Regardless of whether the wish comes true or not...
At the very least, Xu Xuanran's wish has really come true now.
When that cluster of meteor showers fell into the territory of those desolate people and old people.
It was like boiling oil poured into hot water, instantly stimulating a heated chemical reaction.
In an instant, flames shot into the sky...
The huge camp was already engulfed in a sea of fire, and then strong winds swept across, filled with frost, and countless small weapons that looked like swords and shuttles soared into the sky, hovering in the void, and then they were like circling meteors, non-stop. shuttled below.
The station that had been as quiet as a ghost land before became so chaotic.
"This... what kind of meteor is this? This is reinforcements!"
Mo Qingyuan stared in shock at the enemy camp in front of him that was already in the chaos of war, and murmured: "Who is this person? It's so powerful. It seems that we can still gain the upper hand in a battle with these desolate people... Hurry... Let's hurry up Go and lend a helping hand..."
Xu Xuanran hesitated and said: "Our army has just finished the battle and has not recovered its strength. Is it too risky?"
"On the battlefield, opportunities must not be missed, and they will never come back!"
Mo Qingyuan rushed down quickly.
A few minutes later.
The city gates were wide open, and countless armored vehicles roared, rushing towards the enemy's territory with machine guns and weapons... And on the armored vehicles, the warriors were holding weapons, ready to attack.
Time is limited, so we can only improvise a team of thousands of people.
But this team is directly under the command of Mo Qingyuan, and was trained by Zhou Chen, the then General of the Iron Wall. Over the years... almost everyone has reached the realm of martial arts, and everyone has grown up together since childhood and practiced the same discipline. The Dharma Doors, when combined, are in perfect harmony.
These people are the Empire of the Rising Sun's deepest and strongest trump cards!
And the critical moment...
If you can give the enemy a heads-up first, there is nothing wrong with exposing this trump card.
But when everyone rushed into the enemy's station.
He was already prepared for a bloody battle, but after seeing the scene inside the station, he was shocked at the same time.
At this time, there were stumps of limbs and broken arms everywhere in the station. Those desolate people who had brought them great trouble, or desolate people who were no different from human beings, according to the Yuan Lord, they were called old people. Human beings are actually a type of desolate people.
The strength of these old people may not be as strong as the real desert people, but they are better than their numbers.
There are so many that it’s shocking…
Human sea wars have always been the exclusive preserve of their species, but who would have imagined that these single and brave desolate people would actually engage in human sea wars and use tactics.
But now, all the old people who had fought fiercely with the Empire of the Rising Sun were dead everywhere, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
The war is not over yet.
These meteors were obviously reinforcements from the human side, and at this time, they were fighting in full swing with the desolate people. The number of desolate people was not large, but there were nearly ten thousand.
But facing these thousands of humans, they were beaten back steadily.
This is the first time that humans have gained a huge advantage over the deserted people in a single-body war.
In particular, the actions of these humans are completely different from ordinary warriors. They seem to be all alien warriors, but they seem to be completely different from the alien warriors.
Not only do they have the same strength as warriors, but they can also summon all kinds of magical powers... wind, fire, thunder, lightning, metal, wood, water, earth, etc. can be easily summoned after making a few weird gestures with their palms.
And throwing a few yellow talismans at random can completely explode with similar or even greater lethality.
He can also control the small sword that looks like a remote-controlled weapon to kill enemies.
Although the small sword is small, it is indestructible.
Combined with their bizarre and numerous methods, the attacks were like mercury pouring down the ground, continuous and pervasive...
The people in the desert are tired of dealing with it, and if they are not careful, it will be a fatal situation.
Mo Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already spotted a man standing quietly watching the battle at the top.
Sect Master Fang!
She calmed down instantly. These people were indeed reinforcements from the Char Empire.
I just don’t know when the Char Empire still lurked such a trump card, and it was so much stronger than our escorts.
But this is not the time to be jealous.
She shouted: "Help the reinforcements with all your strength and kill these desolate people."
"kill!!!"
Thousands of escorts rushed towards the deserted men.
Although the monks have close combat capabilities, they are not as elite as professional warriors after all, so they have been in a stalemate with those barren people for a long time.
And with the help of professional warriors.
It's as if sleepiness has come to the pillow, and the mage has a T.
At the moment, they were concentrating on reciting spells, and all kinds of Taoist spells were poured out as if they were free... Anyway, although the true energy is limited, the spiritual energy is infinite, and with a large number of elixirs in their arms, each of them is a fort.
At present, various Taoist methods are being used, and the people in the wilderness suffer heavy casualties.
There were only 20,000 people, but they had the upper hand against the combination of 10,000 barren people and 50,000 old people.
And after a full two hours of bloody battle.
Within the station, there is no longer a single living desolate person or old person.
The enemy's leading troops have been completely wiped out.
"Thank you so much, Sect Master Fang, for your help!"
Mo Qingyuan saluted Fang Zheng respectfully, and did not dislike him for only bringing a few thousand people to rescue him...
In the bloody battle just now, she could clearly see that even their most elite escorts in the Empire of the Rising Sun had suffered hundreds of casualties, but the people he brought with him had not suffered any casualties.
In other words, even in such a devastating battle, they still maintained their remaining strength and prioritized not harming their lives.
I really don’t know how the Xia Empire cultivated such elite warriors.
And so magical...
"It doesn't matter. The crisis in the Empire of the Rising Sun is temporarily over. Please take me to see your Majesty first."
Fang Zheng said.
He looked back at the monks and disciples and asked: "What, how strong are these desolate people?!"
"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, you have to attack their vital points to kill them!"
Among the crowd, Zhang Bufan pondered for a while and said: "If it weren't for the existence of the Desolate Elimination Pill, which would have prevented us from being afraid of the Desolate Man's poison, I'm afraid we would have suffered a lot of casualties in dealing with them."
"Very good, it seems you summed it up well."
Fang Zheng said: "The time was limited before. Now, I would like to give you a suggestion. To deal with the desolate people, you might as well think more about refined salt. For example, my Xianyu Flying Sword is a special weapon for dealing with the desolate people. Okay, let's go with it first. Commander Mo, please go and rest, you can each think about it."
Becoming a monk has great advantages over warriors.
These people are somewhat arrogant...
Just let these barren people teach you how to behave. Although their strength is far superior to ordinary barren people, they are not enough to easily ignore them.
After all, among the people present, the Ningjian cultivators were in the minority, and the Dongxuan cultivators were the real backbone.
Under the leadership of Mo Qingyuan.
Fang Zheng and others entered the temporary city wall with ease.
"Hahahaha, Sect Master Fang, thank you for traveling thousands of miles to come to our Empire of the Rising Sun. It's really not in vain that you and I have been drinking friends for many days. We have a good personal relationship. You are a good brother. I have to take this life for you. We prepare a small banquet, and you and I, brothers, will drink together and have a good time, and we will not return until we are drunk."
Xu Xuanran had already greeted him with a big smile.
He is well versed in the art of speaking and speaking.
While talking, it seemed as if Fang Zheng and the others had already easily defined their rush to help as voluntary assistance...
Well, the kind that requires no money and no benefits.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the friendship between you and me is due to our understanding. Now that I am really tired from the long journey, I will shamelessly have a meal here and then go back quickly. After all, supplies are tight during the war and there are not many. It’s a waste of your time and resources.”
Xu Xuanran: "……………………"
