What Daxia faced was the god whose name was written in the legend, the unstoppable god—Poseidon, the Lord of the Sea.
The gods suppress the environment.
But at the turn of day and night, the unstoppable figure could not take a step closer to the Great Steel Wall. The trident was waved again and again, and huge waves and thousands of meters of water dragons continued to rush towards it.
But the Great Wall of Steel has always stood tall.
Sounds like rolling thunder echoed one after another in the roaring waves outside the Great Steel Wall.
Every time, someone falls down, but another one stands up!
"Amitabha, Buddhism, is not enlightened!"
The little monk's Buddha light is bright, and the word "卍" is condensed.
"Confucianism, Zilu! Guard your teacher!"
Facing the huge waves, Zilu slowly tightened his hair tie and bowed slightly to the dazzling god, with the word "Confucianism" shining behind him.
"There are thousands of Tao gates!"
Glancing at the fallen young monk He Zilu, Dao Wanqian showed no expression on his face, waving his hairless fly whisk, and countless talismans soared into the sky from the Great Steel Wall!
"Momen, Gongshu Ming, please ask the gods for enlightenment!"
All parts of Gongshu Ming's body were broken. He slowly took out his last puppet with a complicated smile.
That puppet was the last thing he wanted to use.
But it is the most powerful one transformed by him, more powerful than the puppets transformed from the headless corpses of gods!
The puppet was wearing a cassock, his head was scarred, his hands were clasped together, and his mouth was still smiling, with a sense of compassion and compassion.
"Buddhism, compassion!" Gongshu Ming whispered the name of the puppet and whispered: "You and I are fighting side by side again."
"Xiliang, Lu Bu!"
"Da Shang, Da Ji!"
"Military God, Situ Hong!"
"Monster clan, yellow wind monster!"
Sounds resounded throughout the world!
When one person falls, one person continues to stand up!
The gods of Daxia, one by one, stood in front of the Great Steel Wall as if they were dying, resisting Poseidon's bombardment, and fell down one by one!
Gods fall!
But it seems that the figure standing in front of the Great Wall will never fall!
Seeing all this, all the soldiers' eyes widened.
Jin Lao looked at the scene in front of him with a shaky figure, picked up the walkie-talkie, and said dryly: "Retreat, retreat! In the name of the deputy commander-in-chief, I order you to retreat!"
"Retreat... Mr. Jin, are you kidding me?" said the intercom. Gong Shuming woke up after Wanqian and withstood Poseidon's blow. His arms were shattered. Next to him, a huge hole was punched out in his chest.
The compassion puppet.
Jin Lao almost begged: "Withdraw, you are Daxia's most powerful weapon against the gods now. If it really comes to that point... Even if the Great Steel Wall is broken, and the soldiers and I die here, even if Daxia
Most of them have been reduced to the ocean. As long as you are still alive, there is still hope to bring Poseidon back..."
Gongshu Ming drank a sip of lubricating oil, looked up at the dazzling Poseidon approaching, and said with a smile: "Old Jin."
"Behind me is my country, the Great Wall of Steel built with the blood and sweat of 140 million compatriots, the countless soldiers who risked their lives to defend the Great Wall, and the 140 million compatriots and the land where they live!"
"Under my feet are the corpses of my comrades who died for them, Wang Hu who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Xingye, I don't know... Lin Fan, Daji, Lu Bu, and the Bull Demon King who have not yet awakened..."
"Is it possible for me to retreat?"
"Although my body has been transformed so that I don't look like a human being,...my ancestors and my parents have lived in this land for five thousand years."
"When the gods come, they don't want their home anymore and they run away with their tail between their legs."
"Then, I'm not even as good as one of our Daxia dogs. Our Daxia dogs even know how to look after homes and homes."
"Moreover." Gongshu Ming paused: "No one is more important than Daxia, even us gods of Daxia. Those warriors can block Poseidon with their bodies, not to mention we... are the guardian gods."
Jin Lao was speechless for a moment.
"Don't talk about disobedience. I am not the only one who disobeyed orders today. I just did the same thing as those ordinary soldiers... Haha, when I come back, if I am still alive, Mr. Jin, you can shoot me."
"Old Jin," Gongshu Ming rushed towards Poseidon step by step amid the dry sound of gears, and finally said: "When Lin Fan wakes up, say a word to him for me."
"Kill Poseidon."
"boom!!"
The glory was bright, and Gong Shuming and his compassionate figure suddenly disappeared into the huge waves.
Looking at the gods of Daxia standing up and falling down one by one, at this moment, Jin Lao was silent, the Great Wall was silent, and Daxia was silent.
Only those voices are still echoing.
"The stars are falling, the stars are falling, the starry night!"
"Blood Demon, Wang Hu!"
"Shushan, Zhang Feng!"
"Confucianism, everyone knows!"
"Amitabha, Buddhism, is not enlightened!"
"Confucianism, Zilu! Guard your teacher!"
"There are thousands of Tao gates!"
"Momen, Gongshu Ming, please ask the gods for enlightenment!"
"Xiliang, Lu Bu!"
"Da Shang, Da Ji!"
"Military God, Situ Hong!"
"Monster clan, yellow wind monster!"
The gods of Daxia rushed towards each other one after another as if they were going to their deaths!
Under the Great Steel Wall, shouts echoed, and figures soared into the sky, rushing towards the glorious god like moths to the flames, blocking Poseidon with their bodies and protecting the Great Steel Wall!
Just like those ordinary warriors before, use your body to block this god!
On the city wall, Mr. Jin stared blankly at this scene, watching the gods of Daxia fall one after another before that glorious and dazzling figure. He knew the choice of the gods of Daxia.
suddenly.
"All troops!" Mr. Jin picked up the walkie-talkie, adjusted the channel, and said in a trembling voice to all the ordinary soldiers stationed on the Great Steel Wall: "The gods of Daxia chose to delay the gods with their lives... Now, in order to minimize the losses,
All troops, immediately evacuate the Great Steel Wall and move to high-altitude land!"
"Also, an emergency announcement is made to inform all the people along the coast to retreat immediately! Retreat immediately!"
It seems cold-blooded, but this is the most rational order.
The gods of Daxia have made up their minds and block Poseidon as if they are risking their lives to buy out the last time for Daxia.
What Daxia can do is seize this last moment to move the soldiers and people to the rear.
As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, Mr. Jin is shaking all over now, but he will not be affected by emotions and still makes the most rational orders that can best preserve his vitality.
But this moment.
On the Great Steel Wall, none of the soldiers who obeyed Jin Laoyan moved.
The intercom was extremely silent, with no response at all.
"What's wrong? Speak!" Jin Lao gritted his teeth with red eyes and said, "Respond to me! Execute the order!"
However.
"Report, the 171st Division refuses to evacuate!"
"Report, the 172nd Division refuses to evacuate!"
"Report, the 173rd Division refuses to evacuate!"
"Report, the First Flight Group refuses to evacuate!"
"...Refuse to evacuate!"
There were countless words on the intercom, but the same thing was... "Refuse to evacuate"!
