As Ding Yi expected, Yang Sheng, Xiang Lixin, Cheng Chen, their friends of Cong Lang, were closely monitored by the internal staff.

The Imperial monks have set up many spiritual arrays on the garrison islands in the mirage and the open sea, and professional array mages are responsible for investigating the surrounding situation. Ding Yi made a stealth puppet more than ten years ago, which is a well-known thing. These professional formation mages, it is based on this that they strictly guard against Ding Yi's infiltration and sneak attack, and at the same time, they also cut off Ding Yi's connection with other people.

From the island, it is difficult to contact Yang Sheng. A different approach had to be found.

These days, there are many Imperial monks who have received a conscription order to come one after another, and there are even spiritual-level monks among them, taking advantage of the calm time of the Storm Ocean, everyone wants to come here to get a piece of the pie.

The mirage, a poor place, has no special products. However, because of Ding Yi, a large number of puppeteers have been trained here. The puppeteer is almost the best alchemist in the world, and the puppets made by the puppeteer, as well as various weapons and magic weapons, are very popular.

Therefore, knowing that the soldiers were in danger, there were still many people who rushed over from all over the country. It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, although this made Ding Yi very unhappy, but Ding Yi did not sprinkle this resentment on these speculators.

By detecting the footage fed back by the puppets, Ding Yi discovered the islands controlled by various empires, and implemented a very strict inspection and control mechanism. Ding Yi wants to fish in troubled waters, but it doesn't seem to be easy to do.

The backbone of the encirclement and suppression of the mirage are the special service and the internal service, they strictly control the gates, and implement strict militarized management of each stationed island, Yang Sheng and they can't do it even if they want to go to the beach privately.

Ding Yi wants to contact them, only on the battlefield, to see if he can find an opportunity.

The quality of the monks of the Shenwu Empire is very high, and their organization and discipline are stronger than those of overseas countries. Although everyone came from all parts of the empire, under the command of the Yuan-level Grand Masters stationed on the island, they were quickly organized and mobilized and organized into one team after another...... The cultivators of the empire are not a mass of scattered sand, on the contrary, they are gathered together, and they are very combative.

These mid- and high-ranking monks were the main force in clearing the Mirage, and they were responsible for going to the Mirage Islands to conduct operations and engage in various military tasks.

Even Cong Lang and Lao Youde, who continued to launch many night raids at night, did not disrupt the organization of the various islands, and the empire did a pretty good job in terms of organization and management.

Yang Sheng, as a Xuan-level mid-level earth spirit cultivator, a cultivator of their kind of cultivation, was the main force among the main forces on the battlefield. Because of Cong Lang, their friends of Cong Lang received special treatment and were incorporated into the stormed Tomahawk Battalion and the Sharp Knife Battalion. Combat missions are carried out almost every day.

The mirage, which can be easily won, is currently in a state of stalemate, which is of course deliberately done by Daoyuan and their high-level leaders. Let the monks of the empire accept the baptism of war, and break through the shackles of cultivation at the moment of life and death, this has always been an important means used by the empire to train and train monks.

Cong Lang defected to the enemy, which caused a lot of trouble for his friends. Thinking that the culprit who disturbed him at night and kept him awake at night was his former partner, Yang Sheng was terrified and confused. They were all accepted specialized

At the same time, their movements were closely monitored, which put a lot of pressure on them.

This kind of thing happened, it was really unwanted, but what could be done, Yang Sheng and the others had no choice but to continue to stay on the island and participate in the next war as if this incident had not happened. Anyway, they can't even leave if they want to leave now. It can only be one step at a time.

Yang Sheng is a monk of the Arctic Continent, the Hell Gate, his cultivation is not high, and his grade is not big, he and Cong Lang are old friends. Cong Lang saved him several times. Yang Sheng's cultivation qualifications are average, he is in his forties, and he has only cultivated to the middle level of the Xuan level, he is naturally incomparable with Tianjiao figures like Meng Tianci and Ren Tianqing, even if he is Cong Lang's disciple Lao Youde, his qualifications and talents are too much stronger than him.

More than twenty years ago, Yang Sheng was still a mid-level spiritual monk. This reckless guy, in the middle of winter, under the eagle's beak cliff, cracked the earth, jumped into the cracks in the ground, and practiced the Thick Earth Divine Skill, he didn't realize that it was because of his spell that caused an avalanche, and as a result, he was buried alive under the heavy snow. A week later, it was Cong Lang who accepted the commission of the Hell Gate to rescue him......

Yang Sheng has always been grateful to Cong Lang, because the Hell Gate and Cong Lang's Hailan House were originally close neighbors. Yang Sheng spent quite a lot of time with Cong Lang and them. For Yang Sheng, Cong Lang is not only his savior, but also his father and brother.

Right now, Cong Lang has surrendered to the enemy, which makes Yang Sheng, for a while, not know how to face it. He went to the Mirage with the brothers of the Hell Gate, took the flying magic weapon, and arrived at the time of the Mirage, four or five days late Cong Lang and them, these middle and high-level monks were disrupted and assigned to Huangshu Island, he came to the Mirage and participated in the two-day war, he didn't have time to visit Cong Lang, but he didn't expect to receive the news that Cong Lang had surrendered to the enemy. This made him very depressed.

