Qingqiu Divine Kingdom's southwest defense line, Bilin Prefecture, the Xiang family's residence.
The huge camp was empty, and among the barracks that stretched for hundreds of miles, there were only a few medium-sized camp heads with faint smoke rising from the kitchen.
Near the central Chinese military camp, sparse guards, numbering less than a thousand people, were patrolling in groups. Because the number was too small, no light or dark checkpoints were set up inside or outside the Chinese military camp.
The few guards all had pale faces. They walked like frightened birds. Every movement was a little unbalanced. They were like a group of chickens that had been chased by weasels all night. Their eyes flickered and wandered. There was no qualified sergeant at all. The spirit you should have.
In the huge Chinese army tent, more than five thousand generals of the Xiang family gathered together with helpless expressions, staring blankly at Xiang Tuo who was sitting behind the big case in front of him.
Xiang Tuo, who was nearly two feet tall, with a body as majestic as a mountain and an aura as ferocious as a dragon, was wearing a set of heavy armor without a helmet, revealing his shaved head. A pair of big hands were constantly rubbing his scalp, rubbing his shaved head. The scalp is polished and shiny.
"Hey, tell me, what is going on? Look at the nearby big states. They are fighting fiercely. How about we... why not go over and get involved?" Xiang Tuo looked at the clan members in the big tent. , asked in a carefree voice like thunder.
All the generals of the Xiang family looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.
The generals of the Xiang family are warlike and crazy, and often go berserk on the battlefield and lead their soldiers to charge wildly, but they are not stupid.
No matter how powerful their Xiang family's "Overlord Carrying the Cauldron Technique" is, no matter how powerful they are, on a battlefield where millions of people are strangled together at every turn, facing an army formation composed of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of elites, unless it is God, otherwise even if your whole body is made of diamond and is indestructible, it will be forcibly ground into molten iron by the terrifying military formation.
On the frontal battlefield, only military formations can resist military formations.
The Xiang family members are indeed powerful in battle, and they can sneeze at will on the battlefield, but it is only because countless soldiers have formed a military formation that provides them with enough cover and magical support that they can achieve countless military exploits.
Without those ordinary soldiers who were as inconspicuous as weeds on weekdays, the generals of the Xiang family would have died if they faced millions of troops on the battlefield.
"There are no more soldiers, Second Master." A young man about the same age as Xiang Zhang snorted angrily.
"Second uncle, it's all gone." A big man who looked to be in his thirties or forties with a rough look rubbed the beard on his face vigorously and sighed helplessly: "Hey, the little boy now You guys, why can’t you bear to be killed? We’ve only been fighting for half a year and they’re all gone?”
Another man who looked to be about fifty years old sighed heavily: "Second brother, tell me, where have all the elite soldiers of this Kingdom of God gone? Or have their bastards of the Great Martial Kingdom become stronger? Our Euphorbias are not weak either, how come... they were all defeated in just three battles?"
Xiang Tuo sighed heavily. He looked helplessly at the relatives standing in the big tent. He punched the long case in front of him with both fists, smashing the long case made of cold iron into pieces with one blow. .
"Brother sent us a letter and scolded us... Those bastards from the military department refused to replenish us with new troops." Xiang Tuo said helplessly: "We can only wait for that boy Xiang Zhang to come back."
Shaking his head, Xiang Tuo narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Over there in the Demon Suppression City, there are a huge number of underground demons, and there are some strong fighting groups. With a little training, they can all be good cannon fodder..."
With both arms exerted, a loud sound like countless iron kites roaring together suddenly came from Xiang Tuo's body.
The strength of this guy's body has reached an unimaginable level. The Chinese army's tent, densely covered with formation restrictions, shook violently. Countless restrictions were triggered by the evil energy of his blood, and the huge tent suddenly lit up. There was a dazzling bloody light.
The big tent shook, and the ground for hundreds of miles around the Chinese army's tent shook violently, as if it was an earthquake of great intensity. The barracks all lit up with forbidden light at the same time, thus avoiding the fate of being collapsed and shattered in the earthquake.
"However, the fight was so fun this time." Xiang Tuo laughed at a kind of kinsman: "I was seriously injured in one hundred and twenty-seven places. I almost didn't die in the siege. I finally ran back with all my strength. , Hehe, the pure strength has more than doubled."
"Don't feel sad about the injuries of those soldiers. They died well deserved. We, the Xiang family, have grown stronger in these bloody battles... Soldiers are like leeks. Once they die, they can grow another one." It doesn’t matter how much it is.”
