Although Yi Heng had ordered, he did not make any voice in the team.
Sun Jiyi in the rear was disappointed. He knew that his own skill could control the team like this. But when he was about to fight, he must shout a few times to arouse his morale.
At this time, the 200000 troops were like moths fighting the fire in silence. Were they really going to die in obscurity?
"The whole army is ready to meet the enemy." He didn't want to be unknown, let alone die, so he roared. Once he saw that the situation was wrong, the whole army would immediately take over 200000 monks who were defeated.
"Fire."
"Fire, fire."
"Fire, fire, fire."
Just 20 Li, the other side suddenly breathed out breath and roared again, pushing the morale to the highest level.
"Tianyi sect practices Dharma." Yi Heng clenched his fists and his heart beat rapidly. He suddenly felt a breath covering his body. He was no longer nervous, and his blood was boiling instantly.
He knew that TIANYIZONG had already started.
"Attack." With a loud roar, the desert friars roared out, and 200000 monks in the desert immediately cast magic.
"Attack five."
"Roar, roar, roar." Suddenly, as if from heaven and earth, tianyinmen and zhengmingmen cast their magic with all their might, and the three roars appeared in the desert troops 20 miles away.
The desert friar who is casting a spell has a momentary meal, but it is only a slight one. The distance is too far, the attack range is too large, and it will not have much effect at all. The only thing is that he is surprised.
What Yi Heng wants is this unexpected effect, and what he wants is this tiny meal.
"Cast three, four, attack with all your might." More than 100000 monks immediately sacrificed their magic weapons and magic weapons and flew out of the team.
However, in the eyes of nearly ten million monks on both sides, although the attacks were launched at the same time, they were not concentrated and formed into a group. What is the use of these attacks?
Sure enough, after a meal, the desert friar was not moved by the attack and continued to offer a bronze lamp.
As soon as the design of the flame appears, such a single attack will disappear in the flame. It is true that the monk has never been to the battlefield.
"To set things right, to increase my momentum, and to unite vertically and horizontally, is a unity." Yi Hengxin roars out in his mind, and each family's number is immediately ordered, and each Friar's attack in the team is sent out immediately.
As soon as the skills of the Han family were developed, some scattered and biased attacks seemed to be restrained, and immediately became a unified direction.
As soon as the Mohist skill comes out, all attacks seem to be blessed with mana, which is even more powerful.
As soon as Gongsun family's martial arts came out, an invisible force immediately united all the friars' attacks.
First, 500 people's attacks were combined to form a 50 Zhang attack. When the 300 odd attacks were rushed to the middle of the attack, they were immediately connected to form an attack of more than 1000 feet in size.
Over the 200000 monks in the desert, a huge flame pattern of the same size of thousands of feet was gradually formed, constantly absorbing the small flames from the monks below.
Once this attack takes shape and attacks on your own side, it will be absolutely fatal.
But how can Yi Heng give him a chance?
"Five." At this time, a breath passed, and Tianyin gate and Zhengming gate just gasped for breath, "roar, roar, roar."
The sound of the attack was invisible, and there was no command voice. Therefore, it was really hard to guard against. When it rang in the ears of the monks in the desert, 200000 monks in the desert would have another meal.
At this time, more than 300 attacks combined to form an energy group that was nothing like. It had already passed 20 Li and was heading for their team.
If there is no such meal, though the flame pattern is not completed, it can also block the attack, but this instant meal is the beginning of their nightmare.
When the monk in charge of the desert responded from a meal, the flame pattern suddenly stopped with incomparable power, but it was not as good as before.
"Boom, boom." There were several loud noises. In the eyes of tens of thousands of monks, the energy group of more than ten thousand feet in size had already rushed into the desert friars.
From the front of the team straight through the whole team, instantly the 200000 people in the middle of the team scraped out a thousand feet of space.
Nearly tens of thousands of friars have experienced spiritual knowledge, and they are all shocked.
