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"One regiment and two battalions, retreat seventy miles!" Bao Dingtian didn't hesitate, and his loud voice sounded on the battlefield. In the battle group, the team that was shouting and fighting with a group of demons was just stunned, and Bao Dingtian shouted: "Immediately, Lang Feng, your grandson, if you dare not listen to Lao Tzu's orders, Lao Tzu will kill you!" ”

The team did not hesitate any longer, and fought and walked to the rear.

Bao Dingtian knew what Lang Feng was hesitating about. The demon clan has always been such a character, as soon as the fight starts, they can only move forward and never retreat, but now Hou Renzhi's order is to retreat seventy miles, not to mention Lang Feng, even he feels a little awkward, the only difference is that his family knows that there is no better way for him to fight this battle, so he can only try it according to Hou Renzhi's method.

glanced at Hou Renzhi, but found that this little True Immortal was in the early stage, his eyes were firm, his expression was calm, and he began to point to the picture on the Xuanguang Mirror and issued a series of orders.

"One regiment, three battalions and one company, thirty miles to the left, rush!"

"One regiment, three battalions, and two companies, retreat fifty miles to the right rear!"

"The second battalion of the eighth regiment, attack straight ahead!"

"Seven regiments, one battalion and one company, keep up with those Terran commandos!"

"The second battalion of the seventh regiment, eighty miles back!"

"One regiment and one battalion, a hundred miles to the right front, rush!"

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According to Hou Renzhi's order, Bao Dingtian's loud voice continued to echo on the battlefield.

Gradually, Bao Dingtian found that a little unusual change began to appear on the battlefield. During this time, he was busy conveying orders and did not directly participate in the battle as before, but in this short period of less than a quarter of an hour, more and more teams gradually gathered together, forming a stronger joint force, exerting stronger combat effectiveness, the casualties of the demons and birdmen began to increase, and the casualties on their own side were decreasing, and the progress of the battle became smoother.

After a stick of incense, Bao Dingtian suddenly found that in the early battle, due to the fierce rush and entanglement with the demon team, the team that had become chaotic gradually reunited and divided into eleven areas of different sizes according to the "number" of the troops, and the entire battlefield form suddenly became clear, no longer as chaotic as before.

This kind of change happened in a short period of time, unconsciously, and by the time Bao Dingtian reacted, the situation on the battlefield had already undergone earth-shaking changes, and in this process, he just followed Hou Renzhi's instructions and conveyed the order meticulously.

This......

Bao Dingtian was shocked and inexplicable, but he was very happy. In retrospect, this change has been slowly happening since the tunnel command. At that time, the first battalion and the second battalion were ordered to retreat seventy miles, and the third battalion, one company and two companies rushed to the left and right, and happened to converge from three directions at the same time, and at this time, the first battalion rushed forward for a hundred miles, just killing the same area, and after rescuing the three battalions and three companies that were trapped in the siege, the entire regiment had successfully rendezvous, and the hundreds of thousands of demons in the middle were completely dumplings!

At the same time, according to Hou Renzhi's order, in several other areas, one small army after another was liberated from their original positions, converging into one stream after another, and finally converging into one big river after another, setting off waves of attack frenzy, raging on the battlefield within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, rolling countless demons and birdmen into the torrent and washing them clean!

And what shocked Bao Dingtian the most was the huge role played by the team of less than 2,000 people in the whole process.

After being divided into three parts, the three detachments that broke into the enemy formation continued to split, combine, and change formations, sometimes assaulting in teams of about 100 people, sometimes carrying out group charges on a scale of 3500 people, and sometimes dividing into squads of 20 or 30 people, causing chaos in a large area of the demon army. They were like wild cattle rushing into the grass, rampaging and raging in all directions, and everywhere they went, people turned on their backs, and trampled the whole land to pieces.

Their actions were like the sharpest knives, and in the impact after impact, a large lump of enemies, whether it was a demon or a birdman, were divided into small pieces, and they were swallowed by the demon monks gathered around them, and there was not even a slag left.

They firmly carry out the intention of breakthrough and division, every impact is so resolute, every cooperation is so tacit, every time they will appear in the most critical and important position, with their peculiar way of fighting the capital, little by little to change the situation on the battlefield.

The whole situation, with the actions of this small force, gradually turned around little by little, and rushed all the way in the most favorable direction.

Looking at the backs of those who were charging with all their might, Bao Dingtian suddenly felt that he already knew that the previous battle situation would be so unfavorable, and why the battle of Sword Insertion Peak ended so quickly, it was not because of the difference in strength!

"Now, the troops in this area can gradually retreat." Hearing Hou Renzhi's slightly excited words in a trance, when he looked at it intently, Bao Dingtian found that Hou Renzhi's finger had been pointed in the center of the battlefield, on the "death squad" led by Zhu Ganglie!

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"It's finally over!" Lei Dong often exhaled, and beside him, Mu Qingyuan still couldn't hide the look of shock in his eyes. He didn't expect that in just half an hour, the battle in Iron Horse Plains had undergone earth-shaking changes.

After the mere 2,000 people led by Ding Qingfeng were put into the battlefield, in a very short period of time, they broke through the opponent's defense line, disrupted the opponent's camp, millions of demons and 20 million holy envoys, were divided and surrounded by pieces, and more than 300,000 demon cultivators launched a powerful offensive in an instant after stabilizing the formation, and the enemy army that was completely divided into pieces was devoured in a big mouth. Now, the attack on the last of the Holy Envoy Corps has been launched, and more than half of Ding Qingfeng's department, which is responsible for interspersed assaults, has freed up his hands to join the final encirclement and suppression operation, and dozens of large-caliber mortars have begun to bombard the dense Holy Envoy Group, and the powerful cannonballs are pouring into the Holy Envoy Group, greatly accelerating the opponent's casualties, and it can be expected that the battle will end in a very short time.

All of this fell into Mu Qingyuan's eyes from beginning to end, making him almost suspect that he was dreaming.