Chapter 921: The Wonderful Method Shocks the Enemy (Fourth Update)

The Great Wu army formed a formation with the back of the water. Behind it was a large lake that stretched for hundreds of miles. In front of the camp, one on the left and one on the right were two small hills that were hundreds of meters high. The hills stretched for more than ten miles, just like two arms just holding the camp in their arms. Between the two mountains was a valley about thirty miles wide. The abundant spiritual fertile land of Pangu Continent made the grass in the valley rich, and the long grass that was waist-deep was rolling in the wind.

A hundred miles away from the valley is the coalition camp led by the king of the king of the country. The barracks of the Seven Kingdoms are neatly organized, with trenches, fences, watchtowers, arrow towers, horse-resisting traps, traps, etc. arranged as accurately as textbooks. There are priests around the camp setting up a ban on air magic array and various other ban onslaught. With these bans, it is difficult for the soldiers of Dawu to sneak into the camp to attack.

The seven kingdoms had high priests in their 200-year-olds. The seven-story pagoda above their heads were floating arrogantly over the camp and looking at the Dawu camp. Some high priests were pointing and joking at this side, as if they were calculating how much time they could completely annihilate the army of 100,000 people.

It must be annihilation, and defeat is unacceptable. Nearly tens of millions of troops attacked the military camp of 100,000 people. If it was just a defeat war, how could the senior leaders of the coalition forces survive? In order to attack the Great Wu, the seven countries not only dispatched all active-duty troops, but also all the reserves and veterans who had already retired were re-armed. After so much manpower and material resources, this battle must be an annihilation war, but only an annihilation war.

Wuqi and others also stood on a viewing building in the camp and looked at the coalition camp in the distance.

Wu Tianming and Wu Diwu were both standing beside Wuqi and looked at the camp that was overwhelming and could not see the boundaries. After looking at it for a long time, Wu Tianming couldn't help but curiosity and finally asked the question that had been hovering in his heart for a long time: "Master, why can an ultimatum lead to the seven-nation coalition forces to attack?"

Wuqi gave Wu Tianming a blank look. He was too lazy to answer such idiot questions. Do you need to ask? Who told you that Da Wu is the most powerful country in this valley? Who told you that Da Wu is arrogant and wants to annex the other seven countries? Who asked you to issue an ultimatum to provoke others? This is like the seven heroes in the Warring States Period that year, and the six countries attacked Qin several times. You are the strongest, and those weak will definitely beat you up. Does this issue still need to be explained?

Wuqi was too lazy to explain, Mozi tilted his head and was too lazy to speak, only Guiguzi was very good at 'teaching and answering doubts'. He analyzed the competitive relationship between the countries in the valley in detail and the situation that was doomed to death among the countries. He analyzed to Wu Tianming how much psychological pressure the power of Da Wu had caused to other countries, and analyzed to him that once Da Wu showed the momentum of annexation of other countries, it would arouse vigilance and fear from other countries in the valley, etc.

Not only Wu Tianming, but also Wu Diwu and other ministers of the Great Wu who accompanied the expedition listened to Gui Guzi's lessons with relish. Gui Guzi's perspectives and views were something they never dreamed of. Now Gui Guzi has analyzed these problems one by one, and everyone feels like they are enlightened, feeling that they have made great progress in diplomatic relations.

Wu Tianming and others even treated Wuqi and the other two even more like heavenly people. Wuqi once boasted that Guiguzi was proficient in politics and military affairs, but today he was indeed well-known. Wu Tianming couldn't help but feel complacent. He was so lucky that he was just a bored person, but he was so upset that he could actually invite such three powerful men to join Dawu. This is a sign of Dawu's strong success!

Thinking of the saying that was circulating among countries, Wu Tianming vaguely felt that maybe he was really the best candidate for the new human emperor and the Holy Emperor of the human race? When he thought of the glorious prospects of the legendary Holy Emperor of the human race, Wu Tianming felt a burst of heat all over his body.

The dull sound of hooves sounded, and more than a dozen coalition generals and thousands of cavalry rushed towards this side. A black-faced general holding a spear shouted loudly from a distance: "In such a huge Wu Kingdom, can any heroes dare to fight alone?"

Obviously, these people were people sent by the coalition forces to spy on the Great Wu Xushi. If there was not even a master in the 100,000 Great Wu army that could defeat these people, I am afraid that the encirclement of the army would be followed by the 100,000 troops, and the 100,000 troops would be gnawed completely.

Wu Di'er raised his eyebrows and shouted excitedly: "I..."

The word "I King" was still rolling beside Wu Di's mouth. Wuqi waved his sleeves, and a dark and dark wind blew over the ground. Amid the whistling of the "Woooo" wind, the four hooves of the cavalry were soft. Their bodies were blown by the cold wind, and they were also striking and cold wars. All their strength suddenly leaked out from their pores. A dull sound came, and a large amount of grass flew into the air. Thousands of cavalry fell to the ground in a mess, and the people were leaning on their horses and crossing their four hooves to the sky. Thousands of mounts and cavalry hit me, and I squeezed you into a ball, and the valley suddenly became a mess.

