Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Mountain forest.

Silence.

A rabbit jumped out of nowhere and chewed something in his mouth.

It jumps forward and watches the wind blow grass from time to time.

The rabbit was jumping and suddenly one hand fell and lifted it gently.

Somehow, caught by this hand, the rabbit's whole child, Cesar, trembled and dared not move.

Zhang Yinghao handed the rabbit to Kiryu behind him.

“Cute?” He asked.

“Cute! ”

Kiryu held the rabbit with joy, adding: "The wild tastes better, I want to eat it halogenated. ”

“Oh, you little girl, that's so cute.” Zhang Yinghao.

An icy voice rang out: "Boss, Zhang Peicao shot my paper man. ”

Zhang Yinghao turned around and looked.

Only three paper men were seen standing on the grass.

One of the paper men looked like Zhang Yinghao.

There's a black hole in the paper man's forehead —— like a hole from a gun.

A fat man stood next to a paper man, reaching out and hitting his finger.

Zhang Yinghao's paper man burned to ashes.

“He was surrounded by twenty-four guards, who seemed very prestigious, but I think he was just afraid of death.” Fatty said.

“This... what did the marshal say to me?” Zhang Yinghao asked.

“I manipulated your paper man to persuade him to delay the war, but he read the secret letter and said something to your paper man. ”

Fatty said, couldn't help but laugh.

“What did he say?” Zhang Yinghao asked.

“What kind of shit are you?” Fatty said.

Zhang Yinghao scratched his head.

Killers all around showed laughter.

I haven't seen my boss eat in years, and they have an unknown pleasure in their hearts.

Zhang Yinghao thought about it and opened his head and asked: "Goddess of Justice, can you help me make some cosmetic genetic medicine? ”

“It is too late. In 19 minutes, the Imperial Forward Mobile Armor will arrive at the border and the war will begin soon.” Goddess of Justice.

“In such a hurry? ”

Zhang Yinghao looked up at the watch and sighed: “I had to use the ancient method. ”

“Kiryu. ”

“Hmm?”

“You go get me that guy's face. ”

Tong Tong hasn't spoken yet, and Fatty whispered to her: "Your paper man is locked in his room. ”

Tong Tong drummed: “You pervert. ”

“Not me, the marshal.” Fatty quickly argued.

“Boss, can I kill that marshal?” Kiryu asked.

“Whatever you want, but killing him doesn't count as a workload, there's not much money to take.” Zhang Yinghao immediately said.

“Forget it,” Kiryu said with joy, “I'll leave him an unforgettable memory. ”

“Time is running out, you have seven minutes.” Zhang Yinghao Road. ”

“Yes, boss.” Tongtong Road.

She stuffed the rabbit into the other person's hand.

Kiryu pulled out two sharp daggers and bit the ponytail in his mouth. He flexed slightly and jumped halfway into the sky.

Soon she turned into a black crow and flew in the direction of the barracks.

“After all, Tong Tong is still young, go to two people and protect her.” Zhang Yinghao.

Two silhouettes disappeared.

Zhang Yinghao also said: "Fatty, you go later. ”

Fatty immediately frowned bitterly: “I used to dare to do two tricks with his old man, but now I dare not. ”

“Why?”

“As you know, Lord Wusheng recently learned a mysterious exercise method, his strength surged, and I feared he would tear me apart. ”

Zhang Yinghao looked around and the man in black who had been swept away from his eyes.

“It's just a little delay," he asked. "We can still fight Wusheng. No one has signed up for this opportunity? ”

Nobody answered him.

Fatty whispered: "The killer's life is also a human life, boss. ”

……

Border.

Ice cream gradually fills the earth.

On the hillside, a black iron currents tread on the white frost, winding the electricity.

The Imperial Forward Mobile Armor Division, as the leading force in the Pioneer Force, has always been one of the best.

Turning over the mountain and going down the hill, he entered the federal border.

The march was very quick and the whole process went smoothly.

The warriors moved forward silently, each with a twelve point spirit and a meticulous manipulation of the mobile armor.

No one dares to say a word even on the troop communication channel.

Because Army Marshal Zhang Peika is in the army.

He marched with the Imperial Forward Armor Division.

He said he wanted to see for himself, and then he came.

This is a very pragmatic man.

He was in a bad mood today, so no one dared speak up, afraid to touch his mold.

According to the trail, today he received His Majesty's envoy.

Both sides closed the doors, fierce quarrels and curses broke out, and the Queen's envoy carried several of her men, who were impatient to slam the door.

The marshal tied up three envoys and shot one person on the spot.

The Iron Curtain also discovered this little dispute.

As the state-of-the-art military AI of the Volkswagen Empire, it crosses directly over the Marshal and issues orders to all Mech Warriors.

All soldiers were required to attack with all their might and could not retreat without the permission of the Iron Curtain, otherwise it would be considered treason.

