There are nearly a hundred mechas under Xiao Kaitian's command. After switching to counterattack, their status immediately improved. Under the reward mechanism, the monks controlled the mechas and rushed forward bravely. Once they entered the battle circle, the long-range attacks in their hands
Artillery fired indiscriminately in all directions.
Coupled with the series of attacks from Bai Kou's three troops on the flanks, Tai Shi Zhuo's central army fell into chaos in the blink of an eye.
"Stabilize the formation, stabilize the formation," Taishi Zhuo was sweating profusely. He still didn't understand how a battle with such a huge gap ended up in this situation: "Mechas who dare to retreat will be killed without mercy.
.”
But... the overall situation was over, and Tai Shizhuo's ruthless order had the opposite effect.
"Inform the Wu State army that if you surrender now, regardless of the causes and consequences, if you are willing to return to Wu State after the war, we can provide transportation channels." Xiao Kaitian attacked while issuing an order unhurriedly: "After all, we are
Humanist.”
The issuance of this order became the last straw that crushed Taishi Zhuo's army. Seeing that defeat was a foregone conclusion, many remaining mechas raised their surrender gestures and slowly withdrew from the battlefield.
The monks are not stupid. If you stay and continue fighting, you will die, and if you run back and become deserters, you will die. It is better to surrender. After all, it is all about cultivation. In fact, sometimes it is not bad to stay in another faction.
Besides, Xiao Kaitian promised that he can be sent back to the Wu Kingdom. Then we will see the attitude of the Wu Kingdom and decide whether he really wants to go back and cultivate himself. The war is to earn T-values.
"Bastard!" Taishi Zhuo laughed angrily, and he had lost the ability to judge under the anger: "Xiao Kaitian, then I will kill you first."
After saying this, he controlled the mecha and rushed towards Xiao Kaitian quickly, raising the big sword in his hand high: "Anyone who blocks me will die!"
"This man must be sick," Xiao Kaitian looked at Tai Shi Zhuo's movements displayed on the screen in the cab. You are not seeking death. Maybe you have a high level of cultivation, but this is a soul mecha army battle. You
A person rushes into the enemy's encirclement with a "Wow!" and what is he going to do?
Before he could react, Bai Kou in the distance did it for him: "All the troops, concentrate their firepower on the enemy leader's mecha and destroy him."
Six hundred mechas acted in unison, aiming their guns at the moving Taishi Zhuo. In the starry sky, hundreds of rays of light flashed across, all heading towards Taishi Zhuo's mecha.
It's a bit like using a concave and convex mirror to gather the sun's rays to light a match. A large group of sparks, accompanied by a harsh roar, caused Taishi Zhuo's mecha to fall into pieces. Even he, who had a golden elixir cultivation level, was gradually glowing in the light of the fire.
annihilated in the middle.
"Xiao Kai..." This was the last voice he left in the world of cultivation. Unfortunately, it was completely covered up by the explosion.
The fall of Taishi Zhuo announced the end of this battle. His remaining one thousand right armies had not yet come into contact with Xiao Kaitian's right arm.
"Bai Kou," Xiao Kaitian commanded directly: "Use the same pattern to flank the remaining enemy forces, declare Tai Shi Zhuo's death, and those who are willing to surrender surrender, and those who are willing to run, let them run."
"I understand." Bai Kou had no doubts about such an unbelievable pursuit order and strictly followed it.
Xiao Kaitian took out a cigarette and lit it slowly. He would not participate in what happened next and let his generals strive for their own military achievements.
On November 8, 207.042 in the Cultivation Calendar, news came from Bai Kou that the enemy's remaining left army also collapsed and retreated from the battlefield. At this point, the battle between Xiao Kaitian and Wu Guotai Shi Zhuo ended with a complete victory.
In this battle, Xiao Kaitian lost 59 mechas and 38 monks were killed in the battle. Wu Guo's mechas lost 2178 mechas and 2047 monks were killed in the battle. The advantages and disadvantages can be seen clearly at a glance.
The remnants of the battlefield needed to be cleaned up, but Xiao Kaitian no longer cared about this. He gathered all the sergeants and started to advance towards the North Realm Ruins in a cone formation.
At the same time, Liang Yan's hand holding the Buddhist beads was already covered with sweat. The monks on Song Yu's side had already assembled, and they were only waiting for the Wu army to win outside, and then they might launch an attack.
It is a custom in the world of cultivation to avoid monks fighting in the world as much as possible, but once a war or a matter of life and death breaks out, it is difficult to guarantee that such a principle can be strictly adhered to.
Monks are human beings to begin with, and what's more, the path of cultivation is to privately possess resources. Such people are more selfish. If they were not constrained by the general environment, they would be lawless existences.
At this point, it is useless to say regrets. When negotiating with Xiao Kaitian and accepting Xiao Kaitian, Liang Yan knew that he was in trouble, but he did not expect that it would actually lead to an attack from the Wu State.
There was no one behind him to help, and he didn't believe it when he told me. He couldn't help but wonder who was the instigator of this incident.
"Damn Song Yu." Liang Yan stopped squeezing the Buddhist beads, and he vaguely heard the sound of monks flying by outside.
"Report! Patriarch..." A black-clothed monk knelt on one knee and landed in the courtyard: "The Song family's army has been assembled. The Song family's Patriarch sent a message. If the Liang family does not surrender, they will immediately launch a strong attack.
Any problems arising from the market will be borne by the Liang family after the war."
"In addition, after the Song family asked the Liang family to surrender, they hope that Liang Yue... hopes that the eldest lady can marry the head of the Song family, become in-laws in the future, and manage the Northern Realm Ruins together, and her status will not be lower than that of the Qi family and the Chen family."
Liang Yan almost vomited out his blood. Liang Yue was the apple of his eye, the baby he gave birth to after he came to the world of cultivation. Her mother died in the battle against the Space-Time Beast in her early years. She cared for her like a princess of a great country. You...
Song Yu, an old man who is tens of thousands of years old, still has the nerve to speak like this.
"The battle situation on the front line..." Liang Yan said dryly: "Have you come? It's been so long."
"This..." The monk who came to report was stunned. Has it been a long time? It's just a little time. Anyway, he has no specific feeling about time.
"Alas," Liang Yan lowered his eyes and sighed deeply. At worst, he could just fight to the death with Song Yu. Even if he died, he could not agree to the conditions such as surrender: "Marriage is not allowed, but you
You can talk to the Song family."
"I, Liang Yan, am willing to surrender on my own and hand over..." He was still mumbling to himself, when a figure in the distance came over at high speed.
"Father, Father!" The figure who came was graceful and graceful, wearing a khaki suit. He was moving at high speed in the air, his short hair fluttering gently in the wind.
"Xiaoyue," Liang Yan threw away the Buddhist beads in his hand and stood up. Because he was a little fast, he almost somersaulted and fell off the rain platform in the courtyard.
"Father," Liang Yue landed, gasping for breath: "Frontline...frontline...frontline emergency communication is coming, Xiao...Xiao Kaitian...he has won."
"What?" Liang Yan felt dizzy. If it weren't for Nascent Soul's cultivation, he would have jumped up: "You mean, Xiao Kaitian won?"