Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 639: The Heroic Army Attacks, the High Priest's Past, and the White Deer Tribe's Tactics

Qiyao military camp, central army tent.

The elite of the Heroic Army and the Seven Stars Iron Cavalry gathered together.

As for the Seven Stars Iron Cavalry, there are Di Lingxiao, Su Hongluan, Zhang Zhengyan, Zhao Huchen and so on.

On the heroic army side, there are Huo Qiu Shui, Di Guangzhu, as well as Master Chewu from the Mahayana Temple, Feng Tianxing from the Piaomiao Palace and so on.

The Tianyou Army has gathered a large number of peerless geniuses, and the Hero Army is no exception.

Buddhism, Confucianism, Witchcraft, and Taoism have all made some level of investment. For example, Wang Ren, one of the most outstanding twin stars of this generation of Confucianism, has decided to join the Hero Army.

If you count them all, the peerless geniuses of the Hero Army are no less impressive.

Chu Wujiang faced a group of talented people and read out the mission this time:

“This battle is very difficult.”

"I will not go there in person, because of the detection of the demon veins and the vigilance of the masters of the royal court. Once I enter the grassland, I will be detected and even locked by the other party."

"But I will try my best to help you."

"If you don't want to participate in the mission, you can quit. There is absolutely no punishment."

There was silence in the central military tent.

No one quits.

Now that they have come this far, there is no way they can choose to quit.

Chu Wujiang continued:
"I will emphasize again that this mission is extremely dangerous and we may encounter a big ghost at any time."

"It's not too late to quit now."

"When necessary, I will not hesitate to sacrifice your lives in exchange for victory."

The breathing of everyone present became rapid.

Chu Wujiang was not joking.

He just wanted to go to the White Deer Tribe to raid the valley. If he could kill the high priest, he would not hesitate even if it meant sacrificing the entire Seven Stars Army.

A three-tribulation primordial spirit is the core strength of the entire clan.

There are dozens of peerless geniuses in a generation.

Is it important?
It is important, but from the perspective of the race war, it is not important.

He would not care that this was the King of Qin's army and would still weigh the pros and cons and even sacrifice himself.

Di Lingxiao took a deep breath and said:
"His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin has ordered us to obey the orders of the General."

"General, please give the order."

Everyone shouted in unison:

"General, please give the order!"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"very good."

"Your mission is to pretend to be the troops of the Canglang tribe, follow the northeast line, enter the White Deer Grassland, and hunt down the tribe of the White Deer tribe."

"We use the Gray Wolf as our symbol to declare war on the White Deer Tribe."

"Be careful, this mission is very dangerous."

"Because we are fighting in the heart of the royal court, sweeping up the tribes along the way and annihilating them."

"Once the White Deer Clan reacts, a master of the Yuanshen level may appear, and you will be suppressed by the magic veins and may not be able to exert much strength."

"If we encounter the White Deer High Priest, there is a greater chance that we will be completely wiped out."

"Because killing a Three Tribulations Primordial Spirit can be exchanged for overall victory and used as a bargaining chip."

Chu Wujiang has always been honest with his troops. Even if it is a mission that requires death, he will explain it clearly to every soldier, even if it is a bit long-winded.

This is also the style of scientific army building. Things must be explained repeatedly, and soldiers must be allowed to comprehend and understand the combat intent over and over again, so that the strength of the soldiers can be fully brought into play.

There was once a famous general who was called a chatterbox because he mastered this scientific method of building an army.

The biggest advantage of Chu Wujiang owning the Hero Flag is that during training, he can teach the soldiers in his own image, so he doesn't have to worry that the people in the Hero Army don't recognize him.

Zhao Huchen was the reincarnation of the killer star, so he raised his hand and asked:
"My Lord, I am not afraid of death."

"But I have a question. Can a powerful Yuanshen enter the grassland?"

Yes, this question is crucial.

No matter it is the demonic fog or the devilish rain, the damage to a powerful spirit warrior is greater than that to an ordinary warrior.

This is not the most critical point. Once suppressed by the magic vein, it is easy for the opponent to find a gap and encircle and annihilate you.

The last time Zora tried to save Bai Ge, she didn't use all her abilities and was directly captured.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"good question."

