Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 412 Night Attack
Everything happened in a flash.

When people reacted, the sky was full of bright moon and stars.But there was nothing there, no clouds, no birds, and the two martial sages who just had an earth-shattering battle were gone.

Is this the end of the world?
They opened their mouths and stayed for a long time before people realized what happened, and they were all in chaos for a while.

Looking at the empty sky, Adolf's face was a little pale, and his body was trembling a little, as if he was suppressing something.

The first meeting in the tavern, the night talk under the candlelight in the old house, the novel ideas, the magical martial arts, the whimsical plans, the delicious food as a reward, the As a heartfelt admonition from friends, the hardships that come from insisting on each other along the way.
Memories flowed through Adolf's mind like water.

Before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face.

Yes, Adolf admitted that he was a very selfish person, a person with a strong desire for power, and a person with a strong desire for control. Many times in the past, he had had feelings of dislike or resistance to this close friend.I hate that he likes to control everything, making people have no freedom, and I hate that he always decides every plan without authorization, and forces himself to obey, and then support
From leaving Bernau, to establishing a new party, to the party's various institutional frameworks, development strategies, core ideas, to fleeing Berlin, and then to Austria. Every time he is making decisions, he rarely listens to others Advice from others, including your own.

Just like this time, without discussing anything, regardless of whether everyone is ready or not, and how likely it is to succeed, they decided to raise troops immediately and launch a coup d'etat.

He always appears to be well-thought-out, aloof, he seems to have no plans, and everything is under control, but he is always mysterious, so that people can't see through, understand, and don't know what he is thinking.
However, even so, Adolf never quarreled or had conflicts with him, and tried his best to find a way to accomplish everything according to his wishes.

There is no reason for this, Adolf has never paid attention to those messy considerations, all he knows is that guy named Matt Damon, his companion!His best friend!Even his teacher!He is the most reliable comrade-in-arms he can deliver to his back!
However, now, above the sky, the person who he thought would always be with him, who accompanied him to take down Berlin and build a great cause together, has completely disappeared into the air
How can it be?How could you die!You are so smart, so thoughtful, and you can predict everything, how could you just be killed like this?Are you not always mysterious?So many martial arts cheats, where is the person behind you?What about the forces behind it?What about the Martial Saint who said he would help you?Why didn't he make a move?Why are you the only one fighting fiercely in the sky from the beginning to the end!

Why, why am I so weak!Can't help at all!I can only watch helplessly!

Looking at the empty sky, Adolf roared silently in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced his palms, and he didn't even know he was bleeding.

"Master Party Leader" came from far away, indistinctly, and bursts of voices brought him back to reality.

Looking away from the sky, Adolf looked around.

Surrounding him are all senior members of the German Communist Party, but now they are not as confident, shrewd and capable as before.Some of them were panicked, some were full of anger, some were bewildered, and some were speechless, but without exception, they all turned their eyes to Adolf in the middle.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the crowd, Adolf knew that there was no time for him to be sad or angry. He was the leader of a party, and the most important thing now was to appease people and arrange the next response plan!
So, he spoke in a calm and majestic tone: "Everyone, don't panic! Although the chief of staff sacrificed, the other party is not having a good time! That golden armored martial artist must be their last card! It is their last struggle! Even if everyone is gone Wu Sheng, we are far more numerous than them now! Members from other places will come later! With our strength, we can take Berlin by ourselves!"

"Pass my order! First appease everyone, tell the truth, and crack down on rumors! Then let everyone go back to the camp to rest! Don't take off your armor, and put your weapons by the bed! And send someone to keep an eye on the other party's situation to prevent them from attacking at night."

In the panic, the most important thing is to have a leader, a voice to point the way for everyone!That's the wrong direction, and it's infinitely better than nothing!
With his order, a group of generals went down one after another and began to arrange various matters. After a while, the originally chaotic camp slowly returned to calm, and the people who were originally panicked and confused were also calmed down.

In the distance, on the city wall of Berlin, the wide-eyed eyes narrowed, the wide-open mouth closed, and then the dead silence was broken.

"Qi, Master Siegfried." That was the panicked voice of Marshal Dennis.

And His Majesty William was also pale, still speechless.

"Well, Your Majesty, Lord Siegfried must have used a special secret method to restore his peak strength in a short period of time, and then successfully killed the rebel martial saint in the final explosion!" After a moment of silence, the head of the royal guard expressed his opinion: "Although this secret technique is extremely powerful, the backlash must be extremely serious. Lord Siegfried should know that he can't last long. At the end, burnt all life force."

"I know" His Majesty's voice was a little hoarse and choked: "Master Siegfried is the greatest warrior of our Germany! He has been fighting for our Germany all his life. This time, he still gave everything for the country, even sacrificed in the on the battlefield."

Then there was another silence. His Majesty William turned his head and looked at Marshal Dennis next to him. He gritted his teeth and said every word: "We must not let Lord Siegfried's sacrifice be in vain! Absolutely not! Do you run it privately?"

"I understand! I understand!" Marshal Dennis reacted quickly, and replied repeatedly: "Your Majesty, don't worry! I'll go down and prepare! I promise! A quarter of an hour at most! Our First Army can launch an attack! Launch a night attack! Kill those traitors!"

However, his footsteps did not move, but he vaguely glanced at the head of the royal guard behind His Majesty William.

"I understand what you mean!" His Majesty William frowned, his tone impatient: "Go down and get ready!"

Hearing the assurance, Marshal Dennis hurriedly went down from the tower, began to call out to the messengers, began to gather soldiers, and began to prepare for the next night attack.

After all, the First Legion is the number one elite in the empire, with extremely high efficiency and speed, and they were all assembled in less than a quarter of an hour.

The heavy city gate was slowly opened, and huge and neat teams slowly opened out, and began to gather under the city wall.

Only this time, they are not defending, but attacking.

(End of this chapter)