The 200 Valkyries quickly evacuated back to the flagship, and what remained was a massive broken barracks, lined up in four phalanxes of five hundred people, trickling into the portal like a trickle.

The centurion, who broke the flags of the barracks, commanded the evacuation with all his might, and even cut a few people who were the first to cut in order to maintain order. He Youde was so anxious that he stood next to the portal and shouted, "Hurry up and go!"

To his horror, the red-hot sky was getting darker, which meant that the flames burning the barrier were fading and the swarm would soon attack again. This time, it depends on when the trapped camp of the four garrisons will be lost.

Dressed in scratched armor, Madrigal leans back and drinks from under the battlements. He saw the red light of the fiery clouds gradually engulfed in the night, and knew that there was no time to recover more light and dust. But he pinched the kettle, looked at the robe that had been evacuated in order, and said with a slight smile: "Dieyi, if I die, you will go to the chief of staff and entrust the clan to him." The station, salary, and rights I promised have become my promises, and I will be able to carry them out. ”

Dieyi stood at the head of the city, looking at the red glow under the starry sky, smiling, thinking that when he couldn't protect himself, he also thought about the people who sheltered me, this person is really a maverick.

Under the rolling heat, the long-sleeved hunting of butterfly clothes fluttered, like flags rippling in the afterglow of pastoral songs. Dieyi's sweet voice seemed calm and composed: "Mu Zongqi is really likable." But I was not happy when I heard this. If you die, who can I and my people trust? I don't care, you must live. ”

"Don't be coquettish with me. I consulted with the chief of staff, and I forced him to promise to keep the alien flag and not to allow secondment and dismantling. Madrigal coughed, lifted his mask and spat on it, and said tiredly: "You remember my words, if I die, if you are in trouble, no one should ask, others will only harm you." You go and ask the chief of staff. He will remember my affection. ”

Dieyi bit her lip, lowered her head and wiped her eyes for a long time, and then said quietly: "Don't you think about escaping? Don't come to defend the city, don't work so hard, live your life with low eyebrows, isn't it?"

"If you don't work hard, there's no value. Even if you are worthless, how can you protect everyone?" Then he threw away the kettle, stood up with his sword, scanned Chiyan and Kuroshio with full energy, and said with a smile: "Mediocre people, they are actually very painful, they can't repay their kindness, they can't repay their hatred, they can't say their love, they dare not speak of anger. When you understand the suffering, you will not ask this question. ”

"So you're risking your life just to ......" Dieyi suddenly turned her head to look at the side of his face, her long hair twisted over her shoulders, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Yes, I want that grace to be reciprocated, I want that hatred to be swept away, I want that love to get what I want, I want that anger to wash away the galaxy! This is the world that Hanmen wants!" Pastoral laughed, and the uplifting voice echoed in the ears of the samurai: "Do you want this kind of world?"

"Think!" Hanmen's wish was overwhelming.

"Do you want this kind of life!!" Madrigal asked, pointing to the long night.

"Yes!" the samurai's cry swallowed the mountains and rivers!

"Then go to battle with me!" baptize your bodies with blood and fire, weed out laziness and cowardice, take glory and rewrite your destiny!" Madrigal's eyes erupted with fire, and his voice shouted hoarsely: "Look! The battle is coming!"

At that time, the flames are gone, the mountains are shaking, the black tide is crushing the city, and the morning light is faint!

The insect swarm trampled on the sea of fire that was gradually extinguishing, and the earth shook and surged up to the fortress, like a black flood hitting the steel city wall, and immediately trampled hundreds of them to death, and the insects behind trampled on the corpses, and in an instant, the high wall was built into a slope, so that the black cockroaches that were salivating and throwing each other rushed to pounce, and in an instant they were in close contact with the madrigal!

This kind of momentum of encountering walls and slopes and filling rivers with water is shocking.

Pastoral shouted angrily: "Kill!" Suddenly, the light flame knife at the head of the city lit up, like a thin and tortuous wall of fire, blocking the rolling black tide!

Viewed from the air, this spectacular sight simply pushes the limits of imagination.

Led by the madrigal, the samurai trapped in the camp spread their cloaks, and the light flame knife sprayed angrily, a horizontal slash can cut two or three black cockroaches in the waist, and a vertical slash can cut out a bloody path - when the light flame knife is waved vertically and horizontally, the knife light is woven up, like the golden Yangtze River, like an indestructible waterfall, crushing the swarm of moths to the fire!

In the battle of unprecedented intensity, the trapped camp tried its best, and did not retreat an inch!!

This scene was filmed by the flagship in the sky. A fortress in the darkness is like a reef in an angry sea, breathtaking, breathtaking. In the silent bridge room, everyone's eyes were wide open, their lips were covered, and their imagination was exhausted, and they did not dare to say that they had experienced one ten-thousandth of the reality.

The image, viewed from above, faithfully reflects the tragedy of the madrigal: the golden line of defense, as small as a dim candlelight in the night. Each extinguishing of the flaming sword implied the death of a warrior in the camp.

The recorder's "duh" sobs rang in the captain's ears. The captain's scalp tingled, and he urgently weighed the fire coverage plan. The accuracy of the ship's gun shooting is worrying, and it is very likely that the fortress will be injured by mistake. But he had to do something, or his conscience would be upset.

While the Sky Pivot was fully accommodating the retreating personnel, it accelerated and changed its orbit as much as it could, aiming its main guns at the combat area and covering it with limited firepower, in an effort to preserve the fortress and disrupt the swarm.

In the quiet night sky, dots of light streaked across the beautiful universe, burning and tearing through the atmosphere, shooting towards the boundless swarms of insects, disappearing into the wriggling black tide, transforming into orange sparks, like bubbles of magma "gurgling" in cocoa powder. It was 12 main guns firing in the second.

However, in any case, this will not change the reality of the huge disparity between friend and foe. The light dust trapped in the camp plummeted like opening the floodgates, and the battle death rate continued to rise.

A large number of flying snakes swooped down, trying to destroy the portal, breaking the barracks into a riot, and the sparse flame guns shot down a few flying snakes, feeling useless. He Youde personally led the supervising team, carrying a few human heads to drink the chaos, while organizing the disabled to evacuate first, and at the same time ordering the strong team to defend to prevent the flying snake from destroying the portal that had been built so hard.

He Youde sent a message to Pastoral with all his might: "Pastoral Song, please, resist it again! The broken barracks have already passed halfway! But the flying snake wants to destroy the portal!"

Pastoral shouted: "Butterfly clothes!"

Dieyi glanced at He Youde. Then, more than twenty butterfly witches glided low and landed lightly next to the portal, raising their hands in prayer. When the power of the spiritual veins erupted, the long hair of the beauties of the butterfly clan also fluttered, and the white hair continued to increase.

The flying snake in the air floated in the sky as if it had been restrained by butterfly clothes. The interference from the flying snake was reduced, and the portal immediately resumed full speed operation, and He Youde urged to evacuate hoarsely: "Hurry up!