Just when Su Yunfei was about to take Su Miaoxi to the Jianzong disciples' headquarters, the deputy general hurriedly entered the Chinese army's tent and shouted:
"Commander Su, the demon army is desperately trying to break through. Many lines of defense have been penetrated, and dozens of demon reinforcements are coming.
But they don't move fast! "
Su Yunfei nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Those reinforcements are waiting for the outcome of the battle between the Demon Emperor's Imperial Guards. If they win, they will immediately dispatch them. If they lose, they will retreat! Kanshu La
Tell the soldiers not to suffer casualties just to stop the demon army that breaks through. Our strategic goal has been achieved. Let the demon army that breaks through be dealt with by the intercepting human army at the rear! "
"Follow your orders! There is also an army of Xuanwu tribe heading eastward!"
Su Yunfei waved his hand,
"Don't worry about the East Route Army. Senior Shangguan will take care of it!"
"As you command!"
After the adjutant retreated, Su Yunfei took Su Miaoxi to the headquarters of the Sword Sect disciples.
At this time, in the Sword Sect disciples’ base camp, all nine thousand Sword Sect disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground, carefully wiping their swords.
Seeing Su Yunfei approaching, they all stood up and looked at Su Yunfei with ecstasy.
They knew that Su Yunfei's arrival here meant that a battle was about to begin.
These Sword Sect disciples were carefully selected from Beichen Sword Sect, Nanhai Sword Sect and Shushan Sword Tomb. They are the strongest elites in the human race.
"Commander Su, do you want us to take action?"
"We can't wait!"
"Commander Su, please give the order!"
"..."
Everyone looked at Su Yunfei with burning eyes. Everyone was so excited that their bodies were shaking. They had a lot of fighting spirit in their hearts and wanted to vent it out immediately.
Su Yunfei raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down, and said in a deep voice:
"I know you have been resentful of me for so many days, complaining that I didn't let you go to the battlefield, right?"
The Sword Sect disciple nodded.
Su Yunfei continued:
"You are the strongest fighting force of the human race. It is really a waste to deal with those demon armies. If I really let you fight those demon armies, you will blame me even more!"
Immediately afterwards, Su Yunfei said sharply:
"Next, whether the human army can successfully complete this strategic purpose depends entirely on you. If you win, the human race will win. If you lose, everyone will die here!"
After hearing Su Yunfei's words, not only did the Sword Sect disciples not feel stressed, but they actually became more willing to fight.
"Commander Su, who am I going to fight?"
Su Yunfei looked at the group of militants with satisfaction and said:
"The next opponent you are facing is the Demon King's Guards, known as the nightmare of the human army.
Five thousand years ago, the three major swordsmanship sects of the human race gathered 50,000 elite sword cultivators and wanted to kill the demon army. However, they ran into the 30,000 demon emperor's imperial guards head-on.
The result of the war was that except for the three thousand human sword cultivators, everyone else was killed! "
Hiss~
After hearing this, all the Sword Sect disciples took a breath. Such terrifying combat power could almost annihilate all human sword cultivators. That was a sword cultivator.
He was still a swordsman during the heyday of the three major kendo sects.
Su Yunfei asked:
"Are you scared?"
"We are not afraid!" All the Sword Sect disciples shouted in unison.
Su Yunfei nodded with satisfaction, and then said seriously:
"It takes thirty years to sharpen a sword, and tomorrow will be the moment when the disciples of the Sword Sect draw their swords for the first time.
Kill as much as you want tomorrow, no humans or monsters will interfere with your battle,
kill! The charisma of the human sword cultivator turned the disciples of the Sword Sect into a nightmare for the demon clan! "
All the Sword Sect disciples shouted in unison:
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Immediately, the Jianzong disciples dispersed and began to prepare for the war. Many disciples began to write suicide notes, ready to sacrifice their lives for the human race at all times.
Seeing that most people were writing suicide notes, Su Yunfei frowned and shouted:
"Stop it all, don't write a suicide note, this is an order!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Su Yunfei blankly, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
Su Yunfei said in a deep voice:
"I will tell you before the battle starts tomorrow!"
After saying that, he turned around and left with Su Miaoxi, and then found Yue'er, Li Fuyao and Han Yu.
Looking at his sister, second junior brother and younger junior sister, Su Yunfei said softly:
"Put everything you have learned into practice tomorrow!"
Han Yu said:
"Okay, senior brother, I want to fight ten!"
Su Yunfei smiled and knocked a chestnut on her forehead and said:
"Ten of them are too few. As a kendo genius with a natural sword body, you must have at least twenty of them!"
Han Yu rubbed his forehead and said confidently:
"There are only 30,000 Demon Emperor's Imperial Guards. If I kill ten, it's already a lot, okay~"
Su Yunfei rubbed her head, then looked at the three of them and said:
"Have a good rest tonight!"
After that, he returned to the Chinese army's tent.
The next day, at dawn, 30,000 demon emperor guards broke through the barrier of the demon land and came to the rear of the human army's tent.
The Sword Sect disciples have been waiting for the moment. After waiting for a long time, the faces of each Sword Sect disciple are full of perseverance and killing intent. They have been training for thirty years for this moment.
At the same time, above the clouds, the bosses of the human and demon clans had a tacit understanding and did not take action. Instead, they watched this shocking confrontation.
Five thousand years ago, the Demon Emperor's Imperial Guard brought indelible shame to human sword cultivators.
Five thousand years later, the disciples of the Sword Sect will completely avenge their shame, defeat the Demon Emperor's Imperial Guards, and avenge the human sword that was killed that year.
This is a battle of the century. If you win, the human race's swordsmanship will prosper.
If you lose, the Sword Sect will be disbanded and become a laughing stock!
Su Zhe walked to Su Yunfei and asked:
"Dad, I want to join the war too!"
Su Yunfei said in a deep voice:
"You are not a disciple of the Sword Sect. Let the disciples of the Sword Sect fight this battle. You should watch and study hard!"
"Okay~" Su Zhe felt itchy, but he didn't dare to disobey Su Yunfei's order.
Su Ye, Zhen Nantian and other elders of the Sword Sect above the clouds looked calm, but they were very nervous inside.
They couldn't guarantee whether the disciples of the Sword Sect could win. Nine thousand versus thirty thousand, the difference was more than just quantity.
At this moment, Su Yunfei stood in front of the Sword Sect disciples and shouted sharply:
"You will fight 30,000 with nine thousand. I refused the order from the top of the human race to increase your manpower. I just want you to fight with 30,000 with nine thousand.
Completely defeat the Demon Emperor's Imperial Guards. Are you confident in winning this battle? "
The disciple of the Sword Sect did not speak, but drew his sword to show his determination.
Su Yunfei continued:
"The Demon King's Imperial Guards may not be the same as they were back then, but their military spirit and combat power are still there!"
"Aren't you wondering why I didn't let you write a suicide note?
Now let me tell you that back then, the Demon Emperor’s imperial guards almost wiped out all the human sword cultivators, but not a single demon among them was killed! "
After speaking, Su Yunfei looked around everyone and said sternly:
"I have only one order, and that is to annihilate all the Demon Emperor's Imperial Guards. No one of you should die. If only one of you falls, you will be considered a failure!"