He knew he was being watched, and he had been silent for the past two days. Cong Lang's harassment of Huangshu Island at night, he heard many people scolding Cong Lang. When he heard this, he had a lot of resentment in his heart, but everyone could scold Cong Lang, but he couldn't, Cong Lang was his savior after all.

Yang Sheng didn't understand Cong Lang's behavior of defecting to the enemy, although he said that it was better to die than to live, but after Cong Lang's surrender, such a desperate approach to attack the empire in turn was inevitably too hard. Is it necessary to behave like this in front of the little puppeteer?

"Attack freely!" the Yuan-level monk who led the team commanded loudly.

The leader's attack order interrupted Yang Sheng's memories, and he took his team and flew out of the triangular kite with a loud roar. The triangular kite is the flying magic weapon they took this time, and it is the flying magic weapon of the wind system grandmaster who leads the team.

Yang Sheng and the island they were going to attack, Half Moon Island, at this time, thousands of mecha warriors and flying puppets also flew out densely.

He can't be tolerated on the battlefield, and then think about other things, here, either you or I die. Both sides lined up in a large formation, and before they could get close, the ranged attacks of both sides began to exert their power.

Imperial monks mainly focus on various spells, and there are many types of attacks on this side of the mirage. There are both long-range guns and all kinds of bizarre attacks.

Before Yang Sheng and the others joined the battle, they were all specially advised, "Don't get too close to the warriors of the Foggy Sea, beware of the opponent's self-explosion, and try to distance yourself from the opponent as much as possible."

Deliver long-range strikes. ’

"Earth Shield!" Yang Sheng conjured up a large shield five meters long and three meters wide, and his team, very tacitly, hid behind this giant shield.

Cultivators don't need to use their eyes to observe their opponents, they use their divine senses to keep an eye on the battlefield and observe their opponents, even if they hide behind their shields, it still doesn't affect them to cast various spells.

The shield of the earth, a medium-level defensive type of spell, has outstanding ability to resist hits, in this battlefield where bullets and bullets are rained, under ordinary attacks, Yang Sheng can withstand this spell and hold on for twenty or thirty minutes, no problem.

In the attack on Half Moon Island, the empire dispatched more than 700 middle and high-level monks, while on the mirage side, it was dispatched, about four or five thousand mecha warriors, and almost the same number of flying puppets.

The strength of the mecha warrior is equivalent to that of a mid-to-high-level monk at the spirit level. If it was just these mecha warriors and mid- and low-level puppets, not to mention an army of four or five thousand people, even if there were ten times as many mecha warriors, Yang Sheng and them would be able to defeat them.

The mirage army has a variable number of war floats, chariot puppets. It is precisely because of these war floats and chariot puppets that there is no way for the empire to take them for the time being.

Who let the great masters of the empire not make a move, if they are willing to make a move, it is estimated that it will only take half a day at most to blow up the mirage.

The Mirage Navy Regiment that fought with Yang Sheng and them, they had at least forty chariots and more than ten war floating platforms. These military weapons are amazingly powerful, and they cooperate with many mecha warriors, which are comparable to the strength of the empire, and everyone has been fighting on par.

In a stalemate battle, the Empire could not bargain, and the Empire launched a free attack battle, taking advantage of the speed advantage of the monks, and launched a flexible war with the mecha samurai. Freedom warfare, on the other hand, is often the most dangerous, and most casualties occur in this kind of freedom warfare.

Yang Sheng's team had two high-level cultivators at the middle level of the Xuan Rank, who served as the team leader and team deputy respectively. There were a total of ten people in this team, and in addition to Yang Sheng and the team deputy, there were also seven Xuan-level beginner-level monks, as well as one spirit-level high-level monk.

The deputy of the team, Yang Sheng suspected, that it was the internal staff who were placed by his side. This gloomy guy didn't talk much, he followed Yang Sheng almost every step of the way.

Yang Sheng was originally the captain of this team, but the actual controller of this team was the team deputy, and without the approval of the team deputy, any of Yang Sheng's orders could not be implemented. This guy who was planted in his team halfway generally didn't express his opinion, and only when Yang Sheng made a decision that didn't suit his heart, he would change the order. Yang Sheng hated it so much, but there was nothing he could do.

"How to fight?" Yang Sheng asked the team deputy.

The team deputy didn't say a word, Yang Sheng glanced at his team deputy in disgust, and asked everyone: "Pull up, or dive?" Guys, can you give some advice?"

There was silence in the team, and Yang Sheng felt a fire in his heart, and then he couldn't help but order loudly: "All of them, let's kill them." ”

Yang Sheng issued an order, and without waiting for everyone to speak, he took the lead and swooped down quickly.

His team deputy, who had always found fault after he finished speaking, and other team members, had no choice but to rush down with him.