In the following days, every time Ling Xiao finished the battle formation training, he would return to the tent without stopping, making talismans while studying the tactical jade slips.
With unremitting practice, he has become more and more proficient in controlling two tasks. Both the success rate of making talismans and the quality of the talismans produced have been greatly improved.
The understanding of battle formations has also made a huge leap with the continuous training and summary every day.
Now in the front arrow formation, Ling Xiao had moved away from the position of the arrow tail and moved to the left wing of the formation to serve as a cover, and he was able to do so with ease.
Half a month has passed.
On the Donghuang Plain, the rhythm of three days of small battles and seven days of one battle continued. Both sides still suffered heavy casualties, but they were unable to advance the front.
What surprised Ling Xiao was that the Savage Team was not called up during this period. While other teams were playing in full swing, the Savage Team's schedule was only training, training, training!
However, from the increasingly solemn expression on Han Shan's face, Ling Xiao faintly smelled a hint of murderous aura.
This day.
It rained heavily and the night was as dark as ink.
The Savage Team finally stopped training.
Tonight, it's their turn to take action.
Very rushed.
About 10 minutes ago, the order to go out was received, and the team members dispersed and gathered at the gate of the city.
In addition to the Savage Team, there were 10 other teams quietly assembled, with a total number of more than 2,000 people.
The scene was deathly silent.
Everyone realized that such a special way of gathering was destined to be unusual tonight.
Ling Xiao stood in the team, with captain Mu Xing in front of him.
He played with the identity token he had just received.
"This token marks your basic information and can accumulate military merit." Mu Xing introduced in a low voice.
Ling Xiao nodded slightly.
He had heard the word "war merits" countless times since he entered Donghuang City.
Generally speaking, it refers to the number of enemies killed on the battlefield. As long as the blood of the dead enemies is stained on the token, the battle achievements will be automatically recorded.
Of course, the "enemy" here only represents the monks.
Killing ordinary people is ineffective.
And the tokens are also very smart.
Depending on the enemy's level of cultivation, the amount of combat merit obtained is also different.
Generally, by killing enemies in the Qi refining stage, you can gain about 10 points of combat merit.
but!
When multiple people collect the merits of a corpse at the same time, the merits will be shared equally.
For example, if there are about 100 people in the Savage Team, then each person will only get 0.1 points of combat merit after killing one Qi Refining Period.
As for how many battle achievements the foundation-building monks have accumulated, the Savage Team has never killed them, so it is naturally unclear.
Although after being divided evenly, the battle merit is pitifully small, but the things exchanged for the battle function are still very generous.
A first-level elixir for improving one's cultivation can usually be exchanged for one pill with 10 points of combat merit.
The other magical weapons, materials and even exercises all have corresponding combat merit points.
In addition, you can also get a lot of military merits by completing specific tasks.
After briefly recalling the accumulation methods and uses of battle merit, Ling Xiao felt like patting his thigh.
If he had known that battle merit was so useful, he should have asked Jiang Yu for extra battle merit when he was hunting for foundations in the rear!
If that were the case, he must have accumulated a lot of military exploits by now.
Woo...
The low sound of the horn firmly penetrated the rain curtain and reached people's hearts.
Go to war!
More than two thousand rays of light rose into the sky in the heavy rain and leaped towards the muddy ground ahead.
In the city behind you, the dense war drums roared like thunder and lightning on a rainy night!
"At full speed, charge forward!"
Han Shan shouted loudly.
The team members have transformed into a sharp arrow formation, as if they were three loose arrows, streaking across the night sky.
The other surrounding teams also changed into attack formations.
The army marched across the rainy night plains and headed straight for the enemy city of Izumo at the foot of Longbaek Mountain.
This was an unexpected attack!
However, at a distance of 30 miles between Liang Jun and Liang Jun, the Izumo Kingdom received news almost immediately after the army set off.
The thick light curtain of the magic circle rose clearly in the rainy night, like a tenacious lighthouse on the bumpy sea.
30 miles!
Close!
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao's consciousness sensed familiar aura fluctuations.
Talisman!
Among them, there is the breath of Thunder Talisman!
The colorful brilliance ahead shone brightly at the same time in an instant, like a rainbow waterfall falling from the sky, crashing down with the force of thunder!
The sky and the earth are white.
The restrictions on the city were shattered like paper, and the terrifying power overflowed in all directions.
"kill!"
From all directions, people screamed at the same time, and the army was like the huge waves that surged high in the sky, smashing the city walls and pouring into the city.
The dense war drums roared, almost piercing the eardrums. Amidst the madness and chaos, Ling Xiao clearly heard Han Shan's orders.
"kill!"
"Enter the inner city!"
The army ignored the ordinary people in the outer city and rushed towards the inner city crazily.
The scene just now happened again!
The violent torrent of spells, like brilliant trains of horses, shot mercilessly towards the inner city.
Izumo Kingdom never expected that the city wall restrictions would be broken so easily, and the army was caught off guard before it was fully assembled.
Screams and blood broke out in an instant.
After the savage team entered the inner city, three sharp arrow formations shot at one of the camps without hesitation.
"attack!"
Hanshan roared.
In an instant, the spells and magic weapons glowed brightly, and under the action of the sharp arrow formation, they converged into an indestructible sharp blade.
boom!
The camp collapsed.
Hundreds of escaping lights rose up in a hurry, and before they had time to regroup, the energy of various colors released by the sharp arrow formation was already pouring down on them!
In an instant, there were countless casualties!
The most dazzling thing among them is a silver-white lightning giant blade, which penetrates directly into the heart of the enemy's formation. Qi-refining monks will die if they touch it, while foundation-building monks avoid snakes and scorpions.
The heavy thunder blade talisman cut the enemy's formation in half unreasonably!
The person who took action was none other than Ling Xiao.
"good!"
"Brothers, let me kill you!"
"Ouch!"
The morale of the Savage Squad was greatly boosted, and the three arrow formations divided all parties and pounced on the hasty enemy.
A massacre occurred.
The panicked enemy, whose 100% cultivation level was reduced to 70% to 80%, was unable to resist the charge of the sharp arrow formation. After several back and forth, the remaining enemy troops were already frightened and fled desperately for their lives.
The savage team did not pursue it. After circling in a circle, they immediately pounced on another camp not far away.
There, a general from the Izumo Kingdom shouted loudly, urging the team to assemble.
Sudden!
A hint of cold murderous intent came lightly.
The general's face turned pale, and before he could look back, a bloody hole suddenly exploded in his chest. A thunder bead exploded with a crackling sound, blasting his body into bloody pieces.
Just a thunder bead...
"You are also a talent when it comes to staying calm in times of crisis. It's a pity."
The owner of Lei Zhu's emotionless comments came to his ears.
The general smiled miserably. Finally, at the last moment before his death, he saw the gulf-like gap between himself and the foundation-building monks.
Then, he saw three sharp-edged teams, waving butcher knives at his panicked companions.