With this blow, the 200000 monks in the desert had been reduced by half. There was no blood or corpse, and nearly 100000 monks were born and disappeared in the air.
However, the flame pattern lost its mana support and dissipated in an instant. The rest of the monks were scared and fled.
Nearly ten million monks were shocked, and the 200000 monks in the desert were defeated like a mountain.
Yi Heng naturally shocked the moment. It was this moment that made the other party have the chance to escape, but he immediately responded, "keep going and attack with all your strength."
Obviously, the order was not carried out quickly. After a short time, 200000 monks around him responded and attacked one after another. Obviously, they were shocked by the power of the attack just now.
Although there is no scene of blood dripping, no scene of broken limbs, but this directly disappeared nearly 100000 monks have become a nightmare in the hearts of both sides.Millions of monks in the desert just responded at this time, "all out." Quick formation to rescue the rest of the friars.
"Sun game, what are you still doing? Hurry up." Sun Boda gets Yi Heng's instruction, and the roar makes a sensation in the audience, and the color of satisfaction is fully displayed in the sound.
Sun game was ready to rescue, but where did you think it would become like this?
Half of the monks died without a single blow from the other side. They were shocked to hear the roar and couldn't tell what it was like in their hearts.
But as a commander, he was absolutely sensitive to the fighter's grasp, so he roared: "attack all."
Wuji Jianzong naturally immediately ordered: "the whole army to attack."
In an instant, nearly ten million monks from both sides pressed toward the middle, and suddenly the wind and clouds surged and the earthquake shook.
Although the monks of both sides were on the top at the same time, there was a great difference.
The desert side only wants to save people in fear, while the southwest mainland side is fierce and wants to revenge.
Yi Heng feels pressure at this time. What is the feeling of nearly ten million monks pressing down? Although he was among the 200000 monks at this time, he felt that his breath was not smooth.
However, this is not the time for hesitation. The opponent is still 30 miles away. It takes 10 minutes to approach 20 miles, and it takes two seconds to launch an attack.
Taking advantage of this gap, he immediately ordered 200000 friars to fly forward in silence, constantly using magic to attack the fleeing friars and reaping the lives of chaotic friars.
Once the team is broken up, it will have no resistance to the attack of 200000 monks.
I can see that the 200000 monks team is like a whole, from left to right, from fast to slow, countless attacks are no longer united, they are divided into several directions, and they are constantly hitting the front scattered friars.
Although the desert friar tried his best to defend wherever the attack went, the defense of a single monk in front of the attack was as pure as thin paper, and the monk's body and life were instantly broken.
For a moment, the roar of magic weapons, magic weapons, screams and cries for help rang through the audience.
Nearly ten million friars are constantly pressing into the middle, and the scattered friars are constantly fleeing from the middle, which makes the whole battlefield look chaotic.
Kong Yanxing was in the team at this time, and his whole body was working with his magic power. His heart was excited and he was shaking.
Nearly one hundred thousand friars will be destroyed in one blow. If Yi Hengyi does not kill, he will be shocked. Does that not mean that Bai clan Dabi has the hope to come out alive?
"Whole army attack."
"Sword."
"Sword, sword."
"Sword, sword, sword."
Wuji Jianzong saw that Shifang Academy had done meritorious deeds. Naturally, he was not willing to lag behind. More than two million monks rushed to 30 Li, and they took the lead in attacking.
With the 200000 monks of each brigade offering magic weapons and magic weapons, more than a dozen giant swords with the size of thousands of feet were slowly formed in the air, but it still took two minutes to attack.
Between these two rests, the monks pressed up by the desert were hesitant, because the 200000 monks who had been broken up in the middle died at this time, and those who escaped did not need to be rescued at all.
"Five, attack." Yi Heng suddenly orders, at this time, the sky of the major monks in the desert, slowly appear thousands of feet of huge flame pattern.
More than ten swords of Wuji sword clan, with the sound of whistling, crossed his head and stabbed at the desert friars.
This is no longer called stab, but smash.
