by the army, but the guns and ammunition are still usable, just waiting to be recast. When he got the news, he mobilized everyone around him to go to the recycling station and find these weapons, these guns and ammunition may not be able to shoot through the enemy's armor, but they must not be allowed to sit still. He was supposed to be alone on the rooftop, but the whole family hated the enemy.

Duan Laoer's seventy-eight-year-old father said earnestly: "Second child, I think back then, when your father and I were soldiers, they also followed the God of War to gallop through the universe, don't look at my father, but if you want to kill the enemy, you can't!" ”

Duan's two- and eight-year-old son said: "Father, the child throws grenades with his friends, and the son throws them the most accurately, and he can blow up four or five enemies at once." ”

Duan Lao Er was very excited and said, "Okay, let's kill the enemy together as a family." Lord God of War swears to the death for us, this is our home, and we have to make a lot of efforts! ”

So, the old father, who was seventy or eighty years old, and the eight-year-old child, all went to the roof to prepare to kill the enemy. Ammunition was distributed, and such families were tens of thousands in the city of Jiankang.

When civilization is in danger, all the people are soldiers, which is the pride and heritage of a civilization that has flowed in the bones for tens of thousands of years.