Chapter 232: The Prelude
As for the details of this matter, Nanyuan said that he would make a calculation after completing the task, and if the task failed, he would send a message to him again, and then discuss it.
Bai Chu was very speechless about Nanyuan's cautious behavior, and in the process of talking to him, Bai Chu faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong, so he had an extra heart and raised a trace of vigilance against it.
As for the bald-headed four-striped monk, Bai Slash faintly sensed a familiar feeling from the other party's breath.
After a little hesitation, Bai Shu remembered the person who competed for the purple leaf flower at the auction that day, although this person was obviously different from the person that day, but this aura was somewhat similar.
This discovery couldn't help but make him vigilant, recalling the person's smile at the time, and now that he thinks about it, it is estimated that this person is not at ease.
After that, the two of them didn't say anything, and they didn't even introduce the four-striped monk, so they closed their eyes and breathed.
Half a day later, the lord of the castle arrived, and after some routine encouragement, he divided the more than 500 monks present into ten large groups and fifty groups, and arranged for them to go to the city wall outside the fortress in turn.
Bai Chop was assigned to the forty-ninth group, together with Nan Yuan and the bald monk, and the other three members of this group, Bai Chop didn't know each other, in fact, there was no need to know him, anyway, this group was also temporarily arranged.
Among the members of this group, Bai Chop is the lowest level, and the other three are all three-pattern monks, and from time to time they will go to please the bald monk, and Bai Chop was left cold, and he didn't care, obviously he was used to it.
The group of six people who slashed Bai left the fortress city. Coming to the open space under the city walls, the monks of the three fortress cities had gathered at this moment, totaling more than a thousand people. They are all foundation building and cultivation, and they are also the main force in this interracial war.
Five miles away from the fortress city, a large number of alien legions have been gathered at this moment, and as soon as the hour comes, the alien army will storm the fortress city, a city wall that stretches for an unknown number of thousands of miles, as long as it is broken by the aliens. That is the catastrophe of the Eastern Sage Race, a small-scale battle of alien races, which will directly evolve into a tragic and monstrous war.
Don't look at the fortress's unusually strong walls. It has the blessing of a large array, but it can't withstand the strong attack of dozens of thousands of alien armies, but in the short term, they can't break it.
There are teleportation arrays between each fortress city. Which area increases the pressure. Soon reinforcements will come to help, and at this moment, hundreds of thousands of Terran reserve troops have been gathered in the Yue Kingdom, and as long as the battle in front is tight, the army in the rear will immediately support.
However, every time there is a skirmish of alien warfare, it is rare to use the reserves, and after a year the war is over, these hundreds of thousands of reserves. Then they will disperse and return to the various sects.
Although the Terran monks are inferior to the aliens in terms of overall strength. But they will not stay in the city to defend to the death, every time the alien race fights, the human race will basically suppress the alien race hundreds of thousands of miles away, the last time the human race suppressed the alien race at 600,000 miles, and established dozens of fortresses.
As a result, in the remaining years, these fortresses were breached by the alien race one after another, leaving the human race busy in vain, not to mention, and consuming a lot of resources.
In this battle, the high-level of the Terran Immortal Cultivators deliberately pushed the alien race 800,000 miles away, and tried to recapture several super sects that were broken back then, using this as a foundation, intending to regain the lost territory.
As for how to hold it after recapture, it is not something that these low-level monks should be concerned about, and the high-level will have their own arrangements at that time.
Speaking of Bai Chopping here, more than 1,000 foundation building monks are only to escort two four-grade array mages, this kind of battle can be said to be really not small, but there is no way, at this time, it is during the war, if these two have any accidents, their mission on this trip, even if it is a complete failure, whether there is a meritorious service at that time, whether they can save this life, is still a matter of two words.
There are still about two hours before the battle of the alien races, and as soon as the battle starts, the first to rush into the battlefield will be the army of the human race composed of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Compared with the fortress cities garrisoned by No. 1 to No. 10 scattered cultivators, the other ninety fortress cities are much larger, and the monks stationed there range from 3,000 to 5,000 monks, and the larger ones are tens of thousands.
When the Terran army pushes the aliens out of ten miles, it's time for them to act.
According to past experience, at the beginning of the war, it was the most intense time of the battle, as long as the alien army gathered five miles away was defeated, the subsequent battle would be relatively stable.
Two hours later, with the sound of a trombone hissing that resounded through the sky, the battle officially began.
Although Bai Slash was five miles away, he could still feel a strong earthquake, and the gravel and clods on the ground kept jumping.
Bai Slash let go of his divine sense and went straight to the front line of the war five miles away.
The location of the seventh fortress city, in front of which is the territory of the ghost clan, I saw that the vanguard army composed of low-level ghost disciples was like a black cloud pressing on the top, roughly estimated, about tens of thousands.
The rolling ghost aura emitted by the army of the ghost clan swept towards the Terran monks outside the city like a stormy wave, and the momentum was extremely huge, giving people a very shocking feeling.
Seeing so many ghost disciples, Bai Slash is heart scratching his heart, he can't wait to rush to the front, if he can include so many ghost clans in the Thousand Soul Banners, his strength will definitely increase greatly.
However, this thought was only a flash in his mind, such a huge number of ghost clans, I am afraid that before he could accept them, he would have to be accepted by the other party first.
Let's look at the Terrans.
Every hundred zhang, there is a spirit bullet chariot the size of several zhang, similar to the mortal catapult, dozens of qi cultivation disciples inject spiritual power into the chariot, when the spiritual power ball gathers to the size of the grinding plate, it will be thrown out of the lixu.
When the spiritual power ball fell into the ghost army and exploded, it was full of dazzling spiritual light within a radius of 100 zhang. When the spiritual light dissipated, there were no more ghosts within a radius of fifty zhang, and a large pit of about fifty zhang was left on the ground.
However, after all, it still takes some time for the spirit bullet chariot to replenish its spiritual power and gather the spirit bullet, and in less than the interval between these two breaths, the mighty ghost army has advanced a distance of more than ten zhang.
And in this interval, not far behind the spirit bullet chariot, rows of spirit crossbow chariots shot out a row of spirit gathering arrows three zhang long and about the thickness of a bucket, directly penetrating the ghost army, and everywhere they passed, the ghosts and things were destroyed.
It wasn't until miles away that the Spirit Gathering Arrow turned into a stream of spiritual light and dispersed. (To be continued.) )