honor me as god

Chapter 294
Leiyun City lighted the general platform, and the torch illuminated the vast night, once overwhelming the bright moon and stars above the head.

Armored armor gathered on the battlefield, and soldiers jostled shoulder to shoulder, ready to go.

The 312 hounds were like real soldiers at this time, prostrate on the ground and waiting in battle. The dog trainer put cat hair in front of their noses. These professionally trained beasts did not bark at all, they just sniffed their noses and remembered. Taste, prick up your ears and wait for the master to give orders.

The elite guards wearing black armor gather here, and everyone is a warrior carefully selected by Bolton. The 5th sequence "Blazing" is 20th, the 4th sequence "Conqueror" is 93rd, and the 3rd sequence is "Conqueror". "Iron Blood" ranks 568, the sparkling fire reflected by the black armor is like the surface of a lake, and flaming ink-colored flowers bloom under the night.

At this time, both Chino and Bolton were standing on the general stage, and Bolton was in the main position, looking down at the elites below the stage, his voice was full of unstoppable rage: "I think you all know that a few days ago there was a dog My mother gave me a shot, and now I can't move my arm!"

"Our legion is powerful. At the beginning of the year, we were discussing expedition matters in Wangcheng. The four main armies of the kingdom did not dare to invite the people who were not familiar with the desert. , and then fought from the desert to the hinterland of the desert, the horse bandits were killed by us in their own home court, and they were terrified! The Holy Lord of the Desert threw away his armor and helmet, and fled in a hurry!"

"Being in such a heroic legion, what words do you think is better to describe us? Brilliant? Glory? The dignity of the kingdom?"

Bolton's beard and hair were all spread out, like a raging lion, he roared the second half of the sentence: "Shit! Surrounded by 8247 personal guards for such a large army, the general was almost killed in the battle! Have the dignity of shit!"

The elite personal guards lowered their eyes and remained silent, and they could clearly see their fists clenched tightly. The tight iron armor could hardly bear the swelling of their muscles, and they kept making squeezing and twisting sounds.

Bolton looked around the elite, without any emotion in his voice: "We used to claim to be the most elite army in the kingdom, but after that shot, this title no longer exists. Come, take out the military flag!"

A pale-faced personal guard came out from behind, holding a black flag on a tray, for some reason, he staggered and staggered, not only his face was pale, but even his lips were white, holding the tray tightly His hands were trembling, and his eyes were trembling with tears.

All the soldiers stared at the platform and quickly recognized that the battle flag of the Guards Corps was in full bloom on the tray.

The history of the Guards Legion dates back to 513 years ago.

Since the first year of the "God's Falling Calendar", after the fall of the Sun King, the leader of the gods, the world has fallen apart, wars have broken out everywhere, dynasties and regimes have changed like fireworks, and all living beings have suffered from the collapse, falling into a thousand-year dark age.

Until the year 2176 of the "God's Fall Calendar", the era ushered in its heroes. The eight princes did not want the common people to suffer from the disintegration. They raised the king's banner and rebel soldiers. They worked together to overthrow the decadent old dynasty, and then went to war on their own. , competing in the world, hoping to establish a brand new regime, this is the most colorful chapter in history, and it is also a vast epic sung endlessly by troubadours - the dispute between the eight kings.

Twelve years later, at the end of the Dispute of the Eight Kings, the situation in the world has become clear. The "Ancient King" Dogrand I and the "Dragon Queen" Sofina Finn Regnome each occupy the north and the south. Become a tripartite force.

In the same year, the Allied Forces of the Six Kings took the lead in launching an attack on the ancient king. The two sides fought fiercely for half a year. Finally, the main force of the ancient king was forced to the edge of the Dead River, fighting with his back, and then the tragic "Battle of Dead River" took place in history.

That is to say, in this battle, the soldiers of the ancient king were not afraid of death for the ideal of establishing the country. The whole army was proud of dying first, and fought until the last soldier.

The leader of the soldiers and the eldest son of the ancient king, even when all the soldiers died, he carried the Laurel Flower King Flag alone, and brazenly charged the enemy, killing more than a hundred people, and finally died in the chaos.

When the eldest son of the ancient king died in battle, his eyes were not closed, his iron body was not falling down, and the laurel flag was still fluttering in the wind. Seeing this, all the soldiers of the other legions fought bloody battles, vowing to die, and finally waited for a dragon chant from the sky, "Dragon Queen!" "Sophina came from the north to the south to help Paozawa.

Over time, the queen's horse "Nid Hogg" breathed out black dragon breath, evaporated the vast dead river, and helped the ancient king out of trouble. Only then did the ancient king and the dragon queen form an alliance of blood and jointly crusade against the six kings. The laurel flower and the giant dragon are always in good alliance, the ancient king established the country, and the "fire calendar" was started.

In order to commend the personal soldiers who fought for their ideals in the "Battle of Dead River", the ancient king personally designed a battle flag after the founding of the country, and established the later "Pro-Guard Corps".

In order to commemorate his eldest son, the successive masters of the personal guards only bestowed the title on the king's own son.

The battle flag of the Guards Corps, also in the style designed by the ancient king, has been passed down from generation to generation.

Although due to the aging of materials, every generation of kings will remake the general flag when they take office, but one thing will not change - the personal guard flag is the glory of every soldier of the personal guard, symbolizing their pride and dignity that has continued since ancient times .

However, at this time, the personal guard flag brought up by Bolton was different from the past. From the details, it can be seen that it is the only main flag, but its surface is dark, indicating that it has been soaked in something. .

Experienced personal guards quickly noticed that those black substances were fuel oil.

When Bolton raised the torch, these guards who had no fear in the face of millions of troops suddenly panicked and fell to their knees in despair: "No!!!"

"Huh—" The fire ignited and burned to nothing.

The military flag, this is the unshakable symbol of dignity of the entire legion, as long as it is still flying on the battlefield, those soldiers lost in the battle will be guided, they will know that their comrades are by their side, the general is behind them, and they will have the courage to face the enemy. The enemy is indomitable.

There is no eternal victory in this world, nor is there an undefeated army.

It has been 513 years since the founding of Dogolande, and there have been countless wars and defeats. The personal guards were also beaten to the ground and retreated like a bereaved dog.

But every time the Guards Legion was surrounded and wiped out by the enemy, the last thing the generals of the past did before they sacrificed was to organize their most elite guards, stand out from the encirclement with the blood-stained flag, and bring it back to the royal city.

The general fell?It's ok!

completely annihilated?It's ok!

The military flag is there, and the military soul is there. Countless newcomers will hear the stories of the bloody battles of the predecessors, and join the personal guards with sincerity, forming batch after batch of iron troops that will not be defeated.

But now, no more.
With Bolton's torch lit, this flag symbolizing the pride of the Guards Legion was lit, and the high temperature brought by the fuel fire burned it up in a very short time, turning into ashes and disappearing in the wind.
It's like the dignity trampled and crushed by visitors from outside the sky.

(End of this chapter)