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Chapter 462

This ray of holy light was like a glimmer of light in the dark night, tearing through the layers of darkness, shooting towards the entire venue with a chirp, circling around the entire venue, and then shot out in a circle, circling around the defenders outside.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies changed positions.

The Da Cang Army arrived at the periphery, and the defenders who were waiting to pick fruits arrived at the perimeter surrounded by abandoned beasts.

The general's eyes widened suddenly, I c!

What's going on?

There was a loud bang, and countless abandoned beasts rushed towards them. Thousands of people were killed in a single encounter with the city's defenders...

The general's heart is almost bleeding...

They were just watching the battle from the periphery, and it was not the time to actually take action. In order not to waste their combat power, they did not form a true military formation. They planned to save their strength and take action at the last moment to decide the outcome in one battle.

Now, he was suddenly involved in the battle group by the magical power of war. When he tried to form an army formation, the army was already scattered by the abandoned beasts.

"Form up, form up..." the general shouted.

Every moment, there are hundreds of casualties...

In some military formations, the flags fell down before they even started to tie up.

Some military formations have just taken shape, and the vast army of abandoned beasts rushes in and disperses again. If you want to form another alliance, you will probably have to wait until the next life.

After all, the leader is the leader. With the broadsword in his hand rolled horizontally, he killed seven abandoned beasts. The formation of personal guards around him finally formed. With the flag pointed, the front was clear...

The leader let out a long breath, and when his eyes dropped, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

With just this moment of impact, only half of his 8,000-strong army was left, and the military formation of more than 4,000 people was still wrapped in the core of the abandoned beast and was continuously impacted. With every wave of impact, there would always be

Dozens of people screamed to death, and he became the grain in the millstone, being peeled off little by little.

What's even more annoying is that there is a team standing outside. It is the same group of people who were singing on the stage just now. Now they have changed their positions. Ohsumi's army has become a ridiculous monkey on the stage, jumping up and down, while before

The actors on the stage were watching them with their arms folded...

"Ye Xingkong... the abandoned beast is out of control, control it quickly..."

As soon as this voice came out, all the soldiers in the formation stopped panicking.

That's right, this abandoned beast belongs to them, so they can just let the beast control master collect it. Do they really want to let them fight with their abandoned beast?

However, they failed to calculate one thing.

The moment a man in black in the castle just raised the whistle in his hand, a ray of sword light passed over his neck. The man in black's eyes widened, and the snake-like whistle in his hand flew up, and gently with one hand

Take it and hold it in your hand.

The man in black stared at Lin Su who suddenly appeared, full of disbelief. As a beast master, he was not very strong, so he was proficient in the ethereal voice. Once his ethereal voice came out, no one knew about him.

Wherever he is, even if he is a person of Tao and Fruition, he cannot be found.

However, the person in front of him found him accurately. How did he do it?

He never died with his eyes in peace.

Lin Su stood on the window sill and waved to the Osumi defenders who were surrounded by the abandoned beasts: "Osumi soldiers, work hard. You can definitely kill the abandoned beasts. You can do it!"

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Above, Lin Su was sitting on the window sill holding a jar of white clouds, drinking and shouting: "Dear warriors of Dayu, try your best to kill. There are not many abandoned beasts. If you work harder, you can kill them all. Da Cang."

Three thousand sergeants are still waiting for you outside. We have come all the way here, so we can’t just watch you perform..."

The leader looked up to the sky and roared: "Lin Su, I am the eighteenth generation of your ancestors..."

The three thousand Da Cang soldiers outside looked at each other in surprise and amusement.

Bi Xuanji raised his hand and pressed his forehead...

Who is it...

The war situation has entered a wonderful stage...

The Ōsumi Army and the Abandoned Beasts fought wildly, and the three thousand Da Cang Army outside formed a military formation and watched eagerly.

The more Osumi's army kills, the worse it becomes.

The more abandoned beasts they kill, the closer they will come to close combat with the Da Cang Army.

Their numbers are no longer superior, they are fighting madly and their strength is not superior, they have fallen into the opponent's military tactics, and their morale is even less superior. If they fight head-on with the Da Cang Army in this state, they will definitely lose.

Once the abandoned beasts are killed, all obstacles between them and the Great Cang Army will be cleared, and they will face their doom.

In this sense, they cannot kill the abandoned beast.

But the problem is that the abandoned beast has surrounded them. If they don't kill the abandoned beast, this beast will kill them.