The black-faced general who spoke out to provoke just now was the most unlucky. He was weak and his spear flew out of his hand. The spear swung twice in the air. When he threw himself forward, the spear pointed at his throat. He hit the group and the spear pierced his neck with a "pop". A general at the eight-star realm of the One Yuan Pangu Tian died unjustly.

The Great Wu military camp was as quiet as death, and then suddenly burst into laughter. Wuqi patted his palms gently and said lightly: "The native chickens and tiles are vulnerable. Tonight is their death date. Where can we use people to attack?"

Before he finished speaking, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed out from the coalition camp and turned into dark clouds and rushed towards the Dawu camp.

Wuqi snorted coldly, his fingers shook lightly, and after chanting a few spells, he blew out in one breath. A strong wind blew from the ground, and a dense and harsh sound of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapa" passed by. All the long grasses in the valley suddenly broke. These three-foot-long fingers wide and as thin as paper all emitted dazzling lights and flew into the sky, hovering in the air like countless long swords, and suddenly brought several meters of green light to shoot towards the tens of thousands of cavalry.

A shrill scream rose into the sky, and the subsequent tens of thousands of cavalry did not have time to react. The grass leaves blessed by Wuqi's magic power had already tore open their armor like a sharp sword, tore open their muscles, cut off their bones, blood vessels and meridians, and tore them into countless pieces.

Wuqi just used the magic power equivalent to the eighteenth grade celestial immortal, but his Taoist practice was so profound. With the Taoist practice that was almost in line with the Taoist realm, the structure of all grass leaves underwent subtle changes. The originally fragile grass leaves became a hundred times stronger than diamonds, and the sharpness of these grass leaves was not even worse than that of ordinary golden immortals.

More than one billion grass grew in the valley within a radius of dozens of miles. These grass leaves fell like raindrops. The highest cultivation level of these cavalrymen was the three-star Taishi Pangutian. How could they withstand such cruel attacks?

Blood moistened the valley. Wuqi slapped his hands and the long grass that rose up at the same time broke into grass powder and fell into the bare valley. The earth churned like water waves, and all the broken flesh and blood were swallowed into the ground. With the sound of low spells, fine grass buds grew in the valley. Soon, these grass buds grew into long grass waist-deep. The cruel killing just now seemed to have never happened.

The cavalry who had just turned over and stood up in a panic. When they saw the cruel killing that happened behind, everyone was so scared that they rushed back to their camp. Thousands of people ran blindly towards the camp. Their cultivation was very good, and they were very fast. They only took a few breaths to the camp at a distance of dozens of miles. They were about to run outside their camp.

Wuqi raised his finger lightly and said lightly: "Kill!"

The sound of "puff" was endless. Just in front of the gate of the coalition camp, countless thorns with extremely sharp thumbs suddenly shot out under the soil of several miles in a radius. The pitch-black thorns pierced deeply into the bodies of these escaped soldiers and pierced countless holes on their bodies. Some thorns pierced into their heads, pierced into their brains, smashed their brains, and completely cut off their vitality.

More than two hundred high priests floating above the coalition camp gasped in horror. They subconsciously floated back hundreds of feet away. Wuqi's elusive magic made them terrified out of thin air. These priests were all strategic combat forces cultivated by Buddhists for various countries, but the inheritance they obtained was extremely limited. They only had a few unchanged magic spells. Have you ever seen such a magical spell as Wuqi?

The coalition's camp became quiet, and no one left the camp to provoke the military camp of Dawu.

Thousands of dead bodies were supported by the thorns at the gate of the coalition camp, like thousands of tombstones, and stood there with an ominous aura.

No one came out in the coalition camp to clean up their bodies. The coalition was scared by Wuqi and they would never act rashly until they came up with good solutions to deal with it.

The military camp of Dawu was filled with joy, and thousands of mounts that lost their master were pulled back to the camp. At Wuqi's order, all these huge mounts were killed. The fattest meat on their bodies was selected to make barbecue and broth. The wine from the large jar was pushed out. Everyone started drinking and having fun from dusk until the moon was in the middle of the sky. The uncontrollable drinking of fine wine made most of the soldiers in the military camp drunk to the ground.

The coalition spies who were monitoring the Dawu military camp in the grass in the distance suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, Dawu could not launch an attack today.

What they saw and heard was passed back to the coalition camp, and the senior coalition leaders were relieved.

In the middle of the night, a large area of ​​water vapor emerged from the lake behind the Dawu military camp. The black clouds rose up to cover the moon. The subtle sound of insects sounded in the grass. The coalition spies who heard the croaking insects were as difficult to open as if they were glued. They struggled hard, but they still succumbed to the tide-like sleepiness.

The 100,000 troops of Dawu rectified their armor and weapons, 30,000 monks were in front, and the 70,000 soldiers were divided into 70,000 teams, led by generals such as Wu Diwan, forming an arc-moon formation and quietly heading towards the coalition formation.
Chapter completed!