Global Martial Arts: Slaughter to Become Emperor

Chapter 172 The Great Battle Resumes

Chapter 173 The Great Battle Resumes (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

at the same time.

Military operations room.

Several elderly people were standing or sitting, including the former principal of Magic Martial Arts Academy.

In the center of the crowd, a middle-aged man in military uniform remained silent for a long time before speaking: "Seniors, the situation hasn't deteriorated to that point yet..."

Before he could finish speaking, an elderly man with white hair frowned and said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do we need you to remind us?"

Is the government now deciding whether to fight for one city first, or to fight for both cities simultaneously?

If you ask me, we should focus all our efforts on attacking Tianmen City. Tianmen City has a deep-seated hatred for us. This time, the few of us should take the lead in attacking Tianmen City. Lao Bai and Lao Zhang are both eighth-rank officials, so you two are responsible for killing two of the three commanders.

"We'll kill the other seventh-rank officials, as many as we can, and completely cripple Tianmen City."

A frail old man sitting next to him shook his head and said, "My opinion is to kill those guys from Dongkui City."

We've been fighting Tianmen City for so many years, we know them inside and out.

Staying in Tianmen City will be beneficial for us.

Conversely, if we were to decimate Tianmen City, we would likely have to face the unfamiliar Dongkui City next.

"Have you just let go of all the hatred from all these years? When I die, all I want to do is kill a few beasts from Tianmen City!"

"Whose father are you talking to? Your father isn't even as old as me, these young people these days—"

The rather robust white-haired old man said with a stern face, "I'm almost a hundred years old, and you still call me a young man? Is that appropriate?"

After the old men had been talking for a while, the old principal, who hadn't spoken until now, finally said, "We don't know much about the experts from Tianmen City, and we're not very confident about killing them from Dongkui City. Do you think we can kill them in our first encounter?"

As for Tianmen City, we know its situation very well, and we are confident we can eliminate them.

The gaunt old man shook his head and said, "It is precisely because we do not know their background that we are confident. Tianmen City has been dealing with us for so many years, and they have become more wary of us."

After much discussion, the group was still unable to reach a consensus.

Just then, a tall, middle-aged man with a square face and thick eyebrows entered through the door.

As soon as he entered, the middle-aged man in military uniform hurriedly greeted him, "Commander Wu!"

The man with the square face nodded slightly, looked at the elderly men, and bowed deeply without saying a word. The elderly men smiled and returned the bow.

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Wang——"

The man with the square face stood up, greeted the elderly men one by one, and finally looked at the principal of Magic Martial Arts Academy, his eyes slightly red, and said, "Teacher."

The old headmaster chuckled, "A ninth-grade Grandmaster? What, are you about to cry?"

"No, and I won't. Thirty years ago, I told myself that I would only shed blood, not tears, in this life."

The man with the square face said this, but his eyes were brimming with tears.

"The government and the military mean that if we kill the strongmen of Tianmen City, even if we face Dongkui City next, we should prolong the battle line, because the two cities are too close to each other now!"

Our predecessors, it was our incompetence that led to this.

The man with the square face bowed again, tears welling in his eyes, and said, "Have a safe journey. In this life, I will pacify the underground world!"

The old headmaster chuckled, stood up, and said, "Alright, this is making you all uncomfortable. A bunch of old geezers, none of you will live much longer."

Sooner or later, we'll all die.

If we don't act now, in two years we might not even be able to fight anymore.

"teacher.-"

"Alright, go ahead and do your thing. Now that we've set our sights on Tianmen City, let's discuss this. Remember to stop that guy. If a ninth-rank cultivator comes, a few of us old folks can't hold him off."

"must!"

Go then—

After parting ways with Fang Ping, Lu Hao and the other two returned to their room to regroup, as the underground army's attack was just around the corner, and they needed to be ready to fight at any time.

Soon it was afternoon.

"Thump, thump, thump"

Before the energy sun had disappeared, Lu Hao and his two companions, who were playing cards in the room, heard three loud chimes.

"East Gate? Or North Gate?"

Lu Hao threw down the cards, immediately stood up and asked, "Three chimes signify the arrival of the underground army."

"Let's go to the East Gate. We started our fight with Dongkui City, so we can familiarize ourselves with the situation there. It'll be no problem."

Qin Fengqing said.

Wang Jinyang nodded in agreement.

"walk"

Lu Hao said something, picked up his backpack and broadsword, and headed towards the east gate.

Along the way, Lu Hao also saw many martial artists carrying weapons coming out of their rooms and heading towards the city gate.

As soon as Lu Hao reached the edge of the city gate, he saw the giant lion standing at the very front. Was he really that destined to meet the giant lion?

I always run into him.

"The underground army is rapidly approaching here. I won't go into details. The mid-level warriors are going out to attack in small teams, while the third-level warriors are driving the Qi and Blood Ballista on the city wall. As the city gates open, Lu Hao and the others also go out to wait for the enemy's arrival."

As time passed, a black line gradually appeared in the distance; the underground army was coming up.

"Waaaaah—"

A sharp and resounding bugle call rang out!

Lu Hao and his men immediately perked up and looked at the army in the distance, less than 5 miles from Hope City.

Team leader Tang Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Prepare for battle! Get ready to attack!"

Lu Hao and his two companions prepared to unleash their qi and blood attacks.

However, the opposing army quickly stopped and did not advance any further.

Just then, a powerful figure appeared in the air opposite them, emitting strong energy fluctuations.

"High-quality and strong man!"

Meanwhile, more than a dozen powerful energy particle fluctuations rose instantly in Hope City, and then Fang Ping saw a powerful figure hovering in mid-air.

During the previous sneak attack, Gao Pin should have been kept outside, which is why they didn't notice his combat fluctuations.

The current fluctuations are so obvious that they could probably be felt throughout the entire underground cave. No wonder people stop hiding when they get to a high-grade item.

Once you start making a move, you can't hide it no matter what.

"The former headmaster? —"

Qin Fengqing stared at an old man in the sky above Hope City and murmured, then, as if remembering something, her eyes began to redden.

Lu Hao naturally heard Qin Fengqing's voice. The old principal of Magic Martial Arts School had entered the battle, which meant that this time he was really planning to fight to the death and was prepared to exchange one for one.

"Qin Fengqing—"

Lu Hao didn't know what to say, so he patted Qin Fengqing on the shoulder. Since the former principal of Magic Martial Arts University was here, Qin Fengqing wasn't stupid and must have noticed something.

After all, the old principal of Magic Martial Arts University has been seriously injured and hasn't fought for many years. The only possibility for his sudden return to the battle is to fight to the death, burning the last bit of his life.

"Be strong, maybe things won't turn out the way you expect." Wang Jinyang looked at Lu Hao's performance and noticed that most of the grandmasters in the competition had white hair, so he guessed something and patted Qin Fengqing on the shoulder.

Qin Fengqing didn't know what to say, trembling all over, his face turning pale. Since his father left, and he entered Magic Martial Arts University, the old headmaster had been playing the role of a father. But now he was going to fight to the death, and after this battle—

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