Chu Tianheng fired fiercely, regardless of the loss of his immortal spiritual power. In an instant, fireballs, water dragons, vines, ground thorns, and golden beads hit the demon clan. He is truly worthy of being the chief disciple of Wuling Peak. He is proficient in the five series of spells. Extremely powerful.
The demon clan in front fell in pieces, and in less than half an hour, more than a thousand people were lost.
Behind Chu Tianheng, Ye Zhining and Feng Yuyang stepped forward one after another. Wind blades and ice beads were like raindrops all over the sky, and they hit the panicked demon clan in dense numbers.
After the two of them, they replaced Tuskers and several other centurions, and their top combat forces took turns to go into battle. After several rounds, they had advanced to the edge of the central area, and the distance from the Chinese army was less than ten feet.
Jin Muxuan looked overjoyed and quickly ordered the Chinese army to break out of the encirclement with all their strength and try to join Cheng Ling's side.
The commander of the Chinese army also discovered that Cheng Ling, a new force, had joined. He knew that this was his only chance. As long as he broke out of the encirclement, he could continue to struggle with the demon clan. He immediately issued an order to attack Cheng Ling with all his strength at all costs.
The demon clan's encirclement in this direction was getting weaker and weaker. In addition, the monks from both sides were united and fought for two hours before finally opening up a passage.
Thousands of people led by Cheng Ling merged with the Chinese army, but the demon army did not give up. They mobilized their troops to surround them, hoping to take advantage of the situation to wrap up the more than a thousand people.
Cheng Ling's consciousness swept away and he immediately saw through the movements of the demon clan, and shouted to everyone: "Don't entangle, sprint outward with all your strength, the martial arts cultivator steps forward, and the legal cultivator attacks from a distance to supplement."
Hundreds of martial arts cultivators and law cultivators pondered for a moment. It was almost suicidal to stay in place to block the enemy. What they were facing now was not thousands of demon clans, but at least tens of thousands of demon clans who had come to the core of the battlefield.
They were timid, and only the monks from the Centurion Corps rushed forward without fear of death.
Cheng Ling secretly resented that after all, his military rank was not high enough. It was profitable to obey his orders before, but now that they were in danger, these people started to fight against Xiao Jiujiu again.
He absolutely did not want the cultivators of the Centurion to sacrifice themselves here in vain. With a shudder, he came to the front of the crowd, turned his palms up, and the glazed fire came to the palms. Immortal spiritual power was crazily poured into it, and in an instant, the flames glowed brightly.
Continuously slapping his hands, fire dragons rushed out of the skyrocketing glazed fire, and their scorching breath spread across the battlefield, as if they were in a sea of fire. The water vapor evaporated instantly, and even the air seemed to be burning, extremely hot! It's a pity that he didn't dare to use Meteor Fire, otherwise all the monsters in front of him would be turned into ashes.
However, his move immediately greatly boosted the momentum of the human race. The commander of the Chinese army immediately gave the order. The martial cultivators and Fa cultivators resisted desperately, and the remaining monks rushed out of the encirclement with all their strength.
With more than 10,000 monks working together, the additional troops from the demon clan were instantly dispersed, and a passage was created again.
Cheng Ling immediately led his hundred-man team to evacuate. Niang Xipi, I tried my best to rescue you. If you lose the chain at the critical moment, you will die!
This side was flexible and very fast. They were the first to evacuate from the center of the battlefield, followed closely by thousands of people behind them. After all, he didn't want the Chinese army he had worked so hard to rescue to fall again. After leaving, he still said: "break it into pieces, don't crowd together, and concentrate superior forces in units of hundreds or thousands to attack the demon clan."
I’ve told you the method, but if you still can’t understand it, this battle will basically end in complete defeat. Fortunately, the leader of the human race was not an idiot, and he immediately realized the subtleties of this method of warfare. The difference in numbers between the human and demon clans is too great, so a head-on confrontation will definitely result in defeat.
An order was immediately passed down, asking the centurions to wander around the periphery of the demon clan's formation in units of a hundred people, constantly harassing and retreating, turning passivity into initiative, and dragging the entire demon clan's formation into pieces.
This time, the demon clan could no longer carry out large-scale strangulation. They could only separate into small teams one after another like the human clan and chase after the hundreds of people. Although they still have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, their lethality has plummeted. The monks of the two races are fighting on their own on the plains, almost everywhere.
Another day passed and the fierce battle continued. Almost one-third of the humans and monsters are missing from the battlefield. The human alliance is still resisting tenaciously, but this situation cannot last long.
At this moment, the horn suddenly sounded from the rear of the demon clan. Soon, the demon clan who were still fighting on the plain retreated like a tide. The human race was at a loss as to why the opponent had to give up when they had all the advantages. As long as there were only a few more days, the human race would be defeated. '
But soon, they understood that in the sky above the battlefield, battleships appeared one after another. At a rough count, there were dozens of ships, with a total of more than 100,000 troops.
No wonder the demon clan wanted to retreat, and the support from the human clan’s base camp finally arrived on the battlefield three days later!
Next, things will be easier to handle. The human race will come with reinforcements, and the demon race will naturally not be able to take advantage. However, with the support of the 100,000 monks from the human race, they are also on par with the demon race. If the fight continues, both sides will lose.
