In the next few days, Ling Xiao returned to the tent non-stop every time he finished the battle formation training, making talismans and studying tactical jade slips.

With unremitting practice, he has become more and more proficient in the control of dual-purpose, both the success rate of talisman making and the quality of the talismans he makes.

And the understanding of the battle formation has also made a huge leap with the daily uninterrupted training and summary.

Now on the front arrow formation, Ling Xiao has moved away from the position of the tail of the arrow and went to the left flank of the battle formation to act as cover, and he is at ease.

Half a month has passed.

On the Donghuang Plain, there is still a rhythm of a small battle in three days and a big battle in seven days, and the two sides are still suffering heavy casualties, but they are unable to push the battle line.

To Ling Xiao's surprise, the Savage Squad was not called up during this period, and when the other teams were in full swing, the Savage Squad's schedule was only training, training, training!

However, from the increasingly solemn expression on Han Shan's face, Ling Xiao faintly smelled a trace of murder.

this day.

Torrential rain and deep nights.

The Savage Squad finally stopped training.

Tonight, it's their turn.

Very rushed.

About 10 minutes ago, the order to go out was received, and the team dispersed and gathered at the city gate.

Quietly assembled, in addition to the savage team, there are 10 other teams, which are huge in scale, with a total number of more than 2,000 people.

The scene was dead silent.

Everyone realized that such a special way of rallying was destined to be tonight, and it would be extraordinary.

Ling Xiao stood at the head of the team, and in front of him was the captain Mu Xing.

He played with the identity token he had just arrived.

"This token is marked with your basic information, and you can accumulate battle merits." Mu Xing whispered.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly.

The word "military exploits", after he entered the Eastern Imperial City, he didn't know how many times he had heard it.

Generally speaking, it refers to the number of enemies killed on the battlefield, as long as the blood of the dead enemy is stained on the token, the battle merit will be automatically recorded.

Of course, the "enemy" here only represents the monks.

Killing ordinary people is ineffective.

And the token is also very smart.

According to the level of the enemy's cultivation, the number of combat merits obtained is also different.

Generally, if you kill an enemy in the Qi refining period, you can get about 10 points of combat merit.

But!

When multiple people collect the merits of a corpse at the same time, the merits will also be divided equally.

For example, if there are about 100 people in the savage team, then if you kill a Qi refining period, each person will probably only get 0.1 points of combat merit.

As for how many battle exploits the foundation building monks have accumulated, the savage team has never killed them, so naturally it is not clear.

Although after the equalization, the battle merits are pitiful, but the things exchanged for the battle function are still very rich.

The first-order elixir that improves cultivation can generally be exchanged for one pill for 10 points of combat merit.

The rest of the magic weapons, materials, and even exercises all have corresponding battle points.

In addition, you can also earn a lot of combat merits by completing certain tasks.

After briefly recalling the method of accumulating and the purpose of the next battle, Ling Xiao wanted to pat his thigh a little.

If he had known that the battle exploits were so useful, he would have asked Jiang Yu for additional battle exploits when he was hunting and building the foundation in the rear!

If that's the case, he must have accumulated a lot of combat exploits now.

Woo......

The low sound of the horn firmly pierces through the rain curtain and goes straight to the hearts of people.

Let's go!

More than 2,000 rays of light rose into the air in the torrential rain and leaped into the muddy ground ahead.

In the city behind him, the dense war drums roared like thunder and lightning on a rainy night!

"Full speed, rush!"

Hanshan shouted.

The team members have transformed into a sharp arrow formation, as if they are three off-string arrows, cutting through the night sky.

The other surrounding teams also changed to attack formations.

The army swept through the rainy plains and struck at the enemy castle of Izumo at the foot of Mt. Lombau.

This is a surprise attack!

However, on the distant scale of the Liang army, which was 30 miles away, almost shortly after the army was launched, the news was received from the Izumo country.

The thick light curtain of the magic circle rises clearly in the rainy night, like a tenacious lighthouse on the bumpy sea.

30 miles!

It's close!

Immediately after, Ling Xiao's divine sense sensed familiar aura fluctuations.

Spells!

Among them, there is the breath of thunder charms!

The colorful brilliance in front of it was blazing at the same time in an instant, like a rainbow waterfall falling above the nine heavens, with a thunderous momentum!

The heavens and the earth are white in the day.

The prohibition in the city was almost shattered like paper paste, and the terrifying power overflowed in all directions.

"Kill!"

In all directions, at the same time, there were people roaring, and the army was like a huge wave that stirred high in the sky, brazenly crushing the city walls and pouring into the city.

The dense war drums roared, almost bursting the eardrums, and in the madness and chaos, Ling Xiao clearly heard Han Shan's order.

"Kill!"

"Into the Inner City!"

Ignoring the ordinary people of the outer city, the army frantically pounced on the inner city.

The scene just now is repeated again!

The torrent of violent spells, like a series of brilliant matches, shot mercilessly towards the inner city.

Izumo Province never expected that the ban on the city walls would be broken so easily, and the army was caught off guard before it could be assembled.

Screams and blood erupted in an instant.

After the Savage team entered the inner city, the three blades did not hesitate to shoot at one of the large camps.

"Attack!"

Hanshan roared.

In an instant, the spells and magic weapons shone brightly, and under the action of the Sharp Arrow Array, they converged into an indestructible blade.

Rumble!

The camp collapsed with a bang.

Hundreds of retreats rose in a hurry, and before they had time to reorganize the team, the various energies released by the Blade Array had already poured head-on!

In an instant, there were countless casualties!

The most dazzling of them was a silver-white thunderbolt blade, which pierced directly into the heart of the enemy's formation, and the Qi Refining Monk would die if he touched it, and the Foundation Cultivator avoided it if he encountered a snake and scorpion.

The heavy thunder blade charm is quite unreasonable, cutting the enemy's formation in half!

The person who made the shot was Ling Xiao.

"Good!"

"Brothers, kill with me!"

"Whew!"

The Savage Squad's morale was greatly boosted, and the three arrows divided all sides and pounced on the enemy in a hurry.

The massacre took place.

The panicked enemy, ten out of ten percent of the cultivation is gone, and there is no power to resist the charge of the sharp arrow formation, and after a few back and forth, the remaining enemy troops are already terrified and desperate to flee for their lives.

The Savage Squad did not pursue, and after circling in a circle, they immediately pounced on another large camp not far away.

There, a Izumo country general shouted and urged the team to assemble.

Suddenly!

A trace of cold killing intent came lightly.

The general's face turned pale, and before he could look back, a bloody hole suddenly exploded in his chest, and a thunder bead crackled and exploded, destroying his body into a blur of flesh and blood.

It's just a thunder bead......

"In the face of danger, you are also a talent, it's a pity."

There was an emotionless evaluation of the owner of Lei Zhu in his ears.

The general laughed miserably, and finally at the last moment before he died, he saw the gap between himself and the monk of the foundation.

Then, he saw three swords-like teams, swinging butcher knives at his panicked companions.