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Chapter 211 Flaw
Sikong Chen was stunned, and couldn't understand what the other party meant.

What does it mean to have a large army to help you, but not to be your opponent?

meaning is.

The more people there are, the harder it is to defeat him?
Isn't this ridiculous!
I saw a flash of inspiration.

A strange sword suddenly appeared in Sikong Chen's hand.

But this Mo Dao is not made of metal, but carved from wood. There are dense runes flowing on the surface of the wooden blade, and dense vines are wrapped around the handle.

Top-grade magical weapon!

The long sword came from the air and chopped vertically from the mid-air, with a green and purple light bursting out from it. The seemingly light and weightless sword, when it fell, carried the power of a towering mountain.

"Rumble--"

Longdan's bright silver spear collided with it.

The clashing of true Qi and magic power created a cloud of dust in the aftermath, causing dozens of soldiers to fly backwards, their internal organs ruptured and exploded, and they died in an instant.

In the midst of the dust, Chen Sanshi and his horse were thrown high backwards, and it seemed that they were just a hair's breadth away from completely losing their balance and falling to the ground, but he managed to maintain his body in danger.

The sharp Longdan Silver Spear and the wooden weapon collided head-on, but the wooden weapon was not damaged at all, and just spun back into Sikong Chen's hand.

at the same time.

Countless Xiqi generals and soldiers had already rushed forward from all directions, hoping to seize the opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the man in white robe and white horse.

Be granted the title of Marquis of Wanhu!

Hereditary succession!

In their eyes, the man in white robe and white horse was no longer an enemy general, but an opportunity before them to start a thousand-year-old family!

in those days.

At the end of the Former Yan Dynasty, the last overlord of the Yan royal family was also trapped on the bank of the Luo River. After his death in battle, his body was dismembered by many soldiers. Even if only a piece of his body was taken, he could be granted a title of nobility and a general.

now.

The Cui family, the most aristocratic family in the eastern part of Dasheng, got a leg of the overlord of Former Yan hundreds of years ago, and was thus made a marquis, starting a family of aristocrats that lasted for hundreds of years. Even after the demise of Former Yan, the barbarians invaded the Central Plains, and then there was a hundred years of chaos, and then Cao Xie established Dasheng, the Cui family remained standing.

At this moment.

In the eyes of the Xiqi army, Chen Sanshi is such a treasure!
Even.

Just cutting off one of his fingers can ensure the prosperity of the family for three generations.

This is what Xiahou Shu, the general of Western Qi, thought.

He held a Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand, standing behind the white horse, his eyes bloodshot, staring at the back of the white robe, his eight extraordinary meridians were running to the limit, waves of energy were transmitted to the blade of the black weapon, until he turned into a violent lion.

Lions roar, wolves howl!
The tiger roars and the eagle cries!
Countless generals, with densely packed swords, spears, swords and halberds, displayed their respective special skills and pounced towards the white figure in the center, like a tide of beasts, a tide of beasts caused by the finest flesh and blood.

Bloodthirsty and violent!
Greedy and violent!
Thousands of beasts are raging, galloping and roaring.

until……

A true dragon is born!

All beasts retreat!
"Rumble--"

Everyone did not see clearly when the man in white made his move. They only saw the silver spear transform into a swimming dragon, whizzing past with a vast amount of true energy like the sea, and their world fell into complete darkness.

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
From Sikong Chen's attack, to the man in white robe taking the lead, to the Xiqi soldiers' sneak attack, and then to being swept away by one blow.

Everything happened in just a moment.

"continue!"

air.

Sikong Chen controlled the wooden sword that was ejected and narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes at first, and then it became even colder: "You have already consumed the natural treasures and started to open up your spirit?"

Martial arts monk.

After completing the transformation, only by taking one of the three kinds of natural treasures can one open up the spirit and then break through to the realm of true power.

Once you reach the realm of true power, your true qi will be transformed into true power, and your combat effectiveness will undergo a qualitative change.

But this does not mean that there will not be any improvement before the official breakthrough.

in contrast.

Every time a Jingshen is opened, the strength will increase by one point.

Sikong Chen was a cultivator at the late eighth level of Qi Refining. He thought that he would be able to kill the other party easily when he achieved Transcendental Realm and without using the Celestial Phenomenon Formation.

The result was unexpected.

