Several Jindan level monks took action together, and even if they were intercepted, only more than thirty monks were killed.
Such results are pitifully small.
This is all because the Three Generals Battalion itself is an established army of the two countries. It has become part of the national defense and enjoys the blessing of national power. Whenever there is an external attack, the national defense will inevitably be reduced.
Moreover, the soldiers of the Third General Battalion have been forming formations and marching in a long snake formation. Their own military strength is condensed and integrated, so they also have certain defensive capabilities.
But when Liu Er, Zhang Hei and others saw such losses, they all shouted in shock and anger.
The scale of the Third General Camp itself is not large, with only more than 300 people.
After the first round of offensive, 10% of them died. After two or three more rounds, the morale of the army collapsed and the army fled.
This army is not the Golden Halberd Army. It was founded not long ago, and its foundation is considered to be the lowest among all armies.
As long as the casualties reach about 30%, the monks will become frightened and flee in all directions.
To describe them as a mob is very appropriate.
"Change of formation!"
"Change of formation!"
Liu Er and Zhang Hei shouted at the same time.
On the other side, Guan Hong gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, just swallowed the pill, stabilized the injury, and bandaged her right arm hastily.
His right arm was seriously injured and almost flattened.
But at this time, the army was under attack. He heard Liu Er and Zhang Hei's spiritual consciousness and knew that he must withstand it!
Guan Hong mobilized her magic power, cooperated with Liu Er and Zhang Hei, dispatched the surrounding soldiers, and began to change the formation.
The one-word long snake formation is very suitable for marching, but when used to deal with single-digit elite enemy forces, the line appears to be long and far apart from the beginning to the end, making it difficult to take care of both.
Fortunately, the three generals had undergone special training before, which was extremely arduous, and they had practiced two sets of battle formations.
The one-word long snake formation was practiced later, and most of the energy and time was spent on the triangular arrow formation.
The soldiers of the Third General's Battalion were numb, and they all obeyed the order and mobilized urgently according to their usual training.
They are still rational now and know that if they, Qi-training and foundation-building monks, flee in all directions, they will be killed by the Golden Core monks without any luck. Instead, they must form a formation to take advantage of the battle formation and national prestige.
For self-protection.
If you are lucky, you can defeat the invading Jindan monks, and there will still be a military merit to be gained!
For a moment, the long snake looked back in the mountains, curled its tail, and coiled itself into a ball.
"Hurry, attack them quickly!" Chen Lingfeng quickly conveyed his thoughts and gave instructions.
There is something special about changing formations.
Hasty changes in formation will cause loopholes.
Referring to the Baiyu Battalion's battle against Tu Ming, Shuangjing commanded the battle. When changing formations, only the inner layer of elite soldiers and personal soldiers were used to change the formation. The outer layer still maintained the jade-shaped chasm formation.
This is to cover up the flaws during formation changes.
But the Three Generals Camp cannot do it.
On the one hand, the number of the Three Generals Battalion was too small, only about 300 people, and it was impossible to form two sets of battle formations inside and outside.
On the other hand, the amount of training is insufficient. This flaw of the Three Generals Battalion is even greater than that of the Barbarian Demon Battalion! Xu Dali of the Barbarian Demon Battalion at least has his own soldiers and elite soldiers, but the three generals Liu, Guan, and Zhang are all alone.
Starting from scratch, building an army.
Fortunately, the enemies they have to face at this time are not as numerous or as strong as the Barbarian Demon Camp.
Fengxing magic one by one, the wind is like darkness!
Chen Lingfeng flapped his wings behind his back, mobilized his talents, and cast spells.
For a moment, the sky and the earth turned dark, and strong winds swept through, making it difficult for the three generals and soldiers to open their eyes, and some could not even stand, and their bodies shook.
Dangerous to be blown away by the strong wind!
Wu Hen fled to a safe area.
"I'm coming too!"
The strange path is haunted by shadows one by one!
Black shadows wildly escaped from the edge of Wu Hen's black robe.
