Hero’s Creed

Moo!

The base beast dragon had been frightened for a long time, covered in hard armor, only knowing to rush to the head, and then slammed into the city wall.

Rumble!

Sand dust was flying, and some people were unsteady and fell.

"Kill!"

The Hundreds of People took the lead and did not wait for the Gigantosaurus to stand firm, so they ran up on their tails, and the followers quickly followed.

The dragon's broad back is enough for five people to sit side by side, so the disadvantage of the number of ordinary troops when attacking the city does not exist here.

According to combat training, a few recruits rushed to the head of the city to seize favorable terrain. If they were before, yes, but now, they met the ace army of Jutland.

"Go to hell!"

The Hundred Crew took out the crossbow, pulled the trigger, grinned, and directed it straight ahead, shooting a crossbow arrow emptying a box of arrows.

call out! call out! call out!

Arrows rain like rain!

"idiot!"

Although the commander-in-chief served by the veterans yelled, he rushed past without any turning back, using inertia to knock them over to the ground.

puff! puff! puff!

The veteran was shot and a crossbow pierced his back of the head and shot out of his eye socket. The white brain splatter spilled on the face of the recruit he was holding.

"team leader!"

The recruit roared, and wept.

"Kill them!"

"Revenge for the captain!"

The recruits climbed up, opened their bloodshot eyes, and rushed to the enemy who set foot on the city's head.

The Hornet has done its best to run the tactics of running and bombing, and relying on the strong national strength, the 100-person commanders of the team have continuous crossbows and fire a round before the battle. Not only will they have the opportunity to shoot the enemy’s chiefs, and let their subordinates lose their command, Falling into chaos and panic, it can also hit morale.

The gap between the trump card and the miscellaneous fish is perfectly reflected at this moment.

"Let the barbarians dispatch!"

Harley originally used the barbarians as a reserve team, ready to fight the fire at any time, but who knew that his front line almost collapsed.

The Jutland infantry stepped on the base armored dragon beast, and the tide flooded into the city.

The barbarians rushed out of the tower and rushed to their respective defensive zones, waiting for the shamans' magical assistance. Some powerful barbarians have voluntarily mad, allowing the red magic patterns to spread all over the surface, just like killing gods. There was a **** storm.

The hornet's crazy offensive was instantly contained, and the zealous fighting intentions were like a cold blizzard poured into the cold.

The soldiers who had originally killed the soldiers near the battlement, prepared to spread out, expand the attack area, and the soldiers who hit a safe area for the subsequent boarding troops were hacked to death on the spot. They did not retreat, but the courage and unyielding increase in combat strength, facing Barbarians' tomahawks, they can only become segments of broken limbs and broken arms.

"Order, strictly guard the city's head, no backlash!"

Seeing some savage barbarians rushing into the back of the base dragon, Harley quickly stopped.

Bumblebee has a 3,000-person air cavalry. It is a giant hummingbird with a poisonous needle in the tail and a black-yellow ring pattern on the body. It is cloned from a special wasp and bird. The source of the wasp nickname and the Legion flag pattern.

In regular operations, their task is to keep the airpower suppressed and gather fire officers, but now, they are all besieging the frost dragons, and fighting is inseparable.

A sea of ​​scorching frost breathed through the night sky, and an air rider who was too late to dodge was sprayed into the air, directly freezing into ice, falling from the sky, and falling in droves.

"Commander, the tank troops are coming!"

A staff member exclaimed and reminded Harley.

Looking around, it was a huge steel chariot with a V-shaped front end and a flash of cold light. It was a sharp weapon to break the city.

The magic power furnace roared, letting the chariot run at a speed no less than that of a warhorse. The heavy tracks ran over the soil, making a harsh crunch, and also left a deep rut on the ground.

"The city is in sight!"

"Jideland Magic Guide Technology is No. 1 in the world!"

"Won!"

Seeing this scene, the staff members who were watching the battle situation waved their fists hard, and their faces were full of excitement.

