Data Wasteland - ~ Chapter 108: Martyrdom

"Call Baihu City immediately and ask Nangong Xuanwu to see me within 24 hours!"

"Otherwise, I will declare the Duchy of Tezera in rebellion!"

"Release all the rights of the Nangong royal family!"

"Yes!"

The herald ordered the government to stand upright and salute, then trotted out of the office and went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to issue a letter.

It was not until after all this was done that Chen Xing had time to contact Bai Yefenghua and inquired about the battle situation in Dadongting.

Whether it is the memory of the previous life or the current military strength comparison, the failure of the Principality of Xiaoyue is already a sure thing, so he is not in a hurry.

The answer he got was that the battle had entered its final stage.

Doris has outstanding personal strength, but is not good at ruling. After decades of operation, it still has not gained a firm foothold on the territory of one of the four principalities.

The coalition forces in Binglan City were overwhelming, and the local clan families not only did not send troops to support them, but instead turned their guns to their opponents.

On the outskirts of Dadongting, at the agreed battle site, corpses were scattered everywhere, and the sound of killing was loud.

Gunpowder smoke filled the charred fields, recently harvested wheat stalks were burnt to ashes, and yellow and orange bullet casings were scattered on the blood-soaked ground. Looking around, the mutilated corpses were lying on the ground, some with their skin torn apart, some with charred bodies, some with their heads separated, and others cut off at the waist.

The scene is extremely tragic, like the legendary Shura hell, only blood, fire and cruelty.

At the forefront of the battlefield, the Allied Forces of the Ice Blue City had high morale, and they made great progress all the way, forcing their opponents into a desperate situation.

It was less than 500 meters away from where the eastern coalition flags were planted.

Victory was just around the corner, and the offensive of the Ice Blue City coalition became more and more violent. The fighters in the front row marched forward in blood, like a huge meat grinder, mercilessly harvesting life.

The eastern coalition army was retreating steadily, morale had dropped to freezing point, and soldiers with mental breakdowns kept fleeing.

Behind them is the flag, and they have nowhere to go. The officers shouted hoarsely, urging the soldiers to organize their defenses.

"Sir, brothers can't stand it anymore!" "If you can't stand it, you have to stand it for me!"

"There is no way out, just bite the bullet!" "Even if you die, you can't take a half step back!"

"For the Great East Court!" "Long live the Duchess!"

Although there were not many of the pro-military loyal to Doris left, they still gritted their teeth and fought tenaciously.

However, the defeat has been decided, even if there is a cavity of blood, there is no way to return to the sky.

And just two hundred meters away from the flag, when the eastern coalition forces were about to collapse, a fantastic creature appeared on the battlefield.

It was a huge butterfly with colorful light all over its body. The blue butterfly wings are hundreds of meters long, hanging in the air, flapping gently, like a huge screen.

Facing the blue butterfly that appeared out of thin air, everyone subconsciously paused and held their breath. For a while, the screams of killing and gunfire disappeared, and the entire battlefield was silent.

Under the gazes of everyone, the blue butterfly suddenly moved, raised the butterfly wings, and flickered like a dream.

In an instant, the situation changed!

A vortex air flow was generated under the fanning of the butterfly wings, but it only took a few seconds before it turned into a huge tornado.

Winding like a snake, it goes straight to the sky and the ground, and it madly blows towards the position of the Allied Forces in Ice Blue City.

In an instant, the ground flew sand and rocks, the soil rolled, the roofs of the farms near and far were blown away, the walls and foundations were uprooted, and even the harvester parked in the open space was swept into the air by the hurricane.

"Run!" "Don't get involved!" "Catch me!" "No, don't!" "Ughhhhh!"

The hurricane swept across the battlefield, the front of the Ice Blue City coalition was torn to pieces in an instant, and countless personnel and mechas were rolled into the sky, and then fell heavily.

Wherever the hurricane went, there was no tile left, like a wild beast, madly devouring everything.

Storm Butterfly!

According to legend, a butterfly on the sea **** its wings gently, causing a huge gust of wind thousands of miles away.

At the last moment, Duchess Xiaoyue finally made her move.

"Father, there are two more kings, please!"

At the request of Bai Yefenghua, the high-level combat power of the Ice Blue City side entered the battlefield.

Hurricanes come and go quickly. Just as Storm Butterfly launched the second round of attacks, the sky suddenly dimmed. Although it is noon now, the sun hangs in the sky, but it gradually dims, losing its former brilliance, like a rare solar eclipse.

In the darkness, the ground suddenly rose to a spot of fluorescent light, floating freely, sinking and floating.

The green fireflies, as if alive, gathered towards the huge blue butterfly, attached to the beautiful wings, alternating light and dark, like a sea of ​​stars.

The picture is so beautiful that it is like a dream, but it hides a ferocious chill.

In the darkness, a huge silhouette loomed. Shaped like a mountain, clumsy and slow.

Accompanied by bursts of rumblings, gloomy winds spread, and a dark torrent roared and rushed towards the place where the blue butterfly was.

The sea of ​​fireflies, the blind **** without eyes, is the core spirit of Bai Wancheng, Grand Duke Bai Ye.

Blue Butterfly seemed to sense danger, fluttering its wings slightly, and lightning flashes all over her body.

