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The army approached Xiqi.

Dark clouds loom over the city, threatening to crush it.

The original 500,000-strong Shang Dynasty army, consisting of the old, weak, sick, and disabled, has been transformed by He Xiaolun's defying the laws of physics and creating something against the heavens.

Fifty-five quasi-first-generation genes, five hundred thousand first-generation dark alloy black armor, and a first-generation dark weapon energy gun with five hundred thousand unlimited bullets.

Quasi-first generation gene.

While it may not significantly increase the lifespan of 500,000 elderly, infirm, and disabled people, it can certainly rejuvenate them and make them strong and healthy again.

The formidable army is already taking shape.

However, under the suppression of Ji Qiding Hengdan.

Ge Xiaolun's modified Black Armor troops still couldn't escape into the sky or the earth. Even maintaining flight in the sky for a few seconds was exhausting and costly. As a result, it took them several months of marching to reach Xiqi.

The Super Soldier Company still upholds martial ethics.

Liu Chuang shouted from below the city walls: "If the Western Zhou doesn't want any civilian casualties in the city, they should surrender obediently."

In their past, godlike universe, there were also records of the Shang Dynasty and the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The Shang Dynasty's attitude towards the gods was to defy the will of Heaven and sit on equal footing with the supreme deities.

Despite their initial disdain for the aloof angels, Shang Binglian and his companions still held a relatively positive view of the Shang Dynasty.

Going against the heavens, how passionate!

This is the kind of ancient civilization they should admire and respect. Only by leaving their technological power in such a civilization can they have the courage to confront the infamous Huaye Tiangong civilization in the universe in the future.

As for the Zhou Dynasty, which defeated the Shang Dynasty?

The Zhou dynasty considered itself the Son of Heaven, a humble and subservient attitude.

In the future, when the angelic civilization is about to fall and the Heavenly Palace is destroyed, Ge Xiaolun, who is already the main god of the Milky Way, and Zhao Xin and Liu Chuang, who have become great gods, and these people of the Xiongbinglian who have become noble, naturally look down on the Zhou Dynasty, which is so obsequious to the heavens.

We should defy the heavens and rebel against them.

This is what their noble Super Soldier Corps should do.

Therefore, obeying King Zhou of Shang's orders to overthrow the Western Zhou Dynasty would cause the civilization that would submit to Heaven to disappear forever.

The members of the Super Soldier Squad felt there wasn't much of a conflict.

On the city wall.

King Wu of Zhou, who appeared refined and courteous, looked at the Xiqi people gathered behind him, armed with swords, spears, and clubs, and then glanced at the orderly and unstoppable black-armored army of the Shang Dynasty's westward expeditionary force.

There is no chance of winning.

King Wu of Zhou calmed himself, his pitying gaze turning resolute. He slammed his hands on the dented earthen wall and replied, "I will lead my army out of the city to fight. If I am defeated, please do not harm the people of Xiqi."

"Just surrender obediently, why try to stop a chariot with your bare hands?" Ge Xiaolun, standing on the tank, still maintained a degree of politeness towards the ancient King Wu of Zhou.

"The Shang are barbaric, man-eating, and rude beasts. Even if I, King Wu, die, I will never submit to them."

Zhao Xin pointed his finger at the heavens.

"But didn't you still submit to Heaven? You speak so confidently, but is your backbone really that hard, King Wu?"

"I, King Wu of Zhou, call myself the Son of Heaven. Heaven gave birth to our Western Zhou Dynasty, and we should show respect to Heaven."

"Pah! You're just afraid of angels. This is just an excuse for your weakness. How could you even come up with such a humiliating title as 'Son of Heaven'?" Liu Chuang, who had a fiery temper and considered himself awesome, said in a tone of exasperation.

He couldn't understand how King Wu, who founded the Zhou Dynasty that lasted for 800 years, could be such a servile and obsequious fellow.

Because of their powerful angelic civilization, they called themselves emperors.

Disgusting, disgusting.

King Wu of Zhou spoke in a refined and gentle tone:

"Our Western Zhou Dynasty was originally established by angels. What shame is there in calling ourselves Sons of Heaven, both morally and logically?"

"Do you think that being like King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty, spewing filth at the heavenly angels who founded the Shang Dynasty, is the only way to have backbone in your eyes?"

"If I, King Wu, were to grow such barbaric bones, I would rather have them removed."

