"Can't wait any longer!"

"The whole army listens to the order and attacks the formation for me!"

Outside the Modao formation, Wang Xiu gave an order with a decisive look on his face.

At this time, it had been two hours since the two Divine Sword Villa Enshriners entered the formation. No matter whether it was success or failure, Wang Xiu could not hold him back.

Following his order, more than 100,000 Fenyang elites rushed towards Modao's formation like an overwhelming wave.

At the forefront of the team is naturally Wang Xiu, the number one man in the Fenyang army.

He was wearing cold flame armor and holding a large white spear, which was more than a foot long. There was a big white insect carved on the head of the spear, which looked very majestic.

"Those who behead enemy generals will be promoted to the rank of general!"

"The bounty is a hundred ingots and a thousand bolts of silk!"

When Wang Xiu charged with a gun with one hand, he did not forget to encourage his soldiers.

In the Fenyang Army, any righteousness of family and country is nonsense. For this group of people who make a living as soldiers, real money and silver are the best.

"Hoo, ho, ho!"

After hearing Wang Xiu's promise, the entire Fenyang army was boiling with excitement. Their faces turned red, and they roared and charged forward.

In Da Qin, one gold ingot can support the expenses of an ordinary family for a year. A hundred gold is an amount that this group of big-headed soldiers cannot earn in a lifetime.

Under the stimulation of high-ranking officials and generous salaries, these Fenyang soldiers have completely lost their minds. They are like hyenas on the African savannah that smell the smell of blood.

Plunging into the Mo Dao formation, the resistance they encountered at first was not fierce, and even a little too weak.

After they went deep into the formation, the ferocious side of the Mo Dao formation was revealed.

Where the bright sword shines, countless Fenyang soldiers are killed.

Although Sergeant Modao was well-equipped and had the home field advantage, the Fenyang army had too many people.

It has basically reached the limit of this Modao formation.

"King Capital, call me those who dare to die!"

"Drill through this formation!"

Wang Xiu waved the big gun in his hand, and the red tassel on the gun tip was particularly dazzling. Within about half an hour of entering the battle, he had already personally killed dozens of Mo Dao sergeants.

Fighting on the battlefield is what they are like. The home ground of warriors on the battlefield is far beyond what those in the sect can compare with.

He can also feel the suppression of Mo Dao's formation, but after all, he is a general with more than 100,000 troops. The military killing spirit accumulated over the years can also slightly offset the suppression of him by the formation.

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Another reason is that he has not yet penetrated deep into the area where the three worshippers arrived.

"promise!"

When Wangdu responded to Wang Xiu, he was fighting with five Modao soldiers. He was holding a giant ax and swinging it with great force.

Coupled with the martial arts and psychic powers, the five Modao soldiers couldn't get close to him at all.

Although Wangdu had the upper hand at the scene, deep down in his heart Wangdu felt a sense of fear. When could an innate warrior be able to confront a divine warrior head-on?

Moreover, each of these people has superb swordsmanship, and their coordination with each other is smooth and smooth. They have indifferent expressions and calm eyes when facing death.

All this frightened the king.

Are they really the army of Dongling Territory?

Or in other words, does Dongling Territory have such an army?

Even if His Highness the King of Fenyang talks about it every day, Fenyang's dead soldiers may not be able to compare with these enemies who are fighting with him now.

The royal capital mobilized enough Zhenqi generals, and the five Modao soldiers were swept away in one fell swoop.

Then he galloped towards Wang Xiu who was fighting.

"Grand Governor, something is wrong with these enemy troops!"

Wang Du frowned and his tone was extremely solemn.

"I've discovered it a long time ago!"

"Basically none of these people are inferior to innate talent!"

"And their fighting skills are also extremely terrifying!"

"In addition, this formation is their home court. If we cannot penetrate this formation, there will be no chance of winning this battle!"

Wang Xiu's face was also solemn. This was the first time he had seen such an elite unit in so many years of commanding troops.

Each and every one of them is like a well-trained death warrior, with no fear of death at all.

Even facing Mo Dao sergeants like him, he dared to fight with his sword.

"I understand the humble position!"

Wang Du's expression changed, and he understood the significance of Wang Xiu's words.

Originally, these enemy troops were all extremely elite, but if they were allowed to use this Mo Dao formation, the threat they would pose was not just as simple as one plus one equals two.

Maybe, His Royal Highness's great ambitions will die at his own doorstep.

"You guys, come with me!"

After Wangdu finished speaking, he led a death squad consisting of more than 3,000 people and rushed towards the center of the formation.

These three thousand people basically all have a good level of cultivation. Although they are not as good as Sergeant Modao, they are still outstanding compared to ordinary Fenyang Sergeants.

After seeing the royal capital go away, Wang Xiu also retracted his gaze and rejoined the increasingly fierce battle group.

Sergeant Mo Dao is indeed an elite, but compared to Sergeant Fenyang, their number is still too small.

Therefore, it often appears on the field that a Mo Dao sergeant must face the siege of dozens of Fenyang troops at the same time.

If you are not careful, you will be surrounded and killed by these people.

At the very least, the war has been fought so far. More than two thousand Mo Dao soldiers buried their bones under Qiuzhou City.

After all, innate warriors are only innate. The Mo Dao Army is powerful not because of their innate martial arts skills, but because of the amazing quality of their soldiers and their proficient battlefield fighting skills.

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At the same time, at the center of Modao’s formation!

Li Siye, who was covered in blood, was leading more than a hundred Mo Dao sergeants to fight the Fenyang sergeants who were attacking here.

These more than a hundred Mo Dao soldiers were all he could mobilize at hand now. In order to maintain the Mo Dao formation, a large number of Mo Dao soldiers were sent to various parts of the formation.

His whole body was full of energy, and the Mo Dao in his hand was spraying blood in all directions. The smelly blood was almost covered with his armor.

There were countless corpses of Fenyang soldiers piled up under his feet.

Originally only at the third level of martial arts cultivation, under the blessing of Mo Dao's formation, he has reached the peak of spiritual power and is infinitely close to the level of a master.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Hundreds of long swords were pressed hard on Li Siye's body, and his bravery naturally made the Fenyang sergeant on the opposite side wary of him.

In order to deal with Li Siye, hundreds of Fenyang sergeants surrounded him in the middle.

Countless spears and knives greeted him as if they wanted no money.

An ordinary spiritual warrior would probably kneel down when faced with this situation.

But who was Li Siye? He roared in a deep voice, and stabbed the sword in his hand heavily into the ground.

Then using this as a support point, Chang Ge who was pressing on him was knocked away alive.

Countless Fenyang sergeants also had horrified expressions on their faces. Is this even a human being?
Chapter completed!