Chapter 89: The Heroes of the Nation (3)
Boom Boom Boom ββ!
Dense columns of blue fire whistled over the armored battalion's heads, and the pungent smell of the flames, mixed with the roar of the filthy wind, overpowered the roar of the monsters in an instant. The dazzling light was like a comet, dragging its long flaming tail, and plowed an ugly deep mark in the dense column of knights.
"Warning, warning, there's a ghost dragon hiding behind the monster!"
"Concentrate your fire on them first!"
"The dragoons stop attacking the ground, throw lightning bullets, blow up, blow up those monsters for me. β
The entire air force formed a network of firepower, and the ghost dragons of the Chaos Legion suppressed each other's positions, and a staggering number of light cannons poured into the ranks of both sides, separated by miles on both sides, and the flames mixed with flesh and blood rolled in all directions.
Bang bangββ!
The space shone with chaotic fire, coating the knights' armor with a flickering surface, and even though they were shrouded in the protection of the fighting spirit, they could still feel the furious power of the light flames.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The monsters rushed like a raging wave, like a flood that burst a levee, and rushed wave after wave against the great column of knights. In this terrifying wave, the Knights of the Holy Armor responded to them with an even more brutal offensive, and the assault battalion and the armored battalion joined forces, tearing the monster ground front without remembering the loss, forming wave after wave of backlash, constantly pushing the front forward.
"Charge, charge, charge!"
The heavy shield soldiers at the forefront were all armed with tower shields, and the flames of light were connected into a majestic shield wall, and the swordsmen in the back were holding twenty-foot spears. Step by step. Brutally squeezing the monsters' front.
"Brethren. Rush with me!"
With a powerful shout, thousands of berserkers in heavy armor suddenly jumped over the shield wall, with a blazing fighting aura and flames, like a heavy hammer smashed into the monster's front from top to bottom, and the condensed to the extreme of the fighting spirit exploded, instantly creating pieces of death faults.
In the line of berserkers, Yalei charged at the forefront, and the tomahawk outlined the trajectory of destruction. Tearing at the monsters' flesh and bones, they exploded in circles in black flames.
In addition to the fierce battle accident, there was something else floating in his eyes.
......
Tell me, what did I die for?
......
You fought for this country, you died for this country.
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Then don't have any regrets, this is the fate of a warrior!
......
Casper's last conversation with himself before his death, replayed over and over again in the black-haired knight's heart, seemed to be engraved in the depths of his soul, and could not be diluted no matter what.
In this mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, there are two different voices. It still rings in his heart.
The afterglow swept over the bloody colleagues beside him, and Yalei seemed to understand something.
The teacher's smile was not sad. The light in his eyes clearly showed that this was a relief without regrets...... It is a pure faith that will sacrifice everything for the sake of this country, for all the living life of this land.
It is precisely because of this attachment that it is the fate of a warrior.
It is precisely because there are no regrets that there will be no regrets.
It is precisely because of the same belief in protecting the hometown that everyone can come together.
Mr. Casper, I see!
Boom ββ!
The black-haired knight's eyes were once again filled with scarlet blood light, and with the slash of the battle axe, the furious black flames roared out, sweeping ahead in an instant, and several monsters were split at the same time.
(Because of this belief, we will not back down, let alone run away.) οΌ
Ahh
With a piercing roar, the gray-clothed ranger rushed from the side, and the moment the lightsafer slashed at him, the black Dou Qi tail flame swept the monster, and the powerful impact of the steel Dou Qi instantly killed it.
(We're not going anywhere, we're here!)
The battle axe drew an arc towards the giant scythe that swung from top to bottom, and between the collisions, with this elastic force, Yalei's right leg slammed forward half a step, and a cannon-like punch slammed out.
Bangββ!
The Death Reaper didn't even have time to let out a scream, and its entire abdominal cavity vanished in an instant as the fighting aura of the gaze passed through its body.
(We live and die together, we are invincible!)
Qiang ββ!
The sound of swords resounded in all directions.
This is the response of the Holy Sword.
At this moment, Yalei saw the light that shone like a lake under the moon, and he heard the sound of the sword, like a landslide and a tsunami, like the echo of the golden iron horse galloping across the field.
Arondaite ......
An invisible voice told him the name.
The black-haired knight reached for the heavy sword at his waist again, the chain between the sword grid and the scabbard suddenly broke, and the blade of the sword drawn out made a clear ripple, and just holding it in his hand, the cold blade cut the blood light that permeated the space into countless filaments.
