Chapter 881: Guarding Thousands of Armies is Nothing
Placing the Wu tribe fifty miles away from the main camp of Qin Xuan War Department, Meng Yang ordered them to rest on the spot, and then walked towards Qin Xuan War Department himself.
Outside the Qin Xuan war headquarters camp, Meng Yang appeared in the sight of a group of sentries.
"It's Lord Meng Yang!" Someone at the checkpoint recognized Meng Yang's identity.
As the eldest disciple of the only two disciples of the leader of the Great Wu Sect, Meng Yang's status is enough to rank among the top five in the sect. Although he does not feel it himself, his status is extremely noble.
Meng Yang stood firm, and a voice spread far into the military camp, "Junior Brother Qin Xuan, I am Meng Yang."
Meng Yang's message was enough to resound hundreds of miles away, and could definitely be heard in the Chinese army's camp.
After saying that, Meng Yang waited peacefully. This team of checkpoints chose to be quiet.
A quarter of an hour later, a guard arrived and saluted Meng Yang: "Mr. Meng, Commander Qin asked you to command the camp."
"Why didn't the commander come out to greet you in person?" This thought flashed through the minds of the guards on the side, and they couldn't help but look at Meng Yang. After all, in their eyes, Qin Xuan is a junior brother, Meng Yang's senior brother, even if Qin Xuan
He is the leader of the sect's largest war department, but it is still necessary for his senior brother to come out to greet him.
Is it because Meng Yang is honest and can be bullied?
Qin Xuan commanded a war department of 7,000 people, while Meng Yang only had 300 people. This strange situation was speculated by many uninformed people. Most of them thought that Meng Yang was too dull and was not welcomed by Lin Li. Even Lin Li
An elite group of fifty people was brought back from outside and handed over to Qin Xuan.
And in the eyes of people who don't know, the Qin Xuan War Department is the greatest strength of the Great Wumen, and the Standing War Department, which only has a few hundred people, is not worth mentioning. No matter how strong it is, it only has a few hundred people.
Facing the guard who finished speaking and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture, Meng Yang didn't say anything, and there was no anger on his face. Instead, he turned around and strode away, feeling a little sad in his heart, "Hey, it seems that Junior Brother Qin Xuan has been entrusted.
The news outside is not groundless."
He made a decision in his mind, "Although what I want to do today may affect the harmony, he is my junior brother after all. I can't let him go astray and do things he regrets. Let alone let the great witch sect, which has just started to improve, lose its vitality."
hurt."
Meng Yang strode back to the resting place of the Witch Club, with a slow and stiff expression on his face, "Junior Brother Qin Xuan does this to me, I don't care. But if Master comes by himself, do you still need to inform him, and do you need to be escorted into the camp?"
I absolutely can't let this happen, I must shock you today... Only those who respect the master are junior brothers. If one day he is disrespectful to the master, I will kill him without mercy."
"Guarding by thousands of troops is nothing..."
In the large tent of Qin Xuan's war department, Qin Xuan was sitting on the throne with a calm expression, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed. The reason why he was so confident was not entirely because of arrogance.
For an outstanding warrior, arrogance is a taboo, and he naturally understands this.
He glanced at Xiao Yuan, Ding Jian, Lao Hei, and many other commanders, captains, etc. who were beginning to respect him blindly in the tent. He sighed in his heart, if he lowered his posture and went out to meet Meng Meng in person.
Yang will undoubtedly greatly damage the confidence of these people and make them fear the great witchcraft.
On the one hand, Qin Xuan doesn't want to go against the Great Wumen; on the other hand, he can't be a general of the Great Wumen with peace of mind. This is Qin Xuan's current contradictory psychology.
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Meng Yang was in front, Ye Ling was on the side, and behind him were three hundred solemn members of the witchcraft tribe.
After the training camp, the tremendous improvement in strength gave the Witch Club infinite confidence, and they would not flinch even when faced with the most difficult things in the world.
"The command will be handed over to you later." Meng Yang said to Ye Ling beside him: "Attack Qin Xuan's battle formation and rush into the Chinese army commander's camp."
Ye Ling was thinking about Commander Meng Yang's intentions. When he heard this order, his eyes lit up and his spirits were lifted. He patted his chest and said: "As the younger brother of the eldest brother, there is no doubt about my ability... Bah, bah, I said the wrong thing.
." Shrinking his neck, he continued: "Don't worry, Boss Mengyang, I will make it riddled with holes even if it is an iron wall."
"Um."
Mengyang strode forward.
No one in the war department spoke anymore, and the solemn aura shocked Shili, and the monsters within a radius of ten miles fled in panic.
The Wu Department was like a torrent of steel, flowing rapidly in the direction of Qin Xuan's War Department.
"Which war department are you from? Stop immediately. If you get closer, you will be the enemy." An outpost discovered the whereabouts of the witch department. Two outposts in a group of three scolded them, while the other person hid his whereabouts and quietly retreated.
The witch tribe led by Meng Yang turned a deaf ear and continued to march. They had no intention of concealing a sneak attack, but launched an honest and open attack. They even deliberately left Qin Xuan time to march and set up his formation.
Bang bang bang!
There were three soft sounds almost at the same time, and three members of the witch club suddenly appeared next to the three outposts. They lightly slashed the outposts' necks with their palms, knocking them down.
Ye Ling stretched out his hand, and dozens of agile shadows appeared in the jungle, as light as smoke. These were the outposts of the witchcraft department.
Ordering the outposts of the Witch Department to return to the team, Ye Ling said calmly: "Don't worry about these outposts, attack directly in the assault formation, control the power in your hands, don't accidentally kill people."
News of the Witch Tribe's attack on the camp quickly spread back to the tent. A smile appeared on Ding Jian's lips, he saluted Qin Xuan, quickly walked out of the tent, and led his battalion to rush forward.
Qin Xuan shook his head on the throne and said to himself: "My senior brother really doesn't want to be so dull on the surface! However, only three hundred people came to attack my camp. What did he think?"
With a wave of his hand, everyone in the tent was ordered to leave.
Then, orders came out one after another in the big tent, ordering Lin Xingchen, Lin Yu, Lin Shisan, and Lin Bing to lead their troops to entangle the witch tribe. They did not forget to add one, this was a cooperative drill.
Quickly, Qin Xuan's camp seemed to come alive. The camp troops were like dragons, drawing standard arcs in the camp. It was very spectacular and refreshing to see from top to bottom.
Qin Xuan definitely reached the pinnacle in the training of the battle formation.
Ahead, the 500 troops led by Ding Jian were barely able to encounter the witch tribe. He didn't seem to want to take advantage, so he only led half of the troops.
Looking at a square formation with only 500 people, Ye Ling looked disdainful and said, "Idiot!"
"It's so fast." When Ding Jian saw the witchcraft department, he couldn't help but be surprised.
When the two war corps were only two miles away from each other, Ye Ling moved quickly, leaving an afterimage of his body, while the members of the witch corps behind him followed up silently. No one fell behind, and no one moved out of position.
The speed of the entire witch tribe increased sharply, five times at once. It rushed out like an arrow from a string. And what was terrifying was that, with such an extremely fast impact, the formation was not disordered at all, and everyone was still
He doesn't try his best, but looks like he's doing it with ease.
"Ah, so fast!" Everyone in Ding Jian's war department was shocked. Such speed was beyond their reach.
Ye Ling raised the corner of his mouth, "Is it very fast? Just now it was marching speed, now it is charging speed, enjoy!"