Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 404

The setting sun is slanting westward, straddling the line between the sky and the earth, and the sky is covered with thick clouds and mist. The falling sunset can only take a little gap to shoot out streaks of crimson rays, like fish swimming in the sinking sea, occasionally tumbling golden colors of scales.

Wolf smoke billowed, floating in the thousand-mile barracks, covering the ruins and tired silence.

War wounds curled up, infiltrating millions of soldiers, permeating the resolute face and red-stained armor.

From early morning to evening, the boiling battlefield finally returned to calm, leaving a rare space for both sides to breathe.The war drums stopped, and the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Empire retreated like a tidal wave, returning to the huge camp group three kilometers away. Compared with the madness and rage during the day, they are exhausted at this moment, with their heads drooping and staggering steps, precarious as if they may fall down at any time .

Surrounding the majestic and majestic imperial city in eight directions, hundreds of Wuwang-level powerhouses stand proudly high in the sky, patrolling the retreating troops with piercing eyes, and occasionally sweeping towards the blood-colored remnants soaked in thick smoke and blood in the distance. city.

Since winning Odin City, the last isolated city outside the imperial city, King Ling of Zhou has consciously slowed down the frequency of his attacks. The soldiers set off the war drum again in a blink of an eye.

The siege of the imperial city for nearly a month has always started the war with the rising sun, and withdrew the troops to stop the battle with the sunset.This seemingly orderly style of play made the nerves of the people in the imperial city tense all the time.

They are already scarred and may fall down at any time, unable to withstand the cruel torture.In the past four years, he has become accustomed to Zhou Lingwang's chaotic fighting style, and the rules at this moment are more like self-cultivation before the final battle, the calm before the storm.

The city wall of the imperial capital is still majestic and majestic, like a giant dragon of tens of thousands of meters, entrenched around the imperial capital, guarding this ancient city that has been passed down for more than two thousand years.Today, after the baptism of war, it is full of wounds, soaked in blood, and scarred by the traces of war.

On the east side of the city wall, thick smoke rises below the city, and blood and stumps are all over the city. Below the city is Da Zhou's logistics force cleaning the battlefield. With a hideous body.

War has been firmly tied to "cruelty" since ancient times!
Whether it is the superiors or ordinary people, they have to endure its repeated frying and destruction, and either become cold-blooded or ruthless, or become walking dead.

On a dilapidated and messy wall stack, the tattered Jinpeng flag fluttered in the wind, stubbornly showing its weak dignity.

Niya leaned against the flagpole in a daze, staring at the distant Kexia Plain. The bright red cloak was fluttering in the wind, and the blood-stained red armor reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, looking sad and sad.

Since the outbreak of the war, her bright eyes and charming face have always been full of tenacity and determination. She leaps on the battlefield and fights proudly in the sky. This bloody cloak has brought endless motivation to the Rao family and inspired the immature children to take the challenge. Take up the sword.

But after four years of hard work, the defeat finally came to the Delos Empire. Now they are trapped in the imperial city and trapped by 200 million elite soldiers from the Zhou Dynasty. They have no hope of returning to the country.

A sense of despair began to spread from the palace, and as the smoke of war echoed in the dilapidated ancient city, it affected all the subjects and soldiers.Waves of chaos have spread in the border area. Although they were inspected by the security forces, the appearance of the chaos indicates that the people are already desperate, and it also heralds the future of this ancient city.

Niya didn't want to give up, and never thought of giving up, but... who will save Delos, who will save this dilapidated imperial capital, and who will save the desperate millions of people here.

Who is coming?who can?
The line of sight extends across the stretching and majestic Dazhou military camp, towards the Kexia Plain that has never been paid attention to before.The huge military camp is like countless crocodiles entrenched, ruthlessly cutting off all the hopes of the Delos Empire, and the endless plain can only appear in dreams now.

