The City of the Shield King, in the era of the city-state, this city was the whole country. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, from the beginning, it was established for absolute defense considerations, surrounded by mountains on the north and south sides, facing the sea in the west, and there was only one way out in the east.

To the east of the royal city, thousands of miles of fertile fields. The front line of the Federation's defense is also thousands of miles away, with ten of the most elite ace regiments of the border guards deployed.

Since Jiawen III ascended the throne, in the past thirty years, no enemy army has been able to appear within a hundred miles of the royal city. In people's subconscious, the royal city is a place of absolute safety, and capturing it means destroying the country.

The night is silent.

On the east city gate, two squadrons of the city defense battalion were on duty. The cold wind of late autumn raged all the way from the plains, and as soon as you showed your head on the city wall, your ears felt like they were being cut by a knife.

The soldier cocked up the collar of his coat and turned downwind to see that the city was slowly waking up.

The ceremony is approaching, and the magical light illuminates the entire area around the Imperial City. The music resounding during the rehearsal of the celebration is light and soothing. Some of the food began to be cooked in advance, and the aroma of wine and meat wafted from the rising smoke.

This was nothing short of devastating for the soldiers in the cold night, who could only close their eyes and try to get rid of the unrealistic imagination in their minds. So, sleepiness crept in.

The two squadron leaders sighed and did not scold their subordinates as before. They looked at the time and saw that they were about to change their guards, but there was no movement in the city.

"Alas, this hellish day, everyone is lazy." The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and decided to go below to urge, maybe there would be time to watch the ceremony tomorrow morning.

They descended the steps and disappeared into the shadows of the city walls. A few minutes later, the soldiers above were all leaning against the battlements, continuing their previous fantasies in their dreams.

Two groups of soldiers emerged from the shadows of the city, not wearing the uniforms of the city guards, but wrapped in black. Their steps were unusually slight, and they climbed the walls from both sides, as if they were afraid of disturbing the dreams of those above.

The black-clad soldiers lined up along the city wall, each coming to his place on duty, each looking at his sleeping colleague in front of him.

Wow.

The sound of two flags dancing in the wind was heard, and the soldiers gently placed their hands on the shoulders of their sleeping comrades in unison. The whole process was like a ritual, rehearsed countless times.

"Who's that?"

"What's the matter, how did you come!"

A few of the city guards were awakened and muttered dissatisfied.

All they answered was the crook of their iron arms, which grabbed them by the neck and twisted them with force.

It was still a uniform action, and more than 100 soldiers of the city defense army fell asleep forever at this moment.

"Alas, it's a pity. There are a couple of good boys among them, and I've always wanted to get over them. A black-clad squadron leader shook his head and sighed.

Another next to him said coldly: "What we need today is not to win over a few more supporters to join, but to ensure that none of the opponents are alive." Don't forget the Duke's orders, and rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one go. ”

In silence, the Lingqi waved again, and the black-clothed soldiers quickly took over the city defense. They were still facing the city, for the mission tonight was not to defend against external enemies, but to keep no one from leaving the city.

Dawn is coming, and the wind is getting more and more violent.

The black-clothed squadron leader suddenly pricked up his ears and listened intently.

Da-da-da.

There was a sound of horses' hooves in the cold wind, and they approached this way quickly.

He was stunned, waved the order flag violently, and shouted: "There are people outside the city, be on guard." ”

In the east, the half-round red sun has just surfaced over the horizon. On the vast plains, there is a horse that gallops in.

That's right, it's just a lonely person. Although he rode a steed, carried a spear, and was dressed as a standard cavalryman.

Wrong!

The black-clothed captain, who had just relaxed, suddenly widened his eyes again, staring at the man and the horse.

The horse is a red horse. That gun was a bright silver cold gun. The man......

No, where is a person, it's clearly a god of war.

Debang Governor - Zhao Xin.

Without giving an order, the soldiers did not hesitate and immediately bent their bows and arrows. At this moment, they are no longer Debang soldiers, and the people under the city are not their gods of war, but the gods of death.

Bows and arrows rained down, and Zhao Xin danced his spear in a circle above his head. Then leap high and break through the clouds like an eagle.

The horse neighed, as if grateful for its master's protection, turned around and quickly disappeared into the plain.

The black-clad soldiers looked up and saw the eagle-like figure freeze above for a moment, and swooped down.

The supposedly impregnable royal city has no meaning in front of such a man. Zhao Xin was already carrying a spear and standing in the city.

"Protect the gates, and never let him open them." The black-clad squadron leader immediately gave the order.

At the same time, the 1,000 rebels in the city defense battalion heard the news and surrounded Zhao Xintuan.

The leader of the rebel army stood in front, although he knew that Zhao Xin was absolutely loyal to the royal family, he still said: "General Zhao Xin, today's situation is not something you can control alone. We hope you can make an informed choice. ”

"Fate has made its choice." Zhao Xin saw that the rebel soldiers' eyes were entangled in fear and madness, and he did not take out His Majesty's gold medal.

The leader of the rebels took a step back and shouted, "Believer Zhao has the name of the god of war, but he is really a puppet. Today, more than 1,000 brothers such as us will behead him and take the first credit. When the royal city changes hands tomorrow, you will all enjoy the glory. ”

The soldiers immediately perked up: heroes are awe-inspiring, but they are also the goals that countless people want to challenge and surpass. Immediately, many practitioners were the first to attack.

Although Zhao Xin has the peak strength of the platinum rank, in the face of a thousand elite soldiers, he also feels a strong coercion.

"The will to fall into battle, there is death but no life." He shouted, not retreating, but advancing.

A move [Fearless Charge] directly took the leader of the rebels, and the opponent hurriedly retreated and was stabbed in the back with a shot.

[Battle Roar].

The tip of the spear turned into a shadow, and three shots were fired in an instant before the rebel leader could take the next step.

[Triple Claw Strike].

The third shot was raised high, and the razor-sharp power of magic made the enemy's defenses as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

The leader of the rebels did not even have time to react, and the tip of the spear had already pierced out of his chest. His legs were still running fast, but his steps were only in the void.

Rumble.

Zhao Xin shook the spear, and the rebel leader smashed it out like a rag bag. The shockwave blasted the corpses into shredded flesh, leaving dozens of soldiers dead in the aftermath.

The rebel soldiers were all stunned, but they didn't expect that the leader whose strength was as high as the middle of the silver was actually no match for the power of a single shot. God of War, this man's toughness really lives up to his name, and there are a few people under the spear who can stop it.

However, when they chose to participate in the rebellion, their lives had already been entrusted to heaven, and there was only one way to die without a fight.

In the next moment, everyone held the heart of death and charged the god of war without hesitation.