If the flame pattern blocks the sword, I'm afraid it will collide with each other and disappear again. Finally, it will form a confrontation again. That is the 200000 monk's record this time.
Therefore, when the giant sword attacked, he suddenly ordered that No. 5 was the combination of tianyinmen and zhengmingmen. After receiving the order, he immediately issued the sound of "roar, roar, roar".
However, the voice was not made in his own team, but suddenly made through the void in the desert team preparing to control the sacred fire to block the giant sword.
The desert friars' team is one of the times. This is the meal. The huge sword has already attacked. But when the sword hits the monks, the huge flame pattern suddenly falls, just hitting the tail of the sword.
The sword was smashed three layers, and all the rest rushed into the friars.
In an instant, the sound of the huge sword smashing, the voice of the friars' scream but stop, and the voice of constantly escaping for life sounded in the desert team.
Yi Heng suddenly flew out of the team, summoned the Bagua plate, and roared: "Xun, for the wind."
A ten Zhang size Xun character appeared in front of another huge sword, and he suddenly felt dizzy, and his face turned pale.
This is the use of all the power of the soul to send this word, so huge, unprecedented.
Although the Xun character with a size of more than ten Zhangs is not worth mentioning for the huge sword of thousand Zhang size, when the huge sword flies through the Xun character, the Xun character instantly merges into it, and the speed increases by four or five times, just avoiding the flame pattern.
"Boom." The giant sword is constantly passing through the desert friars. The desert friars will die when they touch it, and the monks who are blocked by the front will disappear instantly.However, two of the more than ten swords issued by the Wuji sword clan rushed into the desert friars and defeated nearly 200000 monks.
Although other giant swords are blocked, the morale of the desert friars is no longer there.
From always oppressing the friars in the southwest to pursuing thousands of Li, now the situation has reversed in an instant. The huge casualties are far more than the sum of all the previous casualties.
And looking at the monks who disappeared in the field, the blank in the team suddenly felt scared and retreated one after another.
At this time, under the leadership of sun's game, the friars of the sixth alliance have also launched an attack. Yi Heng also orders No. 5 to interfere with the other side and win again.
However, he was unable to issue Xun again, so he kept commanding a small group of 200000 friars, shuttling through the battlefield, as flexible as a monk.
There are also golden elixir team hate him, and constantly attack the team, but the number is too small, it does not work.
After a cup of tea, under such interference, the Wuji sword sect and the sixth alliance friars launched attacks frequently and successfully, and the desert friars lost at least one million yuan.
Seeing that the general situation is over, he has no choice but to retreat. However, he is defeated like a mountain. He can't unify the command and exert the force of a group. Once he turns around and runs away, how can he escape easily?
What's more, Yi Heng didn't want to let them go. Didn't the eleven ancestors say something bold? Then go after it to the end.
"Swallow pills, attack." Two hundred thousand friars immediately fought and retreated in the desert, constantly interfering with and killing scattered friars.
After that, the Wuji sword sect and the sixth alliance friars team saw that they did not stop chasing, but also kept up with them. Nearly 4 million friars kept attacking from behind them.
The giant swords sent out by Wuji sword clan are much better than others. Instead of sending out more than ten swords at the same time, they are issued one by one.
This makes Yi Heng extremely happy and constantly interferes, so that the giant sword just avoids the flame pattern and constantly smashes into the friars.
The loss is getting bigger and bigger. After returning half a cup of tea while playing, with a huge sword smashing into the team again, they can't bear any more.
I don't know who took the lead to break away from the team. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds, and the remaining three million friars immediately leave the team and fly to the deep desert.
Naturally, the speed of single friars' flight is much faster than that of monks' teams. Therefore, seeing this situation, the monks' team in the southwest mainland is not chasing or not chasing, but just standing still.
Only Yi Heng suddenly ordered that 200000 friars fly to chase after him. Once they fly with all their strength, they naturally show that some of their strength is lower, some of their strength is higher, and the speed is immediately revealed, and the 200000 team is in chaos.
