Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

The situation on the battlefield was chaotic, and he did not know that while he was fighting to kill the enemy, his palace had been occupied by Shang Dynasty soldiers, and all his family members had died in the war.

"Nezha, it's not a way to go on like this!

We have to think of a countermeasure!" Yang Jian shouted loudly, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Yang Jian, who was like a lawn mowing on the battlefield, was also troubled by this huge number of Shang Dynasty soldiers.

Despite their best efforts, the development of the battle situation is not optimistic.

Xiqi's army was not superior in numbers or equipment, which made it difficult for them to fight.

Ji Fa and Yang Jian knew in their hearts that if they couldn't turn the tide of the war as soon as possible, Xiqi would face a catastrophe.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, and we have to slaughter the head of the Shang Dynasty's leading soldiers, so that we can turn the tables. "

Nezha looked at the floating battleship in the sky that was still firing at the Xiqi garrison, and had an idea in his heart.

Yang Jian stabbed to death a Shang Dynasty soldier who wanted to sneak attack, and said: "You have Hot Wheels to fly, but I can't fly!"

"Then you protect Ji Fa, I'll deal with these big guys above. "

Nezha was also a little impatient, and the offensive of the Shang Dynasty army was like a tide.

The Hot Wheels under his feet spun and rushed towards the battleship hovering in the sky.

After Nezha flew into the air, he began to carefully observe the flags of these warships, looking for the command ship of the Shang Dynasty army.

Only by destroying the command ship can the Shang Dynasty army lose its unified command, thus shaking their military morale.

"General, it's no good!" a personal soldier rushed to Shen Gongbao in a hurry, with an anxious look on his face, "Nezha has broken through to the sky above us, we must evacuate as soon as possible!"

Shen Gongbao's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Nezha to approach the merchant warship so quickly.

Shen Gongbao was not stubborn, he looked around the battlefield, saw that the situation was quite unfavorable to him, and made a decisive decision immediately.

"Take down my handsome banner!" Shen Gongbao ordered in a deep voice, "Let the others block Nezha with all their strength and buy me time to evacuate." "

"Yes, General!"

The pro-soldiers quickly moved 13 to carry out Shen Gongbao's orders.

At the same time, the soldiers of the Shang Dynasty also engaged in a fierce battle with Nezha on the deck of the battleship.

Nezha is extremely brave, and the Qiankun circle in his hand is waved wantonly, and there is blood and flesh flying everywhere he goes.

Nezha only knew that the thief wanted to capture the king, but he didn't know who was the real commander on this battleship.

Since you can't tell the difference, let's kill them all!

Just when Nezha was killing all directions, Shen Gongbao had quietly transferred to another battleship, and he watched Nezha's madness with cold eyes.

Under his command, the other warships began to withdraw in an orderly manner, forming a zigzag shape, away from the battleship where Nezha was.

Shen Gongbao coldly gave an order: "Listen to my orders, target that battleship, attack with all your might!"

Following his order, the main guns of the battleship group opened fire in unison, and the cannon fire rained down on Nezha's battleship.

The firelight of the shell explosion reflected the entire sky, and the deafening sound of the explosion echoed in the air.

Even on that battleship, there were Shang Dynasty soldiers who resisted stubbornly, and they fought Nezha fiercely and resolutely carried out the order of Shengong Leopard before leaving the battleship.

But in the eyes of Shen Gongbao, the loss of a battleship in exchange for the fall of Nezha, Xiqi's top combat power, is extremely worthwhile.

He stared coldly at the battleship, a cruel smile on his lips.

Fire, smoke, and explosions resounded in the sky, and Nezha's figure gradually disappeared from the deck of the battleship.

The flaming battleship fell like a huge iron bird, slamming heavily into the ground.

For a time, the dust flew and set off a shocking wave.

Everywhere the violent shock wave went, it was a mess, and many soldiers were killed and wounded.

Yang Jian rushed desperately to the place where the battleship fell, and shouted anxiously: "Nezha!"

But Nezha did not come out of the wreckage of the battleship.

Yang Jian's heart was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and it instantly sank to the bottom.

So far, the powerful duo who have come to support is left with him standing alone on the battlefield, burdened with tremendous pressure and responsibility.

Shen Gongbao sat on the command podium of the flagship with a satisfied smile on his face.

He witnessed the fall of Nezha and also saw Yang Jian's loneliness.

