Looking ahead, the Yuan army is still gathering and gathering towards the northern battlefield, and more and more strong Yuan army men are rising into the sky, with sharp arrows roaring towards the northern coalition forces!
Observe your own side. Every moment, soldiers or martyrs fall, are injured, or die!
Looking at the three directions, blood is everywhere, countless stones, giant crossbows, etc. pierce the sky, frantically bombarding the formations, buildings, etc. of the Yuan army and the military camp. However, there is more blood...
The lives of countless coalition forces are spread in all directions, filling the air with blood and staining the sky with blood!
In such a large-scale and high-end battle situation, even if it is as powerful as Lihuang Wuxin, his personal power will not make much difference, and even individual immortals will not make much difference, and it is difficult to affect the overall situation!
Even the God of War, Lu Bu, was struggling with both sides. He was scarred and stained with blood, but the more he fought, the fiercer he became. He looked like crazy, but the more he fought, the more injuries he suffered. This is the advantage and disadvantage of "War God's Codex"!
Deciding to hold on or evacuate is the most important thing for Lihuang Wuxin to do and the thing with the greatest impact!
"Zhao Da hypocrite, I have taken the first step, Sword City will rely on you to support it!"
When a fierce conflict was going on in Wu Xin's mind, an old man who was hit by three arrows and stained with blood shouted loudly, suddenly rushed towards the Yuan army, and condensed a heavenly sword of more than a hundred feet in size...
"boom……"
As soon as the Heavenly Sword Dharma appeared, it suffered heavy damage. The old man from the Sword Sect didn't even have time to combine his body that day, and he quickly self-destructed...
The majestic vitality swept across hundreds of meters, like a violent storm, scattering countless spells and knocking down more than a hundred powerful Yuan soldiers!
The master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Liu Lu, a great monk in the Fusion Realm, self-destructed and died!
This is still affected by the war situation, otherwise if the Fusion Realm great monk self-destructs, the power will radiate at least a kilometer of space!
"Liu Paizi?!"
"kill!"
Zhao Wei, the leader of the Blood Sword Sect with a long beard and drooping chest, elegant and handsome, with snow-white temples and half of his body stained with blood, shouted wildly with a complex tone, suddenly merged into a hundred-meter blood sword, and slashed at the enemy with all his strength...
"boom……"
The bloody storm swept around, swallowing up hundreds of meters of space and knocking down hundreds of Yuan soldiers who were flying into the air!
The leader of the Blood Sword Sect and the great monk of the Fusion Realm, Zhao Wei, self-destructed and died!
The two pillars of Sword City have been fighting each other since they were young, and their hair turned gray; from the foundation-building stage, to the fusion stage, they have always been indistinguishable, but now they died together on the wasteland battlefield, and both of them blew themselves up!
"Brothers, I'm going to take the first step..."
A burly man with a fleshy face and full of evil aura, with two fist-sized blood holes on his upper body. The blood was gurgling. He suddenly shouted loudly, condensed the blood-colored scorpion, and rushed out...
"boom……"
The Blood Scorpion, one of the three evils in the Eastern Desert, self-destructed and died!
With bursts of roaring sounds, more and more powerful coalition forces chose to self-destruct, chose to die together with the enemy, and chose to do their last bit to kill the enemy.
Although people who self-destruct are basically severely injured and know that there is no hope of survival, they just want to do their best. However, those who self-destruct will be stunned. With their cultivation strength, they can completely escape, at least they can escape with their souls and wait for opportunities.
Seizing the body, but not...
Especially the Two Heroes of Swordsmen and the Three Fierce Men of the Eastern Desert, these are the people Wu Xin met when he first arrived at the entrance of the Xiangshan Mountains!
At that time, they were so high-spirited, passionate, and majestic...
No matter good, evil or demon, when you are on the verge of a desperate situation, you will choose to self-destruct and do your last bit instead of escaping!
"What is the purpose of this decisive battle in Xiangshan? Is it just to annihilate the Yuan army in Yanmen Mansion?"
