Chapter 20 Fifteen Words of Time
The smoke and dust rolled. Under the leadership of Shangguan Qingcheng in silver armor and white robe, the three thousand elite cavalry were like tigers and wolfs, and a ray of light gradually shone in the battle formation!
"Military War Formation?" The Holy Son saw this and saw a clear look in his eyes. "No wonder Your Highness dared to let them fight. It turned out to be a military war formation. But even a military war formation could not resist my eight hundred Qi training cultivators!"
The military battle formation is naturally no secret for people like the Holy Son.
Li Ye looked as usual: "I will give you fifteen words of time to consider. If you refuse to admit defeat, don't blame me afterwards."
"Fifteen words?" The Holy Son was puzzled, but he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, my demon clan will not lose!"
The eight hundred demon cultivators initially looked down on each other, but now they finally looked serious. They looked at each other, and when the three thousand riders reached the critical line, they roared and jumped up toward the elite cavalry battle formation. All kinds of magic were used together, and they smashed towards the battle formation as if they were not money. The sky suddenly filled with light, and fireballs, sword energy, strong wind, rain arrows, etc. appeared one after another.
Shangguan Qingcheng shouted: "Wolf Teeth, come to fight!"
The three thousand elite cavalry suddenly shouted and resounded through the sky. The rays of light suddenly flourished, forming a light curtain that looked like a bowl of light.
Many magical techniques exploded in the light curtain in an instant, and the sound of qi bursts one after another, and the spiritual energy scattered and raging.
However, after a round of bombardment, the light curtain was just a little dimmed and there was no sign of collapse.
When the eight hundred demon cultivators saw this scene after the light was dispersed, their faces were full of shock.
Even the Holy Son's eyes showed surprises.
Shangguan Qingcheng's eyes were as iron as iron: "Wolf Tooth, go forward!"
The Three Thousand Elite Cavalry Battle Formation did not stop at all, and even when facing the magic of the sky, they were still rushing toward Mercedes. Now they rushed out, not far from the line of demon cultivators.
"What are you still standing there? Keep attacking!" The nine-tailed demon fox, who was watching the battle, shouted hurriedly.
The monks of the demon clan all showed ruthless expressions and attacked again. This time they all used all their strength, and their magic was even more dense and violent than before. When they hit the light curtain, the sound of the qi explosion was even louder.
Suddenly, the light curtain shattered, and the three thousand elite cavalry were exposed.
But at this time, no monk of the demon clan had a happy face. Because the speed of the three thousand elite riders had not decreased, and no one was injured, he rushed to them at this time, just a few feet apart.
Shangguan Qingcheng's mouth raised slightly, and the call was unprecedentedly loud: "Wolf Tooth, break the formation!"
Three thousand elite cavalry rushed into the array of demon clans, like a barbarian bull entering the sheep pen, knocking the demon clans either away or injured. Only when they met with each other in a short time did they realize the power of the military battle formation. Every soldier was like a mountain of Tai, unshakable, and like a heavy hammer, sweeping through all obstacles.
The demons flew around like birds and beasts scattered.
The Holy Son's face changed drastically, his eyes were filled with panic, and he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, stop!"
He had already seen that many demon cultivators were still struggling to resist, but facing a whole of three thousand elite cavalry, they were simply a mantis arm to drive a chariot. Apart from the high-level qi training monks, even if they were in the middle-level qi training, they would only end up seriously injured and flew backwards.
The wolf teeth broke through the formation, and the demon cultivators were definitely seriously injured!
Li Ye glanced at the Holy Son: "The time of fifteen words has passed, it's too late."
The sage son was shocked, and he finally realized that everything was called fifteen words. From Shangguan Qingcheng's "Wolf Teeth City, fight" to the end "Wolf Teeth City, breaking the formation", there were exactly fifteen words!
Fifteen words, three military orders, and wolf teeth have already broken through the demon clan battle formation!
The Holy Son clenched his fists and stared at Shangguan Qingcheng, his voice inevitably trembled: "She is not a military general... not an ordinary military general! Her cultivation level has reached the level of a military general!"
Li Ye smiled: "It is indeed a military general, and it is not an ordinary general. The wolf teeth led by Shangguan Qingcheng are 3,000 cavalry. After the war, they have long become a whole. Even without the blessing of the military battle formation, they are still absolutely elite in the world. With the blessing of the military battle formation, they can already benefit Shangguan Qingcheng. To put it bluntly, the three thousand soldiers are even breathing at the same pace."
The Holy Son couldn't speak for a moment, and felt bitter.
It is extremely difficult to cultivate military and military generals, and it is basically only available in troubled times. There is no war in peace and prosperity, and there is no blood and fire. Where can the military generals come from? Moreover, after the general, they are generals and famous generals. Since ancient times, there are only a few famous generals, and in one dynasty, there will not be several military generals. It can be said that if you become a military general, as long as other factors are not too bad, you will almost be invincible in the frontal battle formation!
Although Shangguan Qingcheng is not a general, the Holy Son has extraordinary knowledge after all, and he has seen that Shangguan Qingcheng has the qualifications to become a general!
Such generals, such three thousand cavalry, and eight hundred Qi-training monks who have not practiced the battle formation, have been hurriedly gathered together and cannot be defeated.
With such a battle formation, even if Li Ye does not have the help of the demon monks, he rarely has an opponent on the front battlefield.
Realizing this, the Holy Son was secretly panicked. This shows that even without the help of his demon monks, Li Ye would have a great chance of conquering Hedong...
In this way, the status of the demon monks is embarrassing.
Li Ye glanced at the Holy Son, took the other person's expression in his eyes, and smiled and said, "How? Now I want to disperse the demon cultivators and incorporate them into the army. What else do the Holy Son have to do?"
The Holy Son was dull for a while and smiled bitterly, "No objection."
After the wolf teeth broke through the formation, they turned a big turn and ran back, and their speed slowly dropped. Finally, they stopped in front of the generals. They were still uniform and had a silent momentum, as if they had not experienced a fierce battle at all.
Shangguan Qingcheng came to the front of the stage and reported: "I am lucky to be unfair to my fate!"
Li Ye’s smile is much sincere: “Thank you for your hard work, General.”
"I'm willing to die for the military commander!" Shangguan Qingcheng said with great enthusiasm.
"I wish to serve the military commander!" The three thousand wolf teeth mastered their elite cavalry, punching their chests, bursting out loud roars that resounded through the world.
This roar shocked the Holy Son's face again. The eight hundred demon clans were injured and dispersed. Although few died, many were injured. At this moment, they supported each other and gathered together, like a plate of loose sand. Against their backing, the three thousand wolf teeth became more and more extraordinary.
Before Shangguan Qingcheng retreated, he glanced at the Holy Son. The meaning was obvious. Your warrior is incomparable to His Highness's warrior. Don't be humiliated again in the future.
The Holy Son is indescribable.
Chapter completed!