Hail the King

"Under your arm!"

"Long live your majesty!"

This touching scene has thoroughly inspired the confidence of all Zenit people.

But then, again and again, the scene of Barcelona's strongman blocking Yassin the Great, finally let everyone realize that the disaster tonight, relying on Yassin the Great alone, has been difficult to completely recover, do not want to become a Barcelona The ghost of the knife, everyone must lift the knife and gun, and fight the aggressor!

The second emperor Domingos led his own guard and rushed to the streets.

At this time, the entire city of St. Petersburg has become a mess.

The streets are full of chaos, horror, helplessness and crying. The [Da's Mother's Guardian] is broken, even if the three-year-old child understands what this means for the entire city - it has slaughtered the South. The Barcelona demon of the Yizinites in Xinjiang can drive straight in, and they will face the crazy slaughter and nightmare of the Eight Cerros.

"Mom, mother, where are you..." In the crowd, a little girl holding a rag doll in her hands cried in panic.

She and her family were dispersed by the frenzied crowd.

"Dad, Dad..." a young man shouted.

In the distance, the old man, who is old and weak, was pushed to the ground and could not climb again. His forehead bleeds. His son’s forty-five meters away from the place is screaming, but by the crowd of wild people. Pushing the old father who can't rely on him to help him, drowning in the people...

Everything is messed up.

Domingos took the soldiers out of the house and walked less than a thousand meters. He met a chaotic crowd, like a tidal wave, crying and mourning everywhere, marking the direction of the distant wall. The fire and screams that came from it made everything seem like the end of the world.

"Fast, organize the crowd, let the crowd calm down, don't mess!" Domingos sipped the soldiers around him.

Nothing is more frightening than chaos.

Some star warriors jumped into sculptures and walls, and the sounds mixed in the vindictiveness and drunk out, constantly appeasing the chaotic crowd, and finally let the same chaos of the flash floods get a little control.

"When they head toward the north gate, fast, as long as they flee in the direction of Chambord, they can find a chance." Domingos screamed and commanded the army, allowing the knights to open the way and lead the crowd toward the north gate. run.

"Paris, Paris, where are you?" Seeing the situation got a little control, Domingos sipped.

The enchanted witch is like a white rose that blooms in the middle of the night, flying from a distance on the sculpture and the wall.

"How is your arrangement?" Domingos had to yell loudly to ensure that his voice was not overwhelmed by the noisy surroundings.

"Ready, Your Highness!" Paris also drank, and her face was covered with sweat.

"That's good. Now, you take people to the North Gate, take all the elites of the Imperial Police, and immediately go to the North Gate. You must control the situation there, kill a **** road, and let the civilians go out..." Domingos took a golden token from his arms and threw it into the hands of Paris.

"His Royal Highness, what do you do?" Paris has vaguely guessed the thoughts of the two emperors.

"Ha ha ha, of course, I have to teach those Barcelona hybrids, go ahead, this time, don't take your mother-in-law, take out your cold-blooded ruthlessness, as long as you can protect one million poor people safely out of the North Gate, Pa Lisi, you are the hero of the empire... Of course, if you can live to leave the emperor to see the **** of Alexander, tell him that although he did not appear when the emperor needed him most, but Laozi forgave him, I believe He must be unable to open for some reason!"

At this juncture of life and death, Domingos seems to always sleep and sleep, and does not care about everything. The prince who keeps his eyes, finally shows the blood and courage that Zenit never lacks, saying At the end, he burst into a dazzling flame, his body flashing in the night sky, and he went alone in the direction of the Imperial Army.

"His Royal Highness... take care!"

Paris whispered in her heart, and immediately went to the Imperial Police to mobilize troops.

......

Imperial capital residential area.

This high-level area, which was heavily guarded and lively in the past, has become completely messed up at this time.

"Fast, let me close the door, start the magic defense, don't let everyone come in!"

Some nobles chose to stick to their seemingly sturdy deep-house courtyard, shrinking their heads like a tortoise, and ignoring everything that happened outside, as if they could escape all disasters.

"What happened? Why did the city break? What should I do now? Damn, what is the army of the Empire doing?"

Some people are panicked and don't know what to do.

"Haha, it’s over, Zenit is finished, die together, and be swallowed up by the flames."

Aristocrats fell into madness because of fear. They did not want their wife and son to fall into the hands of Barcelona people, and they killed them with swords. Then they ignited the entire mansion with magic and were buried in the fire.

"Fast, mobilize the family guards, keep the treasure chest in the car, protect the lady and His Royal Highness to kill..."

Some people did not dare to die here and prepare to break through.

"My brothers, it is time to test our courage and glory today, pick up the sword, and teach the **** Barcelona chores together, let them see and see, Zenit's northern giant bear is so powerful, even if it is death, Can't let the heroic Zenit back down!"

Among the aristocrats who enjoy the country's salvation, of course, there is no shortage of **** men, hundreds of young and noble aristocrats, leading their own family of guards, mobilizing all the people who can be mobilized, forming a temporary army, and rushing into the distant flames. Fighting the fierce street fighting battlefield.

At this time, although the entire aristocratic residential area was not as chaotic as the civilians outside, it was also heart-wrenching.

......

Imperial Knights Hall.

Ten black knight towers towering in the middle of the black giant tower, compared to the chaos outside, it is extremely calm.

The ten empire ruling knights, all of them fully armed in the central black giant tower.

A gold-clad chief Akinfeev sat quietly on the stone seat, watching the ten most loyal subordinates on one knee, with a surprisingly calm expression, and the torches on both sides of the main hall were inconsistent. Under the light and darkness, Aginfeev’s fierce face flickered—

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