There is no way to fight this battle.

Morale has collapsed.

The general is going crazy.

The eighteen generations of Lin Su's ancestors were scolded to the point of being turned upside down in their hearts, but it still did not harm the progress of the ending.

The last abandoned beast was killed by Ohsumi's army. What the remaining thousand or so Yusumi's army faced was not the joy of victory in the war, but a greater fear...

Du Yuting raised his banner and killed him!

More than twenty Daoguos came first to see the sky. With just one encounter, the battered Osumi warrior was cut into half. Ten military formations followed closely behind. The general held the last big flag with trembling hands and looked to the north.

, roaring like a wolf or a lion...

Chi!

Clean!

"Disperse!" Lin Su spat out one word, and the disgust in the sky was dispersed. He raised the wine jar high, and a stream of clear water flowed down.

Dressed in white as snow, I sing and drink, even though the battlefield is brutal, I am proud and carefree!

Even Zhang Haoran and others were stunned by this image.

Huo Qi laughed loudly: "Brother Lin, how about I give you a poem?"

"Read it!"

"Thousands of miles away from the border, the geese are high in the north. Three thousand of my sons came out of the trenches. Wine was poured into the pots of blue blood and yellow sand. From now on, thousands of troops avoided white robes!"

"Hahahaha, what a poem, what a poem! From now on thousands of armies will avoid white robes! Brother Lin, it seems you can't escape the title of 'White Robe God of War.'" Li Yangxin laughed.

Qiu Mochi also joined in the fun: "It's a pity that there are no women in the army today. Otherwise, Brother Lin might have one more beauties to fall in love with."

Bi Xuanji turned his eyes to Qiu Mochi. No one knows the look under the mask. No woman? Am I not? Stop flirting there...

Suddenly, she raised her eyes and stared at the horizon.

A snow-capped mountain floats from the horizon...

Zhang Haoran and others' faces suddenly turned cold...

There is a kind of person in the world who is very annoying.

There is a kind of arrogance in the world, which is very disturbing.

What is it?

Just when the sergeants won the battle and the morale of the soldiers was high, a master from the enemy floated over and stepped on their heads like a fairy, making you angry and hateful but helpless.

"Grandmaster Lin, we meet again!" Wu Xinyue appeared in front of Lin Su with the moon above her head.

Lin Su nodded: "Wu Shengzi, are you here to collect battlefield intelligence again?"

"Yes, I have to figure out why your military tactics can be used in a circle surrounded by thousands of abandoned beasts, and why your tailor-made killing tactics failed."

This sentence directly answers the reason for today's battle situation.

Today's battle situation was tailor-made after he collected battlefield intelligence yesterday.

Today is like

If Da Cang's army cannot break through, if Lin Su cannot break out, the man in front of them will be the culprit in their death.

The three thousand Da Cang Army were furious.

Zhang Haoran and others were furious.

But no one took action, because they knew that the person in front of them was carrying a holy treasure, and there was nothing they could do.

Lin Sudao: "The Holy Son needs to understand that by collecting battlefield intelligence and feeding it back to the other party's commander, in a war, it is an out-and-out act of participating in the war."

"So what if you join the war? So what if you don't join the war?" The moon lit up above his head, and everything in the previous battle was replayed above his head...

While talking politely to Linsus, he collected battlefield intelligence in public.

Everyone's face was ashen.

Lin Sudao: "If you don't join the war, I don't have to argue with you for the sake of the painting saint. But if you join the war, you need to have the consciousness to die on the battlefield."

"Death in battle?" Wu Xinyue laughed loudly: "Grandmaster Lin, you have also studied history. Whether it is Da Cang or Da Yu, in the past three thousand years, has there been any precedent for someone who died on a secular battlefield while carrying a holy treasure?"

"No!"

"Then it's over?" Wu Xinyue said: "So, you can only watch whether I participate in the war or not. Don't you accept it? You can only hold it in... I've collected the information and I'm leaving!"

He strolled towards the front steps, and Lin Su's voice came from behind him: "Shengzi Wu, I'll give you a piece of advice."

"Tell me about it?"

Wu Xinyue slowly turned back.

"I don't want to see you during the decisive battle in Helan City!"

"Okay!" Wu Xinyue nodded: "See you in Helan City!"

Float away.

As soon as he left, Zhang Haoran exploded: "Is there any way to kill him? I feel sick when I see his face now!"