In the encirclement of thousands of miles of military camps, they persevere, accept the cruel baptism of war, and feel the erosion of despair like ice water. Outside the encirclement, the fallen empire is not in dire straits, how many people are servile, and how many people are dying struggle.

Niya is seldom confused, but for many consecutive years, she has always stood here with the afterglow of the setting sun, gazing quietly, maybe... In the near future, this kind of peaceful gazing will become a luxury.

Five meters away, a tall and straight figure stood with his sword in his arms, silently leaning against the blood-stained wall, his lowered eyelids concealing the cold light like a sword, his resolute aura mixed with blood and cruelty.He is Matthews, the eldest son of the Rubin Kimi family who survived the baptism of the four-year war, and successfully advanced to the third-rank Martial King Realm half a year ago, successfully fused with the fierce sword presented by Tang Yan.

His talent was once again affirmed by many elders, and he was promoted to the third rank before the Ninth Prince. However, no one would pay too much attention to these things, and he himself never cared about them.

Since the Rao family fled back to the imperial city a month ago, he has silently guarded Niya's side, although Niya did not pay attention to it deliberately.

"My lord!" There was a rush of footsteps coming from the stone ladder. It was a warrior in golden armor from the Rao family, and he saluted Niya respectfully: "The patriarch sent a message from the palace, asking you to go there immediately. Young Master Matthews , I am entrusted by Rubin Kimi's family, and I also ask you to go to the palace by name."

"Imperial Palace?" Matthews raised his eyelids, with a stern light like a sword unsheathed.

"Have you finally made a decision?" Niya withdrew her gaze and returned to her calm demeanor.

The Golden Armored Warrior remained silent and lowered his voice slightly: "A total of 300 people from the six major families have been invited. This is the final negotiation. If there is no accident, it may be decided, and it will be implemented in ten days at the latest."

"Delos, which lasted for 2000 years, ended in our generation." Niya's expression flashed a little lonely, and she closed her eyes.The royal family put forward a proposal as early as a month ago and launched an escape plan, that is, at the most dangerous moment when there is no hope, His Majesty the Emperor will personally lead the remnants of the army to fight the Great Zhou to the death, and the disciples of the major families will be guarded by the great venerables. Fleeing, rushing into the Dayan Mountains to find hope.

The plan was proposed and all was met with silence.

It's not that they don't want to agree, but this plan shows that the royal family is ready to give up the empire and give up hope.The Great Zhou Empire has more than [-] million elite soldiers in all directions, and there are a large number of strong men sitting in the town. They must have taken precautions. Are these nominal breakout troops looking for hope of survival, or are they drowning in tragedy?

No one has hope, whether it is a fight to the death, or a breakthrough in name, I am afraid that they will not end well.

"I will protect you and escape with my life." Matthews walked behind Niya with a calm but firm voice.

Niya paused, and her tone was also calm but determined: "The country is ruined and the family is destroyed. My uncle and his family were all killed in battle, but you let me escape? Sorry, I can't do it! I can't avenge my family by myself, so I don't need to live by myself." , I just want to accompany it to the last journey.”

The golden armor warrior's face changed slightly: "My lord, you can't! The master forcibly stuffed Little Betty and the others into the fleeing team. There are 40 people in the Rao family including you. They need your care. They are our blood. "

"The Rao family has no people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone watch their parents die in battle and flee by themselves. As for the blood... Delos is destroyed, the Rao family is destroyed, what's the use of keeping blood? Could it be that you let me Go to the Dayan Mountains to develop the bloodline of the Rao family?" Niya was strong and arrogant, with tenacity in her bones.

The tragedy of Venerable Huoying risking his life to save her, the destruction of the palaces of the Rao family, and the tragedy of thousands of warriors in golden armor deeply hurt her heart. Who will be wronged in exchange for support, she has already been prepared...to die on the battlefield!Accompany father and uncle to finish the last journey!
"Do you still remember Tang Yan? He has been in the Dayan Mountains for six years, maybe you will meet him there." Matthews' cold and hard expression, which has never been changed for thousands of years, appeared a slightly complicated expression for the first time.

