Chapter 594: Decisive Battle [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

The next morning, the war started again.

In the eyes of the Jiuyang tribe, they all regarded this as a battle that they would surely win. After all, the majority of the Yin army was corrupted by the Seven Killings Blood Rain Formation and was unable to fight. Even if the Yin people could use some tricks to temporarily stop the Jiuyang army from advancing, as long as the Jiuyang army was determined enough to attack the city this time, they would be helpless.

Not to mention that the reinforcements brought by Ling Sansi were fake, even if you really brought the defenders of Longyuan City, what would happen?

It's nothing more than another pouring of the Seven Killing Blood Rain Formation.

The more people you have guarding the pass now, the fewer people will be there to guard the city of Jiuzhou in the future. If all the manpower is lost here, once the Yang army passes Tianxia Pass, the road ahead will be smooth.

The ones who are really in danger in the Jiuyang Army are actually the first attacking troops, because they are responsible for exploring the strength of the Yin Army. If there are new reinforcements in the Yin Army, they will have to lower the formation; if not, they will just attack directly.

Moreover, even among the original Yin army, there were a number of strong men who could stop the advance troops of the Yang army.

It just so happened that the Wood Wolf Tribe was willing to take on this responsibility, and the other seven tribes were also happy to see it happen.

If the Wood Wolf Tribe can really take back its own territory, it will be because of the efforts of these thousands of wolf riders. At that time, the other tribes will not have any objections.

Watching the ferocious army leaving the camp, Xiao Ting stood on a high place nearby with mixed feelings in his eyes.

On the one hand, as the high priest of Huanshen Peak, he naturally hopes that Jiuyang will defeat the enemy; but on the other hand, as the previous leader who led the army to a great defeat, he certainly does not want Xiao Jue to be so successful, otherwise he will completely lose his competitiveness.

The best outcome should have been a great victory for Jiuyang, but Xiao Jue died unexpectedly, and the Heavenly Priest had no choice but to let him take over.

As he imagined this scene in his mind, Xiao Ting couldn't help but reveal an obscene smile on his face, "Hehehe..."

Tu Shanshi, who was standing by, watched Xiao Ting suddenly laugh strangely, as if he was immersed in his own imagination again. He wondered if this guy was poisoned by the porridge he drank in the morning.

If I were Xiao Jue, I would definitely give him a bowl of poisoned wine. I would never allow such a source of trouble to remain, as it might cause trouble for me.

If Xiao Ting had been killed by Xiao Zun earlier, there would have been no internal strife later.

In this regard, the people from Huanshen Peak are not as efficient as those from the Demon Sect.

Although he despised the childishness of the high priests, Tu Shan still showed respect for Xiao Ting on his face and asked, "Why is the wind priest laughing?"

"Ah." Xiao Ting regained consciousness and pointed to the smoke and dust ahead. "Of course I am laughing at the fact that my Jiuyang army is about to conquer Tianxia Pass and take over the land of Kyushu!"

"With the Seven Killings Blood Rain Formation here, we will definitely win this battle." Tu Shan nodded. "Even if the Wind Priest said that this formation has weaknesses, I think the Water Priest will hide it. If a great master of the secret arts sets up the formation and hides it, I think the altar will be impossible to find."

"Humph, others may not be able to do that." Xiao Ting was unhappy when he heard her praising the water priest, and sneered, "He is still a little naive in front of me. I can tell where his altar is with a scan of my spiritual sense."

"The Wind Priest has great powers, so of course I believe in him." Tu Shan nodded with a smile, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if implying a hint of doubt.

Xiao Ting noticed her expression and said hurriedly, "I can really find the location of his altar! Even though he didn't tell me, with my divine sense, it's easy to find his whereabouts!"

"I believe it, I believe it." Tu Shan waved his hand perfunctorily, "The location of the altar is of great importance. Priest Feng does not need to prove it to me."

She said the letter, but her eyes were still quite casual. Xiao Ting didn't want to say it at first, but seeing her perfunctorily answering him, he immediately said anxiously: "Look!"

After saying this, he raised two fingers of his right hand, and pushed forward with his left hand. In an instant, a mountain wind swept from the camp all the way to Tianxia Pass. Wherever it passed, the slightest movement was captured by the Divine Palace.

"It's on a hillside thirty miles ahead of here." Xiao Ting smiled proudly, pointing his right hand to the southeast. "He used formations to cover up the traces of the altar, but the rocks and trees are all fake and lack vitality. He also built two fake altars to confuse people. I didn't expect that when I was learning formations, my attainments were always higher than his! It's a bit of a show-off to try to teach me the same trick."

"The Wind Priest is indeed amazing!" Tu Shan's eyes finally showed a genuine light of admiration. Xiao Ting then tilted his mouth in triumph, "It's as easy as pie."

……

The Jiuyang coalition forces were much more cautious this time when they came back than when they attacked the city in the previous two days. They sent spies into the rocks on both sides to investigate early on and confirmed that there were no ambushes.

In a normal siege, these must be investigated clearly. Last time, I was really careless, thinking that the Yin army had no strength to fight, and I was in a hurry to march, which gave Tang Wei an opportunity to take advantage of.

Xiao Jue went to the altar to prepare, waiting for someone to send a message so that he could activate the Seven Killing Blood Rain Formation.

The commander of the coalition forces at the front was still the veteran general Long Li. He looked at the city gate ahead and smiled, "I have fought against the Yin army for many years, but I have never been as confident as I am today."

“In the past, due to fear of the Wentian Tower, Huanshen Peak has never dared to participate too much. It is also thanks to the Yin people themselves who killed Beiluo Shimen that Huanshen Peak dared to take out so many formations, right?” Next to him was the great elder of the Fire Snake Tribe, Wu Mengshan.

He is highly respected in the Fire Snake Tribe and has many years of combat experience, so his sudden transition from a peace envoy to a front-line leader is not at all abrupt.

Today's siege is seen as a battle to capture Tianxia Pass. Anyone with some strength in the Jiuyang tribe wants to take advantage of it and get a piece of the pie in the future.

"Yes." Long Li said with emotion: "In the past when we fought against Yin Kingdom, we were always worried that Beiluo Shimen would take action, so we never dared to let go. Now, they have to worry about our Martial God taking action. The only immortal realm is in me, Jiuyang, and destiny is in my hands!"

In the past, when Beiluo Shimen was around, even if she was devoted to cultivation and didn't care about the country and the people, Jiuyang would still be a little afraid. At least he didn't dare to attack Longyuan City, let alone Taihuang Mountain. The greatest victory they imagined was to occupy half of the northwest.

But now, as long as they break through Tianxia Pass, they can look forward to the fertile land of Kyushu behind them.

For Jiuyang's generals, it is the time to achieve great things.

Similarly, Huanshen Peak was afraid of Beiluo Shimen before, and did not dare to give too much help to the army. Otherwise, once Yinguo felt that the battle was unfair, he went to Wentian Tower to cry and complain, and maybe he would ask the high priest for help.

Now Huanshen Peak is sparing no effort in helping the Martingale people fight.

However, the Wentian Tower of Yin State is no longer sufficient as a backer, and it has to rely on Xuanmen, which has a delicate relationship with the court, for help.

All of the above can be summed up in one sentence.

The advantage is mine!

Long Lidun, confident of victory, shouted, "Pass the order down, attack the camp first and go straight to the top of the city!"

boom--

With the command flag waving, thousands of wolf riders that the Wood Wolf Tribe had worked so hard to gather rushed out, their mounts all being hissing wind-like wolves with manes like thorns, and their bodies were as fast as a flash of lightning when they ran.

Back then, this group of wolf cavalry once frightened the Yin army at Tianxia Pass, and it was not until the Wood Wolf Tribe was destroyed that it completely disappeared from the land of Yang. This time on the battlefield between the two countries, the Wood Wolf Tribe will also create glory again!
"Roar--"

Amid roars, thousands of wolf riders crossed the battlefield in a flash, leaping all the way up the mountain. In a moment, the leading young female general had already reached the top of the city wall!

But when she looked around, she saw only a row of lonely flags on the top of the city wall. There were a few defenders standing there just now, but now they had all gone to nowhere.

"empty?"

(End of this chapter)