Yes, that battle flag is the same as back then.
"Ready to fight."
A deep voice burst out from the leader's chest, and he looked forward with a solemn face.
The two have been partners for many years, and the two sides are very familiar with each other. Along the way, Old Tang has taken the absolute initiative. In terms of layout and strategy, the two are not on the same level at all.
The chattering Old Tang also quieted down, and he felt the deepest fighting spirit of his companions.
Maybe the old regiment doesn't want to live up to that battle flag, maybe it's the pride that never gives up deep in the soldiers' hearts, even if thousands of years have passed, even if the land under their feet is not that land, and the sky above them is not that sky.
An inexplicable sigh and admiration rose in Old Tang's heart. He didn't point fingers as usual, but took the initiative to give up the command. He knew very well that his fighting instinct was far from being comparable to that of the old group.
Old Tang knew very well what fighting under this banner meant to the old regiment. Mu Zhixia's corps in front of them was very organized. He secretly praised in his heart, worthy of the world's top famous general.
How will the old group behave when facing Mu Zhixia
He was a little excited, but he calmed down in a blink of an eye. He didn't underestimate Mu Zhixia at all, but he didn't dare.
When he first arrived at the sanctuary, he was full of disapproval of the sanctuary. The martial arts here are backward and lack of change. However, when he gradually became familiar with the Sanctuary, he realized that the Sanctuary took another path, the corps to rule over hegemony. As he learned more and more, the trace of disapproval towards Sanctuary disappeared in his heart, and he became even more in awe. The history of Sanctuary is much longer than that of Tianlu, and its background is far deeper than that of Tianlu. The corps system has developed to its peak in the long years.
Every famous general here has experienced hundreds of battles and has achieved fame only after stepping on numerous bones.
Mu Zhixia may not be the strongest general in the sanctuary, but she is definitely qualified to be one of them.
What they were facing was such a monster, and the pressure could be imagined.
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 has changed, and everyone's aura is as one. The extremely rich bright energy flows silently in the battle formation without any hindrance. The energy became more and more dense, solidified, and the figure of the soldier disappeared in a liquid-like white light. It was a sea of white light, which contained endless danger and destruction.
If Tang Tian was here, he would definitely be shocked. Solomon's lightsaber lamenting song was activated at full strength, and with his help, Mu Zhixia could easily achieve the state just by setting up a battle formation.
Little Tang would be shocked, and Old Tang was even more shocked.
Opposite to the sea of light, every little wave ripples out, transforming from small to giant, like a mosquito at first, and then expands like a heavy thunder. The energy around Mu Zhixia's corps is being assimilated by them at an astonishing speed.
Old Tang is no longer the first brother who just arrived in the Sanctuary. After staying in the Sanctuary for so long, he has studied the corps system very deeply. There is only one reason for the terrifying scene in front of you, synchronization rate, 100% synchronization rate!
This theoretically most perfect state, known as the synchronization rate that is impossible to achieve in reality, appeared in front of him. Only with a 100% synchronization rate can it be possible to create the scene in front of you.
Old Tang finally understood why Mu Zhixia was the head of the five bright tigers.
Unlike the other four people who made great military achievements, Mu Zhixia has been stationed in Ono Guanzhou, and has no outstanding military achievements. But Mu Zhixia was the leader of the five bright tigers from the beginning to the end. Many people in the outside world don't understand why, even the people of Guangming Island don't understand why. Everyone will say that there is no credit but hard work, low-key and humble, stable and reliable, etc. No one really believes that Mu Zhixia is the strongest among the five bright tigers.
When Old Tang saw the 100% synchronization rate, all doubts were resolved.
Mo Xin's balance is perfect, Jiaya's strongest guard, Qiu Xuhua's unconstrained style, Gou Cheng Wen Dao is unparalleled in sharpness, everyone is radiant. Among them, Mu Zhixia was plain and unremarkable.
The 100% sync rate speaks for itself. No one has ever done this, ever.
The epee has no sharp edge, and the skill is useless. In terms of realm, Mu Zhixia surpassed the other four!
Old Tang's face changed slightly, he thought he valued Mu Zhixia enough, but at this moment, he realized that he still underestimated Mu Zhixia. In a battle, underestimating the opponent is definitely a dangerous and bad thing.
He couldn't help but glanced at the old group, he believed that what he could see, the old group would also be able to see. The old group's ability in commanding battles and charging into battle can easily crush Old Tang. In terms of intelligence, the old regiment is far inferior to him, and he has also spent countless efforts on the regiment, and his level has improved by leaps and bounds. But the evil thing is that as long as it is an actual confrontation, he is always beaten by the old team.
Leading troops to fight, the old regiment is better than himself, Old Tang knows it very well.
He saw a pair of eyes, a pair of flaming eyes.
In the white light, Mu Zhixia stared coldly at the army on the opposite side. He wanted to send someone to inquire, but he didn't expect the other party to put up a battle formation. Without any hesitation, he also put on a battle formation.
