Chapter Seventy-Six: The First Battle
On both sides of the Yama Pass, the people and horses on both sides looked at each other from afar, and the two pairs of leaders standing at the front had a smile in their eyes, as if the two sides were not enemies, but on the contrary, they seemed to be confidants.
"It is rumored that Long Daoyou is invincible in commanding the battle, it seems that today Long Daoyou has left a series of difficulties to meet Xiu, and Xiu feels very honored. At the front of the Shura Realm army, Xiu Limin smiled.
Long Wuming smiled slightly and said: "Cultivators have talked about it, Long is just being chased by fellow Daoists, the Shura world has always been known for being strong, Long has to be careful, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to other Taoist friends if the boat capsizes." ”
"How do I think Long Daoyou's complexion seems to be a little worse today, is there any injury with him? If Long Daoyou is inconvenient today, Xiu Mou will not take advantage of the danger of others, how about waiting for Long Daoyou's injuries to fully recover, and then the decisive battle?" Xiu Limin said with a smile on his face, with a concerned expression, if people don't understand, they still think that the two are friends.
As soon as Xiu Limin's words fell, the immortal army looked at Long Wuming neatly, in the hearts of these soldiers, the commander's body is related to the comfort of the entire battle situation, if his commander really falls, then it will have a great impact on morale, so there is what the ancients said: "Capture the thief and capture the king first." ”
A smile appeared on Long Nameless's face, and he replied in a confident tone: "It's okay, even if Long is seriously injured, he can still accompany the cultivator for a walk." ”
Xiu Limin was slightly stunned when he saw the confident expression on Long Wuming's face, but his heart was shocked, because he saw Long Wuming's pale face, which was obviously a manifestation of the exhaustion of the immortal yuan and the great consumption of cultivation, how could Long Wuming still be so confident? Could it be that all this is faked? The purpose is to lead me to be fooled? Thinking of this, Xiu Limin said in a tentative tone: "Oh! This is the best, after the last battle, Xiu and Zhao Lao always wanted to fight with Long Daoyou and the Dragon Emperor again, since Long Wuming's body is fine, then how about we wait for a discussion?"
Long Wuming heard Xiu Limin's tentative tone, a smile appeared on his face, and he responded in a firm tone: "No problem, I will definitely accompany you."
Suddenly, a spatial crack appeared next to Long Nameless, and a figure walked out from inside, and the situation next to Long Nameless moved slightly, as if he wanted to dodge to protect Long Nameless, but his body had not moved, and he was held down by Long Nameless's shoulder.
"Own people. Long Wuming said lightly, which made the situation quiet.
"Brother, I'm not late!" said the man with a smile on his face and walked up to the dragon nameless.
Long Wuming smiled and patted Xiao Jin's shoulder and said, "It's not too late to come, just now the monk made an appointment with the two of us, and today it seems that our brothers can fight side by side again." ”
Xiao Jin replied with a smile on his face, "Okay." Then Xiao Jin turned to look at Xiu Limin and Zhao Quan standing at the front of the other party, with a strong battle intent on his face.
Xiu Limin's smiling face immediately turned serious, waved his hand, and shouted, "Kill!"
"Killing !!" The people of the Ten Roads Shura Realm rushed towards Zhang Fei and the others on the first front on the main battlefield of Yama Pass.
Zhang Fei saw that the ten roads of the Shura world moved, and the people and horses of the ten roads came in, and there was a huge pressure on Zhang Fei and the others, joking, his own regiment was only a thousand people, and the people and horses of the ten roads were a billion people, and the gap between the two sides was too great, if it wasn't for Zhang Fei with his Huaxia faction warriors and replaced by the army of the fairy world, he would definitely be defeated without a fight.
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Zhang Fei and the others couldn't help but sweat on their foreheads, the attack of these ten people and horses put a lot of pressure on Zhang Fei, the first line of the first front, and now they can't prepare in advance, otherwise their own strategy will be discovered, etc. Looking at the ten people in front of him gradually B in, this kind of spiritual torment is very painful.
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"Rise up. Zhang Fei burst out, and the group of people and horses behind him quickly dispersed, forming a small formation, and then as soon as the small formations were formed, they immediately converged into a large array and lit up, and the center point was presided over by Zhang Fei, a dozen people, as soon as this formation was formed, a layer of fog was immediately formed around the tens of millions of people and horses, so that the soldiers around were hidden in the fog, looking from a distance, Zhang Fei and the others were just where a layer of fog was on the ground, and even the divine sense could not reach into it, and could not be seen.
