For the general, when (?? Soldiers.

If this is an exam paper of the Youcheng Military Academy, then the students who fill in the word compassion in parentheses will inevitably not get points.

Because of this question, it will appear on the examination paper of the military academy for training generals every year, and the answer to this question remains the same and unique every year.

As a general, take the lead.

Of course, opponents can have 10,000 reasons to argue that this sentence is anachronistic: those who take the lead will naturally bear the brunt of the battle, but once the generals fall first, who will command the rest of the soldiers? What about the shake in morale?

And to put it more utilitarianly, the difference between the resources invested by the Immortal Alliance in cultivating an ordinary soldier and an elite general is more than ten times? An officer who can be qualified to graduate from the military academy and perform his duties in the army, with at least millions or even tens of millions of immortal alliance investments, if he dies hastily on the battlefield, how can he be worthy of this training?

There is nothing wrong with these truths, but fighting in military formations is not about reasoning with people, nor is it about fighting right and wrong. Instead, every officer and soldier involved in it should risk his own net worth and life to fight the enemy! It is a group of cultivators who have mastered violence far above ordinary people, training and dormant in the barracks day after day, isolating themselves from the flowers and dust, and then, when the wasteland invades, burns up what they have learned for many years on the battlefield.

Logically speaking, this is not a choice that a normal and rational person would make at all.

Therefore, as a general in the army, he must not use reason to lead the troops into battle. Only by using one's own flesh and blood to stimulate the blood of thousands of soldiers behind him can he win victory on the battlefield.

And this is the belief that Guan Tiejun has always adhered to and never wavered in his long life as a soldier and has grown all the way to the marshal of the Zhuwang Dinghuang Army and the commander-in-chief of the Immortal League.

Now, when the Immortal League encountered an unprecedentedly strong enemy, Guan Tiejun did not hesitate to stand at the forefront.

Initially, there was no shortage of opposition.

Using the Immortal Ancestor's bloody clothes as an obstacle to cover the other party's perception, he launched a surprise attack in silence, holding the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword, carrying the strange people and hundred swords condensed by the local Taixu Array under his feet, and slashing the true immortal with the sword...... This is the last fight from the Immortal Alliance in this game, and it is a desperate blow that has to be launched as a last resort when all plans have failed, and even the Eight Directions Cutting Fortune Array and the 100,000 soldiers of the Immortal Alliance cannot help the opponent.

This blow no longer needs to be the first soldier for the general, and there is no need to inspire the blood of the 100,000 army. On the contrary, what it needs is an executor who is as cold and cruel as a sharp arrow, and what it needs is the best sword master in the million army of the Immortal Alliance to hold the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword.

And this person is not Guan Tiejun.

Although this marshal has made great achievements with his own hands, and there is a Yuan Ying who has reached the end of his realm, he is not known for his talent in swordsmanship, or in other words, he has never been known for his outstanding immortal powers. He is just good at mastering all these arts, integrating them, and finally turning them into conclusive and prominent military exploits.

However, even this ability has been sealed by countless hideous scars after decades of birth and death...... Nanxiang Dinghuang Army, it has been a long time since anyone has seen the marshal's scorching sun-like true immortal light. His qi and blood are failing, his meridians are withering, and his incomparably strong will is mostly used to force the pain of his torn body.

He was far from his prime, and even if Lu Youyou wanted to privately arrange a secret method for him to advance into a god, he refused on the grounds that he couldn't bear it.

How can such a person be the vanguard of this last stand? In fact, just controlling the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword was already an almost impossible task. Because the chaotic immortal sword that originated from the Mahayana True Monarch must be supplemented by the Immortal Alliance Great Array that is operating at full strength, so that it can be controlled by the descendants of the realm of the Yuan Infant and the Transformation God. However, when the Immortal Alliance had to launch a final fight, most of the formations at the foot of the Spirit Mountain were no longer available, and the sword-wielder needed to burn his life, memory, and even everything that could be burned before he could swing the holy sword.

And how much combustible stuff can be left in Guan Tiejun's body?

But in the end, Guan Tiejun personally invited the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword, held it in his hand, and stepped on the front line in silence.

Then, let everyone's eyes open.

At this moment, when True Immortal Bai Cheng's shoulder was cut with blood beads by the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword, the top layer of the fortress had been firmly wrapped in ink-drenched sword marks, and in this spider web-like sword formation, the injured had almost no room to move, and her opponent even maintained a perfect obstacle technique, and every sword shot was beyond comprehension. Every sword shot also maintained the power of the peak, as if the fuel that drove the holy sword was still endless.

