honor me as god

The remnant night is fleeting, and the dawn is approaching. Everything is immersed in obscurity. The rising sun in the east breaks through the dark sky, embellishes this ancient land, and illuminates the city of Sad Wind with vitality, which makes people confused.

Lu Ge stood on the top of the tower and stared into the distance. The vibrant morning sun was reflected in his eyes, but it still couldn't illuminate the darkness and depth.

Because he knows that no matter how beautiful the celestial phenomena are at this time, they are all illusions.

In the early morning, it was time for the changing of the guard. Last night's sentinel dragged his tired body away, eager to fall asleep. The new sentry stood at the head of the city with weapons and binoculars, taking over the duty of guarding his companions.

"Lord Lugo!" Suddenly, a sweet voice came from behind Lugo.

Lu Ge looked back, and there was a childish young girl in combat uniform standing there, the slight morning breeze was blowing her hair like splashed ink, and her delicate cheeks showed a lovely light red like an apple, full of vitality like a newborn sun. Vigorous.

There were so many insurgents before, it was impossible to identify everyone, but this girl Lugo had the impression that her name was "Luta", and she was the first batch of slaves who passed the test and entered the independent space to participate in armed training. Since then, he has worked hard and made a good impression on him.

Lugo greeted her with a nod and said, "Don't call me my lord, you are no longer a slave."

Luta blinked: "What about you? Are you still a slave now?"

Lugo said inexplicably: "Of course I am not."

Luta smiled and said, "But you still call him 'Master Kino'."

Lu Ge was speechless: "That is a kind of honor from the heart!"

Luta's tone was quite naughty: "I also treat you as a respectful title from the bottom of my heart~"

Lu Ge poked her forehead angrily: "I can't say it to you, let's go."

Luta smiled and stood beside Lugo. She picked up the binoculars and looked at the end of the horizon, and her voice sank a little: "The Royal Army may launch an attack at any time, right?"

Lugo: "Yeah."

Luta: "Lord Lugo, are you afraid?"

Lugo was silent for a while, then murmured, "Maybe."

"I'm not afraid at all!" Luta looked into the distance, and the morning sun shone brightly in her smiling eyes, "Because, I have found the meaning of living."

"The meaning of living?" Lugo muttered.

Luta sighed, with a melancholy tone: "When I was very young, I was thinking about a question - why am I alive?"

"As a slave, my life was monotonous and repetitive. I was driven to work every day when I woke up, and I worked until I fell asleep at night. When I woke up, it was exactly the same day."

"What I create, whether it's the food I grow or the handicrafts we weave, has nothing to do with me. The reward I can get every day is just the rations that can live one more day."

"My existence is like a lifeless tool, like a handful of hoes in the farmland. One day, those noble lords will replace them when they are worn out. Everything in the world does not belong to me. In this case, I still have to live. Being dead doesn't seem to make a difference."

Luta stretched out her hand and opened it in front of her. She closed her five fingers slightly, as if she was touching the sunlight shining between her fingers, and her eyes became firm: "I didn't find the answer to my question until I joined the rebel army."

"It may be hypocritical to say this - I live to hope to change the world. I don't want anyone in this land to be as humble and inferior as I used to be. I don't want to see oppression and exploitation in the world anymore. "

"Even if the road is difficult, long, and full of blood and sacrifices, it is meaningful because it is for myself, for my compatriots, and for my descendants."

"The rebel army taught me freedom and equality, and it also gave me a reason to live, so I am not afraid at all. Even if this war fails, so what? History is destined to remember all this. We are as free people, fighting for our ideals. War. Instead of being a slave, being reduced to a tool in the hands of those superior people!"

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ge just watched the distance silently, his eyes were like black water in a dead well, lifeless and without any waves.

"Maybe" he murmured.

At 25:10 am on the 37th of Frost Sky, with the sound of horns sounding one after another in the distant sky, more than 400 million Kingdom troops gathered in twelve directions and began to launch a general offensive. The offensive and defensive battle of Beifeng City officially started.

Looking from a distance from the city wall, you can have a panoramic view of the battlefield.

Beginning fifteen miles outside Beifeng City, the Kingdom Army phalanx stretched across the ground like a carpet, and the Laurel Flower King flag was hung on the forest-like flagpoles, fluttering slowly against the morning wind.

Arranged at the forefront is the ground dragon cavalry unit, a heavy-duty assault unit. They wear fully enclosed heavy armor that is extremely resistant to blows. The huge lance reflects the scorching sun on the dome, like a flame is burning, but it brings a deathly cold feeling.

Along with the ground dragoons was the heavy weapon troop, and all kinds of siege equipment rose up and down like hills. What was even more chilling was that it contained a large number of extraterrestrial weapons, all of which were confiscated after the rebel army was defeated.

Heavy machine guns, chariots, artillery. All kinds of advanced weapons and local heavy weapons are mixed together. The sunlight falls on the metal surface and refracts as much as possible, as if to set the whole sky on fire.

Layers of energy surged above all these troops, obviously the barriers laid by the soul masters to resist long-range strikes.

With the strength of these barriers, even if the Sad Wind City rebels launch weapons of mass destruction, it may be difficult to penetrate them directly.

The atmosphere of the rebel army defending Sadwind City was oppressive and chilling, but they were not in despair, because Lugo told them one thing before the battle——Chino was preparing a secret weapon in the independent space, and the sky was hot!

The legend about the "hot sky fire" has been heard by anyone who lives in Dogrand.

In that long ancient era, even the legendary "leader of the gods", the Sun King, could hardly resist the scorching fire from outsiders.

The soldiers of the rebel army firmly believed without hesitation that as long as the scorching fire of the gods is powerful enough to slay the gods on the battlefield, the million-strong army of Dogoland will be wiped out!

Standing on the top of the city, Lu Ge raised his arms and roared to the soldiers in the rear: "3 days! Master Chino needs 3 days to prepare! As long as we survive these 3 days, the scorching fire will fall from the sky, and all the royal troops who dare to fight against us will die!" Get wiped out!"

"These hateful people will regret being our enemies! They will die in fear and despair just like the Sun King who set the iron law to oppress you back then!"

"Soldiers of the rebel army, listen to my orders and stick to Beifeng City for 3 days! Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Fiery battle roars broke out in Sad Wind City, and morale was rising steadily, almost piercing through the sky. Everyone was eagerly looking forward to the arrival of the scorching fire.

However, only Lu Ge knew about the entire Sad Wind City. There was no so-called scorching fire, and even the independent space in the command room was empty, which was completely a cover-up left to deceive everyone.

After 3 days, no matter whether the beheading operation is successful or unsuccessful, no one will come to save Beifeng City.

All the rebels here will die, forever for Kino and the higher ambition behind him.