At this moment, despair struck.

Since the successful transformation of Xia Jingcheng, no foreign enemy forces have ever invaded the city.

It is the only base city in the world that has never been set foot in by a star beast.

But now......

In the city, star beasts are flooded and wreaking havoc.

Dozens of fifth-level beast kings, as well as low-level star beasts like torrents, rushed out from the white teleportation array pillars of light, like hideous wolves entering the home of the young rabbit.

"Old ...... Old handsome? ”

The adjutant's voice was like a whisper, and he asked subconsciously beside him.

In fact, at this time, most of the officers and staff officers in the entire command post had a blank mind and almost lost the ability to think.

Everyone knew what the teleportation array meant.

No one wants to admit it.

"Damn igus dog mongrel."

Hua Zhongyue scolded.

Then quickly calm down.

Under the frantic attack of the Star Beast and the Igus Alliance, Xia Jingcheng's defensive strength was already a bow that had been pulled to the full moon, and any increase in strength would cause the bow to break.

In the city, there were almost no reserves.

The white eyebrows condensed slightly, and said, "All the preface guards are dispatched to intercept the star beasts and destroy the teleportation array." ”

Prologue Guard!

The last special garrison of the command post.

Once evacuated, there would be a huge danger to the command post.

Because in the past battles, the location of the command post has long been revealed.

The adjutant hesitated slightly, then gave a loud order.

Immediately, the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The three hundred ancient martial arts masters dressed in star armor turned into streamers and rushed towards the teleportation array area in the city.

The most tragic battle broke out at this moment.

Hua Zhongyue took a deep breath.

"Go too."

He whispered.

There was no movement.

"Go ahead, there's no point in guarding me, an old man." Hua Zhongyue said again: "This is my last order for you. ”

There was still silence.

After a brief silence, there were faint ripples in the air.

The two powerhouses at the peak level of the saints left silently.

They are Hua Zhongyue's former subordinates.

A true brother who has lived and died together on the battlefield.

It is also the last force to protect the last veteran of the Great Xia Republic.

Hua Zhongyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he suddenly looked at the others in the command post, his eyes were calm and resolute, and said: "It's an honor to fight with you every day and night here, but from this moment on, the meaning of the command post is not much, everyone, wear armor, join the battlefield, if you can't destroy those teleportation arrays, there will be no tomorrow in Great Xia." ”

Yes.

He wants to send all the forces around him.

At this moment, any good steel that can be squeezed out, no, even a piece of scrap steel, must be used on the cutting edge.

"Old handsome!"

"It's an honor to work for you."

"Long live Great Xia."

The officers in the command post saluted in unison.

Huazhong Yue snapped, stood up straight, his body was as tall as a javelin, and he saluted with a military salute.

At this moment, there seemed to be a flame burning in the silent air.

The old, middle-aged, young, male, female officers, silently turned away.

They put down the light brains and touch screen pens in their hands, picked up their swords and weapons, and put on their battle clothes and armor......

At the moment when someone went out, he looked back at the command post and at the white-haired old general standing inside.

They know it in their hearts.

If you leave this time, you may never have a chance to come back.

Hua Zhongyue said goodbye to everyone.

His old body is like a pine that has stood alone in the crevices of the mountain cliffs for thousands of years, and when all the water has been absorbed, the cold wind in the mountains hits, and he has to fight the coldest storm in the world.

He stared at the live surveillance footage.

Behind him, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Old general, it's been a long time."

An unfamiliar voice, almost buried in the depths of memory, like a tower of sand, came from behind him.

Hua Zhongyue sighed softly.

"I really don't want to see you again."

He turned slowly.

Opposite side.

An old man dressed in an ancient Tang costume.

He was the same age as Hua Zhongyue, with white hair and white eyebrows, a vicissitudes of life, and a trace of trance in his eyes.

It was like a dead man crawling out of a coffin, with the smell of decay all over his body.

"I'd rather you actually died in that operation a hundred years ago."

Hua Zhongyue asked.

The old man smiled, reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the various furnishings of the command post, and said, "If you can live, who wants to die?" ”

After speaking, he looked at Hua Zhongyue carefully, and said: "Old friend, look at you, you are too old, I feel that the breath of death in your body is spreading, and your life is coming to an end...... Don't you miss those years? ”

Hua Zhongyue said: "What I miss most now is the time when you were not dead. ”

The old man said, "I'm not dead now, and you take a closer look......"

As he spoke, something wonderful happened.

The old man's hair instantly turned jet black, his skin became smooth and firm, his body became straighter and straighter, his eyes became bright and sharp, his muscles were strong and bulging, and the whole person instantly returned to the young state of twenty years old.

"Do you feel the breath of youth?"

The old man laughed.

He opened his arms, and his voice was full of enthusiasm and sincerity: "There is no day for flowers to rebloom, and there is no youth for people...... Lao Hua, you have given everything to this country, don't be bound by those nihilistic ideals and ridiculous beliefs anymore, it's time to think about yourself, come back, and feel young again. ”

Hua Zhongyue was silent for a moment.

And then slammed into the shot.

Shout!

Out of nowhere, he found a short jade-colored thorn, and struck it like lightning, stabbing his opponent's throat.

