I saw that the tens of thousands of troops that had separated from the large army were dressed in silver shining armor, lined up in a line, blocking Mo Xuan and them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They were not arranged in a straight line, but in an arc, flanked by highly mobile cavalry, each strong and armed with machetes, and the power of the rushing force was rarely matched.

The main force in the middle is the pikeman, the pikeman is surrounded by the shield bearer, and the outer perimeter is the archer, the shield bearer is responsible for holding a solid shield to resist the enemy's charge and ensure the safety of the pikeman, while the archer uses a strong crossbow to block the enemy's advance and limit the movement of reinforcements.

This kind of battle is an extremely famous formation in the military formation...... A long snake formation!

It is rumored that this array came from watching the snake, and I don't know which military power created it, and it is famous in the big 6.

The tricky part of this formation is that it is difficult, and when the enemy rushes into the formation, the head and tail of the snake will move quickly.

At this time, the entire formation will be like a giant python, which will quickly wrap the enemy firmly, and will act quickly, making the snake body tighter and tighter.

The spearmen in the body of the snake are like fangs constantly tearing through the flesh of the enemy, the cavalry general with the head and tail of the snake is responsible for the fish that slips through the net, and the shield hand inside acts as a defense like snake scales to resist the strong onslaught of the enemy.

The whole large array, flexible and changeable, like a giant python is difficult to fight, if you hit, then the tail moves, roll!

If you hit the tail, move, bite!

Crossing the body of the snake, the tail is all there, twisted!

The snake is deceitful, and the formation is the same, the moment this long snake array swings out, it causes the mysterious power of heaven and earth to surge, and a gray giant python phantom was formed in the sky above the army, lifelike, and Sen stared at Mo Xuan's side indifferently.

The one-word long snake formation is famous, it is recorded in many military books, Peng Wushuang and others have seen the description of this formation, so they recognized this formation at a glance, and their faces became ugly.

Although they recognize this formation, they will not break it!

There are many military books that record the one-word long snake formation, but the means to crack such a huge formation are secret, and ordinary military books are invisible.

This is also normal, if the method of breaking the formation is known to everyone, then what is the use of this military formation?

Peng Wushuang and the others panicked, if they didn't know how to break the formation, with the number of their army, it would be difficult to forcibly break through the blockade of the one-word long snake formation.

Once King Feng's army is captured, aren't they just a bunch of small shrimps to be slaughtered.

Mo Xuan's face was also very solemn, he hadn't read much of Chen Xuanda's 6 military books, and he didn't know much about this word long snake formation, but he had a book of soldiers in the Ten Thousand Worlds, which was all-encompassing, and there might be a way to break the formation.

At the moment, Mo Xuan could only hope to find a way out of the predicament from the Ten Thousand Worlds War Book, and after he put down the Xue Shihan on his back, he turned to the crowd: "Don't act rashly for the time being, and wait until I think of a way to get out of the predicament!"

After that, he didn't explain, and sat down directly among the stubborn stones and weeds, closed his senses, and immersed himself in the Ten Thousand Worlds Soldier Book to find the information of the long snake formation.

He was not worried about the enemy army coming, because it was obvious that the purpose of their long snake formation was to block, not to attack, they wanted to prevent the convergence of the army of the Great Qian Dynasty, as long as Mo Xuan did not attack, they would not take the initiative to attack.

The longer it drags on, the better it will be for them, after all, it is not they who are scattered in their forces.

As long as Mo Xuan's army is restrained and King Feng is not allowed to have sufficient troops to form an iron bucket-like defensive circle again, then the outcome of this battle will not change.

Seeing that Mo Xuan sat down and pondered at such a critical moment, the soldiers were anxious for a while, but out of trust in Mo Xuan, they chose to remain silent and silently guarded Mo Xuan from being disturbed.

It was Mo Xuan who led them out of the predicament, so they believed in Mo Xuan, he was the Tianjiao who led the army, and believed that he was absolutely right.

"Damn, shit, shit!"

Peng Wushuang smashed his fists on the ground, furious, and wanted to slash Mo Xuan with a sword.

At this time, Mo Xuan did not even command the action of the army, but sat down and watched, what was the difference between him and the previous trap on the other side of the river, avoiding a fight?

Peng Wushuang wanted to command the army to attack, but his status as a general no longer worked, the morale of the army had been lost, and few people listened to his orders.

"No, we must not put our hope on a humble soldier, all the troops obey the order, go with me on the march, do not kill the past, the base camp is broken, and we will die without a place to be buried!"

The situation became more and more urgent, Mo Xuan showed no sign of getting up, Peng Wushuang couldn't help but give an order, and forcibly forced the army to move.

He wanted to learn what Mo Xuan had done before, in his opinion, the current Mo Xuan was the same as before, retreating and timid, such a situation was a good opportunity for him to regain his lost dignity, how could he miss it.

It was because he stood up decisively and wanted to lead the army to forcibly break the formation, once he succeeded, the lost military heart would naturally return, and Mo Xuan's previous image in the hearts of the army would also collapse.

However, this was only wishful thinking on his part, only a few soldiers moved their bodies, and the vast majority of soldiers did not.

The military heart is rare, once lost, it is difficult to regain it!