It began to direct the battle personally.

The marshal was overrun by an artificial intelligence, and the fire in his heart was conceivable.

Look at him, he's already on the verge of an outbreak.

A few of the marshals' close relatives don't mind saying more about these things.

They want everyone to know that the Marshal has made up his mind to follow in His Majesty's footsteps.

The other side.

Mountain front.

Federal advance forces have arrived.

The hastily assembled front-line forces are not superior in strength.

Such a force, once it touches the regular army of the Kingdom of God, collapse is the only thing that happens.

But in the presence of that man, everything was different.

The soldiers sat in the armor and from time to time adjusted the holographic projection to some angle, quietly observing the man.

This is the idol of every soldier's heart.

A middle-aged man.

Eyebrows, eagle eyes, dark skin, straight like a spear.

Ink green military uniform, black military boots, shoulder strap with a long sword and shield - long sword and shield, rank of general.

He sat quietly on the shoulders of a five-metre tall armor, lit a cigarette and stared silently at the mountain outside the border.

According to intelligence, the Empire's 477 Mech Division will be the first to arrive.

Once this division of 8,000 mobile armor appears on the hillside, the war between the two countries will soon break out.

Zhang Zongyang sighed.

The Federation has been at peace for a long time and armaments are wasted.

In anticipation of the Empire of Volkswagen, under the strength of the Emperor of the Empire, he persisted in the practice of combat, which was much stronger than the Federation.

You can only hold on to yourself now.

I hope I can resist for a while before my strength runs out and buy some time to prepare for the Federation as a whole.

He was thinking that a black dot appeared on the hillside.

Zhang Zongyang's pupils contracted suddenly.

Black, is a common coloring for Volkswagen Mobile Armor Squads.

After this black dot appeared, immediately after, another black dot.

Countless black dots appear in succession.

Mobile armor is flooded with hillsides, making this tumbling noise.

Thousands of black armours have begun to advance towards Federation territory.

Wusheng threw away the cigarette, stood up and yelled: “Prepare to fight, for the free federation! ”

“For a free federation!” The soldiers roared.

One armor made a roar and was ready to strike at any time.

Wusheng was about to take the lead, but saw a strange scene on the hillside.

A black armor comes out of nowhere, riding dust, straight to the forefront.

The black armor opened and an imperial officer in a black uniform jumped out and stood on the shoulder of the armor.

Imperial officers roared out loud: "The Marshal of the Volkswagen Imperial Army, Zhang Peika, issues life and death challenges to the Federation Wusheng Zhang Zongyang! ”

Sounds like thunder, vibrates the whole field.

At the first sight of Qian Jun, such a scene appeared.

All the federales on standby have stopped.

Thousands of Imperial Mobile Armor on the hillside also stopped.

The fighting regiments of both countries stopped at this moment.

Between the two armies, challenges of life and death between senior generals rarely occur.

When this happens, the two generals represent a national honour.

As a soldier, there is no way out of such a challenge, but to do everything possible to kill each other, or die.

This is a decisive battle between a general and a general, representing a victory between nations.

According to the rules of the battlefield, no one can disturb this fight at the highest level.

The Iron Curtain remained silent and the Goddess of Justice did not interfere.

There have been countless such duels in the history of human war.

In fact, the outcome of every such battle has had a tremendous impact on the course of the war.

The Iron Curtain and the Goddess of Justice, while intensely mobilizing the army, remain focused on duels.

Zhang Zongyang gazed at each other.

He hasn't met such a bold enemy in years.

“What do you want to challenge?” Zhang Zongyang asked.

“Mechanical warfare.” Zhang Peicao.

“Well, as you wish. ”

Zhang Zongyang entered his armor.

Zhang Peica also jumped back into the armor and closed the cockpit.

In the two camps, a neat and uniform voice gradually sounded.

“Wusheng!” “Wusheng!” “Wusheng! ”

“Marshal!” “Marshal!” “Marshal! ”

The armies of both countries burst into shocking shouts.

Black Mobile Armor first moves.

It took a big step and swept down the hill.

Running along, the armor removed the firearms from his body.

Rotating high explosive machine guns, high frequency molecular knives, long-range shock bombs, small laser cannons, dense fire-controlled armour-piercing bullets...

These pieces of firepower roll down the hill and make a humming noise.

Remove all pendants, the whole armor is three points faster.

The speed of the armor is constantly increasing.

In the sound of the engine, the black flying shadow crossed the hill at high altitude and came straight to Wusheng.

“Interesting. ”

Zhang Zongyang looked at each other's actions, and his heart understood.

Pure armor struggle?

He did not think much and made a decision immediately.

All weapons suddenly fell to the ground when the army's green mobile armor struck.

- Boom!

The armor burst into an unprecedented roar, rushing towards the hillside.

Black and green, the distance between the two armor rapidly closes.