Mystic Heaven Realm.
Qingzhou.
The army of five hundred thousand players attacked cities and strongholds all the way to the Red Sand Plains, where they fought a decisive battle with the army of the Nine States Union of the Green State.
An army of close to a million gathered, and with a flick of their whip, they cut off the flow. There were also a large number of martial path experts overseeing the situation. Their aura soared into the heavens and shattered countless clouds.
With so many people eating and chewing, it was obvious that no logistics could sustain this for a long time. They had to fight immediately!
Once there were more than ten thousand people, there was no end to them.
Once there were more than a million soldiers, even the most astute general would not be able to understand the entire battlefield.
They could only make arrangements in advance and pray that the generals in the various areas would adapt to the situation.
If necessary, he would use his Daoist arts to contact them.
Within the army of players.
A large number of players gathered and formed an army of tens of thousands. Their average cultivation was at Tier 5 or 6. It was already an invincible formation!
In the commander's tent.
"As the saying goes, a heavy sword has no edge. At this point, no matter what kind of strategist or strategist you are, it won't help the overall situation. Our central army doesn't care how many routes they come from. We'll just push forward and kill all the gods and Buddhas in our way!"
Jiang Shang's voice was resounding and impassioned. "On the plains, when the armies are facing each other, it's useless to use all sorts of tricks. It's time to fight with brute force."
Huang Tian Yao nodded. "The more complicated a military strategy is, the more likely it is to fail. Brother Jiang's arrangement is a little like a fortress, a head-on battle … It is precisely because there is no flexibility that the enemy has no other choice but to fight head-on!"
He looked at Xie Biqi and the players' representatives and guild leaders from other countries. "What did Director Xie say?"
Previously, Xie Biqi had even asked Lin Fan to head over to the other side to negotiate. However, it did not seem to have much effect.
"Lu Zong of the Nine Prefectures Alliance has already rejected our proposal. The only thing we can do now is to fight!"
Lin Fan stood out.
"I'm relieved that you're here, Brother Lin. In this battle, even if another supreme rank appears, it won't affect the overall situation."
The surrounding martial artists flattered him.
After all, a first-grade Martial Artist, and a Martial Artist who cultivated a Transcendent Legendary Martial Art, was very scary.
Now, Lin Fan had grown to the level of a hydrogen bomb.
Even if it couldn't kill the holy immortals and Buddhas, it wouldn't be a problem to destroy the enemy's army. This was their greatest trump card to turn the tables — if they really failed!
"Then … everyone, go and prepare."
Jiang Shang suddenly sighed and dismissed the players.
Then, He Zu Dao walked over and silently cast a spell. The surroundings were immediately covered with vines, like a paradise.
"Previously when Lin Fan went to see Lu Zong, why did he only mention a little and nothing else?"
Jiang Shang asked.
"What are you going to do next?"
Xie Biqi's smile widened as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. "What could we do to the God of Games? Could it be that all of you have forgotten? Even Young Master Tian Ji of the Shattering Void Tier was bitten to death by a random Erha! "
"So?"
Jiang Shang frowned.
"According to the countless deductions and analyses of the think tank, such an existence is obviously toying with us now. All we can do is to obediently cooperate with him, let him play with us, and put on a good show … Perhaps, at the end of the final scene, if he is satisfied, maybe we can kneel before him and beg for a little reward and mercy."
Xie Biqi seemed to be mocking him, but also seemed to be deeply sorrowful.
Jiang Shang and Lin Fan were breathing heavily.
So many years of hard work, the efforts of countless players, and the casualties of Yuan Dongtian …
In the eyes of such a great existence, was it just … a good show?
"The reason why I'm reminding the natives here is just in case … If we are the ones who lose in the final scene, then let him beg for mercy from the mastermind behind the scenes," Xie Biqi said.
Xie Biqi said, "After all, we are both humans, and we should have this humble and tiny hope!"
…
Dong dong!
Dong dong!
War drums sounded.
"Fire!"
Thousands of cannons boomed at the same time, flames blotting out the sky and the sun, and the sound of explosions resounded.
"Kill!"
On the opposite side, tens of thousands of armored cavalry were like a black torrent, charging over without the slightest hesitation or pause in the face of the cannon fire.
On the plains, tens of thousands of armored cavalry charged directly, similarly a skillful military strategy!
At this time, both the players and the natives had completely abandoned all forms of variation, and were fighting with pure brute force!
"Flintlock team, fire!"
At the front, hoarse shouts rang out.
Rows of flintlocks exploded, billowing smoke, and lead bullets rained down on the opposite side.
Puff, puff!
Rows of armored cavalry spurted blood, and the riders fell down together with their mounts.
"Fire again!"
"Three times!"
After three rounds of firing, the fastest armored cavalry had already brazenly broken through the formation of the flintlock team, slashing and killing.
Not only that, but these cavalrymen were all very experienced in battle, and were using the fear of death to drive the defeated soldiers back to the neat formation in the rear.
"Those who dare to mess with my formation will be killed without mercy!"
In front of the rear formation, a large number of short cannons were carried out, and after the fuses were lit, they exploded into clusters of scattered bullets.
Puff, puff!
The flowers of death bloomed everywhere on the battlefield …
…
Chirp, chirp!
In the sky, a huge bird lowered its altitude, skimming over the low altitude.
Its wings were like blades, skimming over the formation, and with a slight flap, they were as sharp as blades, cutting through everything that stood in its way.
Nine-colored Godly Eagle!
On its back stood a few people. They were the Divine Sword Elder, the Myriad Flow Sect Master, and the leader of the Nine States Alliance — Lu Zong!
They all had fearless expressions on their faces as they suddenly jumped down.
"Haha, look at my Ten Thousand Sword Flow!"
The Divine Sword Elder hated the players the most. At this time, with a shake of the soft sword at his waist, it was as if there was an additional sun in the void.
The white light that was everywhere was billions of sword rays!
Poof!
The sword rays pierced through the center of the army, killing one player after another.
"Amitabha!"
Among the players, a bronze-skinned monk with a shaved head put his palms together, and a Buddha's shadow appeared behind him. Two huge Buddha hands rose to the sky, and suddenly came together, collecting the sword ray sun into the palms, and extinguishing it with a loud bang!
After Lin Fan, there were also players who had advanced to become first-grade martial artists!
Moreover, the players' battle awareness would also grow and change, and there were even geniuses who could infer many things from one instance!
When they reached the first-grade realm, they would be the best in all aspects, and they would no longer have any shortcomings.
At the very least, they would be able to match a powerhouse of the same level!
"Haha, Old Sword Elder, you took the lead again. Who's going to be my opponent?"
Ming Wuyi landed on the ground and pushed out his palm. Like the sun and moon shining, he fought with Jiang Shang and Huang Tianyao.
"I don't know where I came from, and I don't know why I will die …"
Lin Fan sighed. Clouds and mist surrounded him as he faced Lu Zong and his mount, the first-grade eagle-type monster …
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