As soon as Duke Weber's words fell, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted up, and it was Emperor Alfred who made this action.

"Your Majesty!" Webb exclaimed.

"Dear Duke Webb. I have a habit of never allowing myself to admit defeat from my heart when I don't have a winner or loser, no matter how noble my blood is, or all my experience so far, tell me that anyone at this moment, if his heart is thinking about the way back after defeat, then there is a chance that he will go down that road!"

The emperor's gaze pierced Duke Weber's heart like two sharp knives, and he couldn't help but be scared at this time.

"Your Majesty, I'm really just thinking about you!" Webber argued urgently.

"Then I really thank you for being thoughtful. Scales naturally grew on the Emperor's hands, and with a sudden force, he lifted Duke Webb high in the air, and then fell heavily and slammed to the ground. Duke Webb's heavily armored body directly collapsed to the ground and fell from the roof. If he wasn't a master with a top-level bloodline, but just an ordinary person, I'm afraid it would kill him this time.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Duke Stuart hurriedly said, "No matter what Weber says, he is still thinking about the empire after all, please forgive him." ”

Stuart glared at Duke Weber's two sons, Franco and Gramm, and the two masters hurriedly knelt on one knee and pleaded: "Your Majesty, please forgive my father's recklessness, he is really worried about His Majesty's safety. ”

Emperor Alfred said, "Everyone, listen to me, now I need everyone to fight to the death, not to think about how to retreat." Whoever mentions such a thing to me will have only one end: death!"

"Yes!" the people around him replied in unison.

"Franko, Gramm, you two also bring a wing and follow Marcus, this is a chance for you to clear your mind after your father said that call. Prove the bravery of your Bright Lion Family! Let me see if you can match the fighting power of the Golden Dragon. Alfred said.

"Yes, Your Majesty, we will definitely use the enemy's head to prove that the Bright Lion bloodline is not inferior to the Golden Dragon. Franko said.

Three minutes later, Marcus and the Franco brothers' ranks were lined up in the streets, blocking the main thoroughfare from three directions close to the bombing zone. But the morale of these soldiers was no longer high, because the previous shelling caused great losses to the army of the Reich. Although these units were not directly attacked, their personnel were intact, and there was no damage, they all saw the few elite units that came out to defend the gate first, and they were blown up by Chinese artillery fire.

Although these beast warriors are superior in strength and physical strength, they still can't raise any self-confidence in the face of weapons like pneumatic cannons. Because in the face of such weapons, they only have the possibility of being beaten, and they have no ability to counterattack.

Everyone looked at the cannonballs falling from the sky and the various explosions rising from the ground. I was very scared in my heart, if it weren't for the powerful boss and the overseer team behind them, they would probably have dispersed in a hurry.

I don't know how long I waited, but the cannonballs in the sky slowly began to thin out. After half a minute, there were basically no more shells falling.

Marcus held a long knife with dragon scales in his hand, and golden scales had begun to appear all over his body, and he was ready for battle, staring at the door. As soon as the enemy appeared from there, he would give the order and let the family's guards lead the orc warriors to charge.

"Father, look!" beside her, her daughter Cynthia was dressed very similarly to him, except that her figure was more graceful, her armor and weapons were exactly the same, and her body was not inferior to her father's momentum, "Someone came out of the doorway. It seems like...... Is it our people?"

"Huh?" Duke Marcus looked intently, and it was really Amiho in the armor of the Blackguard, who walked out of it with a few Blackguards and a large group of beast warriors. These people were in very miserable shape, and many of them seemed to be seriously injured. The wounds on his body were stained with blood, and even walking looked extremely difficult.

"Didn't that magician say they should have failed?" Cynthia said with a slight twist of the dragon scale knife in her hand, "Looking at the way they are now, there are not too many golems in the doorway, or is that mage lying to us?"

"Let your cousin go and see what's going on. Duke Marcus said.

Cynthia called his cousin Ballock, and sent him a hundred men to come and see what was going on.

Ballock was a high-level bloodline warrior, his weapon was a broad-bladed sword, and he also had the blood of a golden dragon, and he took more than a hundred people and cautiously walked towards Amiho and the others who were walking in front.

When the two sides were still fifty meters apart, he noticed that something seemed wrong.

These soldiers in front of them seem to be a little too badly injured, and several people seem to have deep wounds in the most critical heart parts, and there is still blood oozing out, so it stands to reason that if such a person is not dead, he should lie on the bed and not be able to get up.

But now they were wearing armor and holding weapons, walking slowly and firmly in their direction.

"Hey, is it Amiho?" Barlock yelled over there, "what's going on inside, what's going on with you guys now?"

However, his cries went unanswered. Amiho and his entourage are still walking this way step by step.

Barlock continued, "Hey, listen! you need to stop! You look suspicious right now, tell me what happened." If you go any further, I'll have to do something!"

From a distance of thirty meters, Ballock saw Amijo look up into his eyes, and he saw the other man's eyes.

Dead silence, there was no emotion in that gaze, like a dead corpse with its eyes open.

"The situation is not right, prepare for battle. Barlock commanded, raising his broad-bladed sword first.

At this moment, Amiho, who had been walking slowly, suddenly scattered and accelerated to run. Only seven or eight people ran in the direction of Ballock, and many more rushed towards Marcus's group.

But Barlock couldn't control anyone else anymore, and he shouted at Amiho as he rushed over, "Kill them!"