Chapter 63: The Last Battle
Feng Wujian came, with a hundred core disciples of Shenxiao Sect, and a hundred inner disciples of the Xingzi realm, and Su Xiaoyu was among them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After her cultivation progressed to the Star Girl realm, she had a mountain of her own, near the Valley of Hundred Flowers, she was the only one on the peak, she was used to the feeling of loneliness, and she was able to think about someone unscrupulously.
Until Feng Wujian said that he would take out some disciples to go to the Northern Regions to participate in the war, Su Xiaoyu couldn't sit still, a year of lovesickness, although there was too much heartache, but that proved that he still loved.
So she came here without hesitation, like Gu Li, there are many Xingzi Realm disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, and of course, those few little inner disciples who have received Ye Mo's favor.
Pang Tong personally went out to greet Feng Wuji, and after greeting for a while, Jian Chaiyun walked up, looking at Feng Wujian and laughing, the two are best friends, everything is in a word.
After the Shenxiao Sect arrived, the Feather Sword Sect, the Zixia Sect, and the Yun Sect came one after another, each leading two hundred disciples, as if they had been discussed.
Yun Ge Tears and Wei Wuya came, and they saw Ning Wentian in the team, revealing a questioning look.
Yun Ge rushed forward even more in tears: "Second brother, you are really not interesting, on this occasion, you actually came by yourself, and you didn't call us." ”
The reunion of the three brothers is naturally very happy, the Northern Regions Army lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of spirits, Pang Tong has already ordered a banquet to welcome the disciples of the major immortal sects, so this time their wish was fulfilled.
Those core disciples of Xiaoyao Peak who were arranged in the scout camp were also called out, they were a little embarrassed when they saw Feng Wublade, standing there hesitantly, their current identity is really a little unsuitable to appear.
Feng Wuzhi laughed and beckoned to them: "It's just that I came to the army to train for three years, and after three years, I am still a disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, what's the matter, this is ungrateful?"
Then they walked over as a matter of course, and the Son of Freedom raised his wine glass towards Feng Wujian with a smile: "Deputy Head, it's still hello, you talk about the same as our General Chu Liang, bold!"
Feng Wujian was very happy, and he was very happy to see the Xiaoyao Holy Son here, especially since the Xiaoyao Holy Son had now broken through to the Dao Tree realm, and after he went back, there was no problem at all in becoming an elder of the Punishment Hall.
The other core disciples of the Punishment Hall had also made a lot of progress, and to Feng Wublade's surprise, their physical bodies had all been tempered and became much stronger.
At first glance, it was Ye Mo's handwriting, and he couldn't help but feel more relieved.
Qingyuan Sect and Nai He Sect also came, Pang Tong smiled and got up to greet him, the two factions were also led by the deputy head of the team, but they only brought a hundred disciples each, half of the core disciples and half of the inner disciples.
The displeasure on Pang Tong's face flashed, the seven immortal sects, a total of seven deputy heads, and the seven powerhouses of the Dao Fruit realm were all gathered at this moment, and they finally had the strength to compete with the Holy Star clan.
During the banquet, Feng Wujian asked the Xiaoyao Holy Son for Ye Mo's news, and after knowing his situation, he couldn't help but show a worried look.
Su Xiaoyu's wonderful eyes were even more nervous, she had wanted to ask for a long time, but everyone was always talking about business, and she was embarrassed to pull someone to ask alone, so she kept fidgeting and waiting.
At this moment, when she heard the Xiaoyao Holy Son say that Ye Mo had infiltrated the back of the Holy Star Clan, her heart immediately lifted, and she hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Xiaoyao, is my eldest brother alone?"
The Joyful Saint Son nodded: "His current cultivation can already easily crush the powerhouses of the Dao Seed Realm, and his combat power is very terrifying, even if it is me, I dare not say that I can completely defeat him." ”
A master of the Dao Tree Realm would even say that he couldn't steadily defeat a master of the Linghu Xingzi Realm, if he was replaced by someone else, it would only be a joke, but if the protagonist was Ye Mo, no one would believe it.
Because he has created too many miracles, whether it is Xiaoyao Peak or Shenxiao Gate, they are all shining because of his existence.
