"It's a lie...this...it's impossible..."

"How is it possible, just for such a game, absolutely impossible!"

"My God, what's going on, what Triglav will kneel down for us?"

"It's just a game...it's impossible..."

The Russian players murmured in disbelief, unable to believe and accept the facts in front of them. Reh Bishkov actually knelt down and begged in order for them not to admit defeat, in order for them to win!

This is never true, they cannot accept it, they will never believe it!

In their hearts, in their unbelievably panicked expressions, there is a deep fear at this moment, the fear of the unknown and everything that makes them feel the unknown!

They don't know, they don't know why Rech Bishkov would kneel because of this game, because of this game that they didn't think was important!

Why did the European emperor intervene, why did the lone army intervene, why did the emperor intervene, and why did two powerful SSS professions come?

Why does the "feather" appear! ?

They don't want to know, don't want to know, don't dare to know!

They dare not face what they are afraid of, the fact and the truth that make them unknowable and fearful!

"I know your doubts, and I also know the fear and fear at the moment, but please believe me, please bring a victory to Russia, this is also what I can lead you, the last victory!"

"please!"

Reh Bishkov said solemnly and tragically, his head lowered slightly, he did not dare to face those confused and scared faces.

However, Russian players are even more afraid.

One last victory, one last!

After this war, Rech Peshkov will no longer belong to them, no longer belong to Russia, but will belong to only one person in the whole game - "Yu"!

And right now.

Bilson secretly sent a private message to Paris Wine, and they had been friends with each other before the war to facilitate communication.

"Paris wine, hurry up to attack now, this is the best opportunity at the moment, while the Russian players are disillusioned at the moment."

I have to say that Bilson is very good at finding opportunities to see when the enemy has exposed the greatest weakness.

but……

"Do you think I don't want to? We are not much better now. Mr. Bai is dead, and the other party suddenly has so many strong players. Players don't dare to fight at all." Paris Red Wine responded helplessly.

He had long secretly shouted in the guild joint channel, trying to get the frontline cavalry to charge immediately, but in the face of the murderous members of the emperor's mercenary group, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

After the fright of "Yu"'s appearance, basically everyone no longer has any desire to fight. At this time, the ferocious emperor's mercenary group completely shattered their desire to fight!

After all, they are still ordinary people, and their instincts have been branded with the fear of mercenaries, these ferocious and terrifying existences!

This is an imperial mercenary group composed of hidden occupations. It looks shocking, and the momentum and impact are too strong. In addition, the four people in the sky didn't move, they didn't dare to act rashly!

Sudden!

"Hahaha!!"

The crazy laughter of "Yu" came again, echoing in the hearts of Russian players.

"Sad! Funny, hahaha..."

"Reh, you have already received my help, but you are no longer able to win. It's a pity that all your efforts for Russia have been exchanged for your Russians' doubts about you, and your fear of not daring to do so. any action."

"It's ridiculous that you are willing to sacrifice everything for such a group of guys. What can these weak and incompetent guys have to protect, it's just a dispensable national brand!"

The sarcasm in "Yu"'s laughter pierced into Rech Bishkov's ears, hurting his trembling heart at the moment.

Reh Bishkov was silent, kneeling on the ground facing the Russian players without any words...

"And the bugs in France, you don't even dare to launch an attack at this time, and even the rubbish in the United States doesn't dare to make a rash move!"

"Hahaha!"

"Really a bunch of rubbish! Timid and weak rubbish! I'm not targeting anyone, but all of you!"

"waste!"

"Yu"'s words were full of sarcasm, with a tone of disdain and even anger, he no longer had the patience to watch the jokes of these guys. All he wants now is a final victory for Russia so that he can get Rech Pishkov!

"Emperor, kill them!"

The words of wanton killing seemed to make everyone feel that at the moment above the plain battlefield, a huge phantom of a white-haired man with a white mask issued a mortal command to all the players in France!

"Alas~ It's really a daunting task, but since the employer has said so, we can only do it."

Saying that, the low-key great man stepped on the void, as if there was an invisible staircase dragging him, he slowly descended step by step. At the same time, the momentum around him continued to rise, and the momentum became more and more terrifying.

