Chapter 847
Chapter 847
"Brush Lala..." the tide comes, the river is black, the sunrise is red. The sky covered with black finally projected the blood red of the setting sun. Play the elegy of dusk.
"When..." in a sea of blood, a Chinese monk trembled, his mouth was wide open, and his whole body was full of blood. At this moment, the sword fell into the mountain fog, and there was no echo.
For a long time, he turned his head and looked around. Not far away, hundreds of monks gathered in the sword array, panting, and became blood men. Everyone was injured... Far away, several sword practitioners were leaning on long swords, and two of them had lost their arms... No matter how far away... The one raised his head, Look at the bloody figures in the sunset
"Ah Seconds later, he let out a heartrending howl. Do not know is happy, do not know is sad, just feel a warm cheek, I do not know is blood is tears.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times.
At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, the grass is withered, like frost in the morning. In a mess, void quietly mends his wounds, leaving only one Chinese monk standing up. In fact, they have worked very hard to support the exaggerated proportion of the number of people. If not for the morale, it would be worse than now.
However, there is no end to morale, but spiritual power.
The hot blood receded, leaving the eyes desolate. How many friends, brothers, all turned to dust in this war. Blood made the ancestral gate. When there is no way to kill and no tears to cry, I feel that the past has been hurt several times, and the mountain is still cold.
At this moment, a voice came from the sky: "Huaxia Wansheng."
The voice, as if there is no sadness, no emotion. Only firm, cold. But it is such a voice, but let people from the moment of injury in spring and autumn out.
On the battlefield, everyone was silent. Yes... Since they have chosen to stand here, aren't they asking for these four words?
The door of the country cannot be broken, and the ancestral court cannot be broken. Now that I have come, I would have thought how many people would make a will one day? Why pretend now?
For a long time, I do not know who pulled out the sword, halberd pointed to the direction of the Kuroshio receding, choked, hissed: "Huaxia Wansheng."
"Brush..." one person raised his weapon, then the second person, the third person, until... Continuous tide, endless white, sword retreated Zhenwu world, exhausted, but force to break the sky to shout: "Huaxia Wansheng!"
"Wansheng! Ten thousand wins! "
"Ancestral court does not fall, country does not break!"
The remaining two million people, like Yu Zi after a game of black and white chess, under the leadership of the flag in the sky, hold up their swords together, like a million monuments, standing on the battlefield of blood and flesh.
The wind was blowing, and even if they were exhausted, none of them abandoned their swords.
On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, the three elites were filled with tears, saying nothing and bowing to the vast battlefield below.
The famous and the unknown gathered in Qingcheng Mountain and finally guarded the ancestral court of Taoism.
However, this is only the first battle.
When the cold pool finally broke out, a bloody battle was inevitable.
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Emperor capital, Hidden Dragon headquarters, countless scientists, friars, with the help of the brain of heaven, work in an orderly way.
"Di Di Di..." in front of a work table, sat several monks. All the war reports from all sides gather here, and they will see the first-hand information.
"The three eastern provinces are stuck in the battlefield." A middle-aged woman saw the first battle report and sighed: "in the battle of Bohai, the wolf poison real man killed hundreds of thousands of real martial arts monks. The tiger's power is still there. They dare not launch too strong offensive against the three eastern provinces. But it's all sticky... "
An old man with a teacup beside him sighed: "there are too many people... When the Yingling tablet reflects that the strength of the earth is dominant. We're still happy. But... Two years later, we learned that there are so many realms of martial arts on earth, which breed endless friars. How many ants kill elephants... "
No one spoke. In the past two years, the war reports everywhere on the earth are not optimistic. This is still the early stage of the war, and the reserve forces and cards of both sides have not appeared. And the battlefield has been very hot, I don't know how many small countries have been broken. I don't know how many islands are under the control of Zhenwu.
"South Korea asks for support... Four of the nine roads have been reduced, including Jiangyuan Road, Zhongqing North Road, quanluo South Road, and Qingshang North Road. The blessed land of Zhenwu world has appeared near Gyeonggi road... I'm afraid they won't last long..."
The old man looked at the light curtain like a torch: "do you want reinforcements?"
No one spoke.Just behind him, on the command podium, there were ten three-star generals, including the four major ministers of China, the general manager, the general assembly, the General Administration, the general staff, and the Ministry of national defense. They were white haired, with blood in their eyes. They were tens of years old, but they didn't know how many days to sleep here.
"We can't reinforce them." For a long time, a general closed his eyes: "Huaxia, as the four ancient countries of cultivation, has millions of troops. One third of them are in the southwest, one third are in coastal areas, and one third are in emergency..."
"But once the Korean Peninsula is broken, we will be surrounded." The other general put his hand under his nose and said in a deep voice.
No one spoke. For ten seconds, another old man sighed, "Ma... Have you forgotten Taiwan?"
