Before dusk, I hope that Jingguan Xiaowu's 100 blades and axes can bring me some good news, even if they can't completely wipe out the Japanese invaders on the periphery, they will help us open a big gap for everyone to escape.

The little maid's report is not accurate, at this moment, the ratio of the number of people on Zhang Quanzhong's side to the local area is about 1 to 9, and the retreat route has been blocked.

"I think it's amazing, how did you escape from the Dragon's Head, if I hadn't seen you here, I would have thought you were dead. I say sincerely.

"Hehe, that's just a delaying tactic. I was stabbed by you, and I didn't dare to drag it any longer, so I simply gave up my skin, triggering a lightning blow from the dragon's head. When that shell was destroyed, I was already lurking underground, temporarily dormant, waiting for an opportunity to get out of the trap. You are an earth-shattering wizard, and neither the arranger nor Zhang Quanzhong will give up on you. If they save you, I will take the opportunity to escape. Fortunately, I killed the master of the Tu clan again, which is equivalent to destroying a thaumaturgical sect in the Central Plains. We have met repeatedly, probably an indescribable fate. In this way, if you go, you will be regarded as a strayed into the tiger's den in Longtan, and leave unscathed. How's that?" he replied graciously.

I feel sorry for Tu Lao Er, if he wasn't so careless, maybe he could save his life and continue the line for the Tu family.

Danger is everywhere, and any moment of letting your guard down risks sending you to the door of hell.

"I can't leave either, you should understand that I'm here to save people. I spread my hands and smiled helplessly.

"That's not easy to do, create and make people, forcing us to fight. But that's okay, in front of everyone, it's not convenient for anyone to hide their secrets, and each shows their strongest strength...... Well, if I kill you, I will probably end the qi of the Central Plains thaumaturgical realm......" he said thoughtfully.

I remembered the private booklet called "Notes of the Plum Blossom Mansion", but unfortunately I didn't have it with me, otherwise it might have been used as a talisman.

There is no doubt that the man is the true owner of the booklet.

He left many questions for future generations, but the answers have been deeply annihilated by the smoke and flames of war.

"At least...... The answers to some of the questions are in his mind, right?" I suddenly wanted to know the answers.

How did that team of Japanese soldiers get into the picture?

What countermeasures did the Japanese military department have to deal with the loss of so many soldiers and baggage?

Did the Japanese thaumaturgists think of a way to deal with the Chinese thaumaturgists and the Divine Mirror?

Where is the Divine Aspect Water Mirror at the moment, and what will he do if the Japanese Gang obtains the Divine Aspect Water Mirror......

"I see doubt in your eyes. He chuckled slyly, "It's not just you, but even I, the royal powerhouses with boundless wisdom, have doubts. It is now a war year, and everyone's fate has turned a thousand times, causing the fate of a great country to become treacherous. There is no way around it, where in the world can we find an all-encompassing encyclopedia? I can't find it, I can't find it...... Alas, even the brains of poor human beings cannot find the whole truth of everything......"

The "confusion of the Japanese imperial family" he mentioned was a proposition that World War II historians had painstakingly grasped, and under the circumstances at that time, it was not a good choice to start a war, and it was a well-known sign to stick to the fertile front of Korea, the Yalu River, Baishan Heishui, and the north of Shanhaiguan.

There is a huge think tank under the command of the Japanese imperial family, including many great wise men like Kenji Dohihara, who are "China experts and global experts". With the assistance of many wise men, the big men of the royal family made that kind of big mistake against the sky, which cannot but be said to be the catastrophe of their national morale. Of course, after the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, the imperial family immediately chose to open the door and surrender, and this choice is a manifestation of its great wisdom.

"You're a smart person, how do you choose at such a critical moment?" I asked.

"I don't have to choose, how to choose, how to look at it is a point of no return. I was hoping that you would help me make the right choice, but now it seems that you can't see through it, and it won't help me. So, let's make a break together today, and the thaumaturgical world of Jinan will be bloodied......" He waved his hand downward, "Listen to my orders, go all out-"

His wave of his hand was very bold and courageous, and I believe that all the Japanese thaumaturgists in the ancestral hall will obey his orders and cut the bodies of Zhang Quanzhong and the nine others into pieces.

When the disparity in numbers reaches a certain level, no one is powerless to return to heaven, unless there is a "miracle".

