When Wu Jing, the commander of the garrison sword cultivators, arrived at the assembly site, the sword cultivators in all ten stations had already been assembled, but the number was not uniform, some of them encountered the fall of the Dongzhou monks on the way to the assembly, and there were also a few special disciples who came to gild and chose to return to the sect through the portal, which was called reporting the military situation.

These are harmless, now the small portal in the station has just been repaired, and it will be overloaded after using it once, and ten stations can teleport back to ten disciples, but with Gu Wenjun, there are only three Jin Gui disciples who choose to go back.

And the other seven portals, not long after, seven more elite disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect teleported, and rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.

Nearly 3,000 sword cultivators are ready to go.

There was an earth-shattering loud bang in the depths of the sea directly in front of him, and then there was an extremely oppressive and heavy aura, like some behemoth lurking in the sea.

Later, Wu Jing received two flying sword summons of the highest level of the Ancient Sword Sect, one after the other, confirming that there was a spiritual sky warship on the left and right sides of the sea area in front of him, and there were more than a dozen ships on the sea, and there were about a thousand or so Dongzhou monks on both sides, the monk on the left was a beast, and the monk on the right was holding a sword.

Now Wu Jing is holding the flying sword that has just flown in his hand to transmit the message, there is a huge spiritual sky warship in the sea area in front of him, nearly a hundred giant ships on the sea, and the Dongzhou monks include a large number of Qi refining and foundation building soldiers, there are more than 30,000 people.

Wu Jing sighed in his heart, thinking that back then, the ancient sword sect was known as 30,000 sword cultivators to sweep the seven cities of the East China Sea, but all the heads of the entire sect were counted, excluding the logistics supplies and the people who waved the flag and shouted, and the actual charge was only more than 8,000 sect sword cultivators, and that was also a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, and they were invincible all the way.

Now, they have 3,000 sword cultivators, and they have to face 30,000 Dongzhou monks, as well as three spiritual sky warships and 100 huge sea ships.

"Afraid or not!" Wu Jing shouted loudly.

"Don't be afraid!" all the sword cultivators responded in unison.

"30,000 invading monks, three spirit sky warships, are you afraid!"

"Don't be afraid! Fight to the death!" The sword cultivators were highly motivated, and some of them even had blood-red eyes.

On the high platform next to the military array, there are still the remains of the fallen Tongmen Gusen and Gulan, the only complete is the head, the bloody eyes are round, and there is still a fierce killing intent.

This is Commander Wu fighting back from the enemy's hands, and a miserable head was nailed to the side of the platform by Commander Wu's sword, which was the head of a Dongzhou swordsman similar to Commander Wu's cultivation, but Commander Wu also broke one

arm, left sleeve empty.

"You have to thank these three summonses, if it weren't for the information that these three front-line brothers exchanged their lives for, we, as well as our families, relatives, friends, and even the tens of millions of Zhongzhou residents on the east coast, might not know how they died!"

"Fight to the death! My generation of sword cultivation can only make a sword!"

"Fight to the death! My generation of sword cultivation can only make a sword!"

......

The high cry spread all over the coastal waters.

After the loud sound came from the depths of the sea in front of him, Wu Jing could sense the faint spiritual pressure of several fellow disciples in front of him, but they disappeared one after another, and in the end, when the three sword messages reached his hands, even Gu Feiyang, Gu Qingfeng, and Gu Tong, who had cultivated to the highest level, disappeared without a trace.

Wu Jing looked at the sea area in front of him, and summarized the three sword messages and the large and small encounters along the way, Wu Jing had already understood the current situation, and after a little tidying up, it was another high-level flying sword to transmit the direction of the sect.

"Our 3,000 stationed sword cultivators will resist the more than 30,000 invading monks in Dongzhou near the strait, and we will not give an inch and fight to the death. ”

Wu Jing waved his sword to the sky, and the hem of his left sleeve whirred in the wind.

"Ancient Sword Sect Sword Cultivation, Sword Up!"

"Sword up!" the sword cultivators raised their swords and shouted.