Although he is already old, the cultivation shown by this old man of Great Xia is actually at the level of a saint.

Energetic.

The 'old man' on the other side smiled slightly.

Stretching out two fingers, he gently pinched the short thorn.

It's like holding a stalk of grass.

He looked at the jade-colored short thorn, shook his head slightly, and said: "The military thorn made by the jade of Liren, back then, the 'Eight People' had one handle in his hand, which could pierce the bone shield of the sixth-level beast king, and there were eight drops of blood dripping on it, symbolizing the truest friendship and the most ......."

"Shut up."

Huazhong Yue drank heavily, and he was nervous, and once again frantically urged the internal qi, pulled out the thorns, and stabbed again.

The 'old man' flicked lightly.

Bite.

The sound sounded like a jade chime being struck.

Hua Zhongyue's figure flew out upside down.

A mouthful of bloody arrows spat out in midair.

The body slammed into the large light-brain console, smashing the metal table into a dent and bursting into clusters of glittering sparks.

"Still don't understand? The strength between us, just like age, is huge, old friend. ”

The 'old man' shook his head with pity in his eyes.

He just waved his hand.

Hua Zhongyue's body floated in the air.

Flicked his fingers again.

The second detached jade thorn shot out like a streamer, passed through his left shoulder, and nailed Hua Zhongyue to the metal wall of the command post.

Yes.

In the hand of the 'old man', there is also a jade thorn that has left people.

No. 4.

He was also a member of the 'Group of Eight'.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have much time."

The 'old man' tone became hurried, staring at Hua Zhongyue's eyes, and said: "Boss, please don't let me down, promise, join us, believe me, as long as you let go of your obsession and join us, you can go out of the world and see the real world." ”

"I refuse."

Hua Zhongyue shook his head.

The palms, covered with brown age spots, struggled to lift slowly, and the rough and wrinkled skin was visible with twisted cyan veins.

The old hand grasped the number 4 detached jade thorn and pulled it out little by little.

Opposite side.

The 'old man's eyes showed an unconcealed disappointment, and then gradually became cold.

"Old friend, our friendship of one hundred and twenty years, really don't force me to really kill you, do you know how much I paid to save your life to win this mission opportunity to meet you in person."

He was not reconciled.

Hua Zhongyue no longer answered.

He held the jade thorn in his hand, his expression was firm, and there seemed to be sunlight in his eyes.

"Abandon the edge of the blade, and your life can be safe? Parents don't care, He Yanzi and his wife, the name of the strong man, must not take care of selfishness. ”

"Donating your life to go to the country, seeing death as if you were going home!"

Hua Zhongyue did not answer his opponent's words.

Rather, it is a silent recitation of the verses.

The voice gradually rises in a high-pitched voice.

The ancient poet Cao Zhi's "White Horse Chapter" is not only the creed of the Great Xia Dragon Group, but also the code of the Great Xia soldiers.

In an era when star beasts are raging and disasters are frequent, in an era when the ancient martial arts inheritance is up and down and the martial arts family is gradually derailed, in this era when ambitions continue to expand with strength and the country is regarded as a shackle......

In such an era, the influence of the Great Xia official was constantly weakened by the deliberate guidance of the Star Council, and the situation of the army and the dragon group warriors became increasingly difficult.

This "White Horse Chapter" was selected and became a beacon and fortress in the hearts of the warriors.

The poems, which were born more than 2,400 years ago, are so aptly described the beliefs, ideas, and perseverance of every Bactrian soldier.

The high-pitched chanting, as if it was the flame of the scorching sun, made the 'old man' feel that his soul was burned.

The next moment.

Hua Zhongyue's whole body burned.

……

……

The sudden changes that took place in the city attracted the attention of the three commanders on the battlefield of the city walls.

Why did the teleportation array appear in the city?

This question is incomprehensible.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

"Hold them back."

Hua Qinglian shouted at Li Donglou and Chu Yuncheng, and immediately quickly broke away from the battlefield of the city wall and shot towards the city.

In the shortest possible time, the teleportation array and the star beasts that broke into the city must be dealt with.

Otherwise, civilian casualties will be incalculable.

But it only flew out a hundred meters.

Sou.

A pillar of light descended from the sky.

Hua Qinglian's Great Sage-level cultivation didn't have time to react, and he was shrouded in this milky white pillar of light.

In the next moment, he appeared in a strange white cloud space.

Huge astrolabe round platform.

The white clouds are rolling around, and the border is not visible.

Hua Qinglian's heart sank.

Realize you've been teleported.

He activated his inner qi, his attention was concentrated, he sensed all the changes around him, and his spiritual power dispersed into the rolling sea of clouds around him like a tide.

Bang bang bang.

Clear footsteps were heard.

The clouds in front of you are moving and circulating.

Finally, a condensed figure was conjured up and slowly walked out.

Hua Qinglian looked at it fixedly.

Suddenly, there was a shock.

The face that had always been majestic and moody showed a trace of consternation, and then turned into a thick anger.

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PS: I want to say something, but I don't know how to say it.

Thank you all for your support.

I've not been in a good shape lately, both in writing and in life.

I wish you all happiness, happiness and good health.