Chapter 1184: The Martial God's Momentum
The light rain fell rapidly in the sky, bringing with it a crisp ticking sound.
From afar, the rising rain curtain undulates among the mountains, like a giant dragon hovering in the sky.
The sharp sound of breaking wind echoed among the mountains, and the brilliant sword light flickered continuously.
Kill! When the rain gathers together, it becomes blood water, and hundreds of thousands of figures shuttle through the rain, and the monstrous killing intent permeates it.
Standing on the top of the peaks in white, thousands of well-armed soldiers stood behind them, speechless, like rocks.
The young man in white looked indifferent, his gaze was like a real sword, tearing through the clouds below, looking directly at the tragic battlefield below.
"An army of 100,000 will be buried here today!" a chill appeared in his eyes, and the young man in white said lightly.
"Order, the whole army retreats according to the plan prepared earlier!" said the young man in white, with a majesty in his tone that could not be questioned.
"No!" In the wind and rain, a warrior in black armor stepped out of the air, his face completely covered by a loose black robe.
"The sword array is ready to go, and there is no room for error!" The young man in white gave several orders one after another, and several warriors answered the promise one after another, and turned to leave.
"Those who offend my Ye family, although they are far away, they will be punished, and only 100,000 troops will dare to violate my borders, and today I, Ye Fanbai, will let these ten army commanders be buried here!" The plain words of the young man in white brought a monstrous killing intent, and the roar of the mountain wind became even sharper.
The silver armor seeped with cold light, and the 30,000 army faced the siege of the 100,000 army, and the formation was still orderly and not panicked.
These three armies are an army formed after ten years of war, and countless life-and-death battles have turned this team into a lion of tigers and wolves.
The melodious sound of swords resounded at the top of the peaks, and the 30,000-strong army retreated in an orderly manner, marching in unison.
The rocks are broken, and the sand and dust are flying. The surrounding peaks are around again, and there is only one way to retreat.
100,000 troops, the fierce aura permeated these soldiers, seeing the 30,000 silver armor army retreating, the eyes of these soldiers showed a fierce color, "Kill!"
"Report, the 30,000-strong army has retreated!" Among the 100,000-strong army, a gentle and elegant middle-aged man sat on the wind horse and held the scroll in his right hand.
Xiang Wei, named Xiang Wei, is the general of the 100,000 army.
Hearing this, Xiang Wei raised his head, his eyes fell on the peaks in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It is rumored that the army of the Emperor Feng Kingdom is all lions of tigers and wolves, and it is a pity that there is no way to retreat after retreating into the peaks, but the soldiers are good, but they are handsome but stupid!"
"Pass the order down, chase!" Xiang Wei did not hesitate, his gentle and elegant temperament instantly became murderous, a few months ago, he had inspected the terrain of this place, and naturally knew that the mountains of this group of peaks were surrounded by mountains, and there was no way back when he retreated into them.
"No!" the soldiers responded with a bang, and the melodious sound of war drums echoed.
"Kill!" the 100,000-strong army roared in unison, its momentum growing stronger, and the void shook.
Xiang Wei's lieutenant is an old man with gray hair, but a bloody robe sets off his ferocity and fierceness.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the undulating peaks, and after a while, he whispered: "The peaks are surrounded, I'm afraid there is an ambush!"
"Ambush?" Hearing this, Xiang Wei smiled confidently and said: "According to the intelligence, it is a young general of Huangfeng Kingdom who led the army this time, and the 30,000 troops are all here, and the enemy does not have any troops to lay an ambush!"
"A few months ago, the mountains here were extremely steep, and the army could not ambush them!" Xiang Wei shook his head and analyzed logically: "Ten years ago, the Emperor Feng Kingdom annihilated our Seven Kingdoms and the Seven Kingdoms Protector Sect, this time, the coalition forces of the various countries swept back, and it is bound to repay the shame of the year! Tens of millions of lions of all countries will inevitably destroy the Emperor Feng Kingdom, even if he Ye Wushuang has no last resort, he will not be able to stop the trampling of thousands of lions of us!"
"The alliance of the hundred sects is directly approaching the Sword God Gate, once the protection of the Sword God Gate is lost, this Emperor Feng Kingdom is a tiger that has lost its minions, there is no need to worry!"
Speaking of Ye Wushuang, there was a rare trace of fear in the old man's slightly bloodshot eyes, the demon who was known as the first handsome talent in the Huangfeng Kingdom.
Ten years ago, Ye Wushuang, the commander of the Huangfeng Kingdom, led 100,000 lions to conquer the seven border countries, and it was only a few months, Ye Wushuang was like a bamboo, and the Seven Nations Alliance was crushed.
The Seven Kingdoms Protector Sect was even uprooted, and the territory of the Seven Kingdoms was all included in the borders of the Imperial Wind Kingdom.
