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Only when Angel stood up and reported the results of the battle of the Heavenly Soldiers, could something happen.

"General, please look at the floating projection."

An Yang turned his head to look at the suspended projection at the right time, and what he saw was a huge war, but it was a bit like a massacre.

A team of mechs flew in the sky, their huge steel bodies invincible, and the onboard weapons and external weapons continued to roar, setting off a monstrous explosion of flames on the ground. The people of the land, however, were not ordinary, gathering thousands of people to form a circle to resist the cannonballs that roared like a curtain of rain, some flew into the sky and pounced on the mechs, some cast mystical spells, and some escaped into the underground and rivers.

Compared with mortals, they undoubtedly have more resistance and dodge capabilities, but it is only a delay in death, if it weren't for too many of them, too many puppets and summons, they would have been slaughtered long ago, although the celestial soldier mecha that is mainly used against the watchman mechanical creatures lacks a wide range of attack means, but the single combat power and flexibility are not something they can challenge!

However, it was such a very asymmetrical war, and these cultivators poured in one after another, regardless of life and death.

The people in the hall have long been attracted by this war full of iron and fire full of technology, full of personal bravery and powerful destructive power.

For Emperor Chongjia, this projection technology alone was enough to amaze him, especially when he learned that this was the real scene that was happening tens of thousands of miles away, he was even more shocked.

For the military and political officials of the base, the combat effectiveness of the mecha of Parrance is also extremely impressive, and some people even think that the mecha is an enlarged version of the individual armor, as long as some key technical problems are solved, it is not difficult to manufacture, but only when they have really seen the comprehensive quality of the heavenly soldiers and the overall performance of the mecha, they can truly realize that the technology contained in these mecha is far beyond the base. Even if the base receives the technology of deep space amnesia, even if the base accepts all kinds of black technologies from Stark Industries in the Marvel world, it is far from being able to create such a sophisticated and powerful war machine.

For people in the monastic world, this picture is inevitably a little poignant.

The cultivation forces in the picture are being attacked by a mecha formation, isn't this kind of invasion scene just experienced by them? Let them watch such suffering, such a cruel and one-sided war inflicted on other monastic holy places, and the monastic people who should be high or far away from earthly strife are brutally slaughtered, not only to evoke memories, but also to sorrow!

In addition to these feelings, some people are still a little silent.

There is no doubt that the cultivator forces in the picture chose to resist to the death, even if they were facing troops far beyond themselves like divine soldiers, they were still unwilling to surrender easily, but the reason why the vast majority of the cultivator forces present were conquered by the heavenly soldiers and mechs so quickly was because many of them gave up resistance in a short period of time and surrendered on their own.

At this point, it's hard to say whether this was a wise choice or a sign of their cowardice.

An Yang listened to the sound in the holographic projection, although it may be very slight due to the recording distance, and there are also very serious interferences and noises, which seem very blurry, but it still makes him frown more and more tightly.

Through the roaring artillery fire in the sky, he could hear the shouts of those cultivators.

"You demons, don't want us to surrender!"

"Shenzhou belongs to us, and the dignity of the righteous path cannot be trampled on!"

"For the sake of the world, even if you kill us, we will not be your lackeys!"

……

An Yang's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't say a word when he looked at the picture.

Needless to say, those cultivators who are brave and desperate, who dare to resist the energy dormitory cannon of the Heavenly Soldier Mecha, and other qualities are not considered excellent for the time being, at least this point is already excellent, but it is not that anyone dares to rush up and resist the heavy artillery bombardment with their flesh and blood in the face of such an irresistible force!

He saw that one of them had been hit head-on by an energy cannonball, and it exploded in its place with flames and waves of air that swept by, and when everything subsided, only a few pieces of metal left by the magic weapon were left in place.

He saw a hidden world master who was not inferior to the Holy Land of Cultivation and Cultivation Ascending to the sky, trying to get close to the mecha unit that was raging with artillery fire, but was locked by the holy light mecha ambushed on the distant mountain, and at that moment the roar of the laser cannon seemed to be heard in the air, and the red light that ran through the sky inexorably took his life, and more than two hundred years of Taoism disappeared.

He saw that there were cultivators approaching the land mecha in a way of earth escape, crossing the airborne energy shield, desperately putting their hands on the cold armor on the surface of the mecha, muttering spells, some people failed, and were killed by the detected mecha, but after all, someone succeeded, and the mysterious spell exploded inside the mecha, or the invisible mana soaked the fuselage and directly acted on the heavenly soldiers.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Soldiers are not ordinary people, and when the Temple was designing the Heavenly Soldier Mecha, it considered the high-intensity confrontation with countless mechanical creatures in the environment of lack of maintenance and supply after the Temple was destroyed, and the strength of the fuselage was far beyond their imagination, even the internal parts were not so fragile, and the results achieved were not gratifying, and only a handful of mechas were destroyed, and more just caused some impact.

But these pitiful battle losses are enough for Anyang to think deeply.

He knew that if the spells of the Divine World were used properly, they would have a chance to kill and injure the Heavenly Soldiers, but what he didn't expect was that these cultivators would respond so quickly.

