Chapter 1185 The Hundred Nations Allied Forces gather in Huangfeng!
Chapter 1185: Allied forces from hundreds of countries gather at Huangfeng!
The sound of killing rose into the sky, and a hundred thousand troops came like a raging tide...51o.
Standing on the top of the peaks, the surrounding clouds and mist couldn't bear the roar of the sky and shattered.
The cold mountain wind hit her face with the smell of blood. Qimeng Liu frowned slightly and said: "Are you so sure that the enemy's 100,000 troops will all march into the peaks?"
With sword eyebrows and starry eyes, Ye Fanbai raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his sword finger, pointed at the shaking figure in the distance, and said lightly: "War is an art, just like playing chess, it involves layout competition and psychological competition. This point
It’s different from fighting between warriors!”
“Knowing the enemy and knowing yourself is the only way to win every battle!”
"A few months ago, when these 100,000 troops appeared at the border, it meant that they would be buried here for a long time."
"The enemy's general is named Xiang Wei. He was originally a disciple of the sect. He is said to be well-read and familiar with all the major battles on the Martial God Continent. His cultivation has reached the peak of Fake Soul Martial Arts!"
"This man is extremely arrogant. He once boasted that if he went to Haikou and gave him a hundred thousand lions, he would attack hundreds of cities in our Huangfeng Kingdom!" Saying this, Ye Fanbai suddenly chuckled: "This man is eager to get credit. The so-called
Being well-read is just talking on paper!”
"This person will definitely let a hundred thousand troops enter the peaks. Even if someone on the other side tries to dissuade him, he will not do it because of his willful character."
"A few months ago, this person was waiting here in peace, so I sent a large army to dig tunnels to avoid the opponent's eyes and ears, and set up a sword array among the peaks." Ye Fanbai said lightly, pointing out Xiang Wei's character in a few words.
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The clouds and mist were billowing, and the sounds coming from below were getting louder and louder.
Qimeng's frowning willow eyebrows relaxed at this moment. As expected, the hundred thousand army followed closely and stepped into the peaks.
The momentum was like breaking bamboo. Wherever the 100,000-strong army passed by, the rocks blocking the front flew and shattered, and the towering trees fell down in pieces.
The old man came on horseback, looking at the surrounding peaks with vigilant eyes, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Kill! My sons, if you want to make great achievements, kill these thieves!" Xiang Wei held the scroll in his hand and shouted coldly, mobilizing the momentum of the army.
"Kill!" The sound of killing rose into the sky, and a hundred thousand troops were like locusts crossing the border. They chased the silver-armored army. However, after a moment, the army that followed them stopped in vain. At this moment, they actually couldn't notice the silver-armored army.
The location of the army.
"Report, the enemy is no longer among the peaks!" The urgent report sounded in the middle-aged man's ears, and a soldier said in a panic.
"Not among the peaks?" Xiang Wei stared and was dumbfounded for a moment. His 100,000 troops were chasing the enemy, but they actually lost their target.
Surrounded by peaks, even if the 30,000-strong army of Huangfeng Kingdom hides among the peaks, they will leave traces, which traces are unknown now.
"These people are not in the Qi Martial Realm, and there is no way they can leave from the void!" Xiang Wei murmured. At this moment, even ordinary soldiers noticed something strange, let alone him.
The old man frowned slightly and looked around with sharp eyes. He whispered: "I'm afraid there is an ambush. Commander, please retreat!"
"Retreat?" Xiang Wei shook his head and said coldly: "The enemy must still be among the peaks. Even if we dig three feet into the ground, our army will find them!"
Before he could finish his words, the sound of his sword roaring to the sky soared among the peaks, shocking people's hearts.
The torrent of sword energy surged among the peaks. It only took a moment before it gathered in the sky above the peaks. These peaks suddenly formed a sword formation. The torrent of sword energy gathered together to form a sword net. It roared in and covered the ten people below.
Ten thousand troops surrounded it.
Seeing this scene, the 100,000-strong army was immediately dumbfounded. Sword formation ambush?
"How is this possible? When did they set up the sword formation here?" Xiang Wei exclaimed, and the scroll in his hand turned into paper dust.
The sudden change made Xiang Wei a little overwhelmed. Fortunately, the habits he had developed in daily life made him sneer immediately. Now that they stepped into these peaks and the sword formation was activated, they would catch the turtle in the jar.
"Retreat!" Xiang Wei was unwilling to give up, but still gave the order to retreat.
Whoosh! The torrent of sword energy condensed into a rain of arrows among the peaks, and shot out backwards. Before the 100,000 troops retreated, these rains of arrows roared in, bringing with them eye-catching streaks of blood.
