He was not from a high-ranking family, and there were also newly recruited monks in the White Jade Camp. These people had very complicated emotions at this time.
But in the Baiyu Camp, the majority of people are members of the big families in the capital and the military families with generations of military service.
Shuang Jing's words deeply resonated with them, which successfully united the army's morale and boosted its morale by at least 30%.
The monks from the Barbarian Demon Camp rushed to the front of the formation and were immediately attracted by the Jade Bi Natural Moat Formation.
Ripples spread in the air.
The monks from the Barbarian Demon Camp who were approaching the White Jade Camp were forcibly teleported one by one and returned by the original route.
"Save me, we are family!"
Many people roared in disbelief.
More and more cultivators were teleported back and were brutally slaughtered by Qianfenglin Jindan’s pursuers.
They quickly realized the cruel reality and started cursing loudly, some of the curses were quite unpleasant to the ear.
When someone in the Baiyu Camp heard this, he frowned and immediately activated his crossbow, shooting and killing a Foundation Establishment cultivator who was cursing.
The monks of the Barbarian Demon Camp were completely frightened, and the sounds of abuse and curses suddenly dropped. They turned around and tried to bypass the White Jade Camp and flee in all directions.
But as long as these people made the wrong moves, they would be instantly killed by the pursuing Jindan cultivators.
Shuang Jing's face suddenly changed, and he spread his voice throughout the army: "Who dares to act without my order? Those who have just taken action will be beaten with thirty sticks after the battle to serve as a warning to others!"
Watching someone die without helping is a tough leader, but killing friendly soldiers is wrong. When he returns, he will definitely be reported.
Although Shuang Jing was secretly happy, he immediately spoke up and made the cut.
The monk who used the crossbow to shoot and kill the friendly soldiers still held his head high when he heard the punishment: "Thirty military sticks, so what? I did it anyway."
His identity and background are not simple, so he is not afraid at all.
"What a character Bao Ye has!" The people around him praised loudly.
Seeing the performance of the White Jade Camp, the Jindan cultivators in the Thousand Peaks Forest became somewhat at a loss and looked around.
In particular, Diaoye and Wulan were well aware that their high priest had been following them in stealth, so they were just waiting for the latter to make the decision.
The Poison-bellied High Priest's brows were twisted into knots at this moment.
As Cave Master Mo Yuan's strategy was implemented, the discrepancy between actual results and estimates became increasingly larger.
First, Xu Dali fought to the death, and now the two net players are maintaining a stable situation.
"The White Jade Camp is mostly made up of children of wealthy nobles. If they are overwhelmed and become a defeated army, the Golden Halberd Army will definitely come to their rescue."
"If we don't save him, Sun Gan will return to the capital, and even if he has made many military achievements, he will not be able to get any good results."
As the high priest, Tu Ming managed countless personnel in the Hundred Poisons Tribe and had great political talent, which made him clearly aware of the ingenuity of Mo Yuan Cave Master's design.
Although the White Jade Camp is definitely inferior to the Golden Halberd Army in terms of combat power, it is very important and crucial.
If this army is in chaos, the entire rear army will be in chaos.
"It seems that I have to use my full strength!" Tu Ming had deliberately held back before, and he had already realized this in his heart.
Even if he doesn't have the awareness to make sacrifices, the divine will in him will help him build up the awareness to go all out!
Mystical power—the poisonous flow of ten thousand snakes.
A fishy wind suddenly rose, and dark clouds covered the sky. After a few breaths, the dark clouds covered the sky!
Drops of poisonous water fell from the black clouds, dripping and forming a poisonous rain.
The drizzle soon turned into a heavy downpour.
Poisonous rain covered the entire Baiyu Camp.
In the White Jade Camp, the soldiers activated the Jade Bi Natural Moat Formation, generating countless air ripples.
The ripples were so dense and numerous that they sent the poisonous rain back.
But this only lasted for a few breaths before Shuang Jing took the initiative to stop it.
There was no way. The cost of returning the raindrops was too heavy and it was difficult for the Baiyu Camp to sustain itself.
Shuang Jing took out a jade slip.
There were large vertical characters on the surface of the jade slip - "Gao Sheng's Last Letter"! Shuang Jing held a military book in one hand and a general seal in the other, pouring his magic power into both.
So, he activated the full power of the Jade Bi Heavenly Moat Formation.
Boom! With a loud noise, a huge white jade wall as big as a mountain suddenly took shape, forming a phantom that covered the entire White Jade Camp.
The poisonous raindrops fell on the jade disk, corroding it violently. With a hissing sound, wisps of poisonous smoke rose up, but it only corroded the surface and could not reach the deep part of the jade disk, let alone the soldiers covered by the jade disk.
Tu Ming's expression changed drastically: "There is a battle formation?"
The Nascent Soul cultivator breaks through the pill and becomes an infant. The infant of the Spiritualization cultivator grows into a god, called the Yuanshen, and can even differentiate into a second Yuanshen.
Above the state of transformation of the spirit is the state of refining emptiness.
At this stage, the primordial spirit becomes extremely powerful and forms a Dharma image. The Dharma image of a strong person can support the sky and step on the earth, with terrifying power.
The battle formation method is the power that the predecessors of military tactics and formation tactics exhausted their minds to imitate the mystery of refining the void, combining national strength, formation power, military tactics, etc., to cause qualitative changes and condense.
"Only elite soldiers and generals who have trained hard for many years and experienced many battles can condense the battle formation. How could the White Jade Camp have that?!" Tu Ming didn't believe what he saw before him. He took a deep breath and used his magical powers to perform another level of transformation.
As the poisonous raindrops fell, the venom condensed together and turned into black poisonous snakes.
