Although Xu Dali did not know how to adapt, he also had battlefield experience.
He was restless because he knew that he was falling into the abyss of failure.
The iron barrel formation cannot be spread out, and if it is only a small formation in the inner circle, it will be difficult to save the defeat.
Xu Dali sat on the heavily armored rhinoceros and shouted: "Get my flag quickly!"
The four Foundation-Building Cultivators immediately moved the heavy general flag over.
This kind of important weapon in the army, when gathering military strength, especially when the battle formation is opened, it becomes more difficult to move it, let alone put it into a storage bag.
Moving the flag to Xu Dali's side, the four foundation-building warriors were jealous and had thick necks. They were sweating profusely and panting from exhaustion.
Xu Dali stretched out his rough big hand to grasp the flagpole, shouted suddenly, and activated the art of war.
The Art of War - Gathering the morale of the army!
At this moment, the soldiers' attention fell on the main general's flag.
The military flag has not yet fallen!
This battle is not over yet.
There is still hope for everything.
Countless monks were thinking frequently and had similar thoughts.
Invisible military power began to accumulate on the military flag, and the flag fluttered on its own in a windless environment.
"Fight, fight, fight!" Xu Dali shouted.
The soldiers and elite soldiers around him also yelled.
For a time, the frustrated morale suddenly improved a lot.
Not only the barbarian demon camp felt Xu Dali's fighting spirit, but the besieging barbarian monks also changed their colors.
"General Xu Dali is not smart, but he has a tough temperament and a tenacious fighting spirit. He is a tough nut to crack." The barbarian monks all showed some admiration.
They disdain weakness and advocate toughness.
"Haha, that's interesting." Seeing this, Doctor Bi Teng just raised his hand.
The Nascent Soul-level mana suddenly erupted in a huge surge!
Supernatural power - creeping hell!
The military morale of the Barbarian Demon Battalion was gathering, and the general's flag was fluttering. Suddenly, a green wind emerged out of thin air and swept through the army in the blink of an eye.
An ominous atmosphere filled the air, and the ground was cracked, with countless small cracks opening.
Dark green vines, thorns like giant pythons, and swarms of snakes spewed out from the ground crazily!
The growth of these thorns and vines was astonishing, they bent and stretched, entangled the monk's body, and stabbed every living life.
Even if the monks at the foundation level and golden elixir level put up all their defenses, they would be pierced instantly like tissue paper and blood would spray out.
They struggled hard, and all kinds of attacks hit the vines without any damage.
After a few breaths, these monks died tragically on the spot.
The thorns and vines have grown into pieces, spreading out in all directions, spreading overwhelmingly.
The sharp thorns of thorns are densely packed, like the tips of thousands of sharp knives, harvesting countless lives.
Chaos in the barbarian camp!
Unlike Gu Ya, Doctor Bi Teng has magical powers and is a true king.
Although Tu Ming is also the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, Wuxiang Poison is only a spell level, not a magical power.
The power of supernatural powers is naturally superior to magic.
The barbarian demon army on the periphery was brutally slaughtered, with more than half of them dead or injured.
There are vines all around, forming a dark green and terrifying hell.
Doctor Bi Teng showed a ferocious smile. Under her deliberate control, the vines divided the battlefield into pieces, surrounding the monks in the Barbarian Demon Camp and forming cages.
The monks were unable to break out. Every once in a while, vines suddenly jumped out, entangled the most unlucky one, and lifted them high.
Then, in full view of the public, he strangled the unlucky monk to death. The sharp thorns of the thorns penetrated his armor and his flesh. During the strangulation process, the monk screamed in pain, despair, and fear.
howl.
This caused the morale of the Barbarian Demon Camp to plummet like an avalanche!
Xu Dali exerted his military skills, and the military morale he gathered quickly dwindled and fell to the bottom.
Seeing this, the deputy general hurriedly said: "General, the situation is over, we can retreat."
Xu Dali said: "No!"
"I am the vanguard who opened the way, how can I retreat?"
"We can only fight to the death and never retreat!"