It turned out that he could block my attack.

It seems that he must have eaten the Jingshen Fruit.

He shouted loudly: "Two junior brothers, why don't you help me quickly!"

not far away.

Two cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining came over.

One of them held a golden hemp rope in his hand and put it directly around Qianxun's neck. The other one cast a spell and made a seal. Frost burst out and condensed into a long sword, which suddenly shot out like an arrow and pierced the white-robed Tianling.

Sikong Chen himself also remotely controlled the wooden blade to chop down again.

Three-sided attack!

Even the mounts were not spared!

A flash of inspiration occurred.

Qianxun turned into a streak of light and put the things into the storage bag, leaving the hemp rope empty.

Chen Sanshi's spear turned into a Vermilion Bird flapping its wings, hissing like the burning sun, directly melting the frost sword. Then he soared into the air like a tiger with wings, and pointed the spear straight at the monk's face.

"what?!"

The monk was shocked.

Theoretically speaking.

A person in the middle stage of Qi Refining and the so-called "Martial Saint" in this world should have the same level of combat power.

But why were his magic spells like paper in front of the other party? !

Seeing the opponent coming at him with murderous aura, he quickly flew away, creating a large distance between him and the opponent.

The Martial Saint cannot fly.

As long as the three of them stay high in the air and don't give the opponent a chance to get close, they can keep casting spells to consume the opponent until they are exhausted to death.

Martial artists have strong bodies.

When practicing Dharma, one must make the best use of one’s strengths and overcome one’s weaknesses in order to fight against them.

I saw.

The man in white robe was like a tiger with wings. He leaped directly into the air more than 20 feet high. But he could not fly after all. After reaching the maximum distance, he obviously began to fall.

But just when the monk breathed a sigh of relief, a piece of talisman paper appeared. After it broke into pieces, it turned into purple lights that blessed the white-robed man. The whole person completely turned into a flying tiger, suddenly speeding up in the air. The spear continued to enlarge in the monk's pupils, quickly blocking his entire vision.

"Pfft-"

There was not even a chance to cast a spell to defend.

A blood-red lotus blossomed on the monk's chest, and his body fell straight down into the chaotic army.

"Brother Zhao!"

The other monk was furious, and took the opportunity to wrap the golden rope around the spear shaft, trying to restrain him tightly. However, he never expected that an overwhelming force suddenly came from the end of the rope, and he lost control and was dragged directly in front of the man in white robe by the spear. It was too late to escape. The Zhenyue Sword flashed, and he felt a chill on his neck. The world spun in front of his eyes, and then his vision quickly fell down. He saw that his body was still in the air, but his head fell on the battlefield.

"Paji!"

The ground was like bursting watermelons as the war horses stepped on it.

In a moment, two more monks died.

at the same time.

Sikong Chen's magic weapons came one after another. Green vines danced on the wooden sword. With the blessing of various spells, it burst out with more powerful magic power than before, attacking the white-robed flank.

Chen Sanshi had just killed two people and had no time to dodge or fight back. He could only hold the spear across his body to block.

"boom--"

One blow.

The white robe fell like a meteor, slamming into the chaos of the army, stirring up a sandstorm and leaving a deep pit more than ten feet in the ground.

The magical wooden sword also bounced back to Sikong Chen under the impact. He reached out to catch it, and his face darkened.

'wrong! ’

"This person was first besieged by many generals, and then killed two Taoist friends in the middle stage of Qi Refining. He should have consumed a lot of true energy. Why do I feel...?"

"It seems to have become even stronger?"

'...'

Just when he was distracted.

on the ground.

Chen Sanshi held a gun in one hand and turned into a dragon, and held a sword in the other hand and turned into a white tiger, and flew into the sky again. Amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the murderous intent was overwhelming and had already arrived in front of him.

"court death!"

Sikong Chen was furious. He did not use any objects to attack from a distance. Instead, he took out a talisman, activated it, and it turned into a stream of light, which penetrated into his forehead. The strength in his body increased steadily.

Giant power talisman!
Tremendous force, plus vast magical power.

He did not dodge or evade, but gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, turning into a streak of mysterious light and falling down with a bang.

"Boom-"

Accompanied by a thunderous sound.

Chen Sanshi was repelled again and fell back onto the battlefield from mid-air, but he was still not injured and showed no signs of energy depletion.