"What?" the man suddenly stopped waving his hand and retracted his arm just in time. However, his arm had already "disappeared" halfway, and blood spurted from the wound in the crook of his elbow, unfolding a blood-colored waterfall in midair.

It turned out that someone cut off the person's right arm in an instant with a quick knife with lightning speed, picked up a half-amputated arm with his backhand, and jumped lightly onto the beam.

"The enemy of the tenth world is cut off today. Sorry to keep you waiting. The man who had just arrived hid his dagger behind his forearm and bowed politely to the man in apology.

I was surprised and delighted, but I forcibly held back.

Since the person who was killed by the "dragon head guillotine" is "alive", what reason does the senior surnamed Xia who was buried by me personally have to "really die"?

"I lied to you, and you lied to me?" the man with the severed arm frowned and laughed.

"You lied to me, I can deceive you. Of course, if it weren't for him—" Senior Xia pointed at me, "how could I really fool you?"

"Since we are all liars, then our previous grievances have been settled. This time, no one should hide, let's fight!" lost half of his arm, but the man's momentum was not frustrated, but his tone became more and more crazy.

"Okay, it's long overdue. Young man, you go down, there's nothing to do with you here. Senior Xia said.

In my opinion, he has the absolute upper hand by raiding the opponent and killing half of his arm, and I really don't have to worry about the outcome of the battle of the "Enemy of the Tenth World".

"Okay, thank you seniors for your help. I bowed my hand to him, and then floated down, standing on the ground Grandma lying on that table.

Grandma Earth was dying, and when I lifted her up, the light in her eyes had begun to fade.

"Dirt...... It can gather but not disperse, it is the ...... of all thaumaturgy Foundation, as long as you keep an inch of land, you will first control one-third of the ...... in terms of time, place, and people Chance of winning. Remember, the territory cannot be lost, and the land is valuable, and the Japanese cannot be allowed to ...... Take it, my Tu clan is born as the people of the Chinese nation, and death is the ghost of the Chinese nation...... Death is also necessary, blood fertile China, defend our country...... Soul ......" said the last word "soul" before she died and fell into my arms.

I let go of Grandma Land, and the fierce battle above and around me had begun in an instant, with only two Japanese officers standing around the "five" table with their swords on the hilt, their four eyes staring at me.

Under the shroud of the "Nine Palace Death Talisman", anyone who enters the game, as long as they stand at tables 1 to 9, is equivalent to stepping on Huangquan Road with half a foot. Therefore, the death of Grandma Land is not worthy of mourning, but a well-deserved death, heavier than Mount Tai.

She is dead, and if she wants to achieve Zhang Quanzhong's goal of annihilating the Japanese thaumaturgists, there must be someone who regains the key position of the "five" table. This person is me, because Grandma Land passed on the submersible art to me, and I am currently the only thaumaturgical inheritor of the Tu clan.

"Still not doing it?" I beckoned to the two officers.

"Who the hell are you?" asked an officer.

"The one who took the life of your dog. I replied lightly.

"I see—do you see that?" the officer shouted to his companion.

The companion replied tremblingly, "Of course I see that the old woman's soul is already attached to him, and it is on his back...... Look, it's on his back!"

The eyes of the two of them became direct, not looking at me, only at my back.

"What are you muttering?" I shouted.

The two glanced at each other, then suddenly turned around and sped out.

I lifted Grandma Earth again, and her body became extremely light, like a migratory bird's feather. Whether the two Japanese say it is true or not, I hope that her soul will find a good home.

"Let's go, soil seniors, cherish all the way. "I prayed silently.

The sound of dirt falling sounded in my ears, and Grandma Land's body became heavy again.

The desperate battle between thaumaturgists came and went quickly, and the first to kill his opponent was Zhang Quanzhong, whose right arm was already red with the blood of the enemy, but he always had a calm smile on his face.

"How's the arrangement going outside?" he asked.

At that time, two Japanese officers had already opened the gates of the Iron Shrine.

They fled as fast as they could, and a sword and axe hand dressed in a dark leotard swept up to the ground, cutting the two into eight pieces in an instant.

Looking out from the open gate of the cave, the corpses of Japanese soldiers were everywhere, and it could be seen that Jingguan Xiaowu's people had succeeded.

"Alright. I nodded in reply.