"Form a sword formation, set off, and fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

Three thousand sword cultivators, this is near the strait, sniping at the 30,000 invading monks must pass, really fighting to the end, not giving an inch, blood stained the entire nearby sea area.

After that, the first to rush to the offshore battlefield was the Eastern Army of Dawu Town led by Sun Jingwen, the prince of Dong, the Dawu "Chibi" Lingkong Battleship, the Donghai Academy "Donghai" Lingkong Battleship, and the "Tianxia" Lingkong Battleship that happened to cruise to the Donghai Academy rushed to the battlefield together.

When the Zhendong Army arrived near the strait, the three thousand sword cultivators stationed in the Ancient Sword Sect had already been killed and wounded. The sword qi at the scene was horizontal, the blood qi was permeated, and there were still spiritual energy fluctuations caused by the self-explosion of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, although the remnants of the ancient sword sect monks could no longer be seen on the sea, but the wails of the injured Dongzhou monks were still very clear.

The corpse of the monk is no better than that of mortals, it sinks when it encounters water, the bottom of the sea is deep and boundless, and there are many sea beasts lurking in the sea to pick up leaks, and there is only one fate who loses the ability to move in the sea, and the bones are gone.

Even so, the army of 30,000 monks in Dongzhou was still dragged by the 3,000 sword cultivators for a day and a night.

One sword directly pierced the main gun of the enemy's largest spirit sky battleship, and the other two spirit sky battleships each had one side of the ship destroyed by huge spiritual power, damaged and burst into flames. Half of the giant ships on the sea were destroyed, and at least more than 10,000 Dongzhou monks were killed or wounded.

An extremely heroic fight to the death!

This battle was also the first actual combat appearance of the three Lingkong warships in Zhongzhou, and President Chen Zhenhua of Donghai Academy, Sun Jingwen, the prince of Dawudong, and Captain Mingjing of Tianxia Academy were all present at the scene. Even though the three adults have seen a big scene, such a bloody Shura scene, they still can't help but be moved.

"Strong! I'm a Zhongzhou sword cultivator!"

"I will win!

Dean Chen said that the whole army was high in fighting spirit and blood boiling, and then the Eastern Army of Dawu Town launched a full-scale attack under the command of the Eastern Prince, and more than 20,000 Dawu sergeants rode the latest manned equipment at sea, and went to kill the tired Dongzhou army.

The Chibi, Tianxia, and Donghai also engaged in their first air battle with each other's three Spirit Sky warships. The spirit cannons bombarded each other, the spells were fired, mixed with the fierce attacks of the monks on both sides, the spirit patterns around the hull of the ship flickered, and the defensive enchantment shook frequently.

In the end, the power of the spirit cannon of the Tianxia was slightly superior, and the main gun of the Dongzhou flagship had long been damaged, and the three Dongzhou spirit sky warships fought and retreated, and were finally shot down into the sea, and many giant ships at sea were also swept away.

The battle lasted for about three days, and halfway through, Gu Feng led the monk reinforcements of the Ancient Sword and Heavenly Sword Alliance to arrive, crushing the scattered defenders on both sides of the sea area, and completely wrapping the Dongzhou monks with dumplings and annihilating them in one fell swoop.

After this battle, the battleship Tianxia was the most damaged, almost carrying all the spirit cannons of the opponent's three spirit sky warships, the defensive enchantment was completely scrapped, and the decks on both sides of the battleship were penetrated in many places, but fortunately they were not shot down. The Donghai and Chibi were slightly damaged, and only the Chibi was hit in the starboard battery, causing a local explosion and the fall of three steering officers.

In this battle, a total of more than 25,000 invading monks from Dongzhou were annihilated, more than 4,000 monks from Dongzhou were captured, three Lingkong warships were shot down, and more than 40 giant ships at sea were sunk. More than 5,000 Great Wu soldiers were killed or wounded, more than 100 monks of the Ancient Sword Heavenly Sword Alliance were killed or wounded, and the most heroic 3,000 garrison monks of the Ancient Sword Sect, as well as the eleven sword cultivators of Gu Feiyang and his party who provided accurate information to lay the foundation for victory.

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