Outside the Gates of Chaos.

From the rolling mountains in all directions, to the basin surrounded by mountains, in the vast land that stretches thousands of kilometers to the west across the basin, this vast land has been occupied by warrior puppets at this time!!

The hollow eyes were like stars on the ground, and the torn armor and rusty knives and guns shimmered in the dark night.

There's no sun, only eternal night, but that's what makes the battlefield look a little eerie.

"Roar!"

When the howl of the giant wolf sounded on the battlefield, it instantly tore through the silence of the night.

The fierce battle broke out like this, kicking off the prelude to this apocalyptic war.

Thor's Whip was the first to join the war, they were the spears of the Empire, the indestructible sword that guarded the Tulip Battle Banner, and almost in an instant, they tore through the enemy's defense line and cut into the vast array intertwined by those warrior puppets, the darkness swallowed them, and the Tulip Battle Banner surrounded by only four swords was like a raging fire in the local camp, galloping!

In this world without light, no one can see how the warriors of Thor's Whip charge, they have long been drowned in the endless crowds, only the tulip battle flag flutters in the dark night, telling every soldier who walks out of the gate of chaos - Thor's Whip is still fighting.

It's a spiritual boost.

The tulip battle flag was waving in the distant enemy formation, but all the soldiers who saw it were all demoralized, following life and death, and moving forward.

In the Gates of Chaos, a steady stream of Imperial soldiers rushed out and then led into battle by veterans.

War is a meat grinder.

From the very beginning of this war, there was not much art of war and marching to speak of, and it was a sword battle, life for life, blood for blood, and there was no more choice.

Lives were lost in front of the battle, and one warrior after another fell under the enemy's swords and guns.

It is a bit too hypocritical to say that life is precious at this time, the two worlds are fighting and fighting, whoever dies first will lose, what is lost is not the national ancestry, but the inheritance of future generations, the future of the whole world!!

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Tomir is a warrior of the Twelfth Heavy Regiment of the Grass Giants.

They were tall, a full-grown giant more than ten feet tall, full of strength, and thick skin and flesh, which even sharp weapons could hardly penetrate through their thick skin and rock-like muscles.

A giant of plants and trees in the realm of the strongest one, if they were given a weapon to take advantage of, they could easily smash a Cave Heaven powerhouse who had just stepped into the divine realm into pulp with one hammer!!

It is because of this power that the Grass Giants are identified as one of the fighting races.

And it's a golden battle race!

They can smash the dragons in the sky with stones, and they can directly cross the ranks to fight with their own strong qualities, they have always been the object of competition among various races in the primeval period, so there are many, many grass giants who have to go to the battlefield and become mercenaries to obtain rich rewards to support themselves and their clansmen, even if they are kind by nature and do not like this kind of life, but in the face of reality, they have to bow their heads - the grass giants are too good to eat, and their daily intake is basically more than ten times that of other races!!

In order to live, so that he and his people will not starve to death, the grass giants can only turn into mercenaries to fight for others.

This nightmare lasted for two civilizations, until the Emperor ruled the world and the Grass Giants finally came to an end, and they had enough food to fight again.

Tomir is such a young giant living in the new era, he is one hundred and eighty years old, he has just come of age, and in his life he has not fought for survival like his ancestors did, in the words of the old people who have survived the blood and chaos of the tribe - they are too happy.

War was so far away for Tomir that even when the Emperor called on all the warriors of the empire to attack the chaos, Tomir didn't know what war meant.

At that time, he was even excited because he was a fighting race and was going to be the first to be sent to the battlefield, and often got together with his partners to talk loudly and laugh about how they wanted to kill the enemy, serve the motherland, and fight bravely.

Tomir even secretly thought that if he received a medal of courage from the emperor himself for his bravery, maybe the little princess of the Yaksha clan would like him - after all, the empire admires martial arts, and a young man who can get the medal of courage second only to the imperial iron thorn medal is enough to win the favor of all girls!!

As for the Imperial Iron Thorn Medal......

Tomir didn't dare to think that it was the highest medal of glory of the Empire, and for 10,000 years, only those founding fathers had ever received it.

So, in this way, Tomir took his young and naïve ideals and put on the Ming Light Armor weighing ten tons and a mace more than ten meters long that the empire specially made for the grass giants and went to the battlefield.

One after another, 10,000 teams stepped out of the gates of chaos.

The Twelfth Heavy Legion of the Grass and Wood Giants, to which Tomir belongs, is the one hundred and sixty-seventh team of 10,000 people who set foot on the battlefield.

"Boom!"

The moment Tomir passed through the Gate of Chaos, he was completely frozen.

The overwhelming shouts and screams drowned out everything.

Through the metal shield that hung from the thick helmet, he saw the battlefield.

In the sky, the Empire's warplanes swooped down like locusts into the depths of the enemy formation, dropping bombs one after another into the enemy formation, causing a burst of fire.

There are also new weapons of long-range guidance for mass destruction, flying into the depths of the enemy line, raising clouds of mushrooms.

In front of the Gate of Chaos, the Empire has seized a high ground, where several artillery divisions have been assembled, one by one Imperial heavy artillery is roaring angrily, the front line of the two armies clashing, flares illuminate the entire sky, tearing apart the eternal darkness that this world has maintained for many years.

