Chapter 177: Can't Suppress It
Qin Liang is also aware of the current situation of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, the court is very corrupt, except for a few sober-minded, such as his father-in-law's town guard general, who governs the army strictly, other local armies, I am afraid that it is a puddle of mud.
Even if you can maintain the appearance of elite soldiers, I am afraid that compared with the elite like the Shaking Mountain Army, it is far inferior.
Now Qin Liang can only hope that the soldiers and horses hidden in the royal family in various blessed lands and caves can be on their own.
"Hooked!"
Phado suddenly let out a sound of surprise.
It turned out that the scout brought the news back, and Sun Buhuan, who got the news, was relieved, smiled coldly, and said: "I thought that guy Qin Liang, what kind of trick did he have, it turned out that this formation could only release a little mist, such a means, trying to stop my mountain-shaking army, a fool's dream!"
After laughing, Sun Buhuan pointed forward with a whip and ordered loudly: "Sons, move forward quickly, we have to go back to the camp for breakfast before dawn!"
The Mountain-shaking Army immediately picked up speed and advanced forward.
"Good, finally here......"
Qin Liang also let out a deep breath.
Since these five thousand mountain-shaking troops have entered the Earth Demon Array, they don't need to think about going back.
"Change formation!"
Qin Liang immediately made a decision and adjusted the formation.
Soon, within the formation, a thick fog filled the air.
"General Sun, there seems to be something wrong with this place?"
After Mi Hong found that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and there was a faint hint of power, he felt a little upset in his heart.
He is not afraid of being attacked, nor is he afraid of being assassinated, and as a qi practitioner, he still has the ability to protect himself.
"Why don't I fly up and see what's going on?"
Mi Hong asked Sun Buhuan for his opinion. After all, in the army, his behavior must also meet Sun Buhuan's requirements.
"Good ......"
Sun Buhuan was calm.
He released his spiritual power several times, but he didn't perceive the danger around him, and he sensed the spiritual power of the water released by the formation, and the spiritual power condensed the surrounding water vapor, and finally turned into this mist.
Sun Buhuan smiled coldly, if the fog really affected the team's itinerary, he would no longer be secretive, and just blow it up with his fists.
It's not a difficult thing to do.
"There are assassins!"
Just when Mi Hong took off into the air and flew into the air, a strong crossbow attacked him!
"Hmph!" Mi Hong exclaimed in surprise, grabbed the crossbow arrow with one hand, flew backwards in the air for a few steps, and finally landed.
"It's ...... Arrows from the Divine Ballista Battalion?!"
After landing, Qi Hong looked at the arrow, and his expression changed greatly.
The Divine Crossbow Battalion is under the direct jurisdiction of the Chu royal family, and it specializes in dealing with the martial arts strong on the battlefield, but at this time, there are archers from the Divine Crossbow Battalion who are firing crossbow arrows at him, what does this mean?
"General Sun, it won't be the king of Aocheng County who is targeting you and me, right?"
Mi Hong knew that the relationship between Sun Buhuan and the king of Aocheng County was quite tense. The king of Aocheng County can't command the entire crossbow battalion, and dozens of sharpshooters can be transferred, which is still possible.
"It's not the king of Aocheng!"
Sun Buhuan shook his head and said, "It's the people of Zhou who did it!"
The Divine Crossbow Battalion and the Modao Army both participated in the battle in the Chunluo Secret Realm, and all of them were captured, and the weapons of the Divine Crossbow Battalion fell into the hands of Zhou Guo, and they were used to deal with him at this time, and there was no problem at all.
"I see. β
Listening to Sun Buhuan's explanation, Mi Hong calmed down.
Being attacked by the enemy is not terrible, anyway, at this time, it is already on the battlefield, and it is not an accident that there are enemy hidden arrows attacking. What Mi Hong is afraid of is that being involved in the grievances between Sun Buhuan and the king of Aocheng County is the real trouble.
"Get ready, beware of enemy attacks!"
Sun Buhuan gave an order, stared at the place where the crossbow arrow that attacked Mi Hong came from, his expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and said: "He is a master, he can't be underestimated, and he doesn't have to take it too seriously." β
"It's because they noticed me. β
Sun Buhuan pondered for a moment, and seemed to have figured out the key in his heart. The assassin left in a hurry after firing only one arrow, which is enough to show that the opponent is not confident enough to accept it when he sees it.
The master who was able to get so close without being discovered by him was at least a nine-rank martial cultivator, and it was precisely because of this that the other party did not attack the warrior, but launched an attack on Mi Hong, who was soaring into the air.
And the first blow missed, and he was decisive and far away, indicating that the other party was not willing to fight him face to face at all.
"It's self-aware. β
Sun Buhuan sneered. A martial cultivator below the tenth rank will not be able to last ten rounds in front of him at all, and he will inevitably be defeated. And he killed countless people in the land of Baiyue, and stubbornly resisted the power of Heavenly Dao suppression, because of the blessing of misfortune, his spiritual power bombarded the opponent, and even brought the power of Heavenly Dao suppression to the opponent, and in the same realm, there were few opponents.
That's why Sun Buhuan thought about finding Qin Liang to have a good fight, to see if he could use Qin Liang as a whetstone and have a higher breakthrough in strength.
"Oops, there's a ghost!"
At this moment, in front of the mountain-shaking army, there was an uproar, many soldiers let out frightened screams, and some even fled into the thick fog.
"Who's in a commotion?!"
Sun Buhuan shouted angrily and suppressed the commotion in the army.
However, as soon as the commotion in front stopped, a soldier shouted: "Han Laosan, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"
Before the roar stopped, one of the soldiers let out a terrible scream.
It turned out to be a soldier who was roaring, and he drew his sword and stabbed his companion in the back of the waist in front of him, killing his companion's life.
The wounded soldier, before dying, struck an elbow, which also shattered the attacker's heart, and both of them vomited blood at the same time and fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
Sun Buhuan's heart was suddenly filled with an ominous premonition.
"Quiet down for Lao Tzu!"
He let out a roar, and this time, the voice used spiritual power, and under the agitation of the sound, the warriors could not be confused by the external force for a short time.
At this time, how could he not know that the reason why this situation happened was because of the formation.
He still underestimated this formation.
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At this time, in their eyes, the companions around them are no longer companions, but enemies in their hearts, or enemies killed by them in the past, strange and bizarre.
Sun Buhuan's voice is the anchor of all of them. These soldiers have been through a hundred battles, and although they are haunted by illusions at this time, they can still maintain their basic spiritual intelligence and maintain the fragile safety of this army.
"Turn up the intensity of the formation to the highest. β
After seeing this scene from the mirror moon, Qin Liang finally smiled: "Next, it's time to watch the play." β
Qin Liang was very satisfied. But he sighed that if he had more time to adjust this formation, the effect would be better, such as mixing some poison in the fog or something, that would destroy the enemy faster.
"Write these down, and it will be useful in the future. β
Qin Liang thought secretly.
"Let Zhao Yong gather the five thousand soldiers and horses brought out of the blessed land, and after dawn, go to clean up the battlefield. β