Jutland is one of the nine empires, with advanced magic technology reserves. These steel tanks are one of them. In addition to the collision angle, they are also equipped with a 60-mm magic cannon, but because of the launch of a round It takes one minute to reload, and a shell is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, so most of the time, the tank troops choose to directly crash and break the enemy. After all, the cost of changing five car bodies is not worth scrapping an artillery.

Magic technology has always been money-burning gadgets. Of course, the threat and oppression they bring is also unprecedented.

This is that the barbarians and ogres don't understand, and replaced with the human legion, they were so scared that they shivered and dropped the flag and fled.

"Ignorant native, shoot me close!"

The commander of the chariot protruded his body out of the car, grasped the magic communicator, and informed the team. Because the shells were expensive, the cannon would wear out one more point in one shot, so each time the attack, the captains tried to maximize the effect, Shooting close is a common tactic.

"Signal, let the abomination corps attack!"

Harley slapped him in the face of the heralding soldier, waking him up in shock.

Casilla woke up in the afternoon, he heard the screams of the corps, and felt the shock of the horseshoe running on the ground, through the soil, spread to the skin, um, maybe there is The warhorse ran across the body, but as a disgust, the tactile sensation subsided, even if it was trampled, no pain could be noticed.

Have been lying here for seven days? Or half a month? Casilla has forgotten that time is a boring thing for hatred. Anyway, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it will never die, and the body has rotted in the years. It is a big deal to change another one.

When the war came, Casilla could clearly hear the rapid breathing of nearby compatriots. It was a recruit egg, and it was not long before the hate workshop. So in the face of war, it was still in a tense period.

"Now the newcomers can't bear the pressure!"

Casilla remembered the pictures of following Downton's southward battle in the past, and she couldn't help but show a happy smile, and she also became more tolerant towards her subordinates. "Oh, I heard that it likes music, and recently fell in love with Cassie. The movie "Notre Dame de Paris" starring Lord Murdoch is studying the guitar song inside to chase a female ghoul!"

On his head was the crunching sound of the crawling track, Casilla understood that she had to keep her attention, but she couldn't control herself. When he wanted to reflect on himself, the sound of the unique trumpet of the Legion of the Undead sounded.

The raid began!

"attack!"

Casilla roared, and his body was full of strength, just like a steel **** of war. He stood up quickly and grabbed an oversized burning bomb, and quickly pulled off the fuse.

laugh!

Flames rose.

A chariot was passing by, and the captain who protruded half of his body was observing the battle of the castle. The glare of the corners of his eyes suddenly saw a splash of mud on the ground. A hate stood up and could not help but be stunned.

"When did these guys lie here?"

As soon as this question broke into my mind, the captains saw that they threw the grenade, they hit the station car, and with a bang, they rolled over and exploded.

boom! boom! boom!

The shock wave raged, and in one face, the captain was killed. The blue flame rose into the air, igniting the steel, like a torch.

"how is this possible?"

The staff exclaimed, even Klopp, who had always been calm, showed a startled expression.

No way, as the chariot approached the castle three hundred meters, everyone thought the winning ticket was in hand, but a group of immortal hatreds suddenly showed up and smashed a grenade that could ignite anything.

"How long did they lie in the ground?"

The Chief of Staff was shocked, and with the Hornet’s ability to conceal the battlefield, even if the Franklin Army released a few bees, it would be caught. It is absolutely impossible to ambush so many people in advance, that is, before the arrival of the local army , They made a deployment.

"The tank is destroyed!"

Looking at the burning flames on the chariot, the staff were distressed. This was the bumblebee's trump card. I didn't expect to lose it here.

"It's okay, if it's broken, just ask for military expenses, repurchase, let alone win the rich Frank Fu, even if the state does not approve, we are not short of money."

Some staffs looked farther, and the chariots could not be burned at once, so even if they were burning, they rushed to the castle without turning back, and they believed in the resilience of the chariot soldiers, even if the captain died, they would Complete the attack.

Rumble!

In the face of a surprise attack, the chariot accelerated, and before becoming a chariot soldier, they backed up detailed regulations. The first combat rule is that when the chariot is about to be damaged, it must shoot more shells and advance as full speed as possible. Break through the enemy's defense and get the greatest results.

Except for a few vehicles that broke down directly, most of them were accelerating, and had already fired the first round of shells that had already been loaded.

boom! boom! boom!

