Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 195 Dawn
In the originally clean night sky, a few dark clouds suddenly drifted over. These were real dark clouds. The bright moonlight was also blocked by the sudden appearance of dark clouds, and the city lights shone in the sky.The archers had already bent their bows and nocked their arrows, and the heavy crossbowmen and magic crystal gunners were also checking the weapons in front of them for the last time. Everything was ready, and a murderous aura suddenly rose and rushed straight to Xiaohan.

The ice lord was also standing at the top of the city. He didn't stop the guards and soldiers from moving, but he didn't lead those gold-cloaked men back as the guards said.Although they don't belong to the imperial military, they don't even belong to the empire, and they just help the empire when they can, but they are all citizens of the Holy Spirit Empire.The blood in their blood, which had been silent for a long time, was also ignited by the guard's words just now. Maybe they will not die with these monsters, but it is still possible to do their part.

For these golden robed people who did not withdraw, although the guards tried to persuade the Ice Venerable to take them away, the Ice Venerable dismissed them with a faint sentence. The Ice Venerable said, "They have their own choices. We're not the army, they're not at my beck and call, and when they want to go, they'll go, but certainly not now."

"Jie Jie..." The ear-piercing cry of the Illusory Song Demon Girl resounded again, but this time with Mo Lao sitting in charge, the voice was not as powerful as last time. Stay in shape.

"Let go!" The guard yelled, and countless points of cold light suddenly pierced the night sky, like a dazzling silver light, pounced on the wave of flying monsters that were slowly flying towards Cologne Fortress.

"Puff puff!"

The sound of countless sharp arrows piercing flesh and blood sounded, and the monsters flying in front fell in pieces, hitting the ground like raindrops, and there was a muffled sound, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of corpses.Blood, cold light, roars, wailing, all these kicked off the prelude to the great battle. Seeing the death of those companions, the remaining monsters seemed to be inspired by the killing instinct in their bones, and kept roaring and rushing towards the city.

"put!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The sling of the heavy crossbow made a huge buzzing sound, and hundreds of crossbow arrows made of black steel rushed to the sky in an instant, and the trajectories like shooting stars intertwined a death net in the night sky. All the monsters on this big net will be pierced by the glaring crossbow arrows.Different from ordinary bows and arrows, these crossbows can not only kill a large number of low-level monsters, even some beast master-level monsters are not spared. For these flying experts whose bodies are obviously weaker than land monsters, this heavy long-range weapon is undoubtedly their nightmare.

"Let go!" Before the silver light dissipated, the guard yelled a third time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Dozens of energy balls shining with various colors suddenly cut through the sky, shining colorful lights under the night sky. Once these lights penetrate into the beast tide, they will bloom like fireworks with a "bang". Colorful rays of light smashed into the beast tide with the breath of death.Warcraft are constantly being ignited, frozen, scorched, and torn by those rays of light...

This is a terrible war, those flying monsters are like targets, let the soldiers at the top of the city sway freely, but no one can be happy, because this is also a cruel war, the monsters can't give them so much freedom time.Between one attack, the tide of Warcraft was less than 500 meters away from Cologne Fortress.

At this moment, everyone no longer needs the command of the guards. They all do their own things well. In a short distance of one kilometer, there are already too many monster corpses, and there are many beastmaster monsters among those corpses.But these dead monsters were just a drop in the ocean for the huge beast horde, and the dark crowd of monsters still overwhelmed them.

"Huh!" Mo Lao snorted coldly, his body flashed, and with the silver light shining, Mo Lao disappeared at the top of the city.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge crack appeared in the sky. The crack was like a huge mouth in the night sky. Inside the huge mouth was endless darkness, as if even light would be swallowed by it.The moment the giant mouth appeared, it suddenly rushed towards the beast tide. Of course, those monsters also discovered the terrifying giant mouth, and they tried their best to fly away from the trajectory of the giant mouth. Before they dodge, they have already been swallowed by them.

The terrifying huge mouth, the terrifying power, the place where the huge mouth passed, unexpectedly cleared an empty field in the air, and the number of them was more than the sum of the soldiers killed.Seeing this scene, Jing Chen was taken aback. At this moment, he finally understood why his father often said that eighth-level powerhouses seldom participated in wars. Looking at this terrifying destructive power, I am afraid that even the Fortress of Cologne would have passed through the war. Don't stop Mo Lao doing this.

Mo Lao's attack also set off the beginning of the battle between monsters and soldiers. Those flying monsters pressed down on the city like flies. A few or even a dozen of them surrounded a small group of people to attack. The lightning speed took away the lives of a large number of soldiers.But every time those dead soldiers were dying, they would pull the lead wires on their bodies, and the roar of explosions kept ringing from the top of the city.

