This guerrilla general is Gu Qingshan!
The monks immediately felt relieved.
Guerrilla General Gu Qingshan is the true disciple of the Hundred Flowers Saint.
He has a military rank and status. He planned a large-scale battle at the beginning, and now he has taken responsibility for his merits and demerits in public.
Everyone immediately looked over, waiting for his next order.
Gu Qingshan opened his mouth with killing intent, and shouted: "All law enforcement monks come out, if you encounter someone who disturbs the morale of the army, you don't need to report it, just kill me!"
As soon as the words fell, dozens of law enforcement monks all came out.
These law enforcement monks are not only highly cultivated, but also quick to kill. They are specially selected to enforce military laws.
Seeing this, the other monks quieted down unconsciously.
Gu Qingshan said: "Pass my order, the flying boat immediately forms a rapid marching formation, everyone retreats to the southwest direction, and the destination is the guerrilla camp two thousand miles away."
A great Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but say: "I don't think this—"
Gu Qingshan said coldly: "At this very moment, anyone who disobeys our military orders will be killed!"
Several law enforcement cultivators quietly stepped forward and surrounded the Nascent Soul cultivator.
The monk immediately shut up.
Gu Qingshan continued: "All formation masters temporarily stay behind, and those who escape privately, beheaded!"
Several consecutive beheadings with the murderous intent of breaking gold and cracking stones made everyone feel the power of military law.
Gu Qingshan shouted again: "Action!"
The monks were shocked.
Flying boats were released one after another, and the monks drove the flying boats to the sky in an orderly and fast manner according to the long-arranged rapid march arrangement.
Gu Qingshan looked at the two big monks again, and said: "You and I are guerrilla generals, so let's take charge of the rear and observe the situation by the way."
The two big monks glanced at each other, then looked out again.
I saw the fire and rain connecting the sky and the ground, roaring and slowly moving towards the barracks with the aura of destroying the world.
Under the rain of fire, black monsters rolled in like a tide, bursting out from time to time with screams.
It was a demon that ran too slowly, was caught up by Huo Yu, and was burned to ashes on the spot.
Among the two generals, the cultivator who turned into gods glanced across the sea of flames, and locked on a few ferocious monsters in the realm of turning gods.
He couldn't help taking a step back, and said quickly, "You and I are both guerrilla generals, you can't order me."
"Since I issue the order, I will be fully responsible for the retreat. This is a military order!" Gu Qingshan said solemnly.
A spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from the cultivator of Huashen, and he was about to press down on Gu Qingshan.
In his realm, Gu Qingshan can be immobilized only by spiritual pressure.
"Do you dare?" Gu Qingshan squinted his eyes and said softly.
The spiritual pressure of the cultivator of Huashen paused.
In the sky, the monks were retreating in an orderly manner, and everyone was watching them.
Besides, the saint definitely has a way to know the reason of the matter.
"Hmph! You and I are at the same level and have no right to interfere with my actions. I will explain to General Dingyuan afterwards." The cultivator of Huashen said coldly.
He released the flying boat and soared into the sky.
He went so fast that even a few law enforcement monks had no time to stop him.
Gu Qingshan looked at the Nascent Soul cultivator again.
"I will follow you as the queen." Nascent Soul monk said.
"Dare to ask your title?"
"Chen Qiao."
"Where was that person just now?"
"Wang Lie, he has a bad temper, don't worry about it."
"I won't care about the dead, General Chen, go and urge the formation master to open all the formations."
"… yes!"
The young general in front of him was only at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help shivering for some reason, and quickly left in response.
Outside the fortress, layers of magic circles lit up.
One after another five-element aura rose from the magic circle, reflecting the sky into a colorful light and shadow.
Gu Qingshan silently counted.
Thirty-six offensive magic circles, seventy-two defensive magic circles, the number of Qi Tiangang, and the number of Hedi Sha, are complete and complete.
Gongsun Zhi is the master of the magic circle, where he is there, the barracks are always tight and tight.
The formation masters in the fortress are all direct descendants of Gongsun Zhi, and they don't want to give up the fortress easily, and they are all energized at this moment, wanting to show the power of the formation in front of Gu Qingshan.
The establishment and maintenance of these magic circles alone consume an astronomical amount of manpower and spiritual stones, enough to bankrupt a medium-sized sect.
No one would dare to take such a serious responsibility for lightly abandoning such a military fortress.
This kind of thing, the commander-in-chief of the first army dare not make a decision.
Gu Qingshan ordered the retreat without hesitation.
Gu Qingshan stood on the high wall of the fortress, observing the approaching fire rain and demon tide.
At such a moment, no one noticed that the soil was gradually loosening behind a certain building in the fortress.
Suddenly, a sword emerged quietly.
As soon as the sword appeared, he found a hidden place and stood there quietly, without making a sound.
From its angle, it is just right to see the scene of Gu Qingshan commanding the three armies.
It just watched silently.
Gu Qingshan stood on the high wall of the fortress, observing the military situation with all his strength.
Sudden.
In the sky above the fire rain, a black shadow descended and flew towards the fortress.
Gu Qingshan looked up, his face suddenly changed.
It was a flying boat with a big word "Chan" written on it.
The flying boat was seriously damaged, and it stumbled in the air, almost being caught up by the fire rain behind it several times.
Dozens of powerful monsters saw it, and flew into the air with strange screams, and rushed towards the flying boat.
"Flags come!"
Seeing the critical situation, Gu Qing Shan let out a drink.
