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"Hit!"

Lei Dong's eighth order came down, Hu Bicheng, the seven golden immortals at the top, the eight golden immortals gathered at the edge of the dense forest, shot at the same time, the birdmen within a radius of thousands of miles were in chaos again, on the shore of Huansha Lake, more than two thousand heavenly immortal disciples took advantage of the momentum to erupt, and quickly gathered as one, under the protection of a Xuan Immortal and fifteen Golden Immortals, they quickly gained a foothold.

"This is the second team!" Lei Dong ordered, glanced at Mu Qingyuan, and motioned for him to give an order, ordering the more than 2,000 monks of the second team to hold on to a stick of incense on the spot for about a stick of incense, while Hu Bicheng and the seven golden immortals who were at the forefront were once again drawn out and continued to pounce on the small peaks about seven hundred miles on the left. In that area, there was a team of five hundred people, and there was only one Golden Immortal peak cultivator among them, if it weren't for the advantage of the terrain, I am afraid that it would have been impossible to support it.

But Hu Bicheng's arrival immediately injected a heart booster into this team, Hu Bicheng and the eight golden immortals echoed back and forth, the team roared to the left rear attack, spanning nearly thousands of miles in a very short time, like a huge magnet, the four small groups scattered in the middle of desperately resisting the birdman attack, the situation was precarious, about 1,300 monks firmly attached to their side, and soon formed a large group of nearly 2,000 people, and the situation suddenly stabilized slightly.

"This is the third team!" As soon as Lei Dong finished speaking, he saw that Hu Bicheng had broken away from the monk brigade that had just been gathered, and rushed straight to the left for about a thousand miles.

Not stupid! Lei Dong smiled, and urgently ordered the Golden Immortal Peak and the two Golden Immortal Late Stages who had just merged into the third team to join the original seven-person Golden Immortal Squad, and replace three of them in the middle of the Golden Immortal Stage, and cooperate with Hu Bicheng's movements, and rushed thousands of miles away on the left, and determined a specific number for them: First Assault Squad!

Of course Hu Bicheng is not stupid, after three successive battles, if he doesn't understand what Lei Dong wants to do, he will be a pure idiot!

These three battles, although each time will be the first time, due to the withdrawal of the golden immortal from the team, the combat effectiveness of the monks suddenly dropped a lot, resulting in a large number of Heavenly Immortal True Immortal disciples instantly casualties, but each time, with the cooperation of him and the first assault team, a larger team will always be quickly gathered, so that the monks in a large area will get out of the state of fighting separately, so as to gain a larger space for movement, and then gain a firm foothold.

"This kid seems to have two hands...... "Unconsciously, Hu Bicheng's perception of Lei Dong has quietly changed a little. I have to admit that although every sacrifice of a large number of disciples makes him feel distressed from the bottom of his heart, I have to admit that Lei Dong's practice has greatly improved the chances of survival of these disciples in the later stage.

And what surprised Hu Bicheng the most was that every order of Lei Dong was so timely and targeted. Every time, his orders would point to the most dangerous, difficult, and critical places, and countless disciples were rescued as a result, and countless scattered squads were condensed as a result, like sand, gradually condensing into piles of sand dunes. What kind of observation and command skills is this? At least, Hu Bicheng knew that he definitely didn't have this kung fu, and he could see what was the most dangerous from the incomparably complex battle, and there was no way to pull out the tiny threads from this complicated and chaotic battle like thunder, and use the simplest way to clean up the threads and turn them into clear silk threads.

And now, what Hu Bicheng has to do is to cooperate with Lei Dong's order as much as possible, and rescue more disciples before they suffer a major blow, even if they are ten or eight less dead—this is already the greatest effort he can think of and do.

Lei Dong's orders were issued one after another, Hu Bicheng was like a hard-working little bee, flying over and over on the battlefield in a radius of thousands of miles, and one team after another of the monks gathered together, and the Golden Immortal level monks who used different magic weapons were transferred over and over again, constantly cross-transposing, constantly splitting and combining......

It's time for a stick of incense.

