Chapter 1083: Expedition!
The target is the Poison Eagle Legion, and what the soldiers need most is mobility, so Jiang Xuan asked all the soldiers to prepare lightly.
With the exception of the standard ballista and antidote, the supplies each soldier carries have a strong sense of purpose.
Jiang Xuan himself also made some preparations, and temporarily took out a divine bow from the treasure house of the Bingzang Realm.
He wasn't good at archery, but with his purple compound eyes and terrifying mental powers, he was good enough to outperform most archers.
Half a day was coming quickly, and the battalion headquarters led by Jiang Xuan was ready to join up with other major military camps.
Compared with Jiang Xuan's team, the soldiers of the other battalions can be said to be distinctive, and the ratio of the protégés of the Confucian Art of War and the Mo family is almost the same, which makes Jiang Xuan look at Confucius and the others in surprise.
There are a lot of protégés in each of the hundred families, and he originally thought that they would form a battalion, but he didn't think it would be such a division.
"All schools have their own strengths, and if they are combined according to their respective abilities, they may achieve miraculous results. ”
Kong Wenqiu saw Jiang Xuan's surprised expression and said with a smile.
"Master Confucius is very right, it is the luck of the human race for the great sages to abandon the view of the portal. ”
Jiang Xuan sighed towards the many sages present.
He knows that the ideas of hundreds of schools are different, and how difficult it is to be able to combine them to fight together.
For example, the military family and the Confucian family have always had a great dispute in ideas, but now they go hand in hand, and the protégés of the military family and the protégés of Confucianism stand together, which is really rare.
Ten battalions of troops, nearly 300,000 monks, this may be insignificant compared to the scale of the legion war that broke out at every turn on the Continent of the Gods, but this is the first time that the hundred schools of the human race have joined forces.
If it weren't for the fact that the god general Chiyou wouldn't have happened at all.
Jiang Xuan looked at the many monks from all over the world, and his heart was boiling.
For a common goal, monks with different philosophies, different Taoist systems, and never the same life trajectory gathered together.
Such a united human race, he had never seen it in the three thousand worlds.
The weakening of the race has given rise to the brilliance of humanity.
"There must always be one of the commanders of the ten battalions who takes the lead, we have discussed it before, and this task will be handed over to you Jiang Xuan. ”
When the large army gathered in the square and was about to leave, Kong Wenqiu said to Jiang Xuan with a smile.
"How can this be?"
Jiang Xuan was greatly surprised, the other nine battalion commanders were all highly respected and extremely powerful, he was already the youngest commander, how could he be above others again?
"Why not, you are from the Martial God Guard, you know something about the military, and your performance in the competition has made you unanimously recognized by the hundred monks, which is much better than us. ”
Guan Defei said.
The reason why the nine of them chose Jiang Xuan was naturally after careful consideration.
The concept of 100 schools of thought is different, and they have always been unconvinced by each other, and although they are united at the moment, if anyone is higher, they will feel uncomfortable.
And Jiang Xuan is considered to be outside the top 100 schools, and more importantly, his popularity is extremely high, which is enough to convince most monks.
"Senior Guan praised it falsely, you are a powerful soldier, you are well versed in the art of war, and you should be in command. ”
Jiang Xuan shook his head, he knew his own affairs, and felt that it was obviously better to hand over the responsibility of leadership to Guan Defei.
"You kid, don't shirk, let you take the lead, it's not that you have the final say on everything, you are more of a spokesperson, used to coordinate hundreds of schools. ”
Xuan Weizi said in a timely manner, this is reasonable, Jiang Xuan saw that everyone was reluctant, so he could only reluctantly agree.
"That kid obeyed the order, and I hope that the seniors will give more opinions. ”
Jiang Xuan said humbly, and then came out of the crowd and stood in front of the entire 300,000 monks.
"Let's go!"
His voice rang out throughout the army, and when the words fell, a dragon horse of a divine horse fell from the sky, making a loud dragon groan, and he was angry.
This voice spread throughout the audience, and many monks looked at it one after another, and they were amazed.
Since ancient times, the arrival of famous generals and treasure horses, and the arrival of the dragon horse has added a lot of color to Jiang Xuan.
Jiang Xuan was stunned, he didn't let Ryoma do this.
Swish.
Ryoma was bathed in flames and slowly descended in front of Jiang Xuan, squeezing his eyebrows for a while.
"It's a general who is going to go on an expedition, and he always has to pretend to be forced, so I don't treat you well, right?"
Ryoma's transmission made Jiang Xuan laugh, but the person sat down at once.
"Roar!"
In the loud roar of the dragon, Jiang Xuan's horse rose in the sky, and the 300,000 monks followed each other, with a strong respect in their eyes.
"Uncle, master, I can kill on the battlefield, right?"
Halfway through, the Yaksha flew behind Jiang Xuan, and the heroic appearance of the Black Demon God made countless soldiers even more awe when they looked at Jiang Xuan.
"Well, let's kill it. ”
Jiang Xuan said coldly, he was about to go to the battlefield, and the various constraints and rules he had set for Tenyasha would be gone, and it would release the original darkness in his heart and make the enemy tremble.
Woohoo!
Jiang Xuan rode a dragon horse to take the lead, Kong Wenqiu and many great powers followed, and behind was a mighty army of 300,000, and left the Bingzang Realm in this way!