He looked at the nervous Su Xiaoyu and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, Senior Brother Ye Mo is thoughtful, he won't do things that he is not sure of, since he chose to stay there, there must be his reasons, I think, before the decisive battle, he will come back!"
Pang Tong's hands were raised slightly, everyone was a cultivator, although this worldly wine was strong, but for them, how much they drank was actually the same.
His gaze swept over everyone, and he suddenly bowed and saluted, and Feng Wujian and the other deputy heads and disciples stood up one after another.
"Everyone, I'm sorry to disturb your normal cultivation, in this regard, Pang Tong, on behalf of the 600,000 Northern Regions Army, would like to say sorry to you!" Pang Tong's attitude was very sincere, he was a man of temperament, and there were not many twists and turns.
"This time, the Holy Star Clan poured out, together with their patriarchs have come here, including all the masters in the Holy Star Clan, wanting to fight to the death with my Northern Regions Army in this battle, although the Northern Regions Army is not afraid of life and death, but they know that what we are protecting behind us is the hundreds of millions of people in Zhongzhou, so we can't lose, just in Shicai, the other party's main general Glacier, led an army of 300,000 Saint Star Clan to attack, and was defeated by our Northern Regions Army, and only 50,000 people escaped. ”
He paused and continued: "I'm not here to show off our achievements, I'm telling you that the Holy Star Clan is not terrible, they have unity, and we hate the people of the Heavenly Emperor Dynasty, so what we have to do next is to prepare for battle, the Saint Star Clan is here with the belief that they will die, so they will be very fierce, but you are all the top masters of the Seven Great Immortal Sects, and you have proud studies, so I think you will fight fiercely until the last moment, right?"
Feng Wujian and the other seven deputy heads Rao is mental cultivation is excellent temperament, and when he heard Pang Tong's incendiary words at this moment, he couldn't help but have a kind of blood boiling.
"General Pang Tongxin, since we have come here, we are the soldiers of the Northern Regions Army, and if the marshal has any envoys, his subordinates will never contradict him at all, and he will resolutely obey the marshal's dispatch. "It's the sword chasing the clouds that speaks.
He was the first to arrive, and after experiencing a big battle, he naturally knew that the complete victory of this big war was entirely due to Pang Tong's wise leadership.
If the opponent's cavalry had not been defeated, the battle would not have become so simple, and he had a keen grasp of the battle situation, and every time he sent troops, he was just right.
That's why the Northern Regions Army achieved such brilliant results in this battle.
He did not hesitate to support Pang Tong, not intentionally climbing the high branches, but completely convinced.
The other six deputy heads also nodded their heads in agreement.
Pang Tong smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Feng Wudao's body, and said: "Everyone may have heard that there are already several disciples of the Dao Realm in the Shenxiao Sect who came to my Northern Regions Army a year ago to do penance, and in the past year, they have established miraculous achievements and made outstanding contributions to our Northern Regions Army, until now, they still have a disciple who has gone deep into the back of the Holy Star Clan, risking the danger of falling at any time, to pass on first-hand news to us." ”
A trace of gratitude flashed in Feng Wudao's eyes, those disciples of Xiaoyao Peak were sent here by the Holy Decree of the Emperor, but Pang Tong said that he had come here to experience in order to take care of the face of Shenxiaomen.
Of course, this is not only to give face to the disciples of Shenxiaomen, but also to protect these warriors under him, from the day they were distributed, they were already soldiers of the Northern Regions Army.
Therefore, Pang Tong is helping them and helping himself.
"I want to say that there is nothing to be afraid of fighting, the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road, and in the most difficult time, it depends on who can keep their faith until the end, so this decisive battle, we will win!"
The momentum climbed to its apex in Pang Tong's last sentence.
And at this moment, the camp of the Holy Star Clan was in a downturn everywhere.
Glacier knelt down in front of the patriarch with five flowers, his head hanging very low, not daring to lift up.
In this battle, the young people of the 250,000 Saint Star clan were buried in the ice and snow, all because of the improper command of the glacier, but who can really blame the glacier?
If it was someone else's leader, the Northern Regions Army would have been in the army a few years ago.