"No! It's not..."
"The Yuan Army of Yanmen Prefecture is only one of the three armies of the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty that invaded the south. It is estimated that there are only eight million people. Even if they are all wiped out, will it be much for the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty?"
"No! It may be considered a heavy casualty, but it will definitely not be seriously injured or damaged! Not to mention the Great Yuan Dynasty, it is the Great Li Dynasty, the Great Wei Empire, the Great Shu Dynasty, and even the five Xiongnu tribes and the six Xianbei tribes
Wait, even if we sacrifice eight million troops, we won’t be in ruins..."
"Then why?"
Seeing people on his own side constantly blowing themselves up, going crazy, and trying to drag an enemy into battle even if they die, Wu Xin kept asking himself.
"Perhaps, I have always had the mentality of an outsider towards the Han world, lacking a sense of belonging and a sense of responsibility..."
At this point in the war, the battle of Yanmen Mansion has been decided. However, if they cannot be completely annihilated, and if the Yanmen Yuan Army is allowed to evacuate smoothly, the coalition forces of the two ethnic groups will be victorious but still defeated!
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..."
The sound of the piano was so soul-stirring that to the east of the Yuan Army's barracks, the music echoed and the blue ocean surged, causing the Yuan Army's camp to the east of the barracks to become slightly chaotic, making the allied forces to the east of the barracks' momentum even more ferocious and fierce!
The eastern battlefield belongs to the Wu Dynasty...
The piano player, banished immortal Zhou Yu!
What methods are most effective on today’s battlefield?
Of course it's the army, it's the commander-in-chief, it's the command!
What about personally?
Soundwave!
Looking at the thousands of methods in the world, the best way to attack in groups is naturally the sound attack...
Wu Xin's thoughts changed, and his whole body was blue and white, shaped like jade and like a bone harp, appearing in front of him.
Wu Xin used all the methods useful for the sonic power at once, with murderous intent surging, pressing the strings of the fairy harp, playing...
"Keng..."
The sonorous sound of the piano shook the void, causing ripples in the void visible to the naked eye to spread and turn into blue ripples like a vast ocean wave...
"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng..."
The sound of the piano is like a knife, tearing apart the chaotic battle situation, it is clear to the ears, and the sound is like the clanging of swords!
The blue ripples rippled and turned into a blue ocean. With the infusion of Wu Xin's cultivation power, they continued to expand and expand...
In a matter of ten breaths, the blue ocean spread across several miles, scattering countless magic spells, deflecting countless sharp arrows, knocking down countless enemy troops, and confounding the Yuan army in front of them...
"Martial Arts World!"
The talent of Tianjiao that had not been used for a long time was used, and the blue ocean suddenly surged several times, to a width of more than ten miles, covering it in a fan shape, disrupting the vanguard of the Yuan army who broke through, causing the Yuan army's formation to become slightly chaotic!
Bloody battlefield, life and death on the line!
Wu Xin's sonic power was far superior to that of Zhou Yu who was banished to the immortal. On the surface, he did not kill any Yuan army, but it disturbed the minds of thousands of Yuan soldiers and greatly reduced their combat power. On the contrary, it greatly increased the combat power of the coalition forces.
Casualties are greatly reduced and morale is greatly increased!
Small!
Still too small!
This impact, compared to the battle situation, is still too small!
"Xinwu obeys the order, shrinks, concentrates, and the God of War comes to the world..."
Wu Xin, whose blood was boiling and whose only thought was to kill the enemy, exploded wildly, and activated the power of the God of War to quietly give the order.
The Xinwu Imperial Guards, who were charging madly, quickly retracted their defense without hesitation, but the iron-blooded evil energy became more solid and majestic...
In the middle of the iron-blooded evil cloud, a warrior soul who looked down upon the common people appeared, solidified, and expanded, overlooking the battlefield!
The Xianqin Wuhun, which was originally suspended above Wu Xin's head, rose into the air and lay in front of the Wushen Army Soul...
