Chapter 2271 The Application of the Art of War

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There are bare stone walls on both sides of the canyon.

Halfway up the mountainside of the canyon, there are several crooked-neck trees growing. When the wind blows, the leaves make a rustling sound.

On the top of the cliff, there are several large rocks lying in various directions. Occasionally, small stones slide down from the top.

Liu Wuxie's team slowed down a lot, deliberately letting the five thousand troops behind them catch up.

The ten monks who controlled an army of 5,000 people had a bad feeling.

"Rumble..."

When the five thousand troops entered the middle area of ​​the canyon, a rumbling sound was heard from above the cliff top.

A large number of stones the size of washbasins fell from the air.

Like dense raindrops, they hit the 5,000-strong army.

"No, we were ambushed."

The ten monks who controlled the 5,000-strong army let out bursts of screams.

Once the army is destroyed, they will all die.

Those who enter the Jiuxiao chessboard cannot control their life or death.

If you want to leave alive, you must collect ten drops of Biluo Huangquan water.

The other monks on the Jiuxiao chessboard looked at Liu Wuxie in disbelief.

"Strange, why didn't the sneak attack attack Liu Wuxie's team?"

These monks on the chessboard were talking about each other very far apart. As long as their voices were louder, they could be heard within a thousand meters.

"boom!"

"collapse!"

"..."

Various sounds filled the canyon.

The five thousand army was caught off guard. In addition, they had no defense and were controlled by ten people, causing the five thousand people to trample on each other.

Large rocks fell, and corpses littered the ground.

In less than a moment, there were large numbers of casualties and casualties.

Only a few hundred people escaped, and the others were all buried by boulders.

"kill!"

At this moment, Liu Wuxie's team of 500 people suddenly turned back and killed the remaining few hundred people.

"Look at the top of the cliff!"

From the top of the cliff, a team of five hundred people emerged, dressed exactly like the team controlled by Liu Wuxie below the canyon.

"This Liu Wuxie is so cunning. He actually used the Biluo Yellow Spring water to evolve into a team of five hundred people."

On the Jiuxiao chessboard, many monks had obtained Biluo Huangquan water. They were reluctant to form a team and left after collecting ten drops.

Attacking from both sides, Liu Wuxie's two teams quickly merged and annihilated all the remaining several hundred people.

Fierce battles also occurred in several other areas.

Many monks have already obtained a few drops of Biluo Huangquan water. Seeing that their team is about to be exhausted, they have no choice but to pour out the collected Biluo Huangquan water and evolve into a new army.

Although the Biluo Huangquan water is good, you must have a life to enjoy it.

If everyone is dead, there is no point in collecting more.

The rules set by Jiuxiao Chessboard are extremely harsh. If you want to rely on five hundred people to snatch ten drops of Biluo Yellow Spring Water, it will undoubtedly be difficult to reach the sky.

Over and over again, more and more people are pouring the Biluo Huangquan water into it again.

After Liu Wuxie annihilated the five thousand army, ten screams could be heard on the Jiuxiao chessboard.

The ten monks who controlled the five thousand army all died and turned into ten drops of blue and yellow spring water, falling in front of Liu Wuxie.

"This Liu Wuxie is so lucky. After collecting ten drops of Biluo Huangquan water, she can leave the Jiuxiao chessboard."

Many people cast envious looks.

"Liu Wuxie was very lucky. With the natural barrier of the canyon, he successfully eliminated an army of 5,000 people."

All kinds of envy were overwhelming.

He stretched out his hand to collect ten drops of Biluo Huangquan water, and the restraining force suppressing Liu Wuxie's body could not be loosened much.

"What's going on? Why can't I leave the Jiuxiao chessboard?"

Liu Wuxie frowned, his body indeed loosened, but his feet were still firmly locked by the Jiuxiao chessboard.

Not to mention leaving, even moving is difficult.

Liu Wuxie had planned the sneak attack on this 5,000-man team just now.

Kill them all and you'll get exactly ten drops.

"It takes one drop of yellow spring water to double the difficulty of the task. You need to collect twenty drops of blue falling yellow spring water before you can leave."

Another line of text appeared on the light screen in front of Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie had the urge to scold her mother.

He finally got it all together, and suddenly told him that he needed twenty drops.

On second thought, there was nothing wrong with the rules.

Liu Wuxie spent a drop of Biluo Huangquan water to successfully annihilate five thousand people. Without this drop of Biluo Huangquan water, it was still unclear who would win.

Each drop spent doubles the difficulty.

The pros and cons are equal. With five hundred more people, the overall strength is doubled, but the difficulty is also doubled, so there is no problem in understanding it.

The greater the number of people in the army, the greater the probability of defeating others, and the greater the hope of obtaining the Biluo Yellow Spring Water.

Everything complements each other.

The news that the difficulty of consuming a yellow spring water doubled spread instantly on the Jiuxiao chessboard.

He collected ten drops of blue falling yellow spring water and was not in a hurry to form an army.

The two teams merged, disappeared deep into the canyon, and dived into the dense woods to continue searching for their target.

At this time, Yang Wan and the others had successfully laid out their plans. Hundreds of thousands of troops were attacking from both sides, surrounding the mountain range where Liu Wuxie's army was located.

