In the silence before the arrival of a thunderstorm, Zhang Tie came to the north gate of Moge City.

From the city wall to under the city wall, at this moment, there are nearly hundreds of thousands of human warriors gathered near the north gate. Each warrior is armed and ready to wait. Looking ahead, several streets near the north gate have been flattened. Behind the large buildings in China is a jungle of steel in armor. Many of the teams of the Iron Jungle still carry the flags of the countries that are still in Moge City at this moment.

For the past ten days, the gate of the north gate that has been closed has been prepared to open from the inside so that the troops in the city can rush out. At this time, after the walls of Mog City have lost their superiority, the closed gate, It doesn't make much sense.

The two giant swords in Zhang Tie’s hand are very eye-catching, and his figure that has been active on the city wall at the north gate during this period allows Zhang Tie to finally pass through the steel walls and walk. At the highest point of the city wall.

At this moment, standing on the north wall of Moge City are rows of terrifying big men with strong bodies like mountains. Each of these big men has long beards and strong full-body armor. Everyone holds them in their hands. With an ax and knife weighing hundreds of kilograms, they stood proudly on the head of the city like steel puppets.

The figures of the big guys and the long beards they kept each made Zhang Tie feel familiar. When he saw the banner erected behind these big guys, Zhang Tie remembered where he had seen them. , Those were the people he met at the train station when he first came to Moge City-the Royal Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire!

This is the best heavy infantry in the entire Blackson Corridor.

At the most dangerous moment, these people stood on the wall.

The royal priests of the Daklin Empire with gray hair walked between these powerful heavy-armored infantry regiments, using a silver bowl filled with holy water, while mumbling words, while sprinkling holy water on these soldiers, when the priest passed by , These soldiers knelt down on one knee, kissed the cross on their chest, prayed sincerely, and then stood firmly.

At this moment, the demon hunters and rangers still gathered here at the north gate were already less than one-tenth of the usual.

Zhang Tie stood on a section of the city wall with several rangers and witchers.

The demonized puppets in the distance are still quiet, seeming to be waiting for something. Looking at the city wall, only the demonized puppet army in the distance seems to be mobilizing and adjusting the formation of the huge offensive team on a small scale. .

The atmosphere within a radius of ten kilometers from the northern broken wall of Moge City is almost like steel that is about to solidify. This solidified atmosphere not only suppressed the heart of every human warrior stationed at the north gate, but even the hovering vultures in the sky seemed to feel it. The usually bold and rogue vulture army, whenever they have time. They will fall on the ground and bite the decomposed corpses. At this time, in the 5 kilometers blank area between the city wall and the demonized puppet army, countless corpses are still piled there, but no vultures fall again. , The soaring murderous aura on the ground made the scavengers feel a huge deterrent.

Looking at the legions of millions of demonized puppets in the distance, Zhang Tie stood at the head of the city, and his heart was quiet. Few people had such courage, and few people had such experience. At this time, Zhang Tie thought of , Linda and the others gave birth to the three children for themselves. I don’t know what the three little guys look like. If one day, I see them, I must tell them that their father is 20 years old. At that time, he stood on the head of Moge City with a sword, and faced the impact of millions of demonized puppets, not for resistance, but for conquest. Maybe Moge City will eventually be lost from the hands of the human race, but then again What does it matter? There is no stage in this world that will never collapse, but everyone, no matter how small or small, can become a hero who will never fall as long as they dare to face it.

An excitement echoed in Zhang Tie's chest...

The emperor can turn into dust, and the rivers will change color, but the iron will of the human warriors who dare to swing their swords in the dark will last forever, with the earth and the stars!

Everyone is waiting...

Zhang Tie is waiting...

Reinhardt is waiting...

...

On the highest tower of the north gate of Moge City, an old man with a resolute complexion stood on the highest point of the tower, looking at the boundless enchanted puppet army in the distance, frowning slightly.

"Leo, have you really decided?" An old man who was also elderly sat down opposite the old man and asked seriously.

"It would be a pity if no human knight died here when the defensive line of the Cernes theater was finally torn apart by the demon!" The old man said frankly.

"There is still a chance!" Another old man sighed slightly, "You know you still have a chance. If you can go further, that's another world!"

"No, Marcus, I was delayed too long under the rank of knight. I was more than 180 years old when I was a knight. My aptitude was ordinary. I used to rely on unremitting efforts and sweat. Let the **** of fate take care of me once and let me walk into this sacred hall, but there can be no second time, you still have a chance, but I am gone!" The resolute old man looked at another old man, "The Dark Iron Knight is my end point. Over the years, I have enjoyed all the glory that the human knight position has brought to me. At this moment, I should also lay down my life for the glory of the human knight. This is fair!"

