Text Chapter 1127 Red Flag Waving! (Fourth Update!)
Li Yao's eyes, which had been dry before, once again burst into a ray of hope. He took a deep breath and was about to speak, but he coughed loudly. It was as if a thousand arrows pierced his heart between his chest and abdomen!
Beside them, more secret swordsmen rushed up, and many secret swordsmen even put on crystal armor and entered the fighting state!
In the communication channels of every secret sword envoy, Lu Zui's thunderous roar came: "What are you waiting for? Catch him!"
The human wall formed by the disabled and veterans was easily smashed by the secret sword envoy. +
But they didn't realize it, or even if they realized it, they didn't care about it. Doing so would arouse such an exaggerated reaction from the old prickly people who are not afraid of anything these days!
"What do you mean, this is a battle!"
The old gunner opened his eyes and took off his military uniform, revealing his bony body covered with knife scars and claw marks. He took out a large spar horn from somewhere, and shouted at the top of his voice, "There must be something wrong with these bastards!" , can’t let them snatch our prisoners!”
"Brothers of the Magnet Cannon Brigade directly under the Fifty-Fifth Army, fight with me!"
Zhang Daluo let out a roar, and the dozens of old men with missing arms, broken legs, and wrinkled skin around him seemed to have received ten times the stimulant potion, and they returned to the golden age of war-torn decades ago. They waved mineral water , swinging the shopping bag, fiddling with the spiritual prosthetic limb, as if surrounded by dozens of youthful and passionate figures, followed Zhang Danao and rushed up!
Many veterans on the periphery didn't know what happened, but for the orderly progress of this "Victory Parade", all veterans wore short-distance communicators to form an independent communication channel. Channel, this is how Lu Zui interferes with the spirit net, it cannot be disturbed!
For a while, roars came from the communication channel of the veterans:
"Someone is in front, move us veterans!"
"It's those sneaky bastards from the Secret Sword Bureau!"
"It's against them!"
"Is there any old vegetable gang from the 35th Army? Our people have suffered a loss in the front and need support urgently! Support is urgently needed!"
"Thirty-fifth Army doesn't have it. The 17th and 1st Division Steel Ninth Company of the 29th Army are here. They'll be here soon. Hold on!"
The first human wall formed by dozens of veterans was easily broken down, but the second steel city wall formed by hundreds of veterans side by side, arm in arm, moved forward slowly but firmly. Behind the wall, disabled veterans from different towns and cities in the south and sea are rapidly forming the third wall.
No... not a city wall, but an ocean, a huge wave made of steel and iron!
A mere few hundred secret sword envoys fell into the vast sea of disabled veterans, and soon they could not move. They hesitated at a loss, looking at the battle flags in front of them that represented the proud history of each veteran army, but they couldn't see clearly. After the battle flag was unfurled, where exactly was Li Yao hidden!
"What are you doing!"
In the communication channel, Lu Zui's furious voice came, "Why don't you do it!"
The secret sword envoys looked at each other, speechless.
Even the craziest of them didn't know what to do in such a situation.
The crystal cannon fired by the crystal warship accidentally injured dozens of innocent people. This is one thing, and there is a professional term called "collateral damage".
However, directly using the chainsaw sword to chop up these wailing disabled veterans? This, this, the most insane person dare not do this!
Just as they were in a dilemma, several ear-piercing roars erupted in the sky, but both Ding Lingdang and Wu Mayan noticed that the situation here had changed, and broke away from the entanglement of their opponents and broke out of the building!
"Don't let them snatch him away! That's Li Yao! Li Yao the vulture!"
Ding Lingdang brought out the strength of the "Explosive Flame Dragon" to the extreme, pulled her throat, and uttered the strongest voice that shook the world!
The words "Vulture Li Yao" were like rolling spring thunder, exploding over the heads of hundreds of thousands of people, making everyone dizzy and aching in their eardrums.
"What's going on, Li Yao is dead!"
"Didn't he die in the depths of the wilderness because of a plane crash?"
"I know her. She is the 'Red Flame Queen' Ding Lingdang? What's going on, who is she fighting with? She said that the vulture Li Yao is not dead...and is still among us?"
Apart from the disabled veterans, most of the participants in the victory parade were students from colleges and middle schools. Among these passionate teenagers, the heroic Ding Lingdang was extremely popular.
When she surged her psychic energy to the limit in mid-air and soared out the iconic nine-bladed demon fire dragon, she was immediately recognized by many teenagers!
"Li Yao is not dead, but he is injured, he needs protection, he needs all of us!"
Ding Lingdang shouted recklessly, "We must not let Li Yao be captured by those guys, they are all villains!"
As soon as this remark came out, the crowd below was even more turbulent, and the crowd was excited.
The vast majority of ordinary people, of course, do not have the ability to see the truth all of a sudden.
But they also saw that the spar battleship in the sky was full of murderous aura, which was quite unusual.
And just now, there was a red figure leaping into the air and fighting the ball lightning, which was also witnessed by many people.
