Chapter 760: Holy Sword Striker
The Valley of Warcraft is towering into the sky, extremely steep, and it is difficult for birds to cross, even if it is above the mountain range, there are often fierce and incomparable flying beasts, so even the power of the Spirit Void Realm is not willing to easily try to cross, as a result, the only canyon in the tens of thousands of miles of mountain ranges, Hangu Pass, has become the only passage of the Warcraft Mountain Range. Since ancient times, it has been a battleground for soldiers.
There have been countless wars and wars here, and the white bones on the ground have accumulated layer after layer, and every hundred years, the canyon will increase by an average of one foot, all of which are made up of the accumulated white bones of countless monks.
Every night falls, in the Hangu Pass, there will be countless ghost fires, illuminating the entire canyon, and there are countless souls wandering, Rao is a cultivator who has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and he has to gather dozens of people to dare to walk through the valley.
There were even many times, in the dead of night, you could hear the sound of the killing of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and from a distance, you could also see fierce battles in Hangu Pass, but when Suzaku City sent elite monks to arrive, they found that there were only Sensen ghost fires in the entire valley.
The Vermilion Bird City, which is a hundred miles away from Hangu Pass, the first male city in the southwest of the Shiwei Realm, has gathered 130,000 monks, plus the cultivators who guard the southwest in the city and more than 80,000 auxiliary soldiers, the entire Vermilion Bird City has more than 200,000 people.
The most elite and huge combat power in the Shiwei Realm is all gathered here.
Vermilion Bird City City Lord's Mansion, in the huge meeting hall, there is a huge boundary map, Yun Mo Fan Mountain and River Snow Flower Palace Lord Confucian Sage Nie Qianrou Su Bancheng Snow Thousand Thousand Wind Kingdom Prince...... can have a seat in the hall, which one is not a big guy who will tremble a few times when he stomps his feet?
Even the city lord of Vermilion Bird City, who commanded the Southwest Alliance of the Micro Realm, could only stand aside honestly as a foil.
Half an hour later, the actual rulers of these micro-realms walked out of the chamber.
Yun Mo was the first to come out, and Liu Laoliu, who was dozing off outside the door, rubbed his eyes and hurriedly greeted him, "My lord, what is the result of the discussion?" ”
Yun Mo simply said two words: "Attack." ”
Liu Laoliu was stunned, and he didn't care that there were a lot of bigwigs in the Four Holy Lands not far behind him, and he said angrily: "After arguing for almost two hours, you came up with such a method?" But it's normal, if you can really take advantage of it, Hangu Pass would have been taken down a long time ago, and you can wait until now?! Said hehe smiled, "Hangu Guan is the hardest bone in the world, no matter who gnaws it, it will be broken a few teeth!" ”
Yun Mo smiled and said, "In these two hours, it is not without results, at least the order of sending troops has been determined. ”
Liu Lao Liu quickly turned his head and glanced at the people in the Four Holy Lands behind him, and lowered his voice slightly: "The two sides will use Hangu Pass as the battle site, hoard heavy troops, and not attack as usual, with thousands or tens of thousands of people, all thinking about the victory or defeat of a battle to determine life and death, then this battle is not a slow knife to cut flesh, but a few knives can break hands, feet and even heads, in this way, the more the side that sends troops first, the more people will die, hmph, the four holy places keep saying that they want to fight for the Shiwei Realm, I'm afraid I'm going to quarrel over who comes first and who comes later, right? ”
Yun Mo nodded, then shook his head again, full of footsteps, and waited for Fan Shanhe and the others to walk over, before he said to Liu Laoliu, who looked inexplicable: "The Holy Sword Gate has 40,000 sword cultivators, and I am willing to be the vanguard." ”
As soon as he heard this, Liu Laoliu stood stunned for a long time before he asked suspiciously: "Is that guy Fan Shanhe caught his head by the door?" ”
Yun Mo didn't answer, but turned around and asked Yu Chi Longxiang, who had not spoken, "General Wei Chi, do you know the deep meaning of the Holy Sword Gate's move?" ”
The famous famous general of a hundred battles thought about it seriously, and said: "The 40,000 sword cultivators of the Holy Sword Gate are undoubtedly the most lethal force, if the decision of the nearly 200,000 cultivator alliance is in my hands, I will let the people and horses of the Confucian Dao Zun Palace consume the enemy first, and then let the ** team of the Wind King, who is good at fighting in battle formations, as a strategy, and the disciples of the Snow Flower Holy Land will treat the wounded, as long as they still have the strength to fight, they must continue to put pressure on the Demon Domain Alliance, and finally let the 40,000 swords of the Holy Sword Gate be finalized." ”
Yu Chi Longxiang paused and continued, "The Holy Sword Gate is regarded as a striker, although it will consume a large number of enemy troops at the first time, and it will also reduce the sharpness of the Demon Cultivation Alliance, but the Demon King Palace and those Gate Valve clans who have been entrenched in the Demon Domain for thousands of years are not fools, and when they know that they are invincible, they will never go head-to-head with the Holy Sword Gate, but will send ordinary Demon Cultivators to send them to death, sharpen the sharp sword of the Holy Sword Gate, and then send elite forces to surround it, and then the Holy Sword Gate, which is seriously damaged in combat power and dragged into the quagmire, will fall into a desperate situation." ”
"So," Yu Chi Longxiang shook his head slowly, "No matter how you look at it, I can't figure out why Fan Shanhe did this. ”
Liu Lao Liu scratched his head and said, "That guy, his head was caught by the door!" The old man suddenly asked, "What about us?" When are we going to go to the battlefield? ”
Yun Mo turned to look at Yu Chi Long Xiang, "Once the war starts, no, from now on, the Sword Dao Sect and the Dragon Elephant Army will all be at the disposal of General Wei Chi." ”
Yu Chi Longxiang was slightly stunned, and then smiled heroically, "Don't worry, my lord, I Yu Chi Longxiang is not good at other things, but this transfer of troops to fight, my Yu Chi Longxiang pretends to be the second, and no one in the micro world dares to call it the first!" ”
Leave professional things to professional people, even if the life of the entire Kendo Sect is entrusted to the hands of Yu Chi Longxiang, Yun Mo will not have the slightest hesitation.