Zhao Xin, who had been a hooligan since childhood, didn't know how to defend himself. He thought King Wu was cowardly, and even came up with a reason for his cowardice.

He was extremely indignant.

"Bah! You call yourself the Son of Heaven? What kind of King Wu are you? You have no backbone at all. You're not even as good as a street thug."

"Enough said! You are aiding and abetting King Zhou of Shang, we are on different paths, let's fight!"

"Even if I, King Wu, am torn to pieces, I will never bow down to barbarism. It's just a pity that the people of Western Zhou are going to be ruled by man-eating beasts."

……

Under the scorching sun.

Five hundred thousand Shang Dynasty soldiers gleamed in black armor, while one hundred thousand Zhou Dynasty soldiers wore worn-out silver armor. Under the obscured banners, the two sides were clearly distinguishable.

The merchant flags were overwhelmingly dominant.

Vanguard General Dukao sat on a strange creature.

Standing out from the densely packed army, as the vanguard, he would certainly be the first to engage in battle.

The vanguard army numbered 50,000.

Under the operation of Ge Xiaolun's Galaxy Gene Universe System, the Shang Dynasty army's technologically advanced black armor and its formidable martial prowess completely overwhelmed the Shang Dynasty's seemingly flimsy silver armor.

50 versus 10, even with overwhelming technological superiority.

The Super Soldier Alliance and others believed that even 100 Black Armor Shang soldiers, let alone 1000, could easily destroy the entire Western Zhou Dynasty.

The advantage lies entirely with them.

The Western Zhou army was indeed demoralized and lacked morale.

They were still holding bronze halberds, while the Shang Dynasty army opposite them were armed with short, gleaming, red-eyed mop-like weapons. Their armor was also flawless, thick, and reflective, creating a terrifying aura.

There's no chance of winning.

King Wu of Zhou, riding a horse and clad in silver armor, stood tall at the front of the army.

Faced with this inevitable defeat, he understood that if he showed the slightest weakness, the Western Zhou army would collapse in disarray.

Pioneer Ducato.

He sat on a four-legged beast, holding a god-slaying whip in his hand, with ultra-modern black armor and tanks behind him. It was as if a modern army was going to fight an ancient army, which would be a piece of cake.

He felt there was no need to fight since it was so easy.

"King Wu of Zhou is a wise man who knows when to yield. He should surrender obediently and be taken back to Chaoge. Why should he let his people and army die in vain?"

In a standoff.

Seeing Dukao's imposing, monstrous form and the awe-inspiring army of black-armored tanks, King Wu of Zhou, filled with despair and indignation, said passionately:

"I, King Wu, will never surrender to man-eating beasts whose minds are consumed by mating! My lords, are you afraid? Do you want to surrender?"

The Western Zhou army responded with great enthusiasm and in unison.

"No surrender! No surrender!"

"I swear to follow my king to the death!!!"

King Wu of Zhou was moved to tears. He turned to the armored, silver-haired, and dashing Qing Qing beside him and choked out, "Teacher! I have such loving people, we are all united, but Heaven is not on my side!"

"The barbaric and rude Shang Dynasty actually possessed such an invincible army; they looked like steel behemoths!"

"This is tantamount to throwing an egg against a rock!"

"Go! Teacher, you are beautiful, but you are not a citizen of our Shang Dynasty. You should not wither away here."

"Please carry on the etiquette of the Shang Dynasty for me! I do not believe that the beautiful land of China will be occupied by barbarians forever."

"Who says fate isn't in your hands?!"

Beside him.

The angel Qingqing, who had just reined in his horse, smiled slightly at King Wu of Zhou and waved his hand, conjuring up a blue wooden flag with characters created by Ji Qi.

Behind her grew incomparably pure white wings, and a holy and warm radiance shone upon the entire Western Zhou army.

Her sexy and alluring lips were firm and powerful, and her long legs gripped the horse's belly tightly as she bravely moved forward.

"Stand! Stand!"

"Didn't your teacher tell you that if you want to be a gentleman or something, you first need to have strength?"

If you don't surrender, then perish!

War is cruel.

Dukao commanded the Shang Dynasty's 50,000-strong iron army to roll down the river, and Qingqing, carrying a wooden flag, rode up to meet them alone.

This scene.

Like a myth etched in an epic, how tragic and magnificent!