On the Hexagram Continent, the knights of the Cloud Ridge Knights formed a column in front of the country's gate. This was a great ceremony. Each knight had a flag on his back that symbolized the glory of the country and the hero. The weapons in their hands were like theirs. Their bodies are as scarred as theirs, but their wills are as strong as their weapons. After hundreds of battles, they remain firm and unbreakable.
The six-pointed star that had been glorious for thousands of years now has only one country left. The tragic horn sounded in front of the country's gate. They received no response from their former allies. The five countries have died. No matter what the outcome of today's war, history is about to turn its page. A new page. The knights have bright eyes and strong faith. Even if there is an abyss in front of them, there is no fear in their hearts. The knights will only obey orders and be willing to sacrifice their bodies for the country.
The old marshal rode a white whale and ordered the troops in front of the army. He sighed in his heart and finally said only one sentence: "Knights, for the country! For the glory!"
All the knights shouted in unison: "For the country! For the glory!" They all hid a wooden pot filled with kerosene in their arms, which was endowed with magic. When the knights were at the end of their rope, they would detonate the wooden pot. , not to blow up the enemy, but to burn oneself completely so as not to become the enemy's puppet and bring shame to the knight's honor.
In Sheridan City (the capital of the Cloudspine Knights Kingdom), there is only one kind of music left floating in the corners of the streets and alleys. It is the triumphal song of Dohir (the goddess of war believed in by the Cloudspine Knights Kingdom). Sung softly by nuns who believe in the spirit of knights, the streets and shops were deserted. People poured into the knight's church closest to their homes, praying towards the sculptures of knight heroes from ancient times to the present, and praying for victory.
In the palace of Sherdan City, the seven-year-old little prince Jiang Yang stayed by his mother's side carefree. There was no concept of defeat or victory on the battlefield in his mind. All he thought about was how his king would farewell after the war. His father was able to bring him a beautiful whistle, but his mother looked worriedly outside the palace. She did not wear the gorgeous jewelry of the past, but only wore a grass ring on the ring finger of her right hand. This originated from Yun There is a beautiful legend in the Kingdom of the Ridge Knights. The hero who is about to go on a war farewell to his beloved girl in the flower field. He picks flowers and plants to make a grass ring and puts it on the girl's finger. The girl pours all her blessings on it, and the hero returns in triumph. At that time, the setting sun turned the grass ring into a beautiful golden color.
Ten miles outside the country's gate, smoke is everywhere.
The old marshal pulled out his two axes from behind, closed his eyes, and made four-corner movements with his right hand on his chest. When he opened his eyes again, his life had been left behind. Only the faith and glory of the knight were left in front of him. He had gone through thousands of battles. , unusually calm at the moment. The knights behind him repeated their beliefs in their hearts.
"coming!"
This burst of yellow smoke suddenly stopped a mile in front of the gate of the Cloud Spine Knight Kingdom. The first thing to appear in the smoke was an old knight with a long ax in his hand that was riddled with holes. He stood among the similarly scarred White Sea Whale. superior. The knights in front of the country were extremely sad and angry when they saw the old knight. He was a seventy-four-year-old hero who enjoyed high prestige in the Cloud Spine Knight Kingdom. The most unbearable thing for the knights is that the Guatan tribe made their former comrades into puppets and became
His own enemy, this is a great insult to the glory of the knight. Behind the old puppet knight, there were no Guatan tribesmen, only a group of puppet knights, Gudan Lulu tribe members and other compatriots of Hexagram.
The old marshal looked at his old brother who used to sit side by side with him, standing in front of him with an expression on his face. An insurmountable pain surged through his heart for a moment, but he immediately got over it. He raised his double axe, and for the last time Shouted: "For - the country! For - the glory!" Two puffs of yellow smoke flew out, and the two teams of people roared and collided with each other. After only three breaths, a wooden pot was immediately detonated, and the kerosene spread like a spray. Each golden ink flower represents the knight's fearlessness and unwillingness.
On top of the city gate, the king inserted the sword of victory into the ground and looked at the battlefield expressionlessly. White whales fell from the sky one after another, and there were golden and red "flowers" everywhere. He raised his head, looked at the sky, made four-cornered prayer movements on his chest, and whispered: "O God, let victory come to us again." This is a land full of trauma, your children need your blessing."
A row of nuns appeared on the tower. They sang the "Song of Triumph" loudly and sent blessings to the fighting knights. The knights who fought bloody battles fell, and new puppets immediately regenerated. The ancient trees in Sheridan are evergreen, and the mother river is still nurturing new life. The smoke and war here are just a few in the long river of nature and history. A passing cloud.