The black shadow surged, like a dark tide, clinging to the ground and attacking the soldiers of the third general's camp.
The soldiers of the three generals' battalion were all gathered together, and their figures were connected into one piece. This made it very convenient for Wu Hen to attack.
Liu Er shouted loudly. In the dark and violent wind, he rode a yellow gelding horse and raised his black and yellow sword high!
The art of war is all about defending the territory and consolidating the foundation.
This is the military art that comes with the Xuanhuang Sword. When it is used, it immediately turns into a series of earthy yellow haloes, blessing every soldier.
The circle of light spread rapidly, blessing the entire army, forming a strong defense to withstand the strong wind, but it could not withstand the tide of black shadows rushing on the ground.
This is the advantage of Wei Dao.
Wu Hen was not hindered and came into contact with the soldiers of the Third General's Camp.
"I caught you." He grinned with a sinister smile that made people shudder.
The next moment, the figures of the soldiers who were touched by Wu Hen rebelled one after another, turning into shadows and rising from the ground, entangling their master's legs, feet, and upper limbs, restricting their movements.
For a time, the pace of formation changes slowed down a lot.
Many soldiers fell to the ground and struggled wildly, but they could not break free from the shackles of the shadow thread.
Some people are impatient and cast spells or use magic weapons to greet their shadows.
As a result, along with the destruction of the figures, corresponding injuries also appeared on their bodies!
This puts people in a dilemma and feels quite helpless.
"Very good, very good."
Another Jindan monk, named Luo Xiwei, practices the earth-moving exercise "Di Tong Gong" and is good at digging tunnels.
According to the previous arrangement, he then took action, holding the magic weapon Leyline Five-jointed Staff, and performed the earth-moving spell.
For a time, the mountainous terrain changed, from the solid rocky ground to rapid softening and looseness, and finally to large expanses of quicksand.
The soldiers of the Third General's Battalion were entangled and bound by shadow threads and could not move. They could only watch as they were swallowed by the quicksand.
Quicksand's move is quite vicious.
The soldiers will not be killed immediately, but they will watch themselves falling into the abyss of death, which will greatly shake their fighting spirit and further shake the morale of the entire army.
"Hateful." Liu Er was extremely anxious.
Guan and General Zhang also gritted their teeth.
The weapons in their hands also have their own tactics, but they are all used for offense.
Now, the triangular arrow array needs three generals as the core to maintain it. Any general who rushes out to kill the enemy will definitely collapse a corner of the battle array, and the flaw exposed is big enough for the other Jindan monks to take the opportunity to attack and kill a large number of soldiers.
The three generals naturally don't want to see this scene, this is their only family fortune.
However, the defense of the triangular arrow array itself is not outstanding. If it continues like this, it will continue to lose blood and will collapse sooner or later.
Zhang Hei was startled and thought of something. He couldn't help but use his spiritual thoughts to transmit the message and shouted: "Eldest brother, second brother, isn't this the poem of knowledge calculated by the military strategist?"
That poem -
Horse hooves trample the fallen flowers, and the wind lifts the shadows and sinks into the sand.
Who can keep the moonlight, and who can bury the haze?
The current situation corresponds to the phrase "the wind rises and the shadow sinks into the sand", which is extremely fitting!
Liu Er and Guan Hong had already thought of it, and they all sent messages to Zhang Hei not to talk nonsense.
Now the morale of the army has been severely shaken, and the three generals are struggling to support themselves. If all three generals panic, the war situation will completely collapse and be irreversible.
Zhang Hei shut up and said in his heart, feeling very regretful: "If I had known this, I should have listened more to the military advisors."
Ning Zhuo's consciousness penetrated the carriage and was already observing the battlefield. When he saw this scene, he felt strange in his heart.
"A poem that I randomly thought of as a Chinese language poem actually fits the bill?"
"What happened?"
"It must be a coincidence."
At this moment, he had not guessed that this was Mo Yuan Cave Master's initiative and he would use his plan to do so.