However, only when all the monks were ordered to fly at the speed of the initial stage of foundation construction, did the team return to order.
"Yidaoyou, you don't have to chase and kill, for fear of ambush." Gongsun Zhichang roared, and other friars tried to persuade him.
"Keep going." But he pretended not to hear, and led 200000 monks to chase into the desert.
Nearly four million monks had no choice but to watch him lead 200000 monks disappear in front of them.
The pursuit lasted for a month. All the monks in the desert, whether alone or gathered together, would be killed as soon as they met.
When we passed the Huangsha Inn, we ordered all of us to attack with all our strength. Under the full attack of 200000 monks, the Huangsha Inn, together with the monks who had not been reflected in it, instantly turned into a pit of thousands of feet in size and more than one hundred feet deep.
Although he knew that Yuan Hongshui was no longer there, he was a coward.
Later, he continued to go deep into the desert. However, there were more than a dozen desert friars who assembled again. However, the number of each group was not large. The largest number was no more than 300000 monks, who were defeated by him and fled one after another.
When he went deep into the desert for 200000 Li, he finally saw the Desert Castle in front of him.
There are at least ten million people in the huge castle where the mortals and friars live together. Such a huge city, the 200000 monks' team is just like ants in front of it.
And the monks who fled and returned from the city gathered again to form a team of millions of friars. They came out of the city and faced him at a distance.
He sneered a few times. In front of such huge cities, he had no intention of attacking and was ready to return on the original way.
However, when he saw the million monks preparing for the first battle, he suddenly ordered to attack the left wing of the other side, and then used the flexibility of 200000 monks to control one body, and constantly harassed the million monks.
Sometimes it lures the enemy in-depth, sometimes conceals the sky and the sea, sometimes pretends to surrender to deceive the enemy, and sometimes makes a feint attack on the West.
Five days later, the ranks of millions of friars were beaten into chaos, with hundreds of thousands of casualties and hundreds of thousands of them surrendered.
In this campaign, the strategy and tactics of shangbingmen's strategists were used incisively and vividly in this campaign, and it became a living classic battle example on the treasure book of shangbingmen.
What's more, let the whole continent recognize the friar war again. It's not so simple as you come and go, attack and defend.
But just like a monk, in order to win the final victory, he can do everything.Sun Boda himself in the team, personally experience the use of this tactical strategy, can not help but moved to tears.
What moved Yi Heng was that he was able to use the tactics in the treasure book alive, so that he could experience it in person. What was more moving was that the tactics and tactics not included in the treasure book were also exposed countless times under the command of Yi Heng.
He didn't know what others thought, but he knew that this was the realm that shangbingmen had been pursuing. In war, no matter the method or the means, the only way to win was to win.
While constantly listening to the instructions, executing the instructions, while constantly recording the battle process in my heart, at the same time, I have to secretly check the grim and resolute blue figure.
Once in the battlefield and commanding the whole war, there is no trace of unnecessary expression on his face, as if in his eyes this hand is not a living life, but a chess piece in the chessboard.
He seemed to be playing chess instead of directing the war.
Five days later, Yi Heng took advantage of the 400000 monks in his hands to exchange for four hundred million spirit stones. At the same time, he was still in front of the huge city and refused to leave. He cried out, "can the monk of Zhuji Jindan dare to fight?"
Now more than 200000 monks have died, but at the same time, the voice of running spirit liquid and magic power can not be ignored. It directly shocked the monks in the city to be unstable and irritable.
However, if a million monks gathered together, they could not defeat 200000 troops. The victory or defeat was not a matter of the number of people, but a matter of commanding the battle.
But who can command the 200000 monks as if they were armbearers?
If they can't, the more monks will be burdened, burdened and even more likely to lose.
So on the first day, there was silence in the city, and on the next day, when they could not bear such provocation, a group of friars flew out.
He was overjoyed to see a group of friars flying out. He had to say that commanding countless monks to fight would also be addictive, and the feeling of being in power would be even more addictive.