Edge of the Apocalypse

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters on Edge of Doom!"If that's the case..." The Secretary-General sitting next to him lifted his glasses and said: "Today, the Sirius Legion has approached the Fortress of the Golden Lion. Marshal Windsor Bello personally led the attack. It's twelve o'clock at noon. If this battle starts, I am afraid that even if the Golden Lion is replaced by a successor, he will not sit at the negotiating table because of hatred?"

Allen said: "Then tell the teacher to stop the attack."

"You go and do this right now." Mobitt said to the secretary general.

Allen said solemnly: "Mr. President, can you send someone to take me to Fort Helm."

"Of course there is no problem."

Saint Helmet is not a fortress, but the name of a new city.This city was established by the golden lion, and the predecessor of Fort Helm was just an ordinary city on the surface.The city was destroyed in the Nirm invasion, and the golden lion was rebuilt on the ruins of the city and expanded.Today’s Fort St. Helmet does not see tall buildings, but the roads extend in all directions, and canals are dug for drainage, forming a canal that runs through the city for the residents of the city to drink water.

One of the biggest features of this city is that anti-aircraft cannons can be seen on all commanding heights of the city.As for the surroundings of Saint Helm, various fortifications were poured out.The golden lion turned it into a fortress of war, and it was also the base camp of Kaprow.

At this moment, Capulo is shaving his beard in his bathroom. After he shaved his beard, he looked at himself in the mirror with his hair cut short. He was almost ten years younger.If he wanted to, he could keep his appearance in his prime of life.After all, his life span has been greatly extended after he has crossed the 30th level, so his youth and middle-age period is very long.Usually the strong of this level, they can keep spring and spring.

Of course, there are also some aliens among these strong men, allowing their appearance to disappear with the wind.This includes Horn and Capulo.

Horn's thoughts are extremely sophisticated, but Capulo himself is to reduce the wariness of the Federation and the New Party, allowing himself to grow old, making people think that the lion and the hero are no longer.After leaving the battlefield that year, Capro kept a low profile, even giving the illusion that the marshal was in retirement.Everyone knows that this lion is ambitious, and all the appearances are created by his deliberations.

Now, his goal has finally been achieved.Decades of painstaking efforts, cultivating one's own contacts bit by bit, infiltrated one by one without the Federation's awareness, and finally firmly grasped the golden lion, the ace army in his own hands.

And at the most appropriate time, this army will be separated from the Federation and become its own private force.

So at this time, he has no need to hide.After Capro swept away his old state and put on a uniform, he seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, even the pace was much stronger than before.

He was enjoying breakfast in the dining room.

The breakfast was very rich, with seven mature steaks drenched in black pepper sauce and sprinkled with pieces of mint leaves for flavor.In addition, there are mashed potato salads and fresh juices, each of which is carefully prepared. These foods produced by private chefs are delicious and delicious.

Capro discharged a small piece of cattle into his mouth, enjoying the aroma of the food permeating his mouth.An assistant next to him reported: "Marshal, Sirius is less than a hundred kilometers away from us. In half an hour, they can complete their offensive preparations."

A soft music was playing in the restaurant, and Capro put down his knife and fork and laughed: "I bet you, I dare say Sirius will not attack like this. They are pulling me up again. Before the negotiating table, try to get more bargaining chips. Politics is like this, war is just a means."

"Then us?"

"Of course, we also have to do our part. After the notification, Saint Helm has entered a state of war, and all defensive turrets have been lifted. We have to welcome everyone from Sirius."

Capro picked up the juice and raised the glass to greet no one.

On the ground a hundred kilometers away from Fort St. Helmet, a roar came from the sky, and a fleet slowly cut through the sky, driving away thick clouds.This is the Sirius fleet, which consists of a mothership, three battleships, and hundreds of battleships.

These metal iron blocks flying in the air constitute a powerful picture, and the beasts on the ground rushed to stay away from the sense of killing exuded by those metal machines.

Windsor Bello was on the mothership. This time she didn't take out her own ship, but used the mothership with only the Sirius logo.In the command hall, Marshal Greed Wolf sat on a high seat.She was dressed in a military uniform, and the golden badge with the wolf's head gleamed on her military cap.The military cap buckled obliquely on the head drooped, and the visor blocked half of the female marshal's face.

The endless fort was surrounded by her casually, Windsor Bello said nothing, but was full of murderous aura.

"In half an hour, you can enter the battlefield." A Sirius general reported loudly under the bridge.Windsor Bello stood up with the generator, and said lightly: "You are here to stand by. I will meet Capro and prepare a small ship for me."

After a while, a combat airship emerged from the belly of the mothership, and two blue electric fires spewed out from the hull of the ship, pushing the airship toward the side of Fort Helm.

Fort St. Helmet immediately noticed this battleship flying alone. Capulo, who had already eaten breakfast and stepped into the command building, just saw this picture on the big screen. He grinned and said, "Windsor Bello wants to come and meet I am."

His shoulders shook, he took off the fur cloak he was wearing, and then strode out of the command building.

In the sky outside Saint Helm, a spaceship moved from far to near, and finally hovered beyond the range of the defensive turret.The door of the pilot's cabin opened, and Windsor Bello jumped onto the top of the hull, holding the endless turret, took a deep look at the gray city on the opposite side, and then said: "Capulo, get out of here!"

Her voice didn't see how high it was, but it rolled over the city like thunder, and her voice grew louder and finally turned into a thunder.

"Winsor Bello, if you come to me to negotiate, then you can go back. My terms are still the same. If the Federation refuses to agree, then there is nothing to say."

I don't know when he was standing on the high defensive wall in front of St Helm, Capulo put his sniper rifle on his shoulders, and responded with a cigar in his mouth.His voice was as deep as a drum, passing across the ground, the ground humming, and his momentum was no worse than Windsor Bello.

Windsor Bello on the spaceship showed a charming smile, but it was a pity that she was in the air and there was no ghost around her, but no one appreciated this smile: "You are mistaken, I am not here to negotiate with you. From beginning to end, I was not a politician."

"Then what are you doing, renew the past?"

"Of course not." Windsor Bello raised the endless fort and pointed in the direction of Fort Helm: "I have come to end your era!"