The fire in front of the mountain also aroused great vigilance in the camp.
The soldiers woke up from their sleep, took their weapons and started running to their positions.
The formation masters completed the preparations before the formation was activated as quickly as possible, and the crossbow formation composed of 800 crossbowmen also moved forward as a whole to the front of the barracks.
This is the North Third Battalion, commanded by General Peng Shihai.
He looked at the thousands of vultures that covered the sky and covered the earth, his expression remained indifferent, his voice did not tremble, and more than ten military orders were issued in an orderly manner.
Only the soldiers standing beside him noticed that the chief general's fists were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were a little white.
It wasn't fear, it was anger and anxiety.
If every vulture carried that gunpowder-like weapon, what kind of test would the North Third Battalion face today
The formation arranged by the formation master can cover half of the barracks, but it cannot last long in the face of such a fire.
As for the crossbow array, it should be possible to shoot down a group of vulture birds, but according to the current flying height of the vulture birds, when the crossbow arrows can hit them, they have already flown above the barracks, so should they drop the gunpowder by themselves or be shot down? Shoot down, what's the difference
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"It would be great if Master was here!"
Shouted to a cavalryman climbing up the cliff.
Another cavalryman shook his head and said, "Even if the master is there, he may not be able to kill all these birds."
The third cavalryman didn't speak, his whole body exuded a cold breath, and his killing intent shot up into the sky.
In his mind, the North Third Battalion will inevitably turn into a sea of flames today. Even if the formation can resist for a while, it will suffer extremely heavy losses, and the fastest wolf rider of the Demon Race may be waiting to attack in the north of the mountain. There are ways to undo this failure.
Then he must at least kill the commanders of those vultures to avoid such failures from happening in the future.
Being able to climb such a steep cliff, thinking about such a thing, he and the other two cavalrymen are certainly not ordinary soldiers.
But even if they are powerful ascetics, there are still many things that cannot be changed on the battlefield.
Suddenly, there was a shrill cry in the sky.
The three cavalry subconsciously stopped and looked back in the direction of the human camp, seeing a completely unexpected scene.
On the grassland illuminated by the morning light, streaks of blue light spread out, and finally turned into a formation, covering the first half of the barracks.
From such a long distance, the flickering light on the Holy Light Crossbow could still be seen.
The human army is ready.
But those vultures did not fly above the barracks at all, and fell towards the ground one after another!
There seems to be an invisible and mysterious force between the heavens and the earth, appearing in front of the vultures, making them terrified and unable to flap their wings.
Thousands of vultures fell to the ground like raindrops, and when they landed on the grassland, they turned into a flame that soared into the sky. The scene was extremely spectacular.
"How is this going?"
A cavalryman shouted in great surprise.
The cold-breathing cavalry shouted: "Speed up!"
Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the camp, the three cavalrymen cheered up and scrambled towards the caves in the middle of the cliff at a speed as fast as a fly!
Before coming to those caves, the three of them felt the cold breath oozing out of them, knowing that the demon monster should still be inside, without any delay, amidst the clear howling sound, the long sword came out of its sheath like a cold light Shoot into the hole and start traveling at unimaginable speed.
There was no sound at the beginning of the cliff, but suddenly there was a muffled sound, and then there was a dense and continuous cutting sound, which was mixed with screams and curses in the language of the demons, and then the strange demon kept repeating With a certain sentence, it seems extraordinarily frightened and frightened.
After an unknown amount of time, the voice in the cliff finally disappeared.
Three cold swords flew out of the cave and returned to the scabbard.
The morning sun was higher than before, and the morning light shone on the mountain peaks on the side, and reflected back to the cliff, illuminating the faces of the three cavalrymen.
One face is calm and serene, one face is resolute and arrogant, and the other face is youthful and lively. It is Liang Banhu, Guan Feibai, and Bai Cai.
Bai Cai asked curiously, "What was that monster from the demon clan shouting just now before he died?"
