It turns out that my youth story is fgo!

The battle was a battle, and the battle was a battle.

The heroes fought hard on the front line, as the first line of defense against Lahem, and the human soldiers in the rear did not retreat a step.

With the current physical fitness of humans, they are far inferior to the level of the Age of Gods, who can fight against monsters, but with the help of machinery, weapons, and the bonus of the treasure position, humans are not incapable of fighting Lahem.

Not to mention, the casters who had been serving as logistics in the rear and enchanting various weapons also came to the front line. After all, this battle will inevitably pour out all the ammunition, and only by gambling everything can there be a glimmer of hope.

Zhuge Liang stood on the Great Wall, and he was not panicked when facing the Lahmu group. Beside him, Sima Yi, Chen Gong, Circe, Medea and many other casters were ready.

Zhuge Liang shook the feather fan in his hand, and his heart was a little complicated. After all, the feather fan and the scarf were actually Zhou Yu's standard equipment, but it was affected by the impression of later generations.

"I am ashamed to face the governor." Thinking of the young Zhou Yu, Zhuge Liang was always a little embarrassed, but "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" was not written by him. It must be said that the fame of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" did make him a top hero.

Although the young Zhou Yu did not have any opinion on him, he himself was still embarrassed when he saw Zhou Yu.

"Kong Ming would be troubled by this?" Sima Yi laughed.

"Zhongda, you are too polite. Now, we are all fighting for the survival of mankind and the continuation of the world in the future." Zhuge Liang would not let Sima Yi laugh at him. "No matter the enemies or friends, or the camps, we will meet here and work side by side."

Sima Yi did not comment.

Seeing that the Lahemu group was about to reach the location they set, Zhuge Liang threw away his distracting thoughts and said loudly: "Everyone, it's time for us to appear."

"Understood!"

As soon as the voice fell, colorful positions broke out on the entire front line, accurately dividing the battlefield. The Lahemu who broke into the trap was either torn apart by the storm or burned by the flames, making sharp screams.

At the same time, these positions also have the effect of strengthening our side and cursing the enemy. In addition, the battlefield was divided, and the Lahemu could not form a wave, and the situation suddenly stabilized.

This is not over yet! The casters also participated in the battle. For a while, colorful magic cannons and magic arrays appeared on the battlefield. Of course, everyone tacitly stayed away from Chen Gong.

Use others to open Stella? Desperate.

Chen Gong lamented repeatedly, and even Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi quietly stayed away from this guy.

"Winning or losing does not require a trick or trump card. Just prepare foolproof and win as a matter of course... Mixed element burst!!"

Sima Yi also opened the treasure.

Zhuge Liang waved his feather fan on the side, and a scroll slowly unfolded in the sky, with lines of official script on it emitting golden light, "The former emperor died halfway before he started his business..."

There is no doubt that this is the famous article "The Memorial to the Emperor on Departure"!

As Zhuge Liang in the real world, he can undoubtedly use this EX-level auxiliary treasure.

"The Memorial to the Emperor on Departure is truly famous in the world, and who can compare with him in a thousand years..." Zhuge Liang sighed slightly. Can he really deserve the praise of future generations? After all, he failed to support the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty.

But even so, the power of the Memorial to the Emperor on Departure does not need to be explained.

Zhuge Liang slowly read the words in the scroll, and those golden words seemed to break out of it and surround the entire battlefield. Every fighter could feel that he was blessed by the front and became braver and braver.

"... Graduation Table!"

This is the final answer to the lifelong dedication of the Prime Minister of Shu Han. His loyalty, his talent, everything he has is here.

However, even with many preparations, whether it is the fighting of the heroes or the preparations of the magicians, or even the armaments for several months, missiles exploded every minute and every second over the battlefield, but the battlefield was still so tragic.

Fighter jets are almost difficult to use in the front battlefield, because the density of Lahemu is too high, and rushing in will be dead, so fighter jets almost hover in front of the last line of defense to pick up the fish that slipped through the net.

And the flying Lahemu is completely human, at all costs, with countless ammunition temporarily resisting the offensive. After all, once Lahemu lands, it is already a failure.

However, given Lahem's inexplicable hatred for humans, these dark monsters rarely cross the line of defense to the back, and they will not be killed unless they are all killed.

Before this, the human soldiers would not leave.

So the battlefield on the ground was unimaginably tragic.

Together with the heroic spirits, the soldiers stationed on the Great Wall had already engaged in close combat with Lahem.

The sound of gunfire never stopped. Facing these monsters that hated humans, humans also showed their indomitable spirit.

A man holding two submachine guns sent all the bullets into the terrifying big mouth of Lahem in front of him, and directly exploded its head. However, the subsequent Lahem pierced his chest. He pulled the safety pin of the explosives on his chest and knocked Lahem off the wall.

There was a soldier who, after having one arm cut off by Lahem, was bleeding, but he still bit the ring of the grenade and hugged the Lahem to die together.

And this kind of mutual destruction is everywhere on the battlefield.

Around them, soldiers were waving standard black knives and firing continuously. There were people's roars everywhere. The air was filled with blood and flesh flying everywhere. It was impossible to tell whose blood belonged to whom.

Some soldiers were pierced by the Lahem. They used their sharp sickle feet to cut human limbs, and the tortured humans screamed terribly!

Some soldiers were careless on the wall and were attacked by the Lahem and fell out. They lost the protection of the Great Wall and were instantly surrounded by several Lahem and swallowed up directly.

There was no need for too many words. The malice of the Lahem towards humans led to the death of both sides. There was no negotiation or understanding. Only -

"Kill -"

The two sides collided cruelly. The soldiers roared and the Lahem laughed in an ambiguous way. Every moment, soldiers stationed on the Great Wall died, and every moment, a large number of Lahem would leave their lives here.

The fierceness of the battle was comparable to the cruelest battles in human history.

At this time, the surrounding situation had become more and more tragic.

Those soldiers with only flesh and blood, without the strength and fantasy of the heroic spirits, have only this life, dedicated to the homeland they want to protect behind them.

At this time, the melodious singing spread to the whole world.

"Aaaaa——"

With the help of satellites, it can be clearly seen that a huge figure appeared in the center of the Pacific Ocean.

The goddess of origin opened her eyes of stars.

She drove the dark tide of chaos, and the countless flying Lahems around her were her supporters. Without any hesitation, at the moment of appearance, she approached the direction of neon at an astonishing speed.

"Is it okay now?" Aoki Makoto, who was far away in space and wearing the skin of Elquite, asked the pseudo-Fufu.

It will take some time for the body of Tiamat in outer space to reach the solar system. Seize this time and it would be best to deal with the soul of Tiamat first.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time, to be able to summon a god-level servant, or to strengthen the existing servants.

"It's okay." Pseudo-Fufu nodded.

"Then, the first target - Scathach!" Aoki Makoto said out loud the name he had decided on long ago.

"The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, the Nordic Goddess of Winter, Scathach Skadi, come!"