The god of death gently touched the head of Hellboy with the sickle in his hand, and then the god of death regained endless terrible power. Then, the god of death pointed in another direction.

That's the exit of hell.

The army of countless death gods gathered was emerging from the underground world in groups. Their weapons were neat and their armor was shining, and they didn't care about human weapons at all.

The huge team of death gathered behind the Baron, waiting for the final order to be issued.

"Are you ready, my baron?"

"Yes, I'm ready!"

"I give you strength, I give you the myth of immortality, and the majesty that makes prisoners fear. Now, it's time for you to repay me. Take me to your army and bring more undead to my world!"

"Affect your orders, God of Death!"

"Go, boy, you will make the world tremble again. Go, Baron, tell those arrogant people that never attempt to challenge your authority!"

This is an illusion, but it is also a terrible thing about to happen...

From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, from afternoon to night, the charges were carried out again and again, and most of the German positions had fallen into the hands of the Allied forces, and the German soldiers had done everything they could.

There were only a few positions they could control. During this day's attack, they continued to suffer huge losses. All they left was a heart that would never surrender.

However, any normal person can see that when the sun rises tomorrow, they will no longer be able to hold their position.

But what does this matter? Since Berlin was attacked, they persisted outside the city for too long, which was already a miracle in itself. Even if all the external positions in Berlin were lost to the enemy, they still owned Berlin and could still continue to fight the enemy to the end in Berlin City.

They may fail, or lose everything they once had, but at least there is one thing that the enemy cannot take away with airplanes and cannons:

That is their deepest belief in Germany. As long as there is a German or an enemy, they will never be able to conquer Germany!

Now, let them welcome the last moment.

"Walker, please return to the base immediately, immediately!" When Xiaoling's voice reached Wang Weiyi's ears again, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!