"The city is broken! The city is broken! ”

Among the civilians and legionnaires who followed behind Zack, a cry of ecstatic cheer rang out, and then rushed wildly towards the crumbling rift, and the fat man smashed his huge battle axe, which was already stained with werewolf blood, to the ground with one hand, and lifted Zack who was half-kneeling on the ground with the other, and laughed: "Charging Zack, invincible griffon's fang!" Hahahaha! Thirty years, thirty years! ”

"Welcome back to the battlefield you love, Zach!"

"Ahem, cough, it's noisy, dead fat, hurry up!"

Coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, Zack held the knight's spear that shook the ground in one hand, while tightly grasping the fat man's arm to support his body, his eyes were extremely sharp, "It's not over yet, live, there will be a fight in the future!" ”

"Let's go!"

"Yes, my general!"

The fat man laughed again, let go of the arm that was holding Zack, who swayed slightly, then stabilized himself, and then held the knight's spear diagonally, and followed the civilians surging outside towards the city gate, and around him, both civilians and legionnaires subconsciously moved out of the way, vacating a place - not because of the so-called rank, but because of the brave and invincible momentum that had just charged ahead of everyone, and it had been deeply ingrained in their minds.

And Zach didn't care about this at all, and strode out of the cracked city gate, but at the moment of stepping out, even he felt the blood all over his body freeze in an instant, his eyes suddenly contracted, and he stared at the scene in front of him-

Bones are surging!

The pale color spread out towards the end of the field of vision, and the dark green soul fire was connected, with undisguised malice, the black iron sword touched the bones of the other skeletons, and made a crisp sound, which was like the funeral music, echoing in the night sky, occasionally mixed with the mournful roar of the werewolf.

This is already enough to be called a 'natural disaster' scale!

The palms of the legionnaires holding their weapons trembled slightly, and there were even sobbing voices among the other civilians - they had just tried their best to see a chance to live, but this opportunity was shattered in an instant with a more brutal attitude, a more terrifying fact, and in the midst of the joy, their strength and courage seemed to die in this instant, how happy they were before, how desperate they were now!

"It's dead...... Dead ......"

"I don't want to die, I'm still young, I still have a lot of time, I don't want to die!"

"Help!"

"Why! Why! ”

Amid desperate whispers and cries, a young man seemed to be out of control, rushed out of the crowd, and shouted at the dead spirit, "We didn't take in the refugees from those holy places, why do you still attack us!" ”

"Why! Why! ”

Puff –

The roar stopped abruptly in the next moment, a miserable white bone arrow pierced his heart with a piercing hole, the man's eyes were enlarged, his palm was raised unwillingly, and then several arrows pierced his body fiercely, he didn't make any more sound, he fell directly to the ground and lost his breath, causing another burst of screams and cries in the crowd behind him, the atmosphere of despair became even thicker, making Zack's heart a wave of irritability and anger constantly surged, burning the cold clean, He clenched the spear in his hand tightly, and violently pushed away the man in front of him with one hand.

Step, step, step~

In the steady footsteps, the old man strode in front of everyone, his palm was strong, and the knight's spear in his palm was heavily pierced on the ground, and the earth was smashed out of hideous cracks with a bang, and the explosion attracted the attention of the crowd to the straight figure in front of him, and the sound of sobbing sounded, and the voice of old Zach suddenly became cold in the ears of these crying people: "What are you crying about!" What are you crying about!! ”

"Crying will make them let you go? Yes?! Can you? No! Can't you still cry and cry to these wolf cubs and bone scum to see jokes?! Don't fucking forget, who we are! ”

The voice paused, and then burst out almost like a roar:

"We are Terrans! Terran! ”

"Our ancestors hunted dragons! We once beat the demons back into the abyss! We occupy the richest land in the world! We have stepped into every corner of the world! The earth beneath our feet was soaked in the blood of our ancestors! The air you breathe is filled with the heroic souls of your ancestors! They turned flesh into walls! Turning your life into a blade and fighting for everything you have now, not to fucking make you cry in the face of these old enemies! ”

The hoarse roar echoed, and the crowd behind him suddenly became a dead silence, Old Zach looked back, his bloodshot eyes swept over the crowd, and the hoarse voice said word by word:

"Today I tell you, all of them are dead! No one can escape this level of blockade from within! ”

"Die and die, look better! Die like a man! You can't die like this, you can't face your ancestors after you die! In the face of those relatives and friends who died in front of you in order to keep you alive, they said that they cried like a dog and were chopped up! ”

"Kingdom Legion, Array!"

