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Chapter 31: A Ride to the Dust (Drink for the Silver Alliance Leader)


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

From the city wall to the city wall, nearly hundreds of thousands of Terran warriors gathered near the north gate at this moment, each warrior was wearing armor and staring, and as far as the eye could see, several streets near the north gate and behind the large buildings that had been bulldozed, there was a steel jungle wearing armor.

Many of the teams of the Steel Jungle are still under the banner of the various countries that are still in Mog City at the moment.

In the past ten days, the gate of the north gate, which had been sealed, had been ready to be opened from the inside to allow the troops in the city to rush out.

The two giant swords in Zhang Tie's hands were very eye-catching, and coupled with the fact that he was often active on the city wall on the north gate during this time, Zhang Tie could finally pass through the steel walls and walk to the highest part of the city wall.

At this moment, standing on the northern wall of Mog City are rows of terrifying men with bodies as strong as mountains, these big men have long beards, wear strong full-body armor, and each of them holds an axe and knife weighing hundreds of kilograms in their hands, like steel puppets, standing proudly at the head of the city.

The figures of those big men and the long beards they wore one by one gave Zhang Tie a sense of déjà vu, and it was only when he saw the banner erected behind these big men that Zhang Tie remembered where he had seen them, those people he had met at the train station when he first came to Mog City, the Daklin Empire's Royal Heavy Infantry Regiment This is the best hoplite in the entire Blackson Terran corridor.

At the most dangerous moment, these people stood on the city walls.

The gray-haired royal priest of the Daklyn Empire walked between these mighty hoplites, using a silver bowl of holy water, and sprinkled the holy water on the warriors as they passed by, and as the priest passed, the warriors knelt down on one knee, kissed the cross on their chests, prayed reverently, and then stood firmly.

At this moment, the witchers and rangers who are still gathered here at the North Gate are less than one-tenth of what they usually are.

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

The demonized puppets in the distance were still quiet, as if waiting for something, and looking over from the city wall, they only saw that the demonized puppet army in the distance seemed to be moving and adjusting the formation of the huge attacking team on a small scale.

The atmosphere within a radius of ten kilometers above the northern broken city wall of the entire Mog City was like steel about to solidify.

This kind of solidified atmosphere not only weighed down the hearts of every Terran warrior stationed at the north gate, but even the vultures hovering in the sky seemed to feel it, and the usually bold and scoundrel vulture army would fall to the ground and peck at those rotting corpses whenever they were free, and at this time, in the empty space of almost 5 kilometers between the city wall and the demonized puppet army, countless corpses were still piled up there, but no vultures fell again, and the murderous aura on the ground, It makes those saprophagous also feel a great deterrent.

Looking at the army of millions of demonized puppets in the distance, Zhang Tie stood at the head of the city, his heart was quiet, few people had such courage, and few people had such an experience, at this time, Zhang Tie thought of the three children that Linda and the others gave birth to for themselves, I don't know what the three little guys look like, if one day, if I see them, I must tell them that their father stood at the head of Mog City with a sword when he was twenty years old, and he was the first to face the impact of millions of demonized puppets.

Not for resistance, but for conquest, maybe Mog City will eventually be lost from the hands of the Terrans, but what does it matter, there is no stage in this world that will never collapse, but everyone, no matter how small or not, as long as they dare to face it, can become a hero who will never fall.

A stirring spirit echoed in Zhang Tie's chest Emperors can turn to dust and rivers change color, but the iron will of the Terran warriors who dare to swing their swords at the darkness lives on, with the stars of the earth Everyone is waiting Zhang Tie was waiting Reinhardt was waiting On the highest tower at the north gate of Mog City, an old man with a resolute face stood at the top of the tower, looking at the boundless demonized puppet army in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Leo, have you really decided?"

asked an old man, who was also old, sitting across from the old man, and asked solemnly.

"It would be a pity if no Terran knights died here when the defense line in the Cernes war zone was finally torn apart by the demons," the old man said calmly.

"There's still a chance," another old man sighed slightly, "You know you still have a chance, if you can go further, it's a different world."

"No, Marcus, I have been delayed for too long under the rank of knight, I was already over one hundred and eighty years old when I advanced to knight, my qualifications are ordinary, I once relied on unremitting efforts and sweat to let the god of fate favor me once, let me enter this sacred hall, but there can be no second time, you still have a chance, but I don't" The old man with a resolute face looked at another old man, "The Black Iron Knight is my end, over the years, I have enjoyed all the glory that the position of Terran Knight has brought me, Then at this moment, I should also give my life for the glory of the Terran knights, and it is only fair" The other old man was silent, this silence was the last recognition, and it was also a wordless respect, "Do you have any other wishes that need to be fulfilled?"

