The yellow sand buried the elegance, covering the blue sky and white clouds, and outside the city, the army of the demon clan was approaching the city.

The barrier formed by the formation was on the verge of shattering at this moment, and the ancient city of the human race, which had a history of 10,000 years, was also full of devastation after several days of fierce battles.

This is the third day that Ning Zhi led the remnants of the Terran army to intercept the demon army.

Terran, Apocalypse City.

Legend has it that more than 10,000 years ago, the most legendary Emperor of the human race took the remnants of the army at that time to face the army outside the city alone. In the end, he broke out of the siege and built the human race into the first race on the Shengyang Continent.

10,000 years later, time has passed, and Ning Zhi, the last famous general of the human race, also faced an army of 100,000 in this city.

The same place, the same situation, the same overturning.

History is like a strange circle.

It's just that Ning Zhi is not the Emperor of Heaven who left his name in history, he is just a general, a general who makes the demon clan feel a little headache.

But that's about it.

"Ten thousand years ago, our ancestors came to this city, and ten thousand years later, I am standing here again. Mu Changge, the commander of the Third Army of the Demon Clan, rode on the magic horse, looked up at this city with a great position in history, and said with emotion.

"But the human race, there will not be a second Heavenly Emperor. ”

Mu Changge's tone was light, but it felt unusually harsh in Ning Zhi's ears.

Ning Zhi's face was expressionless with yellow sand, but his hands pressed on the city wall were clenched tightly, allowing his nails to dig into the flesh and flow blood.

I was unwilling, but I was helpless.

How glorious was the Terran in its heyday?

In the thirteen states of Shengyang, the human race monopolizes the land of Kyushu and suppresses the major races. Today, only a small half of the territory of the great human race remains, and countless people have been reduced to slavery. Just wait for the fall of Apocalypse City, and behind him is a horse Pingchuan.

The human race exists in name only!

Mu Changge raised his head and said with a light smile, "Ningzhi, I admire you, in my opinion, the human race that is lazy, selfish, and full of all kinds of dark sides can give birth to talents like you." I was surprised, but that didn't stop me from appreciating you. ”

"So I have a proposal. ”

"Surrender and submit to my demons, and in return, I can reserve a small piece of territory for you, so that your human race can still exist on this continent. ”

The winner's posture is on display.

Ning Zhi exhaled softly, which was both appreciation and humiliation.

Ning Zhi smiled lightly, "It's still not necessary, otherwise I'll follow you, I'm afraid that one day I can't help but kill you, how bad it is." ”

Mu Changge smiled indifferently, "Yes, that's really a pity." ”

Ning Zhi's smile slowly retracted, and he turned to look behind him. The five thousand soldiers three days ago are now less than a thousand. The wounded, the disabled, but without exception, they all have the determination to die.

"Brothers, we resisted for three days. Although he is still defeated, believe it or not, we can stop him for another day!" Ning Zhi said in a loud voice.

"Letter!!"

The soldiers, who were less than a thousand, all shouted loudly.

Mu Changge under the city smiled and issued an attack order.

Another day of fierce battles, countless blood and tears, and the countless times that Apocalypse City was on the verge of ruin. But in the end, it lasted another day.

In the evening, the demon soldiers retreated.

Ning Zhi and a group of soldiers came back to their senses from the killing, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"The Great Commander Ning is mighty! damn it, I see that the Great Commander of the Demon Clan looks like a bull and coax today, but it turned out that he was not blocked by us outside the Apocalypse City!"

"Don't say anything, the Great Commander is mighty!"

"The Great Commander is mighty!"

Ning Zhi grinned softly, laughed and laughed, and tears cried out.

Three days ago, there were only a few hundred of the 5,000 people left.

One more day of resistance, one less day, Apocalypse City is going to be broken, and the demons seem to be playing a game, coming out to storm during the day, and going back at night.

An army of 100,000 can't attack an apocalypse that is almost not garrisoned, so it is said that it is the last stubbornness of the human race, and how can it not be a joke of the demon race?

Anyway, the result is doomed for as many days as it drags on.

Ning Zhi is like a lone army, knowing the final result, but still trying his best to delay that result.

