A night of wind and frost. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was no snow in the central royal city, but Winnington seemed to see the ice and snow all over the city.

The snow came from the north.

Winnington sat in the general command room of the military headquarters all night.

Even if he is as scheming as he is, he can't help but feel apprehensive.

Because tonight is so important.

All his recent layouts, all the infamy he bears, will be liquidated tonight.

After tonight, either he will truly rise to the top of power and glory, or he will fall into the dust and mud, and he will never be able to walk again.

A haunting fateful choice.

But Winnington apparently believes he is the darling of fate and that he will be victorious.

So even though he showed some anxiety, he always looked like he was in control of the big picture.

He sat here as if he had just seen the light of the moment he ascended to heaven.

"General, you better go and take a rest, we will inform you as soon as there is news. The deputy on the side looked at Wen Nington, who hadn't slept all night, and couldn't help but comfort.

He was a little strange, although tonight he received news from both the east coast and the north, all of which said that the demon army was attacking the city.

The situation can be regarded as critical, but there have been more critical situations before, and Winnington did not have any nervousness, and he didn't even come to the combat command room, so he stayed in the office for the night.

This time, it was unusual, and he was in charge.

But he didn't know what kind of big things happened tonight, hundreds of thousands of yards of long-distance running, the fury of the wind and frost all over the plains, and how many conspiracies and betrayals, loyalty and persistence in between.

He just thought it was an ordinary night.

"No, it should be right away. Winnington shook his head.

Almost as he said that, hurried footsteps rang out outside the combat command room.

Here comes the result.

The deputy suddenly became nervous, as if the importance of tonight, which he had not realized before, came to his mind at this moment.

The door to the operations command room was slowly pushed open.

The moment the door opened, the deputy already knew what the result would be.

He leaned back in his chair with a dead face, and there was only one thought in his mind, no possibility.

It can't be like this.

"Your Excellency, General. The man who came to report the news also looked distraught, and although he knew that the aura he conveyed said it all, he still had to say, "Amster, broken." ”

Amster City, broken.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and it exploded in everyone's ears.

Let those high-ranking military officials who had already guessed the result from the informant's expression wake up from their disbelief and realize that the truth of the matter is indeed as they guessed.

I couldn't help but feel even more dead and silent in the entire combat command room.

No one dared to look at Winnington's expression, only to hear the messenger continue: "An hour ago, the demon army broke through Amster, and Monari Goth, the current lord of Amster, was killed on the spot by Monari Goth, a special overseer of the Central Military Department......"

One minute.

For a whole minute, no one spoke.

After a minute, Winnington said slowly, "I know, go down." ”

His voice didn't seem panicked, but calm, as if it wasn't Amstor that had been breached, but some other random city.

You know, after Amster, it is the last buffer of the Central Royal City.

Deciduous Plains.

After hundreds of years, someone is finally about to step into the last hinterland of this central royal city.

"General......" The deputy finally had to speak, because Amster City was broken, and there was a lot of trouble to deal with afterwards.

"Shhhh Who knew that Winnington put his finger to his mouth and motioned for him not to speak.

He pointed in the direction of the north and said, "There is still no news yet." ”

This news that has not arrived is like a fire, constantly scorching the people in the combat command room.

Everyone couldn't help but look to the north.

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Northern.

A place of all eyes.

A castle shrouded in red snow.

When a knife falls, it is the backbone of the entire Central Empire that will be cut.

Howard raised his gun against the knife, but the whole person couldn't help but be pressed lower and lower.

The weight on this knife is not only the wish of a king-level powerhouse, but also the wind and snow that have been howling in the entire north wind tundra for thousands of years.

Su Junyan had already stepped to the sixth step, and he had no possibility of retreating.

This knife is heavy, not only Howard, not only human soldiers, not only the walls of the Iron Wall Pass, but even the earth, the absolute protection system that blocks the entire Iron Wall Pass can no longer withstand it.

Cracks, spreading in every inch of the knife oppression.

The earth, the walls, the shields, Howard's riding spear, and the surface of the human soldier's body.

Those human soldiers who were at the lowest level of strength were either frozen into ice sculptures by the cold wind and then turned into powder and dissipated, or they were directly crushed by the huge force of heaven and earth, and they disappeared without even powder.

I can't hold it anymore.

Out of the corner of his eye, Howard looked at the crack that had appeared in the shield, and knew that he could no longer hold it up.

This knife ......

It's truly peerless.

"A billion !!," Howard roared suddenly, as if he had used all his strength to push the Emperor Riding Spear in his hand into the sky again.

That shot was rolled out, and Howard seemed to be a decade older.

And Su Junyan's knife, the knife momentum, was blocked for a moment.

It's just a moment.

Billion.

One billion light years.

At this moment, it is really just right, and there is no way back.

There's only one billion light-years left.

Howard had no choice but to play the card.

One billion light years, the former ace killer, the terrifying deadly Grim Reaper.

The lone heroes of the current Iron Wall Pass.

The last hope.

He could only shoot, although, as if the end was already sealed.

Tiefutu, who was standing under the protective shield, was ready, and in the current situation, it was impossible to snipe Su Junyan.

With Su Junyan's current momentum, sniping him is sniping the entire North Wind Tundra.

No matter how fast a bullet flies, even if it flies a billion light years, it can't penetrate a northerly tundra.

Therefore, it can only be the Iron Float.

It seems that only after breaking through this level of the Iron Floating Slaughter, and connecting Su Junyan and the entire north wind tundra, can it be reversed.

Tiefutu, he waited solemnly, waiting, this shot was coming.

It is also, the death knell of the Iron Wall Pass.

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The first update.