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Chapter 687 Fighting to the death to support the flag

His consciousness was chaotic and numb, there was a buzzing noise in his ears, his vision seemed to be covered by a black wave, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like minutes, it seemed like hours, the noisy buzzing began to distort, and slowly turned into the sound of gold and iron clashing with swords, war roars, and wailing sounds, and the vision turned from pure darkness.

It became hazy, then gradually became clear, and finally I saw the sky full of wind and snow.

Solandel gathered her scattered consciousness, sat up from the ground with difficulty, and looked around confusedly.

What just happened?

She can't remember clearly

She only remembered that the giant steel bird from outside the sky was soaring in the sky, constantly casting fire from the sky, and she lost consciousness as soon as she hid in the bunker.

At this time, the city wall and nearby areas had been blown to pieces. Many soldiers had been killed in the bombing. The bunker where Solandel was located was relatively strong and was not at the center of the bombing. Fortunately, she did not die in the flames.

Almost all the soldiers next to her were in a coma, and even those who woke up were as confused as she was, still in a trance after fainting.

"King's Flag, King's Flag" Finally, Solandel remembered something more important than her own life. She looked blankly at the city wall. The place where the laurel flower king's flag originally fluttered was empty. The flag that supported the frontline soldiers had long since

It disappeared and I don’t know how long it was left.

"You can't bring down the King's Banner, you can't bring it down!" Solandel struggled to stand up, rummaging around in the supplies scattered beside her at a loss.

Due to the impact of previous bombings, many supplies were destroyed, including the spare Laurel King Flags. Some were burned by the remaining flames, and some were so riddled with holes that they could no longer be hung.

Solandel couldn't find tools now, so she could only rely on her hands to dig hard in the ruins. In the end, her fingernails were turned over and her ten fingers were stained with blood. Only then did she finally find a covered royal flag under the rubble. Although it was also

Some damage, but the main body is still there.

Solandel looked around. The soldiers were all lying on the ground with bruises and pain. However, because she was protected by the red rope, she did not suffer any real damage...

She looked at the royal flag in her hand, which had been passed down by her family for generations, and stretched out her trembling hand to touch the flag, leaving mottled blood marks. Her eyes slowly changed from confusion to clarity, and finally a sense of determination ignited.

She continued to find a relatively complete flagpole in the ruins, hung the royal flag on it, and rushed to the city wall alone with it on her shoulders.

Driving an ultra-modern airship and bombing cold weapon troops in the air, this "dimensionality reduction strike" gave Saker a sense of satisfaction. He lazily overlooked the devastated battlefield, enjoying this kind of fighting alone.

The feeling of blasting the enemy.

However, just as Saker was enjoying the victory, he suddenly saw something moving in the smoke. It seemed like someone was running on the city wall. When he took a closer look, his eyes almost fell out.

banner!

It's that flag again!

This has already blown up the city wall, and the lingering flag has actually appeared again!

Through the imaging equipment, the Falcon clearly saw the figure of the flag bearer. She was a petite girl with long platinum hair. She carried the flagpole with her thin body and rushed to the top of the city. The laurel flower on the flag seemed to come alive.

, blooming in the wind.

Gu Feng

"Fuck you." Veins popped up on Saker's forehead. He looked like a reincarnator, driving an advanced airship that was hundreds of years beyond modern technology. He couldn't even get a flag after fighting for a long time, which made him feel like he had lost all his dignity.

"Seeking death!!!" The Falcon turned on its ground-attack machine gun and began to shoot wildly at the girl carrying the flag.

"Da da da da da" bullets poured out like a torrential rain, hitting the already devastated city wall again and sending stone fragments flying.

However, this flag bearer seemed to be familiar with the combat method of the airship. Before the airship opened fire, she had already carried the flag and ran quickly on the city wall to avoid the bullets falling from the sky.

However, it was impossible for an experienced airship pilot like Saker to let his target dodge bullets with just one leg. He quickly predicted the advance and adjusted the trajectory to allow the bullet to catch up with the opponent.

A shocking thing happened at this moment. Just when the bullet was about to hit the flag bearer, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared on her body, and some kind of barrier suddenly appeared, blocking all the bullets.

Seeing this, Falcon's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted through the communicator: "I'm going! Ghost Face, this woman seems to have reincarnation armor?!"

The ghost face on the front line heard the sound and looked back at the city wall. Although they were far away, the vision strengthened by reincarnation could still see the scene clearly. Judging from the wave shape, it did not look like a spell in this world. It was indeed

It's reincarnation armor.

Ghost Face frowned and did not look too shocked. He said in a deep voice: "Don't worry about why she is here, break through the barrier! I don't want to see that flag again!"

As a reincarnation person, Saker Falcon is very clear about the characteristics of reincarnation armor. The principle of any armor is the same. It can only be effective when it has sufficient energy. If the attack accumulates to a certain extent and its energy is exhausted, the armor will no longer be effective.

The falcon aimed at Solandel and opened fire with full force. The bullets poured wildly on the barrier formed by the red rope, constantly weakening its energy.

Finally, just when the airship's machine gun barrel was about to overheat, under Falcon's eager gaze, the wire barrier was finally broken through, turning the sky into a fluorescent light.

Subsequent bullets hit Solandel all over, and one of them grazed her arm. Although it did not cause serious damage, the impact of the large-caliber bullet still tore off a large piece of flesh and blood, knocking her down with her body and flag.

On the ground.

The running and severe pain just now had left Solandel exhausted. She looked at the retreating soldiers in front of her, with a layer of mist in her eyes, muttering hoarsely to herself: "We cannot bring down the King's Banner."

Solandel struggled to hold up the fallen flagpole, but the injury to her arm greatly weakened her strength, and she could not hold it up no matter how hard she struggled.

After a brief cooling process, the airship's gun barrel quickly returned to normal operation, began to rotate again, and would immediately spit out deadly bullets.

All hope seems to have disappeared.

At this moment, Solandel found that her power was so fragile and so fragile that she didn't know what to do or how to save everyone.

When a person loses all hope, he will begin to long for a ray of light, especially his own faith.

Solandel held the flag feebly, with heavy snow falling around her, and her trembling voice echoed in the fierce cold wind: "God above, please give me strength."
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