Galaxy Domination Guide-Chapter 512 - 500 Father and Son in Battle

Bai Zhongqi stood silently on the city tower, amidst the fierce raging wind. His few students were all dressed in battle armor cloaks, looking gallant in the wind, yet he was the only one who remained unchanged over the years, in his meticulously white Chancellor attire.

Beneath the city, enemy troops were arrayed in formation; at this time, the allied forces of the lords of the Northeast Land finally arrived at Guan City Pass. This might have been the largest military operation ever on this planet, with soldiers from the allied forces wearing various colors representing different territories, all bearing a menacing aura, appearing quite intimidating.

Each Lord had his own banner, and there were more than a handful flapping in the large formation, making for a spectacular sight. Most of these Lords' banners were rather complex, many featuring the images of animals as their emblems.

At this moment, Zang Murenqing said to Bai Zhongqi, "Teacher, we too should have our own banner, a banner to bolster the army's spirit and courage."

Bai Zhongqi had been continuing to marshal the Enslaved Beast forces these days and had not really paid much attention to this matter. The Swarm never needed a banner; they only required an order from the Empress, and they would charge into battle without hesitation or even allow themselves to be devoured by their own kind without a second thought.

Ling emerged at this time, carrying a white banner with a golden pattern; that golden emblem was none other than the three-direction lightning representing Iridium Star.

Upon seeing this object, a wave of pain pierced Bai Zhongqi's heart. This banner had been occupied by the usurpers, reminding him that he was now a refugee, a loser who had almost lost everything.

Bai Zhongqi caressed the surface of the flag while his students, observing their teacher's complex expression, grew curious about the connection between this banner and Bai Zhongqi.

Bai Zhongqi unfolded the banner and spoke in a deep voice, "Let this banner represent the true ruler. In the Universe, only one person can be represented by the three-direction lightning, and that is me."

"Zang Murenqing, unfurl our banner."

Zang Murenqing felt the aura emanating from Bai Zhongqi and took the three-direction lightning banner from his teacher's hands with due solemnity. With great effort, he secured the heavy flagpole as the fierce winds blew and the battle chess sounded like iron.

The few students stood beneath the three-direction lightning banner, puffing out their chests and lifting their chins, a swell of pride rising within them. United, they were fighting for the salvation of humanity in Yimoduoya. Teacher Bai Zhongqi was their leader, and this banner would represent their courage and will. Today, they would defeat the allied forces of the Northeast Land, and in the future, they would trample the Giant Dragons beneath their feet.

At that moment, below the city, inside an extremely luxurious chariot, Lord Gecimi Jiang of Ghostwatch Mountain sat, attended by two maids, with all the necessary luxuries like incense burners and refreshments at the ready, displaying a degree of battlefield elegance. In his hand, he held a short sword, the symbol of command for Ghostwatch Mountain's army.

Gecimi Jiang let out a long sigh, "Today's battle will be one for the history books. The people of Mount Ranji are ignorant of the world's great trends, presuming to defy the Dragon God, and rightly deserve annihilation."

His eldest son said, "Father, Guan City is quite formidable; it will indeed take some effort to seize it."

Waving his short sword, Gecimi Jiang declared, "We have nearly a hundred catapults, and a hundred thousand loyal and brave Samurai. How many soldiers can Mount Ji muster? Just a few rounds from the catapults and pushing forward the siege towers should be enough to take down their city walls."

His orders were then passed on to the various Lords, indicating how inefficient this allied force was. As one of the key Commanders issued orders, they couldn't be directly communicated to the troops; they had to be relayed by the Lords themselves. For slightly larger regiments, the Lords had to instruct the lower-ranked officers. It took over an hour for Gecimi Jiang's orders to be fully communicated.

"Report—Lord, a Knight carrying a large banner has come down from the city, claiming to be your third son, Zang Murenqing."

Gecimi Jiang gasped in alarm, "What?"

He hastily flipped over and rose, pushing aside the curtains of his carriage to look ahead. Before the military formation, he saw a solitary figure, lifted high a flag with a golden pattern, standing proudly before the three armies with an extraordinary air.

Upon realizing it was indeed his son, Gecimi Jiang immediately leapt onto his warhorse, taking his two sons to the front of the formation.

"Qing'er, what are you doing here?"

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The figure holding the flag, Zang Murenqing, had a cold expression, his eyes carrying a mix of reluctance and disappointment. His loud voice was almost clear to everyone in front of the formation. Zang Murenqing said, "Father, I am now a student of Teacher Bai Zhongqi, the Lord of Mount Ranji, learning the arts of saving the world and the people, slaying dragons and cutting down thieves, to support the world."

Gecimi Jiang's face flushed red. He was the Lord of Ghostwatch Mountain and the commander of this punitive expedition, but his son had appeared in front of the formation and had sided with that dragon slayer, causing a loss of face and igniting his fury.

"Insolence! You addled, unfilial son, throw away that rotten flag and come back to my side at once. Do you think you can compare to the Dragon God? Wake up and return home obediently!"

However, Zang Murenqing's face showed no emotional turbulence, and his hand holding the flagpole remained steady. He said, "Father, this is my advice to you as a son. Turning back is the shore; there is still a way out. Forsaking the common people and our own humanity to become a groveling dog is truly disgraceful!"

"You... you rebellious child!" Gecimi Jiang was nearly spitting blood.

His second son had long found this brother disagreeable, and seizing a long knife, he shouted, "Father, allow your son to capture this unfilial brother for you."

The second son charged on his horse, dragging his knife with impressive might, earning cheers from everyone in the ranks.

But villains rarely look heroic for more than three seconds. As soon as he left the formation, still a few meters from Zang Murenqing, Zang swung the huge flagpole and knocked his second brother to the ground with it. His strength was immense and his blow precise, outmatching his brother by far.

Still bearing some fraternal compassion, Zang Murenqing did not strike his brother's head with the blow; otherwise, with his brute force, he could have crushed his brother's head like a watermelon.

Gecimi Jiang roared, "Rebellion! You rebellious child dare be so utterly disrespectful, seize him for me!"

The soldiers of Ghostwatch Mountain rode out one after another, but Zang Murenqing did not blink an eye. With a humph, he pulled out his Gatling gun from behind.

"Pay the price for your cowardice and shame."

The barrels of the Gatling gun started spinning, bullets furiously spraying out. The charging soldiers were like waves crashing against a cliff, and were instantly shattered. Wave after wave of soldiers couldn't get close to Zang Murenqing, as they were hit and fell to the ground. No one had ever seen such a terrifying weapon; it was as if the Gatling gun in Zang Murenqing's hands was the bell of hell, tolling death for everyone.