Chapter 1003: The more you get better (third update)

Some messy things in the past two days have made Zhutou feel bad, and he is not very energetic in writing. Today, let’s see if he can get things done in two days. If he gets done, he will have a good mood to write. Alas...

The pig head couldn't help but complain, so I'll start vomiting these two days after finishing my busy work.

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In the underground spiritual cave, Wuqi explained the way of Bai Qi and Han Xin's military use for Huang Qi. Bai Qi's military use is in line with the rules and has no excellence at the moment. However, Han Xin's methods are extremely effective, and he fully utilized his advantages in human resources and ordnance.

There is no need to waste elite military power to do what ordinary soldiers can do.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were slightly stronger than mortals with bows and crossbow formations, resisted the charge of millions of Dayu soldiers. The soldiers of Dayu were constantly injured in arrows and consumed their energy, while the elite army of the Ling Dynasty was nourishing their energy in the military camp. When the morale of Dayu declined, the Ling Dynasty army broke out from behind, and Bai Qi could not say that he would be defeated.

The battle of a million people is a drop in the bucket for both Dayu and Ling Dynasty, and even if the soldiers are lost, it will not hurt the overall situation. However, this represents the face of Bai Qi and Han Xin. No matter who loses, it will be a huge blow to themselves.

Especially this is the first battle of the full-scale war between Dayu and Lingchao. Whoever wins and loses will have a great impact on the morale of both countries.

Arrows were raining everywhere, and the soldiers who charged on both sides of the left and right were a little tired. Although their bodies still maintained abundant strength, their souls were already tired. They fought from noon to evening, and were constantly blown away by arrows, and continued to recover their physical strength and then joined the battlefield. You must know that the whole body was inserted like a hedgehog by arrows, which was not very pleasant.

The movements of some Dayu soldiers have slowed down. They are still powerful, but they have no desire to fight.

The camp was wrapped in Zhongshan, and several Lingchao generals around Han Xin laughed out loud. They complimented Han Xin: "Master, Bai Qi is just using troops like this. When his soldiers are tired, my elite soldiers will be hit with a headache, and at least half of his troops can be eaten!"

Han Xin curled his lips, smiled slightly, and then cursed: "A group of stupid pigs, is Bai Qi so easy to deal with? Didn't you see him standing in front of the broken city wall and motionless? Be careful and see what methods he has!"

It was soon half an hour passed, and the soldiers of the Dayu who had wings attacked Han Xin's camp had lost more than 10,000 people. They were all unlucky and were shot in the head by arrows. The exploded arrows shattered their heads and completely cut off their vitality. Other soldiers didn't know how many times they were injured by arrows, and many people's arms and thighs were even blown off. However, under the nourishment of Pangu's purple air, they were reborn and continued to join the battle group.

However, the repeated injuries and repeated severe pain made them exhausted. The speed and frequency of the soldiers charged were several times slower than when they just launched the attack at noon. Some soldiers even stood behind the team hesitantly and had not continued to charge for a long time.

Han Xin on the mountain bag looked at Bai Qi standing in the distance. He clapped his hands gently. A general next to him immediately took out the dragon horn and blew it. The sharp and unpleasant horn sound rushed straight to the sky, and the dull steps sounded. Lingchao's camp was full of food. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers who had been raising their strength for a whole afternoon were wearing heavy armor and slowly left the barracks. They formed thousands of small and ingenious sharp cone charge formations on the hollow ground of the camp, like hungry wolves waiting to rush toward the Dayu army, which was already showing fatigue on both sides.

The Lingchao priests who followed the army floated over the army. Large pieces of bone talismans were constantly sprinkling in their palms. Ghost roars were everywhere. A faint ghost fire was covered with a certain amount of defense and corrosive power on the bodies of the Lingchao soldiers. A trace of yin fire light was also spewed out from their eyes. Hundreds of thousands of Lingchao soldiers were breathing in a low voice, and the "huh" breathing sound turned into a strong wind, blowing the dust on the ground.

The hesitation and fear in the hearts of these soldiers were dispelled by the priests' magic, and their strong fighting spirit and desire to kill controlled their minds. The soldiers of the Ling Dynasty turned into hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty beasts, barely maintaining the last trace of spiritual clarity and joining the battle group.

The dull sound of war drums sounded, and a large number of priests in black robes appeared behind the Dayu army formation on both wings. They also sprinkled a large number of bone talismans and blessed various defensive restrictions to the soldiers in Dayu. The priests even recited spells with sharp voices, sprinkled large pieces of blood to dispel the fatigue of the soldiers, boosted their morale, and gave the soldiers the strength to continue fighting.

With the blessing of the priest, the already tired soldiers of Dayu were full of energy as if they were looking back. They howled and rushed towards the Lingchao's military camp. The dense rain of arrows had stopped, and the Lingchao soldiers in the Tibetan soldiers had rushed back to the camp through the tunnel. Only hundreds of thousands of elite Lingchao, whose physical strength and morale reached its peak, were lined up to meet them slowly.

In the blink of an eye, the troops on both sides were stirred up, and the sound of fighting was everywhere. The spears and swords tore the air and shattered all the enemies in front of the sharp edge. The generals of the two sides fought one-on-one alone, and the low-level officers led their soldiers to fight wildly, with blood spilling all over the floor.