This scene blew up Peng Wushuang's lungs, he was a dignified student of the Orthodox Military Palace, a general of the imperial court, who could not command the army, and the army listened to the order of a small soldier to ignore him.

Although he had this kind of realization before, Peng Wushuang was still a little crazy at this moment, he drew his sword and slashed with a swing of his sword, killing dozens of heroic soldiers in an instant.

"Peng Wushuang, what do you want to do, are you crazy?" Ye Qingxuan's pretty face suddenly turned cold, and he asked.

"That's how you behaved as a general?" Xue Shihan asked, although weak.

was blamed by the two beauties, and Peng Wushuang's heart became even more angry.

"It's all caused by this stinky boy, just an ant soldier, who actually took away my power, robbed my army's heart, and achieved the natural art of war, damn it!" Peng Wushuang was jealous and wanted to kill Mo Xuan, but Xue Shihan and Ye Qingxuan were guarding him, and he couldn't get close.

"I repeat, go with me, otherwise it will be a violation of the military order and a ...... Nine Clans!" Peng Wushuang said indifferently, since it was useless to give orders, then he would come hard.

He raised his talisman and indifferently glanced at the many soldiers around him, his momentum was monstrous, and he overwhelmed people with his power.

"Where the soldier is located, where it is, you don't kneel when you see the soldier talisman, don't move when you hear the military order, and treat me as air, it is a great crime to violate military discipline, if you are obsessed with it again, wait for the class to return to the court, you will wait for the nine clans, do not leave one, think clearly!" Peng Wushuang threatened.

He is telling the truth, no matter who the heart of the army is directed towards, the military talisman is where the right to transfer the army lies, if the soldiers do not act, it is to disobey the military order, and the nine clans should be punished!

Previously, on the other side of the source river, although Peng Wushuang was dissatisfied with the attitude of the generals towards him, he also understood that what he had done before was too bad, so he endured it, and he wanted to save the morale of the army.

But now, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly used the strongest means, and the soldiers had to listen if they didn't listen.

"You...... Peng Wushuang, I didn't expect you to be such a person, there is no way to break the formation, you want to attack, do you want to sacrifice the lives of the soldiers in vain?" Ye Qingxuan was like an angry phoenix, and a chill spread all over her body.

"Do you really expect a small soldier to be able to crack the military formation of a famous general?" Peng Wushuang asked rhetorically, dismissive.

Ye Qingxuan's words froze, she understood, and she didn't dare to believe that Mo Xuan could really break the formation.

After all, Mo Xuan is just a small soldier, no matter how talented he is, it is also in cultivation, he has only read a few military books, and it is too unrealistic to be able to break through the long snake formation.

"Do you need me to say more? Do you obey military orders, or be punished by the Nine Clans, choose for yourself, don't forget what is the first rule of the military?" Peng Wushuang glanced in all directions and roared domineeringly.

The first rule of a soldier is to obey orders!

It is also for the generals to make a choice, but Peng Wushuang and Mo Xuan's methods are completely different, and it is not difficult to judge whether they are superior or inferior.

But I have to say that Peng Wushuang's hand is effective, although the soldiers are very angry with him, but the military order is like a mountain, the soldier talisman is suspended in the air, and a unique mysterious force makes them unable to raise their heads, they are soldiers, and the soldier talisman has a unique oppression on them.

Moreover, the Zhujiu clan was too threatening to them, and as a last resort, many soldiers could only move and act according to Peng Wushuang's wishes.

They can ignore themselves, but they can't ignore their wives and children at home!

Peng Wushuang's status and identity are not comparable to theirs, they have no choice but to give in, only some of the soldiers who have no concern ignore Peng Wushuang's threat and remain indifferent.

Peng Wushuang didn't care, anyway, the goal was achieved, and the command of the large army fell into his hands again.

"Humble soldiers, why care about their thoughts, just suppress the threat with a military talisman!" Looking at the assembled army, Peng Wushuang said with a smug heart, believing that his military Dao perception had gone further.

"Rumble ......"

Peng Wushuang frowned and stared at the long snake formation, and then waved his hand, ordering the army to rush and kill directly, and suddenly the earth roared, the dust flew, and the war horses neighed.

He plans to go straight to the hard and break through.

This is the simplest and stupidest method, and it is also the only way Peng Wushuang can think of.

The army rushed towards the snake body in the middle of the formation, causing a chain reaction in an instant, and the tails moved in unison, and the long snake formation was completely operational, like a giant python strangling everything.

"Si Si ......"

The huge python phantom in the air swallowed the snake letter, below, the blood mist was filled, and the group of recruits of the Daqian Dynasty were killed and wounded, and they were stabbed by the pikemen, and the tail cavalry chased Mo Xuan's group of troops to kill.

In the first collision alone, the army gained nothing, and there were countless casualties and nearly 10,000 losses.

"Rubbish, a bunch of rubbish!"

In the rear, Peng Wushuang had no intention of retreating, and kept scolding angrily, which made people hateful.

As long as he has the results of the battle, what is the soldier's fate? It's just a number, and he doesn't care.

"Enough!"

This is simply a sacrifice in vain, a headless rampage is to die, and other people who are also students of the military palace can't stand it.

"Whoosh......"

I saw a string suddenly break through the air and lay across Peng Wushuang's neck.