Bai Shisan now finally understands why Wang Wei'an beheaded himself in the first place.

Even Yuan Gong can't break the formation, and they need to be explored by these cannon fodder battalions. Bai Thirteen's current body is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and there are many children his age in the cannon fodder camp.

Now whenever there is a war, the imperial court will go door to door to find strong men to fill the army.

It is said that you are looking for a strong man, but in fact, as long as you can pick up a weapon, you have to go to the battlefield.

Some people, in order not to be arrested for themselves, for their own children not to be caught, they go to steal other people's children or buy them with money.

When there was no war, these abducted children were used as slaves to beat and scold, and during the war, these children were allowed to join the army for themselves.

It can be said that many people in the cannon fodder camp were knocked out by the buyer and inexplicably came to the battlefield to die as cannon fodder.

Most people are unwilling, and there are not a few who run away. At that time, Bai Thirteen met all the characteristics of a deserter, who did Wang Wei'an behead if he didn't behead?

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning someone came to give Bai Thirteen a military uniform, which was a very heavy set of rattan armor.

"These people don't even give you any good equipment, and you still carry out such a dangerous mission for them. ”

Dark and girlish stomping, she has never seen such a bully in her life. Although she longed for all Daxi's soldiers to die inside, she was still angry in the face of what happened to Bai Shisan.

Bai Thirteen put on the red helmet, and the people outside couldn't see what his expression was, but they heard him sneer softly.

The girl gritted her silver teeth and said angrily, "What are you laughing at? ”

"They were supposed to send us to our deaths, hoping that any soldier would be able to find the eye by mistake when he fled. Who will allocate good equipment to the dying man. ”

Bai Thirteen's voice was indifferent, his palm was always holding the handle of the knife, and his joints were white.

"Woo woo, little brother didn't expect that we would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person just after we met, woo woo woo woo ......"

The old Orion said numb words with a handful of snot and tears, Bai Thirteen's face was dark, and he suddenly felt that it was not so bad to be cannon fodder.

The number of people who went to explore the formation this time was about 2,000.

The bleak north wind blew the battle flags and flew them, and the ashes of the battle swept in front of every warrior's eyes.

Li Guang held the wine vat of about fifteen inches with one hand, tore off the red cloth stopper on the top, and saluted the earth first. After holding the wine jar with both hands, he arched at the red vine armor soldier in front of him and drank it all.

"Today's Daxi is no longer poor and weak yesterday, as a minister and a general, he should defend his family and defend the country, and sprinkle blood!

The red vine armor soldiers in front of the formation lined up with the wine bowl in front of their chests, and drank all the wine in the bowl.

They all shouted: "The wind rises!"

The drums of war were beating wantonly, dull and solemn, deafening.

When they went to war, no one thought to complain about anything. Their ancestors have been like this for generations, and if everyone wanted to stand in the rear, then the army would have broken up from the inside before it had met the enemy.

Although his body is dead, his family remains.

Bai Shisan could clearly feel that the soldiers around him, whether old or weak, all emitted a murderous aura that soared into the sky.

This rich murderous aura is almost becoming a substance, and ordinary people will lose their minds with fear just by seeing this army.

From the elite soldiers to the old and weak soldiers, they will be taught a tiger prison formation at the moment of enlistment.

Because Bai Shisan joined temporarily, he only listened to someone explain it superficially before leaving.

This set of military formations is unique to Daxi, and it is said that it was invented by the general Tiance, who lived the same life as the country, when he was in the army in his early years.

With the corresponding mental method, it will cause a monstrous killing intent in people's hearts.

The killing intent is like a white tiger, and the white tiger is the main killer.

With the murderous intent lingering all around him, the soldier no longer felt afraid, and only wanted to destroy all the enemies in front of him.

The army marched like a black cloud crushing the city.

The soldiers of the Chu State in Luoying Gorge unconsciously puffed out their throats, this momentum was really sent by those old and weak soldiers?

They have been in the army for many years, and they can easily tell whether this is a bluff or a definite strength.

They seemed to really see a mad white tiger behemoth staring at them under the black clouds.

"Rope up!"

I saw that in the Red Vine Army, every soldier had a bundle of thick hemp rope wrapped around his waist.

One is tied to the other, and one is connected to the other.

In order to fight against one of the remaining two formations of the Wind Formation in Luoying Gorge, this method is specially used, which is better than nothing.

"Who is this Admiral Tiance?" Bai Shisanqiang resisted the urge to draw a knife and cut people, and turned his head to look around.

He found that the soldiers around him were surprisingly quiet, all of them let out a low roar, and through the gap in the armor, Bai Thirteen saw that one person's eyes were glowing with a faint scarlet light.

As soon as the army entered Luoying Gorge, Bai Shisan felt dizzy and lost all his senses.

It took him a moment to see his situation.

The team of more than 2,000 people was besieged in a huge valley deep in the mountains, but this was not the Luoying Gorge.

It was desolate, and the heat was enough to ignite the dead grass.

Bai Shisan squatted down and looked at it, his palm poked into the sand at the bottom of his feet, and turned out a few pieces of ashes left over from the dead grass.

This is still the root of the grass buried deep in the ground, and the leaves on it are so exposed to the air that not even the ashes can be left.

The Flame Formation, the Falling Stone Formation had been broken, so they only felt the scorching heat, and they were not sprayed by the flames as soon as they entered.

Bai Thirteen looked up and actually saw a giant dragon with wings on its back sleeping on the valley.

The ambergris dripping from the mouth, the size of a person's head, dripped on the gravel, making a sizzling corrosive sound.