The sudden attack threw the originally orderly camp into chaos. Most of the soldiers scattered around to avoid the rain of arrows condensed by the sword energy.
They fell in pieces, blood flowed into rivers, and the sound of killing gradually dissipated, replaced by screams, and the army collapsed.
First there was a dense rain of arrows, and then there were sword pillars that reached the sky. They came with a crash, and the rocks collapsed, killing many enemy soldiers.
In just a moment, 40,000 to 50,000 troops were reduced to wreckage all over the place, and the rocks were stained with blood.
"Retreat!" Xiang Wei shouted and led some soldiers to retreat towards the way they came.
However, with this retreat, the sword formation's offensive became more and more intensive.
The momentum of the fake soul martial peak spread out in the battlefield. Even though his cultivation level reached the sky, Xiang Wei could not turn the tide by himself.
Ye Fanbai stood indifferently, looking at the blood-red peaks below, without any pity in his eyes, "If the courageous and foolhardy are exhausted, they will soon be defeated. The enemy army has been defeated. As long as the commander-in-chief
If you die in battle, this battle will be a foregone conclusion!"
The moment he finished speaking, Ye Fanbai took a step forward in vain, shooting straight down like a falling star.
A faint white light circulated in Ye Fanbai's body. Ye Fanbai's whole aura became extremely fierce. His body was like a wild goose, falling to the ground. His clothes were as white as snow, as if he was entering an uninhabited land, shuttling among tens of thousands of troops.
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Looking at Ye Fanbai's figure, Qimeng and others did not help.
"If a million-strong army enters an uninhabited territory, it will be easy to kill the opponent!" Qimeng murmured, this sentence was Ye Wushuang's evaluation of Ye Fanbai.
"Break through this sword net!" Xiang Wei mobilized tens of thousands of soldiers, and tens of thousands of sharp sword energy condensed into a sword pillar reaching the sky. The sword pillar roared out and collided with the sword net.
The sword net shook and dimmed a lot. Seeing this, Xiang Wei's face lit up and shouted: "This sword net can't withstand our offensive. Sons, use all your strength to tear this sword net into pieces."
This sword formation cannot trap us!"
The desire to survive caused the originally low morale of the tens of thousands of soldiers to burst out with fierce momentum again, and their sword energy was shocking.
The sword intent burst out of his body, and Xiang Wei was about to gather his sword intent and break through the sword net in front of him, but his heart sank, and an inexplicable chill came over him, making him shiver.
Xiang Wei turned around and looked around with sharp eyes. At the same time, a man dressed in white appeared within a hundred meters of him. When he caught a glimpse of this figure, Xiang Yu's eyes turned cold, "Tsk, tsk, you are so bold, you broke into a camp of thousands of people alone!"
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Xiang Wei was about to draw his sword, but a flash of white light magnified in his eyes, tearing his body-protecting sword into pieces, piercing his head, and bang, blood splattered everywhere.
The sword intention dissipated in vain, and a blade appeared on Xiang Wei's eyebrows, with a wave similar to the sword intention permeating it, sword intention!
Plop! The corpse staggered and fell to the ground.
The old man's heart suddenly sank. He looked at Xiang Wei at his feet with horror in his eyes, "Coach?"
Just as the old man spoke, a sound of breaking wind rang in his ears. He was about to retreat when a flash of sword light passed by, killing his chance of survival as well.
There were no false starts! Ye Fanbai only used two swords, both of which killed him with one blow.
Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles! Ye Fanbai's figure disappeared into the crowd again like a ghost.
A moment later, Ye Fanbai's figure appeared on the top of the mountain, meeting Qimeng's gaze, Ye Fanbai smiled slightly and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"
When there were still more than 10,000 enemy troops left, the sword formation quietly stopped operating.
Thirty thousand silver-armored troops poured out from the tunnel with great momentum. Facing more than ten thousand severely wounded enemy troops, the three silver-armored troops frantically harvested the lives of each other, and the screams could not be heard.
"More than fifty troops have finished all the way!" Ye Fanbai breathed a sigh of relief, without any happy expression on his face, but more solemn.
A few months ago, hundreds of countries on the Martial God Continent formed an alliance to jointly attack the Huangfeng Kingdom. Hundreds of their sects were planned to attack the Sword God Sect.
Today, these 100,000 troops are only part of the Hundred Nations Alliance. Ye Fanbai led 100,000 troops and fought for several months, winning ten battles and ten. However, 70,000 troops also rested at the border.
"Tens of millions of troops!" Qimeng's beautiful eyes showed a hint of worry. This was obviously a conspiracy that had been planned for a long time. Who had the courage to form the Hundred Nations Alliance and the Hundred Sect Alliance to besiege the Sword God Sect and Huang Feng?
Country? (To be continued...)
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