During this incense burning time, Lei Dong issued a total of three hundred and ninety-seven orders, and assembled one hundred and nine large-scale Heavenly Immortal True Immortal-level teams. The assault team has increased from one to eight, and each team is about or so, all of them are cultivated from the late stage of the Golden Immortal to the peak of the Golden Immortal. In addition, the nearly two hundred Golden Immortal level cultivators who used large-scale magic weapons were formed into four firepower teams.

Hu Bicheng was pleasantly surprised to find that during this time of incense, the situation on the battlefield had undergone unexpected and tremendous changes.

One hundred and nine Heavenly Immortal True Immortal teams, relying on their respective topography, naturally formed a Tiangang Earth Evil Array, or formed a Big Dipper Star Array, or formed a Zhou Tian Star Array, or formed a Qianyuan Zhenhai Killing Array, not only gained a firm foothold, but also doubled their combat effectiveness, and in the face of the crazy attack of the birdmen who covered the sky and the sun, they had a faint counterattack.

At the same time, eight assault squads, nearly a hundred monks above the late stage of the Golden Immortal, galloped across the battlefield, violently impacting the birdman battle array, and everywhere they went, the birdmen exploded one after another, turning into a cloud of white light and dissipating in the void.

And those four firepower teams brought Hu Bicheng a huge surprise. The cultivation of these disciples is not equal, the highest three or two have reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, and the lowest is only the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and most of them are around the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, in terms of personal combat effectiveness, compared with the disciples of those commando teams, it is not a little worse, but in terms of killing effect, it is much more than those commandos. The magic weapon in their hands with a wide coverage, huge power, and extremely fast speed, gathered together, smashed and bombarded the birds, and exerted an unimaginably powerful combat power, every bombardment, there were at least tens of thousands of ten-winged birdmen were completely bombarded, and even those twelve-winged birdmen, in the face of such a powerful blow, did not dare to hit their fronts, they screamed one after another, fanning the huge wings of light to dodge everywhere.

The number of birdmen killed by these four firepower teams was several times that of the eight assault teams with higher cultivation and stronger combat effectiveness!

What's more, under the cover of their concentrated attack, the losses of the one hundred and nine monks were greatly reduced, and the large array they formed broke out with a combat power far beyond their cultivation, as long as they followed the direction of the small strike of the fireteam and followed the pace of the assault team to attack, those birds and crowds would be wiped out in pieces.

Knowing this time, Hu Bicheng suddenly discovered that although dozens or even hundreds of monks were killed in an instant at the beginning, in this incense burn time, calculated from the entire battlefield, the casualties of the sect's disciples were much lower than at the beginning of the battle.

How did he do it?

Hu Bicheng glanced at Lei Dong, who was still standing in the center of the battlefield from a distance, his expression was always the same, his expression was extremely complicated, and his heart was full of questions and respect. It was this kid who his family had always thought that the milk had not dried up, and in such a short period of time, he quickly sorted out the complicated battlefield situation, quickly commanded countless monks, stabilized his position little by little, changed the tragic situation of being beaten by the birdman, and saved countless sect disciples!

Now the question is, the time for the stick of incense that Lei Dong originally proposed has arrived, what will he do next? Hu Bicheng didn't know the answer, but he didn't know why, deep in his heart, there was a faint feeling that he would do what he ordered, and the final victory would definitely belong to him!

What Hu Bicheng saw, Mu Qingyuan had naturally noticed. His cultivation is higher than Hu Bicheng's, his divine consciousness coverage and perception ability are more powerful and meticulous than Hu Bicheng's, and more importantly, in this incense burning time, every order of Lei Dong was issued through him, and every action of the sect's disciples was reflected in his eyes and divine consciousness at a glance.

Those orders that were extremely complicated and almost impossible to see any relationship had caused countless doubts in Mu Qingyuan's heart, if it weren't for You Lianhua sitting on the lotus platform throne beside him, watching his every move coldly, he couldn't help jumping up several times and asked Lei Dong, why did he let the disciples of the sect die in vain!