Then Chu Wujiang clapped his hands and said softly:

"Zora, come in!"

Ever since the Crystal Fairy Palace was lit up, Lu Youlan proposed sending Zhuola to join the battle.

Before Chu Wujiang refused, Lu Youlan said seriously:
"My dear husband, I have enjoyed too many blessings. I must be content."

"Now that we have this Crystal Fairy Palace, we don't need Zhuola to protect us."

"She is a second-level calamity spirit, so she will be able to serve you at your service."

Chu Wujiang did not refuse and brought Zhuola over. At first, everyone didn't realize who this maid was. Soon Zhuola let go and knelt in front of Chu Wujiang.

"See Master!"

what?
The second calamity spirit.

Everyone was shocked.

Di Lingxiao's face was twitching. He had recognized Zhuola and couldn't help but say:

"My Lord, she, she can't be Shura Tianzhan, Boyan's eldest disciple Zhuola."

The Seven Stars Iron Cavalry is well-known to Zora.

The Valkyrie of the Canglang Clan, a second-tribulation spirit that posed a great threat to the human race. Countless human geniuses had died at her hands.

Now the Valkyrie of the royal court knelt down in front of Chu Wujiang and called him master.

Chu Wujiang nodded:
"Yes, it is Zhuola from the Canglang tribe."

"She is now captured by me and is serving the human race."

Zhao Huchen, Zhao Chongde and others looked at each other.

Your Highness, Prince Qin, cannot capture a second-tribulation soul and ask her to call him master.

Such a second-tribulation spirit can kill almost all the people present.

Only the Red Flame Witch Su Hongluan quickly covered her face.

Afraid that others would see my excitement.

Chu Wujiang added:

"Zora will accompany the army and go into battle on my behalf."

"At the same time, she is a hybrid of the human race and the demon race. She has mastered a certain secret technique that can conceal her spirit aura so that it will not be discovered by the demon veins."

"Any questions now?"

Zhao Huchen said quickly:
"With Shura Tianzhan's help, why should we fear the White Deer Clan?"

Everyone felt a lot of pressure at first. If they encountered the Three Tribulations Soul, they would probably die on the spot. However, they did not expect that the Champion Marquis had so many cards in his hand, and they were immediately excited.

Even though he couldn't defeat the Three Tribulations Spirit, at least Zora could buy time.

Of course, these people are the future stars of the human race, and the death of one of them would be heartbreaking.

The human race has a population of tens of billions, and there are normally only twenty to thirty peerless geniuses in a generation, with an average of only one in three states, which is simply not enough to fill the list.

Everyone's morale was boosted, and Chu Wujiang added:

"In addition to Zora, there are two others who will also participate in this battle."

"Green Snake King."

The Green Snake King had no choice but to walk into the central army tent and saluted:

"Master, please rest assured."

"I will do my best to kill the White Deer Clan."

Everyone was shocked, how could there be more?

Chu Wujiang introduced:

"This is the Demon King of the Demon King Council - the Green Snake King."

"It will join us to annihilate the demons together."

The Green Snake King pursed his lips and said:
"Before I came, the demons had not formed an alliance with the monsters."

"These demons absorb demonic energy and are even crazier than the monsters. I have long disliked them."

The Green Snake King tried hard to convince himself to fight against the demons together.

Because Chu Wujiang told her that this could help her improve her strength and there would be corresponding rewards.

The Green Snake King considered it carefully and gave in.

Chu Wujiang did not reveal these cards in advance until the mopping-up ceremony began, when he summoned the personnel.

Di Lingxiao and others felt numb upon seeing this.

Zhuola is a second-tribulation soul, the Green Snake King is a first-tribulation soul, and Huo Qiu Shui is an ordinary soul. With the help of the Seven Stars Iron Cavalry, the elite of the heroic army, such a configuration can fight against the third-tribulation soul.

There doesn't seem to be any risk.

They were numb at first, then somewhat excited.

Chu Wujiang added:

"Don't be careless."

"The White Deer Clan relies not only on the terrain of the White Deer Grassland to survive stably."

"We have three goals in this war."

"First, weaken the power of the White Deer Clan as much as possible."

"Second, create signs that the Canglang tribe is turning against us. It doesn't matter whether we can fool them or not."