Just like a few days ago, Ning Zhi knew that the fall of the Terrans was doomed, but he tried to prevent five thousand people from coming to Apocalypse City. What you do is that you just lose and lose better.

Lonely and miserable.

At night, Ning Zhi and a group of soldiers chatted around the campfire. Talk about the past, talk about life, talk about dreams.

All the soldiers came, and there was not even a sentry, as long as the demons attacked at this time, they did it quietly, and it was absolutely easy to take Apocalypse City.

"Commander, what did you do before? ”

A thin soldier asked Ning Zhi, Ning Zhi remembered him, the young sect master of a certain large sect, he looked beautiful when he first saw him, but now, that sect is gone, and the young man is also full of yellow sand.

If you don't look closely, you really can't see it.

Ning Zhi grinned, wanting to pretend to be free and easy, but the young soldier looked disgusted, "Grand Commander, your smile is ugly." ”

Ningzhi: "......"

"There's not much to say. ”

After a slight silence, Ning Zhi said such a sentence.

When he was a teenager, he rode through Luoyang City, traveled in the rivers and lakes when he was young, sharpened himself in the military camp when he was in his prime, and led the human race to join the army to fight the demon army after he became a master.

This is Ningzhi's life, the love of men and women, and the sorrow of the destruction of the family and country, which seem to be too good when summing up life.

In fact, Ning Zhi knew that these people were here to resist desperately, and they would not take a step back for the so-called final glory of the human race. When it comes to the history of the world, it is also a painless praise to a large extent.

If the person who wrote the book used dim sum, probably his name would have been remembered, but none of these soldiers would have been remembered.

"Commander, how do you feel about your life?

The boy stared at the bonfire when he suddenly said this. The veteran next to him immediately slapped him on the head.

"You flowers that grow up in honeypots like to be hypocritical when you have nothing to do. If you don't regret it, you can do it all over again?" the veteran sneered disdainfully as he held his wine.

The young man glared at the old soldier angrily, and the people around him immediately coaxed, but the young man didn't mean to fight, but sighed and said in a low voice, "You don't understand......"

Ning Zhi leaned against the wall, staring at the former and current young sect master. From being admired by tens of thousands of people without worrying about food and clothing to now becoming an ordinary soldier, facing the loess, he is stubbornly defending the last defensive town of the human race.

The teenager must have been through a lot.

Ningzhi has also experienced a lot. To a certain extent, Ning Zhi can understand the hypocrisy of teenagers very well, yes, in Ning Zhi's opinion, it is still hypocrisy.

Many people's lives are full of regrets, teenagers are, Ning Zhi is also, and everyone around the campfire is. But it's useless to dwell on the past, it's important to live in the present and look forward to the future.

It's just that these people have no future.

"Regret, especially regret. Ning Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the young man's head, "If you can start over again, Lao Tzu will lead the soldiers to the demon city, and the men who laughed at Mu Changge at him The men of the demon clan only know how to fight, and they have no brains." ”

There was a burst of laughter around.

"And rob the fucking woman!"

"What's the devil's woman, have you endured?"

"I can't stand the Commander's Command!"

The atmosphere is back in full swing.

In the distance, the sky gradually glowed with a touch of fish's belly white, and then there was a tremor from the earth, which was the army of the demon clan gathering.

A new day has begun, and the demons are about to start a new attack.

Ning Zhi looked at all the soldiers and grinned, "It is estimated that I won't be able to survive today, don't worry, brothers who go first, wait for the later, don't leave anyone behind." ”

Terran Apocalypse City eventually fell, and the unknown remnants led by Ning Zhi were finally wiped out in Apocalypse. Although it was defeated, it was still defeated, and it was defeated.

After a short stop, Mu Changge led his army to take only the imperial capital of the Great Zhou. Otherwise, it will be the end of the human race.

A few days later, a teenager who appeared to be a teenager walked up to Ning Zhi's corpse with a book, spear through his chest, and nailed him to the city gate.

He opened his eyes, and there was reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

At the last moment of life, no matter how free and easy it is, it is better to have regrets for those regrets in one's life.

After a long pause, the boy sighed, "The plan is on, and everything we can do has been done." The hope for the future is pinned on you, and now, it's up to you. ”