Chapter 349: The Battle Flag Shows Its Might

Murong Xuan watched the more than 100,000 troops below begin to attack towards the Great Zhou side, and his heart was also anxious, the army of more than 100,000 people, wouldn't it be child's play, if this army of more than 100,000 attacked Beigu City, then all Murong Xuan's plans would be burned at this time.

Returning to the Luoyun Continent again, seeing Ling'er again, and seeing the group of people he loved and loved again, isn't it a fool's dream at this time, and it is impossible again.

Murong Xuan wanted to give up Zhang Qi, who was entangled with him again at this time, and walked towards the city wall, Murong Xuan really regarded these people as his own soldiers at this time, not as before.

Seeing it as his tool to go home, Murong Xuan watched the expressions of these soldiers change, and looked at the way they embraced him, and at this time, an idea appeared in his heart, that is, no matter what, he wanted to save these soldiers.

Even if he exposed all his hole cards, Murong Xuan did not hesitate, and the soldiers below did not get Murong Xuan's orders, but at this time, they were still standing on the city wall one after another, looking at the people who pounced like ants.

The twenty or thirty thousand people on this city wall were full of fearlessness on their faces at this time, and no one had any fear, if Murong Xuan asked himself at this time, if he was one of them, he would definitely not be able to do it to their extent.

At this time, these soldiers are really looking at death as home, but there is an old saying, it is called mourning soldiers will win, at this time, if an army does not put their own lives in their eyes at all, then the combat effectiveness of this army is terrifying.

And now Murong Xuan is such an army in his hands, and now it is such an army, his eyes are all looking at Murong Xuan, hoping that Murong Xuan can bring them hope for life.

At this time, this feeling does not require any understanding, that is, he can clearly perceive that on Murong Xuan's shoulders, it is like a heavy burden, he feels that he is the commander of an army, that is, he has the obligation and responsibility to take the people in this army.

Brought back to the Great Zhou and brought back to their families peacefully, at this time, a kind of resonance was formed between the soldiers and Murong Xuan.

And the battle flag of the Chinese army in Murong Xuan's ring, felt this power, in Murong Xuan's red cloud ring, restless, this battle flag, has been spent in the army since birth, at this time, after feeling the immortal breath of the army, this battle flag, all over the body is revealed a kind of restlessness.

And this kind of restlessness, which Murong Xuan felt, can be understood as a kind of joy, the joy of being reborn again. But in the secret realm, when Murong Xuan obtained this battle flag, he was shocked by the killing intent in the battle flag.

When the woman's heart was about to fly to the city wall, Zhang Qi stood horizontally in front of Murong Xuan with a knife at this time, and said, "Your Excellency, don't go back, and I will quietly watch how this city is broken here." ”

Murong Xuan laughed and said: "I originally thought that you were a gentleman, and you would definitely not let these people attack the city in the middle of the battle between you and me, but now it seems that I am thinking too much." ”

But Zhang Qi was a little indifferent to Murong Xuan's sarcasm and said: "The battle of the army, it was originally either you die or I die, before, if I could easily defeat you, I would naturally defeat you before I would make my sergeant attack, I naturally knew that at that time, it was the best opportunity." ”

"But after a few tricks, I found that you are not so easy to win, if you delay it again, in case your Great Zhou's reinforcements come, it will be my hundreds of thousands of soldiers who will die under the iron hooves of your Great Zhou. ”

"Although I want to defeat you, I don't want these soldiers of mine to risk their lives, so I have to sacrifice the opportunity for you and me to fight..."

When Murong Xuan saw this long knife here, he knew that it was impossible for him to leave easily, so he just listened to Zhang Qi quietly.

After Zhang Qi finished, Murong Xuan was thinking about this matter at this time, this matter, if Zhang Qi was wrong, no!

At this time, each is its master, and Zhang Qi also wants to consider the life and death of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his hands, but at this time, if these more than 100,000 soldiers are going to live, it is necessary for the tens of thousands of horses in Dazhou to die.

But this is fair to the soldiers of the Great Zhou, why should they exchange their deaths for some other survival.

Suddenly, Murong Xuan hated war to the extreme, this was the essence of war, but this time Murong Xuan wanted to change his life.

Looking at Zhang Qi's big sword standing in front of him, Murong Xuan didn't need to move much, but from the Chiyun Ring, it should have been a restless battle flag of the Chinese army a long time ago.

When this somewhat worn battle flag appeared in the eyes of the crowd, including Zhang Qi, who had the highest cultivation of the enemy at this time, he didn't know why Murong Xuan would take out such a rotten battle flag.

But at this time, Murong Xuan was also the same cultivator as himself, and he was a monk of the Spirit Infant Realm, and it must have made sense to take out this tattered battle flag at this time.

Don't dare to be careless, but Murong Xuan didn't need to act, Zhang Qi at this time was also watching quietly like this, without adding more, blocking, as long as he blocked Murong Xuan at this time, the dozens of troops below, besieging only twenty or thirty thousand people at this time, Zhang Qi had absolute confidence.

Only give yourself half a time at most, and the 20,000 or 30,000 soldiers and horses will be wiped out, and it will be a matter of course to occupy this North Valley City by yourself at that time.

But at this time, when Murong Xuan took out this tattered flag, Zhang Qi actually felt a little uneasy.

He didn't know where this uneasiness came from, he had experienced countless battles since he joined the army, and he had also experienced the edge of life and death, but he had not felt such unease as he did now.

When Murong Xuan took out the battle flag of the Chinese army, those people's beliefs in themselves seemed to be condensed on this battle flag, and at this time, this battle flag of the Chinese army was to entrust their ideals and beliefs on this ideal.

At this time, Murong Xuan saw that the Great Zhou army below had already killed on the city wall, and the battle flag of the Chinese army in Murong Xuan's hand was wavering.

But with this shake, Murong Xuan felt that the soldiers on the city walls seemed to be a little different, and his battle flag was also exuding bursts of killing intent...

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