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The army moved on.

It’s just that the positions have been alternated and changed!

Thirty thousand cannon fodder at the Xiantian level marched forward in formation.

They became the vanguard!

"Sure enough, the army from the dark moon plane has changed its marching order!"

Fang Yue, Wang Feng, and Li Qingyun stood on the cliff.

They looked at the arrival of the Dark Moon army.

To be honest, they were very careless in their actions this time.

There are underlying rules for the confrontation between the two armies, soldiers against soldiers, against generals!

There is no one like Fang Yue. As soon as he gets started, three strong men at the Yin and Yang realm plot against the sentry.

The death of more than a hundred sentinels may have been a casualty to the coalition forces of the three princes, and a part of their strength was lost.

But if this matter is discovered and spread.

It will definitely have a very bad negative impact.

"Fang Yue, what exactly do you want to do? Even if there are no sentries, these people in the Dark Moon Plane will not be afraid."

Wang Feng tried to dissuade him and spoke sincerely.

"The emphasis in marching and fighting is to lose the enemy rather than the formation! Even if our entire army is wiped out, we cannot violate the rules of the battlefield. If we do, we will be laughed at!"

Counting the life before his recovery, Wang Feng experienced hundreds of times as many wars as Fang Yue and Li Qingyun.

The concept of soldiers versus soldiers and generals is deeply ingrained in his mind.

Wang Feng felt deeply guilty. How could he, a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm, take action against a sentinel in the Reincarnation realm?

"I think the life and death of a group is stronger than personal glory, not to mention that the situation you mentioned only occurs when two armies are in direct conflict! Now, can we be called an army? Three

How can thousands of people defeat an army of millions?"

Fang Yue pointed to the Chinese soldiers beside the canyon who were desperately looking for a place to hide their figures.

Wang Feng was suddenly speechless.

What Fang Yue said seems to be no problem!

But Wang Feng just felt that something was not right in his heart.

Fang Yue continued to say patiently: "As the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit. When marching and fighting, the most important thing is strategy, and the method I just used is just one aspect of the strategy. Only a general who knows how to use strategy can be regarded as a truly qualified general.

general."

Fang Yue came up with his own theory, which was very deceptive.

In fact, Fang Yue did not regard the rules of the battlefield and the so-called glory as the same thing at all.

When he was caught up by the Yin-Yang Realm strongmen from the Dark Moon Plane in Jingnan, he had no idea that these people from the Dark Moon Plane knew any battlefield rules.

What Fang Yue did was just tit for tat. What's more, Fang Yue was born in a small household and worked hard every day to win the meager subsidy.

What is a face?

Can it be spent as money?

If he could, Fang Yue would probably have spent his face on it long ago!

Wang Feng looked at Fang Yue. Although his words were a bit strange, they really seemed to make sense.

"Then what are we going to do next?"

Wang Feng is gearing up and eager to try.

Originally, in a war of this level, the strong men at the Yin-Yang level would usually take the stand.

Sometimes, everyone under his command died.

They may not really take action. A strong person in the Yin and Yang Realm will only take action if they don't take action. Once they do, it will be a natural disaster that will cause the earth to collapse and the stars to shatter.

This time, he finally had an excuse to take action personally in the war, and Wang Feng's silent heart suddenly became active.

It seems that Wang Feng is also a standard warmonger!

Fang Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw Wang Feng's appearance.

"Just wait and watch the show, it's not time for us to go on stage yet!"

Thirty thousand innate-level cannon fodder arrived at the center of the canyon, and their expressions became solemn and cautious.

This is a strategic location. If the opponent really has an ambush, it will definitely be here.

The canyon is very narrow, and only a dozen people can pass through it side by side. If you set up an ambush here, one man will be able to guard the barrier, and no one can open it!

On alert.

Whoosh whoosh!

Rapid arrows sounded in the wind.

White bone arrows shot out of the air and pierced the necks of the ten innate realm dark moon plane cannon fodder in the front row.

In front of the canyon, a group of skeleton archers emerged from the ground, with only twelve people in total.

These twelve skeleton archers are all at the level of heaven and earth.

Their realm is not high, but their strength is endless and they are tireless.

This group of skeleton archers was naturally summoned by Fang Yue.

The "Death Manual" he practiced is definitely the ancestor of the line of summoning the dead.

On the ground, a layer of corpses spread out.

Gurgling blood continued to flow on the ground.

Fang Yue's face was full of iron-blooded and indifferent expressions.

This is just the beginning, a prologue!

A row of Xiantian realm cannon fodder fell down, followed by a second row rushing forward.

To be precise, they didn't rush forward, but were pushed out by the teammates behind them!

The army composed of three princes was too numerous.

Although having a large number of people is an advantage, it also has a huge disadvantage.

That means it's easy to get crowded, especially in places with narrow openings like canyons.

Once you start moving forward, you are bound to not be able to stop.

