Chapter 2 Loose Sand

"Yes, it's the six of us as the main force, you just harassed in the past, the most important thing is that the army generally goes to the front, so we have a lot of opportunities to attack!"

"Well, we believe you!"

"I believe it too!"

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"In that case, then we will take the lead, let's try it first, if everyone thinks that I am not talented, we can replace it when the time comes, we have no opinion. ”

"Good!"

The crowd replied.

"Okay, in that case, let's go to the Black Devil Ridge, and that city is our city, and I've explored it all this time, so the enemy's baggage has to pass through there, and there is only one way!"

If nothing else, it will arrive in five days.

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The team of 10,000 people is mighty, and it keeps moving forward.

"Brother Su, I always feel a little uneasy, it's right to summon them, but I always feel that they just go to a plate of loose sand, it won't be of much use!

"What Brother Tianxuan said, is exactly what I am worried about, if the enemy force is small, it's fine, but once there are too many, I'm afraid it's dangerous. ”

"This matter can be solved. ”

Commander Ma said on the side.

Su Zixuan replied, "Oh?

"We will organize it once wherever we go, no matter what the outcome is, it is a kind of harvest, success should be shared for the dynasty, if it fails, then learn a lesson, and organize again!"

"That's it!"

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Along the way, looking at the ruined city and the dead soldiers, everyone's faces were cloudy, but the perseverance in their eyes was undiminished.

Five days passed, everyone came to the Black Devil Ridge, the mountains are full of strange rocks, and the trees are in full bloom, but it is a kind of black, maybe this is the origin of this mountain.

Everyone obeyed: "Ambush on the mountain and wait for it to change." ”

Seeing that everyone was hiding in an orderly manner, Su Zixuan was still a little uneasy, and then let the thousand Netherworld Army also arrange at the mouth of the valley at both ends, and arrange the formation.

One day.

Two days.

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Seven days.

Everyone began to become restless, and even began to doubt Su Zixuan's leadership ability, but they stayed obediently under the suppression of the black-faced Yudan stage monk.

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On the tenth day they took the lead and began to flee, almost a hundred people.

They all began to run away secretly, and they could control it at first, but they were helpless later.

They can only be allowed to leave.

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"There's no way, I can't hold it down. ”

"Brother Su, what should I do?"

"It's okay, let's go, if you keep it, it will definitely be a disaster. ”

A few days later, a few monks who had escaped in front flew to Su Zixuan's side covered in blood.

He gasped as he spoke.

"Someone, someone's coming!"

When Su Zi saw this, he took out an elixir from his sleeve and put it in the monk's mouth, and after a few breaths, he finally stabilized.

"Su Da... My lord, we have encountered them, our teammates of 100 people were all scattered and slaughtered, and I escaped here after nine deaths, miserable!"

As he spoke, he began to cry, and the eyes of the people were not restless, but calmed down all at once.

"How many of them are there, and what kind of cultivation are they?" asked the black-faced monk of the Dan period.

"My lord, there are more than 30,000 of them, and there are two monks in the Dan period, and which brothers were killed by these two monks in the Dan period. ”

"Hmph, let you not listen!

"The villain is wrong, we are wrong!"

"Alright, let's go down and rest!"

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"Su Daoyou, do you think this battle can be fought?"

"Yes, as long as I say it's fine. ”

"Everyone obeys the order to form a large array, according to the direction, don't move, wait for them to come!"

"Yes!"

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In fact, after doing all this, Su Zixuan was still a little uneasy, after all, he was not his own person, so he arranged a few relatively large formations, thinking that if there were only two monks in the Yudan period on the other side, it would naturally not be able to become a big climate, and the rest of the soldiers were also easy to say, this was a trivial matter, so he waited quietly.

A day later, the sound of army chariots and horses could be heard in the distance.

"Do you want to, look ahead, it always feels weird!"

"Hey, Brother Zhou, when did you become so suspicious? Didn't you see the scum in front? They have no strength to resist, don't worry!"

"No! Oh, it doesn't feel right! I have a hunch!"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go!

"The army keeps moving!"

"Yes, sir!"

Maybe it's because the battle ahead has been smooth, so I don't care about these little things, and the sound of cars and horses is getting closer and closer, and it seems that although it can be reached in front of you.

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At this time, Su Zixuan said, "Everyone is ready!"

In this way, watch the people of the enemy country walk into the valley step by step!

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That's when the two leaders reacted!

"Be careful, there is an ambush! everyone disperses!" said the general surnamed Zhou.

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"It's only now that you have to react, don't you think it's a little late? hehehehe!"

"Formation, up!"

All kinds of spells appeared in the air, and on the ground were flames and fire pits, which were another formation arranged by Su Zixuan.

And the Netherworld Army, too, raised its sword, rode a Nether horse, wore a mask, and rushed into the battle array like the Netherworld.

Everyone looked surprised, for the decoration of these armies was like a netherworld, and the enemy soldiers were even more vulnerable to the places they passed......

The others entered the battlefield to start harvesting, and the most exaggerated was the Black Scales. Turned into the body, spitting dragon inflammation and poisonous gas, there are dozens of people under one claw, which is not terrible.

Seeing that the black scales were them, and the soldiers were already fighting, Su Zixuan rushed to one of the monks of the Yudan period.

Tianxuan naturally didn't dare to show weakness, so he rushed to another cultivator of the Yudan period.

"Who are you who dare to rob my dynasty of grain and grass!"

"We are the ones who want your life!"

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Su Zixuan didn't want to delay for too long, so he directly used all his strength.

The immovable Ming King decided to use it, and the Golden Evil Spirit Sword followed. And the other party also uses all his strength, you once, I once, and the fight is inseparable, regardless of up and down.

Tianxuan's side is the same, but it looks chic.

"Brother Su, it's better to solve it quickly!"

"I know!"

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"If you're at this level, you're going to die!"

"You, you deceive people too much!"

As he spoke, he spat out the essence and blood, poured it into a tower-shaped spiritual treasure, and the flying tower turned into a hundred zhang at once, and pressed towards Su Zixuan.

Hmph, as he spoke, the emperor stepped out of the sky, which made the monk fall into a trance.

On Tianxuan's side, the flying sword turned into ten thousand swords, and he constantly besieged this enemy, but he had quite a lot of spare strength.

Looking at the soldiers who were constantly losing, as well as Tianxuan who was suppressing them, Su Zixuan slowly began to despair a little in his eyes, six monks of the Yudan, against the two of them.

You know, after the strength reaches a certain level, the number of soldiers no longer has the meaning of existence!

The breath of despair began to spread within the enemy army!

And on Su Zixuan's side, the more they fight, the more courageous they become!

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