The top leaders of both sides exchanged glances across the plains and then gave up. The human race sent 100,000 new monks to settle in Tianfu Planet, while the demon clan evacuated the battlefield. However, they did not evacuate the planet. They just found an inaccessible place to station themselves and maintain pressure on the human race.
On the plain battlefield, the remaining 15,000 people breathed a sigh of relief. This battle was finally over. Most of the 30,000 monks were lost. Almost every centurion only had half of its members left. Only the likes of Cheng Ling and Ye Zhining were left. , Chu Tianheng, Feng Yuyang and others suffered little loss.
Reinforcements moved in, replaced the monks who were originally on the battlefield, and sent them back to the base camp for rotation. Give them some rest time, and after they recover, all centurions and above who survived this trip will make a post-war summary.
Cheng Ling and the fang's hundred-man team were well prepared before the war. After three days of fierce fighting, they only lost twelve monks. The remaining eighty-eight had gained a lot. Everyone stayed on the airship returning to the base camp. , drinking and chatting loudly, looking very excited.
Zhang Haohui excitedly said to the fangs: "Centurion, after this battle, you should be promoted to the commander-in-chief!"
Fangya laughed and said, "Don't just blame me. Could it be that your military merits are less? But having said that, the biggest credit for this battle is Cheng Ling! If he hadn't prepared a large number of talismans and elixirs before, and Not only did we gain a lot from the adaptability on the battlefield, but even the Chinese army was rescued under his command, otherwise more people would have died in this battle."
When everyone heard this, they nodded hurriedly. Yan Wushuang opened her starry eyes and said in admiration: "Brother Cheng, I admire you so much. You and I are both in the Eight-Star Void Fairyland, how can we be so fierce? You must have killed several times more monsters than me! "
As the leader of the Dharma Cultivation Group, Yu Zixian also said with shame: "Brother Cheng's magic is really powerful, and the Wuling Sect is worthy of being the only five-star sect on Lingweixing."
Cheng Ling was not very interested and said with a wry smile: "In this battle, our human race is still at a disadvantage, and everyone felt that our strength was not enough during the battle. We survived this time by chance, but what if we don't survive next time?" We are so lucky to meet a more powerful demon clan, are we still sure that we can survive?"
Everyone's hearts trembled and they all began to fall into deep thought.
Cheng Ling continued: "Therefore, what we gained from this battle was not how many monsters we killed, but how cruel the battlefield was. Nearly half of our comrades died in the battlefield, and some of them had higher cultivation levels than us."
"The Centurion's idea is right. He told me at the beginning that he would train us in combat skills in the hope that half of the monks in the Centurion would be alive in one or three years."
"Therefore, we must work harder in the future to improve our overall strength and improve the team's combat effectiveness, so that we can save our lives in future battles."
Everyone nodded silently, and the atmosphere was a bit dull for a while.
Cheng Ling waited for a moment and then said: "Okay, I just want everyone to realize the importance of strength. Although this battle was difficult, it still gained great benefits. Centurion, tell me, so many military achievements What’s it worth spending?”
Everyone burst into laughter and immediately became happy again!
Fangs smiled slightly, looking at these comrades in front of him, his heart was filled with emotion. Having been on the front lines of the Star Territory battlefield for so many years, he is well aware of the importance of military merit points. Like himself, his cultivation has been promoted to the Seven Star Mysterious Immortal Realm for more than a hundred years, and he has been worrying about earning military merit points or improving his cultivation level his whole life.
Therefore, when the opportunity comes, they are willing to take risks. Killing on the battlefield may seem dangerous, but it is actually a way to make money. As long as they can survive, they can get some military merit and fairy crystals. Military merit points are used to improve your level in the base camp, and the demon cores obtained from killing demon clans can also be exchanged for fairy crystals and other treasures.
He then said: "We have said before that all the herbal materials and monster furs we obtained were handed over to Cheng Ling and asked him to help us refine talismans and elixirs. I won't talk about this anymore. In addition, personal military merit can be You can exchange your cultivation techniques, spells, martial arts, spiritual weapons, etc. at the base camp, and you can also practice with military merit points."
"In the base camp, there are not only secret cultivation realms with rich fairy spiritual energy, but also secret cultivation realms that assist in understanding mysteries and improving spells and martial arts. In short, according to the old rules, after this battle is over, unless there is an emergency on the front line, we will have more than a year. Fix time.”
"During this period of time, everyone cannot relax. As Cheng Ling said, we must find ways to improve our overall strength!"
Everyone agreed and everyone was excited. The demon beasts killed during this trip left behind thousands of demon cores, furs, storage rings, etc., which were exchanged for fairy crystals and military merit, and almost all of them became millionaires.
Of course, the one who gained the most was Cheng Ling, who received more than a thousand storage rings. When his large-scale mass killing spell went down, a large number of monsters died in the field. In order to keep a record of the Centurion's battle, he specially ordered the logistics support team to collect the corpses, monster cores, and storage of monsters in the field when they were free. Rings, etc.
Of course, human life is still the most important thing on the battlefield. In times of crisis, no matter how fast the logistics team is, there is still no time to snatch them, and there are still many resources that are too late to collect. We can only wait until after the war is over, and the human and demon clans send people responsible for cleaning the battlefield to conduct a screening.
