Jin Yong world explosion

However, the only regret in Xiaolong's heart is that his original hidden dangers have not been completely resolved. After his mind and the sword spirit in the sword are completely fused together, the sword will always tremble inexplicably. You have to break free from your grasp completely, and while you are struggling to suppress this restlessness, your mind will inevitably fall from that mysterious situation.

But even so, Xiaolong's current achievements are amazing enough. After all, even in terms of swordsmanship alone, let alone many masters in the Emei Sect, I am afraid that only the Miejue Shitai can stand up to it. It is worthy to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and this is not the advantage of Xiaolong holding the Yitian sword.

However, now that Xiaolong has completely washed his mind in the Heart Sutra, Xiaolong is not as persistent as before. He knows that this may be the reason why he cannot fully integrate with the Yitian Sword due to his lack of cultivation, so Xiaolong also Did not force.

And at this time, Juejue Shitai suddenly appeared in front of Xiaolong with a serious expression and told him a piece of news.

"The enemy army at the foot of the mountain has already begun to prepare for attack, and it will hardly take long to launch a general attack!"

Although Xiaolong was slightly surprised by such a news, it did not really exceed his expectations. After all, the reason why the enemy troops of this brigade gave the Emei faction such a rare respite was actually completely relying on the two soldiers at the foot of the mountain. What about the constant harassment and sneak attacks by a small team of ten or so individuals!

However, even though they were hardly the first-class masters in Jianghu under their own careful training at the beginning, they only held back the enemy army far surpassing their own number with only twenty people.It is conceivable that they have made great military exploits and endured a lot of pressure, but they can achieve this level, but Xiaolong can't ask for anything more!After all, they are not regular troops who can fight the enemy face to face.

Thinking of this, Xiaolong couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart. Knowing that he couldn't ask for anything from the other party, he immediately came to the main gate of the Emei Sect with Juejue, and saw countless people holding weapons below him. The fighters rushed forward densely, and the two knew it almost immediately.The time for the real decisive battle finally came.

"Fight!"

Following Juejue Shitai's stern expression, he said these two words.The commanders of the combat units belonging to the faction have already issued combat orders. Behind the temporary bunkers, combatants with automatic weapons have already pulled the triggers without hesitation and started to fight back.

Obviously, the team of twenty or so people played a pivotal role this time, not only giving the Emei faction a rare chance to breathe.It also greatly frustrated the enemy's spirit.can be clearly seen.The morale of the originally wolf-like enemy army below is obviously sluggish, but at this time, our own personnel have revealed a rare spirit.But it immediately beat the enemies below until they couldn't lift their heads, and quickly retreated like a tide.

Seeing such a big victory in the first battle, everyone couldn't help but rejoice, but everyone also knew that this was actually a temptation by the enemy, and there must be a strong offensive behind, so one by one None of them dared to slack off in the slightest, and became more and more cautious.

Sure enough, at this moment, an enemy army almost as large as Yuanchao's just now rushed forward again, and with the assistance of long-distance heavy weapons in the rear, the fighters of the Emei faction were under pressure. While suffering huge casualties, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't lift his head up, and was quickly broken by the enemy for a long distance.

"Grandma, bring me the heavy artillery position over there!"

Seeing the critical situation, Xiaolong gritted his teeth suddenly, took out a small communicator from his bosom and shouted loudly at it.

And almost at the same time he yelled these words, a dozen ragged guys suddenly appeared on the heavy artillery position behind the enemy, and they were almost caught off guard by the enemy. Then he rushed into the unprepared heavy artillery position, and started a killing that no one could stop like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"boom!"

It took almost less than 10 minutes for the combatants in the heavy artillery position to be killed cleanly, and then amidst the roar, a big mushroom cloud rose, and the enemy's heavy artillery position was completely reduced to ashes.

"Okay, good job!"

Seeing such a huge reversal of the situation, almost all the combatants of the Emei faction cheered loudly. After a burst of morale boosted, they gave the enemies who broke through to the front a merciless head-on Blowing hard, the enemy's progress was once again sluggish.

