Titan Dawn

The vast universe, a mysterious planet.

The explosion of the cannonballs from the Earthquake kept coming, and the roof was constantly shattered with dust.

Elena stood by the window, seemingly not afraid of the explosions that could be seen everywhere and the stray bullets that might break through the window.

"You're crazy! Come back soon!"

A middle-aged woman trot over, grabbed Elena, and pulled her willful daughter back into the basement.

On the small wooden table in the basement, a shabby radio was placed. Elena's father was sitting at the wooden table, listening sadly to the sound coming from the radio.

That's "Moscow Defenders", a Soviet army song.

Germany should not receive the channels of the Soviets, and Berlin should not receive anything from the Soviet Union!

Germany is collapsing.

They lost the sky, and the Iron Cross Eagles were all folded.

They lost the ground, and the invincible German Iron Horses were all silent.

Now they have lost even the radio.

Berlin is about to be surrounded.

"I'm going to fight."

"No! You will die under the guns of those soviets!"

The father glared at Elena, who also looked straight at her father calmly. Then she took out a Luger pistol, disassembled the pistol into a pile of parts with great skill and speed, and then reassembled it.

"I can. I want to fight for the motherland."

"The motherland has failed, and meaningless fighting is no longer needed." His father looked miserable. "When the war is over, we will find a way to Bavaria, where there is no war, there are no Soviets, there ..."

boom!

There was another violent explosion, and the whole basement vibrated a few times.

Elena didn't mind the explosion, she was furious.

"You are cowardly! I will fight to the last minute! You will stay in this basement and die! I will never go to Bavaria!"

Yes, they do not understand my beliefs and persistence, but I am not afraid.

Even if I am left alone to fight alone, I will fight to the last minute for faith and persistence.

Watching Elena run away from her mother's pull, her father immediately got up and chased out.

The house had been blown into ruins, and her father did not find Elena. She ran too fast.

Yuan. . . What did you do . .

How many people will be killed by your broadcast calling on the citizens to fight for the final fight!

You are mourning the future of Germany! Funeral of German Seeds!

Berlin, a crossroads.

There is a rotatable 88 gun, and a group of young girls are busy around the 88 gun.

Elena walked to a teenager who was struggling to carry the shells.

"Can I join you? For Germany!"

"Of course! For Germany! For Yuan!"

Elena was a little guilty, and she didn't think she should talk to her father that way.

Forget it, go back and apologize in a few days.

Elena soon became the backbone of this group of young girls. Here she is the oldest, she is the calmest when she is in trouble, and the coldest to her enemies.

boom!

A man trying to escape Berlin covered his chest and slowly fell down. He looked at the girl holding a pistol in front of him and made an unclear voice.

"You betrayed your perseverance, then you will die."

Elena looked at the dying man calmly, her heart full of something called faith.

A few days later, Elena looked at the basement, which had been turned into rubble, tears running down her dirty cheeks.

Parents died in the bombing.

enemy. . . enemy. . . enemy!

Too hard, blood bleeds from the lips.

Tears dried, Elena turned and left, and she vowed to take revenge.

For faith, for persistence, for family.

She returned to the crossroads and directed the young girls to build a line of defense.

Their weapon was only one 88-gun, dozens of shells, and a Mauser rifle in each hand.

April 1st, 1945.

The millions of Soviet troops desperately marching finally approached Berlin before the Allies.

Comrade Stalin needs to obtain this supreme glory, and the great Soviet needs to win this supreme victory.

The torrent of Soviet tanks surrounded Berlin from all directions, forming an extremely large encirclement.

For the motherland, Ulla!

Kummersdorf Proving Ground on the outskirts of Berlin.

The SS here is in a mess, and they are about to cooperate with the engineers here to start destroying the war machines stored here.

In the middle of the test field, a giant object quietly stopped on the open space.

Rat tank II test vehicle.

This monster is extremely quiet because it has no motivation.

Somehow, the rat tank that was originally planned to be destroyed was put to the end. As if the SS and engineers were manipulated by fate, they first destroyed a large number of other weapons stored in the warehouse.

Universe, planet Argus.

Sargeras sat quietly in the middle of the dark hall, looking at the holographic projection of the star map in front of him.

"That's it, this blue planet."

Sarodal had promised himself to follow him to destroy a planet.

Now, use this emerging galaxy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ as a target.

To be honest, Sar always didn't want to be the enemy of Sarodal.

Only he knows himself, and only he gets along with himself.

Therefore, Sar always decided to let Sarodal go one step further and understand his thoughts better.

The Pantheon does not understand itself, the Pantheon stops itself.

Even his brother Amansour thought he was wrong.

In order to maintain the faith and correctness, he destroyed the Pantheon by himself.

Even if you are alone, you have to fight for what you insist on.

Burn the entire universe, leaving the Void Lord no longer living soil.

then. . . The universe will be reborn in the ashes.

Regenerate as a void-free monarch, no danger, no fallen universe.

Maybe he is depraved, maybe he is not, but this is not important at all.

As long as the universe can become pure again, all that I have paid is completely acceptable.

Get up sharply and raise your right hand.

Sargeras looked at the arm, which had been completely assimilated by the Fel.

It doesn't matter.

My beliefs and my persistence are correct.

It is worth the cost to fight for the new birth of the universe.

He must make Sarodal understand that conquest cannot achieve the final victory.

But somehow, Sargeras always felt that the journey of destruction that was about to begin would not be as easy as planned.

As a **** race, Titan still has some privileges.

Just as Sarodhar has seen time fragments about himself, Sargeras seems to have seen some fragments of himself.

What exactly is on this blue ordinary planet?

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