It doesn't seem that simple!

An Yang looked around, and most of the cultivators and demons standing on the right side of the main hall were touched, but he didn't say anything, and continued to look at the projection.

Because he knows deep enough that such an impulse cannot be avoided by the badge mark of the hired servant, even by the mark of the Praetorian Guard, because it does not depend on the position one stands on, not on whom you are loyal, but on the deepest part of one's heart, from your self-knowledge, on the perfection of one's concept of life, on whether you will feel the tragedy, on the admiration of the hero, and so on.

Undoubtedly, this is a singing and crying war, in order to defend justice, in order to protect the common people, the desperate monks resolutely sacrificed their lives, choosing to confront such an army, even in a dark to the heart of the era, when the dusty world is washed, the pearl begins to shine, this is enough to pass on the heroic epic for the ages.

It's a pity that it's not singing about itself!

On the contrary, the army he leads still plays the role of a villain.

It really makes people think about the meaning of this aggression!

The footage was quickly paused by Angel, and the captured picture was an old man in a robe.

An Yang's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the boredom just now was swept away, and he asked, "What's going on with this matter?" ”

At this moment, he was just an aggressor in power, and those heroes were nothing more than a group of ignorant rebels, yes, so ignorant that they couldn't even see the general trend of the world, so ignorant that they couldn't even see who would bring a better change to the world, and they were so ignorant that they didn't know what the world needed.

An Qi met his gaze, and immediately understood the meaning of his god general, patted the military uniform on his body, and stood straight.

"When we advanced to the west, we encountered a relatively large part of the resistance, these people are not a certain cultivation force, but several cultivation holy places, the Immortal Mountain Cave Mansion and the joint cultivation sect, and even a part of the demon spirit forces combined to form a resistance force, so the number of troops is much more than the ordinary encounter."

"They seem to have been bewitched in some way, and many of the rebels are desperate for their lives, even if they die, as if they are crazy. And they quickly realized their advantage over us, and they seized on our slightest disadvantage over them, and began to inflict substantial damage on our side, but the damage was too small to affect the big picture. ”

The cultivator in the picture has been captured alive, and he is also the only one who is willing to speak up among the people who have been captured alive, through him we learn that this resistance force is mainly formed by a monastic force called Pure Yang Gate, and this person is one of the Taishang of Pure Yang Gate. The funny thing is that they bewitch others, but they can't convince themselves to die generously, because they are rarely seen on the battlefield. ”

……

An Yang sat on the chair, thought for a while, his eyes were gloomy, and said to An Qi:

"I remember that there are several heavenly soldiers hunting the remnants of the evil demon forces in the west, so I mobilized them and rushed to the Pure Yang Gate to take this culprit!"

"Yes, General!"

"Then don't rush to attack this group of cultivators, order the troops to be on standby, I will send some more powers of the Holy Land of Cultivation to assist, it is best to solve it by gentle means similar to propaganda, if it cannot change the image of our army, and cannot eradicate their stubbornness, then it can also be supplemented by means of war, but not too much killing. At present, there are very few cultivators, and we still need a large number of cultivators to assist in the early stage of Dao promotion and education. ”

"Yes, General!"

"In addition, when conquering these monastic sects, it is also best to preserve and strictly guard the archives such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the Book Vault, even if the sect is extinct, their Dao essence must be preserved. For example, the Pure Yang Sect, their attainments in powerful spells, magic circles, and talismans are top in the entire cultivation world, and they must not be easily damaged, nor can they be destroyed! ”

"Yes, General!"

Angel seemed to have suddenly become a repeater, and would only repeat this sentence.

Yes, in her heart, God will always be right, and no one can question God's decision.

And in this "yes, general", it has already announced the demise of the pure yang gate that has stood for thousands of years!

……

By the end of the meeting, it was dusk.

An Yang turned around and walked in the corridor, the Praetorian Guards and the imperial guards in the palace had already been expelled, for fear that someone who could not open his eyes would offend him in the slightest.

Naturally, with the strength of these mortal soldiers, no matter how passionate and brave he is for the country, he can't hurt him.

He put away the complicated emotions of the day, stretched his waist to soothe his spirits, and looked forward.

The corridor is deep and tortuous, you can't see the end, the sides are lush, the flowers and trees complement each other, the height and position of each one are very elegant, the unknown flowers are melodious, clean, empty and lonely ahead, reflecting the road of this corridor waist is like an endless verse, telling the historical situation, the change of power and the tragic crying, no one knows what has been buried in this deep palace, what is hidden.

Anyang shook his head and sighed at the scenery around him.

Although limited by time and technology, the view from the depths of this palace is no more luxurious than that of some manor villas that are famous for their extravagance, but the deep meaning, manpower and material resources expended and the painstaking design of famous craftsmen are far beyond the luxury houses of later generations. What is even more attractive is that it carries the meaning of thousands of years of worldly rights, and the flavor of regime change and historical vicissitudes has precipitated, which makes it have a long charm everywhere.

After all, this is a symbol of countless **** nights and nights in an empire!

But now it has fallen into its own hands, and it will be up to you to dominate it, destroying all the system of domination it has represented for the past thousand years!

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