Chapter Seventy-Eight: The First Battle of the Counteroffensive

Walking on this black land, it is rare to find a truly peaceful village in the place where the Japanese are rampant, although only a small part of the Japanese people who originally wandered on the seashore have entered the interior, but the speed of their burning and looting is not very fast after all, and the fastest is the army's wandering in all directions, and they want to turn this land into a barren land without any grass.

At least the Tang Dynasty military has no intention of marching into this place for the time being, and at this time it is cultivators like the Black Ghost King who are really resisting, and the small village behind the Black Ghost King is the only village here, and behind the village is a black crowd, and their faces are a little crazy.

The king is the leader of the cultivators in this area, of course, he knows best how the cultivators should fight, but now he also has to clash head-on with these robbers, they only have this one village left in this radius of dozens of miles, and the remaining villagers in the previous looting and rescue are behind him, this is the only group of people who are still unwilling to leave in their radius of dozens of miles, the coast is barren and natural disasters are frequent This is an indisputable fact, if there is no group of people who love this place enough, then this area may really become a dead land, and the place where they were born and raised will be completely reduced to a deserted place, and they are finally forced to have no way out, they have to fight the positional warfare that they are not good at.

The king is indeed a genius-level ruler, there are still more than ninety percent of the people who followed him before, and he is not in charge of more than a dozen people like Zhao Yong, he can do everything, he is strictly in command of an army of cultivators.

Cultivators are different from the army, cultivators one plus one may be greater than two, but the addition of more is easier to be less than their true strength, this is the inevitable surname of the common existence of cultivators, they cultivate to be stronger, but they are not as powerful as ordinary people, they are more like a double-edged sword, it is easier to hurt their own people before hurting others. The army is a place where generals will cooperate, each of them can't even defeat a cultivator of the Void Pill Realm, but one or two hundred people can defeat a spirit level, and they may even pose a huge threat to the powerhouses of the Eight Formations and Four Elephants.

Mu En is not a special case, the team that Long Shao pulled up is not a special case, Xiao He seems to be tireless in fighting, but it really makes him fight against an army of two hundred people, and he can't even escape in the late stage of the battle. As for Mu En's difference, it is simply because he was a member of the army before, and he knows too well the methods of the military to deal with cultivators, as long as the people who are really in command are killed, then the rest of the people will at least have no obstacle to his escape.

"Surrender, you have no hope of defeating the empire, you are all really strong, I am the ...... of the Yamato nation" There are still people in front of the battle who are unhurriedly doing the work of persuading surrender, and behind him is standing nearly 10,000 Japanese [***] team, among which there are many cultivators, and there are only more than two hundred cultivators in front of him, and there are more than a thousand ordinary people who are powerless behind him, and when he is still talking, the trembling arrow feathers shoot him to a shield behind him, and the tail feathers are even more trembling.

"Hit it, fight, where did you get so much nonsense!"

There is never a shortage of people with violent tempers among the scattered cultivators, and in the face of the overwhelming army, the more than 200 of them are not enough to see, but none of them have the idea of retreating, they have already realized this problem yesterday, the undisguised march of the opposing army is to ask them to come here to die, but none of them are willing to flee.

"Brothers, if you still have concerns in your heart, you can leave while you can leave now, as long as you remember to avenge our group of people in the future. โ€

"Ghost King, what do you say, our group of old guys have already lived enough, anyway, these widows killed in the world have already been enough, I hope it will be better to pull one or two more people on their backs today." โ€

The man's wild voice was not concealed in the slightest, this voice even made the army of Japanese people walking opposite have a lot of gnashing of teeth, what the man said was obviously not talking about them soldiers, but cultivators on the same level as them, under the leadership of the king, their group of people made no small amount of trouble for the Japanese people.

No one wants to back down, and no one will have any regrets, just like the man said, they are all old guys who don't know how long they have lived, and most of the young strong people don't want the king, and there is no weak person here in them, they want to use their lives to leave a deep impression on these widows.

"It's a bunch of men. The man who was still more than ten miles away dropped the straight tube in his hand, and there was even something crystal in his eyes with a stomach, and the sound of uniform footsteps beside them was shocking.

"The king who spoke to you before is ahead, and your speed is faster than the army, so go and help them first, so that they will lose less. The general's face darkened slightly, and his order revealed an irresistible majesty, "Our people are suffering at the front! Are you worthy of them so slowly! Speed up for me! Speed up! Leave only one ration, throw away the rest, and go at full speed!"

Beside the general, a large crowd of black-robed people walked forward, they moved forward at a faster pace, most of them were silent, but their speed was more than a point faster than these marching sergeants, and they all showed heartfelt respect as they walked past the general's side.

From the news they learned here, they began to march quickly, this army of the Tang Dynasty has been marching for five days, but there is not even a single complaint, now they have to march at a faster speed, although the pressure is greater, but there is still no one who complains, most of them are just ordinary people, and they do not have such a strong body as them.

When this group of black-robed figures separated from the army, another group of people who were uniformly black, but with their own clothes and hippie smiles, also walked past the general, they were military cultivators, their status in the army was high, but they had a very good relationship with these ordinary sergeants, and even some sergeants kicked them in the ass when they passed by, and there were never fewer words such as "do a good job, don't die", this was also the only time this army was slightly messy, but there was no general to stop the sergeants from sending them offใ€‚ And these military cultivators also had obvious respect in their eyes when they were facing that direction.

"Looks like it's going to happen. โ€

"Otherwise, the Japanese have already hit the last place, if we don't do it again, who of us is embarrassed to come here again?"

"Grandpa, Xiu Er, please fight!"

"Don't come with Lao Tzu to do this! You little rabbit cubs are all fucking off Lao Tzu, this war will never end so simply because of this battle, you have more opportunities in the future, this first battle will let us be the pioneers of the old immortals, you will inevitably go on in the future, when the time comes, there will be one who dares to cower, Lao Tzu is the first to destroy you!"

There were suddenly ripples around a mountain stream, and several elders in black and white Tai Chi robes flew out of it, and various figures continued to appear behind him, among which there were even a few gray-haired old men, who were the old men who had one foot in the coffin, and they also came out to radiate their residual heat at this time.

There seemed to be ripples between the mountain streams, even as if the elders had just appeared, but no one appeared, and the elders joined forces to play some special tricks, and the ripples of the mountain stream finally came to an end.

The unstoppable cry came out of a place where people couldn't hear it, this was not a good errand, hundreds of cultivators against more than 10,000 troops, and there were not a few cultivators among them, but it was not too much for hundreds of elders to go there and tell them to die, and they were just going to deter them, so that the Japanese people would not be in a hurry to attack for the time being, they were waiting for the Tang Dynasty army to arrive, if it was not timely enough, then it was not impossible for them to throw these old bones on the battlefield.

The battle was about to break out, facing nearly 10,000 opponents, a strong man standing behind the Black Ghost King roared and rushed forward to kill, they didn't know that thousands of Great Tang Iron Horsemen were about to come, let alone that hundreds of cultivators would soon come to help them. And neither the king nor the Datang military knew that there was a group of elders with terrifying strength who were also marching in that direction.

The first battle of the counteroffensive will be launched in this small village!