Chapter 26: The Death Squads

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With Lei Dong's order, the formation formed by 500,000 Kunlun Immortal Mountain disciples slowly rotated like a huge machine that had been rusting for a long time and regained power, and Lei Dong even seemed to hear the huge sound of Karakala between the various parts of this machine when it had just turned.

Calm your mind, feel all the wind and grass on the battlefield with all your strength, feel some subtle changes on every piece of ground, and order after order, flowing out of the mouth of the thunder like a river.

"The first team, the one hundred and ninth team, collectively referred to as the first team, attacked fifty miles to the left."

"The thirty-seventh team, retreat three hundred miles, arrive at the cedar forest, and join the thirty-ninth team, collectively referred to as the thirty-seventh team, the third firepower team, pay attention to cover!"

"The seventy-seventh team advanced one hundred and fifty miles to the left, and the sixth assault team was the front team."

"The ninety-third team advanced one hundred and seventy miles to the right and joined the first team, collectively referred to as the first team!"

"Team 58, you guys are too fast, your position is too forward, stop, wait for Team 63 to cover the flanks!"

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Under the command of Lei Dong, one hundred and nine teams constantly crisscrossed the spherical battlefield with a diameter of 10,000 miles, sometimes splitting into several squads, attacking in different directions, sometimes crossing over, while providing cover for their companions, they continued to kill and injure the birds, and sometimes they stuck to their places, attracting the surrounding birds to attack, and let the nearby fellow disciples set up a small trap to kill the huge bird crowd in groups.

More than 500,000 monks were like a huge roulette wheel, slowly turning to the left, and in this constant rotation, one hundred and nine teams continued to split and regroup, first forming seventy-three larger teams, and gradually, the number of teams became smaller and smaller, but the size of the ranks became larger and larger, and finally forty-nine brigades of more than 10,000 people were formed. Around these Heavenly Immortal True Immortal-based brigades, there were eight small commando teams, as well as eight small firepower squads. The scale of these squads was not large, but after a short run-in, their golden immortal-level power and group lethality magic weapons exploded into huge combat effectiveness. They attack on all sides of the battlefield, moving forward and backward, left and right, and their positions are erratic, but they are always able to appear where they are most needed and in the most critical places, bringing great damage to the birds and providing maximum protection for the monks.

What few people noticed was that the huge roulette wheel composed of 500,000 monks, while constantly spinning, also unconsciously moved to the left for at least three thousand miles.

The brutal battle lasted for three hours. In these three hours, the monks of Kunlun Immortal Mountain killed hundreds of thousands of birdmen, and they themselves lost more than 10,000 people. But they no longer care about this, and the continuous fighting has made their hearts numb and hardened. The only thought in their hearts is to give full play to their greatest and strongest combat power, and say that those birdmen are completely blown into slag.

Under the desperate impact of the monks, the spherical battlefield, which was more than 10,000 miles in diameter, was enveloped and constantly moved to the left, from 1,000 to 2,000 li, from 3,000 to 5,000 li, and from 5,000 to 10,000 li. Along the way, they climbed over mountains, crossed lakes, rushed through dense forests, flew over glaciers, and the red, or pale golden blood, stained the 10,000-mile journey mottled.

Lei Dong breathed a sigh of relief, the worst that was expected did not happen.

In the three-hour battle, what worried Lei Dong the most was not the scattered formation and unfamiliar cooperation of the monks, but whether the tactics of the birds would change dramatically. You must know that in the face of the overwhelming number of birdmen, the number of monks was originally at an absolute disadvantage, and the reason why they seemed to be able to temporarily stabilize their position, while ensuring their own safety, was also able to bring heavy casualties to the birdmen, relying on nothing more than flexible combat methods and their painstakingly designed tactics. If the birds had undergone rigorous tactical training, or if their clever commander had been able to change tactics in time, all of Thunder's efforts would have come to naught.

And judging from the tactics used by the Birds to divide the millions of monks into several pieces in the first place, this is quite likely!

