With the formation of the Sky Covering Hand, even a monk in the True Immortal Realm cannot catch a glimpse. King Yama happens to be a monk in the True Immortal Realm. His cultivation level is actually considered among the three major forces.
It's definitely weak. But when it comes to being top-notch, it's still a little short of top.
Wang Tianyun's strength is far inferior to that of King Yama. Naturally, he cannot use his senses to see the battle situation ahead in front of the Heaven-Zhiding Hand. However, the Yin soldiers have been prepared for this. The cavalry who sent the message, one after another, adopted a relay method, far away
Much faster than ordinary delivery methods.
"Report! The three generals Guan, Zhang and Xiang have been in contact with a large number of enemy troops fifty miles across the Naihe Bridge..."
"An urgent report came from the front army. The number of enemy troops is estimated to be more than three million. At this time, the left and right wings and the front army have been surrounded by a total of 45,000 Yin troops..."
"Report! The current battle ahead is intense. The enemy's high-end combat power is far greater than that of our troops ahead. The current situation is very critical."
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Battle reports were quickly sent to Wang Tianyun one after another. None of the army counselors showed worry or other negative emotions, and they all had calm smiles on their faces. Even Wang Tianyun, who was standing in the middle, was the same.
"Very good, Xun You, your plan is as expected so far. The enemy did not invest all their troops at once. Three million, although it is half a million more than previously expected, but the effect is not bad. This time you
The Military Master Hall has made great achievements."
Xun You leaned forward slightly and said with a smile: "General, you are serious. Our Military Command Hall is a member of the Baihu Yamen. All the achievements can only be achieved under the command of the general, and they are the result of the soldiers killing the enemy with blood. Military Command Hall
All counselors must never dare to take credit."
Wang Tianyun smiled but did not answer. He turned to look at the messenger guarding the side and asked, "How long will it take to reach Naihe Bridge?"
"Back to the general, it is really inconvenient to transport fifty Kun-type Huangquan cannons. We are already at the highest speed we can achieve. It is estimated that it will take about ten minutes to reach Naihe Bridge."
Wang Tianyun frowned, thought for a while, and said: "Let the three brothers of the Wang family and the two generals participate in the transportation of the Kun-type Huangquan cannon. Well, take my warrant and go."
"It's the general."
The only one in the entire army who could move such a huge thing quickly without damaging the precision equipment was Sikong Xuan, the top five in the Heavenly Ghost Realm.
"General, this doesn't seem to be in line with the rules, does it?" Xun You hesitated for a moment and whispered next to Wang Tianyun.
Wang Tianyun understood what Xun You meant. It was really against the rules to let the top combatants carry things, and it also meant a loss of dignity for the five of them.
"Well, they won't have any objections. Even if they do, they won't care so much. At worst, when this battle is over, I won't fight back and let them beat me up."
After receiving the order, San Bangchui reacted the most, and the curses could be heard from far away. Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanchuu were speechless. However, these five people did not disobey the order at all. Even San Bangchui was cursing and hurriedly
They ran to the rear of the military formation to help with transportation.
With the help of the five top combatants from the Heavenly Ghost Realm, the transportation speed has suddenly accelerated. It is expected to arrive at the Naihe Bridge in another five or six minutes, and should be able to reach the outskirts of the battlefield within ten minutes.
The commander-in-chief of the Chinese Army is Wang Tianyun, but the specific command is Zhou Yu. Wang Tianyun was surprised by Zhou Yu's decision-making ability and adaptability during training and confrontation. This time, he also personally appointed Zhou Yu as the General of the Chinese Army.
Five minutes passed quickly, and a bridge was built across the Wangchuan River. The Chinese army did not stop, but passed over the hundreds of Yin soldiers who were staying here, and rushed directly to the battlefield fifty miles away.
At this time, the three million Yin difference had begun to show obvious signs of defeat. The rear was about to be penetrated by the vampires. A full 600,000 Yin difference had been swallowed by the vampires in less than half an hour.