Tang Yan... Niya's eyes twitched slightly, but quickly disappeared: "I have made up my mind, and I will fight to the end."

Among the thick clouds ten thousand meters away, Tang Yan dressed in black stood quietly, his bright eyes gazed at the bright red in the distant city through the gap in the clouds, and the corners of his mouth curled into a relaxed smile It feels like returning to the playful and naughty days six years ago.

Six years, time flies so fast, she has faded from her youthfulness, and she has also grown up.

"That's Niya?" Niang Dou stood among the clouds with Tang Yan.

"Yeah. We'll meet soon, I'm looking forward to it. Tell me...if I suddenly appear in front of her, will she give me a hug excitedly?" Seeing that Niya was still alive, Tang Yan felt anxious for a long time. become more relaxed.

"It's been six years, I guess I almost forgot about it."

"Uh...not so." Tang Yan scratched his head and asked, "Is there any news from Langdong?"

Dou Niang counted the time: "It is estimated that we have already joined the main force, and we will arrive at the latest tomorrow evening. Are you really planning to do this? If there is an accident, the Jinwuwei and others will definitely be wiped out, and our Wagang Village will owe the entire Dayan Mountain Range A great favor, given Su Li's personality, will definitely make us repay it twice."

"The matter has come to this point, we can only do this. Su Li and the others have already agreed, and we will talk about the future." Tang Yan withdrew his gaze and said, "We should go back, and don't let the Martial Lord from Da Zhou find out."

In the central part of the Kexia Plain, night shrouded the land, and it was dark and silent.

suddenly!

A huge golden light and shadow rolled from the distant sky, like rolling golden waves, illuminating the night and disturbing the sky.The golden light and shadow are getting closer and closer, accompanied by ear-piercing cries, densely packed, tearing the night.

It was a huge golden strange bird stretching five meters long, burning golden flames, exuding ferocious wildness, its wings vibrated, and it burst into the sky at an astonishingly fast speed.In the sky above the strange bird, there are gold-armored warriors with spears, with solemn expressions, driving the strange bird, roaring hastily.

On the vast land shrouded by the golden wave, there is also a wave of riots at this moment.

Leading more than a thousand ligers and tiger-like monsters ran wildly, their ferocious fangs probing, breathing stinky blood, exuding brutal evil spirits, the roar of tigers and lions echoed in the night.On each of the ligers and tigers, there is a strong man with a big knife on his back, roaring loudly again and again, and urging anxiously.

On the left side of the herd, there are [-] black monkeys carrying iron bars on their shoulders. They are three meters tall, majestic in shape, and tyrannical in spirit, glaring at the front as they run wildly.

On the right side of the herd of beasts, there are more than [-] swordsmen in hemp clothes with iron swords on their backs. Although they are stepping forward alone, their speed is not weaker than this wave of beasts.

Behind the herd of beasts, there are three thousand black-clothed poisonous men, with gloomy eyes, shooting rapidly, following the wave of humans and beasts.

In the distant place where the sky and the earth meet, the earth is thundering, dust is flying, and more than a hundred thousand elite soldiers of the empire are like a torrent of floodgates, closely following the pace, rushing across the vast Grassia Plain.

According to the original plan, Tang Ba's mission was to be stationed in the Zakxia Plain to respond to the retreating troops, but two days ago, he suddenly received an urgent order from Tang Yan, asking them to let go of all entanglements, go all the way south along the plain, and head straight for the battlefield of the Imperial City .

No need to stop, launch a strong attack directly, and do your best to disrupt the battlefield! !
This order is not crazy. Although their lineup is strong, there are 230 million elite imperial soldiers hoarding there, more than ten times the number. If an accident occurs, the entire army will be wiped out.But Tang Yan's order was conveyed by Lang Dong himself, and he brought the tokens of Su Li, Dugu Xin and others, to fight to the end, the battlefield must be messed up!
(End of this chapter)