Zhang Quanzhong wiped his face and let out a sigh: "This kind of result is really unexpected." ”

"Boom", there was a loud bang overhead, and a big hole was knocked open on the roof of the Iron Gong Temple, and the person in the fierce battle and the Xia seniors chased one after another and lost their traces.

At the same time, the east and west walls of the Iron Gong Temple collapsed inward, and more than two dozen sword and axe men broke in, slashing the remaining dozen Japanese thaumaturgists to the ground.

At the end of the battle, except for the death of Grandma Land, the remaining eight people were only slightly wounded.

On the periphery of the Iron Gong Temple, all the Japanese criminals and traitors were killed on the spot, leaving no one alive.

Jingguan Xiaowu came slowly with the little maid, but in the face of victory, she was frowning.

"Do you think it's extraordinary?" asked Zhang Quanzhong.

Jingguan Xiaowu looked at the corpses all over the ground, and her mood became more and more depressed.

"The great omen will definitely kill people, and it is impossible to easily reverse it. We are standing here alive only because the enemy's fighting focus has shifted to another key place. I guess they're 'trading small defeats for big wins,' and if we let them succeed, our losses will be incalculable." Jingguan Xiaowu whispered worriedly.

"They went to the southwest. I said decisively.

When the roof broke, I was the first to look out rather than upwards to catch their shadows flying away.

"Southwest?Wulongtan?" Jingguan Xiaowu immediately came to his senses.

Zhang Quanzhong's face changed, he pointed to the high ground on the left, and shouted: "Liang Qigong and Pang Erye go there, use clairvoyance and ears to see, you must know where they went!"

The two people he called didn't care about the bloodstains, and rushed to the high ground, facing the southwest and standing still.

"I already knew that Wulong Pond was the biggest concern. Zhang Quanzhong said hatefully.

"It's not in a hurry, it's useless to be in a hurry. Both sides are thaumaturgists at the helm, and if one plan fails, another plan will definitely be a cycle of encirclement, anti-encirclement, fraud, and anti-fraud. Wait for a while, wait for the message of Liang Qigong and Pang Erye to come, and then make a decision. Jingguan Xiaowu calmly admonished.

Wulongtan is indeed a "strange place" in Jinan City, and it is precisely because of its "strangeness" that it has become the key place for thaumaturgists to make a big fuss.

After only waiting for a minute, two people on the high ground reported at the same time: "There are many people gathered in Wulongtan, and there are at least more than 500 Japanese soldiers stationed at the four gates, and more than 30 military jeeps are parked next to them. In addition, in the open space to the west of Wulongtan, there are 20 large military trucks parked...... This is unusual, the number of Japanese soldiers far exceeds the total number of garrisons we have detected......"

I immediately reminded them: "This is a sign that the Japanese troops besieging Wulongtan are all foreign Japanese troops - this is a bigger trap, you use the Hongmen banquet to calculate them, they are just planning and taking advantage of the situation to fight back." This is your main battlefield, but it is the secondary battlefield of the Japanese invaders, and the victory or defeat is small, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation. ”

The rest of the thaumaturgists were stunned, and it took them a few minutes to understand what I meant.

To put it simply, Zhang Quanzhong's side and the Japanese side have formed an intellectual competition that is close to an infinite circle of death. Simplify the process and just look at the reality, then there is only one thing left to do - rush to Wulongtan and save the big defeat.

Soon, Zhang Quanzhong made two judgments and one decision: "First, the enemy is wise, although our round of Hongmen banquet killed 300 enemies, it was a complete defeat; second, it was too late to rush to Wulongtan, even if we barely rushed over, the enemy's strength was strong, and we could not do anything, but we were surrounded and annihilated by the enemy." Brother Xia, if you agree, I will surround Wei to rescue Zhao, lead this group of people directly into the Japanese Kou Headquarters, and make a big move there to distract the enemy's attention. After that, you took Jingguan Xiaowu to Wulongtan, improvised, and acted at the opportunity. ”

His forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, which showed that it had reached the moment of life and death for the thaumaturgists of Jinan.

No one at the scene responded to Zhang Quanzhong, because the counter-killing of the headquarters of the occupying army was tantamount to a moth throwing fire, and it was impossible to win at all, and it was impossible to come back alive.

"Really...... Does it really have to be this way?" someone asked.

