One Hundred and Forty One Wanxiang Sect’s Plan(1/2)
After Ran Qingmo left, the battle began.
No, this scale can be said to be a war.
The war between humans and monsters.
Regardless of past and present, this is the first time Xu Yuan saw the scene of war.
A large number of monsters gushing out from all directions of the fog made loud noises, and shouted from the voices of military and political soldiers who were marching outside the city to welcome the enemy. On the city wall, the sound of bowstrings tugging.
An hour was too short after all. Even though the three walls were spread out and the soldiers on the border of Shengshan evacuated refugees, many refugees were still lagging outside the city.
What's even more terrifying is that in addition to all kinds of hideous monsters on the ground, a large number of flying monsters rushed out of the fog.
Fortunately, the Shengshan Border Army has a lot of experience in dealing with the monster tide, and at least the front-line generals have enough experience in this regard.
They did not form a large military formation to fight against the monster tide.
The six thousand Shengshan border troops lined up outside the city formed more than a hundred small military formations in units (fifty people). There was a gap between the military formation and the military formation, and they were connected to each other. The monsters with low intelligence rushed into the military formation. In the moment when the short-term soldiers were connected, more than a hundred monsters were strangled!
The Shengshan border troops on the city wall were not idle either, and they controlled various large city guarding equipment.
The characteristic crossbow engraved with array patterns, every arrow shot out, and sand and stones flew away in an instant, and more than a dozen huge monsters were penetrated by their chests like tofu!
The bursting canister thrown by the catapult cart burst into the tide of monsters, splashing pieces of flesh and blood.
However, there are too many monsters, and many monsters have long-range attack methods.
Acid, fireballs, and water bombs were slammed like barrage and hit the army formed by the border troops in Shengshan.
Soon, the first casualty and wounded man from the Shengshan Border Army appeared, followed by the second and third ones.
Standing at the edge of the formation, Xu Yuan frowned and looked silently at everything that was happening in front of him.
This is a war belonging to the extraordinary world.
He felt his insignificance in the battlefield.
In a war of such a scale, how many monsters can third-grade strong men kill?
Two hundred heads, three hundred heads or four hundred heads?
Even if the source Qi is exhausted, it may not be killed by more than 500.
Xu Yuan stared at the monsters in the distance with long-range attack methods.
Attacks such as acid, fireball, and flowing arrows are usually very threatening to third-grade strong men. Flashing, moving, or fighting skills and moves are extremely easy, but the battlefield is too chaotic, and once it is deeply trapped in the demon group, it is difficult to get out. At this time, these various ranged attacks like flowing arrows will become fatal weapons.
It would be even simpler if it were a human side, which would make it so that it would be trapped in the military formation and not be able to escape. Several rounds of crossbows and equipment engraved with array patterns would fire volleys, and the third-grade master would also have to be detested on the spot.
At this level of battlefield in front of you, perhaps only second-grade or even first-grade Taoist domain powerhouses can truly influence the situation.
But the war in front of us is just a corner of the border line of the Wanxing Mountains 100,000 miles.
Most of the soldiers in the Shengshan Border Army had only eighth or ninth grade cultivation, and many of them were just martial artists who had just won the grade. One side of the monster was just a group of cannon fodder with low intelligence, and there was not even a decent demon clan commander.
The existence of demon war monsters can even be seen in the Spring Tide War in front of the most important passes in the Wanxing Mountains, and the scale is at least ten times larger than before.
And the war that took place in the northern border of Dayan is even more so.
According to the internal reference of the Prime Minister's Office,
The 30,000 soldiers of the Yulin Army brought to the northern border by Princess Wuyuan were all sixth-grade iron-body elite soldiers, while the barbarians had hundreds of thousands of troops.
What scale would the battle of elite corps that could be tens of thousands of large-scale in such wars?
In that war, what role can the strong saint play in it?
Everything on the battlefield was suffocating, and the battle between the border troops of Shengshan and the monsters continued.
Death became the only sound in the formation at this moment.
Gradually, as the casualties expanded, under the command of Captain Wang, the formation of the army began to retreat little by little towards the direction of the city wall.
All the refugees outside the city have been forcibly retreated into the urn. Some people may die of trampling, but at this moment, the military emergency is no longer enough to care about so many.
The Shengshan Border Army cannot be killed or injured outside the city, otherwise the subsequent battle to defend the city will be extremely passive.
Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan calculated the time in his heart, took a deep breath, and lifted the Qingyu sword that Feng Jiuxuan gave him to his side.
Step on the Void Slash.
With the blessing of the saint's residual soul, Xu Yuan quietly teleported out of the illusion fog array.
