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A slaughter.

Most of them were pale and gray.

Because, it's dead.

Three minutes ago, the two scouts came back with a rolling crawl to report the news, saying that it was the demon seed army pressing the realm, and the black army was overwhelmed, and there was no end in sight.

And now, they can see the black and overwhelmed army that is in sight.

Even if the wind and snow are incomparably heavy, those demon seeds wearing pitch-black iron armor are clearly visible.

It's magnificent, like a black torrent that stretches from the horizon.

There are also a huge number of magical power weapons floating around.

How can it be stopped?

Not to mention their small fortress of less than five hundred people.

I'm afraid that even the iron wall behind them can't stop these monsters from the northern polar regions, right?

"Let's run......" someone whispered.

These people are all characters who are not very popular in the army in ordinary times, otherwise they would not have been collectively packed and sent to this broken place outside the Iron Wall Pass without any danger to defend.

Actually, let them come to death.

"Yes, let's run away!" The first person said what everyone wanted to say, and naturally they responded in groups.

Everyone is looking at one person.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, staring at him fieryly, hoping that he would nod.

This man's name was Zogill Lockhuus.

A character who is also not very well received.

When he was the commander of this expansion fortress, no one was convinced, and everyone felt that since such a recruit who had only been in the army for more than a year could be the boss, why couldn't they be the boss?

But now they all hope that this guy can nod his head and go back like this, anyway, no matter how much guilt there is, or he still bears it, it would be good for them to be alive.

"I have something to say to you. Zogill Lockhughes looked at everyone present and spoke slowly.

"Actually, my name is not Zogil Locusius, my real name is Odysseus Pompeii. ”

As soon as the surname Pompeii came out, it caused quite a commotion at the scene.

No one would be unaware of the surname Pompeii, the one that once dominated the entire Central Federation, which is synonymous with power.

But now, the Pompeii family has disappeared, what is the use of him mentioning this surname again?

Demon seeds don't give face to the nobility of the human race.

Besides, Pompeii has long been the dust of history.

Everyone looked at Odysseus and was very puzzled.

"My father, Akmund Pompeii, fought extremely bravely, and never retreated. ”

"Now that the demon seed is knocking on my door, as a descendant of the Pompeii family and the heir to the spear of the tiger's teeth, I will not take a step back. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the last member of the Pompeii family with an idiot-like look, not understanding what he was impassioned.

"I know, you all think I'm stupid, it's okay, I don't really mean to say these things to you. When Odysseus said this, he suddenly laughed, "Let's go, let's go if you want to go, here is a letter of apology from me, I gave the order to retreat, and I will bear all the blame alone, you all go back." ”

As he spoke, he threw a letter that had been prepared long ago to his nominal deputy.

His lieutenant took the letter of apology and hesitated, intending to say something impassioned.

But when he thought of the thousands of troops outside the fortress, his last bit of ambition was gone.

"Lieutenant Colonel, take care. For the first time, he addressed Odysseus very seriously, in a tone that bordered on respect.

Odysseus just waved his hand, as if he was tired.

One by one, people left.

In the end, there was no one left.

Odysseus had already expected this result, and he had no regrets, and turned over and got into his Lostanette.

Just as he was about to close his armor, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

"Report ......" pushed open the door by a recruit who had just enlisted in the army, usually stunned, instructed to come and go, often doing some of the hardest and most tiring work, this time he was sent to investigate the situation, but he did not expect to miss the collective retreat directly.

Seeing the empty room, the recruit was stunned for a moment before he said, "Lieutenant Colonel, the enemy wants to see you." ”

"Nope. "Odysseus closed his armor and was as mighty as a god.

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"Attack. Su Junyan received a rejection from Odysseus.

I know that he has already made up his mind, but he wants to die.

Then Su Junyan will give him a death.

At the sound of an order, all the armies fired in unison.

The galloping cavalry and foot soldiers set off a snowstorm in the snow-covered world.

The army marched at a great speed, and in less than half an hour, it had come to the fortress that was no more than a small hillside for the entire Northland army.

Before the hosts, in the heavy snow, the small fortress seemed to tremble.

No one responded.

No one will come to fight, in the face of such a large army, a normal person will flee in the wilderness.

The army is on its way.

Finally, you can see the full extent of that fortress.

It was a fortress that had fallen into disrepair, like a gust of wind that could be blown down.

How could such a fortress withstand the blows of thousands of Northland soldiers?

It's close, it's close.

When the cavalry running close to the front could rush into the fortress and flatten it with one more charge.

They saw a man.

No, it wasn't a man, it was a magical power.

It was a dark and faintly reddish mech, standing atop a fortress.

The earth shook, and the whole fortress shook.

But like a strong spear, it was firmly nailed to the fortress and faced thousands of enemy troops.

It's not that there is no one to defend the city.

In that fortress, probably most of the human beings fled in the wilderness, and the shadow of the escape was gone.

But, it's not that there is no one to defend the city!

The city was guarded.

Odysseus.

One man defends the city.

"Who's coming?!" The secretly reddish body shook off an Emperor Riding Spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear pierced the raging snowstorm.

It also pierced the momentum of countless people sprinting.

It stood there like a volcano about to erupt.

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The first update.

Ten thousand people attacked the city, and one man defended the city.

On New Year's Eve, it was also a kind of luck to be able to write this plot.

I wish you all a happy New Year's Day in advance, and the second update will be made soon. (To be continued.) )