Yun Mo nodded, looked at the back of Fan Shanhe who was fading away, and was silent.
The atmosphere of war is getting thicker and thicker, and the air is filled with the meaning of slaughter, as if the heavens are also affected by this atmosphere of slaughter, and the originally clear sky is covered with low-hanging black clouds.
In front of Hangu Pass, one after another fortifications were built, countless demon rune arrays were carved in the valley and on the cliffs on both sides, the demon cultivation coalition army, almost every inch of land, there was a demon pattern rune array, the caravan of the King of Wannu, and the demon king palace Qingjia and other gate valve families, were constantly transporting a large number of magic crystals to Hangu Pass.
On a small road leading to Hangu Guanguan Road, an old man with frosty hair was carrying a bulging bag on his back, struggling to move forward, looking up at the road ahead from time to time, looking a little anxious.
At this moment, a strong man with five big and three rough and fierce gods suddenly jumped out of the grass, holding a big knife in his hand, and said viciously: "Old guy, put down the things on your back, grandpa spares your life, otherwise......" The strong man smiled fiercely, and the meaning was self-evident.
The strong are respected, this is the most obvious in the Demon Domain, this kind of thing is not uncommon to rob halfway, he is an old man carrying a lot of things, and there is no young and strong guard or something, it is strange not to meet a strong person.
The old man took a breath and said with difficulty: "Young man, get out of the way, the old man is still in a hurry!" ”
"Don't be ashamed!" The man walked over in three or two steps, and punched the old man in front of the door, and the old man shook twice and picked it up on the ground.
The strong man snatched the heavy bag, opened it and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, but there were dozens of good magic crystals in it! I packed my bags and was about to leave, but I found a thin hand pulling at my trouser leg.
The strong man said viciously: "Old immortal, don't force grandpa to kill!" ”
The old man said with difficulty: "Don't, don't go, these magic crystals are sent to Hangu Pass!" ”
Hearing the three words of Hanguguan, the strong man was stunned for a moment, looked at the weak old man, and then looked at the bag of magic crystals in his hand, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and after a long time, he put the magic crystal on the ground and spit, "****, grandpa is merciful today, let you go!" ”
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he got up and was about to leave, but he just took two steps, but he turned back, divided the only piece of bread left on his body into two halves, threw half of it to the old man, and said: "This way to the south, on the official road, I can't find anything to eat, this half of the cake is for you, don't starve to death on the road, waste grandpa's magic crystal!" ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the magic crystal that the bag had reached his mouth and put down, and turned around and ran away.
The old man, who had no wife and no children, took the half piece of bread into his arms, looked at the man who was running farther and farther, and while struggling to support his body, carrying his life's savings on his back, he muttered something and walked towards Hangu Pass step by step.
Half an hour later, the old man only felt a light on his back, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that a man had already snatched the bag of magic crystals on his back and carried it on his shoulder.
The man who had robbed the old man halfway and came back again, said, "What do you see? You allow an old guy to go to the front line with magic crystals, and you don't allow Lao Tzu to go to Hangu Pass to kill the enemy? ”
The old man smiled.
The man continued to scold, "****, wait for Lao Tzu to kill a few cultivators in the micro realm, and see if those idiots dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a bad seed!" ”
Two people who had never known each other, one big and one small, walked on the narrow path, went on the official road, and gathered in the crowd of people going south.
At the moment of the great enemy, he was almost about to fall into a shattered demon domain, and he was once again twisted into a rope.