Thirty-six black flags and seventy-two purple flags flew in front of Gu Qingshan.
The black flag represents the offensive circle, and the purple flag represents the defensive circle.
On the handle of the array flag, various colors are used to indicate the five elements of the array.
This is a fortress formation flag built with a special method, which can be manipulated with divine thoughts.
Gu Qingshan held the control of the array flag in his hands on the spot.
One hundred and eight array flags flew up, suspended in the air in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan stood facing the wind, lightly tapped sixteen black flags with his spiritual sense, and commanded loudly: "Sixteen black flags, you cover the flying boat."
Immediately, the monks guarding in front of the sixteen offensive circles got the message, and all made moves towards the offensive circles.
The sixteen offensive formations moved slowly.
The next moment, countless brilliant beams of light shot out from the fortress, blasting out the monsters near the flying boat, killing or maiming them, or falling into the fire rain behind.
Gu Qingshan pointed out another twenty-seven purple flags, and said: "Put in the long-range protection spirit array."
As soon as the words fell, dozens of spirit lights flew out of the fortress and landed on Ning Yuechan's flying boat.
With the cover of the fortress, the flying boat barely stabilized, crookedly about to crash into the barracks.
Gu Qingshan clicked on the remaining array flags, and shouted: "All defensive arrays, open the door for me to pick up people!"
In an instant, all the protective magic circles covering the fortress radiated light together, and a spacious portal showed its shape.
The flying boat rushed into the gate, passed Gu Qingshan's side, and slammed into the ground in the barracks, kicking up layers of sand.
"General Chen, you arrange to save people!" Gu Qingshan said without looking back as he looked at the monsters outside the fortress.
"Yes!" Chen Qiao rushed over with several monks.
At this time, the first wave of monsters in the tide of monsters is coming soon.
Gu Qingshan lit thirty-six black flags, and ordered: "Follow the direction of my spiritual sense, merge into one, and attack with all your strength!"
Thirty-six magic circles moved at the same time, and there was a slight shaking and vibration in the entire barracks.
In the next moment, the thirty-six magic circle techniques merged into one, turning into a huge beam of light and soaring into the sky.
Following Gu Qingshan's divine sense, this beam of light hit the ground several miles in front of the barracks.
"Not enough, let's do it again!" Gu Qingshan continued.
Another huge pillar of magic light flew out of the barracks, roared across the air, and hit the ground.
"Come again!"
boom!
"Come again!"
boom!
Gu Qingshan glanced outside, then jumped off the wall of the fortress, and quickly flew towards Ning Yuechan's flying boat.
On the ground a few miles away from the fortress, a bottomless ravine carved out a distance of a hundred meters wide.
This gully separates the fortress from the monsters, unless there are a few high-level monsters, there is no way to leap over it.
The unstoppable monsters fell down one after another, and more monsters chose to squeeze to both sides along the ravine, looking for other ways to escape quickly.
The monsters were roughly divided into two groups and avoided the fortress.
However, the rain of fire that destroyed everything had no intention of turning, and came straight towards the fortress.
Inside the fortress, the airship has been opened.
Ning Yuechan dragged the unconscious Gongsun Zhi out, and anxiously saw Gu Qingshan.
"Are you commanding the magic circle?"
"yes."
"What about the monks?"
"I told everyone to retreat."
"Where did you retreat to?"
"Leng Tianxing's barracks."
"It's okay, okay," Ning Yuechan let out a long breath, and said loudly, "Change the flying boat! Everyone leave the fortress!"
She is General Dingyuan, and her words were quickly carried out.
This time, even the formation masters had nothing to say.
Because the commander of the fortress is unconscious, the situation has reached an irreparable situation.
"What happened to General Gongsun?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I don't know either. We were exploring a ruin, and he suddenly fell down." Ning Yuechan said.
"How could that be? What was he doing?"
"He picked up a disk array and is trying to refine it."
"What!"
Gu Qingshan took a closer look at Gongsun Zhi, seeing that he was in a deep coma, and knew that there was nothing he could do for a while.
"It looks like the soul has been hit. It's best to send it to the rear for treatment."
He immediately adjusted a flying boat, let Chen Qiao carry Gongsun Zhi on his back, and boarded it with Ning Yuechan.
"What about you?" Ning Yuechan stared at him and asked.
Gu Qingshan was about to step onto the flying boat when he suddenly saw something in his eyes.
In the corner of a certain building in the fortress, lay a broken long sword quietly.
Gu Qingshan didn't know why, he would notice this abandoned long sword.
With a twitch in his heart, he suddenly remembered the initial mission of Shentong.
"Mission objective: Show your abilities with all your strength in the world of Shenwu until you pick up a weapon."
Picked up a weapon...
Gu Qingshan's mind turned, and he said to Ning Yuechan: "You retreat first, and I will be in the rear."
"Okay, you pay attention to safety, we'll see you later." Ning Yuechan was not a hypocritical person, so she flew away in the flying boat after speaking.
The remaining monks evacuated in an orderly manner.
Soon, the entire fortress was empty.
Gu Qingshan came to the broken long sword.
This is a long sword with a unique shape, and it looks like it has been around for many years.
Gu Qingshan inspected the long sword carefully, only to see that the style, pattern and handle of this sword are different from the current long swords.
One side of the sword was flat, as if it had been cut from it, only half remained, and the other half was missing.
Gu Qingshan bent down and picked up the long sword.
Ding!
The sound of the system sounds.
"The player picked up a weapon."
"The mission is over."