Xu Dali got angry and stood firm in his place, holding his neck.
The lieutenant general gritted his teeth, sighed in his heart, and showed determination. He never mentioned the withdrawal of troops again and focused on fighting with all his strength.
The defeat of the Barbarian Demon Camp is a foregone conclusion.
But at the core, the small iron barrel formation remains as stable as ever.
Many of Dali's personal soldiers and elite soldiers stood firm and remained unmoved even if the wolves kept attacking.
On the mountainside.
King Cang Teng looked at Doctor Bi Teng and asked about the latter's condition with concern.
Doctor Bi Teng's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his breath quickly became depressed.
She didn't take it seriously and grinned: "It turns out that attacking national defense and suffering the backlash of a country's power is such a feeling. Hahaha, hahaha."
Her laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, like a crow's cawing.
Although the components of the Barbarian Demon Battalion are complex and newly formed, Xu Dali is a general of the two countries and carries the general seal. This Barbarian Demon Battalion is an established army of the two countries, so it is part of the national defense.
Idle monks like Dr. Bi Teng, without the support of the national power of other countries, attack national defense alone, and they will surely suffer backlash from their national power.
At this time, Doctor Bi Teng was not only slightly injured, but also suppressed by national power, and his combat power dropped by 30%.
It takes a period of rest to gradually recover.
Leaving the borders of the two countries and entering the territory of other countries can greatly reduce the suppression of national power and speed up the recovery.
For the monks of Qianfenglin, this is where they suffer a disadvantage - Qianfenglin is one of the two countries' territories, and the monks do not have the national body of another country to share the backlash for themselves.
Another mountainside.
"With such a big move, the old woman of the Guteng tribe can't survive?" Tu Ming, the poisonous high priest, was slightly surprised.
He is also a true king and has magical powers, but he is very careful when taking action.
After all, they were suppressed by the country's power and their combat power recovered very slowly. Next, they had to face the two main forces of the country, the vanguard.
This battle has just begun, so naturally we have to hold back.
The poison-belly high priest made up his mind and sent out a secret messenger.
Soon, a poisonous snake came out of the grass and came to Doctor Bi Teng, bringing Tu Ming's message.
Tu Ming: "Xu Dali has seen the toughness of the monks from the Liangzhu Kingdom and cannot be insulted. Now half of the monks in the Barbarian Demon Camp are trapped by vines, which is not conducive to the overall situation."
"I hope Doctor Bi Teng will act according to your plan and use these defeated troops to attack Baiyu Camp."
Doctor Bi Teng sneered, but was unwilling: "The master of Mo Yuan Cave is really smart. He can run the Liudong Sect prosperously and make a lot of money overtly and covertly. But old lady, I have paid so much price, and I am watching
This batch of military exploits is in the bag. Now we have to act according to his arrangements, who will pay for this loss?"
Tu Ming is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, and so is Bi Teng Yi.
Tu Ming's words make sense, but Doctor Bi Teng's interests are real.
This is the disadvantage of the alliance. It is impossible to unite as one and everyone is more concerned about their own benefits.
Tu Ming, however, had already expected this and spoke with the help of the poisonous snake messenger: "Doctor Bi Teng, have you forgotten that Master Long may be watching you from the sky?"
Doctor Bi Teng's face changed slightly.
She signed a divine decree that required all her efforts.
She was the first person in this raiding team to do it.
Divine decrees are dull. Although they can assist in recording military achievements, they are limited to the number of heads.
Therefore, the Shenxu Dragon King sent his temple master Zhu Long to personally supervise the battle and record the entire battle process.
Although Doctor Bi Teng was unwilling, he did not dare to go against the will of the Shenxu Dragon King. He snorted coldly and agreed: "I will take the initiative to open the passage and let these defeated troops escape from this battlefield. But how to guide them to attack
Baiyu Camp is no longer our responsibility."
The viper messenger heard Tu Ming's laughter: "Don't worry, I will personally set out and send my subordinates to drive them all the way."
"As for here..."
"Leave it to the people of the Cang Yue tribe."
Chapter completed!