In fact, this idea of Anzhe is actually a little extreme, the real situation is that the soldiers present have great respect for him!

Even knowing that Anzhe has the power to change this battle as long as the price is to pay, they will not bring it up.

To do that is to force the pressure of the people with great righteousness, and such a move is actually shameful.

At least An Zhe had already rushed so deep and shared a lot of pressure for them.

It is not easy to say, the righteousness is not only noble, it is also the weapon of the weak, the weak who do not know the enterprising, will only use the weapon of righteousness to hurt people.

Ain, at the end of the day, is not a really tough guy.

The real man is not to be bullshit with you.

...

The war was cruel, and Anzhe did not know how many people had died around him, but he had seen more deaths.

It will not be cold as iron, but it will not be sentimental.

All you have to do is hold the sword in your hand and kill the enemy in front of you.

Fire and thunder bloom at the same time, under the blow, several head of the warcraft instantly killed, including a five-class other Warcraft.

The quality of this group of warcraft is very high, after the demonization, the original strength in the fourth order of the Warcraft into the fifth level, this level and the number has been very terrible.

If there is no strong scientific and technological productivity as a backup, with the number of people far lower than the Warcraft, how can we maintain such a beast tide?

The artillery fire in the sky was almost a momentless, the shock was deafening, the people and the beast were constantly killing with the rain of bullets, and the light of ability and fire were reflected, which was a song of blood and fire.

An Zhe did not know how many Warcraft killed, only feel how the monster in front of him can not be killed, he has a magical ocean support in his body is good, the other people if they do not have some auxiliary ability to support, has long been killed by the warcraft.

Those ordinary warriors also played a vital role, and only the people who could block the tide of the beast, otherwise they could not stop the tide of the beast by the fact that the number of these thousands of people accounted for only a small number.

The war continued until the next evening, when the people finally repulsed this wave of beasts.

A large number of Warcraft, all killed by the firepower of the city, these demonized Warcraft will not leave the body, but the blood of the sacrificed warriors will not cool.

An Zhe stood on a boulder and watched as people began to come out to clean up the soldier's body, and a complex look appeared in his eyes.

This is not the first time I have seen such a scene.

The Spirit – the soul lives forever.

The footsteps came, and someone came over with a heavy look, and Wilhelm was among them.

Anzhe turned round, and all these people had a serious face, and after the terrible First World War, almost all the survivors knew that Anzhe was a powerful man.

This time, the monster he killed alone has reached thousands.

"What happened?"And he asked directly, too.

"Your excellency, although the tide of Warcraft has been repelled this time, there is still a tide of Warcraft coming up here, and the battle is not over."

One person spoke softly, his expression did not fluctuate, and they were all soldiers of iron and blood.

Hearing this news, Anzhe was not surprised: "As long as Gransen is not sealed, these Warcrafts will not be able to kill, you must be prepared."

"We are not afraid, now the militia in the city has also begun to train, as long as you can use guns, you can participate in the battle, we imperial people, no one can go to the battlefield!" 」

One of them spoke firmly.

He didn’t say anything, just his heart groaned.

Blood is naturally good and very comforting.But all this is not what the princess wants to see, how much she wants everyone to live in peace, how much effort she has put in.

"Don't be so pessimistic, we are still with the army, and the whole people are early."How is the situation in other cities?”

Looking at the remnant of the sky, Anzhe inquired softly.

“The situation is different, some cities are holding on, but some are not being held, and it is said that there are powerful Warcraft, and the attack by the warriors cannot cause harm.”The officers around Wilhelm responded, making people’s hearts heavy.

Those high-level Warcraft can only be dealt with by powerful men, and ordinary warriors cannot fight them.Needless to say, Angus was obviously very busy.

Anzhe was silent, and finally shook his head gently: "Gentlemen, do you believe in the Empire?"

The group of generals suddenly knelt on their knees, worshipping not Anzhe, but this land.And those who are not far away are also worshipping.

“The land of the land is faith!” they shouted.

"That's right.The empire has been at peace for many years, but we have never let up.When war came, we immediately took up arms.We've come through so many crises, and we've come through them again and again."

An Zhe was quiet, but the words made people tremble: "This time, there will be no exception."

The man behind him looked at each other and nodded his head.

“Get ready, just do your best.Remember that the empire is not this territory, but you.As long as you are alive, the Empire is here."Anzi said softly.

...

At 3 a.m., the city was still brightly lit.

The second wave of monsters, forced again!

The number of the Warcraft is not the first wave, only about 20,000, many fighters once again into the war, the ability to lead to Anzhe, adhere to the front line.

The light of artillery fire and magic illuminated the sky and the battlefield, and through the existence of the protective array, once again fought with this huge tide of Warcraft.

On the third day, the 30,000-thousand-dollar monster surged.

The fifth day...

The city around Grantham has been devastated, but there are not many surprising people who have completely destroyed the city.

With a shot, Anzhe pointed a smooth-bottle gun at the head of a monster, who was biting at a capable person, but it had not yet burst into the head of the man and became a demon.

Anzhe scattered the rifle, eyes are dark looking at the flying around the fire, consciously protecting the surrounding soldiers, and the mercenaries who came with him have also fallen a lot, Reem has launched the ghost corner several times, and Anzhe has been paying attention to her safety.

This is the fifth wave of animals...

The warcraft in Gran's Cross is almost endless, the original controlled monster has now been killed, and the monster that has now arrived is attracted by the scattered magic.

In this way, the monster attracted by the magic will become stronger and stronger.

Without thinking much, Anzhe joined the fight again, but at this time, the sky suddenly darkened.

Anzhe suddenly looked up, only to see the sky, the huge city seems to appear slowly and quickly, like the prehistoric behemoths came down.

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(Isn’t it very contradictory to write the protagonist in this way, but it would be more correct to understand the sense of justice that is hypocritical or contradictory... It should be said that most people’s personalities are like this, on the surface, sentimental, but they are not soft-handed, blaming the butcher, and not happy when eating meat.)Oh, the human hands.)