The fierce metallic aura is rampant, as if it can tear and destroy everything!

"Goddess Jing, if you are watching the live broadcast, please give me a remote BUFF support. These hairs are unreliable, so let me take the limelight."

"Exactly, I've never used my full strength."

The low-key great man seems to have changed as a person at this moment, the original laughing expression has completely disappeared, and in exchange is an absolutely cold chill! The aura that he exudes at the moment perfectly overlaps with his power. At this time, he is really like a king, and he is majestic!

At this moment, Jing Jing, who was far away in Kunyue City, Huaxia District, also got up and picked up the staff in the audience, calmly chanting a spell. That natural feeling, as if ready for a long time ago, knowing that such a situation will happen.

"Emperor, what benefits does 'Yu' give you, you actually want to help him!?" Bilson asked sharply.

"Benefits? Don't say anything else, even in order to let him take Leihe and let you lose the strongest shield in Europe and America, I'm willing to help him do it for my country."

"On this point alone, there is no need for other reasons."

"We're...not the same at all!"

Bilson was startled.

Yes, the lone army and the emperor are completely different beings. Most of the lone army's tasks are to retaliate against all countries, and most of the emperor's tasks are indeed helping the Chinese military.

They are different!

"Buzz!"

Two white magic beams of light descended from the sky and landed on the low-key great man. Under the blessing of the boosting power contained, the terrifying momentum that was gradually climbing became extremely terrifying!

Infinite Distance Amplification Skill - Destiny Prayer: Activate regardless of the distance, and apply a 20% increase in all attributes to the target during combat, which lasts until the end of the battle!

Infinite Distance Augment Skill - Destiny Desire: Activate regardless of distance, apply trigger magic to the target in combat state, and gain an additional 5% increase in all attributes whenever you receive fatal injuries, which can be stacked up to 30%!

"All alone, prepare to fight!" Bilson shouted immediately.

At the same time, he waved the wand in his hand, and powerful magic elements surged around him, bursting out like a surging wave, he decided to go all out!

But right now!

Right at this critical moment!

Rech Bishkov's softly murmured words reached everyone's ears through the power of the fetish, and at the same time stopped the two who were preparing to fight...

...

"'Yu', maybe you are right, in your eyes we are all waste, you are the strong, the most powerful existence, no one is stronger than you."

"In your eyes, we are all poor and weak, so fragile that we must rely on each other to stay together to survive. There is no state to protect us. We are all lonely wanderers, weak wanderers. "

"So your sarcasm is correct."

Reh Bishkov, who stood on his knees with a gun and a shield, slowly stood up as he spoke slowly and softly. He looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, as if that position was where "Yu" was, and stared calmly.

"But there is one thing I can't agree with, and that is what the country means to me and us! That's not some indifferent brand of the country, that's something you guys don't understand at all!"

"Even if they are all useless and weak, I am willing to pay for it, because I am just a slightly stronger weak, and I also need the support of others who are weak."

"That's something like you who only know destruction, chaos, and slaughter, and can't understand it at all!"

"In your eyes, we are weak, and in my eyes, you are just a sad and lonely person! For the past three years, I have only been able to hide in isolation, no one to rely on, no one to accompany a lonely person!"

In the sky, silence...death silence.

The same fell silent... and Lan Feng, who was holding Ying in mid-air and standing beside You...

"Thank you the emperor for reminding me that maybe I shouldn't beg them, I just need to do what I can. Before we win, before you can order me, give it all at last Fight for the country!"

Reh Bishkov raised his right hand with a gun and turned around slowly, leaving his back to his country, ready to make his last attack!

"This is the last time I will lead you to fight, because I know we will not lose, we are the most powerful country!"

"Emperor, 'mercy' is up to you to deal with, I will lead this last attack, I hope there will be no interruption." Rech Bishkov said.

"As you wish." The low-key giant responded solemnly.

"Um."

Rech Bishkov nodded slightly towards the low-key giant who was slowly falling.

Then turned his back to the Russian players, raised the long gun in his hand, and shouted loudly:

"My fellow Russians!"

"Who wants to be with me at the end!"

"Shouting 'Ulla" to defeat the enemy in front of you! ?