"Once we dare to invest a large number of troops in the Korean Peninsula... In the absence of the national defense array... Do you want to see the power of the star annihilating weapons again?"
No one spoke.
The whole room is silent. Taiwan's life a few years ago has been erased. Everyone knows that the six Star Destroyers on the moon are not a cover. Once they are exposed to the national defense, the sword of Damocles may fall.
An old man rubbed his temple: "what's the situation in the Vatican, Greece, Scandinavia, Jerusalem?"
"Glued." A middle-aged monk respectfully replied, "the two holy places have come to the Vatican and Jerusalem. Hundreds of millions of people in the Middle East are fighting fiercely. Even a few pyramids have been opened. It can only be said that they are not the same."
"The three yuan babies of the Vatican have fought several times, and hundreds of millions of Christians have gathered in the Vatican. The war situation is even worse than that of China... In the face of nearly a billion real martial arts besieged cities... The situation is not optimistic. It is so bad that they have launched one of the trump cards," the remains of saints, "and walked out of the three dead popes. Only in this way can the situation be maintained."
"Scandinavia, on the contrary, is relatively dominant. The tagulers, the corvinas, the elves and dwarves who have been closed for thousands of years are the most promising ones. But... "
He paused: "the remaining two dynasties are there..."
There was silence.
"Dididi..." just then, the light curtain flashed again. The situation of war is not optimistic. The world is on fire everywhere. This war is far larger than the scale of World War II. It is not sweeping from Europe, but the whole world is on fire at the same time. There is no option for all sides to help. Only each side can help.
Everyone is anxious, everyone is worried, this kind of people play, can't see the breakthrough opportunity, and the stamina is long. Once any of the four ancient countries is broken, the alliance of dependent countries will collapse in an instant. Then... Is the beginning of the collapse of the Earth Alliance.
What's more burning is that Huaxia has more headache. Suzhou and Hangzhou in the East and Chengdu in the West are at war. Things are hard to take care of. Once one of them is broken, it will cause an instant explosion. Once the Yangtze River Valley is destroyed! The whole China is divided by the waist!
Everyone is carefully maintaining this lifeline, not to mention South Korea. Unless Russia is in a hurry, China will not be able to save any country around it.
The woman pushed her glasses and turned to look at the light curtain, but just after a few eyes, she suddenly jumped up.
"Wow!" The teacup beside her was directly knocked off, but she was unconscious. Instead, she trembled and looked at the light curtain in disbelief.
She moved so much that she was very harsh in a huge silent room. One of the generals was agitated and raised his head as calmly as possible and said, "Lao Jiang, what's the matter? What happened? "
The woman's body trembled and could not say a word. She just shook her head gently, as if she could not believe what she saw was true.
"What's the matter?" Several generals are worried, the situation is serious! This is their first reaction. Is there a place in Suzhou, Hangzhou and Qingcheng broken?
They immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "seal off the scene, forbid all information circulation, go, let's go..."
"No!" Before they finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's voice suddenly shrieked up and shut up. Her voice was floating: "no... no! Don't block the scene! Let everyone know! "
Confused!
Several generals are very anxious. Important news can only be known by specific people. This is a convention. What happened?
The next second, however, they stayed where they were.
"Great victory..."
what?
Everyone stood up, shortness of breath, red eyes looking at this side.
great victory?
Did you hear me right?
The war situation in China is stagnant. It is obvious that in the real martial arts circles, the war power of China is the strongest among the four ancient countries. It's just a drag, but not a fight. Now... Where's the great victory?"Great victory! Great victory! " The woman burst into tears. She took off her glasses and yelled, "great victory of Qingcheng Mountain!"!! Southwest gate defeated the enemy!! Capture 100000!! Kill the enemy 120 thousand!! Trapped Yuanying, real king, Queen of Jin!! The wolf poison real person array cuts the successor of the Jin Dynasty, Princess Rong! Defeat all Tianjiao of Jin Dynasty! Hit Prime Minister Liu Mingyang hard! "
Her sharp voice rolled in the air, but at the moment, no one was bored, but looked at the crying woman like a child.
Global bad news.
The war in China is frozen.
Now... From Qingcheng Mountain, a corner has been forced to move!
"What do you... Say?" A general almost did not stand firm, the guards around him immediately helped him, he broke away from the others, all the generals rushed over: "make it clear!"“ Is the wolf venom still alive? "“ "The queen of Jin Dynasty?"
Their voices are so abrupt in the room, which highlights the stillness of the room. But... A few seconds later, there was an earth shaking cheer!
great victory!
A real victory!
As the tactical layer, they know very well that it's not important to lose 22 real people in a row, to kill the successor, or even to hit Liu Mingyang
What's more, as the leader of the three dynasties, the empress of Jin Dynasty was besieged!
What's more, in this war, the stagnant water of Huaxia finally ushered in the stagnant water!
The first big win, the first big victory! Now... All China and the world need this shot of stimulant
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