The hundred swords of the Immortal Alliance, who were in the local Taixu Array, even faintly had an illusion, and as the battle progressed, not only did they not weaken, but became stronger and stronger. Every time he swung the holy sword, he and this chaotic immortal sword that had drunk countless true immortal blood merged even deeper, so that the sword technique that had been perfected after thousands of tempers in his hand actually faintly showed signs of breaking through the battle!

And the onlookers who presided over this situation were also seeing with their own eyes that the momentum on Guan Tiejun's body was constantly expanding, and after a certain critical point, he overwhelmed his opponent!

At this time, there is only one step away from Zhuxian!

When taking the last step, everyone exhausted their prudence, no one wanted to fall short at the last moment, and no one doubted that the true immortal above his head must have a strange immortal technique that could reverse the victory or defeat.

Therefore, when Guan Tiejun finally took the last step and cut off the holy sword from the blind spot on Bai Cheng's side, everyone condensed all the sincere thoughts in their hearts at this moment, and let out a silent roar in their hearts.

Middle!

Medium! Let's hit it!

However, just as everyone roared, a thin figure suddenly flashed on Bai Cheng's side, and it was like a superimposed shadow with Bai Cheng, just in front of the killing sword!

That's Guan Dingnan!

In the local void array, all the swordsmen with strange swords couldn't help but have an almost undetectable stagnation at this moment.

The appearance of Guan Dingnan is not surprising, because when planning this strange man and a hundred swords, the staff officers in the formation have already deduced the factor of Guan Dingnan. He had been quietly approached by Bai Cheng a long time ago, and captured the bewitchment, but fortunately, as a front-line commander, the things burning on his shoulders and chest helped him to dissolve some of the immortal power, and he did not completely fall into his grasp, but he also had to call himself sick in the fortress.

Such a situation, of course, cannot last, with a mere golden pill to compete with the true immortals, no matter how much external force is blessed, it is only a matter of time before it falls...... Moreover, when this last sword is unsheathed, it must mean that all local arrangements have been rendered useless. And Guan Dingnan is also very likely to be used by the other party, and in the worst case, he may even be refined into a puppet that is enough to replace death.

He was the commander-in-chief of the frontier and a soldier who had won the respect of millions of allied troops with his conscientious and conclusive exploits.

At the same time, he was also the son of the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces.

When Guan Tiejun's son suddenly appeared in the sword array and blocked the sword for Bai Cheng...... Every swordsman who was in the Void Formation and brought himself into the marshal felt the instinctive struggle and resistance.

As a result, this supreme void spiritual consciousness also appeared at this moment, and there was a trace of flaw.

It's just that the flaws in the underground secret room have not become the flaws of Guan Tiejun.

The hesitation of the strange man hundred swords did not appear in his heart at all, he didn't seem to see the face of his own son who was close at hand, and he didn't seem to notice that the help from Taixu had been broken, he just burned everything, and the holy sword in his hand drew the most flawless, or even more flawless trajectory as always.

At this moment, only the Iron Army can slash this perfect sword!

And the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword also slashed down from top to bottom with an unstoppable attitude!

Then, the overlapping shadows under the sword were scattered.

Bai Cheng's right hand was cut off by the holy sword, and his arm disappeared in an instant, as if inexplicably. The wound that opened from the shoulder and neck was firmly attached to it by the rich night like an appendage. In the boiling night, all the vitality belonging to Bai Cheng was rapidly corroded.

In front of Bai Cheng, Guan Dingnan was also cut off his right hand, and the injury was the same as Bai Cheng's, but his arm did not disappear, and although the injury to his shoulder and neck was heavy, it was not fatal to a Jindan cultivator.

The core power of the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword was not used to kill the people of the Immortal Alliance.

Therefore, the same sword wound is a completely different result.

So...... At the critical moment, Guan Tiejun's flawless sword slash reaped flawless results!

True Immortal Bai Cheng was cut off by the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword, but Guan Dingnan, who was taken as a hostage, miraculously saved his life!

This is indeed a miracle that only the Iron Army can accomplish.

It's just that.

The miracle was frozen at the moment of bloom.

The time and space on the top floor of the fortress seemed to stand still.

Guan Tiejun's Ning Yuan Holy Sword finally hit Bai Cheng hard, but after this sword, the old man froze in place, motionless, neither paying attention to his son's injury, nor pursuing after the victory.

It is true that Bai Cheng's shoulder and neck injuries are already fatal injuries - the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword will not only kill and injure the host body Bai Cheng, but also directly destroy the existence of Bai Cheng's own deity. It is as if it is a poison with no cure, and once the injury crosses the critical point, the result is already predestined.

However, at this moment, rather than expecting the predestined result to come by itself, anyone will also take a step forward and make that result a little earlier.

Bai Cheng's right hand has been cut off, and while the injury is fatal, the immortal magic power on his body should also collapse, and it is impossible to have any resistance in the face of the commander-in-chief of the coalition army holding the holy sword. So...... A sword and a sword should be just a gesture.

