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Chapter 453: Attacking the Mountain! The Power of the Lord of Arms

In the wild jungle, a team of more than 10,000 people climbed a mountain.

On the top of the mountain, on the edge of the cliff, Borhu, wearing a full set of armor, looked into the distance.

"Your Majesty, should we have everyone climb down the cliff before dark?"

A subordinate came up behind Borchu and asked.

This mountain is hundreds of meters high. Although one of the cliffs is covered with vines, which can be used to climb down, it is still very dangerous.

Even people who live in the wilderness for many years may fall off a cliff if they are not careful.

Only Borchu's personal guards, composed entirely of warriors, could choose such a dangerous route as their marching route.

"No need."

Borhu turned around and said, "Pass the order down. The entire army will build fortifications and arrange defense formations based on this mountain."

"Kings?"

The subordinates looked surprised and didn't understand why Borchu would give such an order.

But when he met those star-like eyes, he subconsciously chose to obey:

"Yes!"

Soon, Borchu's order spread throughout the army, immediately causing a commotion.

More than a dozen senior generals from the Royal Guards came over immediately.

The personal guard of the Northern Barbarian King is composed of elite soldiers from eleven tribes.

Every time Borchu conquered a tribe, he would select a strong and powerful leader from it and let him lead a team of elite soldiers to join his personal guard.

There are eleven tribes, excluding Borchu’s original Wuji tribe, a total of ten powerful men from the capital joined this royal guard!
As one of the four powerful tribes, the Wuri tribe naturally gave the greatest support to Borhu. Not only did it send four powerful Badu warriors to follow him, it also sent a Tiandu warrior to assist him!

The Wu Ri tribe previously had two Tiandu strongmen, one grandmaster and one top-level real person.

The clan leader is a grandmaster, and the great elder is a top-level immortal.

After Borhu decided to unify the northern barbarians, the chief elder of the Wuri tribe followed him all the time.

Therefore, in terms of the strength of Borchu's personal guard, there are two great Tiandu strongmen, fourteen Badu strongmen, and hundreds of Tudu warriors!
Such a force is enough to destroy any of the seventeen tribes of the Northern Barbarians except the four powerful ones!
At this moment, the great elder of the Wuri tribe, Wuri Tianji, and the other fourteen powerful Badu warriors came to Borchu.

"Your Majesty, why don't you continue the march, but instead order the troops to hold their ground? Have you given up on the rescue?!"

A young-looking Badu warrior was the first to question, looking very excited.

His name is Putsiwa, and he is the youngest martial arts master of the Dream Lion tribe.

After the Dream Lion Clan decided to pledge allegiance to Borhu, he took the initiative to request to join the Royal Guards and follow the Northern Barbarian King.

When the Dream Lion tribe's headquarters came under attack, Borchu immediately decided to go to the rescue and ordered other tribes to send troops to rescue as well. Putsiwa was so excited that he trembled all over!

He felt that he had followed the right person, and Borhu was indeed the king for whom he was willing to die!
As a result, Borchu suddenly stopped and stood firm, which made Putsiwa feel betrayed, so he started questioning him without caring about the hierarchy.

"Putsva!"

The chief elder of the Wuri tribe, Wuri Tianji, cast a stern gaze on Puciwa, "Watch your attitude!"

Just as Putsiwa was about to speak, Borhu raised his hand and signaled everyone to stop talking.

He looked at Putsiwa and said, "Putsiwa, I have not decided to give up on rescuing your tribe."

"Then why."

"Because we are about to encounter the enemy."

"enemy?"

This statement made many people present look surprised.

The Dalan Dynasty's plan this time was an open one, which was to put it clearly in front of Borchu and let him choose:
If the Dream Lion Tribe is not rescued, the alliance of eleven tribes that was established with great difficulty will immediately fall apart, and it will be even more impossible to conquer the remaining six tribes.

If Borhu decided to rescue, he would have to mobilize the main forces of various defense zones.

In this way, loopholes will inevitably appear in the defense zone, and the Great Blue Dynasty can send a small number of elite troops through the defense zone to carry out decapitation tactics!
Borchu also had no way to gather the main forces around him first and then go to rescue.

