Guide to Galactic Dominance

Bai Zhongqi stood quietly on the tower, the wind was fierce, and several students around him were wearing battle armor and cloaks, looking heroic in the wind. Only he himself was still the same head of state uniform that had not changed for thousands of years, and was meticulously white.

The enemy troops were arrayed below the city. At this time, the coalition of Northeastern princes finally arrived at Wankou Pass. This may be the largest military operation in the history of this planet. The coalition soldiers wearing uniforms and armors from different territories have evil looks on their faces and they look quite intimidating.

Each lord has his own flag, and they line up in the formation for more than a beat, which looks quite spectacular. Most of the flags of these lords are relatively complicated, and many of them use animal images as identifiers.

Zang Mu Renqing said to Bai Zhongqing at this time: "Teacher, we should also have a flag of our own. Without a flag, we cannot strengthen the courage of the army."

Bai Zhongqi continued to serve the beast troops these days, but he didn't pay much attention to this matter. The swarms never need flags. They only need an order from the Queen, and they will rush to kill without any scruples, and they can even be eaten by their own people without any scruples.

Zero turned around at this time, holding a flag with a white background and a golden pattern in his hand. The golden pattern was the three-way lightning representing the Iridium star.

Seeing this thing, Bai Zhongqi felt a little stung in his heart. This flag has been occupied by a usurper, and seeing it reminds me that I am now an exile, a loser who has almost lost everything.

Bai Zhongqi stroked the surface of the flag. Several students looked at the teacher's somewhat complicated expression and were a little curious about the relationship between this flag and Bai Zhongqi.

Bai Zhongqi unfolded the flag and said solemnly: "Then let this flag represent the true king. There is only one person in the universe who can be represented by the three-way lightning, and that is me."

"Zang Mu Renqing, show our flag."

Zang Mu Renqing felt the aura emanating from Bai Zhongqi's body. He solemnly took the three-way lightning flag from the teacher's hands, and clasped the heavy flagpole with both arms. The strong wind blew by, and the war chess was like iron.

Several students stood under the three-way lightning flag, with their chests held high and their heads raised. A feeling of pride arose in their hearts. They came together to fight to save humanity in Imodoa. Their teacher Bai Zhongqi was their leader. This flag will represent their courage and will. Today they will defeat the coalition forces in the Northeast Continent, and then they will defeat the giants. The dragon trodden underfoot.

At this time, under the city, an extremely luxurious car was driving. The lord of Kiwangshan, Katsumi E, was sitting in it. He was served by two maids. He had a complete set of incense burners and snacks. This lord had a bit of a battlefield flair. , holding a short sword, which is the command token of the Guiwangshan army.

Katsumijiang sighed: "Today's battle is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. However, the people of Jishan do not understand the general trend of the world and try to resist the Dragon God. They should be destroyed."

His eldest son said: "Father, this city is very strong. It will take a lot of effort to conquer it."

Katsumi Jiang waved his dagger and said: "We have nearly a hundred trebuchets and a hundred thousand loyal and brave warriors. But how many soldiers can Jishan have? Just hit it with a trebuchet a few times and push the ladder up. This tower It must have been captured.”

His order was immediately conveyed to the various lords, which also showed how inefficient the coalition army was. As several important commanders issued orders, they could not be conveyed directly to the troops, but had to be directed by various lords. For larger troops, the lord had to give instructions to the generals below. More than an hour had passed since Katsumi's order was conveyed.

"Report——Lord, a knight came down from the city holding a big flag, saying he is your third son, Zang Mu Renqing."

Katsumi Jiang was shocked when he heard this: "What?"

He quickly stood up, opened the curtain of the car and looked forward, only to see a lone figure in front of the military formation, holding high a large flag with a golden pattern, standing proudly in front of the three armies, with extraordinary majesty.

When Katsumi saw that it was really his son, he immediately jumped on his horse and took his two sons to the front of the battle.

"Qing'er, why are you here?"

Zang Mu Renqing, who was holding the big flag, had a cold look on his face, with a bit of reluctance and disappointment in his eyes. His loud voice could be heard clearly by almost everyone in front of the formation. Zang Mu Renqing said: "Father , I am now the student of Teacher Bai Zhongchu, the lord of Ranji Mountain, and I follow him to learn the knowledge of saving the world and the people, slaying dragons and thieves, and helping the world."

Katsumi's face turned red. He was the lord of Kiwang Mountain and the commander-in-chief of this crusade, but his son appeared in front of the battle and took refuge with the dragon slayer. This made him lose face and become angry.

"Presumptuous! You stupid and unfilial son, quickly throw this bad flag to me and come back to me. How can Lord Dragon God be compared to you? Hurry up and clear your mind and go home! "

There was no emotion on Zang Mu Renqing's face. His hand holding the flagpole was still steady. He said: "Father, this is your son's advice to you. There is still a way out when you turn around. Turn your back on the world." It is really shameful for all the people and us humans to be like dogs wagging our tails and begging for mercy!"

"You...you rebellious son!" Katsumi Jiang almost vomited blood.

His second son had long disliked this younger brother. At this time, he raised a long knife and shouted: "Father, wait until your son captures this unfilial younger brother."

The second son was also majestic in riding a horse and dragging a sword, winning applause from everyone in the army.

But after all, the villain was only handsome for three seconds. As soon as he came out of the battle, he was still a few meters away from Zang Mu Renqing. Zang Mu Renqing fiercely waved a huge flagpole and knocked his second brother to the ground with the flagpole. He is extremely strong, uses force and skill, and is simply not comparable to his second brother.

After all, Zang Mu Renqing had some sympathy for his compatriots, so he didn't hit him on the head this time. Otherwise, Zang Mu Renqing's brute force would have been enough to smash his second brother's head like a watermelon.

Katsumi Jiang was furious: "I've rebelled against you! How dare you, such a traitor, to be so treasonous? Go up and take him away!"

The sergeants of Guiwangshan came out one after another, but Zang Mu Renqing didn't blink at all. He snorted and pulled out his Gatling from behind.

"Pay the price for your cowardice and shamelessness."

The barrel of Gatling's gun began to rotate, bullets sprayed out wildly, and the sergeant who hit him was shattered immediately like a wave hitting a cliff. Wave after wave of sergeants were unable to get close to Zang Mu Renqing. They were shot one by one and fell to the ground. No one had ever seen such a terrifying weapon. It was as if the Gatling in Zang Mu Renqing's hand was the bell of hell. Send people to death.