Many years later, when Scott looks back on that night, he can't help but thank the humans. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was those humans who saved his life.

So no matter how bad the relationship between the demon seed and humans is, no matter how big the conflict is, he can't completely stand on the side of his own race.

Because his life, from that night, has been half human blood.

Even, in his later years, he always wanted to buy a small grassland in the southeast to graze.

It's a sentiment that's hard to explain.

If you hadn't experienced that night.

That night.

"Boom-" The sound of violent shelling shook Scott's eardrums for a while, and Amster's city defense system had already been completely shattered.

Even the big man from the north was finally defeated in the endless artillery fire of the enemy army.

It's already the last moment.

The human army has changed from the initial siege but not encirclement, purely using long-range firepower to consume the defense and patience of the demon defenders of Amster City, to the current general attack.

It's an extremely safe and extremely brutal way of attacking.

The premise is that there must be a large amount of back-up resources.

This style of play is completely hellish torture for the defenders.

Because the defenders of the city have no idea when the opponent's artillery fire will stop, and their own defense is rapidly declining.

This is not only a test of physical strength and material fighting, but also a test of patience and spiritual will.

There is no doubt that by the time the Human Legion launched its final assault, Scott had already broken down a bit.

He was definitely not a weak person, on the ice fields of the Northland, he once survived alone in the ice and snow for nearly thirty days with a knife and a bag of dry food.

His spiritual will was terrifying, and he was the most formidable warrior in the three territories near them.

He used to think that no matter what kind of predicament it was, it would be impossible to bring him down.

But he was wrong.

In this near-endless onslaught, he had already begun to crumble.

Warriors like him are a little unable to hold on, and the situation of other demon warriors can be imagined.

And the most important factor contributing to this is that they do not have reinforcements.

Yes, there are no reinforcements.

Any reinforcements.

In this vast expanse of land, their only support army was far away, fighting on the plains of the north, and it would take days to reach even if they were to rush with all their might.

There is no way back for them.

Their only retreat is the coastline.

On the sea, they also have an invincible deep-sea fortress.

However, they were 108,000 miles from the shoreline.

What's more, they are already heavily surrounded.

This time, the human army did not even leave them a door to escape, that is, to completely destroy them.

The despair has never been greater.

"Sir, we're out of ammunition. Scott was almost numb in his special long-range rifle and shot at the human soldiers who were climbing up the siege ladder below.

His marksmanship is not bad, and he can hit an enemy with every bullet.

But in the last second, he suddenly realized that the almost instinctive technique he had practiced on the ice field for many years was useless.

There are no more bullets.

All the ammunition that could be carried to the head of the city was emptied.

And the human offensive is still like the tide of the sea.

"Then use a knife. Without looking back, the chief slashed out a human soldier who tried to rush to the top of the city.

Then, before he could give a second command, a cannonball fell from the sky right at his feet, knocking him flying and falling directly to the city.

Scott stared blankly at the commander who was still there at the moment before and killed the enemy, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dying.

He didn't know what to think.

That's how ruthless war is, yes.

But tonight......

"Whoosh-" An energy bullet scraped his cheek and flew over, stirring up the pores all over his body, and he instantly came to his senses, pulled out the knife at his waist, and filled the vacant position of the chief.

He draws his sword and kills, cleanly.

But in the face of an endless enemy, the confusion in his heart was even greater.

Are we all going to die here tonight?

This kind of idea is not only in Scott's heart, this is the idea of thousands of Northland Demon Warriors in Amster City who are still alive and may die in the next moment.

Where is the hope?

"Boom-" Artoria slashed through the breastplate of a demonic power weapon with a sword, stopping this wave of human aerial attacks.

This was the thirteenth wave of the Human Legion that she had stopped from attacking from the air.

After the Iron Float was completely unable to take off, the human legions finally began their final wild assault.

There is no stopping, endless attack.

Even Artoria felt that, in fact, as long as she held on to one more wave, the human side would soon have no motivation to attack.

But looking at the four fields again, there was still artillery fire all over the mountains, and the magic power armed team of the fourteenth wave of air attack took off again.

Artoria couldn't help but shake her whole body, if it weren't for the emerald green dragon crystal on her chest that emitted strong life fluctuations in time to support her body, she would most likely fall and never be able to stand up again.

However, drawing her sword and looking around, Artoria could no longer see too many of her companions behind her.

In the midst of charging and fighting, fighting and facing enemies, the Teutonic Knights, the last of her efforts, have been completely destroyed.

And the most painful thing is that even if even the last effort is completely buried, it still seems that tonight's defeat cannot be avoided.

Su Junyan......

We.

See you in the afterlife.

Another sword came forward without hesitation, and Artoria was wielding the last of her strength.

"Your Highness!! left rear !!" Suddenly, a frightened roar from the only remaining subordinates, Artoria wanted to turn back, her defense system from the core of the fortress was already warning her.

However, it was too late.

"Boom-" Violent impact.

Artoria's six wings were struck in the back, and she flew towards the city like a butterfly falling in the wind.

The sound of artillery fire rang out in my ears again, and there were other roars that were getting farther and farther away.

Artoria didn't think about it.

Her last thought was.

Would you be sad to hear of my death?

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