"If...if there is a way out, don't be too drastic. Although Wu Xinyue is annoying, he is after all the contemporary saint son of the Painting Saint Family. If you go up against him, things will be really big." Huo Qidao.

"Is it important that there is no way out?" Qiu Mochi exploded: "We have no way to kill him. This person is from the literary world and has a holy treasure. Even if the entire Da Cang royal family comes together, he still comes whenever he wants.

, just leave if you want..."

Lin Su raised her hand gently: "You guys, come in the house!"

Doufang City, as its name suggests, is actually very small, between Doufang City and Doufang City.

Therefore, the castle was also very small, and the place where Lin Su summoned everyone was just a small room.

More than thirty people were standing, and the place was packed.

"Capture Doufang City, back up the Dadu River, further drive out the Hulu, and all the previous efforts will be wasted if we take a step back!" Lin Sudao: "We have won consecutive battles since we came out of Dragon City, and now we have the last battle left. This battle is unusual.

.Do you have this understanding?"

"Of course it is!" Du Yuting said: "Doufang City is nothing more than an outpost of Helan City. The enemy has already laid out a plan to kill everyone, let alone Helan City itself? The biggest danger also comes from the leakage of information. The enemy already knows that you are here, Mr. Lin.

, and I also know your wonderful military skills. Based on this, I have reason to believe that the elite of the enemy's entire southern expedition must be gathered in Helan City."

"It's not just that!" Bi Xuanji said. At this moment, she was dressed in a man's clothing, and even her voice was a baritone: "There must be masters from the major immortal sects in the north of Osumi. Osumi is different from Da Cang. The immortal sects and the royal family in Osumi

The connection is extremely close, and the other party knows Master Lin's art of war very well. I think they may use the masters of the Immortal Sect as their main force to avoid the edge of the art of war."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals were shocked.

Yes, the greatest combat power of their three thousand soldiers and horses is not the army itself, but the art of war.

The enemy has suffered a lot under the Art of War and will never use conventional combat power to fight them. The best way is to become a master of spiritual practice. Masters of practice are not soldiers. The Art of War cannot be applied to them. In this way, the military advantage is gone.

, turned into a big competition of personal strength.

In terms of personal strength, there are only dozens of masters among them. How can they defeat the masters from all walks of life summoned by Osumi's whole country?

If one of them is like heaven and earth, they

This group of people will probably have to drink a pot, there are two or three Xiangtianfadi, and they all have to finish playing. How can you expect a big country to not even send a few Xiangtianfadi or Guitian?

At the thought of this, everyone in the room felt cold at the same time.

In the previous battles and victories, everyone had a certain degree of inflation, but now that Bi Xuanji had woken up, they realized that the situation was far from as optimistic as they thought.

The Northern Expedition was different from the conventional war from the beginning.

They are a lone army, and one of them is an important figure that both royal families want to capture. Based on this, the enemies they face are not just the army.

Zhang Haoran said: "There is another level! The Holy Family of Painting Saints! Wu Xinyue openly participated in the war. Who knows how many elders of the Holy Family of Painting Saints are currently in Helan City? The way of the Holy Family is unpredictable."

Well, another huge factor of instability has been added...

Everyone began to sweat on their foreheads.

How did they suddenly discover that their team had to face all kinds of enemies?

Come on, there are only three thousand of them!

They are a small team!

Lin Su raised his hand: "Everyone has analyzed that this is what is unusual about this battle. Three thousand of us are facing the top forces in Osumi. Using conventional methods, there is absolutely no chance of winning. Therefore,

I am going to arrange an unconventional method! This method is very absolute, and this method is also very harsh. No one or any node is allowed to make any mistakes. As long as one person makes a mistake, all three thousand of us will die in the border town!

However, if it succeeds... Helan City will become a nightmare for the entire Osumi!"

Everyone stood up straight together, their eyes widening at the same time.



Helan Mountain, mountain breeze hunting.

The wild geese return to the peak, like flying geese in the sky, and the mountain wind blows on the peak, like a ghost crying.

Helan City, Commander-in-Chief's Mansion.

The lone lamp flickers.

King Lu Bin stared at the scene in the void for a long time, his face extremely gloomy, and the faces of the generals in the tent were even more gloomy.

Another unpredictable military strategy called "Li Daitao Zhan".

With this recruitment method alone, Lin Su defeated the desperate policy formulated by Commander Helan's Mansion last night.


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