Poisonous snakes hissed, of different sizes, the small ones were only at the Qi Refining level, the medium ones had the magical aura of the Foundation Establishment level, and the largest one was as big as an elephant, at the Golden Core level.
Thousands of poisonous snakes gathered into an army, with streams of poisonous water coming from their bodies. Some of them snaked and charged at the ground, while others entangled and corroded the Dharma images on the white jade wall.
The subordinate came to report quickly: "Master Shuang, something bad has happened. The mana pool is being depleted at an accelerated rate, and one of the pools is almost empty."
Shuang Jing nodded and immediately gave the order to release the poison-repelling grass human soldiers.
After receiving the order, the monks took out palm-sized straw puppets from their arms.
With the infusion of magic power, these straw puppets grew rapidly and became the size of ten-year-old children. They held hands and rushed out of the jade disk together.
The straw man laughed and wherever he went, the venom was purified and turned into clean water. The poisonous snakes' bodies shrank dramatically and continued to collapse.
Tu Ming glared: "These are all straw men woven from top-grade poison-repelling grass, forming Taoist soldiers. The lowest ones are at the foundation-building level, the golden elixir level, and there are even straw men woven from poison-repelling grass at the Nascent Soul level!"
Tu Ming gritted his teeth.
The venom was transformed from his magic power, and it had consumed 40% of his magic power until now.
He solemnly took out a pill and put it in his mouth.
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After digestion, the medicinal power was immediately transformed into magic power, slowly bringing him back to health.
White Jade Camp.
Those monks who cast the poison-repelling grass man also consumed a lot of their magic power and looked tired and listless.
Shuang Jing gave the order again to activate the Xian Guang Pu Zhao Tower.
The Puzhao Tower was activated, emitting rays of spiritual light. The rays of spiritual light were extremely accurate, hitting every monk on the side whose mana was greatly depleted.
These monks were instantly refreshed, their magic power was replenished to the peak state, and their postures stood straight.
The biggest beam of light shone on Shuang Jing. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he also breathed a sigh of relief. His magic power was replenished instantly and his spirits were greatly boosted.
"Release the Golden Sparrow!"
A Nascent Soul level demon beast was released.
National martial arts can control monsters, and monsters can also obtain official positions and become national beasts.
Many high-ranking officials have national beasts sealed and lurking on their uniforms. Once in danger, they can be released to fight the enemy.
The golden sparrow is extremely fast, like a golden rainbow, cutting through the sky.
A Jindan cultivator in Qianfenglin only saw a flash of golden light before his eyes, and then he fell into endless darkness.
To outsiders, it looked like this Jindan cultivator was pecked in the head by the golden bird with just a single peck.
The golden bird attacked continuously, killing one and injuring another of the Qianfenglin Jindan masters.
The injured person had a teleportation talisman, and after luckily escaping with his life, he fled madly.
The scattered Jindan cultivators have no battle formation, no national strength to protect them, and no natural talent, so they have no way of standing in front of the Yuanying level.
The golden bird had a keen sense and immediately spotted Tu Ming and attacked him.
Tu Ming practiced poison, and although he had some foundation in the physical body, it was not his main practice, so how could he compare to the monster? He could only maintain his magical powers while flying backwards, using various means to resist the attack of the golden bird.
In the Baiyu Camp, Shuang Jing saw the opportunity to fight and decisively gave the order to change the battle formation.
The monks on the outer layer were still operating and maintaining the Jade Bi Natural Moat Formation, while the elite soldiers and personal guards on the inner layer formed the Dragon Tooth Formation.
"Aim at him! Shoot!" Shuang Jing shouted.
Thousands of white feather arrows, carrying the power of the battle formation, flew out and immediately condensed into a white jade dragon.
The divine dragon roared, and with the help of the natural trench formation, it pounced on Tu Ming in an instant and swallowed him in one gulp.
The next moment, Tu Ming broke through the illusion of the white dragon, spurting out dark poisonous blood all the way, and fled in a panic.
Shuang Jing laughed loudly and said proudly: "The Gao Sheng's Last Letter in my hand was written by General Gao, a great master of Lianxu. Its market value is hard to estimate."
"The poison-repellent grass figurines I distributed cost 26 million low-grade spirit stones just to purchase the poison-repellent grass. Including the fees for inviting temple priests, invoking divine power, and refining Taoist soldiers, the total cost is 52 million low-grade spirit stones!"
"Every time the Xian Guang Pu Zhao Tower is fired, the spiritual stones consumed are ten times more than what the cultivators can replenish on their own."
"The cost of feeding the golden sparrow is about 200,000 low-grade spirit stones per day."
"Each of the thousands of arrows just now was a foundation-building weapon. This round of shooting is worth more than 7 million low-grade spirit stones. The monthly income of a Yuanying-level cultivator is just this much."
"What can you compare with me?"
"Bah, poor country bastard!!"
As if he heard Shuang Jing's words, Tu Ming, who was fleeing, spat out another large mouthful of black blood.
Three generals camp.
Chen Lingfeng and other Jindan cultivators frowned as they looked at the three generals' battalions with their strict military appearance.
"When do we start?" The Jindan cultivators, led by Chen Lingfeng, said.
Chen Lingfeng said: "Be patient, Wu Hen has already infiltrated the army. Once he assassinates one of the three generals, we can launch the offensive."
"If we can't find an opportunity, the military strategist Ning Zhuo, who was able to plan an ambush, will also be eliminated!"
Wu Hen turned into a black shadow, using the shadows of the soldiers cast on the ground to hide himself, and kept jumping and shuttling among the army.
Although the three generals' camps formed a battle formation, the newly formed army was insufficient in strength. It could stop others but not Wu Hen.
This is because Wu Hen’s method of cultivation originated from the Yeyu Dynasty and is so strange that ordinary people can hardly understand!
(End of this chapter)