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This glorious city, which was once famous in the Divine Grace Continent, was finally defeated by the iron hooves of the great powers. The prosperity of the past is like shedding branches and leaves, the vitality has been broken, and the decay continues.

Starting with the Fiyan Empire, the Loman Empire, the Phila Empire, and the Babylonian Empire were like these three hungry wolves that smelled blood, and they all began to attack the Assyrian Empire.

In the past, the Assyrian Empire, the Feiyang Empire, the Loman Empire, the Phila Empire, and the Babylonian Empire, these five empires were originally the territorial hegemons of the Divine Grace Continent, and their military strength and national strength were comparable, and they should have restrained each other, but overnight, the spearhead of the other four countries was unified towards Assyria, and the defeat of the Assyrian Empire was not an accident, but a conspiracy.

Four empires, plus four small alliance armies, and eight powers wiped out Assyria in just one year, and this war involved the entire Divine Grace Continent!

On that day, the eight armies arrived outside the Assyrian imperial capital, and they united to besiege the Assyrian imperial capital. The eight sides were eyeing each other but did not take a strong attack because of the interests involved, and the entire city of the Assyrian imperial capital entered a state of combat readiness. The elderly, women, children, and everyone who can pick up a weapon will find all kinds of weapons from their homes and prepare to fight the enemy!

Upon learning of this, Emperor Lane, who had already lost all his thoughts, had a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. In the empty city hall, a sigh unloaded the vitality of Emperor Ryan's body. The sigh was very weak and weak, it could not even reach two meters, but when a testament was posted to the emperor, all the people in the imperial capital seemed to have heard this lament with their own ears.

An old man with a nail rake, when he saw that there was an emperor list and was about to swear to live and die with Assyria, after hearing the contents of the emperor list, his trembling hands could no longer grasp the nail rake, he let go of the nail rake, knelt on the land of the imperial capital, and wept bitterly.

A woman who wears linen and filial piety, she used to wear it for her husband, who has long since died in his homeland, under the iron hooves of the enemy. Now, she is also wearing this hemp filial piety for herself, she has several sharpened kitchen knives pinned to her waist, she wants to die for her man, for her country, without regrets! It is also an emperor list, which makes the white blade on her waist slip, her face instantly loses blood, her face is pale, and she sobs silently.

Children, in an imperial capital school, this is not a basic martial institution, this is where Assyria trained its staff. It does not distinguish between rich and poor, does not choose strong or inferior, as long as there are staff members, they are all absorbed. There used to be countless figures active here, they were mischievous, they were lively, they were the hope of the empire. And on this day, their teacher did not come, to be precise, their teacher has not come to the school for a long time, and the school has been closed for a long time. On this day, they slammed open the door of the school, and a group of children of different ages, the younger ones lined up under the organization of the older children, and they swore an oath to the Imperial flag in line like the Imperial soldiers who had passed in front of their eyes and were about to go out of the city to die. A list of emperors' decrees, all children are in pain and crying......

A general, when he appeared in front of his soldiers with trembling hands and tears, so the soldiers seemed to know what was about to happen. At the head of the queue, a nine-foot-tall man, he wiped his tears with a war hammer, this was the first time he had made small moves in the queue since the army, and it was also the first time he shed tears when he grew up. He remembered that he had not shed a cry since he stopped wetting the bed. He wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it. Tears blurred his vision, and he had to reach out to wipe it, he wanted to remember today and never forget.

Emperor Bang, Emperor Ryan despised his people, he didn't want to see his people die tragically under the butcher's knife of the enemy, he announced the Emperor Bang, abolished the military body, dismissed the army, and killed himself in the imperial palace!

It was a war between the Assyrian Empire and the entire continent of Divine Grace, and it went down in history as a year of perseverance. None of the famous Assyrian generals were captured in this battle, or died in the battle, or they were ashamed of Shatien, and those who were alive were hidden in the city, refusing to surrender.

The Assyrian Empire was divided into various power maps, among which the largest benefit was the Feiyang Empire, which contained all the western powers, including the imperial capital, and the ruined and dilapidated cities in the west of the Assyrian Empire were unified into the new province of Feiyang.

Liya, named after the slave Assyria. According to the Continental Convention, the Phayan Empire did not disappoint the original Assyrian people. But as a lost people, all the Assyrians were like the walking dead, as if they had lost their souls. They have no faith, no faith, no courage to live.