Xiang Tuo laughed "hehehe", and all the generals of the Xiang family in the big tent looked at each other and also laughed "hehehe".
They laughed wantonly and wildly, and laughed bloody and ferociously, just like a group of satiated dragons, lying in their lair and burping.
Just as he was smiling proudly, a series of sirens sounded in the distance, and then amidst the harsh screams, thin streams of light rushed into the sky, and then quickly exploded into clusters of bloody clouds. Flashing.
Warning signal, the most urgent warning signal in the military.
A Xiang family general rushed out of the tent, jumped into the air, glanced in the direction of the warning signal, and then screamed at the top of his lungs: "Second Master, what's wrong, it's the bastards from the Great Martial Kingdom." …Densely packed and overwhelming, there can be at least five or six million legions in size!”
In the far horizon, nearly 10,000 large and small warships formed a dense salvo formation, slowly pressing towards the Xiang Jiajun's station.
Below these warships are dense military formations.
The military formation of the Great Martial God Kingdom is quite unique. A basic military formation unit is 60,000 people, arranged in the air like a plum blossom with split petals. Looking from a distance, there are at least hundreds of such split plum blossoms, which is a huge army of millions of people.
Including the sailors and standing soldiers on the tens of thousands of warships, the size of the army of the Great Martial Kingdom must exceed ten million.
If they had strong troops and horses, the generals of the Xiang family would have already blown a whistle and rushed forward with their soldiers to fight.
But now, the total number of soldiers in the entire military camp is no more than 10,000...
Xiang Tuo was the first to rush out of the military tent. He glanced at the army of the Kingdom of Great War in the distance and cursed angrily: "Damn it, as expected, we still have to rely on our Xiang family's good son, Zhao, to fight this march." Which partial division of the Clan agreed to give us one month to assemble the army and prepare for war?"
Xiang Tuo scolded: "We agreed to help us withstand it for a month, but in less than half a month, we were breached?"
Shaking his head, Xiang Tuo sighed: "Zhao family, you are a bunch of cowards. The Qingqiu Divine Kingdom has to rely on our Xiang family to support it... Hurry, retreat!"
Xiang Tuo blew a sharp whistle and shouted sternly: "Retreat, retreat, towards the back...the back...hey, retreat towards the Baibo River."
A group of Xiang family generals rushed out of the Chinese army's tent, turned into a bloody light, and retreated straight to the northeast.
Xiang Tuo flew towards the northeast and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, there is a logistics camp under the jurisdiction of the Sun family over there, with 100,000 auxiliary troops stationed in it... Hiss, there are many fat people in that logistics camp. That’s great! The baggage required by 20% of the main army under Sun’s command is all stored in it?”
The generals of the Xiang family looked at each other, with a ruthless look flashing in their eyes.
They have received the information in the family.
The whole army of Euphorbia was wiped out. They were all the family's private army. All the pensions and corresponding welfare expenditures had emptied the Xiang family's money bag.
The logistics camp under Sun's jurisdiction, um, um... We are all generals of the Kingdom of God, we all work for the Kingdom of God, and we are all friendly forces... Friendly armies have the meaning of making money!
Not to mention, the tens of millions of Great Martial God ** regiments swarming up from behind. In your Sun family's logistics camp, there is only one hundred thousand auxiliary soldiers with no combat effectiveness, which can't stop them at all.
If you can't stop it, don't stop it.
Xiang Tuo sped up, and so did the generals of the Xiang family.
The Xiang family's personal guards, numbering less than a thousand, flew into the sky in hot pursuit of the group of generals. They flew away from the military camp as quickly as possible and headed straight for the Baibo River logistics camp.
In the camp, thousands of defeated soldiers under the control of the Xiang family rushed out of the camp. A sixth-grade captain stared blankly at the direction in which the Xiang family generals were fleeing, and suddenly stamped his feet heavily: "He just... ran away. ? But, this camp, the armaments in this camp..."
The army commanded by the Xiang family was completely wiped out in just over half a year, so the heavy supplies in this military camp were not consumed much.
The large amount of military supplies such as food, wine and meat, medicine, arrows, crossbows, crossbows, etc. allocated by the military did not have time to be consumed. All the people were dead. Where could they be consumed
The supplies here are an extremely huge number.
The generals of the Xiang family carried all the gold and silver military pay, Yuanjing elixirs, etc. with them, but they left all the food and grass that were too large in the camp.
