One Thought Feixian

Chapter 454
At this time, the entire Lizhou experienced a huge shock.

Woohoo... A low-pitched horn sounded between the heaven and the earth. While the sound revealed desolation, it made the heart beat faster, as if there was a strange power in it.

This voice did not come from the Human Race... but from the Desolate Race.

The [-]-strong army of the Huangzu finally launched a full-scale attack on Nanyan Town. Every member of the Huangzu was full of anger, hatred, and thirst for blood, rushing wildly to avenge their prince. avenge.

kill!

All the Desolate people shouted in unison, roaring and roaring like a beast. The sound was earth-shattering, soaring to the sky, forming a powerful sound wave that swept across, and seemed to be transmitted to every corner of Lizhou, making everyone feel that sound. The madness and killing in the sound.

Their purpose is to bloodbath the entire Nanyan Town and pay homage to those dead heroes.

Zhou Qingsha immediately led the recruited 20 army to resist bravely, blocking wave after wave of attacks from the barren army.

Those soldiers, although they have only been recruited for a short time, have undergone brutal training. In addition, Zhou Qingsha wiped out the [-] troops of the Desolate Clan, beheaded countless masters, and they are in the limelight. Rune crossbow, combat power should not be underestimated.

What kind of scene is it like to fight with tens of thousands of people?
The entire battlefield stretched for dozens of miles, boundless as far as the eye could see, and there were figures everywhere, with almost no end in sight.

The flames of war raged everywhere, the smoke filled the air, and the whole world formed a kind of distortion. The twisted ripples continued to spread and spread, and finally turned into a storm of death, swallowing countless blood.

No matter how powerful a master enters it, he still has to go with the flow and cannot take advantage of the courage of ordinary people.

There are countless masters of the Desolate Race's God Transformation, forming a team of smashing and killing teams, taking the lead, rushing to kill, trying to take the head of the enemy general among the thousands of troops, and then kill Zhou Qingsha.

But in waves of arrow rain, these powerful masters of the transformation realm became sieves and were shot to death by crossbow arrows one after another.

There are also masters of the Central Dynasty, rebellious ones, single-handedly entering the depths of the Desolate army and reaping the lives of the Desolate people, but they can't last for a few rounds before they will be submerged by the crowd and disappear from sight.

Blood stained the earth.

The weather became more and more cold, and then snowflakes fell from the sky, but before they fell on the ground, they were melted and evaporated by the strong fighting flames, which could not cover up the fight and the blood on the ground at all.

On the contrary, the arrival of this snowflake seems to crown the war, forming a unique background. If it is painted, it will definitely become an immortal masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages.

But no matter who sees this war, they will be shocked by it, the shock of the soul is suffocating.

However, Zhou Qingsha was behind the army, standing on a huge ballista, watching the battle coldly.

She is the coach, she doesn't need to go into battle in person, take risks with her own body, what she needs is to see all directions, listen to all directions, control the overall situation, take timely countermeasures, dispatch troops, and issue orders.

"Fighting is like traveling."

The coach is the brain, the left-wing army is the left hand, the right-wing army is the right hand, and the central army is the torso. All the army is like various parts of the body. The brain controls these parts and makes various reactions, fighting in and out, rushing left and right. The most powerful combat power can only be exerted if there is a sudden and orderly prohibition.

When marching and fighting, what you pay attention to is strategy and theory. Blindly fighting desperately is inferior.

What's more, the physical body of the human race is not comparable to that of the wild race.

The Desolate race is uniquely endowed with an extremely strong physical body. At the same level, a warrior of the Desolate race can resist the siege of several people. Fighting with the Desolate race is definitely not a wise move.

Even though the Huangzu only had 20 troops, Zhou Qingsha had [-] troops, twice as many enemies, but they didn't have any advantage.

The army of the Desolate race charged forward, and countless heads rolled to the ground.

If the army wanted to stop the rush of the Huangzu, they had to form an army formation, adapt to the situation, and use surprises to defeat the enemy.

In the Central Dynasty, the most famous military formation was the "Eight Formation of Marquis Wu".

This is the formation invented by the first sages and supernatural powers by summarizing the ancient ways of warfare. It can exert unparalleled divine power, sweep across the world, level the world, and create miracles one after another.

After Emperor Qingtian came to the throne, he built a grand ceremony and issued a military order, and listed the "Eight Arrays of Marquis Wu" as the basic military array of the Central Dynasty, a compulsory method.

Wuhou's eight formations are divided into fish scale formation, front arrow formation, crane wing formation, Yanyue formation, square circle formation, wild goose formation, long snake formation, and balance yoke formation.

Every large formation can display incredible power.

"The Chinese army retreated for one mile."

"The left-wing army turned into a fish-scale formation."

"The right-wing army turned into a crescent formation."

"Shooting battalions spread out and kill."

... One order after another was conveyed from Zhou Qingsha's mouth. In an instant, huge changes took place on the battlefield. Excited, the fierce light in his eyes flourished, and he rushed like a howling wolf.