But now it seems that from beginning to end, the way the birds fight is to wield lightsabers and stab straight forward, and their tactics are just to use dense formations, wave after wave to launch group charges against the monks, and in terms of the configuration of troops and firepower, they are still the same as at the beginning, in a stage where there is no organization and no change.

It seems that although they are one step ahead of the monks of Kunlun Immortal Mountain in terms of overall strategy, the specific tactics do not seem to be as deeply trained, which makes the string that Lei Dong has always been tight a little relaxed.

However, Lei Dong also knew that with the current way of fighting, there was no way for the monks to win, and even, in the face of such a large team of birdmen, their final fate was still inevitable.

The most critical thing in the whole battle is the next move, and this most critical node will come soon.

Under the frantic attack of the monks, after paying the price of nearly 50,000 lives, the huge spherical battlefield has moved to the left for 30,000 miles, and it is less than a stone's throw away from the huge battle group of Wangtian Peak.

Standing on a small snow-covered mountain, Lei Dong glanced at Youlianhua, but his right hand quietly reached into the Qiankun bag and held a small round ball.

During the journey of 30,000 miles, You Lianhua has always maintained her initial cold posture, never spoke, and even her body has always sat on the lotus throne without moving. Along the way, it was Lei Dong who secretly cast spells, carrying this lotus platform, and constantly shifting with the footsteps of the large army. But in the eyes of outsiders, this is naturally a manifestation of Youlianhua Zhizhu in his hand and full of confidence, which is not without benefit to the morale of the monks.

Seeing that Lei Dong wanted to look at it himself, You Lianhua frowned, but still didn't speak, just nodded to Lei Dong. She didn't know what Lei Dong was going to do, but that didn't stop her from trusting Lei Dong.

For more than three hours, Youlian Hua had clearly heard every order of Lei Dong, and had also clearly witnessed the almost earth-shaking changes that these orders had brought to the entire battle situation. Three hours ago, when she first saw the disciples of the sect in a mess, constantly bleeding and dying, You Lianhua simply thought that the entire war was hopeless, and the destruction of the sect was just a snap of a finger. But three hours later, although the disciples were still fighting hard, they had stabilized their positions, and they could even launch attack after attack, carrying tens of millions of birdmen across a distance of 30,000 miles.

It's a miracle!

Although intellectually, You Lianhua still thinks that this kid Lei Dong is just a milky junior, and he is nothing compared to himself, but deep down, there is always a voice telling her: Believe this kid, that's right!

Even, in the most secret corner of thought, there is a strange feeling that is secretly growing - perhaps, in the future, the future of the entire immortal world will not depend on the old man of Nishan, not on himself, and not on the old Xuan Immortal power of the major sects, but on the worthless junior in front of him, and the team he trained to wear strange clothes and use strange weapons......

"Assault Team 1, advance three hundred miles to the left, meet with the Assault Team 8, all the Golden Immortal Peaks, break away from the team, and go forward to Rhino Ridge," Seeing You Lianhua nodding heavily, feeling that hidden trust, Lei Dong no longer hesitated, and ordered directly, "The sixth team of the fifth assault team is advancing east and west, and after the convergence, all the Golden Immortal Peaks will turn in the direction of Rhino Ridge, and the 1st, 2nd, 34th team, all the Golden Immortal Peaks will retreat to the right rear, be sure to arrive at Rhino Ridge within three breaths!" The first and third teams of firepower immediately moved to the direction of Rhino Ridge, and within three breaths, they arrived at the rear of Rhino Ridge for 800 miles and stood by! ā€

Mu Qingyuan repeated it loudly, passing out Lei Dong's order word for word, but looking at Lei Dong's gaze, it was undoubtedly a little strange. According to Lei Dong's order, on the battlefield, all the Golden Immortal peak masters will be transferred and all concentrated in Rhino Ridge, and nearly one-third of the firepower team will also be transferred to that area. But the problem is that Rhino Ridge is thousands of miles away from the front line of the birdman's attack, and the battle in that area is not fierce at present, and in the nearly 1,000 orders that thundered before, that direction has never been the focus, and the various brigades have never thrown a large number of troops in that direction.

What is this going to do?

