I! Dragon Lord

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, the Celtic **** jumped up high - his big hand grabbed the helicopter's propeller, he just stopped the rotation of the propeller with his hand, and then he kicked down again. , a helicopter fell from a height _ into a flame.

Then the Celtic **** raised his spear and used several gun flowers, and several nearby helicopters were cut into pieces and turned into blossoming fireworks.

This is a scene that only appears in movies and games. Let the needle drop in Buckingham Palace, the members of the royal family of the British Empire have lost hope of escaping.

"I don't want to die, Mom, I don't want to die."

The two ten-haired teenagers were crying, trying to seek comfort from their mother.. But his mother cried even louder.

"Why did the Celts come to us? We have been separated by many generations from the Anglo-Saxons back then. Even if we wanted to, we should go to Downing Street to find the Prime Minister."

Cries all over the place, all thoughts are ashamed, and some people beat their feet and burst into tears. In Buckingham Palace, it is like the King of Guangguo waiting for the end of the day with his family in his palace, and is completely shrouded in despair.

The army colonel didn't despise these people and wanted to cry if he could. He even resented why he was sent by the superior to perform this task. Where on earth did he provoke the superior to let him send him from

If the opponent is just a human being, even if the number is large, he can use the location of Buckingham Palace to buy time to defend and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

But what they are facing is not ordinary people, but a **** who advocates war. The reinforcements are estimated to be gone. Even if they come, what is the use? Modern human weapons can't hurt gods at all. And if weapons of mass destruction are used, I am afraid that one's own people will kill their own people.

"Baby, Dad, I don't know if I can go back."

The colonel took out a necklace from his pocket with pictures of him and his wife and daughter in it, and he fought back tears.

A light two-kiss.

Seeing this, Her Majesty the Queen sighed softly, "All the collateral members are waiting in the palace. The direct members, you and I, go out together. We have nowhere to escape. As the royal family of the British Empire, even if Is to die, but also to maintain the last dignity.

Her Majesty's name was named one by one, all of them were her direct descendants, and everyone she named turned pale, and those collateral children heard that they didn't have to face the Celtic god. , are relieved.

"Your Majesty, let Charlotte stay here."

Zi begged that his daughter was only five years old, and although she was also in the direct line of the royal family and was the fourth in line to inherit, how could he want the child to die.

_Her Majesty looked at her great-granddaughter with a look of unbearable expression on her face. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded in agreement.

The prince breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly handed his daughter to a familiar collateral member. Princess Charlotte cried, but Yu Zi and the princess just came down the mountain. Follow Her Majesty the Queen outside.

The colonel also followed the Queen and whispered,...Your Majesty, my duty is to protect your safety, let me get out. "

Her Majesty the Queen glanced at him, saw the soldier's face with determination, and the Queen saw the act of kissing his daughter L Zhaogu just now. However, after hesitating for a while, he agreed to follow him.

This is the last pride of a soldier

"Mother, what else can we do now?"

The crown prince asked in a low voice with his palms trembling.

"Pray, pray to the Lord, this is the only thing we can do⊥"_

Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth divine empowerment

A mortal could never stop a god, even with heavy machine guns and rocket launchers.

Even when the British Empire faced the Nazi air raid on London, they were never attacked into their center. It can be said that England has never been really invaded by foreigners for thousands of years because of its geographical advantages. Today, descendants of the Anglo-Saxons who once defeated the Celts. Saw the demeanor of the Celtic gods.

There were all kinds of roars and the brilliance of flames from Buckingham Palace. The army of the British Empire did their best on the road. But they still couldn't stop the pace of Connaughtreus, the Celtic **** of war seemed to have determined the goal. , advancing at a very gentle speed, approaching the main hall of Buckingham Palace.

No matter how many humans are ahead, no matter what weapons they use, they cannot change the progress of the war.

= Pieces of sorrow are everywhere, crying, moaning, and painful curses are heard one after another. On the way of the Celtic God, the Platinum Palace was almost riddled with holes... Although it was not completely destroyed, it must have been a huge sum of money for the royal family to repair it afterwards.

