Chapter 2122: Assault formation
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Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God
- Wind knife
- 1868 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:51:32
The 2122th chapter assault formation shows superb power
Seeing this small team of hundreds of people, everyone gasped.
Many people couldn't help but remember that five days ago, Yang Teng proposed 1,000 people against 2,000 people.
If it were really 1,000 people against 2,000 people, maybe Yang Teng could really win this duel.
Although this team has not yet demonstrated combat effectiveness, this powerful formation like a whole is enough to explain everything.
Fortunately, it was seven to one.
No matter how powerful this small team is, it is impossible to beat a seven-fold opponent with the same cultivation level.
The battle has not yet begun, many people have believed in Yang Teng's strength.
The three Zhun emperors were also surprised to see this team.
All the news received before came back from his subordinates, and the three of them still failed to look down and went over to see in person.
Now seeing the changes of these hundreds of people with their own eyes, the three quasi-emperors are full of shock.
"Yang Teng is still very capable. Give this power to Yang Teng, maybe within a month, he can really change his appearance and become a powerful force." Liu Mengsheng said.
Qin Lu smiled indifferently: "It's okay to let him suffer a bit of frustration, and let him do whatever he wants without awe. It's not our original intention to build this force."
"Let's not talk about it, let's get ready to fight." Raleigh said.
Under the leadership of Yang Teng, a small team of several hundred people stood on the large square.
Without any gestures or commands, hundreds of people stopped their steps with a swipe, and no sound was heard at all.
"The five-day agreement has arrived. It seems that your side has been fully prepared. It is a pity that you have selected too few people. If you give you enough people, you may really be able to create miracles. But today, victory must belong to Our side!" Raleigh's voice agitated above the large square.
Yang Teng smiled faintly: "Are the three seniors ready? If you are ready, let's go to war!"
Talking about falling into the sky is not as convincing as the final battle result.
"Okay! The old man likes you like this, just go to war!"
"Do you have the confidence to end the battle quickly!" Raleigh shouted.
"I have confidence!" More than 3,000 people responded loudly, but it was a pity that the voice was not neat enough, and there was inevitably some lack of momentum.
Raleigh withdrew from the battle circle and stood outside the main square.
Yang Teng turned to face hundreds of people, his eyes sweeping across the face of each monk.
"Everyone, we have been training for five days. I believe that no one thinks we can win. I won't say any unnecessary nonsense. Do you have the confidence to kill the enemy in front of you!"
"Have confidence!"
"Have confidence!"
"Have confidence!"
The shocking weather erupted by hundreds of people completely suppressed more than 3,000 people on the opposite side.
There was no war, they were considered to have won a round first, which made the three quasi emperors look somewhat unsightly.
Raleigh snorted coldly: "What's the use of such a small plan? In the end, it's not a complete failure!"
"The next battle will be handed over to you. I am outside the battlefield, waiting for your victory!" Yang Teng strode out of the main square.
The three of Luo Li carefully checked everyone on Yang Teng's side and ensured that hundreds of them were still in the realm of ancient saints.
There was no mistake, and within these five days, no one had improved his cultivation.
A small team of hundreds of people immediately entered a state of combat, hulling into a charge assault formation.
From the beginning, Yang Teng didn't think about delaying time, he just wanted to attack strongly, defeat the opponent's line in one fell swoop, determine the advantage, and then divide and destroy it!
More than 3,000 people on the opposite side began to line up amidst the shouts of the leaders.
Seeing the formation on the opposite side, Yang Teng smiled.
The three quasi emperors also held the same purpose, planning to end the battle in the shortest time.
This kind of confrontation is the best looking and most interesting!
"Kill!" Located at the front of the team, Wu Tian roared violently, leading the team to charge.
"Kill!" Hundreds of people roared in unison, as if standing opposite was not a former companion, but an enemy with a sea of blood and deep hatred, and rushed fiercely.
The three quasi emperors stared at the small team of hundreds of people, and they were shocked to find that this team of hundreds of people could still keep the whole thing unchanged, even without the slightest difference.
It was not just the three quasi emperors who were shocked.
The monks in the appearance battle were even more shocked by this overall charge.
This is only five days. Yang Teng has built these hundreds of people into such a powerful force. What method did he use? This is amazing. I can't believe that a plate of loose sand can actually become such a whole. .
Opposite, the team of more than 3,000 people was also taken aback.
Fortunately, the reaction speed of the leaders is not slow, and immediately ordered loudly to maintain the formation and countercharge.
At this time, everyone still believes that the final victory will definitely belong to a team of more than three thousand people.
A small team of hundreds of people, like an invincible dagger, stabbed the enemy camp fiercely.
On the opposite side, the team of more than 3,000 people was in a mess. The small teams did not cooperate very tacitly. Some charged faster, while some were slower.