But gradually, his doubts turned into shock, and his grievances turned into deep respect. Under those orders that had puzzled and even angered him, the situation of the sect disciples had undergone almost earth-shaking changes in a short period of time, and those irrelevant, east-to-west attacks, splits and combinations had gradually stabilized the situation on the entire battlefield! In Mu Qingyuan's heart, he couldn't help but feel the moment he just saw Lei Dong taking over the command: Lei Dong is the controller of this battlefield, and all the changes seem to be in his thoughts, he is like a god that makes people look up to the mountains, and when he waves his hand, the clouds and rain change color!

Mu Qingyuan glanced at Lei Dong with a complicated expression. With less than five feet between him and Lei Dong, it could see every subtle change in Lei Dong's expression with great clarity. But he suddenly found that when the situation on the battlefield had been greatly improved, Lei Dong's expression not only did not relax, but his brows furrowed slightly.

What was he thinking? Is there something wrong? Mu Qingyuan was slightly stunned.

On the surface, Lei Dong's expression did not change much, but in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh slightly. In this time of incense, he did nothing more than two things. First, change the state of the Kunlun Immortal Mountain monks who are scattered and fighting separately, let them meet together to form a relatively large combat effectiveness, at least, to reduce their ineffective attacks, so that their combat power can be fully utilized; Second, it is necessary to change the composition of the troops, firepower, and form a situation of joint operations between multiple arms of the armed forces.

It should be said that both of these things have been done well, and under his full command, more than 500,000 monks of all ranks have gradually been organized, forming one hundred and nine close teams, eight commando teams and four firepower teams, which have also played a huge lethal role, and it seems that the situation of the monks has been greatly improved. However, in Lei Dong's view, this is far from enough, and the overall passive situation of the monks has not changed, let alone the final victory. After all, these monks have no concept of multi-arm joint operations at all, nor have they undergone rigorous training, their attacks look vigorous and extraordinary, but Lei Dong can see that they are just relying on the traditions formed in the immortal world for thousands of years before, as well as the instinct of personal cultivation to fight, their formations and formations, their powerful attacks, there are still huge flaws, and the cooperation between each other is far from tacit understanding, which makes their combat effect a big discount.

The most critical point is that the number of birdmen is too much, tens of millions of ten-winged birdmen, plus twelve-winged birdmen who have cultivated to an even more terrifying level, and a few fourteen-winged birdmen whose spiritual power can reach the level of Xuan Immortal, such combat power is far beyond what the monks below can bear. The only advantage that the monks have is that their weapons and combat methods are far superior to those birdmen—if it weren't for the fact that those birdmen would basically only wield lightsabers to stab or bombard, these monks would have been wiped out long ago, where would they have survived until now?

But in any case, the situation on the battlefield has changed a little bit, and his plan must continue to be implemented, otherwise, I am afraid that there are only a few of the millions of disciples in the entire Kunlun Immortal Mountain who can survive!

Lei Dong took a deep breath and issued his three hundred and ninety-eighth order.

"Order, the first team, attack and advance to the left one hundred miles ahead, meet with the one hundred and ninth team, after converging, and then attack and advance to the left, occupy the position of the one hundred and eighth team, and the one hundred and eighth team, attack and advance to the left one hundred miles!"

This is a combined order, and at the same time that the first team received the order, Lei Dong issued an order to the seventh commando and the fourth fireteam at the same time: "The seventh commando, move a hundred miles laterally, and the fourth fire group, within seven hundred miles to the right front, concentrate the attack, begin!" ”

The sound of the violent explosion was so dense that it was impossible to hear it, and more than 50 powerful magic weapons of the fourth firepower squad took the lead in attacking. Locust Bullets, Thunderbolts, Rainstorm Arrows, Sunset Bows...... The dense attack exploded in the crowd of birds in an instant, evenly distributed, flowering in many places, covering a distance of more than seven hundred miles, and the birdmen screamed, dodged, and exploded into clouds of white light in midair.

Almost at the same time, the eight Golden Immortal Late Stage and the five Golden Immortal Peaks of the Seventh Commando Team lined up in a huge triangular formation, like a sharp scalpel, quickly breaking into the crowd of birds, the flying sword pointed, the crowd of birds was cut like a piece of cheese, retreating to both sides, the first team of more than 1,400 existing monks, at the same time burst out with a shocking cry, along the route opened up by the commando, a hundred miles to the left, launching a fierce attack. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.