The army of the Great Martial Kingdom is approaching quickly. If these military supplies are captured by them...
"Brothers, light a fire, light a fire..." The remaining sixth-grade captain screamed hysterically, his eyes rapidly becoming bloodshot and red: "Light a fire, burn everything that can be burned, even a grain of rice, a tent." We can’t leave it to Dawu’s bastards!”
"Quick, quick, quick, set a fire, and then... they went to the Baibo River, us, let's go to Linwu City behind... Please protect us from the adults in the military and don't assign us to them again!"
The sixth-grade captain screamed hysterically, but suddenly he shivered.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the space gate hanging high in the air hundreds of miles to the north of the military camp... He remembered clearly that it was through this space gate that their army came from Tianwuzhou in the rear. Came to the Bilin Prefecture station.
This space door leads directly to Tian Wuzhou behind.
Normally, there should be soldiers stationed at this space gate... But the elders of the Xiang family went to war, and they even transferred the guards stationed at the space gate. These days, Xiang Tuo and the others only focus on recuperating from their injuries and using the instinct of the Xiang family's bloodline to increase their physical strength after serious injuries.
They completely ignored the defense of this space gate.
"Oh my god!" The sixth-grade captain's legs weakened and he sat down on the ground. He screamed hysterically: "Tian Wuzhou, Tian Wuzhou... It's over!"
Bilin Prefecture is the frontline battlefield, and Tianwu Prefecture is an extremely important logistics base in the rear. It stores the logistics supplies for the twelve prefectures in the front including the Bilin Prefecture battlefield.
If this army from the Great Martial Kingdom can successfully pass through the space gate and reach Tian Wuzhou...
"Think of a way, think of a way, how can we..." the sixth-grade captain screamed incoherently.
He was in the Life Pond Realm, but no matter whether it was the martial arts common to the military he practiced or the various killing techniques he learned from the army, none of them taught him how to destroy a large space gate.
If you want to destroy such a large space gate, you must at least be a high-level expert in the womb realm and use powerful immortal weapons to do it.
"Early warning... early warning..." The sixth-grade captain's lips turned white with anxiety.
However, he is only a sixth-grade captain. If you want to notify the army on the other side of the space gate to be on alert, such a high-level order is a good thing that is only available to generals of the second rank or above.
Fire heads rose from the barracks, and black smoke shot straight into the sky.
The sixth-grade captain sat on the ground blankly, staring blankly at the space door that shone with strange light.
A large black shadow flew over his head, passing him and the military camp without hesitation. He saw large groups of warships from the Great Martial Kingdom flying over, and large groups of soldiers from the Great Martial Kingdom flying past.
He saw nearly a hundred streams of light heading straight for the space gate at a speed far faster than a battleship, cheering all the way as they rushed towards the space gate.
He vaguely heard the cheers in the stream, and someone was laughing loudly: "Come forward with the warships that were captured a few days ago. Let the men put on the captured armor and military uniforms, and quickly dress up... for the Jin Dynasty." A ruthless bastard."
"Hey, it's not the Great Jin Dynasty anymore, it's the Qingqiu Kingdom." The sixth-grade captain sat on the ground. Suddenly, he murmured strangely: "You are mistaken. Now, we are the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom." .”
Dozens of soldiers from the Great Martial God Kingdom landed from the sky, and a fourth-grade captain walked up to him and kicked him hard.
The sixth-grade captain had no reaction, and the fourth-grade captain from the Kingdom of Great Martial God shook his head: "This guy is so scared that his brain is frightened... Well, put out the fire quickly and see if there is anything useful. "
Xiang Tuo and others had already run far away. It was not until they had flown thousands of miles away that Xiang Tuo frowned and said, "It seems that I have forgotten something? Hey, who cares... Work harder and arrive at Baibo River. us… "
From a distance, a very thin streak of blood came flying towards him. Xiang Tuo waved his hand, and a three-inch-long strange-shaped dagger fell into his hand, making a crisp sound.
Xiang Tuo bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of his own blood on the dagger. A sound came from the dagger.
Xiang Tuo was stunned, and then screamed angrily: "We are risking our lives for our country on the front line, and there are people from behind who are beating up my Xiang family and holding back my Xiang family!"
A flash of joy flashed in Xiang Tuo's eyes: "King An, King An... Hey, isn't Yuzhou the fiefdom of his King An? Okay, you're here."