In the Phantom Sand Thousand Blades Array, the red wolf is also experiencing great sadness. The four soldiers lay quietly beside him, never to wake up. Seven wounded people sat silently on the ground, and several soldiers were bandaging their wounds.

For this small unit, today is the first time since they were formed that they have suffered human losses, and the pain of losing their close comrades-in-arms has been savored, and everyone's hearts are immersed in boundless pain. The arrogance that was once invincible disappeared, and the belief that they would win every battle was shaken, and they finally understood a truth: on the battlefield, anything can happen, and outside of them, there are many powerful forces in this world.

Everyone knew that the battle had a lot to do with their light enemy. Perhaps from the beginning of their eyes on this group of enemies, they were led by the nose until they walked into the ambush circle carefully laid by the enemy. While they were making fun of the enemy, they secretly united the forces of the Sand Clan and plotted to deliver them a fatal blow.

The hunter, in the fierce counterattack of the prey, finally tasted the bitterness and paid the price of blood and life.

"We haven't lost yet, don't cry and mourn one by one. For soldiers, what we are experiencing now is the price we must pay for growth. The red wolf said as he leaned over and removed the nameplate from the dead soldier's neck.

"No. 12 ......"

"No. 23 ......"

"No. 41 ......"

"No. 44 ......"

The red wolf read softly, his heart twisting like a knife. No one knew their names, and for the sake of a great dream, they bid farewell to their relatives from the day they were born and embarked on the arduous path of cultivation, and until the time they died, the ashes could not be returned to their relatives.

"Please remember them. Because no one but us will remember their savior. The red wolf looked at his soldiers and said sadly.

The soldiers watched him silently, and an atmosphere of pathos permeated the small space.

"Platoon commander, there's movement here!" a soldier suddenly shouted at a loud voice.

The red wolf hurried over. He saw the fast-flowing sand flow, and suddenly there was a violent tremor, as if it was being pulled by some kind of force, constantly changing shape. The change of the sand flow makes the scenery outside the array looming.

The red wolf couldn't help but be overjoyed. This is a good sign, indicating that there are people out there trying to break the circle and rescue them, and the battle should be going in their favor.

A flash of light lit up where the sand flow had been deformed, and the red wolf vaguely saw a huge shield in the distance, and behind the shield stood a group of soldiers of the rising sun.

"Galaxy Shield Array!" the red wolf's heart trembled. What the hell is going on outside, the captain actually ordered the activation of this magic circle that will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Formation! Prepare to break through!" he decisively ordered.

On the battlefield, the counterattack of the Meng Yi Guards has begun. The soldiers of the Rising Sun, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the Gale Members, gradually gathered together, and one by one the galaxy shield arrays appeared on the battlefield, and pillars of light appeared. Some of these pillars of light were attacking the Heaven and Earth Net, some were bombarding the Phantom Sand Thousand Blades Array, and some were shooting directly at the Gale Members.

Xuanyuan Yu was very anxious in his heart. Returning to the battlefield, he was besieged by the poisonous wolf and two other martial artists after smashing two shields with great force. Although he had the upper hand, the enemy used tacit cooperation to fight with him, making it difficult for him to get out for a while, and he could only watch more shield formations appear on the battlefield, watching the battlefield shape deteriorate dramatically.

The gale continued to hurt people and fell to the ground, and Xuanyuan Yu's heart was dripping blood.

It is comforting that after the team fell, they quickly disappeared into the desert, and the Sand warriors helped in time to avoid greater casualties.

"I have to fight quickly, otherwise I will be in a catastrophe today!" Xuanyuan Yu sighed secretly in his heart, raising his hand and gently brushing the waist of the battle armor.

A crimson dagger slid into his hand, and a violent force filled his body.

The vast spiritual power frantically surged towards the short sword in his hand, and at the tip of the sword, the red flame swallowed like a poisonous snake.

Xuanyuan Yu jumped high and swung his sword towards the ground.

The red flames suddenly rose wildly, and a huge fire dragon roared out, roaring and flying towards the ground.

"Flash!" the poisonous wolf froze and let out a loud shout. All the fire-based spiritual power in the space within tens of meters around was instantly evacuated after the opponent's blow was issued, which was a spatial effect that could only be caused by the Martial Saint's unique amplification attack!

The dragon plunged into the desert. In the yellow sand flying in the sky, a huge sand ditch tens of meters long and several meters deep appeared in the desert. Although they had long since retreated, the poisonous wolf and the other two martial artists still suffered a secret loss in this fierce attack, and were buried in the yellow sand several meters deep.

Trapped the enemy with one blow, Xuanyuan Yu, who escaped, continued to attack towards the shield array that appeared on the battlefield. With each swing of the sword, a furious flame rolled up, blasting the soldiers of the Rising Sun to pieces.

"This guy, how could he suddenly show the strength of Wuzun?" the poisonous wolf crawled out of the sand and looked at the enemy who was abusing him on the battlefield in horror.

"There's something strange about the short sword in his hand. The private also crawled out, looked at him and said, "His blow was very reluctant, and it does not represent his true strength." As long as we entangle him, we can win this battle!"