Sikong Chen cursed in his heart.

No wonder most people in the world of immortal cultivation hate warriors!

These people are just like mad dogs and extremely difficult to deal with. If you fight with them without being careful, you will have a large piece of your flesh torn off.

Up to now, he has been relying on his realm to suppress the opponent, always keeping a certain distance, and not daring to fight in close combat, otherwise it would be extremely easy for him to not even have time to cast spells.

These warriors.

Damn it!
"Kill me!"

Sikong Chen's voice was like a huge bell, resounding throughout the battlefield: "Whoever kills Chen Sanshi will be awarded the title of Duke, and his family will inherit the title!"

He directly represented the Western Qi court and raised the reward level to a higher level again.

however.

No matter how many Xiqi soldiers rushed forward, they would all turn into resentful spirits after a few breaths. After just a few rounds, the white-robed soldiers had killed hundreds of enemies, and the corpses piled up like a mountain.

in the process.

Sikong Chen did not sit idly by and watch the fire. He hovered hundreds of feet in the air, controlling the flying knife while continuously casting various spells, bombarding the white-robed soldiers in the midst of the army like a violent storm.

Whenever the white-robed man tried to fly into the air and attack him closely, he would be repelled by magic and then besieged by thousands of troops.

After repeating this several times, he began to feel weird.

Sikong Chen could feel it clearly.

The suppressing effect of his spells on the white robes became less and less effective.

From the beginning, he could easily control the flying knife to stop it, then he needed to take it seriously, then he had to go all out, and then he had to use all means to barely avoid being at a disadvantage.

Continue this trend.

Could it be possible that this guy could fight me to a draw, or even...

Surpass yourself?!
How can this be? !
Human power is limited!
Monks are no exception!

Take Sikong Chen himself for example. When facing a large army, the best way is to cast spells in the air to kill people. If he is really surrounded, he can only kill one or two thousand people at most, and his magic power will be exhausted.

Even if you are flying in the air, you still need magic power to maintain it at all times!

People who practice martial arts can kill more enemies in a military formation than those who practice magic because of their strong physique, but there is a limit to this, and their true energy will inevitably be depleted over time.

Not to mention.

Not only do the white robes have to face the enemy, but they also need to be prepared for attacks from monks at the same or higher realms at all times!

In this case, he should have died of exhaustion soon.

how come……

A murderous intent rose from the ground and reached the air in a moment.

The white robe came back after killing thousands of people!
Sikong Chen was well prepared and cast three talismans on his body in succession. The runes on the wooden sword in his hand were shining brightly, and the magic power accumulated layer by layer and then suddenly extended, turning into a huge light blade more than three meters long, which collided with the sky dragon transformed by the true energy.

"Rumble--"

Above the sky, it was like thunder rolling.

A moment later, the white robe fell from the air again.

But Sikong Chen himself also flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and it was not until he was a hundred feet away that he managed to steady himself by chanting some incantations and making hand gestures.

This time...

Tie!

After more than a dozen rounds of suppression.

With the help of killing thousands of enemy troops.

Chen Sanshi's [Unparalleled] fighting spirit increased layer by layer, and his combat power finally rose to the same level as Sikong Chen, and it is still rising!
Sikong Chen's pupils trembled and his mind could not calm down for a long time. Although he could not understand it, he had to accept the fact.

If I still can't get rid of Chen Sanshi as soon as possible, I might... die!

"Damn it!"

He left the sect to participate in this battle in order to accumulate merits to exchange for resources and prepare for future foundation building. How could he really die here?

Seeing that the man in white was about to charge into the sky again, Sikong Chen ate all the pills on his body that could enhance his own power, then bit his fingers, and formed seals with his hands at a speed so fast that afterimages appeared, not hesitating to consume his own essence and blood, and infused it into his life-saving magic weapon, the Muyuan Knife.

"Om-"

After absorbing the essence and blood, the Mu Yuan Sword was like a dead tree coming back to life. It continued to grow and develop in the process of chopping down the ground, as if a towering tree suddenly fell down, and countless vines and branches spread out, forming a net that covered the sky and the sun. Within a radius of several miles, it went directly from the bright daylight to endless darkness. It was also like a huge palm composed of countless plants, slapping the white robe on the ground, determined to beat it into meat paste, and then use the roots to absorb it as its own nutrients.

