Three hundred and sixtieth chapters of the monk's glory (11)
Li Mu didn't know how many times today an unknown premonition flashed through his heart. He didn't know where and why this feeling came from, and the enemies that kept rushing toward him and Xiaopi didn't allow him to do so.
He had time to think about it.
The cruel offensive and defensive battle has entered a fever pitch, and the soldiers on both sides are red-blooded. Li Mu rides on Xiaopi's shoulders and repels three infinite realm captains one after another, helping the Cangyun Empire to compete with the high-level monks.
gained the upper hand.
But the generals of the Penglai Army were also very smart. Several captains took turns to fight and held back Li Mu and Xiaopi's ape combination. The ground troops had the support of the air tankers, which caused a lot of damage to Pu Hui's troops.
Huge casualties.
"Xiaopi, this won't work. You hold them back while I go to support them below."
Seeing the blue fire light constantly lighting up his side of the position, Li Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Xiaopi not to leave his hundred-step range, and to stop the Penglai Army's boundless realm experts who might sneak attack him, and he
He himself took a long stride and jumped into the ground battlefield.
Only when he was actually in it did Li Mu understand what a meat grinder-like battle was. Especially the soldiers from the Cangyun Empire were almost using their bodies to block the Penglai Army's advance. Just the piles of corpses on the ground were already
It's as tall as half a person.
Round after round of artillery fire continued, and the entire land turned into a hot red. A large amount of blood slipped into it, emitting suffocating blood steam. Although Li Mu had never been to Shura Hell, at this moment
The scene is absolutely no less impressive.
The Star Meteor Sword transformed into the god of death in Li Mu's hands. Wherever the sword light passed, large swaths of Penglai Army soldiers fell. Although the sword moves were the most basic Li family swordsmanship, Li Mu had long ago
It was different from the past. If it weren't for the tight battle situation, breaking through a small realm would be completely effortless for him.
But one person's power has its limit after all. Even if Li Mu's body's reserves of heaven and earth energy far exceed those of ordinary infant monks, such high-intensity and large-scale fighting still made him tired.
Xiaopi, who has been fighting since just now, has a single attack method and mostly relies on his strong body to achieve damage. After adapting for a period of time, Penglai Army also began to find a way to deal with it, which also made the little monkey no longer able to do what he did at the beginning.
Take the chariot formation directly like that.
The three seniors of the Liu family and the elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect who were fighting in the air were held back by the masters of the Penglai Army and were unable to support the frontal battlefield. The criticality of the situation had reached its peak, and a large number of empty
The chariots are continuously coming from the port, and the Cangyun Empire's position without backup is already in danger.
"General, I can't stand it any longer. The casualties among our brothers are too great. All the opponent's tanks have opened their protective shields. Our attacks can't penetrate them."
Pu Hui pulled down the adjutant who was reporting the war situation next to him. A round of artillery fire exploded three steps away from them. The original command post had long been destroyed under the indiscriminate firepower of the Penglai Army. Now Pu Hui could only
Direct the battle in the trenches.
"What about the evacuation progress of the rear shelter? How long will it take?"
"The shelters are doing their best to speed up the evacuation, but it will still take at least half an hour."
Pu Hui leaned against the trench and breathed heavily. He knew that judging from the situation of the shelter in the rear, the evacuation speed of half an hour was indeed the limit, but could the position he was guarding really last for half an hour?
?
At this point in the battle, everyone is persisting with willpower, but even so, the gap in the number of monks and weapons and equipment between the two sides is still insurmountable. Not to mention the sacrifice of more than 60% of the soldiers, even the constant support coming here
The team of monks also suffered heavy losses.
Bai Jingting pierced the enemy in front of him with his sword. This disciple of the Zichuan Sect grew up rapidly in the life-and-death fight. His face turned pale when he saw the battlefield at the beginning, and now he can fight and kill the enemy alone.
After losing his childishness, he gradually revealed his amazing talent for cultivation.
Just when Bai Jingting was about to draw his sword and look for his next opponent, a cold arrow flew from behind him. The extremely fast arrow flew across the sky in an instant. Bai Jingting, who wanted to avoid it, found Penglai who he thought was dead.
The soldier actually used his last strength to firmly grasp his arm.
"careful!"
At the critical moment, a giant ax fell from the sky and chopped off the arrow that was about to pierce Bai Jingting's body. This allowed him to escape from death.
"Brother Zhang, thank you."
Bai Jingting broke out in a cold sweat and quickly thanked him. The visitor was a disciple of the Kaishan Sect. This was a relatively rare sect in the Cangyun Empire and even in the entire fairy world that used the Kaishan Ax as the only weapon of the sect. This tall man named Zhang Falcon
He is the chief of the inner sect of the Kaishan Sect, and his strength has reached the level of the Alchemy Realm.
"Brother Bai, you're welcome. Senior Brother Lin is summoning all the monks on the left-wing front. He should be trying to find a way to deal with those blue turtle chariots. I'm here to inform you."
Zhang Xuan stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf and patted Bai Jingting, and told him the purpose of his visit. The senior brother Lin he mentioned was the inner sect of Xuantian Sword Sect, ranked second only to Gao Ye, and he was a genuine consummate of the Dan Formation Realm.
Monk, after the monk team joined this position, he has been responsible for commanding dozens of monks on the left-wing front.
Bai Jingting naturally had no objection to Senior Brother Lin's summons. The two fought bloody battles all the way, and finally arrived at a temporarily dug trench. At this time, more than twenty monks from various major immortal cultivating sects had gathered in the trench.
Many of them have suffered injuries, and the most serious person's entire left arm has disappeared.
"Okay, the people are almost here. I just came back from General Pu. It will take half an hour to complete the evacuation of the shelter in the rear. But judging from the current situation, it is almost impossible to complete this goal.
,The biggest problem is the enemy’s tanks.”
Senior Brother Lin's words made everyone present nod their heads. The presence of the Kongqi chariot made it difficult for the Cangyun Empire, which was already weak. It's not that they, the monks, had never thought of destroying them, but the energy stone shield had amazing defensive power.
Their strength in the Dan Formation realm is simply difficult to break through.
"That's right, there's really nothing these turtle shells can do against it. Senior Brother Lin, don't be too pretentious. You must have had a plan when you summoned us here. Just arrange it for us boldly."
"That's right, we're not going to die anyway. We'll fight these beasts like Penglai."
"Yes, let's fight."
These monks are usually on one side, but this war is really frustrating for them. The strength of the enemy and the casualties on their own side make these sect disciples unable to endure it anymore, and everyone wants to fight to the death with the Penglai Army.