Although there are only 150,000 cultivators who have participated in the battle recorded in the Demon Domain, in the barren land of the Demon Domain, people fight with people and the dark race and the heavens, and almost every demon cultivator, as long as he reaches the age of eighteen, can be regarded as a warrior.
And now, there are constantly such cultivators, abandoning their positions, regardless of their status, regardless of age and gender, and rushing to Hangu Pass.
Maybe it's because of the high priest's call, maybe it's because of faith, maybe it's because of the obsession in my heart, maybe it's because of this barren land...... Whatever the reason, it couldn't stop them from moving south.
Therefore, ten days later, when the 200,000 Micro Realm cultivator alliance arrived at Hangu Pass in a strong manner, what they saw was not 150,000 demon cultivators, but nearly 400,000 demon realm troops.
"There's a mistake in the information!" Liu Lao Liu couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he looked at the army on the other side of the valley that was almost spreading to the sky.
Yun Mo turned around and looked at the black-robed man.
The victory or defeat of the first battle is decided, and at this moment in Hangu Pass, ordinary scouts no longer have much effect, so the person responsible for intelligence collection and spying has always been a secret spy organization.
And the black-robed man is the leader of the secret spy.
The black-robed man slowly took off his hat, revealing the thin face of a middle-aged man.
There are thirty-six days and seventy-two earth evils in the secret spy, and each of them is an elite person who assassinates and infiltrates the reconnaissance, for these people, whether it is a cultivator in the Celestial Realm or the Demon Domain, as long as they are given enough compensation, they will complete the tasks assigned by their employers.
This organization once terrified the entire micro-world.
From before the spy organization surrendered to the five holy lands, the Shiwei Realm was looking for the leader of the secret spy, but all of them were in vain.
And at this moment, the leader of the secret spy, the man codenamed "Tiankui", actually appeared in front of everyone, and all the disguises were removed.
No one could have imagined that he was just an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who had only cultivated in the early stage of the calamity.
"It's our secret agent who can't do anything, but we've done our best." Tiankui said in a flat voice.
Quite a few people showed angry expressions.
Did your best? The Demon Domain Alliance has changed from 150,000 to 400,000, and there are 250,000 more out of thin air, but you don't know anything about such a big movement? Are we all fools?!
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Fan Shanhe slowly bowed to Tiankui and said, "Mr. has worked hard. ”
Tiankui accepted it calmly.
Fan Shanhe is the strongest person in the Four Holy Lands, commanding 40,000 powerful sword cultivators, and he is also the supreme commander of the alliance of cultivators in the Shiwei Realm.
Others don't know, but they know that the secret spy has thirty-six days and seventy-two earths, and none of the sixty-eight people planted in the demon domain have been spared, and all of them have died.
The rest also lost more than a dozen people in the operation to clear the demon cultivators hidden in the Shadow Realm.
It can be said that the entire spy organization has now existed in name only.
In fact, this war had already begun before the Formula Realm Alliance arrived in Suzaku City.
The first to bear the brunt is the spy stakes sent by the two parties.
It was a war without the smoke of gunpowder, and it was more brutal than a war of swords and blades.
Fan Shanhe slowly straightened his body.
Subsequently, Tiankui, the middle-aged man who appeared in front of everyone with his true face for the first time, slowly bowed down to Fan Shanhe.
Fan Shanhe smiled slightly, turned around slowly, and walked towards Hangu Pass.
Nie Qianrou, who was carrying three swords, walked out of the army.
Qingyang, the second disciple of the inner door of the Holy Sword Sect, followed closely.
Dozens, hundreds, thousands...... Take a step forward.
Behind everyone's back, they carry a sword.
Forty thousand sword cultivators rushed to Hangu Pass, not one turned back, no one showed timidity, and faced the 400,000 demon cultivation coalition army.
In everyone's heart, there is a breath of energy accumulating.
It's sword energy.
The sword aura is immense.
Above the nine heavens, a strong wind suddenly rose, and black clouds rolled.
Tiankui can't afford to bow down.
It's for respect, it's for farewell.
Looking at the 40,000 sword cultivators, the remaining 160,000 micro-realm cultivators, their hearts were complicated.
In the camp of the black oppressive army, there was silence for a while.
Liu Lao Liu held the blood-drinking sword, and for some reason, the sword continued to roar.
The old man turned to look at Yun Mo.
Yun Mo looked ahead and muttered, "The sword is straight, and you will move forward, even in the face of life and death danger!" On top of this, my Sword Dao Sect is not as good as the Holy Sword Sect! ”
"Why should adults have other people's faces and destroy their own prestige?!" Liu Laoliu wanted to say this, but for some reason, the words came to his lips, but he never could say them.
At this moment, he seemed to understand a little why Fan Shanhe would take the initiative to ask the Holy Sword Sect as a striker. >