Liang Banhu and Guan Feibai looked at each other and laughed.
Guan Feibai suppressed his smile, and said seriously: "Eldest brother asked you to learn the Mozu language well, why didn't you listen?"
Bai Cai said aggrievedly: "There are more than one hundred languages of the Demon Race, how can I learn them all?"
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There were exclamations everywhere on the grassland.
Because the same situation happened in all the barracks.
The demons did not use a large number of troops to counterattack, but launched countless sneak attacks at the same time.
This kind of sneak attack should be described as a surprise attack. The demons used all kinds of weird methods and sent many strong men.
This is the first time since the start of the war that the Demon Race dispatched strong men to fight.
But just like the first stage of the battle, once dispatched, it was an all-out attack without leaving any room!
There are more than 3,000 tribes of the Demon Race, among which there are no less than a hundred tribes with strong combat effectiveness.
Today, the patriarchs of these tribes and their most powerful warriors either burst out of the ground in the grasslands, or flew down from the cliffs, with hideous faces.
A beast master from a remote snow lake commands the monsters to launch a suicide attack.
The frustrated wandering warrior from the slums of Xuelao City, took off the animal skin covering his body, picked up a heavy magic axe, and jumped up from the herd of animals.
The goals of these powerhouses are very clear, and the prior arrangements are very targeted. They are the food, formations, and commanders of the human army.
Hundreds of small battles started at the same time on the grassland. Although they might not have much impact on the overall battle situation, they managed to create great chaos.
There are often clear and cold intentions behind chaos.
When the morning sun jumped out of the horizon, the light was refracted by the mountains and grasslands and made the world even darker. The true intention of the demons seemed to be finally clear.
Hundreds of strong men in the demon army with obvious chilling aura came to a place less than twenty miles away from the tent of the human army under the cover of a disruptive formation.
The fighting intent to disturb the secrets caused the clouds in the sky to gather again, and some raindrops fell on the faces and lips of the soldiers, feeling a little light and empty.
This is the power of rules. Could it be said that there is a strong man from the sanctuary
The coach He Mingshen will be a low-key and steady person, but in some respects he is extremely risky, even radical.
The Chinese army tent was pushed to the front line by him, only more than a hundred miles away from the mountain named Nuorilang.
At such a critical moment, there is no need to keep anything.
The strong man of the human race finally made a move.
The white and blazing holy light illuminated the gloomy world, tearing away those flowing clouds like sticky cotton wool, revealing a corner of the blue sky.
Mao Qiuyu and Taoist Huairen came out from the tent of the Chinese army, and with a wave of their sleeves, they killed more than ten demon masters.
No one is surprised by this.
Even those strong demons who were about to die had already expected their own ending.
How could there be no sanctuary strong guarding the most important central army tent
Since the demons had expected it, they naturally made corresponding preparations.
The sky suddenly turned gray.
The blue place is gone, and in the faint mist, there is a black and broken chessboard looming.
Under Nuorilang Peak, a dark passage suddenly appeared on the empty grassland.
The edges of that passage were not neat, like paper torn apart.
This description is actually very appropriate, because it was originally a passage torn out of the space by the terrifying formation of the Demon Race.
Several demon generals led thousands of wolf riders, rushed out from the valley hundreds of miles away, and galloped towards the central army tent.
The clouds and mists gradually deepened, covering the sun, and the night seemed to come early, during which several particularly tall figures appeared.
I believe they should be members of the Council of Elders, or princes and nobles in Xuelao City.
Mao Qiuyu and Huai Ren's expressions remained unchanged, they were very calm.
Since the demons can expect them to be here, they can naturally expect that the demons will have corresponding arrangements.
Late last night, they had already seen the possibility of that channel appearing on the horoscope.
So far, nothing new and unexpected has happened.
Suddenly, Taoist Huairen's eyes became serious.
Mao Qiuyu's sleeves moved without any wind.