There would be no time left and the Dream Lion Tribe would be destroyed anyway.

He also couldn't abandon his own guards and go to the rescue alone.

In that case, his whereabouts would be very difficult to grasp and it would be difficult to kill him, but without the participation of the Royal Guards, the Northern Barbarians would have no way to contend with the Northern Army.

This time, the Qingshuang Army came out together to force Borhu to mobilize all the forces he could!
So from the very beginning, Borchu knew that he would inevitably encounter the enemy on the way to the rescue with his guards.

Some of the truly smart people in the Northern Barbarians can figure out the twists and turns in this matter at the first opportunity.

But most of the northern barbarians have broad thinking and do not have that many tricks, so most of the strong men present did not expect that they would be attacked.

Borhu briefly explained the reason.

"Kings!"

A powerful warrior from the Wu Ri tribe was shocked after hearing this. "Why didn't you tell us earlier? How could you risk your life?"

Borhu shook his head: "Now is not the time to talk about this. The reason why I ordered to hold on here is to wait for the troops to attack this mountain with ease and take advantage of the terrain."

"Your Majesty, what if the enemy does not take the initiative to attack? If we wait for two days, it may be too late for us to rescue the Dream Lion Tribe!"

Putziwa couldn't help but speak again.

On the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly and rescue is like putting out a fire.

The morale of the Northern Barbarians would be very different if the Northern Barbarian King was present in person or not!
What's more, this royal guard is now the most elite force in the entire Northern Barbarians.

If these people were late for half a day, let alone two days, it would have a great impact on the war situation.

So Putsiwa's worries are justified.

Borhu shook his head, his eyes firm:

"By tomorrow night at the latest, the vanguard of the coalition forces of the Huolin, Yanxin and Qingye tribes will be able to join us. So if the enemy wants to kill me, these two days are the best and last chance. They will definitely come!"

"Everyone rest here."

As soon as they climbed over a hill, Bai Yan gave the order to kill the barbarian army.

He then summoned a dozen Dao Foundation Stage warriors, including warriors from the Lanxun Pavilion and warriors from the Imperial Camp Army.

He sent all these people out to investigate and determine the location of Borchu's personal guards.

Today is July 7th, the seventh day that the barbarian army has been advancing deep into the wilderness.

According to the original plan, the Shaman army only needed to march for eight days to intercept Borchu.

But in fact, in the first seven days, the Shaman Army marched farther every day than originally planned, so they arrived at the designated destination one and a half days earlier than originally planned.

According to Bai Yan's speculation, Borchu and his personal guards were no more than fifteen miles away from them in a straight line!

Therefore, Bai Yan sent out Daoji-stage warriors as scouts to determine the location of Borhu's personal guards as quickly as possible.

More than three hours later, Dao Foundation Stage warriors returned one after another to report the situation.

One of them brought back the information Bai Yan wanted:

"Camping on a mountain?"

Bai Yan was not surprised to hear this, as if he had expected it.

During the seven days he led the Barbarian Killing Army deep into the wilderness, almost every step was within his expectations, including traveling, resting, replenishing water, surveying the terrain, taking detours, and crossing mountains and ridges. He accurately controlled all the details and the physical condition of most people, thus pushing the speed of the Barbarian Killing Army to an extreme!
Moreover, the barbarian army perfectly avoided all enemies without any encounters.

Such ability to command troops already makes him worthy of being called a famous general!
Bai Yan marked the mountain that Borchu's personal guards were defending on a map, thought quietly for a moment, and then called a meeting of all the senior officials.

"Borchu and his personal guards are only about eleven miles away from us."

Bai Yan got straight to the point and pointed at the map in front of him:
"According to my speculation, the vanguard of the coalition forces of the Huolin, Yanxin and Qingye tribes should be able to reach this area by tomorrow night at the latest. So now Borhu has chosen to hold on here, betting that we will definitely take the initiative to attack."

In just a few words, the current situation was clearly laid out before everyone.