Not now for the Royal Family of England, whether they have a future or not makes one wonder Q&. _

= The big event that a **** broke into Buckingham Palace was known to governments around the world soon after it happened. Some desperate reporters and intelligence personnel came to Buckingham Palace, or hid in the upstairs far away. Or close to Buckingham Palace, and use various means and methods to live broadcast the information here back to China.

And the high-level government officials in France, America, Russia and other places, after seeing these pictures, they did not ridicule England at all, but only had a heavy heart, and even panic about the future.

Today, a **** broke into Buckingham Palace. What if one day these super windy people broke into the White House, the Kremlin, and the Elysee Palace? Although England is already lonely. But the thin dead camel still has enough war background than Matthew. But even England was intruded into the center without fighting back. Even other countries may not be able to do better.

The most troublesome place for these extraordinary people is the strength of the individual. Ordinary conventional weapons will hardly hurt them, and if they want to use weapons of mass destruction, these people will go to the city = station. Who would dare to attack New York, London, Paris and other cities with too-yielding weapons unless it is a war of world destruction?

Gradually, the resistance of the Army became weaker and weaker. It was not that the English Army had a low will to fight, but that the enemies they faced were really beyond common sense. They can get the job done even under tough conditions. But let them go face to face with God. It is still difficult for the strong.

This is not a battle at all, but a one-sided slaughter. Since no matter how you pour out weapons and ammunition, you can't cause damage to the opponent, so what's the point of this battle.

There are soldiers who just have a mental breakdown and cry too much. Some people throw down their guns and give up their resistance and start praying. Gradually the soldiers found that as long as they were not resisting. Not hostile, the Celtic **** seemed to be disdainful, and would never surrender to them again. It became the mainstream of the army. It didn't take long before there were only crying and wailing in Buckingham Palace.

"Please, don't kill me, don't grow me!"

"I surrender_We surrender L We're not fighting, please don't kill us, please

‘God, forgive us c

"For God's sake..::No, please let us go for the sake of being a nation now."

 …”.

Connaughtreus looked at these surrendering soldiers, roared in rage, and went cowardly!"

However, although he was scolding, he didn't bother to take action against these cowards. Instead, he stepped over the soldiers who were kneeling and begging for mercy, and went straight into the Grand Hall of Buckingham Palace.

"Kill ah

At this time, suddenly there was a scream of killing. Out of the corner of the eye, Connaught Reese saw a flash of knife light, and as soon as he raised his hand, he caught the knife with one finger.

He took a closer look and found that the people who cut it were not Anglo-Saxons, but some yellow people.

This is the world-famous English Foreign Legion, the Gurkha tribe from the Himalayas. This tribe has been employed by the British Empire for hundreds of years. In the colonization of , there are shadows of them acting as pioneers.

And the knife in the hands of this Gurkha soldier is their iconic Kulik machete. After seeing that modern weapons are useless to the gods, this group of Gurkhas who did not surrender simply pulled out their ancestral machetes. Challenging the gods in the ancient way of warfare.

_ "He is a brave soil. His spirit is commendable, but his strength is too weak. Hahahaha!"

Connaughtreis looked happy. He seemed to be happy to meet these brave and good soldiers, but he praised him, but he was not slow in his hand, and he swung the spear directly to the Gurkha mercenary. Cut in half, let the intestines, internal organs and blood spray out.

"As a brave warrior, dying is our best destination!"

The Celtic **** of war roared like Ye Zeng, as if he was a hero who was invincible in mythology. Although he was an enemy, he had the awe and bravery that would make any warrior feel surging.

Then, the Celtic God of War looked forward, where a group of Gurkha mercenaries threw down their guns, pulled out and bent in, overflowing with murderous aura.

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"Stop it""

At this moment, an old but graceful and majestic voice came. Hearing this voice, these Gurkha soldiers just hesitated for a moment, then put down their weapons and let go. On the steps behind the road. Her Majesty the Queen dragged her old body and appeared there with her descendants

"Stop the needless killing. Connaughtreus, the **** of war from Celtic, we are just a bunch of mortals. Can't compete with the gods."

Although Her Majesty is old, her voice is impassioned. This is probably the most dangerous time in Her Majesty's life and the British Empire. Even the head of the German Nazis at the time could not force England to such a point that the king would stand in front of the enemy.