"Third, kill the high priest of the White Deer Clan to prevent him from joining the royal court."

"Do you understand?"

Zhao Huchen and others gained confidence and said quickly:

"Yes, General!"

"and many more."

You don't have any more.

Chu Wujiang doesn't like to save people at the last minute, nor does he like to save people at the critical moment. The rule of victory he appreciates is [meticulous work].

Victory is built on details.

If you want to have a great battle, you must be adequately prepared for the war.

Adequate supplies, meticulous work, complete ideas, and so on.

Only when all these are combined together can victory be secured.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"And the power of this Lord."

"Each soldier has a soul seal. If they hold it in their hands, they can increase their own strength and avoid breathing in demonic energy that would harm their bodies."

If a person enters the evil fog, their body will continue to be damaged and they will be left with hidden diseases and serious injuries.

The same is true for demonic energy.

The demons used these barriers to tenaciously block the human race's northern expedition, and could only rely on human lives to fill the obstacles bit by bit.

Chu Wujiang is different.

He has demonic luck, and the Monkey King's clone can absorb demonic energy and evil fog.

In this way, if the soldiers obtain his soul imprint, their combat effectiveness can be greatly enhanced.

Not to mention that Chu Wujiang can use soul seals to transfer vital energy and solve the problem of long-term combat for masters of the soul.

Di Lingxiao felt a little ashamed.

His nickname [Ashura Dragon General] refers to his bravery in battle, but his preparations before battle are so meticulous that no one has ever seen such a meticulous method.

The prince couldn't help but ask:
"General, is this how the Heroic Army fights?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Victory is made up of countless little details. If you can do every detail to the extreme, the probability of victory will continue to increase."

War is not an art, war is a science.

Just like Chu Wujiang’s previous life, for example, the Lanchester equation, the study of combat and firepower, which unlocked the secret of line combat.

Scientific research and meticulous work ultimately secured victory.

This is called military science.

Emperor Lingxiao sighed and said:

"Before the war even started, we felt that we could win the battle by following the general."

Everyone felt sad.

The preparations were too thorough. His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin was good at breakthroughs, finding the enemy's weaknesses, and training troops, but he was not as focused on details as Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
“War is complicated. Relying solely on whimsical ideas and on-the-spot rescue is a crime against the country and the ethnic group.”

"We must win and avenge our fellow countrymen who died."

"Gentlemen, we will either win or die!"

Everyone shouted collectively:

"Win or die!"

In wars between humans and other races, surrender rarely occurs, which also leads to the army's slogans being very standard.

Either win or die.

The human race formed an army of more than a thousand people, carrying storage bags filled with a large amount of supplies and materials. While fully armed, they activated the [Silent Note], [Breath-Hardening Talisman], and [Light Body Talisman], and rushed towards the White Deer Grassland.

With the assistance of Zhuola and the Green Snake King and various precious talismans, the entire army moved silently across the grassland like ghosts.

After all, the silencing talisman ensures that the army does not make any sound, the breath-suppressing talisman reduces the army's breath perception, and the light body talisman ensures that they will not leave footprints on the ground.

This three-in-one combination allows the army to sneak behind enemy lines at extremely fast speeds.

Of course, these talismans are very expensive, and the need to put together a set for two thousand people is enough to make the Ministry of War feel heartbroken and shout that they should use them sparingly.

His Royal Highness the King of Qin asked Chu Wujiang to sweep the grassland, and of course made corresponding preparations.

If it was somewhere else in the grassland, the Evil God's Royal Court would have deployed enough spies and detection devices to potentially detect such a small military invasion in time.

However, the defense line of Bailu Grassland mainly relies on the maze effect, which is full of holes.

The human army is advancing.

……

White Deer Grassland, Temple

The temple of the Evil Emperor has always been located in the center of the White Deer Grassland. It has gone through countless storms and faced countless enemies, but it has always stood firm.

Even when Nangong Wang invaded, he was not able to completely occupy it because the Evil Spirit Emperor issued an order to protect the temple.

This piece of history became a rare victory for the White Deer Tribe six hundred years ago, and was used as evidence of the Emperor's blessing.

Now the human race launched another fierce attack.

