Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Ten Thousand Blades Array

Deng Jun, due to the absence of Deng Jiugong, the generals fought separately, and Jiang Ziya, who had sufficient troops to deal with and was good at arranging troops, turned a sharp turn and slipped into the downwind.

Seeing that Deng Jun was about to be defeated, Jiang Ziya was overjoyed in his heart, this was the first time he had the upper hand since he and Deng Jiu had been transferred, and he had not experienced this feeling of shame for a long time.

Jiang Ziya's face was full of spring breeze, sat on the good horse, and issued a military order: "The whole army will speed up the attack, and be sure to annihilate the Deng army before dark." ”

The herald rode his horse from front to back and shouted loudly: "The marshal has an order, the whole army will speed up the assault and annihilate the Deng army before dark!"

"The marshal has an order, the whole army will speed up the attack and annihilate the Deng army before dark!"

Yang Jian and Wei Hu were shocked, and after a few months of grievances, they were finally able to raise their eyebrows. Yang Jian took the lead, the three-pointed knife in his hand was invincible on the battlefield, few people could hold on to a few rounds in his hands, and he led 10,000 elite soldiers, such as boning sharp knives, to enter the camp of the Deng army at once, and the Deng army, which was originally facing a big defeat, was even more precarious.

Wei Hu was extremely brave, wearing monk's robes and wearing a helmet, he was like an angry-eyed King Kong, and there were dozens of Deng Jun who died under his demon pestle. His demon-slaying pestle has an extraordinary origin: he once exercised the fire in the furnace and made a demon-slaying pestle. There are few protectors and many ways, and the immortals meet this absolute soul.

This treasure is wonderful, holding it in the hand, it is as light as gray grass, and when it hits a person, it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

He was probably tired, so he blew directly, and used the magic power of Buddhism to make the demon pestle more than ten times larger, turning it into a divine pillar, and the divine pillar rolled forward, and hundreds of Deng soldiers couldn't resist it, and fell to the ground one after another.

Wei Hu did not kill these people, led thousands of elite soldiers, and joined Yang Jian, his task was to break the enemy's Chinese army.

Long before the battle, Uncle Jiang said that Xiqi's henchmen were several generals led by Deng Jiugong, and as long as these people were eliminated, even if there were many people in the Deng army, they would be nothing more than a rabble.

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At this moment, Yu Hua, Zheng Lun and Gao Jineng had a heavy face, the originally good situation collapsed, and the defeat of Deng Jun was decided. Compared with losing the battle, what worried them more was the safety of coach Deng Jiugong, who seemed to disappear out of thin air on the battlefield and could not be found.

Deng Chanyu looked anxious, and said to Yu Hua: "General Yu, my father is very likely to fall into the hands of Jiang Ziya, we have to find a way to save him!"

Yu Hua persuaded: "Miss Deng is relieved, the marshal is strong, he is extremely intelligent, he is a leader of the best figure, he will never fall into the hands of the enemy." ”

A nation cannot be without gods. And for an army, it can't be without a leader, Deng Jiugong is the leader of more than 100,000 Deng troops, Dinghai Shenpin, with him, even if Jiang Ziya kills in front of him, the generals are confident that they can win, without his command, everyone's confidence will become boundless water.

"However, Jiang Ziya has a lot of strange people, and I'm worried about my father!"

Deng Chanyu has never been so anxious as she is now, she can't wait to fight in the enemy line alone and find her father.

Yu Hua said: "Miss Deng, since the army conquered Xiqi, the marshal has faced Jiang Ziya, and he is a chess player everywhere, how can he have something to do." ”

Zheng Lun glanced at Deng Chanyu and also persuaded: "Miss Deng, we believe in the marshal, he will be fine." ”

Seeing the two of them say this, Deng Chanyu's anxiety decreased slightly, unlike the appearance of six gods and no master just now.

"Two generals, the enemy army is strong, we must avoid the edge for the time being, and after finding Marshal Deng, we will make plans. Gao Jineng has always paid attention to the battlefield, and at this moment, seeing that the Deng army was about to be unable to support it under the fierce pursuit of the Xiqi army, he was very anxious.

