"Retreat to the inner city!"
“Quick! Quick!”
The outer city of the capital of Atlantis has completely fallen.
Of the once glorious capital of Atlantis, only the inner city remains.
Outside the towering city walls, the Hebrew army poured in like a tide, their flags fluttering in the wind and the sound of war drums deafening, as if announcing the death of this ancient civilization.
On the walls of the inner city, the elite warriors of Atlantis gripped their swords tightly, their bloodshot eyes filled with despair.
Their armor was covered with cracks and bloodstains, and the weapons and shields in their hands were also broken.
On the city wall, the remains of the Oriha Steel Colossus were scattered all over the ground. This once invincible guardian has now been destroyed by the Hebrew alchemists and magicians.
Its massive body was covered in charred marks and gaping wounds.
"General! The city wall on the east side has been breached!" A soldier covered in blood rushed up the city wall, crying in his voice.
The general of Atlantis stood at the highest point of the city wall, staring at the enemy troops outside the city.
His armor was stained red with blood, and the blade of the sword in his hand was already bent, but his figure was still as straight as a pine tree.
He knew what his identity meant to the warriors of Atlantis.
When he heard the soldier's report, his brows frowned slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
"Pass the order, let the young warriors take the lead! No matter what, we must guard the east gate and never let them in!"
His voice was low but powerful.
"Yes! General!"
The soldier took the order and left, but he knew that this was the soldiers' last struggle.
Young soldiers also began to suffer casualties, but the Hebrew offensive showed no signs of abating.
At this moment, a loud noise came from under the city, followed by a violent vibration.
The general turned around suddenly and saw that on the other side of the city gate, a golem was hitting the city gate violently with its iron fist.
It's the Hebrew Golem Army!
"General! The city gate can't hold!" Another soldier rushed over, his face full of horror.
The general gritted his teeth and clenched the sword in his hand: "Everyone, follow me! We must defend the city gate!"
He rushed down the city wall with a team of elite soldiers and headed straight for the city gate.
However, just as they arrived at the city gate, a deafening explosion sounded, and the city gate was completely shattered by the golem's iron fist.
In the smoke and dust, the Hebrews' flaming chariots and alchemists swarmed in, and the defenders in the city fell into chaos in an instant.
"Kill!" The general roared and led his soldiers to rush towards the enemy.
The general wielded a long sword, which could release sharp blade waves. Wherever it went, enemies fell down one after another.
However, the Hebrews were too numerous, and their alchemists and magicians continued to release fire and lightning, causing the defenders in the city to fall one after another.
"General! Be careful!" A soldier suddenly rushed over and pushed him away.
The next second, a bolt of lightning struck the soldier, and his body was instantly burned to charcoal.
The general felt as if his heart was being stabbed by needles, but he had no time to grieve.
He turned around and continued fighting, but at this moment, a beam of black lightning suddenly shot out from the darkness and hit him in the chest.
The general looked down at his chest and blood spurted out of his mouth.
He fell slowly, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"General!" The surrounding soldiers cried out in grief, but they had no time to go to help or check.
Because the battle continues and they must hold the last line of defense.
At the same time, on the other side of the city, another female general of Atlantis was leading her subordinates to hold on to a high tower.
Her archery carries a powerful magic that can kill a large number of enemies with just one strike.
However, the Hebrews' flaming chariots were approaching the tower, and the defenders at the tower were retreating step by step.
"General! We can't hold on any longer!" A soldier rushed up the tower with despair in his voice.
The female general gritted her teeth and said, "Everyone, retreat! Let me cover you!"
"General! You can't--" The soldiers wanted to dissuade them, but the female general had already raised the longbow in her hand.
"Go! This is an order!"
The light in her eyes was so sharp that the soldiers could not resist it.
The soldiers retreated helplessly, while the female general stood alone on the high tower, continuously shooting magic arrows from the longbow in her hand.
However, the Hebrews' flaming chariots had already approached the tower, and scorching flames began to spray violently at the tower.
The tower was crumbling in the flames, and Elena's figure was also engulfed by the flames.
However, at the moment the tower collapsed, her last arrow was shot out and destroyed a flaming chariot.
"Atlantis will never perish—"
Her voice echoed in the flames, and finally disappeared in the sound of magic explosions and collapsing buildings.
The battle in the city continued, but there were only a few Atlantis defenders left.
The Hebrew army poured into the inner city like a tide, and the streets of the city were littered with corpses and ruins.
However, even in such a desperate situation, there were still some Atlantis soldiers who resisted tenaciously.
A young soldier, holding a broken sword, stood alone in a narrow alley.
Behind him were several injured companions, and in front of him were dozens of Hebrew soldiers.
"Come on! You invaders!" He roared and rushed towards the enemy.
His swordsmanship was not very good, but his courage made the enemy feel a little afraid.
Every time he swung his sword, an enemy fell.
However, the number of enemies was too great, and his body was soon covered with wounds.
"Retreat quickly!" shouted his companions behind him.
But the young warrior shook his head, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth: "No, I will not retreat! This is my home!"
"Where else can I retreat to!"
His figure was like a flash of lightning in the alley, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by fierce power.
But in the end, he still fell down.
His body fell in a pool of blood, but his hand was still tightly grasping the broken sword.
"Atlantis..." His voice was weak and dissipated in the wind.
The fighting in the city gradually subsided, and the Hebrew army had completely occupied the outer city.
The outer city of Atlantis, the capital of the once glorious city, is now only left with ruins and corpses.
However, even in such a desperate situation, there were still some Atlantis soldiers who resisted tenaciously.
Their figures shuttled through the ruins, telling their enemies.
"Atlantis will never surrender!"
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