Within an hour, accompanied by the blessing chants of the nuns, the gate of the Cloudspine Knight Kingdom was breached by fire. It was dark in Sheridan City. People drew the curtains on their houses and the curtains on their homes.
The Kingdom of Cloudspine Knights is not destroyed yet
In the blood-drained city of Sheridan, three knights stood in front of the collapsed palace. Their armors were in tatters, and the blood had soaked the skirts behind their armors. There were still flags hanging on their backs. As long as the flags were there, Piao Yao, as long as a knight is still alive, the city of Sheridan will still be there, and the way of knighthood has not been ended.
Tan Changming walked out from among the tribesmen and the puppets and came to the three knights. The king's head was carried on the spear held by the puppets behind him. Tan Changming said coldly to the three knights who were holding on: "Surrender, your country will be destroyed."
The older knight stood upright. He was shorter than Tan Changming, but seemed to be much taller at the moment. He did not give Tan Changming any response. Anyone could feel the rock-solid knight's thoughts in him. This was his In the final battle, his strong sense of honor prevented him from bowing to any enemy. The young knights, with their angry expressions, still have the same original intention to regard death as home. From the day they became knights, they imagined themselves dying like heroes countless times. Today, they carry the last flag of the Cloud Spine Knight Kingdom on their backs. , an unknown person at any time, but has become the last hero.
"That's all." Tan Changming wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, turned his head away from looking at the knights' firm eyes, and then said coldly: "Anyway, you will become corpses soon, continue to maintain your so-called chivalry, from now on, I will be you My master, please conquer the world for me in this sea area."
Surrounding these three knights was Yun who was made into a corpse puppet.
The knights of the Ridge Knight Kingdom, including the commander who swore an oath in front of the country gate an hour ago, for the knights, both soul and body belong to the country and glory. Becoming the enemy's pawn is the greatest shame for the knights. The living old knight closed his eyes, while the two young knights looked extremely angry. They cursed, even if their souls were destroyed, they would curse the Guatan clan for eternity. The Guatan tribe is very capable of disrespecting the dead and showing disdain for the deceased's beliefs. This is also the reason why the Gravedigger faction is incompatible with the Guatan tribe.
One after another, there are only two living knights left, and the Kingdom of Cloud Spine Knights has not yet been destroyed.
The last knight held the flag high with both hands. Two white blades came down and his arms were cut off. Under the spurt of blood, he bent over and bit the flag with his mouth. His eyes carried the dignity of the entire nation and the entire country. , the tenacious and unyielding stare put Tan Changming and the Guatan people under pressure from their souls. Then the sword fell, and the last knight of the Cloudspine Knight Kingdom ended his life. However, Sheridan City is still there, and the Cloudspine Knight Kingdom has not yet been destroyed.
In the corner of the street, there are dozens of children hidden under piles of baskets. No matter how big or small they are, they all have knives with wooden handles on their waists. They will grow into new knights, and one day, the song of triumph will sound again.
Tan Changming looked at his slender fingers and said coldly and casually: "Sweep up, there will be no one left." The puppets left, and the Guatan tribe dispersed. In the streets, alleys, the ruins of the palace, and the collapsed buildings, the puppets They ended the lives of every creature, and the butcher knife finally found the pile of trembling baskets in the darkness.
The country of Cloudspine Knight is dead, completely dead
This is the country that was the last to be destroyed among the six-pointed stars, and the country with the worst ending. No one survived the butcher knife of the Guatan tribe. The spirit of chivalry made every countryman not choose to escape. Even the civilians took up the Weapons, willing to fight to the death. The roar of the undead is the restlessness of the wind. The glory of the knight melts on the ancient trees of Sheridan.
"Finally," Tan Changming raised his head and sighed: "Finally, I killed them all."
The six Tiangong Dou were mercilessly eliminated by the war. An army of puppets appeared under the Guatan tribe that gathered the elites from various countries in the Hexagram. There were 130,000 people in total. Of course, not all the puppets could appear at the same time. Only the puppets that could be mobilized to fight at the same time were There are tens of thousands of people, but even so, it is difficult for any force in the entire sea area and on land to compete with the Guatan tribe.
The "lucky" plan is still going on. Next, the unstoppable fighting power of the Guatan tribe will sweep through the remaining Tiangong Dou like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The longer the war lasts and the more tragic the battle situation becomes, the more the Guatan tribe will become more and more fierce. As the country grows, corpses fall and puppets rise. This is a family that was born to win the world. Their use of family arts has already deviated from the original intention of their ancestors. This is also a family that should be ambitious. Because it is not ambitious enough, It should be targeted by the world and destroyed.
Tan Changming looked at Dongfang Dutian, and many scenes flashed through his mind. After thinking about it, he calmly said: "The next place is Hengshan Mountain."
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