Is it easier or more complicated to anger a group of wolf soldiers than to anger a group of ordinary people? Mu Xingqiu decided to give it a try.

Six thousand Xijie soldiers fought against 20,000 demon soldiers. Mu Xingqiu believed in his ability to boost morale and would not think that he could fill the huge gap in quantity. The final battle in the war was ultimately strength, and all strategies were just to let his own strength be used as much as possible, while interfering with the opponent's performance.

Yesterday at noon, when Taifu Xin introduced the wolf and bear cavalry of the demon clan, Mu Xingqiu was wondering whether the illusion of the mind would be more effective for the beasts with low intelligence.

He first found a few war horses for experimentation, but the results were not particularly ideal, and the animals also had emotions, but it was too simple, and the illusion had little effect, just like a sphere with an overly smooth surface, which was very small, but it was difficult to grasp because it had no place to focus. He tried to attack the fleas again, but the fleas just stared at the evil yellow eyes, looked at him innocently, and then walked over and rubbed them with the horn root on him - its horns were still growing and they often felt itchy.

Spiritual beasts are too powerful. They have lived in the Ancestor Peak with abundant spiritual energy since childhood. They have no inner elixirs or demon pills, but they are naturally able to withstand most magical magic.

Mu Xingqiu's idea was finally verified on the two dogs.

Duanliu City is overcrowded and there is not enough food. Even if humans are hungry, it will be even more difficult for those stray dogs in the streets to obtain food. A piece of dirty bone can make them lose their heads.

The two dogs quietly mingled into the military camp and bit each other for the sake of territorial territory. Their heads were bleeding and they refused to retreat. The soldiers watched the fun while no one stepped forward to stop them.

Mu Xingqiu happened to pass by.

The two dogs suddenly launched an attack like crazy. The fight was very fierce, but they would always separate for a while and then attack again. At this time, they ignored their lives and did not retreat, but just bit them randomly. Several soldiers hurried forward and pulled away the half-dead dog.

When Mu Xingqiu left, his confidence suddenly increased to 70% or 80%. It turned out that there was no problem with his illusion. During the first experiment, the war horse had no obvious emotions, so he had nowhere to focus on. The first level of the illusion was limited and could only affect the strongest and clearest emotions. Therefore, the common emotions of a group of people were more easily moved than that of a single person.

On the battlefield, Mu Xingqiu, who was standing on the back of the Qilin, cut the demon soldiers into two pieces with a sword. He cast a spell to make the blood splash high. Like a piece of red cloth hanging under the sky, arousing the stronger fighting spirit of the giant wolf on the mounts. Then he used illusion to push this fighting spirit to the peak - any extreme of emotions is crazy, especially the fighting spirit of the warriors.

Mu Xingqiu threw out a whip and overturned at least ten wolf cavalrymen. The demon soldiers fell to the ground. The giant wolf was thrown into the stormtroopers behind him. He was inevitably trampled by other wolf cavalrymen. The giant wolf jumped up. Anger, killing, blood, and all desires related to fighting spirit burned like fire. Their eyes were red, regardless of their enemies. They opened their mouths and bite at any living creature nearest.

But the chaos created by ten giant wolves was too inconspicuous. Mu Xingqiu stood on the back of the flea, cutting the edge of the wolf cavalry, constantly arousing extreme fighting spirit with illusions, and constantly creating chaos with long whips.

The length of the whip is limited, and the chaos caused is limited, but the fighting spirit aroused by Mu Xingqiu still had an effect. Even the demon soldiers on the back of the giant wolf were affected by the illusion, roaring at the top of their lungs, urging the mounts to run faster. The giant wolf's eyes turned red and charged wildly. No matter what was blocking in front, even the wolf cavalry on its own side would still bump into it and bit it, and the giant wolf, who was attacked by his partner, immediately turned around to revenge.

