The Allied Forces of the Demon League fell under the strong attack, and the defense lines in the northern border fell.
As the highest combat power in Kyushu, the fifth-order atavist could have joined the battle to turn the tide, but every time, he was restrained by the demon king.
Even in the offensive and defensive battle of the third line of defense, the Seventh God of War was besieged by three maharajas and almost fell.
There are only eight gods of war in Zhenguo, but there are ten maharajas in Yaozu. In terms of numbers, Kyushu does not have an advantage.
Now that the Yaozu has another great monarch, the collapse of the northern defense line will inevitably be more rapid.
"Could it be that we can only move the capital to the south?" An old woman broke the silence.
Ge Lao, who was diagonally opposite, had a gloomy face, "Moving to the south? Where are the 8000 million people in the northern border going? Are you really going to hand over the entire northern border to those bastards?"
A Ge elder next to him snorted coldly, "North of the thousands of cities in Kyushu only accounts for less than a quarter. If 8000 million people are scattered to each city, it will always be able to accommodate them."
"Once the sixth line of defense collapses, sooner or later the remaining three lines of defense will be unable to defend. By that time, 8000 million people will all become food for monsters."
"You're Escapism!" A court elder protested, "Abandoning the Northern Territory, is the next step going to give up Zhongzhou and the Northwest?"
"If the land is lost, we can take it back, but if all the people are dead, there will be no capital to make a comeback!"
In the conference room, it was very noisy.
Mr. Zhang Ge closed his eyes tiredly, and after a while, he opened them slowly, patted the table, and waited for everyone to stop arguing and looked over, before slowly saying, "In the northern border, there are still four township war gods." Now, there are still 400 million troops, and it will not be lost for a while."
"If one day, the monster army breaks through the remaining four lines of defense and arrives at the capital city, we can also defend it."
"It's not like I didn't keep it back then."
The elders were silent.
Old Zhang Ge leaned forward slightly, "The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies in the country, what the ancestors can do, why can't our descendants do it?"
"Although I, Zhang, am not the emperor or the king, but since I am sitting on this chair, I can't pat my ass and leave when the monster army comes, and leave the good river and mountains to those beasts."
"I, Zhang, can't do such a thing, and the descendants of the Zhang family can't do such a thing."
I don't know if it was because he was too angry, or because he said too much at once, Zhang Ge blushed and gasped for breath.
The conference room fell into a brief silence.
After a while, the old man with a mole on the corner of his mouth said: "Old Zhang is right, the country is our root, without the country, we are just duckweed drifting with the tide."
"If it really comes to the day when I want to defend the capital city, my old bone will come over and stand by your side."
Elder Zhang Ge didn't appreciate it, "Guard your southeast, those things in the sea are no easier to deal with than these monsters in the north."
"This"
The old man with black moles smiled wryly and shook his head, then looked at another old man next to him, "Brother Fang, what's the situation with you now? I heard that the situation in Nihong is not good. Once those monsters capture the island country, the next step is to attack The East China Sea has gone."
Elder Fang surnamed Ge looked indifferent, "Soldiers come to cover the water and earth, a few little monsters, nothing to be afraid of."
"Speaking of this," the old woman said again, "Recently, a large number of refugees from Tianzhu want to enter the country, and the situation there is probably not optimistic."
"You don't let those guys in."
Elder Fang Ge immediately put on a serious face, "The only ones who can go through the forest and come to the border to ask for help are the returnees."
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"They don't stay in their homeland to protect their clansmen, but escape out of greed for life and fear of death. Such people are better as rations for monsters."
The elders all agreed.
The old woman thought for a while, then nodded, "I don't think those bald heads seem to have any compassion."
The Ge elders talked for a while, and Zhang Ge said wearily, "I still have something to do, so I will take a step first."
He got up and left the conference room.
The rest of the elders looked at his hunched back, feeling a little worried.
Zhang Ge came to the lounge with a cane, took out a elixir and put it in his mouth, and his face recovered a little.
buzzing.
Feeling the shock, Mr. Zhang Ge took out a jade slip, and the projection of an old man with a mole on the corner of his mouth appeared in front of him.
The old man with a mole saw the jade bottle on the table and asked worriedly, "Old Zhang, how long can you last with this body?"
Zhang Ge closed his eyes and meditated, "It depends on when God accepts my old life."
The old man with a mole sighed, "You shouldn't have endured the catastrophe in the capital city back then. Even if you still have a little bit of luck, you won't be reduced to the miserable appearance you are today."
Mr. Zhang Ge said indifferently: "Yuan Pei is my student, and he made mistakes. I, as a teacher, shouldn't have the bottom line?"
"Hey, people of your line have some brain problems." The old man with moles shook his head.
Zhang Gelao opened his eyes, "You came to me, you didn't want to talk about these old accounts, did you? Just tell me if you have anything to say, don't waste time by beating around the bush."
The old man with black moles chuckled and got straight to the point, "What is your disciple and grandson of Kyoto University running to Yashan?"
Zhang Ge thought for a while before realizing what the other party was talking about, and explained: "In the last years of the ancient Song Dynasty, the Song army and the Yuan army fought on Yashan. The Song army was destroyed, and the monarchs and ministers threw themselves into the sea. Martyrdom, a total of 20 ancestors of the Song people died here."
The mole old man frowned, "Then?"
"Then, someone said, after Yashan"
Old Zhang Ge shook his head wearily, "Do you still remember that boy who returned to the ancestor Yin God?"
The old man with a mole hummed, "It seems to be called Li Xiang."
Zhang Ge said, "He got the fairy artifact, the Soul Calling Banner, and summoned millions of ancient Qin Yin soldiers in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, turning the tide of the Northwest War."
The old man with moles narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This matter, I blocked the news from the outside world."
"A talent like him has more room to grow than that little lunatic. Rising too fast is not a good thing."
"But I seem to have underestimated him."
"The fourth-order profound dragon spirit is willing to be his mount"
Old Zhang Ge looked a little dazed.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that the old friend had already disconnected from the communication.
southeast.
The dark clouds on the sea were extremely low, as if they were within reach.
The strong wind, carrying the torrential rain, roared between the sea and the sky.
Huge waves beat against the hull, splashing dozens of meters of water.
The big ship weighing more than [-] tons, in front of the angry sea, is like a leaf that is about to capsize at any time.
In the cabin, Zhao Jing took another seasickness medicine and drew a small "x" on an area of the surveying map
It has been almost a month since I came here, and the ruins of the Yashan battlefield have not been found yet, and they are floating in the sea every day. For a seasick person like her, it is undoubtedly a kind of torture.
She looked at the mapping book, and there was only this area left without an "x".
This is the last chance.
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