Rows of blood rushed in front of the battle between the two armies.

Tomir saw an Imperial soldier being poked to the ground by more than a dozen warrior puppets, and a dozen rusty and mottled Changge fell on the Imperial soldier's body as if it were raining, and almost poked the soldier into a pile of rotten flesh in an instant, and at this time the bomb tied to the soldier's body finally exploded, and with a "boom", his body and the dozen or so unmanned puppets all turned into rotten meat, leaving a deep pit of more than one meter on the ground.

Tomir also saw a cavalryman riding a Pegasus having an arm cut off by the enemy, and it was his right hand with a sword - a warrior, and his right hand was cut off, which was basically equivalent to being crippled!!

It should be a veteran of the eight heavenly generals, the military uniform on his body proves this, even if his arm was cut off, he didn't even frown, kicked the war horse under his crotch hard, left his brother and comrade-in-arms directly, galloped all the way into the depths of the enemy army, pulled out the war sword at his waist with his left hand, shouted "Long live the empire, tulips live forever", and then stabbed the war sword into his chest, when the heartbeat stopped, the bomb tied to his body exploded, and many warrior puppets were blown away at once.

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Tomir was really blown away!

This is the battlefield?

No, it's hell!!

Hell isn't as scary as here!!

The big hand holding the mace was trembling, the armor on his body was cold, and Tomir's body was trembling.

"Damn it, what the fuck are you doing!!"

A roar exploded in Tomir's ears, and then, Tomir felt a pain in his stomach, and under a huge force, Tomir fell directly to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw a one-eyed man staring at him angrily.

"Bard...... Uncle?"

Tomir stammered a name, a terror flashing in his eyes.

In the entire Grass and Tree Giant Clan, there are few people who are not afraid of this Uncle Bud!!

He is a veteran who has experienced blood and fire, once served in the Great Abyss Empire, and later followed the Southern Army's Marshal Siegel in the Tiger Fall Gorge to rebel against the Great Abyss, all the way to the imperial capital of the Great Abyss Empire, his eye was blinded because he was blinded when he fought several guards of Bai Impermanence alone!!

Bard is the leader of the Twelfth Legion of the Grass and Tree Giants!

"Coward!"

Bard roared, "The brothers of the empire are fighting to the death in front, and you are hiding in the back to watch the show!!"

After saying that, Bard didn't care about Tomir anymore, let out a tiger roar, and pounced directly on the battlefield.

Only then did Tomir notice that the Twelfth Legion of the Grass and Tree Giants had already entered the battlefield, and his brothers in the same group had now fought the enemy, and at that moment, Tomir gritted his teeth, got up and rushed into the battlefield with his mace.

I'm not a coward!!

I just didn't react!!

There was such a voice echoing in Tomir's chest, his eyes were red, and he crushed into the battlefield like an armored chariot, and where he passed, he did not know how many enemies he had trampled on, and with a wave of his mace, he had to sweep away countless enemies.

"Kill!"

Tomir roared, the killing arose, the killing went to me, the killing was unstoppable.

He didn't even feel it, he had rushed into the depths of the enemy line before he knew it!!

"Be careful!!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded in Tomir's ears, and immediately after, a huge figure directly swept past Tomir and rushed to the front, smashing a Dao-level martial arts puppet into the air.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of several swords cutting flesh rang out.

The figure that saved Tomir froze, his body was pierced, and he was sandwiched by two taboo-level puppets!!

It's Uncle Bard!!

Tomir's eyes were red when he saw who had saved him, but Bud didn't look back at him, laughed, and rushed off into the distance with a forbidden golem in his arms.

"Boom!"

There was a big explosion there.

"Uncle Bud......

Something was choked in Tomir's throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Evil beast!"

A cold snort exploded.

Immediately after, a woman in gold armor rushed into the battlefield, and a long sword swept by, cutting off the head of the remaining forbidden puppet.

Is that...... Emperor and Queen!!

Tomir shuddered, it was the Empress Luo Ying who entered the battlefield and slew the enemy who killed Uncle Bud.

Am I fighting side by side with the emperor and queen?

At this time, such a thought came to Tomir's mind, but he did not have much time to think about it, and soon entered the battle again.

This is war, which does not even give a chance to grieve.

The war had brought Tomir too much hatred, and he had been at the forefront of his grief and indignation.

How long did you fight?

I don't know!!

How many enemies have you killed?

I don't know the same way!!

Anyway, Tomir felt that he must be worthy of the Empire's medal of courage.

There was no day or night, and Tomir didn't finally collapse until he had exhausted his last strength.

"Goodbye, my love, I can't go back to my homeland to see you again, beautiful little princess. ”

Tomir lunged into enemy lines, detonating the bombs on his body, killing the last two dozen enemies he had ever killed.

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In this vast battlefield, there are too many soldiers like Tomir, who interpret the joys and sorrows of their lives on this cruel battlefield, and fight until the last moment in the roar of sorrow.

From the beginning of this war, it was already doomed to be endless, destined to be filled with too much human sorrow.

Don't you know, poor and uncertain riverside bones, still a person in a spring boudoir dream?

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