Although Li Fei didn't know much about military affairs, he understood the psychological game between the two commanders:

Bai Yan was able to predict the approximate marching route of Borchu and his personal guards, and the Northern Barbarian King Borchu was no less capable.

Although the other side does not know from which direction the Killing Barbarian Army will enter the wilderness, they can reversely infer when and where the Killing Barbarian Army will appear.

So Borhu chose this point in time to suddenly stop and find a place to defend.

Because the other party is sure that the barbarian army is not far away from them!
At this time, Borchu suddenly held his ground, leaving only two options for the barbarian army:
Or, give up the decapitation operation and wait for Borchu to reunite with the main force.

In that case, Borchu's rescue of the Dream Lion Tribe would most likely fail.

Otherwise, just charge forward, capture the mountain, and cut off the head of the Northern Barbarian King!

Choosing the former involves almost zero risk, and the Shaman Army successfully forced Borchu and his personal guards to stop, delaying their arrival at the front line by at least two days.

In the future, if the Northern Army successfully destroys the Dream Lion Tribe, they will also receive military merit for killing the barbarian army.

If you choose the latter, there is naturally no need to say more.

Risks and rewards coexist!
"I don't know what you think, but I have made a decision."

Bai Yan calmly glanced at everyone present and said word by word:

"I'm already here. I want the Northern Barbarian King's head!"

After going through many hardships and leading the army here, the King of the Northern Barbarians can almost be said to be within reach.

In such a situation, no coach could resist the temptation and choose to retreat.

"We are here to kill the Northern Barbarian King. Now we are only one step away from success. How can we give up?"

As the military supervisor, Li Fei was the second to express his opinion.

The reason he came to the Northern Territory this time was to help the Great Blue Dynasty increase its national fortune, so as to gain an opportunity to use the national fortune to successfully refine the magical seeds with 100%.

In addition, only by obtaining enough military merits can he gain the upper hand in the game with the Lu family and Xu Jing.

So no matter what, he would not give up the opportunity to kill the Northern Barbarian King.

Besides, so many people have put in so much effort just to behead someone.

Now that we're here, why should we retreat?

In an army, the highest position is the commander-in-chief, followed by the military supervisor. Because the military supervisor represents not only himself, but also the imperial power behind him!

So when Bai Yan and Li Fei expressed their opinions one after another, the others also expressed their agreement.

So all the high-ranking members of the Shaman Army quickly reached a consensus:
Keep going forward and behead the Northern Barbarian King!

On the nameless mountain, more than 10,000 personal guards of the Northern Barbarian King began to set up defensive fortifications and formations from the foot of the mountain.

For a truly strong person, ordinary fortifications or natural barriers are not obstacles at all.

So what really works is the formation.

Among the royal guards, there are real-life-level strongmen, and more than thirty Tudu wizards in the possession stage.

Under the leadership of the top-level immortal Wu Ri Tianji, the great elder of the Wu Ri tribe, these people began to set up defensive formations.

A total of twelve sixth-grade exotic beasts were placed in twelve directions, surrounding this nameless mountain.

All tribes in the North have the ability to raise exotic beasts. Borchu's personal guard also has "beast masters", and a total of hundreds of exotic beasts are raised in the army.

The sixth-grade exotic beasts are already the highest level exotic beasts in the Royal Guards. Even among the Northern Barbarians who are good at raising exotic beasts, few tribes can drive third-grade exotic beasts.

Soon, the prototype of a formation appeared, and a large amount of blood light gathered into the bodies of the twelve sixth-grade strange beasts.

The twelve sixth-grade strange beasts let out earth-shattering howls, and then their more than ten-meter-tall bodies broke into pieces and turned into blood.

The same is true for the hundreds of exotic beasts in the Royal Guards!

A moment later, the shadows of the twelve sixth-grade exotic beasts reappeared at the original place.

At the top of the mountain, there was a white bone in front of Wuri Tianji. It looked like the corpse left behind by a dead dragon, but it was too "petite", only a few meters long.

This set of dragon bones is Wuri Tianji's natal magic weapon, and it has reached the heavenly level!

