"Boom!" The order to attack was given first. The first thing that flashed was a blue flash of light like a meteor. It passed through the clouds, cut through the sky, and swept across the night sky.
——Its explosion represented the declaration of war. From then on, the two armies fought to the death.
People watched it fall.
Finally, the blue light fell in the center of the battlefield, and with a loud bang, it seemed to cut off the continuous rope connecting human beings.
The next moment, like a tsunami, people rumbled onto the ground, the silk cords around their waists rustled like colorful flags.
"Shuashuashua——"
The light shone in front of the Freedom Camp Legion, reflecting in the dark golden eyes of the Legion Leader. The Legion Leader's blood-red windbreaker rustled, and it seemed as if golden towers were floating around him.
With a wave of his hand, dozens of long golden rays shone out from the high tower and landed on the entire battlefield, like a series of high-rise command platforms, protecting dozens of the most critical legion commanders.
"Kill!" Su Lin gave an order, flags waved, and millions of soldiers and civilians moved together.
Every move of the Legion, with its hands and feet in unison, has a shocking effect of one times a million.
When the shooting starts, there will be millions of gunshots.
The shout of killing is like a million roars.
"boom--"
In the bright golden light, the legion commander floated from the sky, as if reaching out to the believers who were stuck in the quagmire. Under the brilliant fireworks, the night was swept away by the light.
A shrill whistling sound came from the sky. Under the immediate orders of the twenty-four highest generals, the two sides launched a three-dimensional confrontation in strategy, weapons, and troops. The war fortresses merged into a steel torrent, spliced and assembled in the air, and countless small reconnaissance planes and fighter planes were like guarding the king, protecting the million-strong army in the center.
Then, countless artillery fires were launched to clear the trucks and soldiers at the front. The attackers, holding up special particle shields, rushed forward to deploy a powerful bombing system.
This storm of bullets and artillery fire was made up of a million-strong army. The blood and energy almost solidified into substance, surging around the people like waves.
“Wow——”
Amid the haze, the purple-red sunset glow dissipated, the last ray of afterglow slowly dropped into the darkness, and heavy snow began to fall from the sky.
People were covered with frost on their heads, like centenarians. Looking from afar, countless "snowmen" were spread out on the red soil, like white roses blooming in the red soil. In addition to the seventh city at the front, the fourth, fifth, and sixth cities were attacked by the legions of the free camp at the same time. The four cities were like an arc, wrapping and guarding the City of God, working together to form a circle.
Several high-powered fighters from the Gods' camp rushed out and fought in mid-air with Su Lin, Noah, Lu, Andrews, Anita, Yalin and other high-powered fighters.
"kill--!"
Noah rushed to the front, countless source lights turned into invisible hands, and rushed towards the seventh city. His golden hair looked dazzling at this moment, and his eyes were filled with intense excitement and hatred. The counterattack against the Gods' camp had finally reached the final moment.
Vigorous flames emerged from around Su Lin, and the thick and powerful impact of the flames rushed towards the city wall, leaving behind a bright and dazzling river of fire!
The flames rose, scorching the sky!
In the sky, reconnaissance planes and fighter planes turned to ashes, spirit beasts were burned to death, feathers were scattered like heavy snow, and the sky was a mixture of blood and white. Su Lin's windbreaker fluttered in the waves of fire, creating a burst of flying flames.
On the ground, countless soldiers rushed in from a distant direction, like millions of iron hooves on an ancient battlefield, and the rolling waves almost covered the entire horizon...
"Buzz!" The heaven and earth rumbled, and a disintegration cannon fell, like a sacred sword descending from the sky, piercing into the red soil, standing between heaven and earth, and dissolving thousands of bodies.
When the sound in the ears is extremely loud, people can no longer hear it.
They just watched helplessly as figures floated up like dust. These corpses had no names or identities...
Some corpses with "sources" on them turned into white light and floated up, like a heavy snowfall...
——It is said that every year during the Fuyuan Festival, people would give each other silk threads, have reunion dinners, and set off fireworks.
On such days, people will gather with their families, children will stay up all night to celebrate the New Year, young people will prepare reunion dinners for their parents and elders, and the whole family will enjoy themselves.
But now, 48 years after the Cataclysm, 16 years after the Dawn War, everyone is on the bloody battlefield, feeling only dust, smoke and cold wind. Only cold bodies pass by them...
If you have family, it will be the bracelet on your wrist.
If you have a comrade-in-arms, it is the photo in your arms.
If they are lucky, they will wait for the new era of next year, and let the survivors set off fireworks in the sky that are no longer lethal, instead of doing like them, where every "firework" they set off will tear hundreds of lives apart.
If the next "Fuyuan Festival" comes, humans will no longer fight with each other like this, there will be no more gods in the world, and everyone can step into spring.
——This is their last wish.
On December 30th, 48th year of the Cataclysm, at 6:20 p.m., the final battle of the Dawn War began.
The number of combatants was 5,684,653, with more than 46,780,000 auxiliary personnel, and the death toll is estimated to be over 10 million.
The land was dyed red with blood, the night was forced to turn into day, and the war continued day and night until dawn.
The survivors head towards the new next century, while the number of pioneers who fall before the dawn is endless.
——If the corpse is burned, it will not go out for three years.
——If tombstones were erected, they would fill the entire city.
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[(TE1·"The Pioneers Never Die, the Dawn Lives Forever") Perfect clearance progress: 90%]
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