Under the night sky, a burst of orange flame burst out of the cannon mouth, and then the red shells hit the city wall, and some jumped over the wall and landed in the city.

boom! boom! boom!

The explosion raged, the dust splashed, and several of them fell on the city head. Whether it was a barbarian or a hornet soldier, it was torn apart and blood was pouring.

The horror power of the magic tank is vividly displayed.

"Get rid of those tanks!"

Seeing the holes in the city wall, Casilla roared and rushed towards the nearest chariot without looking back.

The chariot is in Mercedes, the flames are burning.

Casilla knew that he would never die with a broken limb in the arrow, but as soon as he encountered those blue flames, he would be burned to ashes directly, and his soul would disappear, but he didn't hesitate and rushed past.

Big step sprint, powerful jump.

boom!

Casilla, like a meteorite, hit the hood and weighed hundreds of pounds, causing the tank to swing back and forth.

Grabbing the chariot in one hand and quickly removing the grenade in one hand, he delivered it to his mouth. Casilla ripped off the fuse with his teeth, and then stuffed it into the chariot.

boom!

After the dull explosion, the chariot directly turned off, and black smoke came out of the compartment.

Casilla burned a blue flame, even if the tactile nerves were scarce, it could still feel the burning pain, but instead of frowning, it jumped off the wreckage of the chariot and rushed down with the fastest speed One.

"This is my home, my motherland, I want to defend her!"

Casilla murmured and rushed to charge, because he was afraid to turn back, because he was afraid that he would be timid and would run away, because he did not want to die, he still wanted to continue to enjoy the good life brought by this country, because the world is so big, it I still want to see it.

"Throw that thing out!"

The sharp calls of the gunner and the loader sounded at the same time, and the panic filled them, as if being chased by death.

Casilla understood their prophecy, fell down, blocked the car entrance, the grenade was thrown out, just fell on the body, and fell again.

"Damn!"

"help!"

There was an exclamation from the Jutland people in his ears, but Casilla didn't care anymore. It turned around, gazed over the burning castle, and stared deeply at the country it was born in and then loved.

"For the glory of His Majesty Downton!"

Some hatreds that do not turn on wisdom do not have so many emotions, but are attacks that are not afraid of death, in order to protect Downton's glory.

Under the abhorrent attack of death, expensive chariots exploded and crookedly parked on the battlefield, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

Klopp's face was so ugly that he never dreamed that the ace in his hand would be planted here. He likes to run and tactics, and likes to crush troops, so even if the enemy is not strong enough, he has discharged all the chariots. The result ~www.readwn.com~ was the whole army destroyed.

The staff opened their mouths wide and really didn't know what to say.

"You must respond!"

The deputy commander reminded that the chariots were completely destroyed, and the morale of the siege troops plummeted. They had been driven off the city.

"No need, victory is coming!"

Klopp looked up and saw another Downton Legion's battleship burning down. His mood was finally much better. In a few minutes, the battleship would win, gain air superiority, and then capture the castle. It takes a lot of effort, but those frost dragons are so troublesome that they have already killed a lot of air cavalry.

"This battle is so painful!"

"But this kind of opponent is full of taste, and always teaches those miscellaneous brands who flee the wind, what's the point?"

"The combat effectiveness of the Downton Legion, except for those conventional human legions, is very good, and is qualified to fight against the Ace Corps of the Nine Empires!"

The staff discussed and began to write a summary report. In their view, the battle situation was fixed.

"Commander-in-chief, the night breeze is cold. Will you go back to rest?"

Klopp was the Grand Marshal. Even if he was naked in the winter, he didn't feel cold. The Deputy Commander said that it was nothing more than caring and flattering.

"Well, none of those indigenous captives!"

Klopp advised not to look at the barbarians and ogres with strong fighting power, but their brains were not good. If they had identified their masters, they would not betray them easily.

"Ok!"

The deputy commander agreed, and sent Klopp a few steps, then straightened up, just about to order, and after a commanding addiction, a thick beam of light shot from a distance and blasted into the battleship group, strong. Pass through.

(To be continued.)