With these words, the Huangfeng Kingdom rested for three years, and the three-year rest made the lion of the Huangfeng Kingdom even more aggressive.
Coach Ye Wushuang lived in Luoxia City, the imperial capital of Huangfeng Kingdom, and sent millions of tigers and wolves to the lion, and went out in ten ways, approaching the border ten countries.
In the midst of the planning and planning, the decisive victory was thousands of miles away, Ye Wushuang did not leave Luoxia City, set foot in the Ten Kingdoms, and the Ten Kingdoms changed hands in a few months, expanding the territory of the Huangfeng Kingdom five times again.
The town of the country, the people, the food, the endless grain, the huge Huangfeng country, everything is under the management of Ye Wusupreme, in an orderly manner.
Since then, Ye Wushuang has led an army of millions to fight year after year, winning battles and conquering them, and once again expanding the territory of Huangfeng Kingdom tenfold.
Invincible, Ye Wushuang's prestige has spread throughout the entire Martial God Continent, and his prestige is close to that of the sect masters of those first-class sects, so when Xiang Wei mentioned Ye Wushuang, the old man's pupils shrank unconsciously.
"Ambush does not necessarily mean a large army, although the mountain here is steep, but the steep mountain is suitable for arranging the sword array, once our army steps into the sword array, it will inevitably step into the catastrophe, and it will be too late at that moment!"
"According to the words of the general, 40,000 troops are chasing, and 60,000 troops are ready to go, so they will not move to respond to all changes!" The old man continued to persuade, he has been marching and fighting for decades, and his vision is more vicious than Xiang Wei, but his cultivation is not as good as Xiang Wei, it is precisely because of this that the old man is only the deputy marshal who led the army this time. The old man's persuasion three times and twice had already made the middle-aged man a little annoyed, and he scolded, "Hugh has to confuse the army's heart, a few months ago, the general sent scouts to ambush again, if the enemy arranges a sword formation here, our scouts will definitely know!"
"The soldiers are fast, this time the enemy's 30,000 army is defeated, if these 30,000 troops are allowed to enter the depths of the mountain range and be reduced to zero, even if I have a million lions, I will not be able to kill one of them, so take advantage of the moment of the opponent's rout, and defeat it with the momentum of thunder!"
"Old General Huang, Hugh will mention this matter again, Xiang Mou is well-read in addition to cultivation on weekdays, and since he led the army, he has been invincible, and this time is the same!" Xiang Wei's eyes showed confidence, and he said confidently: "Today, I will let these 100,000 lions turn into a sharp sword, which will be inserted directly into the territory of Huangfeng Kingdom, and no one can stop it!" Xiang Wei's self-confidence infected many soldiers, and the melodious horn sounded again, and the 100,000 army swept away like a surging tide.
Seeing this, the old man sighed slightly, and when he saw Xiang Wei's sharp eyes, he stopped saying nothing and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.
The momentum is huge, soaring into the sky. At the top of the peaks, Ye Fanbai squinted his eyes slightly, and a series of methodical military orders were issued to the 30,000 army through thousands of dark guards.
"Report, our army has retreated to the peaks!" The urgent report sounded in Ye Fanbai's ears, the clouds and mist shattered, and a dark guard appeared in the air.
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's slightly narrowed eyes opened, and he said lightly: "Retreat to the tunnel, the sword formation is ready to go, as long as the enemy's 100,000 army steps into it, activate the sword formation!"
"No!" the Dark Guard snapped in agreement, and its figure disappeared into the clouds again.
"If the enemy's 100,000 army does not step into the peaks, then our army will become a turtle in the urn, as long as the enemy besieges the peaks, as long as it takes a few months, our army will be defeated without a fight. A clear and pleasant voice sounded in Ye Fanbai's ears, and a black dress floated in. The body is graceful and graceful, and its loose black robe sets off it even more eye-catching.
Just hearing his voice, Ye Fanbai knew who was coming, smiled slightly, and said, "Sister Qimeng, how is the sword formation arranged?"
Qi Meng, the sister of the second dream, was the captain of Qi Meng's team when Ye Chen joined the Dark Guard in the past, ten years have passed, Qi Meng is still wearing a black robe, wrapping that amazing beauty, the Dark Guard has no name, only a code name, and will not make his true face public. Even if the Ye family has developed to this day, the dark guard is still rooted in the dark, supporting the towering tree of the Ye family, allowing it to grow better.
"Done, once the person steps in, the sword array can be activated!" Qimeng's words were still not much, concise and clear.
Hearing this, Ye Fanbai smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back and said, "That's good, this is the grave of this 100,000 army!"
Looking at this young man whose blood was not awakened, Qimeng's expression was a little moved, and he was infected by the confidence in Ye Fanbai's words......