The two armies were not far apart, and the actions of the First Army could not be concealed from the scouts of the German National Socialist Party, but in a moment the alarm of an enemy attack was sounded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the military tents, the members of the German National Socialist Party, who had just returned and had not yet slept, all ran out, and under the arrangement of the commanders, they began to assemble their formations one after another to deal with the impending attack.

Although it was night, the moon was high in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, dyeing the earth a hazy silvery white, and if you squint your eyes carefully, you can still see the surrounding situation clearly.

Although the members of the German National Socialist Party are not regular soldiers, most of them are at least martial artists who have trained their internal strength, and they are not short of meat and vegetarian diets on weekdays, rich in nutrition, and their bodies are also very strong, and of course they do not have night blindness, and they are not afraid of such night battles.

The First Army Corps, knowing that it could not be concealed, simply acted in an upright position, and strolled forward with the order, as if a moving wall was pressing towards the camp of the German National Socialist Party.

In the hoarse shouts of the senior leaders, the phalanx of the German National Socialist Party was also roughly formed, although it was not as neat as the First Army, but fortunately, the number was superior, and the large area of black pressure was not much different from each other in terms of momentum, enough for a battle!

The phalanx of the German National Socialist Party was held in place, and the phalanx of the First Army Corps slowly moved forward, closer and closer in the bright moonlight, closer and closer......

"Whew"

Suddenly, an eagle's cry was heard in the distance, resounding through the night sky.

The voice came from the direction of Berlin! from the walls of the city of Berlin!

With this cry, a huge golden eagle rose from the walls of Berlin, its wings were 100 meters long, and it flew high towards the phalanx of the German National Socialist Party!

Above the silver eagle, there is naturally the golden eagle!

Although the golden eagle was huge, its speed was not slow at all, it was amazingly fast, but in two breaths, it reached the sky above the camp of the German National Socialist Party!

Another Martial Saint! Another Golden Martial Saint!

It's just that the other Martial Saints are just that, why is it just a Golden Martial Saint who came! Just now, a Golden Armor Martial Saint killed the Martial Saint that they were most proud of, and now this golden eagle, how many people's lives will it devour?

With the appearance of the golden eagle, the morale of the German National Socialist Party immediately dropped, and many of them opened their mouths wide and remained sluggish, and endless fear surged into their hearts and appeared on their faces.

Looking at the golden eagle in the sky, Adolf also clenched his teeth, his face full of disbelief and pain.

How is this possible? How can they still have a martial saint! With such a strong background, why didn't they use it when the French invaded? This makes no sense at all!

Sure enough, we still have to lose, if there is no martial saint, plus the SS who has been ambushed in the city for a long time, we can fight, but now.......

Hey, this time it's a loss, so I can only escape! If you order to flee together, there are so many of us, even if he is a martial saint, he can't kill it. It's just that the First Legion will definitely pursue it! When you run away, you will expose your back to the enemy, and you don't know how many people will die by then......

But if you can't fight hard, instead of fleeing in rout at that time, it is better to take the initiative to retreat now, and you can still have a little advantage......

Adolf was torn in his heart, constantly thinking about countermeasures.

However, time was pressing, and he was not allowed to think about it for too long, but after a while, he resolutely began to give orders: "Pass my order! The whole army immediately withdraws ......."

However, before he could finish speaking, a loud cheer interrupted his next words.

How can there be cheers?

Adolf looked around, then followed everyone's gaze and looked a short distance to the east.

I saw that in the barracks not far away, a figure was slowly rising into the air, facing the huge golden eagle!

He was of ordinary stature, and his appearance was not unusual, but in his hand, he was holding a huge war knife that was more than half a person tall, and a wild and ferocious aura was constantly emerging from him and the huge war knife.

This is also a martial saint! From their military camp, it is the martial saint of their German National Socialist Party!

The originally low morale of the members of the German National Socialist Party immediately rose again, and we actually have two martial saints! We still have a martial saint! We still have a chance to win! We can win!

Could this be the Martial Saint-level friend that Matt had invited? But why didn't he make a move before? Did he not arrive just now, or was he afraid that the Golden Armor Martial Saint didn't dare to make a move? But what does it mean to help now?

Adolf frowned, puzzled.

And, faintly, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the figure in the distance.

There's no reason for this, this person looks very raw, and I've never seen that kind of ferocious momentum on his body, and this war knife, so powerful, so imposing, if I have seen it, it is impossible not to remember it......

Despite his confusion, Adolf turned his attention to the sky.

The outcome of the battle of the Martial Saints often affects the outcome of conventional wars on the ground, and even in many cases, it is a decisive impact!

Seeing the figure that flew up, the golden eagle's downward attack immediately stopped, just flapping its wings and hovering in the air, staring closely at this suddenly appearing martial saint, and did not immediately attack.

"Who are you, and why are you helping those rebels?" said the golden eagle, and there was even a faint fear in his tone.

"Entrusted by people, loyal to people! I just owe others a promise!" The martial saint holding the exaggerated giant blade slowly spoke: "Don't talk nonsense, come on!"

With that, he raised his sword and slashed at the golden eagle!

"Whew!"

The huge tiger roar resounded through the world with the slashing of the big knife, shaking everyone's eardrums, and the weaker ones were even directly shocked to the ground.

The wild sword qi turned into a huge colorful tiger, roaring like a substance, and flew towards the golden eagle.

The eagle flapped its wings and instantly turned into a golden streamer, dodging the fierce pounce.

"Whew!"

There was another tiger roar, and before the first tiger had disappeared, the second appeared in the sky!

And then it's the flutter again!

But the speed of the golden eagle was obviously even better, and it still dodged this pounce at the last moment!

You can't win by dodging alone, and after avoiding two times in a row, the golden eagle hovered in the air and rushed straight towards the giant blade martial saint!

The Giant Blade Martial Saint did not dodge or dodge, just standing in the sky, but when he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, the domineering giant blade over there was raised high by him......

"Whoosh"

Golden streamers pierced the night sky.

"Whew!!"

The roar of the raging tiger shook the heavens and the earth.