Chapter 1220: Bloody plains

The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters
There is no need to continue to cover up. I have already come here. I can't cover up my whereabouts anymore. I rush over as soon as possible and I can catch the enemy by surprise.
From the hill side to the plain, with a few turns in the middle, it is necessary to avoid powerful restraining forces.
Chu Feng led the people, roaring towards the plain.
In fact, it is exactly the same. No one thought that the foreign monks in the plains would have killed hundreds of thousands of people at their door in silence.
When the sound of the non-returning army rushed to the plain, it alarmed the foreign monks.
"What's the matter! What happened!" someone shouted loudly and rushed out of the tall building.
"Enemy attack! All come out to meet the enemy!" The foreign monk who reacted first shouted loudly, calling out his companions to come out to meet the enemy.
"Oh my God! How come there are so many enemies! Where did these people come from!" Seeing the non-returning troops rushing over from the hillside, the foreign monks were collectively dull.
The endless enemy, like a long snake, ran wildly along a curved route.
I don't know how these enemies came here, but seeing the route of the non-returning army, every foreign cultivator understood that these enemies had clearly grasped their route of advancement.
"Rush up! Keep the enemy out of the plain!" someone shouted.
The area on the plain where there is no strong restraint force is even wider. If the non-returning troops are allowed to rush over, their numerical advantage will be more obvious.
Keep the non-returning army out of the plain, and the long and narrow passage will limit the number of non-returning army.
Upon hearing the order, the foreign monk acted immediately and ran to the junction of the plain and the narrow passage, trying to block the non-returning army.
"Wait! The deputy commander may wish to take a closer look at what cultivation bases these enemies are, maybe let them in, don't let them run, is the most important." A cultivator said to the person who gave the order just now.
What cultivation base? The deputy commander took a closer look and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! A group of people who do not know how to live or die, and they dare to attack our base with such a small amount of cultivation. It is simply irresponsible! This is a good deal to send to the door. Let them run!"
After finishing speaking, the deputy commander stopped the cultivators of the same race who had rushed over, preparing to let them go into the plains and kill them all.
On the opposite hill, Yang Teng had already rushed over the top of the hill, and was rushing down. Seeing a foreign monk rushing out of the plain, Yang Teng was anxious and ordered the non-returning army in front to speed up and try to enter the open area of ​​the plain as soon as possible.
If you are trapped in this long narrow passage and the entrance is blocked by the foreign monks, the number of non-returning monks will not be able to play, and it may be attacked by foreign monks in turn, and eventually they will be eliminated little by little.
After running a few steps forward, Yang Teng was surprised to find that the foreign cultivator who had just rushed over a few steps back unexpectedly retreated again, voluntarily letting him go into the plain.
Yang Teng was overjoyed, this is a great thing.
After thinking about it, I understood the thoughts of the foreign monks. They must have seen that the non-returning army is too bad, and they are preparing to fight on the plain, wanting to kill the non-returning army.
Yang Teng snorted in his heart. It would be great if he had such an idea.
Chu Feng, who rushed to the forefront, was already ready to fight. Seeing the enemy retreating, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, see if you don’t, those foreign invaders are scared! They dare not rush to fight Let's fight it out! Go up and kill those foreign invaders!"
The fanatical non-returning troops roared in unison: "Kill the foreign invaders!"
On the plains, dozens of foreign invaders looked at the non-returning troops rushing sarcastically.
No one regards the non-returning army as an enemy, simply because the non-returning army is too weak to pose any threat to them.
In their eyes, not returning to the army is the most delicious food, and the food delivered to their mouths must not be let go.
"Lord Commander, look, such a group of lifeless things can actually be found here. It seems that we don't need to work hard to find the Tianwu monks and guard the passage, and there will be a steady stream of food delivered to our mouths." The deputy commander laughed loudly and chatted with the strong man beside him.
The strong man, who was called the chief, with a smile, stood here, with a panoramic view of the situation on the opposite side.
There was some doubt in his heart. The Tianwu cultivators on the opposite side were so badly cultivated that they rushed forward to the plains. Aren't they afraid of death?
From the manner in which they talked, it can be seen that these foreign monks did not treat the non-returning army as an enemy at all.
This is also the situation that Yang Teng most hopes to see. The more careless the enemy, the more losses will be reduced if he does not return to the army.
Before issuing the order, Yang Teng and the high-level officials who did not return to the army had already made full preparations and planned very well.
Taking into account the terrain, Yang Teng knew that sacrifice was inevitable. The enemy was blocking the entrance to the plain, and the most tragic battle was definitely needed to open the passage.