The natal magic weapon for practicing supernatural powers is of the Xuan level, and the natal magic weapon for completing the condensation of the seventy-two Earthly Evils and practicing the Earthly Evil formation is of the Di level.

Going further up, after completing the condensation of the thirty-six celestial beings and forming the celestial being and terrestrial evil formation, the innate magic weapon is of heaven grade.

Earth-level magic weapons are already owned by top-level immortals. If the strength levels are divided according to the level of magic weapons, top-level immortals can be divided into three levels:

Disha level, Tiangang level, and Tiangang and Disha level perfection.

Wu Ri Tianji is a top-level immortal of the 'Tian Gang Class'. Although he is not as good as the great elder of the Huolin Clan, he is already one of the top powerful ones among the top immortals!
"Your Majesty, the Twelve Heavenly Blood Demon Formation has been established."

Wu Ri Tianji turned around and said to Borhu who was walking towards him:
"It's a pity that none of the twelve main sacrifice beasts are of the third rank, otherwise I could increase the power of this formation by at least 30%!"

Bor suddenly glanced at the twelve beasts scattered around him and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter. The beast-transformed warriors can also enhance the power of the formation if they integrate into it."

Wu Ri Tianji was stunned, and finally understood why Borhu chose to set up the Twelve Heavenly Blood Evil Formation when there were other formations with stronger defense capabilities to choose from.

Looking at Borhu's indifferent expression, Wu Ri Tianji knew that the other party had completely entered the "war mode".

As a general, your heart must be as hard as iron, and all lives are just chips in your hands!

"Your Majesty, what kind of team do you think the Great Blue Dynasty will send this time?"

Wu Ritianji asked with some concern.

Bol suddenly smiled, looked at the mountains and jungles in the distance, and said proudly:

"If you want to take my life, you need at least five Tiandu-level warriors!"

He had previously fought alone against three powerful Tiandu-level warriors, including a top-level immortal like the Great Elder of the Huolin Clan.

Therefore, if one wants to kill him, there must be at least five Tiandu-level experts, and they cannot be ordinary ones!

"Given the background of the Great Blue Dynasty, I am worried that there may be more than five Tiandu coming this time. It is even possible..."

Wuri Tianji seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

The Great Blue Dynasty has top-notch powerful people, and there is more than one!
Borhu smiled and shook his head when he heard this:
"Great Elder, you still don't know enough about the Central Plains Dynasty."

"Your Majesty, please enlighten me."

"Their national teacher was seriously injured. If they dare to go deep into the Northern Barbarians at this time, aren't they afraid of dying here?"

"The New Heaven Society has produced a True Lord of Curse Dao. With the Imperial Master seriously injured and in seclusion, the God of War must stay in their capital and cannot leave."

"But don't they have another prince who is also a martial saint?"

Wu Ritianji asked.

Bolhu laughed and said, "That prince is the uncle of the Emperor of the Central Plains. Over the years, he has hardly had any real power. This shows that the Emperor of the Central Plains is wary of him and is on guard against him."

"If this prince really achieved great merit, will the Emperor of Central Plains reward him afterwards? How should he reward him? If the reward is too high, he will be uneasy. If the reward is too low, how can he explain to a martial saint?"

"Besides, that prince has been under strict surveillance for many years. Why would he risk his life for others?"

After hearing these words, Wu Ri Tianji immediately understood.

Although the Martial Saint is powerful, he is not invincible.

If several powerful Tiandu warriors from the Northern Barbarians tried their best to transform into beasts, there might be a chance to injure it.

If his foundation is damaged, that will be the fate of the national teacher who is still in seclusion!

Therefore, there was really no need for the Martial Saint Prince from the Central Plains to take the risk of coming to the Northern Barbarians.

"Your Majesty, even so, if a crisis comes..."

Wu Ri Tianji still planned to persuade.

But Bor suddenly said:

"coming!"

Wu Ri Tianji was startled, and immediately used magic to explore the distance.

Then he saw the barbarian army rushing towards this side!

"Everyone on alert!"