"No," the resolute-faced old man laughed, he pointed to the dense crowd of warriors on the city wall below, including Zhang Tie, "Actually, it doesn't matter if I die here, you look at the people below, perhaps, after witnessing the final battle of a Terran 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 Plough Legion breaks through, I will drag one of them, and the remaining one will be handed over to you" The old man named Leo nodded, and the two men then separated.

Zhang Tie didn't wait long, the demon legion in the distance began to move, in a whimpering horn sound, millions of demonized puppets looked up to the sky and let out a terrible howl, resounding for dozens of kilometers, in that howl, the front line of the black suppressed demonized puppets rushed over like a rolling wave.

The whole earth shook, and standing on Mog City, everyone saw a blanket of soldiers and hideous faces of millions of demonic puppets that had flooded the land.

The front line of the demonized puppet soon approached four kilometers outside Mog City, which is the distance at which the centrifugal turrets in Mog City began to exert their power, and the turrets of those centrifugal cannons that were still functioning threw out a black dot and fell towards the camp of the demonized puppets, and the projectiles of the powerful centrifugal cannons disappeared in the blink of an eye like pebbles thrown into the pool.

It can't affect the footsteps of the demonized puppet in the slightest.

The speed of the demonic puppet is getting faster and faster, and the faces of several demon hunters and rangers around Zhang Tie have begun to turn pale at this time.

"Cover down" The officers of the Royal Heavy Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire shouted loudly, and with a neat click, the rows of iron warriors on the northern wall neatly lowered the masks on their helmets.

"Knife Handling" "Wow" Rows of huge and shiny axes and knives were precisely held on to their chests by the tough infantrymen with their steel-gloved hands, making a calm and steady attack stance.

In just a few moments, the front line of the demonized puppet was already close to within three kilometers Just when everyone on the city wall was so nervous that they couldn't breathe, with a click, the pair of terrifying giant swords in Zhang Tie's hand were suddenly inserted into the ground of the city wall, and under the gaze of countless people, the whole person jumped on an arrow stack next to the hole in the city wall, slowly pulled down the zipper on his pants, and took out the words, and a water arrow urinated towards the front line of the demon clan.

"I just drank too much wine at the witcher's bar, and I didn't have time to go to the toilet in a hurry, so it was solved here, and it was not convenient to cut up those miscellaneous pieces after a while, what are these demon miscellaneous ones running to do one by one, don't rob, don't rob, you all have a share" Zhang Tie stood on the city wall and laughed, just with a slight force, the water arrow he released flew directly more than ten meters away.

The terrifying momentum of the approaching demon front was stirred up by Zhang Tie like this, and in the eyes of the other warriors stationed on the city wall, it didn't seem to be so terrifying.

Several of the surrounding witchers and rangers all felt relieved of the pressure, and they all burst out laughing.

On the top of the city tower, the old man named Leo looked at the defenders of the city wall and dared to stand at the head of the city at such a time to do such a thing against the millions of soldiers of the demon race, and for the first time, he also cast his attention on Zhang Tie's body.

Of course, the demon clan's soldiers would not stop because of Zhang Tie's pee, but quickly, they approached within a thousand meters outside the city, and pieces of crossbow arrows shot out from the crossbow army position behind the city wall, and landed in the front line of the demonized puppet Some demonized puppets fell, but more demonized puppets rushed over with arrows on their bodies, and at this time, the shaking of the earth could be felt on the walls of Mog City.

"Ready" The officers of the Royal Heavy Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire roared in bursting voices.

With a "bang", the hoplites on the city wall raised half of the edge of the huge axe knife in their hands in unison, and they were ready to attack.

Zhang Tie shook his hair, zipped up his pants, pulled out the two giant swords with both hands, raised his head and took a deep breath in the drunken intent that the burning knives gradually poured up, and then the first one jumped off the city, a person, with his hands spread like the wings of a great peng, raised his double swords, faced the gale, stepped on those corpses, and charged towards the front line of millions of demonized puppets Seeing such a scene, all the Terran warriors stationed on the city wall only felt a heat in their chests, and a stream of blood burned all over their bodies, and the soldiers of the Royal Heavy Infantry Regiment of the Daklin Empire all roared angrily The demon hunters and rangers beside Zhang Tie only felt hot and dry, and in the long whistle, they crossed down the city one by one, and rushed with Zhang Tie: