The pre-war layout involved too much, not only to arrange troops, but more to understand human nature, what kind of personality the enemy general is, what kind of fighting style they are good at, what changes the enemy formation may have, and how should we deal with it.

And if something happens on the battlefield, how should we deal with it, etc...

It can be said that even if there is a one-in-tenth chance of any change, you have to consider it.

Chu Jingzhe, who was majestic, stood on the city tower, his eyes as calm as water, and he was closely watching the battle situation below.

"Roar up and tear their right wing camp!"

"Bite them and don't let them return to help!"

The generals in front of the formation kept giving orders. On the battlefield, two million soldiers on both sides were fighting fiercely. If a mortal saw this scene, he would probably not even stand firmly.

In a blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

Half an hour has passed...

Similarly, after learning about the information at this time, the 300,000 Xiliang coalition forces inside the pass directly turned their horses and returned to Yumen Pass.

At this time, the northern army was fighting outside the pass, and the camp was in a state of emptiness. When you fight back, you can not only regain Yumen Pass in one fell swoop, but also may even wipe out the northern army, breaking the undefeated myth of Shura War God.

When the 300,000 army arrived at Futu Mountain, the main general raised his hand to signal the army to stop, looking at a river ahead and the not-so-steep but majestic mountain on the other side, the terrain made Wen Zhao feel a danger.

For those who have been wandering on the brink of life and death for many years, their instincts of danger are very clear.

He plans to send a reconnaissance team to investigate the situation first.

It was winter, and the river was almost dry and would not hinder the army. After crossing the Futu Mountain, Yumen Pass was in sight.

However, years of marching experience told him that the more you are, the less you should not be careless.

Suddenly, a rain of arrows covered the entire sky like night, and fell towards them.

"Be careful, the enemy attacks!"

An alarm was immediately issued in front of me. Unfortunately, it was too late. The rain of arrows fell into the team and suddenly there were scattered figures falling down.

Wen Zhao was shocked and thought to himself that there was indeed an ambush and hurriedly asked the army to retreat.

I saw his sword-browed eyebrows twisting together. The war report came from outside the pass before. Didn’t it say that all the combat teams in the northern border have gone to Yumen Pass? Where did the ambushed enemies here come from?

At this moment, a big flag was raised on the Mount Futu.

A ferocious mask revealed two long fangs, and two swords crossed behind the mask, one mouthful of black and one mouthful of blood red.

The flag fluttered in the wind, roaring like a tearing apart the Futu Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zhao's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but think of a legend on the battlefield.

Legend has it that there is a legion on the battlefield, wrapped in a black robe, covering his face with a mask, elusive, coming and going without a trace...

It is called the God General of Tiance, and it is also called the Ghost Legion.

The reason why it is a legend is that whenever this legion has appeared, there are very few survivors left, and the little information known is from the mouths of several fish that have missed the net.

But those people were frightened and couldn't speak clearly, calling them the Ghost Legion.

This military flag is exactly the same as the legendary one!

But, hasn’t this legion disappeared for many years? Why did it appear here?

He even didn't expect that he would encounter this mysterious legion.

But now, I must rush to Yumen Pass as soon as possible, and not delay for a moment. If I miss this once-in-a-lifetime fighter, it will be impossible to break Yumen Pass.

Moreover, by then, most of my 300,000 troops will not be able to go back.

"All the soldiers obeyed the orders and fought out of the Futu Mountain. No matter what, they would go to Yumen Pass before sunset!"

Wenzhao's face was gloomy, he thought for a while, and directly issued a death order.

However, another wave of arrows was greeted, and countless people screamed and fell to the ground.

"General, please see!" A deputy general took a feather arrow from the body and handed it to Wenzhao.

Wen Zhao took the feather arrow and his face changed slightly, because the weight of this feather arrow is twice as heavy as that of an ordinary feather arrow. The arrow's tip is extremely sharp and can easily penetrate the armor. No wonder the lethality is so terrifying.

But if you want to shoot such an arrow, you must have received special training and your arm strength is amazing, otherwise you will not be able to pull the bow at all.

Looking at Futu Mountain again, there was silence, only the hideous flag was floating on the top of the mountain, and there was no movement in the dense forest below.

They didn't even see each other's figure, which caused nearly 10,000 people to lose, which made Wen Zhao feel extremely aggrieved. The soldiers below looked heavy and a sense of fear gradually arose.

Looking at the Futu Mountain in front of them, it was like a backbone, blocking them. As long as you climb over this mountain, Yumen Pass would be in front of you.

But in the current situation, if you want to break through the past, you will definitely pay a terrible price.

"Black Iron Shield comes forward and flatten this Futu Mountain for me!" Time is tight, and Wen Zhao dared not wait at all.

However, the rain of arrows was too dense and the lethality of the arrow was too strong, so ordinary armor could not stop it.

At the tragic price of 20,000 people, they finally rushed to the river. As long as they stepped across this dry river and entered the dense forest in front, the other party's bows and arrows would be useless and could only fight against each other.

However, at this moment, a loud noise came from above, and then a rumbling sound came, and the earth was trembling.

"Not good!" Wen Zhao looked up and saw the fierce flood, like a ferocious dragon, roaring.

Before, he had thought that there would be no flood this season, but he did not expect that the other party would build a dam on it to store enough water, and at the critical moment, blow up the dam.

The huge water flow was coming in full force. When the army reacted, the flood tide had already arrived.

This river has a considerable amount of water. Although the amount of water drops in winter, it is conceivable how amazing the amount of water accumulated over a few days is.

Many soldiers didn't even have time to scream, so they were directly swallowed up by the fierce flood and swept away.

Unfortunately, such an attack can only be used once, but only once again, Wen Zhao lost more than 20,000 soldiers and generals.

When the flood receded, Wenzhao ordered a fierce attack.

At this time, the dense forest was filled with figures, and the sound of swords coming out of sheath came one after another.

A fierce battle is about to begin.

Outside Yumen Pass, wolf smoke was everywhere, blood stained with yellow sand, and the entire battlefield was sunk.

The battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch.

The northern army was filled with anger, with a high fighting spirit, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became.

The Xiliang Alliance also had the determination to win, because this was their last chance. Even if they could not win, they would have to drag the 300,000 troops to come.

But until now, there is still no movement behind Yumen Pass, which makes Moro feel uneasy.

Could it be that the 300,000 troops in the pass have a gap?
Chapter completed!