In the shadows.

Chen Sanshi swept his spear in all directions, clearing away all obstacles again. Even as he looked at the trees that were pouring down from the sky, he did not retreat. In the midst of the blood, he used the Fire Breathing Technique, and the surging true energy surged and rolled in his body. After circulating through the body, it was transmitted to the Longdan Bright Silver Spear.

Jingshen, Jueyuanzi!

Jingshen, Xuanfu Hua!

Dragon Sutra!

Although the true power has not yet been condensed.

But the moves in the Dragon Sutra were learned long ago.

The two Yuan Jingshen that opened the cave also exist in reality!
With the blessing of the talisman, Chen Sanshi flew into the sky and man and gun became one.

Canglong, cleansing the world!!!
Ever since.

Real dragon.

Tearing the sky apart!
A cut suddenly appeared on the branches and vines that covered the sky. The towering ancient tree quickly withered and shrank, turning into a wooden sword that returned to Sikong Chen's hand, and then broke into two with a "click".

"puff--"

The natal magic weapon is damaged.

He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the energy in his body began to rapidly decline. Even if he tried to escape by stepping on the leaf-shaped flying magic weapon under his feet, his speed was as slow as a turtle. He was caught up by the Canglong and then swallowed.

Sikong Chen, dead!
"boom--"

The corpse fell from a height of 100 feet and smashed into a pool of flesh on the hard yellow mud ground.

The flying effect provided by the talisman ended, and Chen Sanshi, holding the silver dragon, fell from the sky. He stood on a mountain of piled corpses, overlooking the thousands of soldiers, and his voice was shaking people's lungs:
"Here is Chen Sanshi's head!

"If anyone wants it, just come and get it!"

After witnessing this scene, everyone on the chaotic battlefield suddenly stopped moving at the same time, with expressions of panic on their faces.

"Master Sikong!"

"Master Sikong is also dead!"

"..."

The soldiers of the Western Qi Army, who had previously fallen into a frenzy mode due to the "hereditary succession", woke up as if they had been poured with cold water. Looking at the corpses on the ground, they began to recall the scenes after the battle began.

there is a question.

First put it in front of them.

Chen Sanshi...

How many people were killed?!
No one can count them all!
They only saw that no matter how many people there were, no matter if they were generals or soldiers, immortal masters or mortals, all those who tried to kill the white-robed man were... dead!
The key is.

The battle continues to this day.

The soldiers of the Western Qi Army saw no signs of weakness in the white robes!
To know.

The current situation.

Chen Sanshi was the only one trapped in the siege.

The Du Biao Army and the Hongze Camp had been separated long ago!
That is to say...

One person, facing an army of two hundred thousand!
Once the seeds of fear are born, they will quickly take root and sprout, and then spread like a plague.

But just before the mental breakdown.

A voice that was proud of the world resounded through the sky.

"The commander of Chen Sanshi's army needs to personally charge into battle, which is enough to prove that he has reached the end of his strength. Why should you be afraid?"

"Han will come and take his life in person later. You Xiqi soldiers just need to charge and kill the rest of the Sheng army. You don't need to make any merits. As long as you don't retreat, you will be promoted three levels after the battle is over."

"..."

Han Xiang's words successfully curbed the panic of the Xiqi soldiers.

Soldier Immortal!

Their military genius is still here!
The military genius who had routed the Dasheng army has not yet actually taken action!
The Military God is still waiting!
Wait for an opportunity!
And they don't need to kill Chen Sanshi anymore, they just need to not retreat and they can be promoted three levels!

"hiss--"

Chihiro appears again.

Chen Sanshi took the initiative to rush into the formation with a gun, and wherever he passed was as if he was in an empty space, he could also cause a small-scale rout. However, the Xiqi army had the words "Military God" in their hearts, which served as the last support, and they could never affect a wider range.

The soldiers of the Western Qi army did not dare to kill him again, and chose to disperse and surround and kill the people of the Du Biao Army and the Hongze Camp in batches.

And this is fatal.

Because the Da Sheng central army only has 30,000 people!

Soon, Zhong Wuxin and a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining also discovered this.

"The central army is empty!"

"They have at most 40,000 men!"

"Kill them all without mercy, leave no one alive!"

