White Tiger Corpse Chapter 34 The Burning Waves
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Dynasty Barracks.
"Report! The alien army has assaulted the bottom of the mountain and driven the Black Bull Formation to set fire to the mountain!"
The urgent shouts rang out loud and roared inside General Shengwei's tent.
A nervous-looking soldier knelt on one knee, his chest heaving violently, solemnly announcing the urgent military situation.
"Hmph! These children, I didn't expect that the attack would be so fast!" General Shengwei just raised his eyebrows slightly, got up angrily, and said: "Tiger Wing, the second general of the Dragon Horn will obey the order!"
"In!"
Lei Duo and Ye Zhan, who had been standing for a long time, quickly stepped forward and clenched their fists to receive the order.
"You two lead your sergeants to throw the rolling stones piled up on the top of the mountain downwards to stop the Black Bull Formation from rushing in, and on the other hand, quickly clear the trees around the top of the mountain to prevent the fire from spreading to the top of the mountain. ”
"Yes!"
Lei Duo and the others took the order, turned the head of the tiger's body, and roared out of the tent, like thunder and lightning.
"Break the waves, fix the waves and obey the order. ”
"In!"
A young general with a strong look will clench his fist forward at the same time as the Broken Wave Division.
His name is Huo Zhen, and he is one of the eight Zhonglang generals of the Zunyu Dynasty.
"If the enemy sees the fire burning up the hill, he will think that our army will retreat from the rear, and will send the main force to block it. I order you to lead your subordinate sergeants to ambush at the foot of the back hill in advance, and if you find a foreign soldier or horse, you can wait for them to come up and make a surprise attack from the rear. ”
"Yes!"
The general of the Dingbo Department clenched his fists and led the order, turned around and walked out of the tent.
General Shengwei ran to the thunder and said, "General Broken Waves, when we first came here to observe the terrain, do you remember that there was a waterfall?"
"Remember, it's on that high mountain five miles away. General Broken Waves said in a loud voice.
General Shengwei nodded and said in a majestic voice, "Very good." ”
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"The fire under the mountain is surging to the sky, and there is a faint tendency to encroach. It's not like a natural phenomenon, it must be a foreign army attacking the mountain. ”
Baili Hongsheng is heroic, and the black smoke rushing under the mountain is clearly visible on the top of the mountain.
Baili Yingqiu's eyes flashed, and he said in a pleasant voice: "Then what should we do, don't we go to fight the fire?"
"If the alien army is well prepared, there is no possibility of saving this fire. ”
The corners of Baili Hongsheng's mouth raised slightly, he has been carrying the supreme fire since he was a child, and he can be said to know the characteristics of fire well.
In this situation, the fire has spread to the middle of the mountain, and the wind has fueled the power, which is beyond the control of manpower, and if there is no clever calculation, the imperial army will suffer heavy losses.
"All the disciples gather and prepare to go down the mountain to meet the enemy!"
Lian Ruxiang's shadow fluttered, flew down under the military tent, brushed up his sleeves, and shouted with spiritual power.
The disciples of Yuantong Palace quickly poured out from the surrounding military tents, and soon, they had already assembled in a formation under the mountain forest.
While General Shengwei was arranging countermeasures, the various sects received the news that the alien army was attacking the mountain, and after a quick discussion, they decided to meet the fire and stop the spread of the fire.
The cultivators had their own magical powers, and they had to act separately from the dynastic army.
After the people were assembled, Lian Yunxiang immediately issued an order and led the disciples of Yuantong Palace to rush down the mountain first.
The disciples of Yuantong knew that the alien army was hateful, and now that they had the opportunity to punish them to show their Taoism, they were all refreshed, alive and vigorous, and rushed down the mountain enthusiastically.
Danger and safety go hand in hand, and only wise choices can avert disasters.
In order to prevent the ancient Four Elephant Spirit Disc from reappearing in the world at any time, the major sects did not dispatch major manpower to this expedition in accordance with the will of Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Sanqing Temple. Instead, he retained his strength and dealt with the ancient mutations, and only sent the outer disciples of the various sects who had cultivated well to suppress it.
Even so, in the case of the army of the United Dynasty, it is enough to have the upper hand against the foreign army.
The disciples of Yuantong Palace moved quickly, and soon they had come to a position less than three miles away from the fire.
The fire was raging in front of him, black smoke was falling, and the crazy roar of the black cow herd could already be faintly heard.
Baili Liuyun raised his eyebrows slightly, he was already looking forward to this battle, and seeing that it was about to start, of course there was some irrepressible radical war intent in his heart.
Rumble!
The monstrous waves of fire swirled around the ferocious momentum of devouring the sky and the earth, and the surging waves were reflected in the bright eyes of the hundred miles of autumn.
She couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, feeling an unprecedented shock.
In the rolling flames, it seemed that Jiang Fei would walk out at any time, and his handsome figure was tall and fearless.
Thinking of this, Baili Yingqiu's eyes flashed easily, hiding the shock of arrogance and undulations, and when her pink lips were slightly together, she revealed a bright smile that intoxicated the flames.
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The scorching heat of the flames was overwhelming, filling the four fields, and the strong color and smell of black smoke obscured the clouds and the sun, and was omnipresent.