The speed of crazy fighting spirit was transmitted faster than the storm. More than a thousand wolf cavalry were like a giant snake crawling horizontally, rolling and crawling with the Xijie cavalry.

Mu Xingqiu stimulated all the fighting spirit of the wolf cavalry, and one negative effect that brought about was that they became even more cruel.

The cavalry of Xijieguo who was rushing on the front line were all the Zi Fu Army. They were exclusive troops of the royal family. All the soldiers were strong soldiers selected from the frontier Xuan Fu Army. They were experienced and well-equipped. They held a long spear in their right hand and passed the cable ties of the shield on their left arm to control the reins.

The Purple Talisman cavalry was not afraid at all. The drums vibrated in the blood, and the shouts swelled up all the muscles of their bodies - their fighting spirit was no worse than the demon wolf cavalry.

Mu Xingqiu's illusion was still in a relatively rough stage and could not achieve precise control. He aroused the fighting spirit of the wolf cavalry and also affected the Xijie cavalry behind him.

This is a battle beyond imagination. It is not as gorgeous and grand as the fighting method in the sky, but more intense, with real impact, unskilled charge, flesh and blood and steel thorn into a ball. Both sides of the war regarded themselves as invulnerable iron men. As soon as they fought, blood, broken limbs and weapons flew high, like a huge wave stirred by a big river at the mouth of the sea.

Ten miles away from the rear, the Taifu Xin, who was supervising the battle, was ashamed, and his whole body was trembling slightly. Through the Hawkeye Flying Talisman, he could see the situation on the battlefield. After being the commander of the Purple Talisman Army for so many years, he had imagined the scene of battle countless times, and he had to discuss tactics with civil servants and military generals almost every day, but what he saw now was completely different from what he expected.

"This is not my army..." Mr. Xin murmured to himself, even suspected that this was not a human army at all. The soldiers, those soldiers who obeyed and went wherever they were, suddenly turned into bloodthirsty beasts. He saw with his own eyes that a soldier's spear broke in his hand. He had no time to draw out his short sword and rushed directly to the demon soldier from the horse's back, opened his mouth and bit it towards the neck.

"This is not my army." He muttered again. He was just a pure spectator now, and no order could affect the soldiers on the front line.

There are still two thousand infantrymen, whose speed is relatively slow and they are still a distance from the front line.

Taifu Xin left more than 500 soldiers and dozens of generals around him. They could not use the Hawkeye Flying Talisman, but the battlefield was not too far away. They could see the red dust and shrill screams, and they all changed their hearts.

"Is that really a Taoist priest Pangshan?" Zuo Jiang was always cautious in front of the Taifu, but they were so surprised that one of them couldn't help but speak.

Mu Xingqiu, standing on the flea's back, was more conspicuous than all the soldiers. The bright long whip was even more eye-catching, drawing lightning after lightning. Wherever he went, the fight would inevitably be more fierce.

"I have never seen Taoist priests have such a fighting style. Those in the sky... are like Taoist priests." Some of the assistant generals participated in the previous battle of Taoist demons and were even more surprised by Mu Xingqiu's performance.

"Where is the princess?" Other saviors are more concerned about His Highness's safety.

"Her flag is still moving, that's all right."

A cavalry hurriedly drove from the direction of Duanliu City. He arrived at Taifu Xin and whispered: "The bridge has been opened, Taifu..."

"Wait a little longer." Taifu Xin said without looking back, staring at one of the many hawk-eyed flying talismans in the sky. The cruel battle scene made him feel his heart tremble and his stomach disgusted. But the more he did this, the more he couldn't move his eyes.

The general Zuo, who was responsible for monitoring the general trend of the battlefield, suddenly shouted: "Demon Mountain! Demon Mountain is here!"

Seeing a mountain of demon fire moving in his direction, Taifu Xin and his party immediately remembered the day when the capital was destroyed: another larger and more rounded mountain of demon fire stopped hundreds of miles away, but the shadows cast seemed to cover the entire capital, and then this smaller conical demon mountain served as the frontier. It crushed the defenders and the city walls, ending the last bit of hope in the capital.

