Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

Levi's actions and words undoubtedly angered the Ursus soldiers around him.

Everyone took a step forward and looked at the remnants of the Fourth Legion in front of them with unkind expressions. Almost all of the Sakaz were injured, and some were even so injured that they could barely stand. However, facing the approaching blade, the warriors still showed their most stubborn side, stubbornly raising their weapons and preparing to do something. One last ditch effort.

Vladimir raised his left hand to signal his soldiers to be calm.

Almost in an instant, all Ursus soldiers lowered their weapons. Execution of orders and prohibitions - this is the ability of an absolutely elite military.

Riding his horse forward, the Ursus commander also looked at Sakaz in front of him from afar.

Then, he took out the command knife from his waist, pointed it at Levi, and slashed it in the void, with the tip of the knife pointing downwards.

All the soldiers of the Fourth Legion had a flash of anger in their eyes - this is also a humiliating action, an action that can only be used when the winner declares to the loser.

Because this action means that the fate of the loser has already been determined, and the death of the loser is inevitable.

"Regulus Harvey, you have lost."

Vladimir's voice was not loud, but it was enough to echo on the battlefield:"Your efforts are just a stubborn resistance. And before you die, you must remember that it was Ursus' army that defeated you today - and tomorrow, Ursus will sweep across your country and trample on your dignity!"

Speaking of this, the commander of Ursus couldn't help but bring out a hint of pleasant cruelty in his tone:"You will die worthless."

What Vladimir wants is very simple.

He not only wants to annihilate the Sakaz army in front of him, but also humiliate them - especially humiliate the one who led them to block his fourth group army, Regulus ·Harvey.

How dare Sarkaz claim to be the God of War? In the face of absolute power, the Fourth Legion and the God of War of Kazdare are all useless.

In this world, power is king, and Ursus , never hesitate to show his strength, show his claws and fangs!

"——Yeah? Interesting."

To Vladimir's expectation, the Sakaz people and their commanders in front of them did not show a trace of expression after listening to his words.

There was no surprise, no anger, no pain, and no fear.

They He was just looking at himself quietly, waiting for his attack, as if a dying person was quietly waiting for his last moment. It was so quiet that it was even a little too quiet.

The north wind howled in the mountains in the snowfield Echoing in the air, on the ice sheet dyed red with blood and corpses, the two armies stared at each other. The thick air could not dissolve the thick murderous aura between the two armies, and they could only drift away with the wind. Open.

Vladimir's face darkened.

He understood that the army in front of him could not be conquered by his words - as long as their commander was still there, their military spirit was still there.

So... He should have taken the simplest method...

Raising the sword in his hand, the Ursus commander glared at the dozens of Sakaz soldiers who were still standing upright in front of him, and roared from his throat:

"For Ursus, attack!"

The torrent of Ursus moved, and Sakaz also moved.

Both sides let out a final roar, using all their strength to risk their lives to attack the other side.

Whether it was a big sword, a giant spear, or a strong bow or crossbow, everything was flying in the sky The Origin Stone skills turned the battlefield into a huge meat grinder. Everyone gave up defense. One side wanted to completely eliminate the opponent, while the other side tried their best to block the opponent's attack.……

…………

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When Levi pulled out the Sirius Hunter from the chest of an Ursus soldier, and then let the latter fall to the ground with a groan, he looked around and realized that there was no longer a Saka standing around him. I’m here.

The 2,500 heroic soldiers of the Fourth Army finally fulfilled their promise and left their lives on this frozen land.

Levi is the only one, the last survivor. And behind him was the flag of the Fourth Army that was still standing.

Surrounded by Ursus's elite warriors, they stared eagerly, and the big guns in their hands were pointing maliciously at all the vital points of Levi's body.

However, no one dared to pull the trigger.

The man in front of him was stained red with the blood of Ursus, like a devouring god of death. Countless Ursus soldiers fell under his long sword.

Usas, who had tasted the bitter pill, would rather wait for his own bloodshed and sacrifice than be the outstanding bird who was shot.

Levi moved.

Under everyone's vigilant eyes, Levi moved slowly, took half a step back, touched the military flag behind him, and then placed the general's flag beside him, holding the military flag in one hand and the sword in the other.

The ferocious red wolf head roared in the north wind along with the military flag, as if staring at these old bears from the north, telling them that the Fourth Legion must avenge this!

"Time is up……"

Levi's murmuring voice was probably only heard by himself, and naturally Vladimir, who was still far away, couldn't hear it. But he pulled the reins, ready to walk up to Levi and humiliate the"Kazdel's God of War."

Just when he took half a step forward, a strange sound attracted his attention.

Is it an illusion - no, not an illusion!

Commander Usas's pupils suddenly dilated in fear. He finally understood why this death squad from Sakaz chose to fight a battle that was impossible to win here.

At the same time, many soldiers of the Fourth Army also Finally noticed this.

In the distant sky, the quiet snow-capped mountains are like the white god of death. They are grinning and setting up the sickle in their hands, overlooking the group of mortals who dare to disturb them.

"The strong wind is blowing, the clouds are flying... Weijiahai is coming, returning to my hometown……"

At this time, Levi began to softly hum the song that was the only song he remembered from his childhood - he vaguely remembered his father's words. This was a song composed by the then Emperor Yan to commemorate the soldiers who guarded the border.

"The warriors of An De are guarding the four directions... guarding the four directions……"

When the overwhelming avalanche, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, descended on the earth, the disembodied singing still floated far and wide in the snowfield.