He knew that the war was nearing its end and that victory was about to be his.

The biggest threat to these folk masters is that they come and go without a trace.

But now on the battlefield, there are people on all sides.

Whether it is these masters of the rivers and lakes, or the hermits in the deep mountains, there is nothing to hide in this dense flow of people.

"Turn the muzzle of the cannon and aim in the direction where Yang Jian is. Shen Gongbao gave a new order.

"But there are still a lot of our soldiers down there!" a general couldn't help but remind.

Shen Gongbao turned around, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, he brandished a long bloody knife, and the blade slashed a piercing sound of breaking wind in the air.

With a "stab", the general who rushed forward to remind him fell down in an instant, becoming a cold corpse.

Shen Gongbao withdrew his long knife and asked in a cold voice, "Who still has an opinion?" His gaze swept over everyone, and no one dared to look at him.

Those who achieve great things are not informal.

For the sake of the victory of the whole, some small sacrifices are necessary.

Those who achieve great things are not informal, this is the creed he has always believed.

Dozens of aviation warships turned around and aimed their guns at the area where Yang Jian was located.

With a deafening roar, a solid cannonball pierced the sky, and with the power of destroying everything, it fell violently around Yang Jian.

The Roaring Sky Dog, which was not far from Yang Jian, had just bitten the throat of a Shang Dynasty soldier, but was struck on the dog's head by a solid bullet suddenly launched from the sky.

Before he could even howl, the powerful solid elastic force sliced away most of the Howling Dog's body, and blood and broken bones splattered in all directions.

The body of the roaring dog instantly became unrecognizable and miserable.

This scene made Yang Jian's heart sink suddenly, and a huge grief surged into his heart.

The Howling Dog has always been his loyal companion and has accompanied him through countless battles.

And now, it is gone forever in this war.

"You bunch of crumbs, I'll fight with you!"

Angry, Yang Jian lost his mind and used all his strength, and a sharp stone pillar bulged out on the battlefield.

The Xiqi army and the Shang Dynasty army on the battlefield launched a bloody revenge!

But Yang Jian's madness fell in the eyes of Shen Gongbao, but it was a portrayal of Yang Jian's desperation.

The group of battleships in the sky once again aimed at the area where Yang Jian was, and the artillery fire poured down violently.

This time, Yang Jian was not as lucky as last time.

Two consecutive solid shells pierced the sky and took Yang Jian directly.

With all his might, he barely dodged the first shell, but the second shell hit him in the body accurately.

Yang Jian was shocked by the impact of the cannonball, flying upside down and falling heavily to the ground.

The pain spread throughout his body, as if his body had been torn apart.

He struggled to open his eyes, and found that the golden armor on his body had multiple cracks, if it weren't for this golden armor blocking most of the impact at the critical moment, I am afraid he would have died a whimper.

He struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to lose control, his limbs were weak, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

Looking up, the Shang Dynasty's warships circled in the sky, their guns spewing dazzling sparks, and the next round of attacks was about to begin.

And he no longer had the strength to stand up again, let alone dodge the whistling shells.

"Nezha, Howling Dog, I'm here to accompany you. "

Yang Jian gave up resistance and was at the mercy of fate.

Just as the Shang Dynasty's warship group was about to launch the next wave of attacks, they suddenly stopped.

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, before he could catch his breath, his heart rose again. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The soldiers of the Shang Dynasty are planning to capture themselves alive.

No way!

He can't be captured alive like this!

Yang Jian, who had the will to die, looked at his single-pointed knife and prepared to commit suicide.

But he couldn't even move his fingers, so how could he afford to hold a weapon?

On the air warship in the sky, Shen Gongbao received a spell transmission from Daji, telling him to stop the attack on Xiqi and lead the army back to Chaoge, surrendering to a force he had never heard of.

After receiving the order to withdraw the army, Shen Gongbao was stunned, his heart was full of confusion and unwillingness.

He was about to capture Xiqi, and seeing that victory was in sight, he suddenly wanted to withdraw his troops.

This meant that the bloody battle of the 500,000 Shang Dynasty army was almost wiped out.

"General Shen, Chaoge no longer exists, and it's time for you to choose a force where you can live in.

I have already introduced you to the new king, and you quickly lead the troops back to the court. "

"Niangniang, you just said that the song is gone. Is it true?"

"Yes. "

Shen Gongbao was silent for a moment, obviously digesting the sudden news.

