The battlefield is changing silently like this, if you don't advance, I won't retreat~

At this moment, if it is said that the busiest thing on the battlefield is not the army of skeletons that stand still; It's not the remnants of the former Qin who are busy thinking of ways to break through; It was also not Li Cunxiao's department who hurriedly retreated to the rear, but ......

Yes, Meng Li thinks that if the person in front of him talks about the busiest one, it must belong to the Guiguzi who is bouncing around in place, the old gentleman Guigu.

Looking at the mantras in people's mouths, jumping under their feet, and gesturing inexplicably in their hands, are you really not tired of this action?

Meng Li, who smashed his mouth, no longer looked at this old god stick who would have been sent to a mental hospital as a convulsion if he had been placed in his previous life, but focused on the skeleton army that had just moved because of the Dao Banner and the Ling Arrow.

……

"Roar~, roar~"

At this moment, the number of skeleton armies that were stagnant became more and more, and the number of affected figures that were only a few hundred at the beginning expanded to the hundreds of thousands of densely packed skeleton armies that had expanded to almost the entire battlefield seemed to be standing in place like terracotta warriors and horses.

If you don't look at the strange flames that frequently beat in the eye sockets, I'm afraid that they will really stand in place for hundreds of years, thousands of years~

At this moment, one by one, the skeleton soldiers couldn't help but alert, and then hesitated. After all, they are not human beings with a thousand ideas, they are like wild beasts, they only know how to hunt and survive; Warnings, flights, and danger signals are constantly being sent overhead. Without the unified command of the skeleton general, they couldn't help but stop one after another.

At this moment, even the most daring skeleton warriors. I'm afraid I don't dare to take a step forward.

And looking up at the sky, the looming Dao flag and the arrow that exuded the state of rolling positive yang and the aura of slaughter flickered in the clouds, as if as time passed, it seemed to appear more real and more concrete.

"Huhu~"

The green grass has not moved, the wind and dust have not risen, but the sound of the wind whirring in the ears has not been broken. This made many people couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yang Xiaosan, what do you say is the situation, I don't see this north wind. But it can be heard~"

In the military formation of Zhang Liao's department, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face asked a young man next to him. He's a big guy who doesn't understand this or that. I only know how to cut people with knives and guns. And the young man next to him suddenly joined the army after studying in private school for half a year, hoping that this well-informed young man would give himself a reasonable explanation.

"Who knows, but it doesn't look like the strange wind just now, this wind just sounds loud, and it doesn't hinder us, but I smash and look, there is something wrong with the skeleton soldiers in front of me~"

Tired of the so-called Yang Xiaosan who was foaming. After sneaking a glance left and right, he whispered. After all. The army doesn't talk about the question of whether he can speak loudly, even if he can, these gods and strange things in his mouth can't be said nonsense.

"Hey, whatever, Lao Tzu just follow General Zhang's order, it's a big deal to die, and I can earn two acres of land for my half-grown boy~!"

The beard snorted fiercely, and deliberately said to the young man next to him easily. After all, not to mention the problem of the danger of the skeleton army on the other side, even if there is a person on the other side, there is also a chance of dying in battle, so he can only mock himself in a bitter tone to relieve the psychological pressure of facing an undead creature like a skeleton.

"Goodong~"

Yang Xiaosan, who swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, just tightened the weapon in his hand after seeing that the veteran next to him who was good at fighting was like this.

……

"The road flag is down, dancing Zhengyang~!"

On the hillside where Meng Li was, the only piece of pure land on the battlefield now, there was an old man with a crazy dancing body, and a few words suddenly popped out of his mouth.

I only heard him recite this incantation, the big flag in the sky was actually showing up little by little, and from below, it seemed that the position of this Ling Banner was too high and was blocked by the clouds.

"Huhuhuhu~"

And with the spell of Guiguzi and the rapidly appearing Dao flag, people felt that the wind in their ears seemed to be tighter, but at this moment, they still couldn't see the breath of the wind, but they inexplicably felt the warmth and comfort in their hearts.

People felt the warmth and comfort in their hearts, but when they arrived at the skeleton army, it was like a disaster.

"Roar~, roar~"

Heart-rending roars emanated from the throats of the skeleton soldiers, warmth and comfort were nothing short of devastating for these undead creatures who lived in a turbid and gloomy world, especially when this warmth and comfort penetrated directly through their eyes and their spiritual world.

One by one, there were strange flames beating in the eye sockets like fireflies, but at the moment they were jumping around, and there was no law to follow at all. At this moment, even if outsiders look at it, they know that they are in trouble.

On the human side, after feeling their bodies, the first thing they naturally paid attention to was that the skeleton army over there had been killing with them for a long time, but at the moment they were confronting each other, and they were all stunned after seeing their desire to live and die.

"Could it be that this wind is harmless to us, but is it to restrain these damn things?"

Such thoughts popped up in the hearts of the soldiers, after all, Meng Li was also the Guiguzi he saw suddenly, not to mention informing his generals, so after such thoughts appeared in their hearts one by one. What follows is naturally ......

"Could it be that this heavenly immortal also helped us?"

As soon as such ideas emerge, they can't help but begin to take root and settle in the hearts of confused people.

"Long live the sky, long live the big man~!"

"The great man is mighty, long live Your Majesty~!"

At this moment, the Dao Banner is like a breeze that blows away all the gloom in their hearts, and what remains is the burning heart of serving the country and the strong ** that they are unwilling to accept as a warrior.

The earth-shattering slogan made the atmosphere of the entire battlefield suddenly hot, and the eyes of each one at this time were not the kind of drowsy confusion, but the pursuit of the man who was looking for the marquis thousands of miles away.

Since the heavens have helped us, then why is there no reason not to win this battle~! (To be continued......)