Another old man was silent. This silence was the last approval and the speechless respect, "Do you have any other wishes that need to be fulfilled?"

"Nothing?" The resolute old man laughed. He pointed to the densely packed warriors including Zhang Tie on the city wall below. "In fact, it doesn't matter if I die here. Look at the ones below. People, perhaps, after witnessing the final battle of a human knight, among them, there will be someone who can go further than us in the future!"

The other old man stopped talking, but stood up crisply, "There are two knights on the opposite side. When the Iron Plow Legion breaks through, I will hold one of them, and the rest will be handed over to you!"

The old man named Leo nodded, and the two separated.

...

Zhang Tie didn't wait long before the demon legion in the distance began to move. Amidst a sob and stern horn, millions of demonized puppets screamed up to the sky, resounding for dozens of kilometers. In that howl, the black and demonized puppet's striker rushed over like a tumbling wave.

The whole earth shook. Standing on the city of Mog, everyone saw the soldiers' fronts flooding the earth and the hideous faces of tens of millions of demonized puppets.

The front line of the enchanted puppet quickly approached four kilometers outside of Moge City. This is the distance at which the centrifugal turrets in Moge City began to exert their power. The turrets of those centrifugal guns that were still functioning threw a black spot toward the demon. When the puppet's camp fell, the projectile of that powerful centrifugal gun disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like a small stone thrown into a pool. There is no way to affect the steps of the demonized puppet.

The speed of demonizing the puppets was getting faster and faster, and the faces of the demon hunters and rangers around Zhang Tie had already turned pale at this time.

"The mask..." the officers of the Royal Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire shouted loudly. With a neat click, the rows of steel warriors on the northern wall put down their helmets uniformly. On the face mask.

"With a knife..."

"Wow..."

Rows of huge sharp axes and knives were accurately held on their chests by the powerful infantry with their hands wearing steel gloves, making a calm and stable attack posture.

In just such a short time, the front line of the demonized puppet was close to within three kilometers...

Just when everyone on the wall was too nervous to breathe, with a click, the pair of terrifying giant swords on Zhang Tie's handle plunged into the ground of the wall, just as countless people were watching. Next, the whole person jumped onto an arrow stack next to the perforation of the city wall, slowly pulled down the zipper on the pants, took out the words, and a water arrow urinated towards the front line of the Demon Race.

"I just drank too much wine at the Demon Hunter Bar, and I didn’t come to the toilet in a hurry, so I solved it here. I don’t need to chop up the **** after a while and there is nowhere to be convenient. These demon craps are running around one by one. , Don't grab, don't grab, you all have a share..." Zhang Tie stood on the city wall and laughed, but with a slight effort, the water arrow he released directly flew more than ten meters away.

The terrifying aura of the Demon Race's approaching front line, mixed by Zhang Tie, seemed to be less terrifying in the eyes of the other soldiers stationed on the wall.

The demon hunters and rangers around felt relieved from the pressure, and all laughed.

Above the tower, the old man named Leo was looking at the defenders of the city wall and he dared to stand at the head of the city at this time and do something like this to the millions of soldiers of the Demon Race. His eyes were cast on Zhang Tie.

Of course, the soldiers of the demons won’t stop because of Zhang Tie’s piss, but quickly, they approached within a kilometer outside the city. Pieces of crossbow arrows shot out from the crossbow army’s positions behind the city wall. In the front line of the demonized puppet...

Some demonized puppets fell down, but more demonized puppets rushed over with arrows on them. At this time, the vibration of the earth could be felt on the walls of Moge City.

"Prepare..." The officers of the Royal Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire roared with bursting voices.

"Wow..." With a sound, the heavy armored infantry on the city wall neatly raised one half of the blade of the huge axe over their heads, and they were about to make an attack.

Zhang Tie tossed his hair, zips up his pants, drew out the two giant swords with both hands, raised his head, took a deep breath, and jumped off the first At the head of the city, a person, with his hands spread like wings of a big Peng, raised his double swords, faced the gale, stepped on those corpses, and launched a charge towards the front line of millions of demonized puppets, riding on Juechen...

Seeing such a scene, the warriors of all races stationed on the city wall felt hot in their chests, and blood burned all over their bodies. All the soldiers of the Royal Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire roared...

The demon hunters and rangers around Zhang Tie only felt hot and dry. In the long whistling sound, one by one went down the city and rushed along with Zhang Tie...

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