Lord Emperor, where are you?
The high priest sat in the temple, as if asking the emperor why he never gave instructions to the believers.

Could it be that the Emperor’s injuries have not recovered yet?
The high priest kept trying to guess the emperor's true intentions. Her disciple [Nuomin] couldn't help herself and asked hurriedly;

"Master, the royal court has sent another envoy."

"This time they asked us to evacuate the White Deer Grassland and only leave the mist formation behind."

"The king promised to find a place with abundant water and grass in the Great Yong Dynasty..."

"can not go."

The high priest [Tuya] opened his eyes and shook his head:

"There is nothing to discuss between the White Deer Clan and the Canglang Clan right now."

"Unless the human army invades, the White Deer Tribe will not participate in any war against humans, nor will it participate in the selection competition."

"As long as the temple is there, the White Deer Clan will be there."

"Without the temple, the White Deer Clan does not exist."

Nuomin showed a painful expression and said:
"But Master, the evil star in the sky flashed seven times, and the hero destined for the grassland was born."

"Will the Emperor really agree with us rebelling against the heroes of the grassland like this?"

The birth of Bai Ge brought great shock to the grassland.

Rumors about the grassland hero spread from mouth to mouth among every herdsman. Boyan was responsible for spreading these rumors, which spread to every corner of the grassland in a very short time.

The war of public opinion has begun.

There is very little entertainment on the grassland and the civilization is relatively backward, but the spread of news is not slow. It is precisely because there is no entertainment that these rumors and stories can make the demon people particularly excited.

When Nuomin heard about the birth of a hero, he couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

The saint of the White Deer Clan and the hero of the Canglang Clan may be destined to be a couple.

She was a little curious and a little expectant, which made Nuomin unconsciously stand on the side of the Canglang tribe.

The high priest still shook his head and said:

"The evil star in the sky may not be accurate. The White Deer Clan has also given birth to a saint. The saint has also undergone new changes and turned into a saint."

Nuomin asked hesitantly:
"But where is he?"

"Has a saint really been born in the White Deer Clan?"

Chu Wujiang lit up the descendants of the White Deer Saint one after another, and this behavior intensified the dispute between the White Deer Clan and the Cang Wolf Clan.

Originally, when Bai Ge was born, National Master Bayan accepted him as his disciple and cultivated him with all his strength, and the White Deer Clan was about to begin to surrender.

They tried to recognize Bai Ge as the future Wolf Lord, and the Wolf Lord favored by destiny.

This is equivalent to the Evil Emperor issuing an order and deciding the future master.

The problem is that Chu Wujiang has a cheat.

Descendant of the White Deer Saint (orange), Saint Shepherd of Souls (silver), these two fortunes are both to steal the fortune of the demon clan, and at the same time become the hope of the White Deer clan.

The high priest Tuya replied:

"The saint of the White Deer Clan definitely exists."

"He will fight against the destiny of the Canglang tribe and bring a glimmer of hope to the Bailu tribe, but the emperor has never given a response."

"We just have to wait quietly."

"The saint will appear."

The high priest's attitude was very firm. The Saintess of the White Deer Clan of this generation could not help but show a worried look and said:

"But Master, we shouldn't just sit there and wait."

"According to the news from the Canglang tribe, the human race has decided to launch an expedition after the autumn harvest. The scale of this expedition is unprecedented, and there is also the great demon Chu Wujiang."

"He is also a champion."

The atmosphere in the entire temple dropped to freezing point in an instant.

He is also a champion.

These words seemed to have some magical power that froze the air.

The high priest reached out and stroked his cheek, as if he had returned to six hundred years ago, when the White Deer Clan was defeated.

The original White Deer Clan was much stronger than it is now, and could at least fight on equal terms with the Cang Wolf Clan.

Until Nangong Wang's full-scale attack.

The White Deer Tribe attempted to encircle and annihilate the human army in the White Deer Grassland. In the end, the other side not only walked out of the maze, but also completely destroyed the White Deer Tribe's army.

The temple was defended, but the situation was far more terrible than the story makes it sound.

The human army was as invincible as gods. The saint was beheaded and the high priest at that time had to burn out his life and transform into a half-step destiny.

