In the cold and humid morning mist, a new day ushered in Baihu City.
The walls were full of soldiers resting with their heads in their hands, their helmets and body armor covered with water drops. The flag was wet and hung upside down on the flagpole, looking dilapidated and depressed.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the water mist under the city gradually dispersed, revealing the scarred battlefield.
The trenches were filled with corpses, their skin so white that it oozed through. Some of the internal organs were exposed and turned white by the rain, making one's stomach churn.
The ground was muddy, and the sewage was mixed with coagulated blood clots, minced meat, and internal organs. It was impossible to tell whether it was soil or body tissue. The scene was horrific.
It suddenly started raining in the middle of the night last night, making the already dire situation even more difficult.
Trapped alone, suffering heavy casualties, running out of ammunition and food, and no reinforcements. Coupled with the bad weather, the morale of the defenders dropped to freezing point. There may only be one tentative attack before collapse.
Fortunately, it was winter and it rained again in the middle of the night, so the bodies did not stink yet, otherwise the garrison would have collapsed before dawn.
But the strong smell of blood was not diluted by the rain. Instead, it became more intense and nauseating.
The atmosphere of despair permeated the entire city. Everyone was listless, standing on the street like a zombie, looking at the sky with empty eyes, as quiet as death.
"My subjects..."
"My brothers and sisters, my fellow villagers..."
"I am the Lord of Tezera, the guardian of the southern gate of the kingdom, Nangong Xuanwu!"
In the silence, a solemn and calm voice came from the radio.
"Today will eventually become history..."
"We were born into the most powerful kingdom in the world and possess innate nobility and bravery."
"When we go out and foreigners see us, they will say, hey, that's a red countryman, be careful! Red countrymen are very powerful, don't mess with them!"
"Yes, no matter where we go, we will enjoy the awe-inspiring eyes of the world."
"Extremely proud to be a Red Countryman."
"But we all know that there is no groundless respect and fear in this world."
"This honor was earned by our ancestors with their blood, tears and courage!"
The solemn and calm voice paused, "Yes, we can choose today..."
"Choose to run away, or choose to stay."
"But please remember that behind you are your home, your relatives, your friends, and the glory gained in blood and fire!"
"Stay, maybe die here, let that day come sooner..."
"No one can live forever. The destination of life is always the grave."
"But at least we will be part of the glory of the Kingdom."
"Let this group of sand dogs in front of us, let humans all over the world..."
"Let them understand who is truly strong!"
"Today, we will become history!"
The deep and powerful voice and the speech full of life and death pride rekindled the fighting spirit of the soldiers and civilians of Baihu City.
People roared loudly, long live the kingdom, long live Tezera!
At the same time, in the most luxurious military tent among the Saudi army, eight Saudi generals stood in two rows in front of the chief.
The chief's face was livid, and he said solemnly, "Ashodoro!"
"I'm here!" The strong man, naked to the waist and with hideous scars on his chest, knelt down on one knee and responded loudly.
"Sivadoro!" The chief called his name again. "I'm here!" The middle-aged man with colorful feathers on his white cloth hat and a large sapphire embedded in the middle knelt on one knee and responded loudly.
"I, Saladin IX, in the name of the God of Set, and in the name of the Great Chief of the United Kingdom of Gratamu, order you!"
"Conquer White Tiger City within one day!"
"Yes!" the two generals responded in unison.
The chief looked stern and said word by word, "My patience has run out!"
"If we can't take Baihu City today, you don't have to come back!"
The defeat on the first day made Saladin IX furious. According to the original plan, Tezera, who lost the National Guard Army, was like a tiger without teeth, only to be slaughtered.
Unexpectedly, Tezera blocked five attacks, causing Saudi Arabia to pay millions of casualties.
In anger, Saladin IX sent out the Red Scorpions and Scavenging Birds among the eight legions of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, and captured the White Tiger City with thunderous force.
The "Scorpion King" Ashodoro and the "God of Death" Silvadoro, two legends of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, join forces to fight, heralding that the war has entered the final and most cruel stage.
Shortly after dawn, a tall giant figure, like a mirage, appeared in the white mist in the distance.
Through the layers of fog, you can see a huge mummy covered in bandages.
The mummy wears a jewel-encrusted crown on her head. The shining gems and golden crown formed a sharp contrast with the decaying bandages.
I saw the huge mummy slowly turning around and facing the tall and majestic White Tiger City. Two green flames ignited in the deep and dark eye sockets.
His shoulders drooped slightly, and two streams of air came out of his nostrils, as if he was emptying his lungs. Then he straightened his chest suddenly, and a powerful stream of air rolled up and toward his mouth and nose.
The chest expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, then opened its rotten mouth and spurted out!
In an instant, countless black particles spurted out from the mouth. Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a small black insect the size of a thumb!
The little insect turned into a ball of black mist and flew towards Baihu City.
