fifth form

Chapter 2172 Strong vs. Strong

How difficult it is to mobilize a country like a chessboard can be seen from the situation of the British Union.

Whenever an alliance is established, it means that multiple power groups are mixed in it, making it difficult to achieve unified mobilization like a feudal dynasty.

In order to achieve this transfer, Nagus led his team to fight east and west, causing rivers of blood to flow in the British Alliance. He also replaced the people around him one after another, and there were only a few high-sequence people left.

The cost is so great that few people would make such a crazy move to concentrate power.

But amidst the chaos, the Red Alliance strangely achieved this mobilization, which even Montespater found difficult to understand.

If we go back a few decades, people like Zhao Tianhua would be the ruler of a small or medium-sized country.

It is difficult to get Zhao Tianhua to contribute manpower, but it is not impossible to achieve. However, it would be extremely difficult to get a top master like Zhao Tianhua to fight to the end.

Only when the central government has complete power can Zhao Tianhua take such action.

"Without experiencing the bloody terror, how could the Red Alliance achieve such unification?"

Montes Clark forced his way onto the field, disrupting all the arrangements, which made Montes Patton frown.

"I heard that Zhou Xin used to travel around the country and beat people everywhere, but it didn't work. But after Zhou Xin left, things changed. This is unscientific," Montes, who was also injured, said in confusion.

"The current Red Alliance has Li Yingbo as its chairman, and there must be someone behind them," said Montespater.

"These days, are there still people with strong sequence strength who don't show up in public?" Montesgang asked doubtfully.

The principle that the strong will always be strong will never change. The higher the power one has, the better the treatment one will enjoy. Good treatment will in turn enhance the individual strength of those in power, which will form a virtuous circle.

Montes couldn't understand why there were people with stronger sequences who didn't need power.

Only the decline of age or the slight difference in sequence qualifications can slowly narrow the distance between the two countries. Otherwise, this situation is unlikely to change for decades. This is also the main reason why the political arena of various countries is relatively calm.

In today's world, sequences are dominant. If you don't have a strong enough sequence strength, you don't even have the right to speak. It is almost impossible to make changes in this world.

"The Sequencer who can suppress Zhao Tianhua must be at least Sequence 7," said Montespater.

"Even Zhou Xin couldn't suppress Zhao Tianhua's gang, so how could any Seventh Sequence be able to accomplish these things?" Montes asked.

"At least the seventh sequence, maybe they also have an eighth sequence?"

A thought that had never occurred to Montespater came to his mind.

His guess was outrageous. It would require someone in the Red Alliance to remain silent in the seventh sequence and enter the eighth sequence before showing his power.

The probability of this happening is so low that it is almost outrageous, but only under such conditions can the Red Alliance achieve everything it wants.

"It can't be that," Montes said in a low voice. "I have secret information saying that Zhang Qiaoen started a rebellion. That rebellion killed two-thirds of the people in the Xijing City Committee and many others were seriously injured. If they really had an eighth-sequence person, there is no way they wouldn't have turned the tide during that time period!"

"There is news that Pei Jing actually launched a rebellion!"

"I heard that the Red Alliance is holding a youth challenge competition and selected many candidate sequence members from the young people. I wonder if it is related to this!"

……

Later, when some people summarized the information, Montesbatten felt that things were becoming more and more complicated and more and more difficult to understand.

But no matter what he thought, these people from the Red Alliance were extremely eager to fight and were even willing to fight across sequences.

In the center of the wide competition venue, Zhao Tianhua kept cursing, tightly gripping his saber, and looked at the strange-looking Montesclark without any fear.

Neither of them had any teammates to match with and both played alone.

In the sequence battle, coordinated doubles can sometimes play a stronger role, but for the sequencers who lack coordination, this is at best just one more person to be beaten.

Zhao Tianhua stood still in the center of the field for a long time, while Montesclark kept running back and forth, looking for opportunities to confuse and launch a surprise attack.

As for the name of the shadow man of the tree, Zhao Tianhua became famous thirty years earlier than Montes Clark. Even though Zhao Tianhua's sequence strength is weaker, Montes Clark is not careless at all.

The seventh-order resistance layer can offset damage, but it is not indestructible.