When Xiu Limin and Zhao Quan saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed drastically, and they immediately shouted, "Stop."
It's a pity that Xiu Limin's shout was a little late, and as soon as his shout came out, the ten people in the Shura Realm had already rushed into the white mist.
"Kill!" Zhang Fei burst into a shout, and from the white fog came a burst of weapon impacts, the sound of sharp weapons entering the **, the sound of screams, and the sound of wailing.
Just after the formation of the white fog, a layer of white fog was also formed in the left and right wings of the white fog and connected to the main battlefield.
"Old Zhao, can you see what kind of formation this is?" Xiu Limin heard the voice coming from the white mist, and asked Zhao Quan beside him in a dark voice.
Zhao Quan's brows furrowed, pondered, and seemed to be thinking in his mind what the big array in front of him was, and after a while, Zhao Quan shook his head helplessly and responded: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this old man has really never seen this array, if the old man did not guess wrong, this array must be given by Long Wuming, otherwise the old man of the immortal world dare not say that he knows it, at least he knows it, so the most likely thing is the variable of Long Wuming." ”
When Xiu Limin heard Zhao Quan's answer, his face changed, and he said with a hint of anxiety in his tone: "It's bad if this happens, won't our army's casualties be greater?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too worried, in fact, our casualties should not be very large. Zhao Quan immediately responded, with a hint of firmness in his tone.
When Xiu Limin heard Zhao Quan's words, he was slightly stunned, and looked at the ministers around him with a puzzled expression, why would his ministers be so sure that their men and horses would not suffer too many casualties, where did he get his confidence?
Zhao Quan saw the doubtful voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, smiled mysteriously and said, "Your Highness, do you remember that the armies of our realm have one thing in common, that is, the smell on their bodies?"
Hearing this, Xiu Limin's puzzled expression suddenly changed to a smile, and he responded in a joyful voice: "Elder Zhao means that the soldiers of our realm have that black smell on their bodies, and although this white mist can restrict the eyes of the soldiers of our realm, it cannot restrict the noses of the soldiers of our realm, is that what it means?"
"Exactly. Zhao Quan nodded with a smile.
Xiu Limin suddenly looked at Zhao Quan, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder Zhao Lao was only a small soldier back then, he was deeply favored by his father, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, this sentence is not too much at all." ”
Zhao Quan was stunned at first when he saw His Royal Highness the Prince's expression, and then seemed to understand what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was thinking, and looked at the white mist in front of him with a smile on his face.
And on the side of the fairy realm, Guo Ying heard the voice coming from the white mist, his face changed slightly, and he said to Long Wuming: "Brother, it seems that the situation is not very optimistic!"
Long Wuming felt that something was not quite right at the first impact sound from the white mist, and his brows were already furrowed, and he should say it again, as if he had thought of something, he sighed slightly and said: "Brother, I have calculated everything, I have always forgotten to count that the body of the people in the Shura Realm has a special smell, it seems that in this first battle, Zhang Fei and their losses should be a lot." ”
After all, the men and horses on the first front line are the remaining elites of the Huaxia faction, and the reason why Zhang Fei led this team to fight the first battle was to overwhelm the enemy in terms of momentum, so that the momentum of the fighters on the back lines would increase greatly, but he didn't expect that the first battle would be wrong.
"Then should we support Zhang Fei?" said Guo Ying's face with hesitation, because there were still six people waiting behind him.
Long Wuming waved his hand, shook his head and said: "Don't be in a hurry, besides, if you send them in, it will only increase casualties, after all, they are not familiar with this formation, and there are also a group of men and horses on the left and right flanks assisting, there should be no big problem, we will wait." ”
"Do you just ignore their casualties?" Although he knew that this was the reality, he still didn't give up asking, wondering if Long Wuming had other arrangements.
"I believe that Zhang Fei and they will definitely hold on. There was a look of determination in the nameless tone of the dragon, a sign of trust in his brother.
Guo Ying opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but closed it again, and after sighing, his eyes were fixed on the white mist, as if he wanted to see something from this layer of white mist.
Almost half an hour, the white fog gradually began to dissipate, and suddenly a loud cry came from the white mist: "Retreat." ”
A large group of dense men and horses were withdrawn from the white mist, and retreated in the direction of Long Wuming, Long Wuming swept it, his face was slightly moved, he found that the two regiments led by Zhang Fei and Ah Hu were actually only about three million men and horses, and in just half an hour, they actually lost 17 million men and horses, although this number is nothing in the battle between the two armies, but for the Huaxia faction that has just been hit hard, this 17 million elite men and horses is not a small number.