When he saw the light of those stars come on, Gyllenhaal suddenly felt very tired, and finally someone stood up again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Well, he can fall.

Really, there is no strength left.

Die or sleep.

Finally, I did my best for all this.

If you have the chance, it would be nice to be able to see the sun tomorrow.

However, just as his body was about to touch the ground, a pair of hands caught him.

"Good job, Gillen. It was Winnington's voice.

Not sure why.

Hearing his voice, Gyllenhaal only felt expected.

From the very beginning, he never doubted Winnington, his boss, his general, his spiritual leader.

He never doubted his choice, his determination.

It is clearer that he will definitely not really give up on him, give up on the city.

Now, he's finally here.

Then, he can really lie down and sleep.

"Boss, it's all up to you. He finally whispered.

Winnington just nodded slowly, and after handing over Gyllenhaal to the guards behind him, he slowly walked to the mouth of the defensive point and looked at the sky outside.

The brilliance of the stars had already shrouded the city, and at the door of the torn protective shield, Su Junyan, who was supposed to make a move, was looking at the city head in silence.

What was the reason why he didn't make a move?

It wasn't that the stars that appeared at the head of the city were so bright that they could stop him.

It's just because the meaning behind these stars makes him have to think deeply.

It was a group of people dressed in sackcloth.

As someone who had also made a storm in the Central Royal City, he naturally knew what those Mai represented.

That's a disciple of the King of Light.

Now, it means something else.

That is, they should be Olivia's guardians.

However, at this moment, at this time, they appeared at the head of the city.

Winnington ......

That's all you've been waiting for.

At this moment, his eyes subconsciously looked towards a certain defensive point on the city wall.

There, Winnington's eyes happened to meet him.

"It's been a long time, old friend. Although he didn't speak, the meaning in Winnington's eyes was revealed.

That's about it.

With the members of those Mai Bachelors joining in, the situation in the city changed in an instant.

The people of these Mai Bachelor's Group are all talents carefully cultivated by the King of Light, and after so many years of cultivation, many of them are close to the seventh-order Great Demon Warlock, and there are not a few people who have broken through the realm, and a few of them have faintly approached that door.

It's really a vast sea of stars.

This is probably the greatest wealth that the King of Light left to this world, to this country, and to mankind.

Su Junyan really couldn't bear to destroy it like this.

Originally, they could even fight side by side.

"Withdraw troops. Su Junyan suddenly gave an order for no reason.

There was no surprise in the Iron Float on the side.

He also knows very well what these Mai Bachelors represent.

It's just that...... In this way, is it really a person who wants to clean up this troubled world, should give an order?

His question was not asked.

Just because Su Junyan is the soul of this entire army.

Although there are many doubts, although it is clear that it has hit the city, it is almost the last step.

Although, so angry.

However, after all, it was Su Junyan's order, so it could only be executed.

This is the authority of the King of the North.

The demon seed army completely lost the momentum it had when it came, and it was a little gray, and it ended this originally scheduled battle hastily.

Many people can see that they are obviously depressed to the extreme.

Also, anyone, after going through a lot of hardships, the blood corpses of countless people are under their feet, and when they are about to reach the end, they are suddenly dragged back by someone.

No one will feel good.

The Northland army withdrew.

Su Junyan stood in the sky for a long time, looked at the city in front of him, and said after being silent for a long time: "You had the grace to save my life that day, and then you took action to protect Olivia. ”

By you, I mean those who are clothed in sackcloth at the head of the city.

On that day, it refers to the time when Su Junyan fell into self-isolation on the East Coast, and there were enemies in all directions, and the last people to stand by Su Junyan's side were these Mai Bachelors.

"After today, we will break off our righteousness, we will have nothing to do with it, and we will want to see it on the battlefield tomorrow, only life and death, and we will not miss the old people. ”

After saying this, Su Junyan turned around abruptly and walked away.

The soldiers of the Northlands, who had already retreated in despair, all raised their heads to look at their king, his back lonely and lonely.

The Mai scholars at the head of the city also have mixed feelings in their hearts.

They were originally supposed to be on the same front as Su Junyan, but at this moment, they had to stand on the side of the human race.

Probably, this is what is called, troubled times.

Former friends also had to face each other with swords.

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Night.

Night had enveloped the entire Northland Legion's camp.

After days of fierce fighting, in fact, many soldiers were seriously injured and could no longer participate in the battle.

However, it was because of the blood and courage in their hearts, the hope that they could finally survive forever in the new world, that they still launched wave after wave of charges today.

It's just that all of this, after today's battle, has dissipated.

The camp was full of desperation, lamenting and screaming, like a pack of wounded and exhausted wolves, licking their wounds alone in the night.

Then, by the time dawn comes, perhaps they will already be dead in the snowstorm.

A sad one.

There is no more courage to charge.

It's a group of mourners.

As the old saying goes, mourning soldiers will be defeated.

Will such a force, which has lost most of its courage, win tomorrow's war?

Nobody knows.

Everyone has the illusion that, perhaps, the so-called survival in the new world is an eternal illusion after all.

Many people already vaguely miss their hometown in the north.

Just when someone couldn't help but start singing some songs of the Northland in the dark night.

A man walked out of the tent of the Chinese army.

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