More than one million soldiers on both sides were entangled, and the priests from both sides also joined the battle group in the sky. Fire, thunder, ice storm, and blizzard roared across the earth. A large number of soldiers were thrown up and torn apart. Some soldiers suddenly turned black, either bleeding from seven orifices, spitting out long tongues, or squirting down a large amount of internal organ blood from the ***. In the face of the strange priest spell, there were large pieces of casualties and injuries of soldiers on both sides.

Han Xin frowned. The elite level of the Dayu soldiers was beyond his imagination. Basically, two to three Ling Dynasty soldiers could barely fight against one Dayu soldiers. After a quarter of an hour of fighting, more than 100,000 soldiers were killed or injured in the Ling Dynasty. Although more than 90,000 wounded soldiers quickly returned to the battlefield, their strength was greatly weakened.

The swords of the Dayu soldiers all had a strange dark blue color. This was a very poisonous color prepared by the priest of the Dayu. As long as they were injured by this poisonous weapon, even if they quickly recovered from the Pangu purple energy, the injured soldiers would lose 20 or 30% of their energy. One went up and the other was growing. Although the soldiers of Dayu were tired, they gradually gained the upper hand.

"Tempering poison on weapons?" Han Xin raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Why don't the priests of the Ling Dynasty be given this poison?"

The generals of the Ling Dynasty around looked at each other and couldn't help but say. All the magic of the priests of the Ling Dynasty were taught by immortals in the Heavenly Court. In order to better control the Ling Dynasty and prevent the Ling Dynasty from finally evolving into another Dayu, the immortals in the Heavenly Court were not stupid enough to pass down all the human magic they knew.

The poisons on the weapons of the Dayu soldiers not only have a good weakening effect on human soldiers, but also have extremely terrifying lethality on the fragile bodies of the immortals. Unless the immortals in the Heavenly Court have cramped brains, they will not have time to destroy these terrible poison formulas. How could they teach the preparation method of these poisons to the priests of the Ling Dynasty?

Han Xin spread his hands helplessly, and he smiled bitterly: "I understand... Well, soldiers are not as elite as others, and their weapons are not as good as others. I am wrong with me and there is another set of marching and formation. I am afraid that this army has been annihilated by Dayu long ago! With this little family background, dare to clamor to destroy Dayu and replace it?"

The generals of the Ling Dynasty on the side did not dare to take on this matter. Han Xin's complaints were not just for Ling Dynasty, but he was complaining more about some people in the Heavenly Court. Han Xin dared to say such words, his backer was strong enough! But if these generals dared to say this, they would probably disappear within a few days.

After complaining for a while, Han Xin shook his head and shook his hand and shot a fireball into the sky.

The white fireball dragged its long smoke tail and rushed up dozens of miles high, then exploded into a dazzling ball of light. The flames lasted for a long time, and a nearly crazy shout of killing suddenly came from the surrounding mountains and forests.

Countless cultivators with the highest cultivation level of the Yuanshen realm escaped from the distant mountains and forests and rushed into the Dayu military formation with sword light. These cultivators slashed the sword light around, detonated various Yin thunders and spiritual talismans in their hands, and then savagely exploded the Yuanshen.

These monks had low cultivation, but once they exploded, their power was extremely terrifying. The blood light they exploded contained some strange fishy fragrance. When the soldiers nearby Dayu felt this fragrance, they felt soft and numb. Many people simply fell on the ground and couldn't move. They let the soldiers of Lingchao cut off their heads like chopping melons and vegetables.

Tens of thousands of cultivators rushed into the Dayu army formation. Their Yin thunder and spiritual talismans killed and injured tens of thousands of Dayu soldiers. Their self-destruction made the Dayu soldiers' array rot. The strange fragrance emitted from their bodies was similar to Wuqi's drunken dragon fragrance. The Dayu soldiers were soft on the ground in rows, and could only watch the soldiers of Lingchao waved their swords and chopped them down at them.

Bai Qi frowned and watched his soldiers shake their feet. He shouted sternly: "Han Xin, you are so shameless, have you actually used poison skills?"

Han Xin snorted coldly and glanced at Bai Qi sneeredly. Bai Qi suddenly realized that Dayu's soldiers were also poisoned on the blades, and no one said anything. It was not only Han Xin who used the poison technique. Bai Qi immediately changed his words and said, "Even these low-level monks, are there no one in the Ling Dynasty?"

Han Xin laughed disapprovingly: "Only by using these insignificant monks to defeat the army led by you Bai Qi, my methods can be shown!"

Han Xin, who was laughing loudly, pointed his hand and nine consecutive white fireballs shot straight into the sky. With the huge explosion, there were shouts of killing from all directions. More than 200,000 monks hiding in the mountains and forests with various escape methods killed them wildly. Like the monks who self-destructed just now, they stimulated the Yin Lei Spirit Talisman, rushed into the military formation of Dayu, and then self-destructed the Yuanying and the Yuanshen.

A series of spiritual lights flashed in the void, and a trace of the true spirit of these people was absorbed by the spiritual light.

The military formation in Dayu was completely in chaos, and the soldiers were weak and weak, and they didn't even have the strength to turn around and escape.

The soldiers of Lingchao were like rain, and they mercilessly killed the soldiers of Dayu one by one.

Bai Qi's face turned blue with anger, and he waved his hand heavily.

Han Xin said carelessly: "Bai Qi, I, Han Xin, are like this. Even if it is a group of garbage, as long as there are enough people, I can defeat all the enemies in front of me. Do you have any follow-up methods? If not, I will order the general attack!"

Bai Qi smiled and looked back.
Chapter completed!