The smell of the war is still lingering, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood. Although there are no Zerg anymore, the faces are full of solemnity and solemnity, with deep frowns.
This time, they were completely defeated.
The horror of the subsequent insect plague is unimaginable.
"Marshal, are you still unable to contact the God of War?" Marshal Anji Hongmeng of Northern Mongolia looked solemn.
The First Marshal swayed.
As a legend of the army, the God of War has always been firmly in control of the army and guarded the beginning, including the battle of Hongmeng Qianjue Mountain. The God of War has also been coordinating the overall situation, but this time
The God of War disappeared inexplicably.
"Such a big thing has happened, and Lord Military God can't be contacted."
"Yes, what can we do?"
"Could it be that Taichu was going to be like Taishi and suffer the brutal encroachment of the insect race?"
The worries of all the Hongmeng marshals were beyond words.
The First Marshal knew that the matter was not that simple, because not only the Army God could not be contacted, but even Fan Zu had no reply.
That day, he was plotted by the Zerg leader. The first person to notify him was the God of War, and then Fan Zu. The two were the guardian gods of Taichu. Every time something happened in Taichu, they would be the ones to step forward, but this time they couldn't contact them.
superior.
Retreat?
Two together?
There must be something wrong, and in addition to the various changes in the Hongmeng Sea in the past hundred years, the appearance of many hidden powerhouses in the five sources of chaos in the universe made it clear to the First Marshal that something big seemed to have happened, and a storm was about to come.
But now, he has no time to think about this.
In the absence of the God of War, he is the backbone of the army and the commander in charge of quelling this insect disaster. The God of War entrusts him with such an important task, and he must not let him down.
"Whether Lord Military God is here or not, we must start to deal with the problem at hand."
"We must not allow the insect plague to expand and cause trouble to Taichu."
The First Marshal has calmed down.
The mistake has been made, and pursuing it further will not help. What we should do now is to regain the lost ground and take back what we have lost bit by bit!
"How to deal with it?" Marshal Chonghuai Hongmeng said: "The situation is much worse now than before, and it is even more difficult for us to take care of both the beginning and the end."
"There is no news from the Zerg commander, and he is completely hiding." Marshal Udili Timeng said: "In addition, Heli and Black Python were seriously injured, and the Taichu Yuan generals suffered countless casualties. Our army's losses in this battle were greater than those of the Zerg.
It’s much more tragic.”
The atmosphere is very depressing.
The eight Hongmeng Marshals are not only the backbone of the army, but they also have a very good relationship with each other and are close comrades-in-arms. Now that their comrades have died one by one, it is a heavy blow to the living Hongmeng Marshals.
Like Marshal Karur Hongmeng, he is highly respected and he brought out many Marshals of Hongmeng.
Marshal Tatamu Hongmeng is second only to Marshal Hongmeng Anji from Northern Mongolia in strength among the eight Hongmeng marshals. He has a bold personality and is deeply admired by all Hongmeng marshals.
"So, we want to avenge them!" The First Marshal completely hid his sadness and slapped the ground with his long tail covered with scales: "We are soldiers, soldiers who protect the beginning!"
"Look at what you look like now, what do you look like?"
"The lost dog!"
The First Grand Marshal opened his eyes angrily, like an angry beast, and none of the Hongmeng Marshals dared to look directly at him.
"If you lose, go win it back!"
"Use your hands and bring it back to me bit by bit!"
"Are you scared?"
With cold and scornful eyes, the faces of all the Hongmeng marshals were extremely ugly.
Yes, are they timid?
Are you afraid of being beaten by Zerg?
"Brothers' revenge must be avenged!" Marshal Udili Timeng breathed out from his nostrils.
"The marshal is right, we can't just admit defeat." Marshal Anji Hongmeng of Northern Mongolia stabbed his back with murderous eyes: "Kill back!"
"Does the Marshal have a plan?" Marshal Hongmeng looked at him.
The First Marshal nodded: "I have a preliminary plan, but I'm still waiting for someone."
Waiting for someone?
All the Hongmeng marshals looked at each other, not understanding what the first marshal meant. Only the second marshal who was silent at the side knew. He crossed his hands across his chest. The second marshal lowered his head and remained silent.
He blames himself.
Although the first marshal didn't say a word to him, the more this happened, the more uncomfortable the second marshal felt.
He was the one who acted inappropriately.
He was also the one who made the Zerg leader run away.
He must bear the greatest responsibility for this factory profit!
"He's here." The second marshal didn't even raise his head, his voice was low, a trace of relief flashed across his face, and a stone seemed to have been lifted from his heart.
Shit!
The three Hongmeng marshals, Chuahuai, Beimeng Anji, and Udi Lita, looked around and saw a big bird flying towards them. In an instant, a human youth wearing a Dominator suit jumped down from the sky.
Who is it?
"You are finally here, Lin Feng." The First Marshal showed a relieved smile.
"It's okay." The second marshal said lightly.
Lin Feng!?
Chuahuai, Beimeng Anji, and Udi Lita were the three Hongmeng Yuanshou Zhi Lin Feng. Including this insect disaster, Lin Feng made great contributions. Dozens of large worms were killed by Lin Feng. They can be said to be the first contributors to the disintegration of the power of the Zerg.
It turns out that the key person the First Marshal was waiting for was Lin Feng.
"It's better to hear once than to see once. Brothers Lin Feng are well-deserved." Marshal Anji Hongmeng of Northern Mongolia looked at Lin Feng with bright eyes.
His strength is the strongest among the eight Hongmeng Marshals, and he has the deepest sense of Lin Feng. Although he cannot feel any aura, Lin Feng is only Yuanzun, but his intuition tells Northern Meng Anji Hongmeng Marshal that Lin Feng's strength is not inferior to him.
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"He is worthy of being called the hero of the beginning, an extraordinary figure who swept the list of emperors and gods." Marshal Huai Hongmeng shook hands with Lin Feng and was full of praise.
"With brother Lin Feng joining us, we can gain even more strength." Marshal Udirimeng said.
Lin Feng met everyone one by one and showed admiration.
They are all true heroes against the Zerg.
"What's the specific situation now, Marshal?" Lin Feng, not even a mother-in-law, got straight to the point.
"The Zerg have retreated to the Miluo Tuo Realm and are scattered and hidden. Just like after every war, they will attack again after absorbing enough energy and multiplying more Zerg."
"As for the Zerg that penetrated into Taichu, there has been no movement yet."
The First Marshal described the current situation one by one without any hesitation.
After this battle, he not only knew that Lin Feng was one of his own, but also a very helpful companion. To quell the insect plague, the army alone was not enough. Hope lay in the humble Yuan Zun human being in front of him!
Lin Feng listened to the First Marshal's description, including the current situation, details of the war, etc.
Everything is important.
Digesting and savoring carefully, Lin Feng pondered for a long time.
"I want to see someone, Marshal." Lin Feng raised his head.