The Chinese army retreated a mile and lost thousands of lives.

But Zhou Qingsha's eyes were calm, without any fluctuations in expression, only cold.

At this moment, the left-wing army protruded and turned into a phalanx like fish scales, distributed in a trapezoidal shape, and gradually moved closer to the middle.

At the same time, the right-wing army also changed, elongated suddenly, like a half-moon shape, exposing a sharp edge, forcibly cutting the Desolate army apart without seeing the end.

Then, the armies on both wings continued to strangle towards the center. Those barren armies that rushed to kill the central army, before realizing what was going on, turned into a battle of trapped beasts and suffered a catastrophe.

This time, the Desolate race lost more than [-] people, and the result was quite fruitful.

"Marquis Wu's eight formations?"

Among the army of the Desolate people, the commander is a young man, very dazzling.

He seemed to be different from the other Desolate races, he actually exuded a book-like aura, and his behavior revealed a gentle and refined manner, without any rudeness or arrogance, and what he spoke was not the harsh native language of the Desolate race. But pure human words.

He doesn't look like the Desolate Race at all, but looks like a person.

"Zhou Qingsha, since you want to play, then I'll have fun with you!" He had a smile on his face, and he didn't feel any sadness, anger, or regret for the five thousand desolate people who died.

This is the cruelty of war, and human lives are like paper.

The young man also gave orders.

boom!
In an instant, huge changes took place in the army of the Desolate Clan. They actually began to line up and condensed into an army formation. The forward was in the shape of an arrow, like a ferocious and sharp arrow, showing its murderous intent and shooting.

It turned out to be the front and arrow formation in the "Eight Arrays of Marquis Wu".

In the blink of an eye, the human army was killed and wounded countless times, and blood flowed like rivers.

"The whole army retreats!" Zhou Qingsha's heart sank, and she decisively gave the order to retreat.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The sound of the drums sounded and spread throughout.

The army immediately retreated like a tide, without any reluctance to fight.

"Among the army of the Huangzu, there is actually someone who understands Marquis Wu's eight formations. It's no small matter!" During the retreat, Zhou Qingsha mused in her heart, and then sent an order: "Find out for me, who is the commander of the Huangzu?" figure!
"Yes!" The general of the scout battalion immediately took the order and left.

"Have you retreated? Hunt me down!" Among the Desolate race, the young man's gaze flashed and he waved his hand.

The army of the Desolate tribe chased and killed Baili ferociously, with corpses strewn all over the field, and they didn't stop until they reached Nanyan Town.

At this time, Nanyan Town had already reinforced the defensive wall, which was very tall and thick, with countless cloud crossbows lined up on it, and those sharp arrows gave the Desolate army a huge deterrent force.

In Nanyan Town, all the generals gathered together, Han Yanqing, the lord of Nanyang City, and Pei Zhao, the great general of Nanyang, were also there. Zhou Qingsha sat on top, as if they were discussing important matters.

"Princess, the statistics have been calculated. Our army has more than [-] casualties and [-] enemies killed." One of the generals held a booklet and reported.

There was a deadly silence in the entire hall, and the atmosphere seemed extremely heavy.

An army of 20 was against an army of [-], which was twice as large as the enemy. They clearly had the upper hand, but the number of casualties was reversed.

This is a huge irony.

On the first day alone, the army lost more than [-] people, and was defeated and retreated to Nanyan Town, which is really shocking.

However, Zhou Qingsha remained calm and calm, and asked, "Have all the people in Nanyan Town been transferred?"

"Most of them have been moved to safe places, but there are too many people, and some villages are too remote, there is no way to move them."

Han Yanqing, the lord of Nanyang City, tensed up, became tense, and answered boldly.

Although he had tried his best, he was still afraid that Zhou Qingsha would blame him.

Zhou Qingsha has now broken Tianyuan, reborn, and cultivated to the innate state. I don’t know how many peerless masters have been killed. She is very tyrannical. Now she has another 20 troops in her hands and has received a huge reward from the court. It can be said that she is powerful and powerful. With that kind of momentum, it is enough to make people fear three points.

Zhou Qingsha nodded slightly: "Listen to the destiny, do what you can, and count as much as you can transfer. This time, there are experts in the barren army who know how to deploy troops and how to use them. The threat is menacing. We must strengthen our vigilance. Remember There must be no mistakes, if anyone dares to slack off, don't blame me for dealing with it according to the military law."

"Yes!" Everyone immediately stood up and replied tremblingly.

"Everyone has worked hard in this battle. We must record everyone's contributions. Everyone has a share of so many rewards from the court this time."

Zhou Qingsha immediately said again.

The combination of kindness and power can calm people's hearts.

"Thank you Princess!" Sure enough, when everyone heard this, their faces immediately showed excitement, and they immediately cried out with gratitude.

At this moment, the general of the scout battalion rushed in from the outside, covered in a layer of blood, as if he had just experienced a tragic fight.

"Reporting to the princess, luckily the last general did not disgrace his life, and it has been found out."

(End of this chapter)