The world outside the array is quiet.
The moment the illusion fog array came out, the shouts of the border army, the roars of the monsters, and the buzzing sound of the city protection array all disappeared, replaced by a tranquility that made people feel a little uncomfortable.
There is no cloud, the bright moonlight flows thousands of miles away, and large areas of tender buds are coated with silver edges, and thick fog stands on the edge of the forest like a high wall.
It is not clear in the array, and it is only after the fog array is seen clearly. It does not appear in the square "mouth" shape, but in the "dish" shape.
The two sides of the Wanxing Mountains extended for a long distance, and you can see scattered communities of monsters rushing into the illusion fog array.
The war in the formation continued, and the battle outside the formation had already begun.
Even without borrowing the soul power of the saint's residual soul, Xu Yuan could sense waves of cold source qi that were constantly shaking on the other side of the illusion fog array.
The master of the Wanxiang Sect outside the formation took action against Ran Qingmo.
Xu Yuan was not very surprised to see this scene, and asked silently in his heart:
"Old man Luo, how many people are there opposite?"
The saint's remnant soul responded slightly when he heard this, and said with a low smile:
"Three third-grade masters."
"Three third grades?"
Xu Yuan murmured, his tone sarcastic: "No wonder they chose to intercept and kill. The Wanxiang Sect is such a big deal."
For the Prime Minister's Mansion, which has been deployed with most of the Dayan, it is not an easy task to secretly cultivate three unknown third-grade masters. This time, the Wanxiang Sect probably took out all its money.
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After a pause, Xu Yuan asked immediately:
"Ran Qingmo should have no problem for the time being, right?"
The voice of the saint's remnant soul is very relaxed:
"Don't worry, Ran Yatou is stronger than you think. She is now fighting against the three people on the other side."
Xu Yuan felt a little relieved when he heard this and whispered:
"That's good, Old Man Luo, let's go and find the control array point."
The plan for the two is very simple.
There is a third-grade master in the array point. Even if Xu Yuan and Ran Qingmo can kill each other through fighting, it is likely that the other party will not be able to prevent the other party from destroying the array point. As long as the third-grade master is drawn out, with the blessing of the saint's soul power, Xu Yuan will be sure to stay in the moment he finds the array point, and control the formation to protect Shengshan County.
So when the Shengshan Border Army attacked the Huanwu Formation, Ran Qingmo escaped alone and seduced the people who stayed in the Wanxiang Sect to come out and intercept her.
If a third-grade master is alone, if the Vientiane Sect is fully prepared, she will never let her escape.
After all, this is their conspiracy to bet on "national destiny".
If you can surround and kill without leaving any living mouth, you will inevitably surround and kill.
Because of the slash of the slash, Xu Yuan could go out without the help of Shengshan Border Army.
Taking advantage of the fighting between Ran Qingmo and the masters of the Wanxiang Sect, Xu Yuan could sneak up and find the array point. If he could not find the control array point, he could also sneak over and give the three great masters of the Wanxiang Sect a ruthless blow.
No one knows sneak attack better than him.
All plans went smoothly,
Even when facing the three great masters and powerful men, Dabingtuozi still led the battle group into the mountains in an orderly manner little by little.
After waiting quietly for a while, Xu Yuan's body moved, looking for possible control array points along the edge of the illusion fog array.
The speed is neither fast nor slow. If the saint's residual soul uses soul power to suppress the fluctuations of the source Qi, Xu Yuan was not worried that the three three great masters who were in fierce battle would be able to discover him.
Everything has source qi fluctuations, and there will inevitably be a connection between the control array point and the illusion fog array. It should not be too difficult to find this faint source qi connection through the powerful soul power of the saint's residual soul.
But things didn't go as smoothly as Xu Yuan thought.
There is no one to the west, no one to the north, and no one to the south.
In two quarters of an hour, Xu Yuan spent a whole circle around the entire illusion fog array but could not find any control array point.
Returning to the original place again, Xu Yuan stared at the towering wall of mist, frowning tightly:
"Old man Luo, isn't this control array point set inside this illusion fog array?"
The saint's remnant soul was silent after hearing this and whispered:
"It depends on what your sister's basic array diagram looks like. If the basic array diagram given by your sister is not designed to control the array points in the array, it will basically be impossible for it to be inside."
"What does it mean?" Xu Yuan asked immediately.
The saint's remnant soul thought a little about the words and whispered:
"The formation is a thing that moves the whole body with one move, the general structure, the detailed array patterns of the source qi movement, the materials used, etc. No matter which step there is a slight deviation, the result may be a thousand miles away.
To be continued...