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Chapter 508 Suppression

As the army approached, a high platform gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes in the battle formation of white-robed figures.

Above it, a man in a white sword suit, stood quietly holding two flags.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Fan Quan snorted coldly.

He looked down on these people in the world from the bottom of his heart, and naturally hated their tricks.

Whether it is Daxia or Dachu.

Those martial arts people were carved from the same mold.

They yearn for freedom and are unrestrained.

In other words, it means that the eyes cannot be cured, and you do whatever you want.

If it weren't for the fact that they had really mastered the power that could compete with the dynasty, these unstable factors would have been subjected to the control.

Xiao Hongzhuang, who was beside Fan Quan, looked at the figure who was waiting with his eyes closed, and looked hesitant, as if he had remembered something.

However, in front of the formation, the terrifying momentum of the Western Barbarians was overwhelming, making her unable to concentrate on recalling.

In a large-scale battlefield of tens of thousands of people, the insignificance of personal abilities instantly swept across everyone's body and mind.

Even if she sits on the horse, she can see further than ordinary soldiers.

However, wherever you see, there are heads.

Apart from the color of the uniform and the black head, she could not see anything else.

You can imagine how narrow the surrounding vision would be when fighting in it.

Every soldier in the formation can only see the enemy and us within a small area around him.

In this case, the nature and quality of grassroots generals and soldiers are the biggest influencing factors that affect the outcome of a war.

The wild fighting will of the Western Barbarians and the powerful warriors who formed this army can exert their combat power in this plain confrontation situation.

This is a proud soldier who is used to seeing blood and victory.

They never feel that there is another team in the world that can gain an advantage when the size of the troops is comparable.

That's impossible!

The advantage lies in me.

This battle will definitely be won.

After thoroughly observing the enemy situation and confirming that the Daxia people had no other ambush methods, Fan Quan drew out the sword on his waist and waved it forward.

The sound is mixed with a terrifying coldness.

"kill!"

"kill!!!!"

The shouts of more than 8,000 soldiers were shocking.

However, the battle formation composed of two thousand white men they faced was silent and had no response.

Who didn't win all the way?

A proud soldier?

Who is not a arrogant soldier?

Their young owner was undefeated for a lifetime, and his legend was circulating throughout Daxia.

You enemy enemies who come from somewhere dare you show your power in front of our young owner?

...

"Stop killing, are you ready?"

Bai Ji, who had his eyes closed, whispered in his heart.

As the number of commanders soared, the flexibly commanding the live formation was a very terrifying oppression for him and the limit of killing.

The only good news is that Bai Ji found that those warriors who had exchanged for war commands could invisibly provide him with more information about the battlefield.

This made his control and command more timely and precise.

Moreover, Bai Ji found that with the improvement of his strength and the villa warriors, as well as his terrifying legendary bonus in the hearts of those warriors, the same achievement points can accommodate more people under his command.

He directly smashed out the remaining 3 achievement points on him now, and the number of people controlled by Bai Ji's war command also reached 2,153.

Almost all the villa warriors who are now fighting!

Bai Ji felt that he had countless pairs of eyes.

"no problem!"

The crisp sound of stopping the killing sounded in Bai Ji's heart.

Bai Ji slowly opened his eyes...

As the opponent's troops pressed forward, a circular battle formation originally appeared began to move slowly.

Within, countless teams composed of smaller combat organizations began to develop their formation according to training.

For a moment, the originally round battle formation became a formation that looked like gossip under the changes of countless small snakes inside.

When the two armies handed over, there was no violent attack or killing.

Fan Quan, who was surging in the distance, looked at the changes in the distance, and could only see the bustling people, but it was difficult to see the specific attack and killing clearly.

But judging from the clamor of killing, it doesn't seem too intense.

It was gentle as if the two armies had not contacted each other.

This slightly strange change caused a stir in his heart.

However, he chose to wait and see.

It is impossible for a battlefield of tens of thousands of people to order rashly because of no reason.

Retreat is not without a price.

As long as the opponent handles it well, even if it is just a pretend defeat or to lure the enemy into the depths.

Pretending to lose will also become a real big defeat.

No general knew that after encountering a little strange thing, he ordered the withdrawal of troops.

That's no different from playing house with a child.

The larger the system, the more accurate and concise the commands are. It is absolutely impossible to issue commands and commands from time to time.

And it is in such a strange situation...

The huge team of 8,000 people, as if meat filling was wrapped in dumpling skin, smoothly crawled into countless openings that Bai Ji had opened.

Take the initiative to become the thing in your pocket...

Fan Quan, who had been watching the battle with his eyes intently, suddenly blinked.

It was not until this moment that he realized something was absolutely wrong.

The accident happened naturally and suddenly, like a slight swaying god, and his army was already surrounded.

Two thousand people, surrounded by eight thousand people?

What a fantasy this is?

However……

The fact happened in front of him, and Fan Quan could only see that there seemed to be figures of those white-robed men in front of him.

As for his subordinates, they were all surrounded in the middle at this moment.

The huge formation composed of countless white figures began to change rapidly.

It was like a huge millstone, and began to ruthlessly crush the soldiers of the Great Chu who were trapped in the battle formation.

"What is this! What is this!"

For a moment, Fan Quan felt cold sweat blowing on his forehead.

The battle situation that was completely beyond his understanding made this veteran who had been through many battles a little collapsed.

The more experienced you are, the more you will be trapped in the golden rules you think you cannot break and cannot extricate yourself.

I believe that the whole world should continue to operate in the way he understands it.

After all, he has lived for so long with this way of understanding the world and won so many victories.

His understanding of the world is unbreakable.

However... when a higher-level terrorist attack arrives, no prompt will be given in advance.

Beside Fan Quan, Xiao Hongzhuang, wearing light armor, looked at the rumored scene and felt that her back was covered with fine beads of sweat on this cold autumn morning.

"It's the living formation! It's the living formation that rumored that 500 people strangled Sun Zuo and 3,000 people! That rumor is true!"
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