"Chen Sanshi will be handed over to the Immortal Master for final processing!"

"..."

War situation.

Once again fell into anxiety.

Often this is the time when you are closest to the general.

The fact that the Western Qi army was not in chaos was enough to prove Han Xiang's ability.

But don't forget.

Chen Sanshi was originally using himself as bait to delay time and gain more opportunities for his right army to defeat the enemy's left army. This was the real strategy.

It depends on how Han Xiang responds.

But things have come to this point.

According to Chen Sanshi's judgment.

The probability of success is getting smaller and smaller.

Because Han Xiang never showed up.

His original plan was for Han Xiang to personally lead people to kill him.

Chen Sanshi will work together with Wang Jun to stop it with all their strength.

But Han Xiang...

Didn't come.

He is still observing and taking precautions against any possible back-up plan!
This man told his subordinates that he was at the end of his strength, but in fact he was extremely cautious and would never take action until the last moment.

under these circumstances.

Unless Wang Jun can defeat Han Xiang one-on-one, there is a high probability that he will be discovered.

……

Far away, in the air.

Han Xiang and Wang Jun stood opposite each other.

Between them, a chessboard was floating in the air.

Han Xiang's gaze shifted from the battlefield back to the chessboard, his pupils becoming deeper and deeper. "What a leader! Chen Sanshi, who is at the Transcendent Realm, has killed tens of thousands of people without becoming exhausted, and even killed several of my generals. Among them, Sikong was even one realm lower than him. This is the first time that even I, Han, have seen such a brave martial artist."

"..."Wang Jun had a similar idea.

He just felt incredible.

Whether it is a martial arts practitioner or a magic practitioner, how could there be endless power? !
Not only can it not be used up.

And the more we fight, the braver we become!
Wang Jun asked himself, if it were him, even if those people stood in front of him and he cast spells and killed them one by one, there would be no more than two thousand people before his magic power would run out.

What is this, Mr. Chen?
A natural killer on the battlefield?
of course.

He and Chen Sanshi are allies for now.

For them, it is a great thing.

If this battle plan succeeds, you will be able to get the ancestral cave and the foundation-building pill.

Thinking of this, Wang Jun said coldly: "Han Xiang, you have lost so many generals in succession, are you still going to sit here and watch? Come on, let's fight and decide the winner!"

"wrong."

Han Xiang stroked a white chess piece and suddenly asked, "Fellow Daoist Wang Jun, after the battle started, my hidden chess piece Ma Zhen was about to disrupt the formation when you showed up and killed him. Were you originally in charge of the left army, or did you notice it and make preparations in advance?"

"..."

Wang Jun's eyes twitched slightly: "Haha, I was originally in charge of the left army."

"you are lying."

Han Xiang looked directly at the other person, his eyes like an eagle's eyes piercing people's hearts: "I told Ma Zhen that if there is a late Qi Refining person around him, he can hold back for now."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Wang Jun didn't know how to answer, so he simply put his hands together and prepared to cast a spell: "Han Xiang, today either you die or I live!"

"Immortal Master!"

Just in time.

Gong Yu, the deputy general of Xiqi, rode to their place and reported ecstatically: "Master, good news! The central army of the Sheng people is extremely empty and has been surrounded by our army. In less than two hours, we can annihilate them all!"

"Senior Brother Han!"

Two more monks came flying over on swords. They pointed at Wang Jun and said, "The situation is clear now. We will help you kill this official first, and then rush to the central army. Kill Chen Sanshi and we'll be done!"

"and many more."

Han Xiang looked down at Gong Yu and asked, "Are you sure that the central army only has 30,000 people?"

"No more than 40,000!"

Gong Yu said confidently: "If the information is wrong, Master can just chop off my head!"

"..."

Han Xiang re-examined the chessboard. In his eyes, each chess piece was like a mountain, a river, an army, and soldiers. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he placed the black piece on behalf of the white-robed man, and then praised him endlessly: "Good move! Good move!

"The counselor entered the game with his own body, and even used himself as bait, so that I could concentrate all my main forces in the central army to attack the empty base camp.

"Chen Sanshi..."

He paused, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

This move.

There is a real risk of death!

Moreover, Chen Sanshi was buying time for his subordinates, that is, for the "chess pieces".

A chess player.

How can I die for a chess piece?

absurd!

After figuring everything out.