Other armies are approaching quietly, intending to get a share of the pie.

It would be best if Liu Wuxie fights with them and both sides will suffer, while they reap the benefits.

"Elder Kong, you move toward the southwest at full speed, and we will meet there."

Liu Wuxie secretly sent a message to Elder Kong.

"good!"

After receiving the news, Elder Kong immediately controlled an army of 500 people and headed southwest.

As for why Liu Wuxie made such arrangements, Elder Kong did not ask too much.

Entering the Jiuxiao chessboard, you can only resign yourself to fate.

"Chen Senshao, you lead three thousand people to go around from the left and destroy Kong Maohong's army in advance. Don't let him join Liu Wuxie."

Yang Wan shouted and asked Chen Senshao to mobilize three thousand people to destroy Elder Kong's team.

"good!"

Chen Senshao immediately mobilized three thousand people and went straight to Elder Kong.

There are mountains nearby, and the ground is uneven, and you can barely see an outline.

Elder Kong did not know that the way forward for his 500-strong army had been blocked.

The thousand-man army controlled by Liu Wuxie lost more than a hundred people in the battle just now, and there are still more than 850 people left.

Each soldier released a tyrannical killing energy.

"Wuxie, I seem to be surrounded!"

Elder Kong suddenly stopped the team, realizing that he was surrounded.

Three thousand troops surrounded them from three directions and imprisoned Elder Kong's team.

Five hundred versus three thousand, the result can be imagined.

Liu Wuxie was able to eliminate five thousand troops because of his skill.

If you really fight to the death, you will definitely lose.

"Ignore him and keep moving forward."

Liu Wuxie told Elder Kong to ignore it.

The more than 800 people he controlled disappeared from everyone's sight, and no one knew where Liu Wuxie's team had gone.

"Strange, I saw Liu Wuxie's team was still here just now, why did they suddenly disappear?"

The monks standing on the Jiuxiao chessboard frowned.

Even the experts from the Qianshan Sect and the Yu family showed a hint of suspicion.

Could it be that Liu Wuxie was planning to frame them again.

"Hmph, he only has more than 800 people. Even if he evolves all ten drops of Yellow Spring Water in his hand, he will only have more than 5,000 people. He is no match for us."

A member of the Chen family, an Immortal Lord, made a scornful sound.

In the face of absolute power, no skill can escape.

"Don't be careless!"

Chen Senshao asked everyone to cheer up to avoid falling into Liu Wuxie's trap.

It is recorded in the Wumenqishu that in addition to the art of war, there is also a dabbling in marching.

For example, camouflage can use the power of the surrounding environment to integrate the soldier's body with the world and confuse the enemy.

A team of more than 800 people wore clothes made of leaves, covering their original clothes.

Easily integrated into the surrounding woods, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice their existence.

Divine consciousness cannot penetrate the Jiuxiao chessboard, and everyone can only rely on their eyes to distinguish the fighting situation underground.

Everyone's power is all imprisoned by the Jiuxiao chessboard.

The ghost eyes can only see farther than they can, and have no real effect.

If you want to leave alive, you have to kill other teams desperately.

Brutal and bloody killings are happening all the time.

Who invented the Jiuxiao chessboard? This person must be murderous.

The team led by Elder Kong slowed down again.

"Kill them all!"

Chen Senshao gave an order, and three thousand soldiers rushed over from three directions and surrounded Elder Kong's 500 people.

The war is about to break out.

The six masters of the Chen family cooperated very well, and the three thousand soldiers advanced and retreated in a well-organized manner without any signs of disorder.

Liu Wuxie was able to defeat five thousand people in the canyon. In addition to his skills, team chaos was also one of them.

When everyone in the improvised team faced a real life-and-death crisis, they all went their separate ways, and Liu Wuxie succeeded easily.

All the time, people disappear from the Jiuxiao chessboard.

Tens of thousands of monks came in, and within a few time differences, hundreds of them died.

Death continues, and only a few people are destined to leave alive.

The army led by Yang Wan gradually encircled the mountain range where Liu Wuxie's army was located.

"Liu Wuxie, today is your death day."

An Immortal Lord Realm disciple of the Yu family let out a ferocious laugh.

Not long ago, Liu Wuxie relied on the formation to kill Elder Yu Jiang, and they could finally take revenge.

The sound was far away, but it still reached Liu Wuxie's ears along the Jiuxiao chessboard.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth.

Chen Senshao's team of 3,000 men launched a battle without any hesitation.

The battle was fleeting, so as to avoid other changes, Chen Senshao didn't even say a word.

The army pressed hard, forcing Elder Kong's 500 men to retreat step by step.

A large number of leaves made a rustling sound, like countless wild animals running inside.

"I feel something is wrong! Where is Liu Wuxie's team?"

There were several monks standing not far away from Liu Wuxie. They had been paying close attention to the movements of Liu Wuxie's team.

Since the team disappeared, it has never been seen again.

There was a shadow cast over everyone's hearts.

When you step onto the Jiuxiao chessboard, cultivation does not play any role, it relies on the use of the art of war.

Chen Senshao's team launched a fierce attack, and Elder Kong's 500-man army was forced to defend.

Just when Chen Senshao's army was still dozens of meters away from Elder Kong's army, the situation on the field suddenly changed.



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