Ten people fell down, and before the ten people behind them had time to react, a second wave of arrows struck again.

The cold arrow pierced the second wave's throat accurately.

The gurgling blood flowed out and dyed the ground red!

The twelve skeleton archers cooperate in an orderly manner, with ten responsible for releasing arrows and two responsible for taking up positions.

They cooperate with each other and try their best to ensure that nothing slips through the net.

The deaths of twenty innate-level cannon fodders in succession did not put any pressure on the entire team's progress.

The army from the dark moon plane continued to move forward, stepping on the corpses of their companions.

There was no trace of sadness or hesitation in their eyes.

The moment they became cannon fodder, they understood their destiny.

Killing, or being killed, if you cannot break through, you will eventually become the most inconspicuous corpse on the battlefield.

Bone arrows fell like rain.

Pieces of cannon fodder from the Dark Moon plane at the innate level fell down.

But their team was always in the foreground, using the corpses of their companions as their flesh and blood shields.

The long and narrow passage is not very long, only ten meters apart.

The army of the dark moon plane sacrificed hundreds of cannon fodder at the innate level in exchange for the way forward in the ten-meter canyon.

A large number of innate cannon fodder from the Dark Moon Plane rushed out, brandishing various weapons in their hands, and charged towards the twelve skeleton archers.

They are not afraid of death!

Death is their destination.

Even if the opponent is at a higher level than themselves, and even if the opponent is holding a sharp blade, they still rush forward without hesitation.

Hundreds of people rushed out of the narrowest channel of the canyon, and more people were running outside.

"It's time!"

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth suddenly turned up into an evil smile.

A figure hidden in a black robe slowly walked out from behind a huge rock next to the canyon.

His body exuded the rotting stench of corpses, and in his hand was a staff made from the thigh and leg bones of an unknown animal.

The staff clicked down.

The corpses on the ground exploded!

All the energy in the corpse was released at the moment of the explosion!

"Lich, corpse explosion!"

Wang Feng witnessed the war in front of him.

The number of people on both sides is extremely asymmetric!

But with the help of geographical advantages and previous surprise planning.

But it immediately achieved huge results.

The explosion of hundreds of Xiantian realm corpses caused the limbs of the cannon fodder that had just rushed out from the Dark Moon plane to fly everywhere.

Ninety percent of them fell into the eternal darkness of death.

The entire battlefield fell into silence for a moment!

It's not that these innate-level cannon fodder are afraid of death, but that the movement just now was too loud.

Even the earth trembled slightly.

Take advantage of this gap.

The skeleton archers harvested another wave of innate-level cannon fodder from the dark moon plane.

The hundreds of cannon fodder from the Dark Moon plane that had just rushed out became very few.

They fell into the same predicament again.

You need to charge out of the narrow channel of the canyon again!

"In just a short time, thousands of cannon fodders in the innate realm of the dark moon plane have already died!"

Li Qingyun's eyes lit up.

Fang Yue is really good at war.

Without paying any casualties, just using the passage of a canyon caused the Dark Moon Plane to lose thousands of soldiers.

Although they are only cannon fodder in the Xiantian realm, they are already quite rare!

"Hmph! What a trivial skill is worth mentioning?"

In the dark moon plane, dozens of practitioners at the heaven and earth level rose into the air, intending to cross over from the air and attack the skeleton archers and lichs.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The dull sounds of sniper rifles sounded one after another.

Then, those strong men from the dark moon plane fell from the sky like kites with broken strings.

Every shot hits the mark!

Bullets, never missed.

This is not like a war, but more like a pre-rehearsed massacre.

Although the soldiers brought by Li Qingyun are not high in cultivation, they are all extremely skilled in the use of thermal weapons.

Fang Yue provided each of them with a sniper rifle brought back from the Forbidden Land.

The ordinary bullets of this sniper rifle can kill creatures below the peak of the ordinary world. If combined with armor-piercing bullets, even the strong men in the rotation realm will not be spared.

The skeleton archer's arrows were quite steady, continuously harvesting waves of cannon fodder on the narrow canyon path of the dark moon plane.

"Rhythm, this is the legendary person who mastered the rhythm of war! He anticipated everything that would happen, and then connected everything together, completely plunging the Dark Moon Plane into a quagmire of death!"

Kardashian's eyes lit up.

Although Fang Yue's move was just a starting move, its power had already begun to show.

On the ground, the corpses of Dark Moon plane soldiers are his greatest achievement!

There is never a shortage of wars in the galaxy, and an excellent commander is also extremely in demand.

Especially since this commander is also a necromancer, he can summon thousands of troops by himself, greatly consuming the opponent's strength.

"Two thousand!"

Li Qingyun secretly calculated the number of casualties in the Dark Moon Plane.

In just a few moments, as many as two thousand cannon fodder from the Dark Moon Plane were lost.


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