A large number of monks watched them leave, hoping that good news would come when they reached the front.
"It's up to you to fight against the water, and you can drag on as long as you want. As for everything else, it's up to the marshal to him. ”
Xiahou Shi and Lian Jun watched the team leave, sighed in their hearts, and then plunged into their busy work.
They not only have to guard the Tibetan territory, but also be responsible for the integration and deployment of reinforcements in the rear.
They have fought many wars, and this will be the most special one.
Buzz –
When the 300,000 army left the Bingzang Realm and manifested in the sky above the ten cities of the Terran race, countless mortals and low-level monks looked up on the ground below.
Under the rising sun, the heroic figure riding the dragon horse caught my eye at first sight.
"It's a human demon!"
"Demons!"
Countless mortals on the ground below shouted excitedly.
On the occasion of the competition, the mirror image of the battle spreads in the Ten Cities, and countless people want to see this hero for real.
Now that the enemy army is pressing, mortals are even more eager for the appearance of heroes, and when they saw Jiang Xuan leading the army out at this time, the reaction was naturally enthusiastic.
For a moment, a huge cheer resounded on the ground below, far beyond the expectations of the monks of the tenth battalion.
Such popularity is comparable to several god generals of the Terran military.
Jiang Xuan glanced down and looked at the hundreds of millions of sentient beings, but instead of being happy that he was welcomed, his heart was inexplicably heavy.
Mortals and low-ranking monks were as fragile as babies in front of the Moga army, and it would be a fatal catastrophe for the Moga army to penetrate the hinterland of the Ten Cities.
The human race of the Hengsha Divine Kingdom may even be devastated.
This war is not only related to Marshal Chiyou, but also to the safety of the human race, and it cannot be lost.
Jiang Xuan clenched his fists, did not respond to the cheering crowd, and looked ahead.
The void in front of him was filled with hazy brilliance, with the ten cities of the human race as the center, forming a shocking array, and its scope was amazing.
It was a line of Heavenly Forbidden Array, with the Ten Cities as the central hinterland, guarding the last Heavenly Trench.
In the distance, he could only see a dark sky.
There was a war ahead, 30,000 miles away, and now the army of the Moji was gathering together.
The Terran military did everything they could, forming a line of defense there.
If that line of defense collapses, the flames of war will completely burn through the ten cities of the Terrans.
"Let's go!"
Thinking about everything clearly, Jiang Xuan gave an order and moved forward at full speed.
Woohoo!
An army of 300,000 rushed out and rushed straight to the battlefield ahead!
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"Don't let them get over here!"
"The left front is urgent, go to the support!"
On the huge defensive line built with 83 battle chessboards, the two forces were rushing against each other like a torrent, and the battlefield was boiling with hustle and bustle.
"Brother!"
Yao Peihan looked at the fallen brother beside him, his eyes showing grief.
Since the beginning of this war, the Moji army has continued to break through with the help of superior military strength, and they have stopped again and again.
In the process, his brothers in the Wild Lion Battalion suffered numerous casualties.
However, when his companion was unable to fall, he could not help rescue him, and even had to step on his corpse.
The tragedy of the war made his heart ache so much that he could only turn everything into hatred for Moji, and slaughtered the enemy frantically.
In this corner of the battlefield they are responsible for, there are countless corpses piled up, both from the enemy and from their own.
The enemy, who was ten times his own, kept attacking, the blade of the war knife in his hand had already been rolled over, the war spear had long been broken, and there were many wounds on his body.
Yuan Ba and Yun Meng were in front of him, their injuries were even more unbearable than him, and they looked out of breath.
Previously, in order to chase down a wave of thorny enemies, they were too far behind the headquarters to return from their wounds.
"The Jiuli Legion is not enough, I will kill you like a dog. ”
Yao Peihan was grieving the death of another companion, but one of the previous enemies was sarcastic, rushing to kill with a strange divine weapon.
"Die!"
Yao Peihan roared angrily, and the broken war knife in his hand was suddenly exploded by his majestic divine power, and a violent black tiger struck out his heart, and his palm directly pierced the heart of that enemy!
His madness and strength came so suddenly that the enemy did not expect it and fell straight down.
But.
"Hehe, I found you, the deputy commander of the Jiuli Legion, killing you is a big feat. ”
A wave of Moji soldiers rushed to this area and looked at Yao Peihan cruelly.
"Deputy Commander, let's go!"
Seeing this, the scarred Yuan Ba and Yun Meng gritted their teeth to stop the group of soldiers, and said to Yao Peihan anxiously.
"Where can you flee? There is no way back on the battlefield. ”
Yao Pei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and strode forward, looking like he was at home.
Boom Boom!
The three who were seriously wounded for a moment fought with the newly arrived enemy troops, and the danger was everywhere.
"Kill!
At the last moment, there were finally human reinforcements in the rear, led by Zhao Ke'er and Liu Yue, two middle-grade martial guards.
They arrived with men and horses, and several magic techniques killed the enemies around Yao Peihan and the three in time, saving them from fire and water.
For a while, the remaining soldiers of the Wild Lion Battalion breathed a sigh of relief, but the battlefield was changing rapidly, and before they could be happy, there was a loud roar in the distance!
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