A very tall black shadow suddenly appeared on the top of Nuorilang Peak.
Unlike those demon generals and wolf riders, the black shadow did not appear through the passage in the valley, but suddenly appeared on the peak.
The sky was getting darker and darker, but the fog in front of the mountain was blown away a lot by the wind, revealing the true face of the huge black shadow.
It was an extremely rare tulip from ancient times. It had a long snout and horns, and was extremely fierce. It was more than forty feet tall.
Sitting in the corner of Daoshan Liao's pan was a very thin demon, even smaller than a human child. He was wearing a suit of armor, which was covered with complex patterns woven with gold thread, and there were many The dark green things, some are emeralds, and some are copper corroded by time.
An unimaginable terrifying breath overflowed from the gaps in the armor, but it was far less cold and evil than the sight of this demon.
When this demon appeared on the peak, the world hundreds of miles around seemed to be quiet for a moment.
Because he is the devil.
After a very brief silence, there were more and more mournful howls and shouts of killing.
Thousands of wolf riders rushed towards the camp of the Chinese army almost like crazy.
Because the devil has arrived.
Obviously, if you want to hold the account of the Chinese army today, the prerequisite is to defeat, or at least block the devil commander.
When the old devil was still alive, he was the undisputed second strongest in the snow field of the Demon Realm.
Now that the old devil is dead, can it be said that he is the strongest of the devil clan
No one knows the answer, because Yanzhishan people are hidden from the world, and because the black robe has never made a full-scale attack until today.
But at least one fact can be confirmed.
Moshuai is no ordinary sanctuary powerhouse.
If Chen Changsheng was here, he might recall that when Su Li mentioned Mo Shuai beside the hot spring, he used the word pervert.
Even Su Li felt perverted, and he could imagine how cruel and powerful Mo Shuai was.
Mao Qiuyu knew very well that he was no match for Mo Shuai, and Taoist nun Huairen had been in the sanctuary for even less time, so who would stop him
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A sword light came from the south.
That sword light was clear and calm, just like real water.
That sword light washed away the smog in the sky and drowned out the howling on the grassland. It looked leisurely, but in fact it slashed towards the peak with a murderous intent.
Suddenly, a black smoke rose from the rushing wolf riders, and the Eighth Demon General broke through the air, holding a heavy treasure, and blasted towards the sword light.
The sword light seemed to be the reflection of the water surface under the corridor, trembling slightly, it went around.
With a soft chirp, a clear sword mark appeared on the armor of the Eighth Demon General, and a magma-like line of fire flowed inside.
The unbearable pain caused this demon general known for his perseverance to let out a roar.
Amidst the roar, there was a black smoke rising from the wolf rider, but it was not as powerful as before, and the devilish energy was soaring to the sky, which left the sword light behind.
The sword light flashed from time to time, illuminating the black smoke, and occasionally there was the sound of metal breaking.
The third demon general finally blocked the sword light, his helmet was covered with sword marks, a small part of the demon horn was broken, and demon blood flowed out.
It was just a flash of sword light, and it took two high-level demon generals to stop it, and it was so embarrassing that they were even injured one after another.
It was different from Su Li's sharpness and freedom, and Chen Changsheng's directness and perseverance.
This sword is more serene, softer, yet sharp, completely invisible, elusive, and extremely sublime.
There is a tent on the side of the camp, which is used to pile up sundries.
A veteran came out from inside.
He holds a sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. Neither the way he walks nor the way he holds the sword is good-looking, and it has nothing to do with the word Chuchen. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword is absolutely extraordinary, like autumn water that has been washed for three thousand years, it is extremely bright, it cannot be stared at directly, it is trying to cover the world in front of everyone, including the world.
Could this be the legendary Shrouding Sword
Could this ordinary old man be the head of the Lishan Sword Sect
The generals and soldiers in the camp were shocked and speechless, and one after another stepped out of the way.
Mao Qiuyu and Huairen bowed slightly to salute.