β...... Arondaite ......"
Yalei softly called out the name of the holy sword, and the blade let out a clear cry of joy in response to the new master, and the flawless light like a lake suddenly soared, instantly enveloping his whole body.
Through life and death, blood and fire, two figures separated by an era merge into one, and at the same time - there is all the supreme power that belongs to the Holy Sword alone.
Holy Sword Arondaite.
Legend has it that the strongest knight is worthy of wielding a holy sword, with an indestructible blade and a glow like a lake under the moon, which doubles the master's bodily functions when it envelops the wielder's body.
The rank of the black-haired knight is berserker, and his physical strength will be increased by 30% in the normal berserk state, and the deep berserker will reach 50%, and if the holy sword is used in this state, his physical function can be increased by three times.
All the skills he used belonged to the strongest group of all the fourth-order knights, and after holding the holy sword, he was undoubtedly ranked at the top of all the calamity knights.
No, even among all the Origin Knights, there are only a handful of people who can beat Yalei's current state.
At this moment, he is as powerful as a demon!
The steel fighting qi continued to pour into the holy sword along the hilt, increasing the body functions of the black-haired knight, and even the reflection in the monster's pupils could not keep up with his smooth movements. The blade of the sword dragged along its glittering trail, breaking through the almost frozen air, barely feeling any obstacles, and a Death Reaper broke in two at the same time with its giant scythe.
Roarββ!
The castle-sized thunder beast dragged out of the sky-high black sand, trampled into flesh along with the surrounding allies, and aimed at the position of the black-haired knight, and ran over like a mudslide.
Qiang ββ!
The holy sword with cold light broke through the air like thunder, leaving a black trail in the gray air, and Yalei's figure and the blade of the sword reached the mid-air above the troll at the same time, and Huo Ran slashed a flash of light.
In an instant, a straight diagonal line appeared on the monster's skull, and black gas shot out from the diagonal line, and its huge body slowly fell.
In the next moment, Yalei's figure poured out with the streamer, and wherever the lake light sword shadow went, only the stumps and severed arms in the sky were left, and no monster could resist the force of his blow.
"We are invincible!"
The black-haired knight continued to charge with his holy sword held high, once again unleashing a storm of bloody slaughter.
"We are invincible!"
Shocked by his amazing record, the morale of the surrounding knights soared, and they temporarily slaughtered the monster tide in front of them out of a blank field, and scrambled to fill this gap, trying to maintain this temporary advantage.
"Sigma, lock the position of the world core again, and help me adjust the direction of my march in the spirit network!"
Major General Ebenezer naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and personally led the military police to personally crash into this gap, the purpose of which was to seize this opportunity and tear the monster's front out of the gap again.
"My brave and fearless knights, the warriors in front have opened a gap for us, it's time to break through this bloated line!
Under the control of the Lookout's spiritual network, the large column resisted the attrition of the changing formation, and quickly divided into six conical formations, from left to right, taking turns to attack this gap, which was insignificant compared to the monster tide.
Forged by the Empire's elite armament and stubborn faith, the vast war machine is striking the defenses forged by the monster tide again and again with its characteristic bravery and tireless tenacity. Each steel-solid impact contains another wave of steel-solid attacks, organized into waves of steel torrents that are not afraid of death, and seem endless.
"Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Long live Mother Rosevia!"
"Long live the ancestors who are now, past, and forever!"
The invincible roar of the knights shook the sky, and the crimson sea of fire continued to expand, and under such an attack that was even more monster than monsters and more crazy than evil gods, the mighty Chaos army could only retreat.
Boom ββ!
Even though the monsters fought to the death, the battle line was still chiseled through and completely torn apart by the last cone, which meant that the Knights had finally gained precious time and took a big step deeper into the sea of tides.
However, this time the depth brought heavier pressure, with the return of the monsters in the rear, the entire Holy Knights were instantly in a situation of being surrounded by enemies on all sides, and if they were not careful, they would face the danger of annihilation.
But there is no other way, this chaotic world is still expanding, if it is allowed to grow, this middle realm that shelters the main world will become a bridgehead for the evil god to attack the core continent.
Time is not on their side.
Even so, the knights' steel torrent did not flinch, and still roared and poured into the interior of the chaotic world, and the offensive of the chaos army continued to increase as they advanced, and the corpse of the knights trampled into flesh by the monster was the price they paid.
Death in the eyes of a fool, a column of numbers in the eyes of a bystander, and a vivid life in the eyes of a warrior are sacrifices. (To be continued......)