Han Xiang waved his sleeves, took away the chessboard, and then ordered: "Order our left army to retreat quickly, and the central army to give up advancing and turn to support the left army."

"what?"

Gong Yu was obviously stunned: "Master, the enemy's central army is empty! We are about to annihilate the enemy and kill Chen Sanshi!"

"Yes, you are right."

Han Xiang sneered and threw a map to the other party: "But didn't you notice that the main force of Sheng Dynasty, from Qu Yuanxiang to other cultivators, has not shown up? By the time you kill these 30,000 people, they will have already broken through our left army and circled behind the Broken Stone River."

"..."

Gong Yu took the map and looked at the location of Broken Stone River. He suddenly realized something and broke out in a cold sweat. "If they go around Broken Stone River, they can capture the strongest cities in Pingzhou and completely cut off our retreat and food supply. They can directly... trap us to death on the plain! That white robe is so vicious!"

"Why don't you go and send a message to the central army?"

Han Xiang urged, and he was about to fly to the Zuojun on his sword to take charge of the situation personally.

"stop!"

Wang Jun knew clearly that his plan had been discovered, so he raised his hand and cast a fireball to clear the way, then held the flying sword to try to stop it.

But it's still the same as before.

Han Xiang didn't fight him desperately at all. He just used talismans and spells to defend himself and was unable to do anything to the opponent.

Wang Jun could only watch as the other side redeployed its troops.

……

The two armies faced each other.

The left army of Dasheng encountered the right army of Xiqi.

Soon after the battle started.

The central army of Western Qi led the attack, while the right army attacked conservatively and did not advance too deep.

Zhang Chong'an, the general in charge of commanding 70,000 troops of the Western Qi Right Army, was also a martial saint.

For this war, the Western Qi State dispatched an army of more than 300,000. Basically, except for the troops in the capital and some necessary deployments, all of them were mobilized. Naturally, it was impossible that Zhong Wuxin was the only Martial Saint.

In addition to him, there are two cultivators in the middle stage of Qi Refining and a martial artist in the True Power realm, who also arrived in Dongsheng Shenzhou recently to help.

Zhang Chong'an ordered the vanguard troops to set up a defensive formation to delay time, while he himself stayed in the big tent and did not act rashly.

This was also the order given to them by the God of War.

Just shortly after the war started.

Bad news came from the front line.

"General!"

"Oh no!"

"The formation in front has been broken!"

"..."

"fart!"

Zhang Chongan cursed angrily: "My arrangements are foolproof, and there is an immortal master in front of us, how could we be dispersed so quickly?!"

A large-scale legion like this engages in head-on combat.

In general.

The commanding generals of both sides, that is, the "brains" of the two armies, will not charge into battle easily. It is often the front-line troops who start fighting first, and they will personally go into battle after the situation becomes clear.

After all, the death of a leader can easily lead to chaos.

"General, it's true!"

The subordinates were so panicked that they even spoke incoherently: "The left army of the Sheng people is very fierce, and there are so many generals. We can't stop them at all. The Immortal Master Zhuang in front has been... killed!"

"how come?!"

Zhang Chong'an's face was uncertain, and he asked solemnly: "How many people are there?"

"I don't know, I don't know!"

The subordinate pointed ahead with a trembling hand and said intermittently: "At least six warriors of the Martial Saint level!"

"Six? Could they be their main force?"

Zhang Chong'an paced back and forth, hiding his anxiety: "That's not right. The Central Army just received news that Chen Sanshi is in the Central Army. He transferred the main force to the Right Army. Is he going to die?

"quick!

"Bring my horse!"

As he spoke, he jumped on his horse, picked up his weapons, gathered the generals and monks, and rushed to the front.

The massive war stretched for dozens of miles.

Even if there is a problem, it is impossible to get there immediately.

"kill--"

however.

The speed of the defeat in front was far beyond Zhang Chong'an's imagination. Before he arrived at the location, he saw his own defeated front-line troops and the Dasheng soldiers who were surrounded by dust and shouting loudly.

"brothers!"

"kill--"

"kill--"

Wei Xuan galloped on his horse, and every time the giant blade in his hand fell, it was like splashing ink.

At his side, Song Guizhi was holding a jade-like long stick, also sweeping away thousands of enemies.

