Chapter 7: The Puppet vs. the Walking Corpse (1)
On the periphery of the Chaos Mountain Range, the emperor-level powerhouse is already a leader-level figure who can lead a party, and even in the Great Shili, he is an elite-level clansman who has been entrusted with important tasks.
Everyone heard it clearly just now, what Patriarch Tianyao said was: Where are the people of my Yun Clan's Imperial Rank?
This shows that these three thousand emperor-level powerhouses are all members of the Yun clan.
The Liliang of this Yun clan is too strong and too strong, and it is too deep and too deep to hide, not to mention anything else, just these strong people can sweep the entire periphery of the Chaos Mountain Range.
A deep fear came to the hearts of every shili leader, but it quickly disappeared, after all, everyone is now comrades in the same camp, and they are also facing a common enemy.
Thinking of this, a heartfelt sense of happiness and the belief of victory floated into everyone's hearts.
After all, the stronger the Yun clan, the more beneficial it is to everyone, and the Yun clan's selfless dedication to war in the past few days has been seen by everyone.
The supplies were fully supplied, the armor linings of the warriors were all provided by the Yun clan, as well as those precious healing medicines, and so on
At this time, Tianyao's voice pulled everyone's hearts back again.
"Warriors, when you see all this, tell me, do you have the confidence to win?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" everyone shouted.
"I announce that the battle of slaughtering corpses has officially begun! Next, all the battlefield commands will be handed over to the command of the military division Yun Tianxiang, remember! We will win this battle!"
The two words of Tianyao zuihou are shouted out with all the power of operation, with an uplifting liliang.
"We will win! We will win! We will win!"
Chanting three times again, everyone condensed their momentum to the highest, and the shouts of hundreds of thousands of people spread nearly a hundred miles away, reaching the ears of the master of the army of walking corpses.
Smiling contemptuously, the man said lightly: It's quite combative, it looks like it's going to be funny.
And then there was no more to say.
Looking at Tianyao's actions on the stage encouraging the audience, and feeling the emotions of everyone being completely mobilized, Tianxiang's heart was full of relief, this is the charm of the eldest brother, this is the demeanor of the patriarch of the Yun clan.
As for these 3,000 royal-rank clansmen, when arranging strategic tasks before, Tianxiang asked Xiang'er to divide the soul-devouring silkworm to Tuha, and selected 2,000 king-level clansmen with extremely high loyalty to be strengthened in batches.
In just fifteen days, these two thousand clansmen relied on the pollution-free and side-effect-free energy provided by the Spirit Devouring Heavenly Silkworm to break through to the third level of the first stage of the Emperor Rank, plus the original 1,000 clansmen, forming the current scale.
This was originally a dark move arranged by Tianxiang, and he didn't want to expose it, but considering the current situation and possible hidden worries, he could only push them to the front of the stage.
Picking up his thoughts, Tianxiang continued to hold the megaphone and said, "I order the puppet legion, as the vanguard army, to advance three miles, march eastward, and line up in the Tular Valley sixty miles away.
The cavalry, along with the 1st and 2nd armies, were the central armies, and were to set up ambushes outside the Tural Valley.
The air cavalry each carried ten ground fire mines, commanded by Yun Xiang'er, and carried out an aerial attack on the army of the walking dead.
The Third and Fourth Armies, as rear armies, were deployed ten miles from the Tular Valley, and then prepared to support the front.
The forcible killing group and all the emperor-level powerhouses are all stationed in the rear army, and they are subject to my orders.
Now, I order, the whole army to drive out the Tural Valley!"
A loud horn sounded as soon as Tianxiang's words fell, with a solemn aura, permeating the entire Yunyun Peak, blowing into the hearts of all the coalition soldiers.
According to Tianxiang's deployment, the puppet legion was under the control of one hundred Emperor Rank Rank 6 powerhouses to march towards the Tular Valley, and then the entire peripheral Shili coalition army also started.
If you look at the entire Irumo Mountain Range on a map, you will find that two lines, one slightly smaller and one much larger than the other, are slowly approaching, and war is about to break out.
The Tular Valley is a region that occupies a radius of six miles, tight on the outside and loose on the inside.
Like a gourd, the valley mouth in the west is only a few tens of meters wide, and it is a necessary place to go east from the Irito Mountain Range.
Normally, it is easy to pass, but if you want to pass through millions of people, it can be a real headache.
It was also out of this consideration that Tianxiang chose the first battlefield here, intending to consume the troops of the walking corpses as much as possible.
Two hours later, the puppet legion reached the Tular Valley, and Tianxiang was riding on a leopard-shaped demon beast, observing the terrain and Xiang'er was also there.
Calculating the time, there will be half an hour at most, and the army of the walking corpses will come, and an unprecedented sense of tension and anticipation will float into Tianxiang's heart.
The nervousness is due to the fact that he has never personally commanded such a large-scale war, and the expectation is that he will not lose his reputation as a successor of wisdom.
"All the emperor-level powerhouses, don't go out of the battle, just command the puppets, now, 10,000 bodies go two thousand meters deep into the valley mouth to block the passage, and 25,000 corpses climb the low mountains on both sides to prevent the army of walking corpses from bypassing the valley, and 15,000 corpses are on standby at the valley mouth. ”
"Yes, Strategist!"
"Xiang'er, let the air cavalry divide ten and investigate the situation, I need to know the other party's movements as soon as possible. ”
"Haode, second brother!" Xiang'er responded, and then a vivid eagle cry came from her red lips, crisp and bright.
Then I saw ten birds flying out from the rear and galloping towards the east.
It didn't take long for the puppet legions to be in place, and time passed in silence.
Twenty miles east of the Tural Valley, the army of the walking corpses was moving at a steady pace, as if they had smelled the scent of life, and they seemed to be moving a little faster.
After tea time, there was suddenly a black shadow in the air, and the walking corpses of the general rank king on the ground were still walking rigidly forward, while all the royal rank walking corpses looked up at the black shadows hovering above them, and let out a low roar.
Seeing this, the giant Ah Da raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and with a loud "boom", a red light flashed, and swept towards the black shadow in the sky.
At this moment, he struck several black shadows, turning them into ashes, and the rest that were not attacked also scattered and fled to the west.
When Ah Da wanted to continue attacking, a hand was placed on his body, "No need to chase, let them go back with endless horror!"
After tea time, Tianxiang and Xiang'er were waiting for the news of the air cavalry, and suddenly noticed a few black shadows flying in the sky in the distance, and they were overjoyed, but then they noticed that something was wrong.
The number of black shadows was half as small as before, and they flew crookedly, looking like they were fleeing.
Soon the birds fell, screaming one by one, and the knights on their bodies were also terrified and trembling, not at all looking like king-level masters.
Seeing this, Tianxiang frowned, and shouted, "Look at you, what has become of you, what happened?"