Bai Zhongchu stood quietly on the city tower, the wind was fierce, several students around him were wearing battle armor cloaks, heroic in the wind, only he was still the same set of head of state clothes for thousands of years, meticulous white. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the city was an enemy formation, and at this time, the allied forces of the princes of the Northeast Continent finally arrived at Wankou Pass. This is probably the largest military operation ever on the planet, and the coalition soldiers, dressed in a variety of territorial uniforms and armor, all have a sinister look on their faces.

Each lord has his own banner, and it looks quite spectacular in the big array. Most of the banners of these lords are more complicated, and many of them are marked by animal images.

Zang Mu Renqing said to Bai Zhongchu at this time: "Teacher, we should also have a banner of our own, without a banner, we can't strengthen the courage of the army." ”

Bai Zhongchu has continued to serve the beast army these days, but he hasn't paid much attention to this matter. The swarms never needed flags, they only needed an order from the empress to rush and kill without any scruples, and even be eaten by their own people without scruples.

Zero turned out at this time, holding a flag with a gold pattern on a white background, and the golden pattern was the three-way lightning representing Iridium.

Seeing this, Bai Zhongchu's heart was a little stinged. This flag has been occupied by the usurper, and to see it is to remind oneself that he is now an exile, a loser who has lost almost everything.

Bai Zhongchu stroked the surface of the flag, and several students looked at the teacher's somewhat complicated expression, and they were also a little curious about how this flag was related to Bai Zhongchu.

Bai Zhongchu unfurled the banner and said in a deep voice: "Then let this flag represent the real king, in the universe, there is only one person who can represent it with three lightning bolts, and that is me." ”

"Zang Mu Renqing, show our flag."

Zang Mu Renqing felt the aura emanating from Bai Zhongchu's body, he solemnly took the three-way lightning flag from the teacher's hand, and clasped the heavy flagpole with both arms, the wind blew, and the war chess was like iron.

Several students stood under the three-way lightning flag, their chests held high, and a wave of pride arose in their hearts. They have come together to fight to save the humans of Imodia, and their leader is the teacher Bai Zhongchu, and this banner will represent their courage and will, today they will defeat the coalition forces of the Northeast Continent, after which they will trample the dragon under their feet.

At this time, under the city, in an extremely luxurious car, the lord of Guiwang Mountain, Ge Ci Mijiang, sat in it, there were two maids serving him, and the incense burner was fully prepared, and this lord also had a bit of the taste of the battlefield, holding a short sword, which was the command token of the Guiwang Mountain army.

Ge Ci Mijiang sighed slowly: "Today's battle is enough to go down in history. However, the people of Jishan, who do not know the general trend of the world, vainly try to rebel against the dragon god, and deserve to be destroyed. ”

His eldest son said, "Father, this fortress is also very strong, and it will take a lot of effort to conquer it." ”

Ge Ci Mijiang brandished his short sword and said, "We have nearly 100 trebuchets and 100,000 loyal warriors, how many soldiers can Ji Shan?" All it takes is to bombard it with a trebuchet a few rounds and push the ladder up, and the tower will inevitably be captured. ”

His orders were then conveyed to the various lords, which showed how inefficient the coalition was. Orders issued as several important commanders cannot be directly communicated to the troops, but must be re-commanded by the various lords. For the larger troops, the lord had to explain to the generals below, and by the time Ge Ci Mijiang's order was delivered, more than an hour had passed.

"Newspaper - Lord Lord, a knight holding a big banner came down from the city, saying that it was your third son, Zang Mu Renqing."

Ge Ci Mijiang was shocked when he heard it: "What? ”

He hurriedly turned over, lifted the curtain of the car and looked forward, only to see a lonely figure in front of the military formation, holding high a banner with a golden pattern, standing proudly in front of the three armies, with extraordinary spirit.

When Ge Ci Mijiang saw that it was really his son, he immediately jumped on his horse and came to the front with his two sons.

"Qing'er, why are you here?"

Zang Mu Renqing, who was holding the banner, had a cold face, and there was a bit of reluctance and disappointment in his eyes, his loud voice could almost be heard clearly by everyone in front of the formation, Zang Mu Renqing said: "Father, I am now a student of Teacher Bai Zhongchu, the lord of Ranji Mountain, follow him to learn the science of saving the world and saving the people, slaying dragons and thieves, and helping the world." ”

Ge Ci Mijiang's face turned red, he was the lord of Ghost Hope Mountain, and he was the commander of this crusade, but his son appeared in front of the battle and took refuge in the dragon slayer, which made his face damaged and annoyed.

"Presumptuous! You dizzy unfilial son, quickly throw this rotten flag at me and come back to me. How can Lord Ryujin be comparable to you, hurry up and sober your mind, and go home for me obediently! ”

Zang Mu Renqing's face did not have any emotional fluctuations, his hand holding the flagpole was still steady, and he said: "Father, this is my son's advice to you, there is still a way out when you turn back." It is a shame to turn our backs on all the people of the world and ourselves as human beings to be dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy! ”

"You...... You rebel! "Katsuji Mie almost vomited blood.

His second son had long seen that this younger brother was not pleasing to the eye, so he picked up a long knife at this time and shouted: "Father, wait for the son to arrest this unfilial brother for you." ”

The second son dragged the knife on the horse, and he was also majestic, and won the praise of everyone in the military formation.

But after all, the villain was only handsome for three seconds, and as soon as he came out of the battle, there was still a few meters away from Zang Mu Renqing, Zang Mu Renqing waved a huge flagpole violently, and knocked his second brother to the ground with the flagpole. He has great strength, strength and skill, which is not at all comparable to his second brother.

Zang Mu Renqing finally remembered a little bit of compatriot feelings, and this time he didn't hit him on the head, otherwise with Zang Mu Renqing's brute strength, it was enough to smash his second brother's head like a watermelon.

Ge Ci Mijiang was furious: "It's the other way around!" You rebel dare to be so rebellious, go up and take him for me! ”

The sergeants of Ghost Wangshan stepped out one after another, and Zang Mu Renqing didn't blink an eyelid at all, he snorted and dragged his Gatling out from behind.

"Pay the price for your cowardice and shamelessness."

Gatling's barrel began to turn, and the bullets erupted wildly, and the sergeant who hit it was like a wave on a cliff, and it was shattered on the spot. Wave after wave of sergeants, unable to get close to Zang Mu Renqing, one by one was shot and fell to the ground, no one has ever seen such a terrifying weapon, as if the Gatling in Zang Mu Renqing's hand is the bell of hell, sending people to death.