Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 530
Pang Tong's face suddenly became serious, and he said: "At that time, not only me, but even you military advisers will be attracted to the decisive battle between the masters, because our number of masters is slightly insufficient compared with the opponent's, But the other party will leave behind their main general, Glacier, and this is their only chance to win."

The faces of the military advisers changed slightly. No one knew better than them the importance of a general in the army. If there is no general, the Northern Territory Army will become a mess.

At that time, the Saint Star Clan with the main general will steadily crush the Northern Territory Army, there is no doubt about it.

Pang Tong glanced at everyone's faces one by one, and then said: "Therefore, the situation is urgent. In addition to the masters of the Dao Seed realm, we must choose a leader who can act alone to command this decisive battle instead of me."

Hearing Pang Tong's words, all the battalion leaders bowed their heads one after another. They knew that they were too weak to command a battalion of 5000 troops with ease, but looking at the overall situation, no one dared to try.

That is an army of 60, and there is no comparison with 5000 troops. It is definitely not easy to keep a calm mind at all times. At least, they think they do not have that strength.

Pang Tong also sighed. Although the qualifications of the generals he valued were not bad, they were all good generals, but they couldn't be good marshals because they didn't have the ability to coordinate the overall situation.

Then, if there really is no such person, the only option is to fight to the death, and at worst, a military adviser will be left behind.

"Marshal Pang Tong, I can give it a try!" It was Ning Wentian who spoke, and he took a step forward, with an aura that was completely consistent with the surrounding cold aura.

Just standing there, looking at Pang Tong calmly, without the slightest panic.

Pang Tong looked at Ning Wentian and frowned. It was about 60 troops, and he didn't dare to gamble with the lives of 60 people.

Even though Ning Wentian is the young master of the Marquis of Ningguo, this identity cannot be a reason for him to fully trust him, so he looked at Ning Wentian: "Have you led troops to fight before?"

Ning Wentian shook his head: "I haven't fought before, but I have been familiar with military books since I was a child, and I have deduced battles with my father on the sand table, and I have simulated leading troops for training."

He did not lie, each Marquis Mansion has its own army and power, so their heirs, the derivation of the art of war, are compulsory courses, Ning Wentian is no exception, and Wei Wuya is no exception.

Pang Tong felt relieved, he was familiar with military books, and he could only talk about it on paper, which meant nothing, but Ning Guohou was one of the three marshals back then, and he had led his troops to fight against the Saint Star Clan here.

Later, because of his outstanding meritorious service, he was named a marquis and retired from the military career. However, after serving in the army for decades, he left a great reputation in the army.

As his most valued son, Ning Wentian is naturally not bad, and he said that he often conducts sand table games with Ning Guohou. With Ning Guohou's grasp of the army, Ning Wentian can really believe it.

So, he looked at Ning Wentian and nodded, "What more conditions do you need, I can promise you."

Ning Wentian said slightly: "I want Wei Wuya, Yun Gelei, and Su Xiaoyu from Shenxiaomen to stay with me."

Then he explained: "Wei Wuya, like me, has been trained in the art of war, so sometimes, he can remind me of things that I didn't expect. Yun Gelei is smart and never plays cards according to common sense. There are some whimsical ideas, and Su Xiaoyu, as a woman, has a delicate mind and will make up for the shortcomings of the three of us."

More importantly: "I know them well, and I am most familiar with them, so I am most at ease keeping them by my side."

"Okay!" Pang Tong laughed, took out the command flag and soldier talisman from his side, and threw them to Ning Wentian. Looking at you now, you are the commander of the 60 Northern Territory Army.

Several military advisers looked at Pang Tong, and felt that Pang Tong's decision was a bit hasty, but the matter had been forced to such an extent, and there was no way out.

So they couldn't find a reason to refute it.

"Huh" above the head, a dazzling halo began to rise, and a huge breath was projected towards this side.

