Three thousand cultivators entered the new world. The cultivator general had long been on the battlefield and had rich experience. He carefully checked the light and shadow of the four ancestors before and speculated that at the beginning of entering the new horizon, the Void Gate would provide certain protection. The four peak veterans
It was after Zu left the light of the Void Gate that his power was imprisoned.
The Gate of the Void is huge, more than a hundred feet high, and a thousand-man military formation can be deployed under the light. Before entering the Gate of the Void, he had already formulated a complete battle plan. The entire army of 3,000 people was divided into three groups.
The first group of 1,000 people took the lead to walk out of the Void Gate and use "storm meteors" to "clean" the hillside outside indiscriminately.
When their rainstorm meteors are used up, they will retreat to the Void Gate, and then the second group of thousands of people will come on stage, continue to use rainstorm meteors to clean up, and gradually expand the scope.
Then came the third thousand-man team.
The power of the rainstorm meteors is very amazing, and it is not a big problem to cover the entire hillside. After the first wave of cleaning, there were hundreds of places on the ground, and blood gushed out!
After all the 3,000-strong Xiujun had knocked out the "Rainstorm Meteor" in their hands, the entire hillside was already dead silent. Judging from the blood seeping out from the ground, there were at least 800 alien warriors lurking on this hillside.
warrior.
No wonder the first two thousand monks rushed over and were killed instantly.
Emperor Hua Xu and Huang Huang Zhenguo nodded repeatedly. The emperor praised: "Si Liangjing is a famous general!" Huang Huang Zhenguo understood that after Si Liangjing's battle, Jian was in the emperor's heart, but he did really well, Hua
Xu also needs a young general to take the lead and slowly replace Yun Chijing.
Yun Chijing is infatuated with Fairy Jianzhong. This is something that the entire Huaxu court knows. Once the emperor secures the throne, he will definitely gradually reduce Yun Chijing's authority.
Si Liangjing led three thousand soldiers and did not dare to advance after clearing the hillside. He occupied the hillside and immediately ordered the construction of a camp, preparing to "form a strong camp and fight a stupid war" and advance step by step.
During his expedition, the emperor gave him great support, and there was no shortage of all kinds of supplies. A camp was quickly built with the spiritual formation as the foundation, thick steel bones wrapped in palm-thick iron armor.
This kind of camp came from Hongwu and was first thought up by an old monster in Zhaixinglou. Later, after Zhou Sheng completely learned the knowledge of the Noble Phantasm world, he made some improvements. The entire camp can be regarded as a systematic Noble Phantasm.
, can be quickly deployed to form an impregnable military camp, with dozens of powerful war tools hidden in it as defense. An army of 3,000 people, relying on such a camp, can defend against attacks from enemies ten times larger than itself.
There are many benefits, the only drawback is that it is expensive.
Such a camp would be sold in Hongwu for one billion yuan in jade!
In the entire Huaxu, I have only bought this one.
Si Liangjing dropped the camp and saw that it was already getting dark. He sent an order: "Five hundred people will be on duty tonight. The soldiers will not take off their armor and will be ready in full formation!"
"yes!"
Smoke rose from the camp, and the soldiers were all finishing their meals, but Si Liangjing had no appetite. Famous generals in the past had terrible battlefield intuition. This intuition can be regarded as the qualification of a famous general. It is born and cannot be cultivated.
Si Liangjing had exactly this kind of battlefield intuition. After entering the new world, although everything went according to his plan and the battle situation was very favorable, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
After dinner, 2,500 people took a rest and 500 people stayed on night watch.
In fact, it is not a problem for the soldiers to fight without sleep for seven days and seven nights, but Si Liangjing does not know how long this battle will last. He needs to try to maintain the physical strength of his soldiers.
At nightfall, a vast roar suddenly sounded from a distance. This sound made Si Liangjing frown, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be some power in it.
Immediately afterwards, he saw monsters walking through the woods under the moonlight in the distance. They were weird in shape, jumping vertically, and often rushed to the treetops.
Soon, there was a slight vibration in the ground, and there was a rustling sound in the woods. I don't know how many monsters swept through.
The soldiers on night duty quickly shouted to all the soldiers in the camp, and everyone grabbed their weapons and went straight to the camp wall. Amidst a burst of accurate military orders, six high platforms were raised in the camp, and six large battle implements were erected on them.
With everyone on alert, the vibrations and sounds suddenly disappeared, and there was a strange silence outside the camp.
This nervous and sweat-inducing silence only lasted for a short while, and pairs of green eyes appeared in the woods outside. They walked out of the woods, so densely packed that they couldn't be counted.
Suddenly, a huge figure rushed out, smashing seven or eight ancient trees with a bang. It jumped high and landed heavily on the armored outer wall of the camp.
With a bang, the palm-thick iron armor instantly dented, and the steel pillars supporting the armor completed a bow. If it weren't for the support of a powerful spiritual formation behind it, the camp would have been breached at this moment.
The three soldiers who were standing against the wall of the armored camp were shaken and flew several dozen feet. When they fell, their orifices were bleeding, their bones were broken, and they died without even making a sound.