There is no way. More than 3,000 people want to be uniform, and it is impossible to do it without strict training.
Of course, for a team of more than 3,000 people, the key to victory is not uniformity, but a huge advantage in overall strength.
"Boom!" The two teams collided like two torrents.
Countless people believed that as long as this one hit, the spirit of the team of hundreds of people would inevitably be knocked out, and then into a state of entanglement, the team of more than 3,000 people continued to consume Yang Teng's team, bit by bit, and finally won.
As a result, the real situation on the battlefield left everyone with their mouths and eyes wide open and speechless.
Seeing a team of more than 3,000 people, a gap was punched through.
That kind of sharp offensive momentum, like a hot knife cutting a piece of grease, is completely unobstructed, it is too easy.
"What's going on!" Raleigh exclaimed. He never expected that the team on his side was so vulnerable. It was only the first charge that Yang Teng's team opened a gap.
"Hurry up and order to encircle! Cut off their retreat from the back, surround me and beat me fiercely!" Qin Lu couldn't care about his identity, and loudly reminded the fighting team.
It stands to reason that when the two sides are fighting, they can only send monks in the realm of ancient saints, and monks beyond this realm are not allowed to participate.
The three quasi emperors were only qualified to watch the battle and could not interfere.
In a hurry, Qin Lu broke the rules.
Yang Teng didn't care about these, as long as the three quasi emperors didn't take the action personally, there was no need to bother.
Upon hearing Qin Lu's order, the leaders immediately shouted loudly, mobilizing the team under their control and encircling Yang Teng's team.
As long as an encirclement is formed and the momentum of Yang Teng's team is knocked out, everything is easy to say.
Unexpectedly, Yang Teng, a team of hundreds of people, completely ignored the opponent's encirclement strategy. The team did not consider the back road, but just charged forward blindly.
Liu Mengsheng breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Teng's team only knew that they would charge their heads, and would soon fall into a circle of encirclement.
He hadn't let out his breath yet, and the situation on the court surprised Liu Mengsheng.
Yang Teng's team didn't need a back road at all.
Their more than 3,000 people encircled the circle, completely unable to stop the charge of Yang Teng's team.
The momentum of their charge has not slowed down from beginning to end, let alone being knocked out.
In a blink of an eye, the encirclement of more than 3,000 people was completely opened by Yang Teng's team, and a gap appeared in the front.
"They actually rushed out! I'm afraid it will cost more money!" Qin Lu's expression darkened.
"It doesn't matter. This is just the beginning. Our people are not too familiar with their tactics. Let them escape for the time being. The next battle is the most intense. As long as we fight according to our predetermined rhythm, the final Victory still belongs to..."
Raleigh's words were held back forcibly.
Their so-called predetermined battle rhythm is nothing more than consumption and consumption, always besieging Yang Teng's team, not giving Yang Teng's team too much fighting space.
No matter how Yang Teng's team changes, their team must remain surrounded.
Now Yang Teng's team rushed out of the encirclement circle, and it was enough to reorganize the encirclement circle. Anyway, the battlefield was set in the big square, and if one side got out of the big square, it was judged to lose the confrontation.
Such restrictions are very beneficial to the team of the three quasi emperors. With their huge number of advantages, they can keep suppressing Yang Teng's team at any time, leaving Yang Teng's team with nowhere to escape.
The actual battle is not like this. If you can't fight, you can still find a way to run away. The battle here will be lost as long as it goes out of the large square.
While Raleigh was speaking, Yang Teng's small team of hundreds of people actually changed the direction of attack.
After rushing out of the encirclement, they did not escape, but instead launched another charge.
Such a crazy act immediately drew an amazement, and all the monks who watched the battle exclaimed for the feat of these hundreds of people.
What shocked the three quasi emperors was not the crazy behavior of Yang Teng's team.
It was the speed at which these hundreds of people turned their directions and launched a charge attack again!
Complete in an instant!
The front team changed to the back team without any adjustments. Everyone turned around and immediately launched a charge attack.
"How is this possible!" Liu Mengsheng couldn't believe what he saw.
If it is a one-person battle, turning in any direction at any time can launch an attack immediately.
Two people and three people can do it easily.
However, there are hundreds of people!
Hundreds of ancient saints turned around and fought in an instant, coordinating like a single person, which is terrible.
The team of the three Zhun emperors was not ready yet, so who could have expected Yang Teng's team to turn around so fast.
The effect of the five-day intensive training is fully demonstrated at this moment. The hundreds of people in Yang Teng's team do not matter whether the enemy is ready or not.
With a bang, it ran into the enemy camp again.
The originally chaotic team of more than 3,000 people is now even more chaotic, and it is completely unable to organize an effective defense, let alone counterattack.