Wu Ri Tianji immediately gave the order and activated the Twelve Heavenly Blood Evil Array at the same time.

A blood curtain hundreds of meters high rose up, enveloping the entire mountain.

The shadows of the twelve strange beasts continued to expand in the blood curtain, and eventually turned into huge bodies that were a hundred meters tall!

Three miles away, all the people who killed the barbarian army saw the bloody scene in the distance.

Even from such a distance, they could feel the tremendous sense of oppression coming from within!
"It's the Twelve Heavenly Blood Demon Formation."

Mi Han, the only top real person in the team, said solemnly, “Use the exotic beast as a sacrifice, refine its body, and extract its soul.

Those phantoms are beast souls. After sacrificing their flesh bodies, these beast souls, supported by the power of the formation, will become immortal and indestructible, and very difficult to deal with!

Moreover, the Northern Barbarian warriors can actively transform into beasts. Once transformed, they can actively sacrifice themselves to the formation, and the power of the formation will continue to increase.

If we don’t break this formation, we may not be able to kill the Northern Barbarian King today.”

After hearing Mi Han's words, all the strong men present changed their expressions.

No one would doubt the judgment of a top real person.

"Master Mi, do you have a solution?"

Bai Yan asked.

Mi Han stared at the blood screen in the distance, his eyes flashing with colorful light.

After a moment, his face turned grim:
"The top-level immortal who presided over the formation used a heavenly-level magic weapon, and the Tiangang Disha formation set up by the magic weapon is very compatible with this formation. I can't break this formation."

Although he, the former deputy leader of Zhengfa Pavilion, is also of the 'Tiangang level', his strength is not in formation.

Bai Yan remained calm after hearing this:
"It doesn't matter, just wait and see how I break this formation!"

His confidence infected everyone and made them feel inexplicably at ease.

"Imperial Camp troops, listen up and form a battle formation!"

Bai Yan's voice spread throughout the entire Shaman Army.

Starting from the seventh day, he handed all the dirty work to more than 3,000 Blue Patrol Pavilion warriors, so as to preserve the physical strength and energy of the three imperial camps to the greatest extent.

Now, it's time to show your sword!
The military formation is divided into levels of 100, 1,000, 3,000, 5,000 and 10,000 men.

The highest level of military formations of the imperial camps in the major provinces of the Great Blue Dynasty was a thousand-man level, and apart from that there were four military formations of ten thousand-man level.

The 3,000 and 5,000-man levels in between are missing.

It’s not that it cannot be refined, but there is a lack of sufficient resources and manpower.

Maintaining four 10,000-man army formations had already exhausted most of the resources and manpower, and the remaining "scraps" were only enough to refine a 1,000-man army formation.

The military formation of the 3,600 imperial camp soldiers in the Shaman Army also only consisted of a thousand people.

Three military formations were quickly formed, and three black evil spirits rose into the sky, transforming into three hundred-meter-long black dragons, howling towards the sky!

Bai Yan took a step forward and flew into the air, and the martial arts realm that looked like it was made up of millions of corpses reappeared.

Three black dragon evil spirits were swallowed into the realm of martial arts, and then the realm of martial arts enveloped all 3,600 imperial camp soldiers.

A moment later, a blood-red giant over 300 meters tall appeared in front of everyone!

This giant looked exactly like Bai Yan, wearing blood-red armor covered with dragon scales.

The powerful and unparalleled evil spirit rose up into the sky, shaking the clouds.

Originally there were three military formations of a thousand men, but at this moment in Bai Yan's martial arts realm, they were perfectly combined together to become a military formation of three thousand men!

Bai Yan mainly cultivates the magical power of [Master of Arms], and the realm of martial arts is also based on the way of arms. The 3,600 imperial camp soldiers in the Shaman Army have been secretly trained with him for a long time, so at this moment, under the command of him, the "Master of Arms", the three military formations can undergo a qualitative change.

At this moment, Bai Yan's aura continued to rise and finally broke through a certain limit!

The blood-killing giant with astonishing power took a step forward, instantly flew over three miles, came in front of the blood curtain, and punched it.

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