chapter 2 treacherous villain

Some soldiers The Moore Army army shouted angrily, they don't recognize any prince, they only serve one person, Timothy Moore.

Howard Nixon ignored The Moore Army Jiajun's angry scolding and sneered at Timothy Moore: "General Moore, you can't open the city gate now. If you open it now, the enemy army will definitely follow you into the city. By then, there will be millions of people in Stellaria." They will definitely be massacred. Please hold on a little longer, general. Reinforcements will arrive soon."

The Moore Army below heard this and became furious. Some even pointed their bows at Howard Nixon, but they were stopped by Timothy Moore.

"General~ This villain Howard Nixon just wants to kill our The Moore Army and wants to kill the general."

"Yes, General, charge into the city."

Mu Tian looked at Howard Nixon and said coldly to Felix Moore beside him: "Feng'er, remember this person."

There was a hint of coldness in Felix Moore eyes and he nodded.

Then Timothy Moore withdrew his horse and turned around, shouting angrily: "The Moore Army, charge!"

After Timothy Moore finished speaking, he picked up his spear and went out first. The hundreds of thousands The Moore Army looked at each other in disbelief, and then they gritted their teeth and roared and ordered Timothy Moore Tian to kill them. Felix Moore, accompanied by Timothy Moore, ​​slaughtered the rebels.

The blood dyed the young man's armor red, and dyed the young man's immature face red with a trace of iron blood.

The blood-red, heart-shaped jade pendant in front of his chest was also bathed in the blood on the young man's chest, giving off a faint glow.

One hundred thousand people fought against the other side's hundreds of thousands of people. The result was self-evident. The Moore Army was surrounded by the rebel army, and the number of people killed became smaller and smaller.

Gradually, the last one thousand soldiers The Moore Army died.

One arm of Timothy Moore held a gun, while his other arm had been cut off and dripping with blood. The green-scaled unicorn he was riding on had long since died in the battle.

Felix Moore armor was shattered, and there was a huge wound on his chest that was as deep as the bone. There were countless minor injuries. Even though they were seriously injured, the eyes of the two father and son were still sharp, exactly the same, without the slightest fear.

The more than a thousand remaining The Moore Army were also scarred and bruised, but none of them showed signs of weakness and fear of death.

Opposite the enemy, a burly man wearing black armor and a blood-red shirt was riding on the back of a tiger demonic beast. He looked at The Moore Army who had reached this moment in the battle and felt a little more admiration.

"Timothy Moore, ​​surrender. Since Nanling has abandoned you, why not come to Tianfeng? I guarantee that for a strong and loyal man like you, Tianfeng will give you better treatment."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth to persuade him to surrender. He was also a soldier, and he admired a hard-blooded soldier like Timothy Moore.

"surrender?"

Timothy Moore smiled upon hearing this, with a sarcastic smile on his blood-stained face.

"My the Moore family has been in the army for generations, and there is no one who surrenders. We are soldiers who protect our family and country. We are martial arts practitioners with an unyielding backbone. We would rather go forward to die than retreat even half a step to live. Brothers, do you want to surrender? ?”

Timothy Moore yelled at the more than a thousand remaining troops behind him.

"I would rather die if I take a step forward than live if I take a step back. We will follow the general to the death."

All The Moore Army roared in unison, their eyes red with blood.

Timothy Moore couldn't help but have a trace of tears in his eyes after hearing this. He looked at Felix Moore, bumped his head against Felix Moore's head, and said in a low voice, full of self-blame.

"Feng'er, I'm sorry. You have been in the army with your father for many years since you were a child. Your father was only strict with you, but he didn't give you a trace of the love of other people's fathers. Today, he has brought you into this dead end. Father, father is not a good father. "

Timothy Moore, ​​who bleeds but does not shed tears, couldn't help but shed tears when he said this. Who knows that an iron-blooded man has no tears, but he has not yet reached the stage of deep love.

Felix Moore smiled, and there was no trace of regret or resentment in his pale smile, and said: "Father, in Feng'er's heart, you are the greatest father in the world. Feng'er has been proud of his father since he was a child, and he wants to be an iron-blooded man like his father. , Warrior, isn’t your harshness towards Feng’er all for my sake?”

"Haha, with such a son, what more could I, Timothy Moore, ask for?"

Timothy Moore laughed when he heard this, and his laughter was indescribably sad. Then he looked at the thousands of soldiers, waved his shirt, and knelt down on one knee before the thousands of soldiers.

Wow!

Thousands of soldiers also knelt down when they saw this.

"Brothers, I, Timothy Moore, ​​am sorry for you. I let you accompany me to be killed by an adulterer. It was my incompetence, Timothy Moore, ​​that brought all brothers to death."

"General~"

"The day we become members of The Moore Army, we will swear to accompany the soldiers to protect our country and our country, and we will follow the general to the death. Even if we are buried in horse leather, we will not regret it."

"Even if my body is wrapped in horse leather, I will not regret it."

Thousands of soldiers burst into tears and shouted in unison.

"Haha, okay, good brothers, you are all the best soldiers and warriors. I , Timothy Moore, ​​am proud to be with you in this life. If there is an afterlife, we will still be brothers! I will never regret life or death."

After Timothy Moore finished speaking, he stood up, then raised his gun and shouted: "The Moore Army!"

"exist!"

"charge!"

After Timothy Moore finished speaking, he raised his gun and charged at the hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side. Thousands of soldiers roared and raised their swords and guns at the hundreds of thousands of troops.

These more than a thousand people were like moths to a flame, neither regretting nor giving in.

On the distant city wall, the Stellaria defenders shed tears watching this scene, and each of them clenched their guns.

Howard Nixon, on the other hand, looked at all this with a sneer.

"Timothy Moore, ​​Timothy Moore, ​​you only have yourself to blame for today's situation. You are dead, but don't blame me..."

In the end, the entire The Moore Army army was destroyed Stellaria, and Timothy Moore was stabbed in the chest by the enemy general who persuaded him to surrender.

"Timothy Moore, ​​there are not many people I admire, and you are one of them."

The enemy general muttered to himself, then pulled out his sword, and Timothy Moore fell into his arms.

At this time, in a valley behind Stellaria, the army that had been waiting for a long time received orders to go to the front for support.

The reinforcements had actually arrived a long time ago, but they just listened to Howard Nixon's orders and hid in the rear until the entire The Moore Army army was destroyed.

After the support army and the city defenders rushed into the battlefield, the enemy troops retreated, and even Timothy Moore's body was taken away by the enemy general.

Among the piles of corpses, the boy's body was lying aside. His heart was pierced and shattered by a sharp arrow, and his body had begun to lose its temperature.

At this time, the blood-red heart-shaped jade pendant on his chest turned into a blood-red light and poured into his heart, and the broken heart began to heal.

The healed heart exuded a blood-red light, and then began to beat slowly. An overbearing energy rushed into the nine elemental meridian of the young man's body and wreaked havoc. This energy was extremely overbearing, as red as blood... .

"Look, there are still people alive here"

"Isn't this General Moore's son Felix Moore?"

"It's Felix Moore, hurry up, hide Felix Moore quickly, let the prince know and he will definitely not let Felix Moore go. General Moore has always been loyal and loyal. He is the person I admire the most. We can't let General Moore be killed without any heirs."

A few conscientious soldiers secretly carried Felix Moore away and then sent him to Novarica, the capital of Nanling the capital , Moore residence...