Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

"You should leave!" Taoist Tongxin reminded again.

Zhang Daoling had a bitter smile on his face, he let out a long sigh, and looked at Taoist Tongxin enviously.

That's right, he should go!
If it was just now, the two could be said to be evenly matched, but now that Taoist Tongxin has broken through to the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm, he is no match at all, and staying here will only lead to death.

It wasn't that he was cowardly and afraid of fighting, but that he didn't want to engage in a meaningless battle, and he didn't want to lose his life meaninglessly.

"We are defeated, can we withdraw from the battle?" He was talking about us, representing the soldiers below.

Taoist Tongxin looked at him and asked, "Can you be the master?"

Zhang Daoling's expression froze.

He cannot call the shots.

Although he is a strong man at the third level of the Divine Artistic Realm, he is almost like a priest in the army of the Giant Spirit Dynasty.

He is only a representative of top-notch force, and he does not hold any rights, let alone make the army of the Giant Spirit Dynasty retreat.

Zhang Daoling looked down, trying to find Song Ke's figure.

Losing the balance of high-end force, they have lost the chance to win this battle.

This is what he didn't expect, and it's also what everyone didn't expect.

Because as far as they know, there are no strong men at the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm in the Sky Alliance, so they have no strong men at the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm in their army.

Zhang Daoling wants Song Ke to retreat, so that they can preserve their strength.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find Song Ke.

At this time, there was chaos on the battlefield, and Song Ke had already joined the battle.

Zhang Daoling let out a long sigh in despair.

"This is the most helpless time for this old man!"

Taoist Tongxin looked at Zhang Daoling.

He understood what Zhang Daoling meant.

Zhang Daoling is not a villain, he just belongs to the giant spirit dynasty and stands on the opposite side of Dali.

"From the very beginning, you have no chance of winning!"

The Taoist Taoist said lightly.

After the words fell, Tian Yun shook again.

Thunderbolts descended from the thick cloud and struck the warships of the Giant Spirit Dynasty.

He is very grateful for the opportunity brought by Zhang Daoling. Although this is not the result of Zhang Daoling's voluntary, he is still very grateful.

So he was willing to give Zhang Daoling a chance to leave.

Of course, this opportunity only belongs to Zhang Daoling, as for other people, there is no such opportunity.

Thunder fell, making the chaotic battlefield even more noisy.

Countless soldiers looked up at the cloudy sky, at the figure in the gray Taoist robe.

It is impossible for Taoist Tongxin to end this war by himself. After all, there are still [-] to [-] enemy soldiers on the battlefield at this time. hour.

But under the thunder, the morale of the enemy army fell to the bottom in an instant.

In the face of the strong in the Jizhao Realm, ordinary soldiers really don't have much courage to resist.

This is not a matter of weak will, but the power from the strong is simply something that ordinary soldiers can contend with.

Therefore, after seeing Taoist Tongxin's actions, the soldiers of the Giant Spirit Dynasty on the battlefield immediately lost their determination to fight to the death. They did not need the commander's order, and the military officers at the bottom level all prepared to flee the battlefield.

Seeing this, Dali's soldiers suddenly burst into excited shouts, and their morale instantly reached an unprecedented height.

Liu Zhen jumped up and flew onto the mast of a warship.

He waved the battle flag, and blue and red blood vessels burst out on his forehead.

"kill!"

A roar actually overwhelmed the vibrating thunder in the sky.

"kill!"

"Kill~~"

Countless soldiers let out bursts of ferocious roars.

This time Liu Zhen did not participate in the battle, but stood on the mast and waved the battle flag vigorously.

At the same time, people on other Dali's warships also waved their battle flags.

But who is the most sad and angry person in my heart at this time?

Gu Mingzheng!
He stood on the last warship of Feiyun Camp, his whole body was covered in blood, and even his left arm had disappeared.

Unfortunately for him, the warship he was on was bombarded by psychic energy.

But he was lucky. Although the cannon shattered his warship, he escaped unharmed.

And Shi Feiyun's camp, which made him sad and indignant, was over, completely over.

Of the [-] soldiers in the Feiyun Camp, less than one-tenth of them remain.

And there were less than a hundred soldiers around him, and all of them were seriously injured.

They have already lost their combat effectiveness, and even Gu Mingzheng is at the end of his battle.

Gu Ming was holding the battle flag of Feiyun Camp high, looking at the battlefield with bloodshot eyes.

"kill~"

"Kill these bastards for me!"

He let out a series of low growls, his hoarse voice was so weak that no one could hear him on the noisy battlefield.

"My lord, we can't hold on anymore!"

A soldier from the Feiyun Battalion came to Gu Mingzheng's side, crying bitterly.

Gu Mingzheng trembled all over, and turned his head to look backward with effort.

I saw that countless enemy troops had rushed onto the warship he was on.

Although nearly a hundred wounded soldiers on the warship resisted desperately, they still couldn't stop them.

But around unknown time, they have fallen into the siege of the enemy.

No, they were not only surrounded by the enemy, but also surrounded by their comrades.

With their warship as the center, there are enemies all around them, and besides the enemies are countless soldiers of Dali.