However, although the Emei faction once again gained the upper hand, the masters headed by Miejue Shitai and Xiaolong did not show any excitement on their faces. On the contrary, their faces were all extremely solemn at this time, But his eyes involuntarily looked at the rear of the enemy in the distance.

I saw the moment when the heavy artillery position was completely taken away, the twenty or so teams that were originally elusive were completely exposed to the eyes of the public at this time. Under the outflanking of the enemy who finally reacted, they Immediately fell into a difficult counterattack, almost being submerged in the tide-like torrent of the enemy.

"Grandma's!"

Seeing that the more than 20 subordinates under him were almost completely plunged into a crisis situation, Rao Xiaolong had already prepared in his heart, but he still couldn't help but swear again.

Who knows?At this time, Xiaolong's heart is dripping with blood!Although the number of these more than 20 people is small, they are undoubtedly carefully selected and trained by Xiaolong. It can be said that each of them is condensed with Xiaolong's hard work, especially after going through such a difficult time. After the difficult situation, it will undoubtedly become a force that cannot be underestimated in the future, and it can even be said that it is the kindling left by Xiaolong.

However, the cruel reality forced Xiaolong to make such a move to plunge the team into death. Almost even a fool knows that once the team is exposed to the enemy's guns, the chances of surviving That's almost zero, but once the position of the Emei faction is broken, what's the point of their existence?

At this time, Xiaolong passed the communicator in his hand and could clearly hear the sound of fighting from the other end, the screams of the enemy, and the dull tearing sound of weapons cutting into his body, but he didn't hear anything. There were voices of begging for forgiveness and complaints, even though they were in a mortal situation at this time, these soldiers were still fighting desperately without questioning Xiaolong's original order at all.

Carrying out the order so resolutely, even if he died, he would have no regrets at all, but the more he was like this, the more Xiaolong felt a trace of guilt in his heart. He bit his lip so hard that blood was almost oozing out.

"Disciple of Emei, follow me to fight!"

At this moment, Miejue Shitai, who had always been silent, suddenly gave an order, but the simple sentence triggered a series of cheers behind him.

"Master, no!"

Shocked, Xiaolong hurriedly stopped him and said, after all, the enemy is only mobilizing conventional combat forces, while a group of masters are still hidden and have not yet appeared. In this way, exposing one's own masters prematurely will undoubtedly make the enemy The Emei faction is extremely disadvantageous.

"Why are you happy in life? What fear is there in death? Today we put aside all our scruples and have a good fight with these guys. We want to see if these clowns can shake my thousand-year-old foundation in Emei!"

Facing Xiaolong's obstruction, Juejue just smiled and waved his hand to stop what he was going to say next. Instead, he spoke with a stern face. Although the voice was not loud, it spread throughout the whole place in an instant. On the battlefield, those Emei disciples immediately showed a look of impassioned enthusiasm.

"Okay! Today I will kill him with my master, so that Baojian can also drink the blood of these clowns!"

Seeing the proud expression on Miejue Shitai's face at this time, Xiaolong couldn't help laughing deeply under the influence, and then drew out the Yitian sword in his arms while speaking.

"go!"

With a soft shout, Miejue Shitai and Xiaolong jumped out of the trenches of the Emei faction almost instantly, and then fell to the ground almost in no particular order, and almost at this time, the door behind them suddenly opened, and a All the Emei disciples rushed out almost at the same time.

"Combine!"

With Juejue's light drink again, I saw that these rushing disciples stabilized their positions in an instant, and then each supported and formed a small sword formation that echoed each other. Under the leadership of Juejue Shitai and Xiaolong Down, immediately launched a counter charge towards the opposite enemy.

With the joining of this group of fresh troops, especially when this group of people is still far superior to ordinary people in all aspects, the situation on the battlefield has undergone a fundamental reversal immediately, although those enemies desperately let the weapons in their hands constantly He shot at the Emei faction on the opposite side, but the damage caused was extremely limited, and he was rushed to the front by the opponent almost in an instant, and then began an extremely bloody fight.

Or it should be said to be a massacre, because after being forced close by the masters of the Emei faction, these soldiers who were still extremely powerful in combat immediately became lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back. (To be continued..)