The high priest of the previous generation used the power of the entire temple and the reward from the emperor to stop Nangong Wang.

At that time, Tuya could only hide in the temple, following the other candidates for the Holy Maidens, and watched with trembling eyes as the human race displayed their divine power.

The high priest died, the saint died, the elders died, all of them died.

Nangong Wang's expression was not crazy, it was even a little gentle.

Seeing that the flesh and blood of Half-Step Heavenly Fate had merged into the Temple, he no longer chose to attack fiercely. He raised his sword and smiled gently:
"I will retreat and no longer attack the temple."

"Whoever is in charge, please stand up and negotiate with me."

The people in the temple were silent.

No one dared to stand up.

Nangong Wang said loudly:

"Why, no one dares to stand up?"

At this time, something unexpected happened. As the first candidate for the Saint, Tuya was obliged to inherit the position of the Saint after the death of the previous Saint.

She raised her hands and cried:

"I."

"A strong man of the human race, you, what do you want to do?"

Nangong Wang saw that the candidate saint was afraid but still tried to stand up, and laughed loudly:

"not bad."

"I will attack the Canglang tribe. You are not allowed to gather your tribe to fight back."

"I don't have time to bother with you."

The main force of the White Deer Clan was severely damaged, but that does not mean that the White Deer Clan is unable to continue using the temple and summon the White Deer Clan's legion to fight Nangong Wang.

So Nangong Wang quickly decided to change his strategy, dividing and disintegrating the two major tribes, and buying time to attack the royal court.

Tuya gritted her teeth and said:
"You, a demon, have killed the high priest and Her Highness the Saint. The White Deer Tribe will never surrender."

"We will fight to the end!"

"Fight on every patch of grass until the blood of the human race is shed."

"Your army is too small to sustain a sustained attack!"

"The warriors of the White Deer Tribe, from the White Deer Grassland to the Pami Plateau, are brave and fearless fighters, but your people will become fewer and fewer as they fight."

Nangong Wang smiled and said:
"The human race has more warriors than the White Deer Tribe. Are you sure you want to fight a war of attrition with the human race?"

"Then the White Deer Clan will really be destroyed."

Tuya said firmly:
"I will not surrender!"

Nangong Wang smiled and said:
"Now the temple is left with only this statue, struggling to hold on."

"Even if we call on the White Deer Tribe's army, there will still be heavy casualties."

"Besides, where was the Canglang tribe when you were fighting?"

Tuya was stunned for a moment.

Yes, according to the original agreement, the Canglang tribe and the Bailu tribe should jointly besiege Nangong Wang’s army.

As a result, the Canglang tribe broke their promise.

They had to face the sharpest blade in the world and suffered heavy losses.

Nangong Wang added:

"I only want to severely damage the Canglang tribe. I have no interest in the White Deer tribe's temple."

really?
This made the young Tuya couldn't help but change his tone and asked:

"What do you want?"

Negotiations between the two sides began. Nangong Wang no longer wanted to kill all the White Deer Tribe, but turned around to attack the Canglang Tribe. At the same time, the White Deer Tribe had to hand over a large amount of supplies and wealth.

A humiliating agreement was reached.

Nangong Wangxin kept his promise and did not continue to attack the White Deer Clan. After all, the Canglang Clan's strategy of killing someone with a borrowed knife was very obvious.

The two sides reached a certain tacit understanding. After all, Nangong Wang’s focus was to attack the Canglang clan and take over Langjuxu Mountain, not the White Deer Temple.

After Tuya signed the agreement, she seemed to have lost all her strength and burst into tears on the spot.

Nangong Wang smiled and said:

"What's your name, little girl? You're pretty brave."

The Saint Candidate Tuya replied:
"Tuya means glory."

Nangong Wang nodded and said:

"Good name."

"Judging from your courage, you will become a prominent figure in the White Deer Tribe in the future."

"Then I warn you, don't make enemies with the human race."

"He won't be so polite to me next time."

Tuya inherited the position of the Saint, and later became the high priestess. She seemed to be blessed by the Emperor, and her upgrade speed was comparable to cheating.

And Nangong Wang's words "Don't make enemies with the human race" were deeply engraved in Tuya's heart like a thought stamp.