Wang Zhi, Chu Shixiong and the Dasheng monk followed closely behind, and they were invincible and broke through several battle formations in succession.

Qu Yuanxiang controlled the flying sword and continued to reap lives until a martial artist in the realm of true power suddenly appeared in front of him.

This martial artist with real power had an ordinary appearance, and seemed to be around forty years old. As he ran, his appearance was no different from a tiger descending from a mountain. He leaped into the air, without any weapon in his hand. Layers of real power wrapped around his fist, and after twisting the air, he delivered a punch that shook the mountain.

Qu Yuanxiang keenly sensed the movement on the flank, and promptly crushed a talisman, summoning a protective golden light in front of him.

"Click——"

Under the surge of true power, the golden light shield shattered, but it still managed to block the punch successfully.

"Death to the man!"

Qu Yuanxiang felt very distressed about the top-grade talisman, and at the moment when the golden light shield cracked, he took advantage of the opponent's attack and swung his flying sword to chop at the opponent's arm.

"clang--"

However, when the flying sword landed on the arm, it did not encounter any protective true power, nor did blood and flesh fly everywhere, but instead there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

Under the strangulation of magic power.

The sleeves of the Zhenli Wuxiu were torn.

I saw that on his wrists, there were thick iron rings. The iron rings were golden in color and looked like ornaments made of pure gold. After being blessed with true power, purple runes lit up one after another on them, with dazzling golden and purple lights.

True power weapon!

"Buzz, rumble—"

Driven by the true power, golden rings blasted out one after another continuously. Each one was like a siege hammer, containing the power to destroy everything in its path.

Qu Yuanxiang was caught off guard and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

Amid the continuous sounds of iron hammering, he staggered back dozens of feet.

The martial artist did not give him a chance to breathe. He put the golden rings back on his arms and swung his fists. Golden light shone brightly, like two bright suns, with indescribable power!

"I will fight with you!"

Qu Yuanxiang was not afraid.

The two men were at the same level, and each used all their skills, engaging in a fierce fight.

The two sides are in a stalemate at their highest combat power.

But on the Dasheng side, there are more Martial Saints and mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators, and they are still unstoppable, almost crushing their opponents.

The two monks brought by Zhang Chong'an flew up on swords, but soon one was killed and the other was injured under the siege.

He was no exception and was unable to withstand Wei Xuan's Eighteen Ink-Splashing Knifes.

"kill--"

Chu Shixiong roared: "Charge into Suishichuan, and the 300,000-strong army of Western Qi will be defeated!"

But that was at this time.

More Siqi monks arrived.

The two monks joined forces to rescue Zhang Chongan directly, and then retreated decisively.

"Two Immortal Masters?!"

Zhang Chong'an was confused and said, "The main force of Dasheng is here. If we don't find a solution, after the collapse of our left army, the troops of Dasheng will rush into the rear area, and our army will be defeated!"

“No need to panic!

The monk informed him: "Senior Brother Han has seen through Chen Sanshi's plan. Our central army is on the way. I order you to abandon the 20,000 soldiers in the front and re-arrange the defense formation ten miles behind to delay time!"

"Master has already arranged it?!"

Zhang Chongan let out a long sigh.

……

Great prosperity of the central army.

The weakly-strength central army suffered heavy losses.

Sun Buqi fought bloody battles. In this battle, he killed two lieutenant generals of the same level, killed one person across the border, and even cut his spear into two pieces. He then picked up a dagger and continued to fight desperately.

Not far away, Zhao Kang cut off the shaft of the arrow that had pierced his chest. There was already blood dripping from his back. He vomited a mouthful of sticky blood, knelt on one knee on the ground with his long knife for support, and no longer had the strength to continue killing the enemy.

Around him, more enemy troops swarmed.

Until the moment when the sword is about to fall on him.

Suddenly, a tsunami of true energy erupted behind the enemy, directly blowing the densely packed enemy troops to the top of the mountain, just like scattering beans, except that each bean was a corpse.

Chen Sanshi, who had been alone in the battle before, was seen riding back on a white horse, and a path was automatically opened wherever he went.

He raised his spear high: "The Central Army Hongze Camp will be the rear guard, and the Supervisory Army will retreat. All retreat back to Yunduan Mansion!"

It's almost time.