"It has to be. Zhang Quanzhong didn't turn his head to look at the man, and said in a firm tone.

"If we do that, we'll have no place to die. Someone else muttered in fear.

"Yes, the occupation headquarters is surrounded by machine gun fortifications, pillboxes, and shooting holes, and the old houses in the vicinity are also occupied by the troops...... Lao Zhang, if you don't think about it anymore, we have to think about it in the long run?" Then someone tested Zhang Quanzhong's tone.

Zhang Quanzhong bent down, picked up a spear from the dead body's hand, and untied the bullet belt from the dead body's shoulder and wrapped it around his waist.

Although he did not respond to those questions, these actions have already shown his determination to move forward.

"Wulong Pond is the first lifeblood of this city, and it is the dragon marrow on the dragon's head. If you can't keep it, you can't save the life of Jinan, a treasure of dragon and tiger. The land is gone, where are people going to live?" Jingguan Xiaowu said.

Unlike just now, as soon as her words fell, someone retorted with confidence: "Chairman Han has said the same thing before, and he is more righteous and stern than anyone else, and he is more arrogant than anyone else, but now? The devil is still in the north of the Yellow River, so he ran south with people." What kind of lifeline, what kind of dragon marrow, to put it like a cloud and mountain fog, isn't it just a city? There are hundreds of big cities in the Central Plains, even if a few are allowed to be happy and happy for the devils, and when Chairman Han comes back with people to kill them, the devils will not have to get out of the way? Jinan City has experienced a lot of such things, and the Mongols, Manchurians, the revolutionary party, and the national protector army have ...... Who can stand still? According to me, it is still the old saying of the people of Jinan, stay in the green mountains, and do not worry about running out of firewood. Let's live well, wait for the opportunity, and make a comeback......"

These words are very reasonable, but I know that they are not suitable for the current situation in Jinan at all.

"You are all from the thaumaturgical world, and you must be familiar with the word 'heavenly machine'. Don't miss the opportunity, and never miss it. I don't intend to mislead you, I just ask you to use your own thaumaturgy to explore the heavens and see if this is the most embarrassing moment in Jinan City?" Jingguan Xiaowu seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and didn't care about the group of people talking to each other, but just said clearly, "Miss this time, Jinan will be dark for a hundred years, and the Central Plains will be dark for a hundred years." ”

I cleared my throat and was about to speak, when Zhang Quanzhong turned his head and glanced at it, his eyebrows twitched, and motioned for me not to intervene.

The "Hundred Years of Darkness" is not alarmist, as early as 1840, when the Opium War began, there were royal astronomical officials who accurately predicted this. Therefore, in the hundred years from 1840 to 1940, the Chinese people were like hanging upside down, and their lives were miserable, and even living in secretion became a luxury.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have never begged you, but this time, I pull down this face, please reward me with a thin face, and follow me for the final blow. Even if you only hold a personal field, and when you get there to bluff to help me, I am grateful, and in the next life, you will be rewarded with grass and rings, and you will be a cow and a horse. We are all old Jinan people, our ancestors were born in Jinan, Jinan long, and buried in Jinan, and there are our ancestral graves, ancestral lands, and ancestral properties outside the city. In this battle, if we don't pick up the head to fight with the devil, who will help us? I am the one who followed the young marshal to retreat to Shanhaiguan, and I know best the devil's virtue of getting an inch, and the more I hide, the devil will kick his nose in the face, and I can only copy the guy and fuck him, so that the little devil can be convinced. Just like now, if they are chopped to the ground one by one, they will have no ability. The headquarters is difficult to fight, I will rush to the front, you are all following behind, and when I die, how about dispersing?" Zhang Quanzhong laughed miserably and walked in front of the seven people step by step.

The seven people bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look at Zhang Quanzhong.

Dusk has arrived, and it should have been the decisive moment that Zhang Quanzhong expected, but it became an embarrassing moment when he was difficult to ride a tiger and no one responded.

The evening breeze swept in, the bloody atmosphere faded a little bit, and the corpses all over the ground seemed to have turned into straw bags, neither dazzling nor terrifying.

"Everyone, young and old, just watching me Zhang Quanzhong sit on wax?" Zhang Quanzhong stopped and shouted miserably.

The only thing that responded to him was the sound of the wind and water on Daming Lake, and the seven top thaumaturgists in Jinan City were dumb and didn't say a word.