Wrapped around a circle, they have become the most central point.

Gu Ming was leaning on the flagpole and struggling to stand up.

I can't stop it!

Although the comrades on the periphery were desperately trying to save them, it was already too late.

Feiyunying is going to be destroyed today!
Gu Mingzheng felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

He held the flagpole tightly in his hand, and the wide battle flag was draped behind him.

Looking at the golden touch on the battle flag, he suddenly remembered the excitement and pride when he took over the battle flag.

His Majesty bestows upon you!

When the supreme glory!

He raised his head suddenly, looking at the enemies who boarded the ship, his eyes were full of determination.

"Flag burning!"

"grown ups!"

Several soldiers with missing arms and legs let out a mournful cry.

"Flag burning!"

Gu Mingzheng growled again.

A flame of war was ignited on the battle flag.

Gu Ming was raising the battle flag with one hand, and waved it lightly.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, engulfing the entire battle flag in a short while.

Armed with swords and guns, he still leaned on the Zhanglong flagpole, staring viciously at the enemy who was close at hand.

Until the battle flag was reduced to ashes, until his last ray of life completely disappeared.

He didn't let the flagpole fall.

"Ah~~"

"Kill~~"

A series of mournful roars resounded across the battlefield.

In the distance, Liu Zhen watched this scene, his bloodshot eyes couldn't help crying.

This is the first battle camp to be destroyed, the first battle flag to be burned, and the first battle camp to disappear completely after the establishment of the four major naval divisions of Dali.

The battle was about to end, but Feiyun Battalion was still destroyed.

He was very miserable.

On the warship where Gu Mingzheng was, Song Ke looked at the bloody body of Gu Mingzheng with a complicated expression.

"We are defeated!"

"Haha~~"

"Failed!"

He is equally miserable, and his heart is pierced by a knife.

The destruction of the South China Sea Division was only a Feiyun Battalion, but what he lost was an army of [-] under his command.

He stepped onto the high platform where Gu Mingzheng was.

He looked around with both eyes.

He could understand why Gu Mingzheng made such a choice, because the position he was in now was the position Gu Mingzheng was in just now.

There is encirclement beyond encirclement.

The innermost Dali soldiers died, and they replaced those dead Dali soldiers.

Zhang Daoling wanted to find Song Ke to withdraw the army, but Song Ke couldn't let the army retreat at this time.

This is the sea, not the land.

On land, they can run as long as they have long legs, but on the sea, they still need a boat.

All the warships in front of him were basically entangled, especially since he, the chief general, was still in the center of the warships, and he couldn't leave the battlefield at all.

Song Ke closed his eyes, and he put his hand on the flagpole in Gu Mingzheng's hand.

Listening to the noisy shouts of killing and the collision of weapons, I felt the despair and regret from the bottom of my heart.

"Duke, we made the wrong choice!"

He whispered something.

Zhen Linggong Zhang Jihai thought that Dali was vulnerable, but Song Ke also thought so at first.

It was only now that he realized that Da Li was not as weak as he imagined.

……

on the sky.

Taoist Tongxin overlooked the battlefield below.

He saw the burning battle flag, but it was too late when he saw it, and the battle flag had already been burned.

In such a chaotic battlefield, he naturally couldn't see everything.

If he could find out in advance, maybe he could save the battle flag and Gu Mingzheng.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

As for the other experts in the Jade Illumination Realm, they all have their own opponents. When Taoist Tongxin showed the strength of the fourth level of the Divine Artistic Realm, they chased their opponents and flew into the distance.

The powerhouses of the Giant Spirit Dynasty have no desire to fight.

Looking at the flagpole that was still emitting sparks and the battle flag that had been reduced to ashes, Taoist Tongxin couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

Zhang Daoling finally left.

Or rather he escaped.

The result of this battle could not be changed, and it was meaningless for him to stay here.

……

Although the balance of victory on the battlefield has completely tilted towards Dali, the battle still lasted for another two hours before it was completely over.

When the sun sank into the western coastline, the shouting and killing stopped.

Facing the messy sea, Liu Zhen stood wearily on the bow of the boat.

And behind him, Gu Mingzheng's body was lying quietly on the deck.

The fierce flames reflected on his corpse, adding a bit of fiery red to his pale face.

"It's finally over!"

Taoist Tongxin came behind Liu Zhen and said solemnly.

Liu Zhen shook his head and said, "It's not over yet, our battle has just begun."

Taoist Tongxin was startled, and then he looked at Liu Zhen's resolute face.

"Aren't you in pain?"

"Painful!" Liu Zhen chuckled, "It was painful before, but it's not so painful now."

He glanced sideways at Gu Mingzheng's body, and said, "Maybe one day, I'll be lying here too!"

The Taoist was silent.

He didn't quite understand Liu Zhen's mood.

Just like until now he has not been able to fully integrate into Dali.

It's not that he has a second heart for Da Li, it's just that his whole life has belonged to the Dao Mind.

Although Dali has now joined Dali's entire Dao Xinguan, he still cannot fully regard himself as Dali's person.

So he couldn't appreciate the glory and determination that belonged to Gu Mingzheng. (end of this chapter)