Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters come on, my blue and red cross sickle
Yes, that battle flag is still the same as before.
"Ready to fight."
A deep voice burst out from the leader's chest. He looked forward with a solemn face.
The two have been partners for many years, and they are very familiar with each other and have a tacit understanding. Along the way, Old Tang has taken the absolute initiative. In terms of layout and strategy, the two are not at the same level at all.
Old Tang, who was chattering endlessly, also calmed down. He felt the deep fighting spirit of his companions.
Maybe the old regiment didn't want to live up to that battle flag, maybe it was the pride deep in the hearts of the soldiers that never gave up, even if ten thousand years have passed, even if the land under their feet is not that land, and the sky above their heads is not that sky.
Inexplicable sighs and admiration arose in Old Tang's heart. Instead of gesticulating as usual, he took the initiative to give up command. He knew very well that his fighting instincts were far from being comparable to those of his old regiment.
Old Tang knew very well what fighting under this battle flag meant to his old regiment. Mu Zhixia's regiment in front was very orderly. He secretly praised in his heart that he was worthy of being the best general in the world.
How will the old team behave when facing Mu Zhixia?
He was a little excited, but he quickly calmed down. He didn't underestimate Mu Zhixia at all, and he didn't dare.
When he first arrived in the Sanctuary, he was disapproving of the Sanctuary. The martial arts here were backward and lacked changes. However, as he gradually became familiar with the Sanctuary, he realized that the Sanctuary was taking another path, dominating the corps. When he understood
More and more, the slight disapproval of the Holy Land in my heart has long since disappeared, and instead I am more in awe. The history of the Holy Land is much longer than that of Tianlu, and its foundation is far deeper than Tianlu. The military system has been established over the long years.
, has developed to its peak.
Every famous general here has gone through hundreds of battles and gained fame by walking on many corpses.
Mu Zhixia may not be the strongest general in the Holy Domain, but she is definitely qualified to be one of them.
They were facing such a monster, and the pressure was understandable.
At this moment, Mu Zhixia also seemed to notice the movement here, and also changed into a battle formation. The momentum of the battle formation on the opposite side changed, and everyone's aura became integrated. The extremely rich light energy
, flowing silently in the battle formation without any stagnation. The energy became more and more dense and solid, and the soldier's figure disappeared like a liquid white light. It was a sea of white light, containing endless danger and destruction.
Gwanghae.
If Tang Tian were here, he would definitely be shocked. Solomon's lightsaber wail was activated at full strength, and with his help, Mu Zhixia could easily achieve the state he reached by simply putting up a battle formation.
Little Tang would be shocked, and Old Tang would be even more shocked.
In the sea of light on the opposite side, every little wave ripples, from tiny to huge, like a mosquito at first, and then ripples and expands like heavy thunder. The energy around Mu Zhixia's regiment is moving at an astonishing speed.
Assimilated by them.
Old Tang is no longer the first brother who has just arrived in the Sanctuary. After staying in the Sanctuary for so long, he has made a very in-depth study of the soldier system. There is only one reason that can cause the terrifying scene before him, the synchronization rate, a 100% synchronization rate!
This theoretically most perfect state, known as the synchronization rate that is simply impossible to achieve in reality, appeared in front of me. Only a 100% synchronization rate would be possible to create the scene in front of me.
Old Tang finally understood why Mu Zhixia was the leader of the Five Tigers of Light.
Unlike the other four who have great military exploits, Mu Zhixia has been stationed in Onoguanzhou and has no outstanding military exploits. But Mu Zhixia has been the leader of the Five Tigers of Light from beginning to end. Many people in the outside world don't understand why, even
The people of Guangming Continent don't understand either. They will say that there is hard work without merit, being low-key and humble, steady and reliable, etc. No one really believes that Mu Zhixia is the strongest among the Five Tigers of Guangming.
When Old Tang saw the 100% synchronization rate, all his doubts were solved.
Mo Xin's perfect balance, Jia Ya's strongest guard, Qiu Xuhua's unrestrained imagination, Goucheng Wen Dao's sharpness, each of them shines brightly. Among them, Mu Zhixia is simple and unremarkable.
One hundred percent sync rate, that says it all. No one has ever done that, ever.
A heavy sword without an edge, a skill without craftsmanship, in terms of realm, Mu Zhixia surpasses the other four!
Old Tang's expression changed slightly. He thought he valued Mu Zhixia enough, but at this moment, he realized that he still underestimated the opponent. In battle, underestimating the opponent is definitely a dangerous and bad thing.
He couldn't help but glance at the old regiment. He believed that what he could see, the old regiment would also be able to see. The old regiment's ability in commanding operations and charging into battle could easily overwhelm Old Tang. In terms of intelligence, the old regiment could not help but glance at it.
The regiment is far inferior to him, and he has spent countless efforts on the regiment, and his level has improved by leaps and bounds. But the strange thing is that whenever there is an actual combat confrontation, he is always beaten to death by the old regiment.
When leading troops to fight, Lao Tang knew very well that the old regiment was better than himself.
He saw a pair of eyes, a pair of burning eyes.
In the white light, Mu Zhixia stared coldly at the regiment on the opposite side. He originally wanted to send someone to ask, but he didn't expect that the other side would actually put up a battle formation. Without any hesitation, he also put up a battle formation.
