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The eighth chapter seven hundred and thirty

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, unrivaled and uncontested. Bu Liuqing is like a wild bull pioneering the wasteland, advancing rapidly in the dense enemy formation, never looking back. Wherever he passes, the enemies fall in pieces.

There is no room for resistance.

In an instant, a large hole was opened in the solid central defense line.

Bu Liuqing pointed his sword, and thousands of horses galloped in the Heavenly Arms Pavilion!

No one hesitated at all. Following the opening opened by Bu Liuqing, people rushed in, and their morale surged again.

The enemy generals are also experienced veterans. Even in the face of such an unfavorable situation, they can still hold their ground and mobilize their troops intensively to block this hole and try to turn the tide, but they have a heavy look on their face. Obviously

, he didn’t have much confidence in his heart. And his eyes couldn’t help but glance towards the top of the mountain.

The place where the lone emperor stood.

This was already the hundreds of times he looked at that location since the war started.

The opponent, the real strongest combat power - the Lonely Emperor has not made a move so far!

As for my own defense line, it has been completely torn apart. Fortunately, there are eight masters who are desperately blocking it, so the degree of damage to the defense line is not too great. As long as I use my life to fill it, it is still possible to block it.

Going back.

However, if the lone emperor takes action at this time, everything will be over...

But whatever you are afraid of will come.

Just as the general was muttering in his heart, when he turned around to look again, he found that the figure of the Lonely Emperor was no longer on the top of the mountain.

Could Gu Duxing not think of the things he could think of?

The general felt anxious and hurriedly searched for Gu Duxing's traces with all his heart. However, he suddenly discovered that there had been a writhing black dragon in the sky above the battlefield, and it was shooting towards this direction at an unparalleled speed!

In mid-air, after the black dragon had been flying for some time, the sound of rumbling thunder sounded.

"The Lonely Emperor has taken action!" The general's heart felt cold.

Is it all over?

He had seen this lone emperor's attacks before, and they were even more powerful than the guy who broke through his army's defense before him! That sharp violence. His scalp is still numb when he thinks about it.

Now, I saw the Black Dragon Feiteng again!

"Stop with all your strength!" the general shouted loudly: "Don't let the Lone Emperor break into the defense line..."

However, his warning was still too late.

Or it should be said that this warning has no meaning anymore, and the soldiers at the front are already powerless.

Because the masters under his command, the most outstanding high-level saint masters at the top of Daxitian, have all been consumed by Bu Liuqing's repeated attacks.

It has not recovered yet.

Under such circumstances, how can we hold on to our position in the face of a lone emperor who is recharging his energy?

That is simply impossible!

"A sword flying across the sky to the top!"

Gu Duxing's cold words sounded indifferently but sonorously.

Everyone in Daxitian who heard this sentence felt their scalps tense.

However, everyone at Tianbing Pavilion cheered.

In the sky, the Black Dragon Sword has turned into a curved sword energy. It stretches across the sky and emits billions of cold sword lights.

"Life and death, victory and defeat, turn around and look back in vain!"

Gu Duxing let out another roar, and he was already flying over the enemy formation, his thin and tall figure making a sharp spin in the air.

"Where in the world can I know the sound of appreciation? When I want to look back, I have already forgotten my love!"

A majestic sword light in the sky, mixed with boundless vast melancholy, scattered densely like a dragnet.

Gu Duxing did not use the Huntian Sword Technique this time. Instead, he used his signature - the Forgetting Sword!

That desolate mood instantly filled the entire battlefield, and all the Tianbing Pavilion soldiers realized at the same time: The Lonely Emperor had already visited the battlefield in person and took action himself!

This moment's morale boost reaches its peak, which is almost unimaginable.

"kill!"

"rush!"

Gu Duxing took the lead, taking the lead and rushing into the enemy formation. He rushed forward as fast as breaking waves. The defense line that had just been closed was torn apart again, and this time the tear was several times larger than before. At this moment, Gu Duxing

The lone figure had already advanced a thousand feet into the enemy formation!

Wherever he passed, there was an area of ​​fifty feet on each side. No enemy survived!

The Tianbing Pavilion army cheered, almost in an extremely excited manner, and the whole army charged forward, standing flags flying. The mountains roared and the tsunami roared!

The enemy general on the other side closed his eyes in pain.

The overall situation is decided!

"Withdraw! The front army and the Chinese army are trying their best to intercept and entangle the Tianbing Pavilion headquarters. The rear army retreats quickly! Don't stay!"

When this order for the strong man to cut off his arm was issued, the general's heart was bleeding.

Because this order means that the army that he has been running for hundreds of thousands of years will be completely lost in this battle as the main force of the Chinese Army!

However, if we do not withdraw, the battle situation has deteriorated to this point, and if we continue to fight reluctantly, I am afraid that the only outcome will be the annihilation of the entire army, and there will be no luck at all.