Therefore, after the unanimous resolution of all personnel, when attacking the channel, Yang Teng must be in the middle of the team instead of standing in the forefront of the charge.
Yang Teng never ignores his life, he is not at the forefront, and his heart is not at ease.
But it was rejected by everyone, and no one in the army can function normally, except Yang Teng.
His existence is the backbone of not returning to the army. Facing any powerful enemy, he will dare to fight without returning to the army, and he has the confidence to defeat the enemy.
Everyone knows that if you rush to the front, you will face great danger.
Once Yang Teng appeared a bit of danger, it would be a disaster for him or not to return to the army.
So no matter what authority Yang Teng has, no matter how he opposes, he can only be in the middle of the team.
This is the fundamental guarantee to ensure victory.
Yang Teng also understood that he was the key to the entire team if he wanted to guarantee the final victory. Although he wanted to be at the forefront, he could only accept this arrangement.
Seeing the foreign cultivators retreating, Yang Teng heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't encounter any obstacles, and he didn't need to watch the brothers bleed and fight in front. This was better than anything.
Under the leadership of Chu Feng, the non-returning army quickly rushed into the plains and immediately formed an attack formation. They were here to fight, and it didn't make any sense to put out a defensive formation. Only continuous attacks can achieve victory.
As more and more non-returning troops entered the plains, the foreign monks who did not respond at all began to get a little nervous.
There are too many. Looking ahead, half of this plain has been occupied by the non-returning troops, and the non-returning troops who are expected to reach the end are pouring into the plain.
The deputy commander and the chief commander looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.
There are too many, even if it is a group of ordinary people who enter the plains, it will take a long time to kill them all, let alone a group of cultivators with offensive power.
No matter how weak the monks are, when the number reaches a certain level, it will take some means to destroy them all.
The enemy rushed into the plains aggressively, obviously it was impossible to be a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
Just when the two commanders had not decided whether to start an attack, the action of not returning to the army stopped, and the team behind did not enter the plains, but made an attack posture, ready to attack at any time in that narrow passage.
The commander's expression suddenly became serious, and he shouted to the surrounding comrades: "Are you ready! The fat you bring to your mouth depends on your appetite and how much you can eat. It all depends on your skills!" Don’t you all arguing all day to go out and devour your life? Now that the opportunity is here, let go and do it!"
The commander’s voice fell to the ground, and dozens of foreign cultivators immediately yelled, watching the countless non-returning troops, they were simply moving and delicious.
Unorganized, dozens of foreign cultivators swarmed up and rushed to the army without paying attention to any cooperation.
Yang Teng smiled. He liked this style of play. The more the enemy didn't pay attention, the more chances he would not return to the army!
Without order, the non-returning army immediately formed hundreds of small teams, divided into several directions, and every foreign monk who rushed up had to face at least ten non-returning teams.
The teams scattered around, each with a lot of people, made these foreign powerhouses feel a little dazzled for a while, and don't know where to go.
In this situation, not just one person, more than half of the foreign cultivators have a kind of inescapable pain, and abandoning whichever side does not return to the army feels a huge loss.
They reacted a little slow, and the speed of not returning to the army was not slow at all. According to the usual assault formation attack method trained, they immediately launched the most violent attack on the enemy from all directions.
For a while, I saw the entire plain moving. At this time, if someone watched from the air, they would find that the plain was up and down, and the sound of fighting resounded through the sky.
The feeling of enthusiasm, any monk will be excited when he hears it, and he wants to participate in such a shocking battle.
The battle was in full swing, Yang Teng immediately handed over the command to Jiang Kai and asked Jiang Kai to take care of the overall situation. He immediately rushed to the battlefield.
After observing for a while, Yang Teng felt a little relieved by the fighting situation. At least from the current situation, the non-returning army has not fallen into a disadvantage.
There will be screams from time to time around, and you don’t have to think about it, but you don’t need to return to the army.
Yang Teng was not hard-hearted, and he ignored the casualties of the non-returning army.
The battle is like this. In the face of dozens of powerful enemies, most of the cultivation bases are in the refining period, and a few are monks in the Juyuan period. Casualties are inevitable, which is also in Yang Teng's expectation.
He has no way to do everything, he can only find a way to end the battle as soon as possible, so as to reduce the casualties as much as possible.
Therefore, Yang Teng went directly outside the battlefield.
On the other side of the battlefield, two foreign powerhouses were also watching the battle, and they were both stunned by the combat power displayed by the non-returning army.
A group of seemingly vulnerable little monks, combined into such a strange formation, can actually block the impact of dozens of strong men. I have to say that this is a miracle!