Chapter 60: The Might of the Chinese Army!

After Lan Huan and the others withdrew, the second team composed of five combat-type abilities personally selected by Bai Feng quickly cut into the battlefield, like a few bolts of lightning, and went straight to the living pit in the middle of the valley!

Their mission is extremely important, they must rush the demon soldiers in the square before the demon soldiers in the valley mouth turn back, and then pull the battle line under the cliff to the south to buy time and travel path for Xu Meng and Blue Butterfly's assassination operation!

Therefore, unlike the pure drainage task of Lan Huan and others, what they have to face next is a hard battle, a death battle, and even the ultimate decisive battle!

"Brothers, no matter how this battle ends, it is worthy of the name of you and me as Chinese soldiers!"

Led by a thick-eyed man named "Li Yuanzhen", wearing a Chinese officer uniform, holding an invisible plasma blade in his hand, his expression was awe-inspiring and fearless!

"Fight!"

The soldiers of the different countries have sacrificed their abilities, and the expressions on their faces are resolute and tragic!

Looking at the intruder who burst in, thousands of demon soldiers were like stuns, their blood and qi were surging, and the sound of killing was like thunder, and they quickly lined up a front-shaped phalanx and rushed to kill!

And the hundreds of Jingjia villagers in the living pit shouted for help as if they saw hope, with tears in their eyes!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and in the valley, streams of boiling to the extreme battle intent crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like a tornado, raging the earth!

On the earth, dust and smoke rolled up, and the two sides were about to meet, and the soldiers of the Five People's Republic fought against each other - thousands of Great Qin Iron Cavalry!

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On a cliff directly opposite the valley, a young man stood quietly, looking at the dense figure of demon soldiers the size of ants on the ground, his eyes were deep.

"Daojun, Li Yuanzhen, they are surrounded! There is no way back! ”

Yan Chixia looked at the situation under the mountain, and was in a hurry!

"I know."

Bai Feng nodded lightly.

"Then you can use the Shapeshifting Phantom Secret Technique to help them get out of trouble!"

Yan Chixia was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and for a while, she even forgot her usual "honorifics" to Bai Feng.

These children and soldiers of the national subclass have all grown up since he was a child, and the relationship with many of them is as close as father and son.

"I'll do it, but not now."

Bai Feng looked down at Li Yuanzhen and the others, who were desperately fighting against the cliff with their backs to the cliff, shook their heads slightly, and said:

"Now Xu Meng and Blue Butterfly are still some way away from the location of Xu Fu in the memorial hall, if they are allowed to disappear now, the demon soldiers will inevitably go back and forth, and our plans will be all in vain."

"But ....."

"No, but."

Yan Chixia wanted to say something, but was coldly interrupted by Bai Feng:

"They are soldiers of the republic, super warriors who protect the country and the people, and I believe that they are ready to sacrifice at any time when they accept the recruitment of the state as supernatural beings, aren't they?"

"Daojun, you ......"

Yan Chixia's face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and looked at Bai Feng's eyes, with anger for the first time!

"Lao Yan, the war has begun, someone is destined to die, isn't it worth it to exchange the lives of a few people for saving the world from the disaster of Emperor Qin?"

Bai Feng looked at the Shura battlefield at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were unusually calm.

The tragic deaths he witnessed during this time made him suddenly figure out a lot of things......

He began to see the world from the perspective of a god he had never set foot in.

Indeed, the war between him and Xu Fu, or winning the government, was destined to have countless sacrifices before the beginning.

These deaths, in essence, are just "humanistic numbers" with reference significance.

All he has to do is win the game at all costs, and if possible, minimize the size of that number.

If you can't take the common people of the world as a chess game and control the state of mind of the supreme who controls the overall situation, what can you do to compete with an emperor like Yingzheng?

"Old Yan, stop. You can't help anything in the past. ”

Bai Feng frowned and called out to Yan Chixia, who was intending to go down the mountain:

"Believe me, all of us will have no regrets when this battle is over. Because, they're after honor, and I-"

"I want victory."

……

Behind the valley, Jing Ke Memorial Hall.

On the mound outside the hall, a handsome young Taoist with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes sat in a mysterious magic circle, and behind him stood two tall figures like heavenly towers.

One of the figures is a lifelike, heroic tall stone statue, the person carved in the stone statue, holding a short knife, the tiger's eyebrows are angry, between the eyebrows, there is quite a tragic color.

The base of the stone statue, with a strong and powerful ancient seal, is written: "Righteous Warrior Jing Ke" four big characters.

The other figure, dressed in blood-red skull steel armor, held a huge double-edged battle axe, and looked mighty and solemn, as if he was a Yama ghost general who held the power of life and death.

"General Meng Tian......"

The young Taoist looked tired and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the rune brilliance on his body faded, his smooth and white skin instantly became wrinkled and yellow, and his black hair gradually turned silver white.

"Master Xu, but it's done?"

Meng Tian raised his eyebrows and stepped forward.

Xu Fu shook his head, and his thin old face was tired: "Your Majesty has hidden that memory very deeply, and it may take a little more effort, during this period, I hope that General Meng will not leave an inch and protect the old decay." ”

"The Heavenly Master doesn't need to say much, he will obey his own fate."

Meng Tian replied in a deep voice.

"General Meng, you must remember that what I said is that no matter what happens, you must not leave half a step."

Xu Fu repeated it again with a serious expression.

"Why did the Heavenly Master say this?" Meng Tian asked sharply.

"Our enemy this time has the power of gods and ghosts, although he has not awakened the cause and effect now, but we have to guard against it."

I don't know what I thought, Xu Fu's expression was extremely heavy.

"What the Heavenly Master said, but that day, in the hometown of Korea, when refining the demon body, the young man he met?"

Meng Tian frowned, his eyes revealing his memory.

"Yes, that's him." Xu Fu shook his head.

"There will be something unclear, why didn't the Heavenly Master get rid of him that day?"

Meng Tian asked through gritted teeth, his eyes full of doubt.

"General Meng doesn't have to doubt the old man's loyalty to His Majesty."

Xu Fu smiled bitterly: "Let me tell you the truth, this son is very likely to hold something that changes his life against the sky, and he doesn't have to compete with it head-on." ”

"What we have to do now is to welcome Your Majesty to an invincible recovery as soon as possible, and at that time, the dominant power of this world will return to Great Qin! Everything can be expected! ”

"Everything is at the command of the Heavenly Master!"

Meng Tian's face was overjoyed, and he suddenly remembered something: "Since this is the case, why didn't the Heavenly Master summon Bai to guard here?" Wouldn't it be more foolproof for him and me to join forces? ”

"General Bai Qi, I have other important things to trust him, and the general will know in the future."

Xu Fu didn't say anything more, closed his eyes, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and once again entered the secluded meditation posture, and the surrounding magic circle immediately operated, shining with golden light!

Boom knock!

A crimson flame fell from the sky like a fire dragon, directly on the ground, smashing a big hole!

"Who's coming?"

Meng Tian held a battle axe in his hand, his voice was like thunder, and a monstrous fierce ghost flame gushed out!

"You are Meng Tian, the Chinese military god who swept the Huns?"

"Well, my name is Xu Meng, and I am also a soldier, so I am here to ......."

"Challenge you!"