Five minutes before the surrender of the Angel City Angels.
"She is using vicious words to humiliate me and your master!"
Hearing Harley's words like "cut off his penis" and "plucked out his gallbladder", Asmodeus was extremely angry and yelled at Lewandowski, Marcos and the other Bull Angels, "Are you deaf? Or is it true?
Losing honor and dignity and becoming a coward without eggs or courage?"
"Your Majesty, please calm down!" Levan looked ugly and lowered his voice: "We are in public now. The more you don't care, the more Witch Harley's words will sound like the barking of an invincible dog.
The more excited you are now, the greater the impact her words will have on the hearts of the soldiers."
"Are you lecturing me and calling me an incompetent and barking loser?" Asmodu slapped him a dozen times in succession, "Levan, you have to remember that I am the king and I am a member of the Bull Angel clan.
The patriarch!"
"I have never forgotten it, Your Majesty." "Tall" Lewand bowed his head and his voice was muffled.
"Since you haven't forgotten, why don't you listen to the order and immediately launch a general attack on Witch Harley?" Asmodeus scolded angrily.
"Your Majesty, as I said before, what Witch Harley wants is that we can't - bang bang bang!"
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped seven or eight times in succession.
In fact, he, the angels, and even the gods and demons who were watching, all thought wrong - whatever Harry wanted, he had to go in the opposite direction.
If we attack Harley at this time and let her reach level 100, then... we might as well surrender.
"How dare you speak to me in a lecturing tone?!" Asmodu said angrily: "Don't I know what you are talking about? But even if she has a trap, so what, as long as you are determined to die, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"
"I'm not afraid of death, but the Cow Angels have hundreds of thousands of warriors and tens of millions of tribesmen. We can't rashly put their lives on the gambling table!" Lewand said bitterly.
Asmodeus looked at him intently for a while, then turned around and said coldly: "Marcos, I am announcing that I am revoking the position of Commander-in-Chief of Lewanniu Angel, and you will temporarily take his place."
"This..." Marcos glanced at Lewandowski who was standing beside him, hesitating and not agreeing.
Asmodeus, however, ordered on his own: "Now, you personally lead all the Bull Angel soldiers to leave Silver City and surround and kill Harley Quinn.
Use war of attrition, wheel war, siege war... No matter what the cost, I want to see Harley Quinn's head fall to the ground, and I want to eat her heart and liver!"
Marcos looked at Lewandowski again and then at Asmodo, his expression becoming more and more tangled.
He persuaded: "Your Majesty, you have previously asked to take down the leadership of the Lion Angels and Human Angels in person. Although you failed in the end, a rift has been created between us and them.
If the Bull Angels leave Silver City, they are likely to occupy the city gate and the Voice of Heaven, and even attack us with the Witch Harley."
Levan had already explained this many times when the monarch repeatedly asked Niu Angel to leave the city. Repeating it now, of course, still had no effect.
"I don't care about the City of Silver or the Voice of Heaven, I just want Witch Harley to die, die!" Asmodeus stamped his feet angrily, slapping his hands randomly.
Like an aunt drying her quilt on a sunny day, she slapped the quilt with her palms and frantically slapped the heads and faces of several bull angel leaders.
Several other commanders also knew how to step back, raise their hands to block, and beg for mercy, but Levan just stood there blankly and let him slap him randomly.
When he was out of breath and stopped, he looked straight at him and said in a voice as calm as boiled water, "My Majesty, are you willing to sacrifice the entire Niu Angel Clan for your personal revenge?"
"I am the Cow Angel Clan, I am the Great Lord, your king!" Asmodu slapped him a few more times.
At this moment, Harley outside the city shouted again, "When I take over Heaven, I will chop off the wings and dig out the hearts of you rebels. You are useless, trash, bastards..."
This sentence seemed to trigger some kind of switch. Before he could even finish his words, an angel summoned Levan urgently: "Report to the commander, something bad is going on. We have lost the 'Voice of Heaven'!"
"The voice of heaven..."
Levan's face was full of bitterness, and there was only one way to obtain the Voice of Heaven: to gain the "popular support" of the City of Angels.
As long as it is recognized by enough angels, it will have corresponding authority.
If the authority reaches the standard, you can enter the "eight-legged hall".
Correspondingly, those who lose their way will also lose the voice of heaven.
"Ah, Witch Harley is storming the city. The witch is here. She wants to dig out our hearts and cut off our wings!" There was a commotion at the gate of the city.
"Levan, I'm sorry... The lion angels and human angels can no longer accompany the king. We can't see any hope, but there is endless despair roaring in our ears.
Falling into hell is not despair, despair is falling into hell after losing your wings and angelic heart."
The lion and human angel commanders standing at the outermost edge suddenly retreated quickly, away from the bull angel army, and retreated into the interior of Silver City.
"What are they doing? Rebellion?" Asmodeus jumped to his feet and cursed: "I warned you long ago——"
"That's enough!" Lewandowski stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the shoulder of his former "master". Without the overwhelming force and energy coming back, he held him down easily, just like pressing an ant.
Lewan seemed to finally understand something. The expression on his face and the look in his eyes suddenly made Asmodeus feel unfamiliar and flinching, "You——"
But Levan let him go gently, no longer looking at him, and his voice reached the ears of every Bull Angel, "I declare in the name of the Bull Angel Archangel that all warriors lay down their weapons and ask for help from the King of Heaven Mountain, Arkham God of War."
Rebellious Governor Harley Quinn surrenders."