The belly. And the millstone formation that always seemed to be crumbling but has never been broken has silently consumed nearly 400,000 Yinza. In total, 3 million Yinza came, and now only less than 100,000 Yinzai are left.
Two million. But the most terrible thing is that morale has dropped to the bottom.
They bite hard in front but can't crush them, and they don't have any feasible means of defense against the killings of vampires in the back. They don't have the powerful armor of the Yin Soldier sequence that can form a formation to withstand the impact of vampires and various powerful forces.
Powerful hunting method.
A rout can happen at any time.
If it were a general with some battlefield experience, the best way at this time would be to retreat. Although a large number of troops would still be chased and killed, the loss would be much smaller than a rout and wanton slaughter, right?
But Yin Cha is just Yin Cha after all. Their job is to capture souls and preside over reincarnation. However, they are extremely lacking in temporary judgment and opportunities in war. So they quickly missed the best time to escape.
Defeat is just around the corner.
"Hahaha! I'm here! Kill, kill, kill!"
A loud shout came from afar, and it was the three Wang brothers who were allowed to leave the Chinese army and come to support them.
These three people were holding back enough. They thought there would be a big battle with the Chinese army, but as a result, they just walked all the way without seeing a single enemy. They were even ordered by that bitch Wang Tianyun to use them as a force to attack Taiwan's artillery. Now it's not easy.
Why wouldn't the three of them be inexplicably excited when they smell the smell of killing?
As for the two divine generals Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanchou, they did not follow. Although they also wanted to go into battle to kill the enemy, they did not dare to compete for the credit. After all, they are now the two dead souls with the highest ranking in the Wudao Underworld, and
They are also the only two Yincha who are stationed in the side hall of the twelve Yama Halls. No matter how much merit they make, how will the Lord of Yama reward them? And the Chinese army cannot even retain a high-end combat force, right?
The arrival of the three mallets was the last straw that broke the opponent's evil spirit. Because these three guys, as soon as they arrived, without saying a word, they swept their thieves' eyes across the field and quickly discovered the four people who were surrounding the millstone array and smashing them desperately.
Famous experts in the ghost realm and hundreds of ghosts and immortals.
With a chuckle, the three mallets looked at each other, raised their weapons and rushed down.
Three-stick mallets don't like stupid head-to-head confrontations. They just like to play dirty, be shameless and irritating.
He didn't follow the four strong men in the realm of heavenly ghosts at all. Instead, he was laughing and wielding his sword to kill those ghosts and immortals. In less than a moment, he chopped down a dozen ghosts and immortals. And then he didn't care about the four heavenly beings.
The ghosts would rage and curse, but they wouldn't take any action. They would just chase and kill the ghosts and fairies who were a whole level lower in strength than the three of them.
While chopping, they shouted to each other calmly and joyfully.
"Brother, I have killed nine ghosts and immortals."
"Nine? Hey, no matter what, I killed eleven."
"I've killed eight of them too. These ghost fairies are so weak, they're so easy to bully."
It doesn't matter whether these words will dissipate the spirit of the four ghosts who are chasing them but unable to stop them.
Regardless of whether it is a living person or a dead soul, when this anger sets in, reason becomes a scarce commodity, and the brain becomes less useful. You will even become extremely confident, thinking that as long as you can catch these three despicable people running around,
The guy could just raise his hand and kill him.
But the fact is that losing one's mind means falling into the trap of three mallets. A simple increase or decrease in speed, the intersection of the direction of movement, and then a sudden turn around immediately create a three-on-one killing opportunity.
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He raised the knife and dropped it. The zhanma sword, which had been quenched with enough poison, slashed across the opponent's neck in the horrified eyes, and his soul was instantly wiped out.
"Okay, it's finally three against three. Come on, come on. Didn't you have fun scolding us just now? Now let your three grandpas say how many bones you have."