Chapter 158: The Witch Clan's Battle Array

Zhuolu on the battlefield.

Seeing that the Jiuli soldiers who were surging up like a tide around him finally retreated, Xuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and ordered to the left and right: "Pass the order, the warriors in the inner circle will take over the soldiers on the periphery to keep on guard, and the rest of the people should rest and prepare to deal with the next attack." ”

The herald took the order.

With a sigh of relief, Xuanyuan sat down on the chariot and said to Da Hong beside him: "Da Hong, I regret not listening to what you said at the beginning, so I have today's defeat!"

Hearing this, sitting next to Xuanyuan, Da Hong, who was also tired, said with a straight face: "Patriarch, we haven't been defeated yet." As long as we can hold out for a while, the remaining soldiers in the camp will definitely find a way to rescue us. ”

Hearing Da Hong say this, Xuanyuan shook his head with a wry smile, pointed to the surrounding fog and said, "Da Hong, you don't need to comfort me anymore. Look at the thick fog in the sky, and the sudden wind and rain that came from time to time. In today's battle, in order to defeat Chiyou, we have brought out most of the elite soldiers, and only a small number of people are left behind in the camp. Even we are helpless with this Jiuli Great Array, even if they come to support us, what can we do? Defeat is defeat, I, Xuanyuan, am not the kind of person who can't afford to lose. ”

Hearing Xuanyuan say this, Li Mu on the other side said in a deep voice: "Patriarch, don't say frustrating words. In today's affairs, the sin is in the shepherd. It was the main battle of Li Mu that caused our army to fall into the Jiuli army formation. Therefore, Li Mu will send the patriarch out even if he is desperate, and I hope that the patriarch will not be easily defeated. ”

Hearing that Li Mu took the blame, Xuanyuan shook his head slightly: "Li Mu, you are wrong. The sin is not on you, but on me. Actually, I know very well that in the face of Chiyou's war book at that time, our best choice was to stick to the war. As long as we keep it, we won't be able to consume it. It's just that I want to defeat Chiyou head-on, I want to defeat him head-on to prove that I Xuanyuan is stronger than him, so I ignored the pros and cons and decided to lead the army to fight, which is why I have today's defeat. How can I blame you for this? I can only say that the will of heaven is like this! Hahahaha! I, Xuanyuan, have not been able to prove myself after all. ”

Looking at Xuanyuan's slightly decadent appearance that he had never seen before, Dahong and Li Mu were speechless. Although they didn't know who Xuanyuan wanted to prove it to, they could feel the resentment in Xuanyuan's heart.

Time goes back to before.

At the end of the third day, both Xuanyuan and Chiyou led the elite army under their command, left the barracks, and came to the Zhuolu Plain.

They all want to defeat each other in this battle.

Chiyou wants to prove that the teacher's vision is right.

Xuanyuan wants to prove that he is stronger than Chiyou.

They all have reasons to win, so neither of them will back down.

The Great War began.

The soldiers of the Jiuli tribe were trained by the Feng Boyu division according to the method of training soldiers of the Wu tribe in ancient times, and their combat power was unparalleled, while the coalition army of the bear tribe was superior in numbers, and had the Kui Niu war drum to boost morale, therefore, at the beginning, the entire battlefield showed a stalemate trend, and the two sides were evenly matched.

For this situation, both Xuanyuan and Chiyou were quite surprised.

Chi You was surprised that Xuanyuan's soldiers could match the army under his command, and Xuanyuan was surprised that the army under his command had experienced so much increase that they could not suppress Chi You's soldiers.

It's just that it's all like this, it's just the combat effectiveness of the soldiers on both sides themselves.

When the army of the Jiuli tribe began to set up a large array taught by the Fengbo Rain Master under the command of Chi You, the balance of victory and defeat began to tilt uncontrollably.

The wind rises, the rain falls, and the clouds gather.

This is the battle formation of the ancient Wu clan.

At the beginning, in addition to the twelve ancestors and witches gathering to set up the twelve heavenly gods and gods that could shake the heavens and the earth, the twelve major tribes of the Wu clan also had their own tribe battle arrays. Among them, the battle formation of the tribes of the Wind Ancestor Wu Tianwu and the Rain Ancestor Wu Xuanming is the formation that can control the wind and rain between heaven and earth.

Feng Bo Yu Master, one is the great witch who belonged to the former Wind Tribe, and the other is the Great Witch who belonged to the original Rain Tribe, and naturally he will not be unfamiliar with the original battle formation of the two tribes. It's just that the strength of the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe is not enough to support them to restore the original battle array, so when training the soldiers of the Jiuli tribe, Feng Boyu Division jointly deduced a simplified version of the battle formation according to his understanding of the battle formation of the two major tribes of wind and rain in ancient times, and taught it to the warriors of the Jiuli tribe. Although this simplified version of the battle array does not have the power of destroying the world as the original Wu Clan's battle array, it can also control the wind and rain for its own use, although this battle array only has a fraction of the power of the original Wu Clan's battle array, but in the opinion of the Feng Boyu Master, it is enough to defeat Xuanyuan.

And so it is.

The battlefield, which was originally evenly matched, was completely changed when the battle formation of the Jiuli army rose.

Wind and rain are combined, and clouds and mist gather.

This stormy cloud made Xuanyuan's soldiers unable to see or hear, but Jiuli's soldiers were like fish in water inside, and for a while, Xuanyuan's army was defeated.

Fortunately, the Xuanyuan army was well-trained in peacetime, and there were Kui Niu war drums to stabilize their minds, Xuanyuan and Limu Dahong and others tried their best to save the time of the rout, regathered the army, formed a circle formation, and barely stabilized the position, but they were also completely trapped in the battle formation of the Jiuli army.

Although they had repelled several waves of attacks by the Jiuli army under the leadership of Xuanyuan, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Xuanyuan could not lead the army to break through the battle formation of Jiuli, then even if they could hold it for a while, it would be a matter of time before they were defeated.

Outside the battle array, looking at the Xuanyuan army trapped in it, the Feng Boyu division beside Chi You looked at each other and smiled-the overall situation has been decided.

There is a camp for the Bear Alliance.

Above the gate, Guangchengzi, Chi Songzi, Ying Long, Jiutian Xuannu and other monks who stayed in the camp looked at the large array on the battlefield that covered the sky and the sun, and the clouds and fog were all very ugly.

After being silent for a long time, Ying Long was about to walk outside the camp without saying a word.

Seeing this, Guang Chengzi hurriedly grabbed him: "Yinglong Daoyou, where are you going?"

Flicking his sleeves and throwing away Guang Chengzi, Ying Long said angrily: "Of course I'm going to rescue the patriarch! Otherwise, if you watch here like this, can the patriarch come back?"

Hearing this, Guang Chengzi didn't dare to let Ying Long leave: "Ying Long Daoyou must not be rash. Daoist friends are anxious, and poor Daoists are also anxious - Xuanyuan is a disciple of Poor Dao, he is trapped, how can Poor Dao not be in a hurry? It's just that although he is anxious, Daoist friends must not make a move, you know, according to the rules, we can't do it directly!"

Hearing Guang Chengzi say this, Ying Long snorted coldly: "When is it, do you care so much?

Shaking his head, Guang Chengzi no longer pulled Ying Long, but said lightly: "Fellow Daoist." Poor Dao finally persuaded Daoyou again, you can't make a move. Senior brother, he's really going to kill. ”