The horn of charge representing the victory of mankind.

But it was used for the moment when the empire was destroyed and completely fell.

The last army of Blizzard Empire with powerful combat power was not a battle between trapped beasts, but instead carried endless and powerful beliefs.

It was like a red-burning soldering iron, inserted into the enemy's heart...

The army of mourning.

They even burst out with combat power several times higher than the past. With the support of the Great Xia Empire and the Kingdom of Light, their weapon level was much higher, which was completely different from the information provided by Uther before.

For a moment, the alien races in the heavens caught them off guard.

Although the alien races from the heavens came this time not only the alien race, the silicon-based race.

In order to form an extreme pressure on the Blizzard Empire as soon as possible.

Silicon-based interracials even share some of their benefits...

Invite some groups of people who are good at their daily lives to join Blue Star to ensure that the only opportunity that took decades of hard work was not wasted.

But unfortunately, even if you have a good deal, when the benefits come to your hands.

When everyone invaded Blue Star, they discovered the luxurious treasures of the Blizzard Empire and countless resources.

They still had a different intention...

If there is any benefit, who doesn't want to monopolize it?

Inability to unite and fight each other, instead giving Kelthas the best chance.

"kill!"

Kelthas whistled: "Kill one to protect your capital, kill two to make sure you make money. Now we have a limited number of people. If anyone dares to die without authorization before killing ten alien races in the heavens, I will not even set up a tomb for you!"

"kill!"

The torrent of steel was like the most ruthless iron-blooded team, ruthlessly rushing towards Stormwind City.

That was their former home.

All of them have a simple mind. Even if they destroy it, they must not become the nest of the alien races in the heavens.

Humans, aliens.

The most fierce battle started on the land of Blue Star.

"Kill and kill!"

A Blizzard Empire warrior roared desperately, holding the Gauss rifle in his hand, and firing desperately at the huge alien race in front of him, sweeping it into a sieve. Before he could turn around, his waist had been torn by a crystal beast, and his lower half was swallowed up by him.

"Hahahaha, damn, my meat is not that delicious!"

The Blizzard soldier laughed and pulled out all the heavy radium bombs hanging around his waist to protect him!

He was swallowed by the crystal beast with a big laugh.

Then there was a loud bang...

The crystal beast was also blown to pieces.

The explosion has a very wide range. Within a radius of 100 meters, whether it is a human or a beast, being involved in it, is a situation of death!

Such a scene takes place almost every corner of Stormwind City.

The Great Wall Army of Desperate Realm was completely dispersed from the first time they entered Stormwind City... Before rushing into Stormwind City, they had already filled their bodies with suicide weapons through the support of the Great Xia Empire and the Kingdom of Light.

And connect it to your heart.

Once the heart stops beating or they judge that they have no combat capability, they will immediately activate these devices.

Send all the lives around you to hell.

There is no need to worry about it anymore.

How many more human living habits can be found in Stormwind City?

They came, but they didn't plan to go back alive...

Try to kill and injure the enemy's living troops.

It would be even better if their large troops could be dragged in.

With the weapons support of the two empires and their familiarity with the environment as local people...

The army of the Blizzard Empire actually gained the upper hand in this battle where the number of people was far inferior and it gained the upper hand.

Although it's useless.

The fortress is broken...

Then the army can advance straight in.

Blue Star no longer has defended these alien races in the heavens.

It is almost impossible to counterattack and regain the fortress…

The front line between the Great Xia Empire and the Kingdom of Light was too long to be able to do it.

The only Blizzard Empire that can be achieved has long been penetrated into a sieve by the enemy.

After decades of layout, there is no flaw.

"Kill, brothers, kill!!"

Kelthus's ear kept roaring and violent explosions.

He could clearly see violent explosions rushing into the sky from time to time around.

Each explosion means that at least one brother was blown up and fragmented, but the last warrior was extremely difficult to preserve even the complete corpse.

However, these continuous explosions were becoming increasingly dense, and they kept ringing in the entire Stormwind City.

With this fearless spirit of death, although the number of Storm Army is far inferior to that of the alien races in the heavens, it firmly gained the upper hand and firmly suppressed these alien races in the heavens...

Unfortunately, it's useless.

The alien races of the heavens came prepared. In the sky, warships passed through gaps and entered the Blue Star Realm.

Reinforcements continued to come... and they were killed endlessly.

The army continued to enter and soon resisted the suicide charge of the Blizzard Army.

Even this monotonous way of dying together, they quickly found a way to deal with it.

Dozens of people hold psychic shields in front of their bodies at the same time, which can resist the damage of the explosion to the greatest extent...

The final killer move was broken.

The Blizzard Army has no advantage anymore, and the mourning soldiers will win. If they cannot win, they will be destined to be sad.

With the continuous support of a large army...

The advantages of the Blizzard Army were simply like a flash in the pan and were soon completely lost.

The range of activities is getting smaller and smaller. In the end, even self-destruction cannot be used, because if self-destruction is repeated, the more harm it will probably be one of our own people.

"It's just a fight between trapped beasts!"

The Silicon-based Lord also personally descended to Stormwind City.

His face was blue and white, as if covered with thick green frost, and he couldn't see the emotions in his heart clearly.

But the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

He really couldn't think of any other party's capital to turn the tables.

He ordered the headquarters lightly: "A large army will be suppressed. As long as this team is destroyed, the Blizzard Empire will be the thing in our pocket. Order other tribes to suppress it, and we cannot give them any chance of luck. I will see what level of the human master who killed Ulu is."

With the order from the Silicon-based Master.

More warships rushed downwards, bringing more warriors from the alien races of the heavens.

And see this scene.

Kelthas's face was full of joy.

Looking at the warships that were more than twice as many as the number of them in the sky, and the continuous reinforcements, he laughed and said, "Hahahaha... We can force so many bastards from the alien races from all over the world to come down, so we are worth it. This life sale is worth it."

He turned his head and looked at the old brothers around him who were already seriously injured and could not even stand up.

He asked: "The enemy has more reinforcements, can we still fight?"

"No, of course not."

"I can't even lift my arms."

"I'm so tired. Is there a sofa to lie down? If I could have another basin of soaking my feet, it would be even more perfect to find a girl to pound my legs."

There was a weak answer around me.

Kelthas immediately smiled speechlessly, "Anyway, I hope these men can say that they can fight for another 300 rounds." It's really hard for them to do so."

"Then let's stop here. After I go to the underworld together, I will ask you to wash your feet!"

Kelthas laughed and said, "But first, you can't say 298, or 98 at most. This is the only thing that's good."

He laughed and pressed the button in his hand.

Han Yuncheng, who had been retreating for hundreds of miles, looked down at the contactor in his hand, and a heavy expression appeared in his eyes and said, "Is it... time already?"
To be continued...