The defenders on the city wall stared blankly at the huge shadow in the fog, not noticing the approach of the black fog. It wasn't until the swarm of insects flew into the sky that a dense buzzing sound was heard.
"What!" "It looks like a bug!"
"Ah!" "Be careful, this thing can bite!"
At first, the soldiers didn't care. But it didn't take long for someone to have a poisoning reaction.
From the bite site to the whole body, the body gradually turns green, followed by vomiting and diarrhea, high fever, and confusion. The all-purpose antidote was poured down, but it had no effect at all.
"It's a bug!" "Be careful not to get bitten!"
However, more and more bugs gathered, and even using a flamethrower could not drive them away.
The commander on the city wall realized that the source of the flying insects was the huge figure in the fog, and immediately ordered the flying troops to attack.
"The 1st, 2nd, and 3rd Air Force units all take off, targeting the huge unknown object in the fog!"
Following the commander's order, thousands of small floating gunboats quickly took off from the airport in the city.
The cockpit of this type of floating gunboat is comparable to that of a medium-sized minibus. It can carry one medium-caliber artillery or two heavy machine guns, as well as eight to ten operators. Its combat capabilities are equivalent to those of helicopters before the cataclysm.
In comparison, aerial gunships have a stronger load-carrying capacity, thicker armor, and are cheaper to build, but their flight speed and flexibility are slightly lower than helicopters.
A few minutes later, the Air Force completed the liftoff. Thousands of aerostats cast dense shadows onto the ground, turning their propellers rapidly and flying towards the huge unknown object in the fog. "Target found!"
"The target is suspected to be the super royal spirit of the Kingdom of Sand, the false god Osiris!"
"Whatever it is, load it with shells and shoot for me!"
"It's a bit strange, why are there no regular troops near Super Yuling?"
"No, that's not right!" "Wait, don't fire!"
Before the commander could call a halt, all the aerostats in place had opened fire collectively.
In an instant, the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the world, and countless artillery shells and large-caliber machine gun bullets were fired at the huge mummy on the ground.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"
Shells and bullets penetrated the bandages and penetrated the mummy's large, clumsy body.
Earthy yellow smoke leaked from the wound, filling the sky and earth under the crazy shooting.
"Ahem!"
Soldiers who inhaled the smoke coughed violently, and their lungs seemed to be burning with fire, as if they had swallowed red-hot coals, causing severe pain.
"Cough cough cough cough!"
These people coughed more and more, and some even started to cough up blood.
"Be careful, the smoke is poisonous!"
"Retreat, retreat quickly!"
When the Tezera Air Force discovered Ni Duan and turned around to escape from the poison gas area, more than half of it had been damaged.
Thousands of aerostats have lost their pilots and are like kites with broken strings, floating in the air and flying towards unknown distances.
Nangong Xuanwu, who rushed to the city wall to check the situation, saw the huge figure in the mist in the distance at a glance. His pupils shrank suddenly and he recognized him!
False God, Osiris!
Belonging to the legend of the Kingdom of Sand, the super spirit of the "God of Death" Silvadoro.
Quietly, a small black insect flew to the back of Nangong Xuanwu's head, exposed its sharp mouthparts, and pounced on him.
"Crack!"
With a flash of lightning, the black bug hit the blue light film and was instantly turned into ashes.
Nangong Xuanwu looked behind him, and saw countless soldiers scurrying around to avoid the bites of insects.
He understood that it was time for him to take action.
In a flash of lightning, a huge figure fell from the sky, and an extremely ferocious aura suddenly swept across the world.
A giant silver-grey beast slowly stood upright. Its huge body blocked the clouds and the sun, making people unable to help but stop breathing.
The gray hair shone silvery in the morning light, and the strong muscles were like huge rocks. There was no doubt that they contained the power to lift mountains and reclaim seas.
The giant beast has a green face and fangs, a ferocious appearance, and two pairs of sharp and long claws, full of ferocious power. Although his back was hunched and he looked like a hunchbacked monster, his figure was extremely huge, even taller than the mirage-like figure in the mist in the distance.
"Long live Tezera!" "Long live the Grand Duke of Zhennan!"
The soldiers and civilians on the city wall cheered.
That is the god of the country of Tezera, Behemoth!
"Roar!"
Only a thunderous roar was heard, and the eardrums were buzzing. The Behemoth jumped hundreds of meters, and rushed towards the tall figure in the mist.
The legendary battle is about to begin!
At the same time, figures stood up on the city wall, and countless space cracks appeared.
Countless imperial spirits walked out of the cracks, including mechanical monsters with missing arms and legs, flashing arcs and exposed parts, undead with broken armor and dragging broken swords, vicious beasts with torn skin and flesh, limping and screaming. On and on, the stumbling bird of prey with broken wings.
Even if they are scarred and at the end of their strength, they will still follow their king.