As the dragon breathed, a stream of tyrannical sand and dust struck everyone.

Bai Shisan looked at the sandstorm that was enough to sweep people up to a hundred meters in the air, and puffed out his throat in fear.

"Find a cave to hide!

Bai Thirteen's throat was almost hoarse, but the people around him were still staring at the giant dragon above the valley in a daze.

"Damn! These people are bewitched by that Rausch mantra. You say that you are bewitched, why do you want to tie a rope to me! Lao Tzu is sober, so he will not do stupid things with you. ”

The wind speed of the sandstorm was extremely fast, and it only took a few seconds to reach Bai Thirteen.

Looking at the sandstorm that was getting closer and closer, Bai Thirteen drew his knife and cut the rope that was connected to the others.

One dodge and crossed into the cave next to it.

Almost at the same time, the wind howled like the groans of the devil.

A large amount of sand and gravel surged in the cave, and Bai Thirteen was almost buried alive.

When the storm passed, he came out of the sand and gravel.

"Just kidding, I thought that tying a rope would ward off sandstorms. Didn't this ancient man lie to himself?"

Bai 13 patted the soil on his body, poked his head out of the cave, and observed the situation outside.

As he expected, the group was blown away along with the sandstorm.

With a strength comparable to that of a third-rate martial artist, Bai Thirteen's eyesight has also been greatly improved.

The people in the sandstorm are moving in a circular motion, and they will hug each other like ants over a fire pit.

The people on the periphery were either torn apart by the force of the hurricane or blasted their spines and heads by the high-speed movement of sand and stones.

But fortunately, the sandstorm came and went quickly, and the people who were swept up into the sky fell from the sky, and all the people on the periphery were spared from being smashed into meat sauce.

The rope that connects people to each other is very short, but only half an arm's length apart. Even if they don't hold each other, a team of 2,000 people can easily form a "human ball".

The rope was made of a special material, and it was also soaked in oil, and when Bai Thirteen cut it with a knife, it took ten percent of his strength to barely cut it.

The people inside broke through the comrades who had turned into meat sauce on the periphery, and continued to form a formation, walking towards the dragon above the valley.

Some of them still have the intestines of their comrades, but they turn a blind eye.

The so-called Shengmen is the eye of this Luoying Gorge, and the dragon is just the eye of a single hurricane.

These robot-like soldiers made Bai Shisan feel a chill.

"They're not going to kill the dragon, are they?"

Bai Thirteen didn't dare to imagine if they happened to walk directly below the dragon, and then a fierce wind struck. They don't have any buffer against the sandstorm and will not have a chance of surviving.

Yuan Gong from the outside world had been observing the situation in the formation with the Qi Hope Technique.

Although he failed to break the formation, it was still more than enough to survey the formation.

When he saw Bai Shisan shrinking behind him and probing his brain, Yuan Gong suddenly laughed.

Li Guang on the side suddenly saw Yuan Gong, who was usually not smiling, like this, so he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yuan, who are you?"

"Nothing, nothing, just found an interesting kid. Eh, wait...... Is it him?"

Yuan Gonghu was suspicious, the reason why he didn't let Bai 13 go back to Chang'an with Wang Wei'an was to want Bai 13 to see the battlefield.

In the past few days, he has focused all his energy on the Great Formation of Breaking the Ying Gorge, so he didn't go out of his way to talk to Bai Shisan.

He originally thought that even without him, Bai Thirteen would be able to be uncalculated and excluded in today's army.

Although it is common for veterans to bully new recruits, Bai Shisan claims to be the brother of Major General Wang Wei'an, who dares to touch his head without anything?

As a result, with such a negligent effort on his part, Bai Thirteen entered the big array.

Veterans have relationships, and those who go to death are generally newcomers.

No matter what, Bai Thirteen can't be the wave of people who go to explore the thunder.

"General Li Guang, are all our rattan armor soldiers selected in advance?"

Yuan Gong's eyes flashed with purple lightning, and the whole person was more calm than usual.

"Naturally, yes, they all do it voluntarily in exchange for a heavy reward. Li Guang sighed, this was definitely the worst battle he had ever fought.

As a general, he could only watch his subordinates die.

"Is the leader who brought the Wei'an army over called Bian Ji?"

"Bian Ji? I have a little impression that he seems to be under Captain Zheng Li. ”

Li Guang thought for a moment and replied.

"I have something I want to ask him. Yuan Gong said.

Li Guang looked at the calm Yuan Gong and sighed helplessly. Soon Bian Ji was brought, accompanied by Zheng Li.

As soon as Bian Ji saw Yuan Gong, he was prostrate to the ground by the coercion he faintly emanated.

"Let me ask you, do you know that young man named Bai Thirteen?"

The terrible thing about Yuan Gong is that talking and laughing and killing people are the same tone.

"Recognize ...... Meet ......" Bian Ji shook his head and nodded again.

Li Guang didn't like Bian Ji's usual style, but after all, he was a soldier under him.

What Yuan Gong is best at is invisibly inflicting spiritual attacks on the enemy, and now Bian Gong is already sweating like rain, and his face is pale.

Zheng Li begged Yuan Gong to open the net, but Yuan Gong ignored it at all. He had to call General Li Guang again and again, hoping that Li Guang could help.

The fact is that Li Guang did stand in front of Bian Ji and persuaded: "Mr. Yuan, now that we are fighting, you will inevitably lose morale if you teach our generals a lesson before the battle." ”

Yuan Gong was silent for a long time, and brushed his sleeves to collect the coercion on Bian Ji.