"Fuck!"

In the dazzling electric light, the blue butterfly figure disappeared out of thin air, and the dark torrent with the power of destruction rushed into the air.

In the next second, Blue Butterfly appeared 100 meters away, raised its wings, and was about to send out a second wave of storms.

There was an arc of light behind him, and the bright light reflected the paleness around him. Blue Butterfly teleported again, avoiding the attack.

In the shadow of light, a slender mechanical figure was revealed. It was a double-headed sword that emitted the light of the sword, held in a dexterous mechanical arm.

Mechanical warrior, the core spirit of the Lord Hongsang.

Blue Butterfly teleported to dozens of meters away, but before she had time to stabilize her body, a pair of giant hands emerged from behind and slammed together.

Ghost Iron Hand, Lord Norton also shot.

Blue Butterfly hurriedly teleported to see that it avoided the attack.

But then, what awaits him will be endless pursuit. Three core imperial spirits besiege one, and it will not give him a chance to take action at all.

At the same time, the three lords of the White Night, the Marquis of Norton, and the Marquis of Eric attacked the eastern coalition flag at the same time.

The three figures flew like a shuttle, and rushed towards the flag in three angles. According to the ancient rules, the side that has captured the battle flag will immediately declare defeat.

The distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting, and it was about to touch the flagpole. At this critical moment, a fit figure rushed out of the flag guarding crowd.

"Clang clang clang!"

The sparks of the sword collision flashed three times in a row, and the three kings were shaken away at the same time.

Wearing heavy armor and holding a big sword, the Duchess Xiaoyue appeared in front of the three of them.

"Dalis, admit defeat!"

"The times have changed, there is no need to resist any longer!"

"Submit to the Queen and keep all your rights!"

The three kings persuaded, but the duchess waved her sword, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Saying that, the Duchess took the lead in launching the attack, and the big sword in her hand swung violently. But there were three strong men of the same rank on the opposite side, and the three of them joined forces and knocked her back dozens of meters in one face-to-face. "Dalis, what are you doing?" Bai Wancheng sighed.

Even in a single fight, Bai Wancheng is stronger than Dai Lisi, not to mention three-on-one, Dai Lisi has no chance at all.

"No matter how good the old king was to you, it is already in the past tense."

"Dalis, you are the Duchess of the Great Eastern Court. You should have a long-term vision and a bigger picture."

Doris gritted her teeth and glanced at the three of them, "Don't think everyone is like you"

"Take the oath as a show."

The three lords were said to be blushing. Strictly speaking, they were all traitors.

However, the red country is martial, the strong are respected, and the throne has always been reserved for the able. Even in ancient times, there were times when dynasties changed, not to mention the modern, semi-feudal and semi-parliamentary system.

Since the Malan royal family is incapable of holding the throne, they should follow the trend and choose another Mingjun.

However, everyone has the right to choose.

"In this case, we respect your decision!"

"Let you be buried with us for the past era!"

"Duchess, offended!"

The three rushed towards the Duchess at the same time, and a ferocious battle began.

I saw the Duchess wearing a resolute face, holding swords in both hands, opening and closing, all of which were the same move.

Although the three kings have an absolute advantage, they do not want to lose both sides with this persistent woman, so they can only avoid her edge and adopt conservative tactics. Under this situation, the Duchess, who was one against three, did not lose at all, and even threatened her opponent several times.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and there was no result. Until the end, the duchess was exhausted, and she was barely standing on the ground with her sword.

And her storm butterfly also lost its wings in the fierce battle, lying on the ground dying.

On the other side of the battlefield, Bai Ye Fenghua had already taken his position, slashed the flagpole with his sword, and stepped on the flag of the Eastern Coalition Army under his feet.

But until this time, Doris was reluctant to admit defeat.

The bishop of the Holy Light Church in Dadongting also came out to persuade Deris that since she was unwilling to break her oath and could not win, she might as well make a compromise, give up the worldly disputes, and go to the Atonement Monastery to die and practice.

But she saw Dai Lisi looking up at the sky, silent for a long time.

When she turned her head again and faced everyone, her eyes were clear. There is no worldly love and hatred, only peace and indifference.

"Uncle"

"Xiao Dai is here!"

She murmured, and with her last strength, she picked up the big sword and charged towards the surrounding crowd!

Duchess Xiaoyue, Doris Mant, died!

At the same time as the victory of the war in the Great Eastern Court was declared, the Duchy of Nice lowered the king's flag and announced its surrender.

So far, the Henan side of Longxiao has completed the unification.

At this time, both the South and the North, experienced several wars. The army is exhausted, the people are suffering, the economy is stagnant, and the treasury is empty.

In order to celebrate the victory and improve morale in an all-round way, under the instruction of Chen Xing, the two sides held a grand celebration banquet at the same time.

Fireworks were set off in Ice Blue City and Monitor Lizard City for three consecutive days.

It is said that the stock of beer is almost empty, and there are drunk people everywhere.

Chen Xing's reputation also reached its peak at this moment.

This was the happiest moment of his life. People all over the country are looking forward to this double prime minister who has stepped on both sides of the strait to end the war and bring peace to the Longxiao River Basin.

However, all this may just be their wishful thinking