In the roar, Zack's palm moved, the knight's gun hummed, raised and pointed to the dark creatures surging in front of him as if watching a play, the three old men behind him looked at each other and smiled, and then stood behind Zack with his own weapons, in a group of humans with tears or sadness on their faces and the surging sea of skeletons, only four figures stood alone, Zack's hoarse roar sounded: "Terran military order!" ”

"No retreat! Undefeated! No drop! ”

Three roars rang out behind him, and four old men, who were mutilated, gave up all their defensive equipment, and rushed madly towards the seemingly endless skeletons like death, looking ridiculous, but no one could laugh, and the fist of an officer in the crowd clenched tightly, and the roar still echoed in his ears, so that a flame seemed to burst into his chest with a sudden explosion, scorching and burning, burning him all over his body, burning his eyes red—

That's not the military order of the Gubit Kingdom!

It's Terran!

It was the military order that the Terran martyrs carried out to death 4,000 years ago! Shouting that the weak human beings who will not retreat, defeat or surrender, they charge frantically towards the powerful enemy in front, we are weak, we are weak! Humans can die! But there will be no defeat! Absolutely undefeated!

Fate whispers to humanity that you can't withstand the storm, and the Terrans roar in response!

"I am the storm!"

The palm of his hand was clenched, a touch of madness flashed from his eyes, the officer roared like crazy, and then under the gaze of a pair of eyes, brandished the sword that had been broken, and rushed forward frantically, behind him, Trandel's adjutant solemnly sorted out the military uniform on his body, and gave a military salute to the burning city behind him, with a solemn expression, and then turned around suddenly, and the long sword in his hand was raised with a bang, pointing at several veterans who had crashed into the sea of skeletons in front of him.

"Gubit Kingdom, Figin City City Guard!"

Faces instinctively turned to him, and the corners of the normally gentle adjutant's mouth provoked a hideous arc, and his eyes were red:

"Terran military orders!"

The crowd breathed suddenly.

In the next moment, the madness of life and death, sorrow, pain, shame, and the glory in the inheritance and bloodline, heavy emotions piled up and exploded, overpowering the last fear, and the shouts of fury sounded with the sound of chaotic footsteps:

"No retreat! Undefeated! No drop! ”

Courage can be transmitted!

In this environment, even the weakest cowards will roar and swing their knives, and nearly two thousand humans will rush towards those surging sea of skeletons, and one by one the figures will fall in blood, but at this time death can no longer make these crazy humans feel fearful, with all the weapons they can get, slash towards the enemy, and a large number of skeletons among the undead will fall and shatter, but this group of humans in the sea of skeletons seems so insignificant, the shouts of shouting are gradually overpowered.

"Drink!"

With a roar, the spear swept and smashed the enemies in front of him, but the next moment, more enemies rushed up, Zack's breathing became rapid, and the spear vigorously knocked over a werewolf again, and the stinking blood splattered on his face, looking up at the more and more dark creatures around him, the veteran's face became more and more hideous.

The fighting energy in the body was running wildly, as if the flames were boiling like never before, and life was about to burn in the wildest posture, and the former veteran Zach roared suddenly.

"Come on! Fight to the death!"

"Dawn !!"

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded from a distance, and then an incomparably brilliant golden sword light fell from the sky, smashing a gap in the sea of undead bones, and the next moment, the sound of rapid horses' hooves broke out.

"Knights Templar!"

"Charge !!"