But Guan Tiejun did not take this step.

The underground secret room, the 100,000 army array outside the fortress, and even the more distant Immortal Alliance Hundred Kingdoms...... Countless eyes converged on the top floor of the fortress, all on Guan Tiejun's body.

After the initial astonishment, a sigh flowed from the bottom of people's hearts.

Guan Tiejun, the oil ran out, and he couldn't move forward half a step anymore.

No one can complain about this.

Those who witnessed the whole process could see what an incredible miracle Guan Tiejun's nearly 100 swords slashed out in an instant, and the ink-colored sword net that seemed to only cover the top layer of the fortress.

He had already exerted a divine power that far exceeded the planned expectations!

It was expected that even the Ziwu Sword Saint, who was now the strongest in the army, would cut out fifteen swords at most under the infinite weight of his body and mind.

But fifteen swords were obviously not enough to kill Bai Cheng, even if it was only a parasitic state, her strength still far exceeded the upper limit of the plan.

If it weren't for Guan Tiejun's performance beyond the limit, the last wonder soldier of the Immortal Alliance would have been defeated!

Therefore, at this moment, although Guan Tiejun did not make this miracle come to a successful end, it was enough.

After that, as long as Bai Cheng was devoured by the sword wound, she would completely die in the land of the Immortal Alliance, at the foot of the Spirit Mountain where she once practiced and lived...... The biggest disaster on the road to the wilderness will finally come to an end.

"Heh, it's finally over."

In the underground secret room, I don't know who appealed to the voice in my heart.

Of course, this is an absolutely forbidden behavior, the strange people in the local void array, when they are used separately, they must not be distracted by external forces, after all, a slight difference may cause a complete collapse on the top platform.

But now, now that the outcome has been decided, it seems not surprising to indulge a little.

However, just when the people in the formation looked at each other, as if waiting for someone to speak first and ask everyone to cheer and celebrate......

"It's not over yet!"

An inexplicable roar suddenly burst out in everyone's hearts, and people were stunned, and people didn't even have time to distinguish the owner of this voice.

Because, indeed, the battle is not over.

On the top floor of the fortress, the boiling ink color of Bai Cheng's shoulder and neck wounds is slowly subsiding.

On the Lingshan Qiling Palace, the golden blood flowing from the seven orifices of the deer turned red! And the 100,000 soldiers she suppressed with the Yao Sword are about to move!

Why?

At this moment, this question has become unstoppable in everyone's mind.

Why, at this point, Bai Cheng is not dead, and even the spreading desolation has been faintly strengthened?

No one has been able to answer this question.

At this time, only a few people on the field had an insight into the truth in an instant.

Guan Tiejun mercilessly slashed Guan Dingnan, and it was true that his sword path was kept flawless...... But the cannibalism of father and son, even if it did not cause fatal injuries, still met Bai Cheng's needs.

The desolation that pervades her here, and the nourishment she needs most is the cannibalism of the people of the Immortal Alliance. Husband and wife turning against each other is nothing but a form of cannibalism. And the cannibalism of father and son carried out by the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces is like the grandest sacrifice in the ceremony, which is enough to descend on the immortals.

In fact, if it weren't for Guan Tiejun's determination to surpass anyone else at the critical moment, he maintained the perfection of the sword path to save Guan Dingnan's life...... Once Guan Dingnan really falls, Bai Cheng will be strengthened like never before at this time, and he may even recover from his injuries.

Therefore, there is no way to blame anyone for this, if it weren't for Guan Tiejun's personal action in this game, others would not even be qualified to hit Bai Cheng hard. However, seeing that Bai Cheng was about to resurrect, no one in the audience had the strength to stop her......

Except for one person.

Guan Dingnan stretched out his remaining left hand and struggled to support himself to stand up.

His mind was chaotic, memory, rationality...... Everything seemed to have been destroyed, and only an instinctive thought drove him to his father like a walking corpse.

From the old man's hand, which had run out of oil, he took the Condensing Abyss Holy Sword, and the hilt of the sword was burning as if there was a fire.

But he didn't realize it, turned his head, faced Bai Cheng, and approached step by step, slowly and resolutely.

Bai Cheng was a little funny.

Although the sword wound just now was almost lifeless, she finally saved her life with a flawless set of preparations.

Now, her injuries are 100 times heavier than Guan Dingnan's.

But her magical means are a thousand times better than the other party?

Even if she had only one breath left, she couldn't have been hurt by a walking corpse.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in her head.

"Senior Sister Bai Cheng, please stop."

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After that, everyone witnessed that Guan Dingnan was in a desperate situation, and finally came to Bai Cheng and stabbed the holy sword in his left hand deep into her chest.

(End of chapter)