Flames, flesh and blood, stumps, and bright red blood splattered everywhere. Even if some soldiers had no time to pull the fuses on their bodies, others would pull them for them. This is a war without prisoners. In battles that require corpse collection, all dead warriors, at the last moment of their lives, will use their bodies as the last weapon to kill more monsters with their wreckage.

At this moment, Jing Chen's heart was deeply shocked. At this moment, he thought of countless stories about the battlefield that his father Jing Tian told him back then. At this moment, he finally understood the military spirit that his father Jing Tian mentioned.Maybe the bodies of these fighters are already dead, maybe they can't even leave the whole body, but they left hope for more people, they gave up their lives, gave up their longing for their families, and gave up everything , just want to fulfill their promise to the empire.

Every time there is an explosion, a fresh life will die, but at the same time, their military spirit will not disappear with the death of the body, they will stay here, stay in this land they swear to guard, and continue to fight. Guarding the Fortress of Cologne, and continuing to guard the frontiers of the empire.

I don't know how long it has passed, Jing Chen has been completely numb from killing, and he can no longer remember how many monsters he has killed in front of him, he is just killing mechanically.Suddenly, a dry and old hand patted on his shoulder, Jing Chen was startled, and then turned to look at the person who came.

With a gray robe, an old face, and dry palms like skeletons, Mo Lao appeared beside him at some point, and the monsters that had been hovering around Jing Chen also scattered and fled because of Mo Lao's appearance.

"Old Mo!" Jing Chen's eyes cleared up, and the surging killing intent gradually dissipated.

"Hey!" Mo Lao sighed and said, "Let's go, we should leave too." As he spoke, he held Jing Chen by the hand and was about to leave.

"Leave?" Jing Chen looked at Mo Lao suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the top of the city, only to see that there was no longer a living soldier in his sight, and the whole city was stained red with blood, whether it was a heavy crossbow or a demon Crystal cannons are full of blood, wreckage, corpses of monsters, and tattered weapons.

"It's over?" Jing Chen turned his head and asked Mo Lao in a trembling voice.

At this moment, a trace of sadness flashed in Mo Lao's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It's over, I'll take you away." As soon as he spoke hard, Jing Chen felt his body being lifted up by Mo Lao.A wave of drowsiness struck, Jing Chen tilted his head and almost hit Mo Lao's shoulder.

Turning his head to look at Jing Chen, Elder Mo sighed and said slowly, "Sleep when you're tired, I'll take you away."

"En." Jing Chen replied as if unconsciously, his eyes still glanced at the blood-stained city head, where many monsters stopped and tore the corpses of their companions and humans.

Seeing this scene, Jing Chen suddenly felt his eyes moisten. These soldiers who died for the empire and the people even had to endure the bite of monsters after death. A wave of anger welled up in his heart. Unfortunately, he can do everything now No, he could only be dragged by Mo Lao to fly to the opposite direction of the Warcraft Mountains, and to the direction where the Zeus Academy team retreated.

Suddenly, Jing Chen seemed to have discovered something, his eyes opened suddenly, and he said in surprise, "What is that!"

Jing Chen's sudden change made Mo Lao also startled. He frowned slightly and looked in the direction Jing Chen said. On a night when monsters were rampant, to see a well-groomed imperial army marching towards the Cologne Fortress, this kind of shocking power seemed pale in any words.

"Is it Marshal Perry's troops?" Mo Lao naturally saw it more clearly than Jing Chen, and based on his experience in the Holy Spirit Empire over the years, how could he not recognize the flag of Colon Perry, who is known as the Imperial Army God.

"Marshal Perry? Which Marshal Perry? Could it be..." Suddenly, Jing Chen's eyes widened, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. Since he was a child, he liked to listen to his father Jing Tian telling him battlefield stories. And why haven't I heard of this legendary marshal of the empire who is more than 400 years old.Moreover, according to Jing Tian, ​​this Marshal Perry is not only a military genius, but also a powerful master-level peak powerhouse.

"The city of Cologne is saved." Mo Lao said slowly, while speaking, he stopped at the top of the city, calmly watching Marshal Perry's army slowly approaching.

The darkness of dawn dissipated quietly, and a ray of sunshine pierced the eastern sky. This bloody night is about to leave with the roar of countless heroic spirits. How many soldiers can see tomorrow's sunshine tomorrow?Jing Chen turned his head slowly, looking at the flames that sprang up from time to time in the city of Cologne. Every time a flame rose, a heroic soldier gave his precious life. At this moment, Jing Chen even hated Perry's lead. The speed of the soldiers, every moment of delay, several soldiers will die.

(End of this chapter)