"Good!" the wolf nodded. The private's words reminded him that if the enemy really had the strength of the Sword Master, they would be injured if they were not killed in the attack just now. Even if they were able to escape, the enemy would not let them go, and instead attacked the shield array.

From this point of view, the enemy is eager to destroy the shield formation formed by the soldiers, in order to defuse the pressure of the Sand Clan and protect the Heaven and Earth Net and the Phantom Sand Thousand Blades Array. However, it would be foolish to turn the tide of the battle on his own, as his current attack could only temporarily disintegrate the shield formation and did not cause much damage to his soldiers, and it would not take much time to regroup.

However, things did not turn out as the wolf had predicted. Those disintegrated shield formations were not able to recover quickly, because Xuanyuan Yu still had a Leng Yunfei by his side. He cooperated with Xuanyuan Yu's attacks, constantly shooting out golden needles, hitting many Rising Sun soldiers in the chaos, sealing their spiritual veins. Without spiritual power, the soldiers of the Rising Sun were unable to drive the circle, and were soon dragged into the melee by the flamers. The seamless cooperation between the ground and the ground forces the soldiers of the Rising Sun to do their best to protect themselves or their comrades.

When Xuanyuan Yu confronted the poisonous wolf and the private again, it suddenly became difficult for him to get out of the huge spiritual power consumption. Although he had an extremely powerful weapon in his hand, he could not perform another thunderous blow.

At this time, the red wolf was united with each other and finally succeeded in defeating the Phantom Sand Thousand Blades Array. More than a dozen Sand Clan soldiers were hit hard in an instant, and several of them were directly hit by the pillar of light, and they died of anger instantly.

After the Red Wolf's men broke through, they immediately launched an attack on the Tianluo Net. The surrounding sand curtains, constantly being knocked out of the big holes, finally disappeared one by one.

In the Ganling Desert, the tornado disappeared, and the yellow sand flying in the sky gradually fell. The dim sky gradually became clearer.

Zhu Xiaoqi, this kid, what kind of battle did he fight, making the entire battlefield dark. "On a sand dune, a young man in a black suit lay on the sand, looking at the battlefield in the distance and letting out a sigh.

"What a weird pillar of light, what kind of martial art is this?" he frowned as he looked at the shining light on the battlefield.

"No, this is not a martial art, this is a magic circle!" Suddenly, his expression changed. Those soldiers wearing the uniforms of the rising Japanese army were actually attacking Zhu Xiaoqi's troops with a magic array.

"Who did this guy Zhu Xiaoqi provoke? The situation is not in his favor, things seem to be getting complicated!" he slowly got up. The shadow flickered, and he quickly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

The soldiers of the two squads quietly moved towards Xuanyuan Yu with shields and weapons. Seeing this, the poisonous wolf and the private couldn't help but speed up the pace of the attack. They all knew that as long as they entangled Xuanyuan Yu to the death, the soldiers would have the opportunity to use the shield array to attack him and inflict heavy damage, and the battle would soon be over.

"I want to do it again and do it, you guys are really obscene!" Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but secretly cry bitterly in his heart.

The two groups of soldiers stopped, and the shield array quickly formed, and the light on the large shield was faintly glistening.

The attacks of the poisonous wolves and the privates also reached the most violent time. At this time, Xuanyuan Yu could only stare in a hurry. Leng Yunfei shot out more than a dozen golden needles in a row, but it had no effect. The light on the big shield protected the soldiers tightly, and the golden needle could not break through the defense at all.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse, and Xuanyuan Yu is facing a huge crisis.

In the distance, Cang Yuyao put Zhu Xiaoqi in the sand and called several Gale Warriors to guard his side. After standing up, she took out a silver long stick more than a foot long from her waist and pointed at the shield array not far from Xuanyuan Yu's side.

"The power in your hands should not belong to the battlefield!" a majestic shout clearly reached everyone's ears.

One crossed the battlefield like a meteor and appeared beside Xuanyuan Yu.

A long sword glittering with cold light, with a piece of blue light, rolled towards the shield array on the ground like a nine-day waterfall.

The sword light passed by, bringing a scream, and the shield array dispersed violently.

A figure like a swimming dragon pierced out of the shield array, and its speed increased instead of decreasing, and instantly stabbed into another shield array.

The shield array dispersed, and a handsome young man stood proudly in a group of wounded soldiers, and his sword was sheathed.

"Zheng Mengxiang!" Xuanyuan Yu in the fierce battle, his eyes were about to pop out after seeing the person coming.

Cang Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief and put away the silver long stick in her hand.

"Boss, you're injured, you can't move!"

"Boss, why are you going?"

"Boss, come back quickly!"

Behind him, there were bursts of anxious shouts. Cang Yuyao hurriedly turned around.

What she saw when she turned around made her feel like she had been struck by lightning, and her head suddenly went blank.

That half-dead Zhu Xiaoqi actually cheated the corpse! Not only did he stand up, but he was also rushing towards one of the enemy's shield arrays at an exaggerated and frightening speed!

(Xiaobu also cheated the corpse, asking for a recommendation vote!)

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