Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 325: Saving Soldier Zheng Zha
"Also, from my observation, the flag is roughly in this area. Based on the terrain of the battlefield and the formation of the Mongolian soldiers, this route is the safest."

Xiao Honglu turned the laptop in his arms, and a map appeared on the smooth screen.

That was the bird's-eye view of the battlefield that Xiao Honglu had recreated with his powerful memory. The undulating terrain, the interlaced hills and depressions were all marked out. There were also line graphics of various shapes, which were the Eight Diagrams that Guo Jing had taught to the Mongols, as well as the Crow Soldiers' Star Formation that the Mongols created based on the Eight Diagrams.

"By memorizing these terrains and the Mongolian battle formations, you can basically avoid most Mongolian soldiers. But there must be strong men guarding that flag. Once there, only strength can speak for itself."

Everyone gathered around, amazed at Xiao Honglu's intelligence, and immediately wrote down the contents of the map.

Their intelligence is about three times that of an average person. Although the map is complicated, it doesn't take long to memorize it.

Xiao Honglu continued, "The operatives are Richard, Gunnier, Hofer, Zhan Lan, Qi Tengyi, and Ming Yanwei. Time is running out, so act immediately. It's best to destroy the flag within an hour."

"I……"

Zhang Heng was about to volunteer when he didn't hear his name, but Xiao Honglu turned his head and looked over.

"You stay here. Lingdian and I will help them out after the maze is lifted. Qi Tengyi, leave a golden skull for him."

Xiao Honglu's attitude was decisive and his tone was unquestionable.

Before Zhang Heng could finish his words, he shut his mouth obediently and just cast a worried look at Ming Yanwei.

Neos frowned. Although he was not happy with a small fry from the Central Continent team giving orders here, the current situation did not allow him to say much.

Everyone took action immediately, and the remaining combat forces of the three teams quickly left Xiangyang City and advanced into the center of the battlefield.

Zhan Lan used her powerful mental power to scan the surrounding environment, but due to the interference of the maze and Linaya, her mental scan could only see the nearby environment and there was a risk of error. Ming Yanwei was responsible for checking for omissions and filling in the gaps. Through the sixth sense enhanced by the microcosm, she judged whether there were any dangers on the route ahead. The others followed closely beside her, moving neatly and flexibly to avoid the formation of the Mongolian soldiers.

After a safe journey, the six people successfully arrived at the hill where the flag was located half an hour later.

Two Mongolian thousand-man teams formed a tight defense line and guarded the foot of the mountain. Even a strong man at the first level of the Five Absolutes would have to spend a lot of effort to break through these two thousand-man teams. But at this point, there was no way to retreat, and Richard was about to use the berserker he created.

"Wait! Let's take the dirt road."

Qi Tengyi grabbed Richard's wrist to stop him from attacking.

Richard turned around and asked in surprise, "Dirt road?"

Qi Tengyi took out the Black Scripture of the Undead and chanted a spell. The soil on the ground rolled up, opening up a tunnel that could accommodate one person.

"Can this still happen?"

Although everyone was surprised, they did not waste time and immediately entered the tunnel.

Then, Qi Tengyi sealed the ground and opened a road to the top of the hill.

In less than ten minutes, the tunnel reached the top of the hill.

In the tunnel, Zhan Lan could scan the fog that was thicker than anywhere else gathering above their heads, and he gestured to the others.

Everyone immediately prepared for battle.

Richard took a deep breath, raised his right hand, summoned a double-edged axe, and then leaped up, breaking through the high rock formation and jumping to the ground. Richard's sudden appearance startled the man guarding the hill, and Richard couldn't help but be frightened when he saw the guard's face.

That person was none other than the member of Team God codenamed The Great Emperor. This person who had died at the hands of Wen Lie in the past actually appeared in front of Richard again in a swaggering manner, just like the captain of Team God.

"Not completely dead? Resurrected? Or in another world?"

Zhan Lan and others also jumped out of the tunnel. When they saw the emperor's face, they all showed expressions of astonishment.

"Come to think of it, Wen Lie only killed two knights back then, and didn't see the bodies of the other three knights."

Zhan Lan gripped the hilt of the Dream-Breaking Knife and glanced at the emperor. The flag that released the mist was right behind the emperor.

In other words, if you want to destroy the flag, you have to kill the emperor first?
Zhan Lan broke out in sweat on his back.

She had seen the emperor's strength before, and his strongest state was at the fourth-level intermediate combat power.

According to Wen Lie, if the emperor had not dispersed his power, but instead pulled in another general who could transform into a giant of light to cooperate with him, the power they could exert would be even stronger than the combination of Zheng Zha and Zhao Yingkong. If Wen Lie did not use his trump card, the chance of winning would be no less than 50%.

"Members of the Zhongzhou team, without Wen Lie, what are you? Are you running to me just to die?"

The emperor ignored Richard and Gunnier, and looked directly at Zhan Lan, his eyes becoming sinister.

If he can't deal with Wen Lie, can't he target the weak players of the Zhongzhou team?
"Battle in Heaven! Tao Te Ching! Blazing Sword!"

Two volumes of books were placed on the belt, and with a loud sound, the emperor's body was covered with gorgeous armor. A pair of yin and yang fish floated on the front of the armor, with wolf-shaped heads. The fierce and wild aura was harmonized by the power of yin and yang, exuding the domineering power of a king.

"Only two volumes? Don't be afraid! Wen Lie destroyed three volumes of the fantasy book, and his strength is less than half left!"

Faced with the emperor's power, Zhan Lan was not afraid but happy, and hurriedly shouted to everyone.

The emperor's gaze became even more dangerous, and his whole body released an extremely strong murderous intent.

"For the loss of those three fantasy books, pay with your lives. Pray to Eternal Heaven, God, Allah, Daozu, and Red, praying that you will have the chance to die cleanly!"

With an angry roar, the emperor rushed towards Zhan Lan. The power burst out from his legs pushed his speed to Mach 10 within a second, and the hill dozens of meters high was shaken.

Zhan Lan's face turned pale, but his eyes were extremely firm as he stared at the emperor without wavering.

Defeat the emperor, destroy the flag, and awaken Zheng Zha. This belief replaced all distracting thoughts in her heart.

Focus your mind, become one with the sword, and kill!

"Qiang!"

The fierce sound of swords resounded through the sky, the Dream-Breaking Sword was unsheathed, and the arc of golden light flashed, making the emperor's world lose its color.

The emperor was stunned for a moment. At that moment, he felt like he had turned into a small boat struggling to survive in the stormy sea with rapid currents and huge waves. The strong winds blowing from all directions seemed to tear him into countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)