v4 Chapter 179： The glory of the empire

When the "Omega" battleship in space shined like stars for the sixth time, the remaining imperial forces on the ground and in space of Pvt. 7 almost collapsed.

The imperial soldiers watched this scene desperately.

After rounds of terrorist bombing, the defenses of Private No. 7 were falling apart.

But the sixth round of strikes failed to land, and the huge half-curved battleship "Omega" disintegrated in the sky.

It was destroyed in a very strange way. The more than seventy thousand particle beam rays that should have roared out of the muzzle failed to appear where they should appear, but appeared inside the hull of the ship. The power and explosion tore apart the entire spacecraft. It disintegrated inch by inch in the starry sky, and fell to Pvt. 7 in the dazzling flame.

Because of its huge area, from a distance, it looks like a cloud of fire.

At the end of the rising fire cloud, the figure of the apocalyptic knight "Lu Shu" is slowly rising.

Behind him, the remnant fleet of the empire regrouped, seized this line of fighters, and went all out.

and Lu Shu took the lead, soaring on the top of the battlefield, with the help of the imperial fleet, to repulse the enemy fleet.

Until the opponent's fleet became a small spot of naked eye in the starry sky, Lu Shu retreated to a messy Pvt. 7 planet.

Maqisi likes to feel down to the ground, so flying back to the surface of Pvt. 7 is almost an act of his instinct. The most important thing is that his condition is extremely poor, and he can't stop the cold sweat flowing outwards. He knelt to the ground the moment he landed, and the auxiliary system of the Apocalypse Knight’s armor told him that all the functions of his body had already entered. Red alert status.

This is not only because he has been injured a long time ago and has not been able to get a good rest, but also because the blow he just took is extremely exhausting.

But the man under the silver visor still smiled.

For so long, this was his most heart-warming battle. Even the battle for his own future made him happy-he saw that he was fighting for the empire, and he was finally able to be ashamed. Again, it was the same as before on Logan 17th and Hutt 3, being crushed and beaten by the mere fourth caste.

This is normal. Although the ability of the fourth caste today is weird, it is nothing more than that. It doesn't even dare to meet oneself. It looks like those two monsters... Those two...

Ma Qisi's eyes turned black from time to time, and finally puffed and fell to the ground.

The imperial soldiers who surrounded him erupted in exclamation.

Marches’ people fell, but he became famous in the empire.

Outside the Pvt. 7 planet, Marches, who turned the tide of the battle on his own and destroyed the enemy ship "Omega", first won the admiration of the remaining Imperial soldiers on Pvt. 7, and then, news spread throughout the empire, even more for Marches Won the supreme momentum.

At this stage, the empire was full of wars, most of the war zones were defeated on one side, and a small victory was only a victory in a small-scale partial battle.

The empire had to shrink in an all-round way, like a rat crossing the street being chased by people, and had to abandon a large number of territories and people, which resulted in a series of consequences, spreading far and wide.

But this battle of Marchis brought a boost to the empire.

The apocalyptic knight of the empire, once again became the representative of the heroes that everyone hopes to return.

The people of the empire outside the capital star circle appealed over and over again for the hope that they could get more attention, and stationed the Apocalypse Knights.

As for the imperial capital star, the "Ming Xuan" emperor who hadn't appeared for a long time since the outbreak of the war also uttered his first voice, expressing his praise for "Lu Shu".

Empire capital star.

Night.

There are three full moons on this planet. When the dark night arrives, the sky is bright, but it is the human city with neon flashes that really shines on this side.

There is a fine light rain in the city.

Guan Ling walked out of the palace holding an umbrella, boarded a black car outside the door, and walked across the ground.

There are flashing viaducts and a large number of suspended vehicles above his head. The lights are flashing, and even the rain can't penetrate much. The ground looks a little deserted.

Sitting in the driver’s seat, Xu Hui looked at Guan Ling, who was as calm as ever, through the rearview mirror, and asked anxiously: "Your Majesty...what did your Majesty say to you? I recently heard that many people want to make your Majesty... Even the stance of the Heavenly Omen Knight has been shaken a bit, we still come to see your Majesty so frequently, is it right..."

"I won't see you again in a short time." Guan Ling replied calmly, "I had a quarrel with Your Majesty today. I believe that within half an hour, the news will spread to Capital Star."

"Ah...what did you say?" Xu Hui didn't respond for the first time, and only screamed after a while.

Guan Ling said: "This is what my family means. The Guan family can support a tyrant, but they cannot support a faint one-they are very dissatisfied with Emperor Mingxuan's current inaction."

"This……"

At this point, Xu Hui didn't even know what to say. Through the rearview mirror, she looked at the palaces farther and farther away-the glorious modern palaces were shrouded in the shadows, like dormant behemoths. , No... that's more like a behemoth dying and feeble.

Guan Ling did not speak any more, she turned her head and moved her gaze out of the window.

Along with leaving the royal area, a little bit of entering the city of the capital star, in the corner of the street where the drizzle was drizzling, many people took to the street and came to them.

Those are civilians of the empire.

They did not dare to approach and offend the legendary knights of the apocalypse, so they stood along the street one by one, holding various signs, and luminous words with similar words written on them ask the knights of the apocalypse to save the empire.

It is said that on the Internet, the number of petitioners who asked the Knights of the Apocalypse to leave the capital star to reinforce the empire’s tetragonal galaxies has exceeded 30 billion, which is close to 40% of the total population of the empire before the war.

Even now, people hope that the Knights of the Apocalypse can save the empire that is now precarious and quell the war as if the country was founded many years ago, but they still have a natural awe of the Knights of the Apocalypse, even if it is a petition, they will not cross the boundary.

Guan Ling watched this scene silently, and said with emotion: "When the empire is strong, people surrender to the feet of the emperor, and they can’t wait to regard the emperor as a god; when the emperor is incompetent, people will vent their anger to him. And the Knights of the Apocalypse don’t care. When is it a symbol of the empire, you said-this empire, is the emperor important or the knight of the apocalypse important?"

Guan Ling’s emotion made Xu Hui tremble and could only laugh.

And Guan Ling didn't seem to want any answers from Xu Hui at all. She only squinted her eyes and looked out the window, and she found some different comments.

Some people are holding something different on the sign--

【You should remember what you did. 】

【You do not deserve to be a knight of the apocalypse. 】

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