Earth Invasion

Chapter 109 The Finale of the Sifah Dynasty (End)

Outside the room, Dongfang Hao groped behind the fallen PA for a while, then grabbed a small bump and pressed it hard, then twisted it.With a puff, the armor of the PA opened. He grabbed the dead body inside and dragged it out forcefully. Then he tore off a large piece of cloth from the body, and wiped the inside of the PA several times vigorously to dry the blood.

Ai Cixiu's skills are quite high. His fighting spikes only made a hole the size of a wine glass on the front breastplate of the PA, and did not damage the rest of it.Just find a piece of metal and weld it on with a tactical laser or plasma.Of course, it's okay to wear it directly.

Of course, Dongfang Hao didn’t think that dead people’s things were unlucky, so he just lay down in it, closed the armor plate on his chest, locked the airtight lock, turned on the power, and just got up with a hole and blood stains .He pressed a few times on his arm, and a window popped up.

"It's okay, the power is enough. It's just that there is no gas turbine, so charging is a bit troublesome."

A few of them were cleaning the battlefield, and Ada and Sarah walked over quickly with the help of a middle-aged woman.Although this woman looked haggard, she had a kind of calmness and demeanor from her face.

Ada and the others also rescued the queen.It turns out that my group of people is helping to kill these PAs.Dongfang Hao shrugged his shoulders. Behind him, several PAs and a multi-legged chariot were scattered sideways.Mei Manyue was stuffing a grenade into the cockpit of that multi-legged chariot, ready to destroy it completely!

After finishing a cigarette, Dongfang Hao raised his legs and entered the room.

"Everyone, we have a lot of opportunities to reminisce about the past, please come with me now." He glanced at the people in the room, "If it is later, we will be in big trouble."

At this moment, the Assyrian man in a white robe stood up in the middle. He didn't look in good condition, his face was pure and innocent, without any trace of blood.It should be caused by not seeing the sun for a long time.

Is this King Alsloan XI of the Sifah dynasty?
Soon, Dongfang Hao's confusion was cleared up by this self-introduction.While confirming that he was Alslon XI, he made a request to Dongfang Hao.

"Can you take me to the mausoleum?"

Dongfang Hao froze for a moment, went to drill the ancestral grave?

And in the depths of the palace, Sir Sous leaned on the battle ax in his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood.Around him, the corpses of the knights of the Holy Grail Order and the members of the Royal Guard overlapped together. On the stone floor of the palace, dark red blood pooled into a stream.He stood on the steps with a Winchester shotgun pointed at Philips IV's head.

"Al South Madrer! I'll say it again! Let me go right away! Or, you want to kill the king!" Phillips' face was grim.The combat effectiveness of the Holy Grail Knights is really not to be underestimated. Even with the standard automatic rifles of the earthlings, their own guards still lost to Sir South's Knights.

"Your Highness, I will not kill you, as long as you are obedient." There was a long wound on the old knight's ribs, which was a memorial to him left by a boy of the royal guard with an axe.This young man should have fought the Earthlings, not become a headless corpse under his own hands.

"But do you know! If you do this, how will the earth people retaliate against us!"

"Revenge? Hehe, Your Highness, we are afraid of revenge for what the people on earth are doing now. Is it all a massacre anyway?" The old jazz looked out the window and slowly lowered his hand.

Putting the tomahawk on his knees, the wound under his ribs was still bleeding, and the old jazz didn't care.

I am going to die.After persisting for so long, His Majesty Alslon should have escaped.Then, I have no regrets when I die.

He looked at the general guards who gathered tremblingly, and suggested a relieved smile on his face.

"Who wants to be the last person killed by Al South Madr." The old jazz slammed his tomahawk on the steps, looking majestically at the crowd in front of him.

No one dared to go up, and after waiting for a long time, a person tremblingly touched it, and then he found that the old jazz had passed away.

"Sir South..." Alslon XI, who was adding oil to the lamp panels one by one, straightened up as if in a sense, and looked in the direction of the palace.He poured the oil pot in his hand evenly around the mausoleum.And his queen came out from behind holding many crowns.

Anzai was struggling non-stop, while Zhang Maizheng was hugging her tightly, preventing her from rushing over.Her voice was completely hoarse from crying.Beside her, drops of blood on Ada's palm were falling to the ground.She clenched her fists tightly, and her nails pierced her palm.

"Ada, I can see you at last, and I am really happy to know that you are still alive." Alslon XI stroked Ada's cheek lightly.

"Me too...uncle..." Ada couldn't hold back her tears anymore.

"I'm very pleased that you are a strong child, just like your father." Alslon XI nodded, "Ann is immature, you are her older sister, I hope you can help her well."

"I will!"

With a gratified smile, Alslon XI took the crowns from Queen Jane and came to Dongfang Hao.

"This is the crown of the kings of the Sifah dynasty. I think it is no problem to use it as your employment fee."

"More than enough, Your Majesty." Dongfang Hao took the crowns, "Is there anything else you need? I can do it together, and there is no charge."

"Just please send my two children out safely, okay?"

"As you wish, Your Majesty. This is a promise made by me, Yu Shangkun, as an intelligent life."

"Thank you." After speaking, he took another ivy-shaped ring from the Queen's hand.He took the ring and came to Zhang Mai.

"When I was young, I made it for Ann's mother. I will give it to you now. Young man, I admire your kindness. Let me keep this ring as a souvenir."

Zhang Mai had a sore nose and almost burst into tears. He hugged Ann and took the ring with his hand.

Alslon turned his attention to his daughter again.He held a fragment of amber in his hand and handed it to Ann.

"My daughter, remember your mission, spread the news of my death throughout the continent, and spread the news of the Sifah dynasty passing away with the wind. From then on, the king will never restrain our people, nor You will no longer be the protector of the people. And you, will also be an ordinary Assyrian, no longer Your Royal Highness."

"Father... Dear..." Ann shouted hoarsely, she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Tell the people that there has never been a savior." He stood up straight and took the queen's hand.

"Go, my children. The sun will rise as usual, and may the goddess of the two moons always shine on you."

The crimson flames ignited in the mausoleum, and An finally broke free from Zhang Mai's hand, and fell out of the fire, howling silently.

Everyone looked at the dancing flames and saluted silently.And Sharjah hummed a familiar tune.

That's old man Luo Yusheng singing...

A Thousand Miles of Light and Shadow,

Hatred burns nine cities.

On the night of the full moon, no one returns,
There is no peace in the land of fragrance of flowers.

A cavity of silent blood,

Thousands of maternal love.

Go first for the shame of the country,

Reorganize the rivers and mountains to wait for the next generation...

　I finally let the heroine die with an account book...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)