Jiang Fei's brows sank slightly, and he faintly felt some uneasiness stirring in his heart, the current situation was already very tense, the Heavenly Sword Sect was all people who used swords to control qi, and it was definitely not easy to put out fires.
Therefore, they had no choice but to rise to the challenge and choose to deal with the Fire Bull Charge, which was more difficult than the monstrous flames.
Black bulls are no different from other species, stubbornness is their innate nature, if they are dealt with in a deterrent way, I am afraid that it will anger them again.
Who knows if it will inspire the mysterious strength of the bearish survival, and make the ultimate stubbornness of the blood and flames in the fighting eyes, and rampage under the block of everyone, bursting out of more intense fire.
In this case, it will create a chaotic situation that will not end well.
However, Qingyu doesn't think so.
In order to prevent more chaos from happening, she deliberately lined up all the Heavenly Sword disciples under her command.
As long as she followed her command, she swung the sharp sword qi at the Black Bull Array together, and spared no effort until the spiritual power was exhausted, and then replaced with the disciples behind to continue the attack.
So repeatedly, even if the black bull formation is as stubborn as iron, you can confidently cut them into pieces, leaving no one behind.
Moo!
The wild roar of the black bull was already ringing not far in front of him, the black smoke was billowing out, and the waves of fire were expelled, and their stubborn and sturdy galloping figures could be dimly seen.
Jiang Feiqing's eyes flickered, he clenched the Ren Yuan Sword in his hand and was ready to go, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were already lined up in a phalanx of five columns and twenty rows under the arrangement of Qing Yu.
When the Black Bull Formation rushes to the range where the sword qi is at its strongest, they can be launched together to harvest them all.
This distance should be the most appropriate one hundred zhang away.
Qing Yu stood in front of the disciples, her green eyebrows slightly raised, and a pair of apricot eyes stared closely at the progress of the herd of cattle leaping.
Soon, several black bulls leading the formation in front had rushed under a thick tree with branches and leaves.
Qing Yu had already predicted that it was a hundred zhang away from them, and if the time of the sword qi flight was added, it would be just right to launch an attack at this time.
"Let's go!"
She made a quick decision, quickly waved her arm forward, and then moved her figure to the corner of the phalanx.
Not only to get a clearer view of the situation, but also to pick up some of the fish that slipped through the net at any time.
Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......
The blade of the sword pierced the air sharply, shining with sharp sword qi of all shapes and colors, and it roared in the air, slashing at the stubborn charging momentum of the black bull formation with brilliant colors.
With a bang, a sharp sword qi bore the brunt of the attack, slashing at the body of the black bull that rushed forward rashly.
The black bull's red eyes were straight, his eyes were stubbornly staring ahead, and his body was running up and down with a hard will that would never give in. Their bodies had been torn apart by the sharp sword qi, and their strong limbs fell off from their stubborn souls, paralyzed to the ground, scattered and broken.
Fragments of the black bull died without regretting the former brute.
This was followed by a large-scale slashing, and the black cattle herd rushing in the front row collided with the sharp sword qi of the roaring slash one after another.
Between the spills of flesh and blood, countless broken lifeforms were scattered on the ground.
The confrontation between life and death, on this battlefield of surging fire waves and black smoke from trees, launched an inextricable grand battle.
Everything has become so detached.
Only by winning can death be meaningful.
The black bull fell one after another, and the blood soon poured into a river, and the black bull behind was fearless, and continued to follow, stepping on the blood flow of his companions, splashing out pieces of high-spirited and high-spirited, but fragmented in an instant, and then reappeared in a tragic picture.
Jiang Fei swung his sword and slashed hard, his posture was elegant, and in his clear eyes, he reincarnated the tough momentum of the black bull falling and rising.
These stubborn lives weighed down his heart, as long as the black bull turned around and ran away, the disciples who were slashing here would stop, but they didn't seem to be born with such thoughts.
is only willing to rush to the end of stubbornness, and is not willing to succumb to the forward for more time.
Seeing the opportunity, Qing Yu launched and harvested a black bull that was missing under the sharp sword qi, looking at the black bull formation that had fallen one after another in front of her, she gradually stabilized her determination to win this battle.
Making the right decision at the right time does not necessarily lead to victory, and to truly achieve victory, it still depends on the concerted efforts of all disciples.
Due to the best efforts of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect to block the attack, the Black Bull Charging Array had greatly reduced the speed of its rush, and the monstrous flames were churning behind, almost wanting to swallow them in one gulp.
If this is the case, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect can save a lot of effort.
But this flame seemed to be deliberately driving away the black bull, intentionally or unintentionally, slowing down the speed of the pounce.
Only in the rear will it be discovered that this monstrous flame is actually more like the cargo that the black cow herd would rather die dragging forward.
Driven by the stubborn life, he fought with all his might, and he also dragged the flame to the end of the front.
And at the end of the road, there is only death.
When the driving force is not enough to carry the weight of the cargo, it becomes a heavy burden.
This is the case with the Black Bull Formation at this time.
Forced by the sharp sword qi of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of them, they could no longer bear the weight behind them, and they could be crushed by this monstrous flame at any time......