At that time, Grand Tutor Xin chose to escape, and this time he decided to stay for a while.

Four thousand Xijie cavalry dispersed the wolf cavalry, and the simple emotions of the war horses became an advantage. They were not affected by illusions and still carried out tasks normally - sprinting forward and running non-stop. The trouble caused by the civil strife of the wolf cavalry was too great, offsetting the power brought by the high fighting spirit.

The cavalry of Xijie continued to charge, and the two thousand infantrymen rushed over from behind exceeded the talisman masters driving the chariots and packed up the remaining wolf cavalry.

"You can give orders." Taifu Xin's eyes were taken back from the Hawkeye flying talisman. The battle situation was better than he thought. Xijie's cavalry was brave and good at fighting, and the demon soldiers on the opposite side adopted the most inaccurate formation. These were all opportunities.

Immediately a talisman master issued an order to the front line.

Mu Xingqiu and the princess both heard the orders of Taifu Xin through their helmets.

The Mountain of Demon Fire was advancing towards Duanliu City. Taifu Xin ordered the cavalry to move south, try to stay away from the Mountain of Demons, and attract the demon infantry opposite.

The commander of the demon soldiers made a major mistake. He divided the 20,000 troops with absolute advantage into two parts, protecting the Demon Fire Mountain like wings. Taifu Xin decided to lead the demon soldiers on the south side of the Demon Mountain. He first achieved a decisive victory in this direction, and then welcomed the demon soldiers on the north side.

This is an extremely risky strategy. The demon soldiers in the north will drive straight in because they are not blocked. Even if the Xijie team wins a little later in the south, or loses its combat effectiveness due to too much loss, it will cause the entire plan to be defeated.

But this is the only chance for Nishisuke to defeat.

The casual cultivators who had been floating in the air to watch the battle situation were finally able to join the battle. They summoned a large number of terrifying and exaggerated beasts, rushed to the north in groups, and then fought and retreated. Their mission was very simple, even if it was to slightly slow down the attack speed of the demon soldiers.

The Taoists in the air did not move. They were fighting with a large number of magicians on the Demon Mountain. As expected, since Fu Jun had already given the information to the Demon Supervisor, the Demon Mountain avoided the initially selected trap position, moved northward, and rushed towards the group of monks.

The demon soldiers also have clear strategies. They want to win on the magic battlefield first, and it will be easy to eliminate the soldiers of Xizhiguo on the ground.

When Mu Xingqiu first said that he could transfer the trap, everyone was surprised. When Shen Hao got the Mengshu Cauldron in the Sizu Hall of Yangshen Peak, there was no trace of suspicion.

The original purpose of the Dream Rejection Cauldron is to help the disciples get rid of their thoughts and enter the state of indulgence, but it is also like the entire Yangshen Peak, which can be big or small, enough to hold the entire Demon Fire Mountain.

Shen Hao seized the opportunity, threw out the Dream Rejection Cauldron, and prayed to the Third Ancestor of the Daotong that this move would be effective.

The fist-sized Dream Rejection Cauldron rolled towards the ground, and the moment it landed, it had grown several feet, and then continued to roll forward, the size getting bigger and bigger, but it seemed too small compared to the Demon Fire Mountain.

Finally, the Humeng Ding was crushed by the demon mountain that was hundreds of times more than him.

Mu Xingqiu led the cavalry to the southwest, and the demon infantry opposite was indeed attracted. The confrontation was about to begin, so he turned around and looked at the Demon Fire Mountain. No matter how hard he tried, the outcome of the battle still depends on the battle between the Warmeng Ding and the Demon Fire Mountain.

With a loud bang, the ground vibrated violently, and the war horses were so scared that they neighed. The soldiers on both sides couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the source of the vibration.

In the sky and the earth, the battlefield stopped for a moment.
Chapter completed!