Chapter 1481 Chiqi Town Tokyo!
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However, Suzhan, the leader of the Shinto religion, had a serious expression on his face at this time. He raised his right hand high, then made a false grip, and then began to draw it back. It looked like something in midair was caught He struggled to pull it out.

In the next second, Suzhan suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blood mist. The blood mist quickly adhered to something in mid-air and turned into a blood-red long bone whip! !

At this time, people realized that what Suzhan dragged out of the void was this transparent long whip. It was only after being stained with blood that they realized its specific shape. It was only from the appearance that it knew that it was extremely lethal.

When the rest of the Shinto sect saw the leader Suzhan, they took out their artifacts and waited in battle, knowing that he must have sensed something, so they waited in battle, so they also made looks like they were facing a big enemy.

Shanxian frowned at this time, and whispered to the adjutant next to him with disdain:

"It's really a ghost. I don't believe that any ghosts and monsters can survive the carpet bombardment of the artillery."

After finishing speaking, he said directly to the person next to him in a cold voice:
"Send someone over there to search for the corpse, and excavate here by the way, to see what the hell these bastards are doing here!"

The adjutant immediately stood at attention, slammed the heels of his riding boots, bowed his head and said loudly:
"Hayi! I will bring someone to do this right away!"

What Shanxian likes is this kind of efficiency, machinery, and rigid style, and he waved his white-gloved hands in satisfaction.

But in the next second, Shanxian suddenly frowned, tilted his head to listen, and said in surprise:

"What's that sound?"

After he said the words, the people around him also vaguely heard the faint sound coming from their ears.

A Japanese staff officer frowned and listened to the faint voice coming from the night wind, and couldn't help hesitatingly saying:

"Is this... someone playing a trumpet?"

Another person immediately echoed:

"Yes, but the sound of this trumpet is very monotonous. It plays a tune over and over again, but it still sounds quite impassioned."

Another staff officer suddenly said:

"No, this should be the Charge!!"

When his voice fell, there were some additional mixed sounds from the trumpets, like the sound of a mighty river, or like a singing sound from a very far away place, intermittent but majestic, Intense. High-spirited! ! !

the wind is howling,
the horse is braying,
The Yellow River is roaring! ! ! !

Among the sounds, there are the sounds of the charge, the roar of the Yellow River, and the impassioned battle songs.
The sound moved from far to near, from blurred to clear, approaching quickly! !
In the messy ground in the distance, in the desperate darkness, a ray of light suddenly appeared. This light was faint at first, and then it radiated brightly, just like the rising sun jumping out of the horizon!
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a crimson flag fluttering in the wind!
This flag was raised high by a person, but this person could no longer see his face clearly, even his body and clothes were completely blurred, because his whole body was covered by raging flames!

And this crimson flag is made up of raging flames.

If you look carefully, you can find that these raging flames erupted from the inside of this person's body. His whole body has become fuel, and he is doing his best to support the flying crimson battle flag! !
This is the second form of the Daming Dragon Banner.
A single spark can start a prairie fire! ! !
When the nine Jinyiwei heroic spirits attached to the legendary item Daming Dragon Banner are completely destroyed, this piece of equipment will evolve into its final form. Once this form successfully appears, its quality will be an artifact.

To make it evolve successfully, the holder must hold the Daming Dragon Banner tightly, and then sacrifice himself. The holder's life value will continue to be burned, consumed, and used for the evolution of this item.

This damage is permanent and will have irreversible negative consequences.

During this process, the holder will be protected by the Daming Dragon Banner, and a large 3x3x3 meter protective shield will be formed around its body, which cannot be penetrated by any attack.

Once the holder can't bear the pain and let go during the sacrifice, the evolution will fail, but it has already been consumed, and the burned HP will be permanently lost.

After the sacrifice is successful, the Daming Dragon Banner will be completely evolved and become a brand new banner.

As long as there are powerful battle flags in the past and future, and those that have a lot in common with them, they will all be included in the evolution list—for example, most of the flags are red, the heroic spirits in the flags are Chinese, and so on.

After seeing this fiery red battle flag fluttering proudly, no matter whether it is a soldier, a general, or a Shinto believer or leader, they all felt a sense of imminent disaster in their hearts, as if once this flag existed, it would suppress it. Their luck, soul, and even the future! !
This red flag, after Fang Linyan burned himself and gave everything, traveled through time and space for a hundred years, and came directly to this familiar and strange land, flying high! !
Such a desperate pressure immediately made them scream crazily, and then launched a full-scale attack with all their strength! ! !

The intensity, duration, and attack frequency of this attack are completely unprecedented.
But while the attack was still going on, a warrior with crimson light all over his body rushed out of the gunpowder, then stood up straight, raised his head and blew the charge horn.

Amidst the passionate charging horns, a large number of soldiers shouted loudly, like a tide gushing out from the light of the battle flag, and then launched a charge, some of them were holding rifles, some were holding shell guns, and some were holding big knives! !
Under the light of this crimson flag, heroic spirits will live forever with the country! !

As soon as this army appeared, it showed their characteristics,
Strong, Humble, Tough, Fearless, Go Forward! ! !

Six hundred at birth,

Six thousand when I set foot on Jinggangshan,
Sixty thousand when crossing Chishui four times,

60 from Pingjin to Huaihai Campaign,

From Changjin Lake to Shangganling, Panmunjom, it is already 600 million!
For those who died under this banner, the blood is enough to fill the sea, and the bones can even be piled up into mountains!

When one person fell, a hundred people with the same blood came up, inheriting his will and belief and continuing to charge.

Since the birth of this crimson flag, countless heroes have stepped forward under it, sacrificing their lives! !I don't know how many martyrs sang generously and marched forward bravely,

On this banner, countless beliefs are condensed, and there are also an indescribable number of heroic souls. Since it began to fly, there are tens of millions of heroic souls who have sacrificed for it!
Want to stand on the opposite side of this flag?Yes, you must first have thousands of loyal souls who are willing to sacrifice for you, and only then will you have the most basic qualifications for admission!
This flag is already a miracle, a monument! !
All the enemies present were instantly wiped out under this tide-like impact, and even Suzhan, the leader of Shintoism, couldn't hold on for a second.

At this time, the figure holding the red flag was almost completely burned out. Such an astonishing lethality, of course, also had to pay an astonishing price—just like the martyrs who threw their heads and blood for this flag.

Without the awakening of self-sacrifice, without the spirit of selfless and fearless dedication, you are not worthy to touch this fierce battle flag at all!
At this moment, all that remained of him was the broken hand holding the red flag tightly.

When the palm of this hand was completely burned, the crimson flag seemed to sense something, and it suddenly soared hundreds of feet in an instant, and went straight to the sky, flying proudly! !
Fang Linyan subverted these tragic imprints with his own power and truly did this!
I recommend it with my blood, Xuan, Yuan! ! ! !

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