No one in this world can truly foresee, even the most mysterious and unpredictable Youlianhua of the Wumen Sect can only faintly sense some kind of heavenly opportunity, but he can't accurately predict what will happen in the next hundred years, ten years, or even a year. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But in the same way, there is such a person in this world, who can always analyze from the complex information, or rely on the intuition formed over the years, to clear the layers of fog, keenly discover the essence of things, grasp the trajectory of things, sort out the clues of things, and use their own wisdom and strength to exert influence on things, so that they can roll forward according to their own wishes.

Those who can do this, even if they are not saints, are already considered gods.

This is the case of the Taizu of the Mortal Republic, the Taizong, the ancient old man of Nishan in the fairy world, the new thunder, and even the Galel Sam of the Holy Legion, these people, without exception, have left their mark deep in the historical sky, becoming the brightest star in the starry sky, and the most admirable existence in the legend.

And today, Huang Xiwen has undoubtedly become such a person. The words he uttered with a contemplative expression became the most accurate prophecy.

Many years later, when I was obsessed with studying the history of the fairy world and indulging in that fascinating and magnificent time, I always involuntarily mentioned Huang Xiwen, mentioned the words he said, and mentioned the seemingly ordinary skirmish that happened that day.

"At that time, no one knew that the battle in which the troops of both sides of the war were no more than 500,000, and the cultivation was basically no more than the Yuan Infant Stage, and the weakness was almost ridiculous, would open the prelude to the final battle of the treacherous and brilliant fairy world, and even the prelude to a new era."

As the history textbook and authoritative work of history of the first university in the fairy world, in the introduction to "The Battle of the Fairy World", the famous historian and writer, the former member of the Central Military Commission of the Fairy World, the director of the General Mobilization Department, and the director of the Ministry of Culture of the Central Government of the Fairy World, said quietly.

As Quiet said, a battle begins with an accident and is inevitable.

When tens of thousands of high-level twelve-winged holy envoys suddenly appeared on both sides of the Wuding River, and the army of 500,000 low-level holy envoys set up positions along both sides of the river, Major General Wen Xuanzi, deputy chief of staff of the newly formed First Corps of the Immortal Realm Volunteer Army and commander of the First Group Army, commanded the third division under his command to rush over without any hesitation. The two sides fought fiercely along both sides of the Wuding River.

According to the calculation of the combat strength of the past, the 50,000 people of the Third Division, mainly composed of Jindan Yuan Infant Stage monks, with their powerful weapons and flexible and cunning tactics, coupled with their brave and fearless style, were enough to uproot a low-level holy envoy ten times their size in six hours. And just when everyone thought that the battle would end soon, the fierce exchange of fire did not stop for a long time, and even if Major General Wen Xuanzi later transferred the second division to the front line and launched a more powerful offensive, the battle could not end quickly.

In the face of unprecedented firepower, with the two-winged and four-winged birdmen as the main body, the highest eight-wing Holy Envoy Legion broke out with unprecedented combat effectiveness. They roared and rushed towards their opponents almost the entire time, and when they were about to die, they desperately rushed into the enemy line, blasting themselves to try to kill their opponents as much as possible.

The battle was raging, with lightsabers shaking the air and buzzing, mingling with the clatter of machine guns and rifles, and the shouts almost shook the entire underworld.

But even with heavy losses and the team was pressed to a narrow strip of land within dozens of miles on both sides of the Wuding River, those birdmen did not give up resistance, but broke out with a stronger fighting spirit because the formation was more dense.

And on the Wuding River, the 10,000 twelve-winged birds were distracted, and the process of extracting souls with all their might was not affected in the slightest, and countless souls howled miserably, twisted, and were packed into small space containers, and then became silent.

And beyond the banks of the River Styx, the birdmen, who had been attracted by the fierce battle, did not notice that in the place where they could not see, large armies, quickly completing the assembly and mobilization, and one team after another, were rapidly advancing towards their intended target area from all directions.

The sound of guns and cannons in the distance almost broke through the sky, and the army was silently advancing all the way, but there was a solemnity in the headquarters of the newly formed First Corps. The staff officers were passing information back and forth, and the communications troops were sending and receiving reports tick-tock. Huang Xiwen's eyes were only staring at the arrows advancing rapidly on the screen, which represented the posture of the various troops advancing towards the goal.

"Call back from headquarters!" Leng Xiu'er's crisp voice sounded, and a message quickly appeared in front of Huang Xiwen.

"Huang, Leng, Wen: The caller is informed. Totally agree with your operational deployment. The beginning of the telegram made Huang Xiwen smile bitterly, damn this kid has also learned to play an official tone.

"Please carry out the battle according to the current plan. It should be noted that, first, after the end of the first phase of the battle, the second phase of the battle should start immediately, and the second army should be used to track down the route and traces of the enemy's high-ranking holy envoy brigade. Second, pay attention to the defense of the two flanks of the Wuding River, and hold on for at least three days. Third, please use the Third Army to guard the area around Heishuiwei, carry out clearance operations and be on strict alert, and cover the arrival of the main force! ”

"In addition, the first and second phases of the battle are under the full command of Huang, Leng and Wen, and they will be dealt with on the spot, and there is no need to report for instructions. Thunder. TEPCO. ”

At the end of the message, Huang Xiwen took a long breath, and his eyes gradually warmed up.

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The battle on the banks of the Wuding River lasted for a whole day, twenty-four hours.

100,000 volunteer warriors gradually pressed the remnants of the low-level Holy Envoy Legion in an extremely small area and launched a final attack.

During this period, the Volunteers organized several fierce assaults in an attempt to penetrate the defenses of the Birdman Legion and organize the actions of the high-ranking holy envoys within. It's a pity that they were all blocked by the self-explosion of the low-level birdmen, causing a lot of casualties.

Therefore, when the 10,000 twelve-winged birdmen successfully completed their mission and were about to evacuate, they had lost less than a hundred. And those 100 fell under the concentrated bombardment of heavy artillery. But then, this bombardment was never carried out again. Babel, who had been holding his position on the shore, knew very well that it was the beautiful female commander who had forced her to stop, for fear of hurting the innocent souls.

If it weren't for His Excellency the Great Sage's strict order not to cause another incident, Babel would have wanted to teach that beautiful female commander a profound lesson, and let her know what it means to be a war to the death!

"Hypocrisy, hypocritical and stupid humans," Babel laughed as he led 10,000 twelve-winged envoys out of the underworld and into that particular spatial passage, "Your stupidity is doomed to your end!" ”