Intuitively, they could vaguely sense that the figure was protecting them!
These ordinary people's fists are not strong enough, their speed is not fast enough, their computing power is not high enough, and their brains are not as flexible as those of cultivators.
Perhaps, in such a confrontation, they can do nothing.
But at least they can wave the battle flag in their hands vigorously, and under the leadership of Ding Lingdang, they can roar out the last bit of strength in their chests together, converging into a voice that sweeps everything:
"Stop!"
"What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
"Is that Li Yao? Is it Li Yao?"
The sound waves rolled and spread throughout the entire central area.
Several Jindan powerhouses who had been entangled with Ding Lingdang all this time also flew into the air.
However, under the scorching eyes of millions of people, they don't know whether they should continue to kill.
These Jindan powerhouses who have cultivated for hundreds of years and can blow up a spar chariot with a single punch have never known that the sights of countless ordinary people gathered together can inspire such a powerful force, as if their Dao heart, all Suppress directly!
The moment they hesitated, the bruised Wuma Yan flew in front of Ding Lingdang, opened his arms, and showed a blood-stained smile at the Golden Core powerhouses facing him.
"If you want to move Master Mistress, pass me first!"
"Brat!"
Ding Lingdang was back to back with him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"
"Of course it's okay, I'm going to be the strongest man in the legend!"
Wuma Yan yelled strangely, "Master, you can lead everyone to roar, the power of these miscellaneous fists is not even one-tenth of yours!"
As an unprecedentedly grand victory parade across the Federation, of course, many news media filmed and reported it.
If Lu Zui could deal with Li Yao cleanly and neatly within a few minutes, the media might not be aware of it. Even if they were aware of it, there would be ways to cover it up or even obliterate it.
However, the time dragged on for too long, and the scene was too noisy!
Reporters and cameramen from hundreds of media scrambled towards the center of the chaos, and those who couldn't make it through rushed to the high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, trying to find a good position and condescending.
The confrontation between the secret sword user and the veteran was clearly captured by them.
Of course, at this time, the so-called "confrontation" means that the disabled veterans are unilaterally teaching those "incompetent little bastards".
Hidden asterisk.
Seeing the complete chaos below, seeing the faces of men, women, children, soldiers, students, vendors, staff and teachers among hundreds of light curtains and under the unfurled red flags, Lu Zui's eyes seemed to lose focus .
Suddenly he gritted his teeth, his face was dazed, his brows glared, and he was completely desperate, as if a bottomless hole appeared in the center of his face, swallowing all his facial features and expressions.
He stretched out his hands tremblingly, wanting to grab a straw that didn't exist, but it was as if he had grabbed a red-hot iron rod, and he retracted his hands suddenly, and there was nowhere to put them, like Curled up on his chest like a mouse's paw.
"Fire, kill him, kill him!"
Lu Zui muttered.
There was a silence in the command module, and all the crew, all the gunners, and all the "patriots" knew clearly that they were doomed.
Not to mention the unmanageable consequences of forcibly firing now, and whether the situation of crushing defeat can be reversed.
Even if you really want to fire, where should you fire it?
On the small square in front of the Federal Parliament Building, there are at least tens of thousands of nine-star rising dragon battle flags, and ten times more flags of various schools, various troops, and various civil organizations are waving.
All the flags are equally bright, hot, fluttering in the wind, and hunting!
Li Yao was hiding under a certain battle flag, among hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.
fire? hit who?
The "patriots" slumped on their chairs feebly, staring at Lu Zui blankly, motionless.
on the street.
Li Yao was protected by countless hands. At least a hundred battle flags surrounded him and hundreds of veterans nearby. Many people were asking:
"You are Li Yao?"
"You are really Li Yao the vulture, you are not dead, what happened?"
"Why did the Secret Sword Bureau arrest you? What did you do?"
Li Yao didn't know how to answer.
After a few minutes of panting, he gradually came back to his senses and had the strength to speak.
But he still couldn't think, not because he was weak, but because his brain was completely occupied by another thing that was more exciting, hotter, and more exciting!
From all directions, the shouts, sweat, passion and anger of hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of ordinary people, all gathered together and condensed into huge waves of spirit, which hit his brain hard and washed away his soul. Refining his Dao heart!
Such huge waves made his eyes red and swollen, his nose sore and astringent, he couldn't speak even if he opened his mouth, he could only let out the most primitive, rough, and authentic roar!
He had experienced this feeling several times in the Flying Star Realm and Iron Origin Star.
The Tieyuan people called this phenomenon, the resonance of battle spirits!
Now, Li Yao felt that his soul was stirring, vibrating, mingling, and surging with the souls of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people!
This feeling is ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than the resonance of the battle soul on Iron Yuan Star!
In the strong resonance, the originally withered muscles refilled, the originally dry meridians swelled again, and a small bud sprouted in the deepest part of the dim Dao Heart, blooming the dawn of a new realm!