Yu Hua glanced at the battlefield, a little unwilling, and ordered: "All soldiers and horses, fight and retreat, and retreat to the camp!"

Gao Jineng objected: "No, the enemy's offensive is too fierce, we retreat at this time, and we are in the arms of the enemy, just afraid that the whole army will be annihilated overnight." ”

Yu Hua sighed: "If we don't retreat, once the front wing is torn by the enemy, the Chinese army where we are will be completely exposed, and then the enemy will concentrate its forces and storm the Chinese army, and we will be completely defeated." ”

Gao Jineng's ability to use troops seemed to be above Yuhua, he thought for a while, and muttered: "The whole army slowly retreated, and the original phalanx was changed to a circular formation. Tell all the soldiers that there is no need to sacrifice their lives with the enemy, we just need to repel the enemy's attack and wait for reinforcements. ”

Zheng Lun's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Hold on and wait for help, you mean the 200,000 heavenly soldiers." ”

Gao Jineng nodded and said: "Yes, it is those 200,000 heavenly soldiers, and it is also our only chance to turn the tables." "In today's battle, Gao Jineng made two contributions, Muzha and Bukit both died under his gun.

Zheng Lun was a little worried, and said: "But the 200,000 heavenly soldiers are not what the commander said, and they have disappeared so far. ”

Gao Jineng sighed: "We have no choice but to believe in the marshal. ”

If there were a few of them, they could have fled the battlefield before Jiang Ziya's generals came over, but could they do such a thing. As a general, when he has the consciousness of dying on the battlefield, how can he leave his soldiers behind and flee for his life alone.

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"What's going on, the sun is about to set, why haven't you broken through the enemy's Chinese army yet. ”

Looking at it, Deng Jiujun's handsome flag was still fluttering in the wind, and Jiang Ziya's face sank. The 400,000 army attacked 150,000 in a state of dominating the upper hand, and for so long, there was no good news, so it is possible that the generals are all wine bags and rice bags.

"Report to the marshal, the enemy is stubbornly resisting, and it will be difficult for our army to break through in a short time. ”

Jiang Ziya snorted coldly, he counted on Yang Jian to make meritorious service, break through the enemy's Chinese army as soon as possible, and escort Deng Jiugong, an ignorant horseman, to himself to confess. Unexpectedly, after such a long time, no good news came, and he was a little depressed in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Ziya's eyes froze, and he actually saw a strange soldier coming out from the rear of the battlefield. There were about 2,000 men, all dressed in soap clothes, with their hair draped and barefoot, holding a chariot in their left hand and a knife in their right.

He instinctively felt that this army was not simple, and although it was far away, he smelled a smell of danger.

Sure enough, this army soon joined the battlefield, and then the air first fogged, and then saw black clouds and cloudy wind, although it was in broad daylight, but he felt a chill coming, Jiang Ziya became more and more uncomfortable, and hurriedly ordered: "Pass the order, say that a strange soldier will come out from the rear, let Yang Jian and them be careful." ”

Seeing that Jiang Ziya was victorious, Fa Jie sneered, waved the flag, and the two thousand soldiers were embedded in the enemy like an incomparably sharp knife. He waved the banner that controlled the formation, first the wind came, waved twice, the fire started, and with three waves, a blade flew in the sky.

After a few days of training, under some methods passed on by Marshal Deng, the 2,000 soldiers were finally able to completely cooperate with the formation and form a 10,000-bladed car formation. This is the first time that the Ten Thousand Blades Formation has appeared on the battlefield, and the Magic Ring wants to make it shine.

Although after the improvement, the power of the formation is much worse than before, but when used on the battlefield, the Ten Thousand Blades Formation is still invincible.

"Great, the heavenly soldiers have arrived, and we are saved. ”

Deng Jun was ecstatic one by one, including a few Yuhua.

They saw that the 2,000 soldiers led by the Dharma Ring were unstoppable on the battlefield, and every time they rushed to kill, the Xiqi army would suffer more than 1,000 casualties. In the face of them, the Xiqi army was simply powerless to resist.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers were so brave and good at fighting, the Deng army, which was originally demoralized, suddenly cheered up and slaughtered the Xiqi army.