The imperial capital was lucky not to be baptized by war, but the imperial capital has become a veritable dead city, and it looks lifeless everywhere.

The Phyan people came, and they were going to stay in the imperial capital of the Assyrians. The Fiyan army expelled the Assyrians from the city and set up a simple slum for the Assyrians outside the city. There are only a few slick people, who, by virtue of their eloquence, have left a good place in the city.

Today, two years after the war, as usual, Nikus returned to his out-of-town residence after an errand in the city, bringing daily food and drink to his compatriots outside the city.

"Hey, Uncle Fernie, busy?"

"Aunt Lilisaki, you can't move that stone, so I'll come!"

Nikos smiled when he returned to the slums, and he greeted those who passed by. But no one gave him a good look, no one wanted to accept his help, and even young children would throw stones at him. Because he is a traitor, a lackey, a clown who works for his enemies.

Nikus didn't mind his compatriots misunderstanding him, because it wasn't a day or two away, he was used to it two years ago.

He returned to his residence, which was a small dilapidated house where he lived alone, and his wife and relatives had died on the way to the imperial capital from Papa, and he was the only one in his family who came to the imperial capital alive, and as a result, the imperial capital was also lost.

His solitary house, one of the most luxurious in the slums, was a perk of the Fayyan to recruit Assyrians to work for them. However, his home has never been clean since it was built. Littered inside and out, animal carcasses, leftovers, and paint that can't be washed off, it's like a public garbage dump in the slums.

Someone had apparently come again today, and there was an extra tombstone in front of his house, and the tombstone was engraved with the words 'Tomb of Nikus'.

Nikos didn't get angry when he saw it, but laughed at it. He stepped over the tombstone and returned to his bed, where he lay down comfortably. He would get up late at night, and he would use his skills to deliver his help to his fellow citizens in need without the knowledge of others, and he had to be careful, because he knew that once the other party knew that it was him, he would not accept it.

A smile crossed the corner of Nikus's mouth as he fell asleep, tonight, in addition to bringing help, he also wanted to bring hope!

He was going to tell everyone in the ghetto about some of the rumors he had heard in the imperial capital......

The next morning, when the first rooster crowed, there was an astonishing sound of joy in many parts of the slums, and those who had been waiting for death suddenly stood up that day, some waving strips of cloth in their hands, and others running to tell each other with red faces.

All the Assyrians of the ghetto, today, at the same moment as they heard the news, they hugged and cheered each other, and they once again had the hope of life!

The royal family of the Assyrian Empire is not dead, and Emperor Ryan still has a pair of children left behind. They were secretly sent out of the city before the arrival of the Fyan army, and the Emperor Lane entrusted them to his most trusted uncle.

When people live, they should have hope, and when there is hope, people will naturally live well!

On this day, the Feiyang soldiers on the upper floor of the imperial capital reported to their superiors several times, saying that the Assyrians had moved!

When one of Feiyang's generals stood up to the city tower to look at it, he had a cold face and only said one word: "Check!"

The Imperial Palace, the seat of the province, the general who had received the exact news, reported the matter to the governor of the province, Duke Kief.

Duke Keef smiled lightly: "General Tony, don't you think this is very good, they have regained their vitality, and we have a lot of more labor." ”

"But Lord Duke......" Tony said eagerly, sensing that something was wrong

Duke Keef interrupted Tony's words and said contemptuously: "There are only tens of thousands of slaves who have perished, why be afraid? General Tony doesn't have to worry about them rebelling, whoever starts a rebellion will be killed!"

"Yes!" the governor said it was okay, and Tony knew that it was useless for him to say more, so he had to accept his order. "The one who divulged the secrets to them......"

"This is not a secret, it is estimated that it has already spread in the city, and it is inevitable that it will spread outside the city...... If that person can find it, he will dispose of it, forget it if he can't find it, and stop bothering me with these trivial things!"

Tony left the Imperial Palace, and as a high-ranking general stationed in the Assyrian imperial capital, he vaguely felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Shaking his head, Tony decided to go to the Rose Tavern for a few more drinks tonight, and then get a good night's sleep with a beautiful girl, and drive away the Assyrian bad luck that had been stained on the castle towers.