"I am the Archangel Bull, the traitor, Levan, you betrayed me~~~~"
When Harley entered the Silver City in the posture of a conqueror, riding a big dog, and saw Asmodeus again, he was still wailing bitterly.
The "tall" Lewandowski was right next to him, with his head hanging down and prostrate on the ground.
After seeing Harley, he knelt down bitterly and said: "Servant of the Lord, sinful Levan, pay homage to the King of Heaven Mountain!"
"Servant of the Lord, sinful Marcos, pays homage to the King of Heavenly Mountain!"
Next to him is Marcos, the former third-in-command of the "Asmodo Party" and the leader of the Bull Angel.
The valley is exhausted
"Servants of the Lord, sinners..."
Ten bull angel commanders, more than thirty lion angels, human angels, and the eagle angel commanders who had not left the city all knelt in front of Harry.
Behind them, there were angel warriors whose sight was endless.
They also knelt on the ground, their swords sheathed and placed in front of them.
"My dear, this is another epic picture!"
Lana Lang, who was standing behind Harley, was so excited that she couldn't control herself. The optical image stabilization of Paradise Mountain 8P could not prevent her body and hands from shaking violently.
"It's unimaginable! We witnessed the birth of a poem that will be praised forever. She is the protagonist and the poem itself..."
Louise also felt an unprecedented shock, and she had an admiration for Harley that slightly surpassed that of Tearman.
Ivy said proudly: "How's it going? I told you before, don't worry blindly, Harley's attack will definitely be targeted. No, there is no need to attack the city one by one, the Silver City will be taken securely."
"Oh, Ivy, you understand her." Louise could only sigh.
...
"I ask you, why did you surrender?" Harley said coldly.
Lewan didn't listen to her calling them to get up, so he continued to kneel on the ground, but looked up at her.
——As expected of the witch Harley, she achieved such a great victory. Zaulie beside her was so excited that her face was flushed and she was dancing. But she remained calm, and even her face and eyes showed no trace of excitement, only solemnity and coldness.
.
Witch Harley is alert, alert, deep, and cunning!
Lewan was completely convinced.
Asmodeus, who lost his mind and courage when he lost his strength, was completely incomparable to her.
"I would like to report to you, Lord Heavenly Mountain King, that you made us realize our mistakes and made us feel the despair of hopeless victory." He said in frustration.
"Be clear." Harley said expressionlessly.
"The former Archangel Asmodeus was ambitious, deep-tempered, and as wise as the abyss... We were willing to sacrifice our loyalty and even our lives for a great Archangel Bull, but now he -"
He turned and glanced at Asmodeus.
No one paid attention to him. He was still viciously cursing the traitor, cursed the Witch Harley, cursed heaven and earth, cursed Michael and God.
"He lost all the charm that once impressed us. He returned to Silver City and immediately wanted to capture the Lion Angel and the Human Angel. Our team fell apart.
He still couldn't listen to advice, his mind was twisted by hatred, he no longer considered winning and coming back, he just wanted to vent the resentment that was about to explode in his chest.
For this reason, he is even willing to sacrifice the entire Bull Angel clan, the City of Silver, and all the angels... As long as he can die with you, he is willing to sacrifice everything, but I can't."
"Alas!" Harley sighed, understanding the reason and feeling full of regret.
"Harry, you-"
She turned her head and saw Zaulie's facial muscles trembling with admiration.
"No wonder you want me to send Asmodeus back to Silver City. You are so awesome! I didn't understand it at the time and complained quietly. Now I want to apologize to you and promise you that no matter how outrageous your decision is in the future,
, I will carry it out unswervingly." Archangel Eagle sighed.
Lewand was stunned, "Is there no trap outside the city? If we attack you directly, we won't fall into a trap?"
"There is no trap, my heart almost jumped out of my throat at that time." Zaulie wiped his sweat-dried forehead and laughed at himself: "Thanks to Harley personally going into battle, if I were allowed to provoke wildly at the gate of the city,
If I stimulate you, I'll probably scare myself to death first."
"It turns out that this is the case. They staged an empty city strategy. No, not only an empty city strategy, but also deliberately stimulated Asmodu, drove him crazy, and then let him destroy our confidence and morale bit by bit.
But we didn't notice it at all, and we were so frightened that we couldn't even hold our weapons..."
The angel commander kneeling on the ground murmured bitterly, feeling shocked, admired and a little annoyed in his heart.
"Well, I can give you another chance. Pick up your weapons and let's go out of the city and have a fight." Harley said.
Lewan looked up and saw eagerness to try in her eyes.
He quickly lowered his head and said loudly: "We, the sinners, are convinced. Your Excellency is worthy of being the God of War. He is both wise and brave, and there is no right person in the world!"
"It turns out that in such a short period of time, she has gone through such a complex and exquisite strategy." Louise was shocked again, "How did Harley Quinn grow up?
A mortal man, with his wisdom, plays with all the angels in heaven!
Moreover, her courage and courage are beyond human.
When she was calling for battle outside the city, there was no flaw in her expression or words.
You know, she is within the attack range of hundreds of thousands of angels and thousands of tanks.
Now among millions of angel captives, she is smiling and joking..."
"She is simply a legend that came out of the book!" Lana Lang sighed: "This trip to heaven is the most mysterious experience in my life.
Before I retire, I must spend ten years writing this past event into a 'Homer's epic' story."
Harley didn't have their complex emotions at all. She had lost the experience of millions of angels. She was so heartbroken that she just wanted to get compensation from other places quickly.
"Zhaulie, you are responsible for recruiting them. I will go to the Voice of Heaven."