Although the White Deer Tribe claimed that they had successfully repelled the human army and achieved their only victory against Nangong Wang, that was not true.

The Canglang tribe felt angry.

They originally wanted to plot against the White Deer Tribe, but they didn't expect that after experiencing the initial losses, the White Deer Tribe would actually compromise with the human race.

It's so shameless.

On the contrary, the people of the Canglang Clan suffered even greater losses, so they set up a conspiracy to counterattack the vassal of the Bailu Clan, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Why did the royal court not have the energy to take advantage of the change of dynasties to move south?

The answer is that they were also fighting a civil war.

The Evil Emperor soon fell into a deep sleep and was unable to stop the fight between the two sides.

Later, the two sides shook hands and made peace, but there was a trend of being in harmony in appearance but not in heart until Bai Ge was born.

The heroes of the grassland were deeply dissatisfied with this division.

They tried to reunite under the banner of Bai Ge and fight for the royal court.

The high priest was lost in his memories, and Saint Nomin hurriedly shouted:

"Master, Master?"

"Are you OK."

The high priest shook his head and said:

"Just recalling some past events."

"It is precisely because Chu Wujiang is the champion marquis that we cannot act rashly."

"The Canglang tribe cannot be trusted."

"If the human race attacks us, we can talk to them, provide them with assistance, and let them fight the Canglang tribe."

Nuomin was shocked and said:

"what?"

This is inappropriate.

The high priestess was able to become a three-tribulation spirit, so naturally she was not afraid of death. Even the fear that Nangong Wang had left in her had long since turned into motivation to move forward.

She dared to come forward and sign the agreement, which means she is not afraid.

But this humiliation reminded her that the human race should not be easily offended or defeated.

Tuya said coldly:
"Don't worry, I have no intention of betraying the royal court. Instead, I will follow the strategy of the Canglang tribe back then."

"After the bloody battle between the Canglang Clan and the human race, it will be time for the White Deer Clan to appear. They must not only annihilate the human race, but also force the royal court to surrender."

"do you understand?"

After all, Nuomin is a member of the new generation, and she has not experienced the hatred and humiliation of the high priest.

After Tuya learned of the Canglang tribe's conspiracy, she hated the Canglang tribe more than the human race.

For six hundred years, the high priest has been constantly restraining the White Deer Tribe, preventing them from going south to invade the human race or plundering.

It wasn't because she was kind, nor because she was afraid.

Instead, Tuya was plotting a conspiracy to bring down both the Canglang and the human races.

Nuomin couldn't help but worry:

"Is this okay?"

The high priest analyzed:

"The White Deer Tribe has not attacked the human race for a long time. The human race will believe that the White Deer Tribe has good intentions."

"Look, His Royal Highness the King of Qin has also come here to try to form a marriage alliance with the White Deer Clan."

Nuomin quickly refused:
"Master, I don't want to marry a human."

"They have no divine power and will suppress it, just like demons."

Humans call it demonic energy, demons call it divine power, and when they absorb the demonic energy, they feel that it is a blessing from God.

Tuya nodded and said:
"It just shows the human race's point of view."

"Six hundred years is enough time to complete the fraud."

"We have endured countless times just to see the human race take the lead in launching a fierce attack on the Canglang tribe."

Nuomin still has some doubts:

"But Master, what if the human race or the Canglang tribe attacks us first?"

Tuya was about to retort subconsciously that this was simply impossible.

Then she changed her words:

"Don't worry about that."

"For the past six hundred years, I have been strengthening the power of the White Deer Grassland."

“Even if the Nangong Wang of the past comes to attack, I am sure that I can trap him in the grassland and prevent him from escaping!”

"I still have the power of half a step to heaven, which is enough to kill any powerful enemy!"

As the high priest of the White Deer Clan, Tuya is naturally quite capable.

Nuomin finally breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"Disciple understands. I will go and get ready now."

But after Tuya saw Nuomin leave, the confidence on her face disappeared, and was replaced by a solemn expression.

Lord Emperor, will you really stand on our side?

……

Demon State, White Deer Grassland

Huo Qiushui and others were walking along the vast grassland. At this time, Di Lingxiao took out a compass and a map, frowned and said:

"General, we seem to be lost."

(End of this chapter)