"The war has reached the first major juncture," Lei Dong said solemnly, but he didn't explain in detail, even if he did, Mu Qingyuan might not be able to understand, and the development of the battle situation did not allow him too much time to explain, "Now, I need a death squad, the only task of this death squad is to break through the outer barrier of the birdmen in the shortest possible time, rush into another battlefield, open up the connection with them, and combine these two battlefields into one, so that more sect disciples can unite into one!" ā€

Mu Qingyuan instantly understood the meaning of Lei Dong, but he glanced at the peak of the Golden Immortal that had already rushed towards the direction of Rhino Ridge, and then at the dense birdmen in that direction, and couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

There are more than a hundred Golden Immortal peaks, even if they are supported by a powerful firepower team, can they break through? Not to mention, after breaking through the birdman barrier in front of you, you have to immediately launch an attack and enter another battlefield of Wangtian Peak from behind!

"It's a desperate battle!" Lei Dong's voice became heavier and heavier, but it was extremely firm, "Perhaps, after this assault, no more than half of this death squad will come back alive, but as long as they complete the task, it will be the biggest victory, and this is also our only chance to survive in death!" We ......"

"You don't have to say it!" Mu Qingyuan suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "I'll go too!" ā€

"You're going?" Lei Dong was startled, his eyes narrowed, but he found that Mu Qingyuan's entire momentum had changed, no longer a little cringe with a little shame, but became extremely firm, his waist was also straight, exuding a powerful aura, and in his eyes, there was even an interesting relief.

Mu Qingyuan didn't answer Lei Dong's words, just nodded heavily.

The situation was urgent, and there was no room for hesitation, Lei Dong nodded, and a small round ball had already appeared in his hand.

"Dehydration God Thunder?" Not only Mu Qingyuan, but even Youlianhua's eyes couldn't help but stare at it, this kind of magic weapon that once played a great role in the battle of immortals and demons, not only has the production method been lost, but even the remnants are very few, but its power is so powerful, it has been circulating in the fairy world for thousands of years.

This water god thunder is the only one that Lei Dong got from the old man of Nishan. As the most powerful "secret weapon" known to the fairy world, Leng Qingqiu took a group of technical maniacs to carry out research day and night, but never found the correct production method and formula, and now the few stocks in the Xuanwu Academy, almost all of them are in the hands of these technical maniacs, and they have been repeatedly dissected.

"After all the death squads are assembled, the firepower team will concentrate on bombardment, and then, I will detonate this dehydration divine thunder, you must rush over at the moment when the divine thunder explodes!" Lei shook and said, "There is only one chance!" If we miss it, none of us can guarantee that the death squad will break through! ā€

For a few days, the guilt after poisoning You Lianhua, the self-blame for the heavy deaths and injuries of the sect disciples due to his stupidity and paranoia, and the pain of almost putting the sect to death due to his incompetence in command, gnawed Mu Qingyuan's heart and soul like a poisonous snake, and now, it was finally time to wash away the shame with the blood in his body, as long as he could kill a way out for millions of sect disciples, he would not hesitate to break his bones! "Don't worry, even if it is death, even if it is self-destructing, I will rush over!" Mu Qingyuan nodded heavily, turned around and was about to fly in the direction of Rhino Ridge.

"Stop!" For three hours, Youlianhua, who had never spoken even a word, suddenly spoke. Mu Qingyuan turned his head in shock, but saw that Youlianhua's body had already straightened up from a huge flower like the back of a chair on the lotus throne, looking at him with solemn eyes, and said word by word: "Don't think that you can wash away your sins if you die!" After the war, I will find you to settle our accounts. ā€

You Lianhua's demeanor was still so cold, and her words were still so chilling, but for some reason, Mu Qingyuan felt a surge of blood welling up in his heart, and tears instantly blurred his eyes.

In the haze, Mu Qingyuan looked deeply at the Youlian Hua who seemed to have become illusory, and nodded heavily for a long time: "Don't worry!" Before the words fell, his body had already risen into the sky, and he was like an arrow straight into the rhinoceros ridge! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.