After beating it, the effect will be better.
Mu Zhixia was unperturbed, with a calm expression on her weathered face. He stood at the front of the team, as steady as a rock.
On the opposite side of the corps, the weird-shaped Gemini King was also at the front of the battle formation. This made Mu Zhixia even more appreciative, but not all generals have the courage and ability to stand at the front of the battle formation.
.It can be seen that the other party is very strong and confident, but to Mu Zhixia, it makes no difference.
The black and white Gemini King slowly lowered his waist, and slowly drew the knife with his four arms at the same speed.
Behind him, all the machine puppets were doing the same action, drawing knives.
Swish, swish, swish.
Four thousand knives were being twitched slowly at the same speed. The blades rubbed against the scabbards, and the sound that came together rippled around with an indescribable tremor.
It was interesting. Mu Zhixia narrowed her eyes slightly. He could clearly feel the change in the opponent's momentum. What surprised him even more was that the expansion of the energy area he controlled was restrained. The energy at the boundary had just been controlled.
Affected by the strange tremor, he lost control again.
The expansion of assimilation energy was curbed, but Mu Zhixia didn't care.
The bigger the area under control is not better, the more energy is not better. He has understood this truth from a long time ago.
The knife is unsheathed.
The weird tremors disappeared, the rustling sounds disappeared, and the battlefield fell into silence.
Two thousand mechanical puppets are like two thousand sculptures, with exactly the same posture.
Squat slightly, lean forward, open your hands like wings, and hold two long knives horizontally in your hands.
The King of Gemini has four arms, and its posture is slightly different. The two extra arms hold a knife high and the other hangs down in front of the body, with the tip of the knife pointing downward.
Mu Zhixia felt a sense of danger in her heart.
Well, this is?
At this moment, a deep and powerful voice broke the silence.
"Southern Cross Regiment!"
About to attack?
Mu Zhixia's face was expressionless, Southern Cross Corps? He seemed to have heard about it somewhere, and he had a vague impression. It must be a not-so-famous regiment, and Mu Zhixia didn't take it seriously. There were so many regiments in the Holy Land, how could they
I remember it so clearly.
Moreover, this is not important. In his eyes, it does not matter what regiment the opponent is, the winner will only be him.
Even if the opponent is a famous general, even if the opponent is another member of the Four Tigers.
This is Mu Zhixia's deepest pride hidden under her plain and unpretentious appearance.
His eyes were as indifferent as a god, without any fluctuation.
"go ahead!"
Roaring at the top of her lungs, with a hint of trembling. Mu Zhixia was a little surprised. The other party was very powerful, but his feelings would fluctuate at this time?
boom!
The ground shook, and the ground under my feet was like a huge drum head, which was hit hard.
Mu Zhixia's pupils narrowed.
Two thousand extremely heavy bronze machine feet stepped on the ground at the same time, without any mistakes, as precise as the same person. The jaw-dropping precision, speed and weight could not make a simple step, full of incomparable
Unparalleled power.
Countless cracks, like spider webs, spread in all directions, and the dust raised covered the sky and the sun.
From the corner of her eye, Mu Zhixia even caught a glimpse of the surrounding mountain peaks, which were affected and countless gravel fell down.
But the focus of his eyes was firmly on the black and white Gemini King.
So fast!
With just one step, the speed suddenly increased a lot, and the figure rushing out of the raised dust became a little blurry.
Huh? A red dot appeared in Mu Zhixia's field of vision. It was the tip of the knife passing through the air at high speed, causing violent friction, forming an ultra-high temperature, and the tip of the knife was burned red. But the next moment, dense red dots came into his field of vision.
.
Boom boom boom!
Every step was so earth-shattering that the two peaks on both sides kept collapsing, and large swaths of rocks and soil rolled down with dust flying all over the sky.
Mu Zhixia's gaze did not waver at all.
The redness spread along the blade at an alarming speed, spreading to the bronze palm and arm.
Suddenly, Mu Zhixia noticed that the two knives being moved up and down by the Gemini King did not turn red, but instead lit up with cyan light. The bodies of other machine puppets also lit up with cyan light.
The sense of danger in Mu Zhixia's heart became stronger and stronger. The standard long sword covered with scars in her hand was placed in front of her, and the expression on her face finally changed.
In the Gemini King, the old man's face was expressionless, but his body was trembling uncontrollably.
It's such a familiar feeling...
Many disappeared memories suddenly surfaced in the trembling depths of the soul.
"Captain, I'm sorry, I, I really can't learn, wuwu..." the young man whimpered, his shoulders twitching.
"I told you before that my talent is very powerful. Don't worry, captain, I will definitely carry this skill forward! Hey, hey, hey, what's your expression, are you looking down on me?" The young man's face turned red.
…
Kid...everyone...
Come on, kid, look at my green and red cross sickle!
Come on, everyone, look at my green and red cross sickle!
In a heart that has been desolate and lonely for thousands of years, he shouted, roared, and called wildly, shouting, and echoing.
Empty, no one responded.
He was completely unaware, and his weathered face was extremely serious.
Over and over again, I still cry in vain to this empty heart, to this empty response, to this long-gone disappearance, just like before.
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