The whole camp was in an uproar. In the woods outside, such behemoths rushed out one after another, and soon the number exceeded a hundred!
Then, those ordinary monsters also began to sprint faster, like a dark tide, engulfing the entire camp...
Si Liangjing gritted his teeth and commanded the camp to defend tightly. He sighed in his heart: Sure enough, something happened.
In the Hongwu base camp, Fairy Jianzhong has clearly seen that these "monsters" rushing out are actually similar to those during the day. They are all humanoids with the blood of desolate beasts and worms. But under the moonlight, they seem
Extraordinarily powerful.
The faces of Emperor Huaxu and the royal family are grim. As a result, no matter how many troops are sent into this world, it will not help tonight's attack. The number of monsters is about 30,000. In just half a day, this world can gather such a huge number of monsters.
army, but in terms of numbers, even the entire east bank of the Ling River may not be able to match them.
After a hard night's battle, the monsters were once again summoned by that vast roar at dawn, stopped attacking and quickly retreated, disappearing into the vast mountains and forests.
The camp was riddled with holes, the armored camp walls were in dilapidated condition, more than 30% of the 3,000 cultivators were killed, and the other 20% were seriously injured. Such losses almost caused this cultivator to completely lose its combat effectiveness.
After saving lives and healing the wounded in the camp, Si Liangjing immediately contacted Lingbao and asked His Majesty to send reinforcements and postpone the attack.
Emperor Huaxu did not scold him, nor did he agree to send reinforcements. Instead, he said calmly: "Pull back."
The second attempt failed.
Emperor Huaxu silently closed the contact Lingbao. Fairy Jianzhong said from the side: "Wait for Song Zheng, his ancient demon clone is extremely powerful and has the ability to explore this world."
The royal Zhenguo on the side said in a deep voice: "The ability to clone is not unusual for senior Zhenguo. Fairies must also have such a method. Why not capture an ancient demon and refine the clone?"
Fairy Jianzhong turned to him, her eyes were as cold as swords. The royal family bowed their heads and did not dare to speak. Then Fairy Jianzhong said: "Because I don't want to!"
The royal family retreated, not daring to say another word. Emperor Huaxu looked at the fairy, nodded and said: "Of course I will not force the fairy." He turned around and left: "But in this world, the fairy is not the only one who is experienced.
Fairy Zhenguo must remember that there were rumors before that a senior Zhenguo would come to the base camp, and the moment he arrived, that ragtag group of people launched an attack."
Fairy Jianzhong frowned: Could it be that this senior Zhenguo was not referring to Emperor Huaxu?
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In the vast Shenjin Mountain, the Tongtian Dynasty's camp was like a steel nail driven firmly into it. Many powerful beasts and beasts coveted the flesh and blood of the monks inside, but they never dared to get close.
There was a powerful aura in the camp, which made them fearful.
After Dugujue left, Old Man Tianzheng sat here to intimidate the entire Shenjin Mountain.
Today, old man Tianzheng suddenly felt something in his heart, so he rose into the sky and appeared high in the hall.
Thirty miles away, a big demon walked slowly. His body was huge. Wherever he passed, huge trees were broken and rocks were crushed. A ninth-level desolate beast fled a step slower and was volleyed into the air by him.
He caught it, grabbed it from the deep hole, stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was bloody and terrifying, but he felt it was particularly delicious.
The big demon glanced in the direction of the camp, and Dugujue's eyes collided in the void, and a large thunder light exploded.
The old man Tianzheng was awe-inspiring: Senior Zhenguo!
Moreover, they are the kind of senior Zhenguo who fought hard, and there is a clear difference in the momentum between the two sides. If it is really a life and death battle, Old Man Tianzheng knows that he will definitely lose.
He pressed his hand to restrain his men in the camp and not to provoke them.
The big demon walked away proudly and walked all the way into the Hongwu base camp.
Fairy Jianzhong frowned and said secretly: It turns out to be him.
The Blood Refining Demon Saint of the Seven Kills!
Over the years, apart from the power of the Demon Emperor, he is the only senior member of the Seven Kills to rule the country. He once competed with the Seven Kills Demon Emperor for the throne. After the failure, he was seriously injured and left. He has been living in seclusion in the "Destruction of the Holy Sea" in Shenchen Mountain.
Among them, the Seven Kill Demon Emperor tried to kill him many times, but never succeeded. This alone shows his strength!
Now, the Seven Kill Demon King has been in seclusion for a long time and has not appeared. He is ready to make a move and finally appears.
The Blood Refining Demon Saint swayed and quickly shrunk to the size of a normal human being. He entered Fairy Jianzhong's hall carelessly, sat across from Emperor Hua Xu, and said: "Song Zheng's clone is just an ancient beast. This Saint
I captured a real ancient demon and refined it into a clone, which is far better than him."
He glanced at Fairy Sword Tomb, then at the palace of the Seven Demon Emperors, and said with a sneer: "You guys are really good at it. A group of senior rulers have been robbed of their limelight by a young boy."