Now, the front army and the middle army have actually been restrained by the enemy and cannot withdraw at all. This is the only way to withdraw one-third of the active troops!

The battlefield was filled with shouts of death.

Gu Duxing let out a loud roar and directed his long sword towards the Tianbing Pavilion's million-strong army, instantly swamping the enemy camp.

The only regret is that the enemy's rear army finally withdrew, and the enemy commander's decision finally worked, avoiding the fate of the entire army being wiped out.

"If something cannot be done, a strong man will cut off his wrist. Good means and good decisions!"

Gu Miaoling stood on the top of the mountain, watching the last part of the Mad Sword Heavenly Soldiers retreating in an orderly manner. She couldn't help but sigh: "This leader of the Mad Sword Heavenly Soldiers is really a talented person who leads the army. When he sees something that cannot be done, he makes an immediate decision.

, never procrastinate, willing to sacrifice and give up... This is the talent of a general. A rare talent of a general!"

With a flash of sword light, Gu Duxing landed next to her and said indifferently: "He is indeed a general. Under such circumstances, it is indeed commendable that he can make such a decision so clearly, but... I don't need it.

Such talent."

"What I need is the kind of talent who dares to be impulsive, not someone who is as calm as cold-blooded." Gu Duxing said lightly: "If he was willing to fight to the death just now, he might not be able to send half of the Chinese army back. At least, there would be

He was more than 50% sure, but he chose to give up."

"Now, although he has retained one-third of his troops, this one-third of the combat power is the weakest. The generals have no fighting spirit and the soldiers have no fighting spirit. If he goes back like this, the whole army will be annihilated.

There is a big difference. If he could rescue some of the elite members of the former Chinese Army, with those people there, this army could still form a fighting force and have the opportunity to dominate the world again. But now, even if he is given another 10 million people,

It can’t reach that point anymore.”

"If this happens on the Demonic Battlefield, the consequences will be even more disastrous."

"So I don't need such talents!"

Gu Duxing said solemnly.

Gu Miaoling smiled and said: "This kind of thing is a matter of opinion. You also said that in the situation just now, there is only a 50% chance. The odds for both sides are 50 to 50. The consequence of barely rescuing the former elite of the Chinese army may be that the entire army is annihilated.

Instead of fighting for half or even less than half the chance, it is better to retain the last one-third of the force and make a comeback one day. I have my own personal philosophy, and I really can’t make a conclusion on this!"

She smiled softly: "Actually, it's not that you can't see the wisdom of this general's decision, nor that you can't see the benefits of doing so... It's just that you have never abandoned your subordinates or brothers and escaped alone, not even this kind of experience.

Thought; this is your persistence, so you have never looked down on people who dare to give up. This is your advantage, but it is also your shortcoming..."

Gu Duxing was silent for a moment and said: "I understand what you mean, but... I always believe that this kind of person can become a famous general, but he will never become a hero!"

Gu Miaoling shook her head: "It is said that times create heroes. There are not many famous generals in this world, but even fewer heroes. Why force it?"

"No, if we want to fight against the devil, we need heroes. Only heroes can inspire fighting spirit. Such people... are of little use." Gu Duxing still insisted on his opinion.

Seeing that Gu Duxing still insisted on his own point of view, Gu Miaoling shook her head helplessly, feeling a little disappointed in her heart, but mostly happy.

Gu Duxing has an aura that would rather break than bend, which is so strong from beginning to end. In his eyes, there will never be any sand!

This is a born hero!

That's why he was so dismissive of abandoning his comrades.

Even if he knows in his heart that this is the right thing to do and the most valuable thing to do, he still won't admit it, still despises it, and still insists on his own opinion!

Because Gu Duxing himself would never do such a thing, and would never approve of this approach.

"This silly brother." Gu Miaoling looked at Gu Duxing with her spring-like eyes, and sighed happily in her heart: "He is so cute and stupid... But if this kind of temper comes to the battlefield of demons, the hero..."

Unexpectedly, Gu Miaoling began to worry about the future war.

Daxitian's army was defeated like a mountain, and the Lonely Emperor's Tianbing Pavilion advanced like a broken bamboo.

Wherever it passes, the ice disintegrates and disappears, and the wind is invincible.

Wu Yekuang, the Mad Sword Heavenly Emperor, finally decided that maybe...it was time for him to lead the expedition himself?

Perhaps only in this way can we turn the tide of the war and reverse the decline!

And just when he made this decision, the Wuwei Heavenly Emperor Mo Qingqing, who was in Qingxiaotian, also made the decision to conquer in person at almost the same time!

The Tianbing Pavilion army to which Ao Xieyun belongs has grown like wildfire. Under the advice of two dog-headed military advisors, Ye Zui and Ye Shiyu, and with the strong support of N pieces of accurate intelligence from the Tianji Intelligence Department, Ao Xieyun has grown up like a wildfire.

Xie Yun's army also marched forward with great success.

The Wuwei Heavenly Army was also retreating steadily.

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