After the beating, the effect is better.
Mu Zhixia's mind was calm, her weathered face was indifferent, and he stood at the forefront of the team, as steady as a rock.
The army on the opposite side, the strangely shaped Gemini King, was also at the forefront of the battle formation. This made Mu Zhixia a little more appreciative, but not all generals have the courage and ability to stand at the forefront of the battle. It can be seen that the opponent's strength and self-confidence are good, but to Mu Zhixia, it doesn't make any difference.
The black and white Gemini King slowly lowered his waist, with four arms, he slowly drew his knife at the same speed.
Behind him, all the mechanism puppets are doing the same action, drawing their knives.
rustle.
Four thousand knives were being moved slowly at the same speed. The blades of the knives rubbed against the scabbard.
Interesting, Mu Zhixia narrowed his 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 curbed. The energy at the boundary, just under control, was affected by strange tremors and lost control again.
Mu Zhixia didn't care that the expansion of assimilated energy was restrained.
The controlled area is not the bigger the better, nor is the more energy the better, he has understood this truth since a long time ago.
The knife is out of its sheath.
The weird tremor disappeared, the rustling sound disappeared, and the battlefield fell into silence.
Two thousand mechanism puppets are like two thousand sculptures, with exactly the same posture.
Squat slightly, lean forward, spread your hands like wings, and hold two long knives horizontally in your hands.
The Gemini King has four arms, and its posture is slightly different. With the two extra arms, one knife is raised high, and the other knife hangs in front of the body, with the tip of the knife downward.
Mu Zhixia felt a sense of danger in her heart.
Um, this is it
At this moment, a deep and powerful voice broke the silence.
"The Southern Cross!"
Going to attack
Mu Zhixia was expressionless, the Southern Cross? He seems to have heard it somewhere, and he has a vague impression. It must be a regiment that is not very famous, and Mu Zhixia didn't take it to heart. There are so many regiments in the sanctuary, how can I remember them so clearly.
And, it doesn't matter. In his eyes, it doesn't matter what corps the opponent is, the winner will only be him.
Even if the opponent is a famous general, even if the opponent is another Four Tigers.
This is Mu Zhixia's pride hidden in the deepest under her plain and unpretentious appearance.
The eyes are as indifferent as a god, without the slightest fluctuation.
"go ahead!"
Roaring at the top of his voice, with a hint of trembling. Mu Zhixia was a little surprised. The opponent's strength is not bad, but at this time, her relationship will fluctuate
boom!
The ground shook, and the ground under his feet, like a huge drum head, was hit hard.
Mu Zhixia's pupils shrank slightly.
Two thousand extremely heavy bronze mechanism feet stepped hard on the ground at the same time, without any mistakes, as precise as the same person. The jaw-dropping precision, speed and weight make a simple step full of unparalleled power.
Numerous cracks, like spider webs, spread to the surroundings, and the dust raised up covered the sky and the sun.
Out of the corner of Mu Zhixia's eyes, she even caught a glimpse of the surrounding mountain peaks, which were affected, and countless rubble fell down.
But the focus of his gaze 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 somewhat blurred.
Um? In Mu Zhixia's field of vision, a red dot appeared. It was the tip of the knife passing through the air at high speed, causing intense friction, resulting in super high temperature, and the tip of the knife was burned red. But the next moment, dense red dots came into his vision.
Boom boom boom!
Every step is so earth-shattering, the two peaks on both sides are constantly collapsing, and large areas of rocks and soil are rolling down with a lot of dust.
Mu Zhixia's gaze did not waver in the slightest.
The redness spread along the blade at an astonishing speed, spreading to the bronze palm and arm.
Suddenly, Mu Zhixia noticed that the two knives that Gemini Wang Jian raised and lowered did not turn red, but glowed blue. And the bodies of other mechanism puppets also glowed with blue light.
The sense of danger in Mu Zhixia's heart became more and more intense, and the standard long sword full of scars in her hand was placed in front of her, and the expression on her face finally changed slightly.
In the Gemini king, the old group was expressionless, but his body trembled uncontrollably.
It feels so familiar...
Many lost memories suddenly surfaced in the trembling deep in the soul.
"Leader, I'm sorry, I, I really can't learn, woo..." The young man whimpered, his shoulders twitching.
"I told you earlier that my talent is very powerful. Don't worry, leader, I will definitely carry forward this trick! Hey, hey, what are you looking like, are you underestimating me?" The boy's face flushed red.
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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 the lonely heart that had wiped out thousands of years of vitality, he shouted, roared, called frantically, shouted, and echoed.
It was empty and no one responded.
He didn't realize that his weathered face was extremely serious.
Still over and over again, to this empty heart, to this empty response, to this long-gone disappearance, shouting in vain, just like before.
Come, my green and red cross sickle!