"Zhao Tianhua, you are not here to fight and kill, so don't dare to move at all!"

After fighting for nearly three minutes, Montesclark found it difficult to find any gaps, which made her couldn't help but let out a cry of relief.

"Damn it, you didn't say that horses and motorcycles are not allowed in this kind of fight. I'm wearing heavy clothes and I don't want to run with you without a vehicle." Zhao Tianhua cursed and replied, "Stop talking nonsense, just come up and die!"

"Since you have difficulty moving, don't blame me for shooting from a distance!" Montesclark found it difficult to get close to her, so she kept changing her position and quickly took out a black pistol.

A shot was fired casually, and Zhao Tianhua did not move his knife, but his sturdy body tilted very lightly.

Bullets with light blue light whizzed past his ears, and a fishy smell came from them.

"You poisonous widow, I didn't expect even your bullets are dirty!"

Zhao Tianhua waved his coat, creating a gust of wind. When the stench faded away, only continuous gunfire could be heard.

"If you don't want to smell the poison in the bullet, then come after me!"

Montes Clark was not angry either, he just kept shooting while wandering around.

Firearms are almost useless in the fights between High Sequencers, but after introducing some designs, such firearms can undoubtedly disgust people, and the emitted poisonous gas can even bring some effects.

Zhao Tianhua's motionlessness made him like a target, which allowed the poison gas to have the greatest effect.

"You're the only one with a gun, right?"

When Zhao Tianhua cursed again, Montesclark thought that the other party was angry and embarrassed, but he saw Zhao Tianhua pull open his coat and a row of black balls appeared.

Before Montesclark could see clearly, the ball in Zhao Tianhua's coat had bounced away.

In just a short period of time, the sound of the explosion was heard violently, and countless dust and black fragments were flying everywhere.

This even caused chaos among the High Sequencers in the distant stands.

No matter what, without reaching the seventh sequence, everyone's body is still very honest and does not like to endure such dense flying debris.

"You're going to embarrass yourself by showing off this kind of thing in front of me?"

Montesclark was undoubtedly not afraid of bombs. Even if a bomb exploded near her, the shock wave would only cause her body to deviate slightly.

She just made a sarcastic remark, trying to ruin Zhao Tianhua's mood, and then her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Amidst the countless dust, a nearly three-meter-long saber blade was approaching unnoticed.

There was no sound of a knife whistling; the explosion covered up the sound, while the dust and debris obscured the sharpness of the knife. It was not until the knife got closer that Montesclark realized it was approaching.

"Damn it!"

A faint white light emerged from his body, and an intense pain of being cut in half surged into his heart. Montesclark's body turned purple in a short moment, and round spots like eyes appeared all over his body.

She swung her right arm downwards, and eight consecutive noises were heard in an instant.

The sharp sound of collision caused the saber to roll repeatedly, and the sword kept hitting the waist continuously.

"cut!"

When he blew again, Montesclark's left arm had already made eight extremely rapid strikes.

This made it impossible for the Sabre to follow closely, and the Red Alliance's seat shouted "surrender" quickly.

The dust settled, revealing Montesquieu's figure bent over in pain, and Zhao Tianhua, three meters away, holding a saber with a blade full of notches.

His thick leather armor and clothes were torn, revealing flesh and blood. There was also a wound on his face that looked like a blood groove. Dust mixed with blood flowed out. Zhao Tianhua had become a bloody man.

"Damn it, Li Yingbo, why are you saying you're giving up? This woman's swordsmanship is not as good as Li Qi's Yanling Zhan fighting technique. I can withstand it!"

Zhao Tianhua looked at Montesclark with anger on his face, which made Montesclark, who was holding his waist with a painful look on his face, take two steps back.

According to Montesclark's estimation, if she was seriously injured, she had a 60% chance of killing Zhao Tianhua, which would also lay the foundation for victory in the first round.

If both of them could stop fighting, Zhao Tianhua would be seriously injured, while she would be slightly injured.

But Montes Clark didn't expect that she would encounter the other 40% possibility.

If the fight continued, Zhao Tianhua would inevitably be seriously injured, and there was a high probability that she would be beheaded.

The Northwest King of the Red Alliance does have the ability to fight across ranks.

(End of this chapter)