According to Chen Sanshi's arrangement, the Dasheng Right Army should have penetrated deep into the enemy's territory by this point in time. If they can succeed, then succeed. If not, then avoid it. There is no need to help delay it any further.

Although it's called bait, I don't really want to stay here and die.

Once the mission is completed, you can retreat.

It was at the same time that Chen Sanshi ordered a retreat.

The Xiqi central army did not continue the pursuit, but turned around and retreated.

See this scene.

Chen Sanshi knew it.

It is likely that Han Xiang has already guessed his plan and started to work on filling the loopholes of the Western Qi army, and it is not too late.

Soon after.

Then I saw Wang Jun flying back on his sword.

"Chen Sanshi!"

He said hurriedly, "It's bad! Han Xiang guessed what we were going to do and has ordered their central army to withdraw to support the left army. Your plan to bypass the Broken Stone River should not be realized."

really.

Chen Sanshi was not discouraged, but just a little regretful that there was no way to exchange victory for the least casualties.

Han Xiang's feat of unifying the seven kingdoms should not be in vain.

It can be said.

He is the most powerful master of military strategy he has ever met in this world.

"How to do?"

Wang Jun frowned: "Are we going to be defeated?"

"will not."

Chen Sanshi said calmly: "Go to the right army and withdraw Qu Yuanxiang and the others.

"in addition.

"Order the left army to advance and provide cover for the rear.

"We just need to retreat to the Cloud Palace."

Today's battle is inevitable.

But he dared to come out and fight. It is not certain whether he can win, but he will definitely not lose, and he has been prepared for it.

After today.

This is a big battle.

It is nothing more than transforming from a thunderous momentum into a long-term tug-of-war.

Moreover, the Dasheng court would be at a disadvantage.

But all this is for later.

"What about Fengzhou?"

Wang Jun said worriedly, "We came out to fight because we were worried that they would attack Fengzhou, right?"

"The battlefield is changing rapidly, opportunities are fleeting, and strategies that worked not long ago may not be useful now."

Chen Sanshi reported: "The court has already dispatched troops to Fengzhou to fill the gap. It is too late for them to go now. According to my military order, the difference in losses between the enemy and us in this battle will not be too big."

"it is good."

Before leaving, Wang Jun paused and explained, "I failed to kill Han Xiang, not because I was unwilling to fight, but because he simply refused to fight me. In addition, his cultivation was not inferior to mine, so there was really no other way."

"You didn't fight at all?"

This was really beyond Chen Sanshi's expectations: "You two have been wasting time like this? Well, go and withdraw your troops first, and then tell me everything in detail when you come back."

sometimes.

By interacting with a person, you may be able to discover his or her weaknesses.

"Ah."

Wang Jun didn't waste any more time.

……

Dasheng Right Army.

The murderous intent is strong.

Suddenly, the troops were called back.

"withdraw?!"

Qu Yuanxiang had consumed a large amount of talismans and elixirs, and was completely furious. After he distanced himself from the martial artist, he gritted his teeth and said, "The situation is very good, why are you retreating?!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Just retreat when I tell you to!"

Wang Jun said: "Our plan has been discovered, and Han Xiang is on his way. If we don't retreat, we will be wiped out."

"completely annihilated?!"

Qu Yuanxiang snorted coldly: "How powerful was Chen Sanshi? He still didn't win!"

"withdraw!"

"withdraw--"

"..."

The right army left some people behind to cover the rear, while the rest fought and retreated. After retreating for dozens of miles, they joined up with the left army and successfully retreated to Yunduan Palace.

In this regard.

The Western Qi army was also helpless and could only temporarily withdraw its troops.

This war was temporarily suspended.

This battle.

The total loss of Dasheng soldiers and horses was 20,000.

The Western Qi army lost a total of 35,000 soldiers and horses.

As for the generals, both sides suffered losses.

The situation became a stalemate again.

Inside the Cloud Palace.

Chen Sanshi listened patiently to Wang Jun's description of what Han Xiang had been doing after the war broke out.

"Watching chess."

"What a good chess spectator."

"What a great chess player."

Chen Sanshi closed his eyes, his mind constantly flashing back to all the battles he had with the military genius Han Xiang since he came to Jiazhou, every march, every deployment, and every confrontation.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

at last.

He found the solution to this "chess" game, which was also the opponent's only flaw!

(End of this chapter)