This plan is indeed clever. Even if Generals Liu, Guan, and Zhang did not publicize it, their own hearts have been shaken by it!
They are the foundation for maintaining the morale of the military. Any chaos in their hearts will immediately affect the power of the entire battle formation.
The golden elixir monk who took action suddenly felt much more relaxed, and the soldiers sank into the quicksand a little faster.
"Is our army going to be destroyed today?!" Liu Er couldn't help but feel despair.
"Sooner or later, we will be destroyed. Why don't we go out now and kill them all!" Zhang Hei gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Guan Hong had a cold look on her face: "Since it's hard to change the situation, it's better to risk a charge."
If this was done, the number of casualties among these soldiers would probably be huge, but the three generals seemed to have no choice.
"Don't worry, three generals, let's see what I do." At the critical moment, a young monk stepped out of the carriage.
It's Ning Zhuo!
On his right is the heavily armored blood ape Dasheng, and on his left is the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
Ning Zhuo's waist was no longer full of machine dragons, and Sun Lingtong had already quietly moved away from the army.
Ning Zhuo took out his military advisor's small seal and used it simultaneously, activating the small seal and performing spells at the same time.
The elements of earth combine with sand and solidify the soil one by one!
He was preparing a military advisor's sacrificial wine, enjoying the blessing of two notes of national defense and a triangular arrow array. The battle array itself can increase the offensive power, making his spells very sharp.
Immediately, with Ning Zhuo as the center of the circle, a yellow wind blew up.
The yellow wind blows, and wherever it goes, the flowing water condenses and returns to solid ground.
Jindan cultivator Luo Xiwei has to contend with national defense, so the actual power of his spells has been reduced a lot. He has been using spell attacks for a short time, but he has suffered from the backlash of his country's power, and his combat power has declined rapidly.
On the other hand, Ning Zhuo received blessings and was like a fish in water.
As he entered and exited, Ning Zhuo's spells actually continued to win, while Luo Xiwei's spells retreated.
After a while, the ground of the Third General’s Camp was restored to its original state!
"It's that Ning Zhuo!" Chen Lingfeng was condescending, overlooking the battlefield. When he saw this scene, he felt a little resentful.
"Wu Hen made the wrong choice."
"He attacked three generals but failed to kill any of them. Instead, it would be better to concentrate on attacking Ning Zhuo."
Luo Xiwei also felt very regretful: "I'm about to succeed! I didn't expect Ning Zhuo to have mastered a spell specifically for me. I must be so lucky."
Little did he know that this was a temporary usage created by Ning Zhuo after he observed it for a while and learned the principles of his quicksand spell. However, he did the opposite and did the opposite.
"It's him!" Wu Hen's heart moved when he saw Ning Zhuo.
He sneaked into the carriage, and when he saw Ning Zhuo for the first time, he had a premonition that this young monk would be a trouble.
Now, his premonition came true!
Wu Hen's five fingers suddenly clasped inward, and countless shadow threads were affected by it, attacking Ning Zhuo from all directions.
"Protect the military advisor!" Liu Er shouted.
There is no doubt that Ning Zhuo is the key to defense!
Guan Hong was far away, and Zhang Hei had already set off, running towards Ning Zhuo.
Facing thousands of shadows, Ning Zhuo certainly couldn't move.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin waved his arm slightly, and the mechanical sickle made a circle in the air, then paused lightly and returned to its original position.
Wow!
Like the sound of the tide hitting the rocks, thousands of shadows disintegrated and collapsed.
Wu Hen's body trembled, his face changed drastically, and his mouth and nose were bleeding: "What a powerful Night Rain Demon Soldier!"
Liu Guan and Zhang Sanjiang, who paid attention to this scene, also felt their hearts tremble. Zhang Hei was the closest and even felt a chill on his neck.
The three generals were shocked, thinking that their own military advisor had such powerful golden elixir combat power!
"He seems to be stronger than me."
Chapter completed!