Pang Tong smiled slightly, you see, the other party has already started shouting, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered that terrifying aura into powder-like fragments.

At the same time, he jumped up high: "All masters above the Dao species will fight with me, victory or defeat depends on one action."

Countless figures flew up from the army and flew towards the battlefield in the sky. Pang Tong turned his head and glanced at Ning Wentian, his eyes flashed with deep warning.

"Ning Wentian, I leave this place to you. If I win the battle, I will ask His Majesty to help you fulfill your wish and let Ye Mo go back to reunite with you sooner!"

After speaking, he laughed loudly, his figure cut through the void, and flew towards the front.

Above the nine heavens, the patriarch of the Saint Star Clan has already opened up a huge battlefield, and countless top experts of the Saint Star Clan are standing there waiting.

Until the raindrops of the crowd soared, the masters of the Saint Star Clan finally showed a smile, because they saw the figure of Pang Tong. Bingchuan said that as long as Pang Tong is attracted, the Northern Territory Army will be a toothless tiger.

Then, their battle has become easier. There is no need to get rid of these people in front of them, just restrain them. When the glacier defeats the 60 Northern Territory Army, these so-called masters can only retreat.

Glacier led 40 Saint Star warriors, and finally marched to the range where they could fight. One hundred thousand cavalry stood at the forefront of the team, and the beasts roared, and the momentum was overwhelming.

The Northern Territory Army did not have cavalry, but under Ning Wentian's command, all heavy weapons were lined up as the first line of defense.

Holding the command flag, Ning Wentian was still a little nervous at first, but fortunately he was different from Yun Gelei, his calm personality made him calm down quickly.

With a bit of enthusiasm in his eyes, he looked at the crowd below who were constantly passing by as he changed the flag, and a trace of passion that he had never had before flashed across his face.

"Second brother, you look so handsome waving the command flag. I have already recorded it for you with video beads, haha, after you go back, you must show it to those nympho who have a crush on you, they must be blinded!" Yun Gelei was the only one who wasn't nervous.

In fact, he was never nervous.

Wei Wuya glanced at him and said: "Fourth brother, please calm down a bit, don't let the second brother be distracted, watch the battlefield carefully, and speak out if you have any thoughts, and the second brother and I will help you as counselors."

Yun Gelei chuckled: "You two are both talented generals, I'm just a warrior, what insight can I have? Don't look at me like that, I'm under a lot of pressure, I'll stay here to protect you two, oh no, And little fish girl! It's protecting the three of you."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Su Xiaoyu's eyes. These three people are the three most important brothers in the elder brother's heart. The relationship between them has reached the level of living together and dying together.

It's like they knew the relationship between themselves and their eldest brother, and protected themselves here without hesitation, preventing themselves from participating in the battlefield.

Glacier looked at the uniform soldiers of the Northern Territory Army, and even saw the face of their young general through the obstacles of heavy wind and snow.

"So young? Pang Tong has always been thoughtful, why did he find such a young general to command the battle? No, he is wearing the clothes of the Zhongzhou Xianmen. He is not a general, but a disciple of the Xianmen. But, why? Possibly?" Bing Chuan had deep doubts in his heart.

But he was not careless, and still followed his original plan, the army moved forward slowly, and the cavalry was the same, without any sign of anxiety.

The armies of both sides gradually began to approach.

Ning Wentian raised his command flag high and waved it continuously. The fighters who controlled the heavy weapons immediately pushed their weapons and changed their formation.

From the very beginning, there were five echelons. However, this formation was Pang Tong's usual formation. He didn't pass it to Ning Wentian when he left, but he knew it.

The five echelons launch alternately, which not only saves the time of loading weapons, but also allows continuous attacks.

At a distance of fifty feet, the army of the Saint Star Clan led by Glacier finally stopped, and the tense atmosphere began to rise, and there was a murderous atmosphere everywhere.

(End of this chapter)