"What about the king, how is he?"

Daji: "The King has set himself on fire in the Star Picking Tower.

Now Chaoge has become the territory of the Star Federation. "

"Niangniang, if I return to Chaoge, will I still have my life?"

"General Shen, you don't need to worry too much.

The new king is thirsty for talent, and he will not be prejudiced because you were a Shang Dynasty general.

On the contrary, he will appreciate your talent and loyalty, and give you the status and treatment you deserve.

As long as you believe in me and lead the troops back to Chaoge, you will be indispensable for glory and wealth. "

After the communication ended, Shen Gongbao stood in place, looking ahead with vacant eyes.

He couldn't have imagined that he would lead his troops out to fight, but his home would be stolen.

This former important minister of the Shang Dynasty felt unprecedented confusion and helplessness at this moment.

Now he has two choices.

One is to lead the army to divide the territory and become the overlord of one side.

Another option is to follow Daji's advice and return to the court to submit to the new king.

Although he prefers to be self-reliant, the reality makes him have to think carefully.

Without enough food, the logistical support of the 500,000-strong army became a huge problem. The soldiers needed to eat, they needed supplies.

There is not enough food, and the soldiers will mutiniate at any time.

Moreover, these soldiers are not monolithic, they have all kinds of complex relationships and entanglements of interests, and he is not completely sure that he is in control of this army.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Gongbao finally decided to follow Daji's advice and lead the army back to Chaoge to submit to the new king.

This is the safest choice at the moment, and it is also for the sake of the future of yourself and your soldiers.

Although his heart was full of unwillingness, Shen Gongbao still issued the order to "Mingjin withdraw his troops".

The retreat of the Shang Dynasty army allowed Xiqi to be preserved and escaped.

"The Shang army has retreated!

The surviving Xiqi soldiers were thunderous with joy and excitement.

Ji Fa looked at this 947 cut and was confused.

He was ready to be martyred, but the Shang Dynasty army suddenly withdrew.

But the Shang Dynasty retreated?

What's going on?

Is the 500,000 army here for sightseeing in Xiqi?

But in any case, the Shang Dynasty army withdrew, and Xiqi was safe!

It wasn't until half a month later that Ji Fa received an invitation from the Star Federation that he learned the real reason for the retreat of the Shang Dynasty's army.

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Chaoge, in the halls deep in the palace, an ancient and mysterious atmosphere permeates.

This was Chu Tianlan's destination, and he came to a solemn stone platform.

On the stone platform, a sword lay quietly, seemingly ordinary, but exuding a palpitating aura.

"City Lord, that's the Sword of Light. "

The voice of the old man Jiang Ziya sounded in his ears, and his voice was full of awe and solemnity.

Chu Tianlan looked intently and carefully observed this seemingly ordinary sword.

The body of the sword was rusty, as if it had gone through endless years.

It stood on a stone platform, as if waiting for something.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chu Tianlan would almost have thought that it was a piece of broken copper and iron that had been left in the corner of history.

Chu Tianlan didn't draw his sword immediately, he chuckled lightly and asked, "Jiang Ziya, what's the mystery of this sword?"

Jiang Ziya replied respectfully: "This sword is called the Sword of Light, and it is a symbol of the evidence of the king of heaven and earth.

Only a true king can control this sword, and if others try to touch it, it will only be in vain. "

Chu Tianlan walked slowly towards the stone platform, he did not directly touch the sword, but used his powerful telekinesis to slowly pull the sword of light out of the stone platform.

The sword seemed to have spirituality, and when he felt Chu Tianlan's breath, the sword body began to flicker, as if he was struggling.

"System, if I exchange this sword, how many energy points will it be worth. "

Chu Tianlan does things and likes to prepare with both hands.

If the sword is disobedient, there is no need for it to exist.

The voice of the system sounded in his head: [Ding: As the treasure of the No. 11 wormhole world, the Sword of Light is of immeasurable value.

But for the universe as a whole, its rarity and value are relatively balanced.

In terms of energy points, it is estimated to be about 10 million energy points. 】

No, the system, yours are so, why is the Sword of Light worth so much energy?

I thought it was worth 100 million.

Chu Tianlan thought greedily.

The system explained: [Ding: The system recycles items based on their rarity and value.

Although the Sword of Light is very precious in the wormhole 11 world, it is relatively low in value to the entire universe.

As a result, its exchange value is correspondingly lower.