After a month of flying, the Cloud Sea Flying Ship arrived above the Shaking Shadow Land. However, they did not descend. This battle would take place on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard. No one wanted to descend to land. If they hurt mortals, they would be adding to their own karma.
In the sea of clouds, six large Cloud Sea Flying Ships stopped. Like the Rainbow Sword, they did not show any signs of leaving. Instead, they were lined up in a row. Many Dharma Vein cultivators were busily moving in and out. A huge banner had a few words written on it.
Shaking Shadow Chessboard Rescue Club!
Obviously, these Cloud Sea Flying Ships could be seen as medical ships. They specialized in rescuing cultivators who were knocked down from the chessboard. Based on the orthodoxy of these healing cultivators, the monks would probably be delayed in coming down. If it was a Swordsman who fell down, they would definitely be treated immediately.
Of course, the monks would probably not accept their treatment. They had their own treatment!
In the surrounding sea of clouds, large groups of Swordsman were scattered and gathered. They were basically separated by the Sword Vein. On the eve of the great battle, the atmosphere was tense and restless. Even from afar, one could feel the murderous aura permeating the air.
There were still two Sword Vein that had not arrived. Based on the current situation, each Sword Vein had mobilized around a hundred Swordsman. The difference was not great. They were all about the same size and naturally had similar strength.
This army was limited to a thousand people. The nine Sword Vein had mobilized around a hundred people each. Together, there were close to a thousand people. This was all the Sword Vein Alliance had, which was 30% to 40% of the overall strength of the Sword Vein.
Among them, the Shaking Shadow Sword Palace had mobilized all of their forces. To them, there was no point in leaving behind a seed. A life and death struggle was the only way out.
Shaking Shadow, Rainbow Sword, Knocking Sword Mountain, Sword Wind Tower, Heavenly Sword Lake, Dangtian Gate, Small Bell Mountain, Xue Duo, Long River … These were the nine Sword Vein's forces!
Half a day later, the remaining two Sword Vein armies arrived one after another. The leaders began to gather together to discuss the strategy and coordination of the armies. They were all veterans with rich combat experience, but none of them were unreasonable people. There were some basic things that they all agreed on!
The Swordsman of the Sky Sword Pool, the most senior member of the Jin Dan, spoke on behalf of the Sky Sword Pool.
"The advantage of Ascetic Meditation lies in unity. After all, we are scattered and gathered. We will never be able to match up to it in terms of unity of command and action. Since that is the case, there is no need to force us to move as one. In fact, it is unrealistic for so many people to move as one on the chessboard …"
Mo Wen of Knocking Sword Mountain agreed. "Elder Chuan is right. The best strategy is for the nine Sword Vein armies to move in teams of a hundred. They are capable and agile, and they can coordinate with each other during the battle. To be honest, for such a big battle, it is impossible to have an overall plan. Once the battle starts, it will be a mess. It is more practical to improvise!"
Everyone nodded. The Swordsman focused on actual combat. He knew that once a battle in the Cultivation world began, it would be impossible to control the situation. It was better to be restrained by the way of chess on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard. However, if they were to fight in the sea of clouds, it would be a rush. What strategy was there to talk about? Once the Swordsman spread out, any formation would be messed up.
In each Sword Vein, there were countless sword matrices to coordinate. They could not be used on the chessboard. However, this was not a bad thing. In terms of battle matrices, they could never compare to a top sect like Ascetic Meditation Temple!
The Seven Colors Gao Yang suggested. "Then let's decide on the order of the battle. Front, back, left, right, reserve, attack … The specific order of attack will have to be decided by Ascetic Meditation's battle formation after the battle!"
The battle was imminent, and the decision was firm. In the end, six out of the nine Sword Vein armies would fight head-on against Ascetic Meditation's army of monks!
The remaining three would be the reserve team! However, this did not mean that they could hide and relax. Their mission was to cover the gaps in the main battle line and attack when they found out where the enemy's army flag was hidden.
In addition, there were two separate teams. One was an assault team made up of four top Swordsman from each Sword Vein. There were a total of 36 of them. If the enemy's army flag was located clearly, they would fight to the death.
The other team was made up of scattered Swordsman. In each Sword Vein team, there were more or less a dozen scattered Swordsman from all over the world. They were not very compatible with the sect system, and it was difficult for them to form mutual trust in a short period of time. Therefore, they simply formed their own team and stayed at the side of the main battle line. They were responsible for intercepting, guerrilla warfare, harassing, and when necessary, cooperating with the main assault team to attack the enemy's army flag.
A thousand people, eleven teams, and nearly a hundred people in a team. This was the best number of people to cooperate with. If there were fewer people, the collective strength would not be shown. If there were more people, it would be chaotic.
As for how to communicate, how to communicate, and how to cooperate, some details were decided one by one.
While they were discussing, the sound of Buddha came from afar. It was as if the whole space was under the gaze of Buddha. Before the monks of the Bitter Zen Temple arrived, their momentum had already overshadowed the chaotic Swordsman.
It was an Arhat Formation formed by nine monks. They did not have a flying boat, and they just flew all the way from the Bitter Zen Continent. When they arrived, Lou Xiaoyi sighed. The demeanor of a big sect was not something that a small force could compare with. If this was a Xuanyuan Swordsman, they would definitely fly in a sword formation to cultivate their momentum. However, there were nine Sword Vein and they all flew in different directions. There was nothing that could be done.
He knew very well that the Sword Vein Alliance basically had no chance of winning against such a force in the Chessboard of Heaven and Earth, unless they relied on sneak attacks and personal strength!
Gao Yang came to his side again and roughly explained the arrangement. No matter what, this was a cultivator from the Carefree Travel Sect. His identity was different. Not for anything else, but for the real One Ear to have an easier life in the Carefree Mountain, he could not neglect this person.
"The Seven Colors Formation, the Elite Assault Formation, and the Scattered Swordsmen Guerrilla Attack Formation. Where do you want to go, Junior Brother?"
Lou Xiaoyi said indifferently, "I'll go with the Scattered Swordsmen. It'll be more comfortable. I can fight freely and run freely. I don't have to listen to people's orders …"
Gao Yang nodded and did not say much. He had to coordinate the internal formation of the Seven Colors Swordsman. Just now, it was just a general plan. As for the internal formation of each Sword Vein, it was also very important to know who stood at the front and who stood at the back.
He was a little disappointed. No matter what, this person at least had a decent combat power. Whether he was a mask or not, if he could be included in the Seven Colors Formation, he would be of help!
There was no such thing as taking one step at a time. It was purely up to oneself. If you wanted to move faster, you could constantly jump through the space of the chess pieces. At that time, when two thousand people moved, there might be hundreds of battles happening at the same time. It was a very grand scene. Therefore, it was very important who stood at the front!
The harder the soldier at the front was, the more likely it was to find the hiding place of the military flag!
If it was not one of their own, they would not put in a lot of effort. What could they do?
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