This martial saint's health bar is too thick

Chapter 508 Dragon Fighting in the Wild
The sun was on the distant horizon, with only a last bit of light left.

Bonfires have been lit in the nearby mountains and on the ground.

People took supplies from trucks and distributed them quickly.

"Shit, Mianmu Dan! Are you celebrating a festival?"

Merlin took the pill that was distributed to him and couldn't help but be surprised.

Mianmudan is a wood-attributed elixir that can accelerate the replenishment of energy needed by wood-attributed implants and stimulate the growth of implants. Its medicinal properties are relatively pure and have little impact on the body.

This type of medicine is of high quality and is not widely circulated in the market. Each one can be sold at a high price of at least 300 yuan!

Merlin received 10 Mianmudan pills at once.

For him, a warrior in the Body Breaking Stage, this is already a considerable fortune.

The surrounding Body Breaking Stage warriors who were also cultivating wood attribute implants all had looks of surprise on their faces, just like him.

"Mei, you are stupid. You may have to go to the battlefield tomorrow, so you must celebrate tonight!"

Not far away, beside the campfire, sat an old man with gray hair, sneering.

These words made the faces of the people around change, and the joyful atmosphere was instantly swept away.

Merlin glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand, walked over quickly, sat down next to the old man, and whispered:

"Old Yao, is the war really going to start tomorrow?"

There is a scar on Old Man Yao's face, running from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, which looks a bit hideous.

A knife was placed beside his thigh, and his right hand could grasp the handle at any time.

He raised his hand and patted the ground: "Do you know where the front is?"

Merlin was a little uncertain: "It should be Feng Province?"

Old Man Yao: "Ahead is the Baifeng Plain. Only after crossing the plain can we enter the territory of Feng Province."

"Feng Sheng, so what?"

Merlin asked nervously.

Old Man Yao sneered, "You don't think the court will let us fight all the way to the capital, do you?"

"That"

"There will definitely be a decisive battle midway!"

Old Man Yao said confidently, "Ahead is the Baifeng Plain, located on a strategic road, a suitable battlefield. Such a good elixir was suddenly distributed tonight, so it is almost certain that we will have to fight a battle with the imperial army on the Baifeng Plain tomorrow."

"This"

Many people have gathered around, all listening to what Old Man Yao is saying.

This old man Yao had participated in the invasion of the Western Continent that year. As a warrior, he served as a scout in the army and had experienced many battles, big and small, so his knowledge and experience were far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Are you sure there will be a war tomorrow?"

Merlin looked apprehensive.

Old Man Yao was too lazy to say more: "Believe it or not."

"Damn it, I'm going to die."

Merlin looked at the pill in his hand and felt it was hot.

He is a warrior from the Zhige Academy in Hongcheng, Xiguang Province.

Before the vanguard of the southern army arrived, the leader of Hongcheng Zhigeyuan had already started to take action and killed many people!

As soon as the vanguard troops arrived, the other side surrendered collectively with all their men.

Oh, it can't be called surrender.

According to the chief lord, they were responding to the call to help the eldest prince restore order and support the country!

Merlin actually doesn't understand these things, nor does he want to understand them.

He only knew that his entire family was in Hongcheng. If he didn't follow the chief, he and his entire family would probably be in danger of losing their lives!

In this way, Merlin joined the vanguard of the southern army and followed them all the way north.

During this period, he also thought about whether he should find an opportunity to escape.

But he was afraid of retaliation and even more afraid of implicating his family, so he finally gave up.

Maybe what I am involved in is really a big event?

I can be said to be serving my country!
Merlin could only comfort himself in this way.

But when Old Man Yao said that there would be a war tomorrow, Merlin was left with only anxiety.

No matter what national affairs or loyalty to the country are, they are not as important as your own life!
He just wanted to go back alive to see his family.

After all the supplies were distributed, a burly and majestic middle-aged man came over, followed by a group of people, all of whom were from Hongcheng Zhigeyuan.

The person who came was none other than the head of Hongcheng Zhigeyuan, Ge Yanyu.

"Brothers, listen to me!"

Ge Yanyu said loudly, causing all the warriors around him to look at him:
"Tomorrow, we will face the enemy. It's time for everyone to serve our country!"

really.

Merlin's heart skipped a beat and he sank completely.

The bonfire nearby was crackling, and Ge Yanyu's voice kept coming to his ears, but he didn't hear a word he said.

".The eldest prince and His Royal Highness Prince Li have distributed elixirs to the brothers in advance. If we can win the battle tomorrow, the benefits we will get in the future will be ten times, a hundred times more than tonight!"

"dying"

Merlin stared blankly at the mountains in the distance.

The night wind roars like a tiger, passing through mountains and forests, bringing the smell of war and iron horses.

July 7, the 27th year of Hongguang.

The morning sun is not yet blazing.

Merlin and the others were woken up early in the morning and started running.

This vanguard force has more than 20,000 people, most of whom are warriors.

With an adequate supply of elixirs, their running speed would not be slower than that of a car.

So a few sorcerers and ordinary warriors took cars, while most warriors jogged all the way.

He kept moving forward along a road, stopping and running along the way, taking medicinal pills for replenishment, drinking water, resting, and regulating his breathing in a rhythmic manner.

Starting at 7 a.m., the vanguard force entered the Baifeng Plain at around 3 p.m.

After another rest and breathing exercise, the team slowed down, left the road and walked onto the plain on one side.

More than 20,000 people first formed a relatively simple formation on the plain.

More than 5,000 ordinary soldiers, holding guns, carrying heavy machine guns and pushing cannons, walked at the front of the team.

Some warriors were sent out to act as scouts.

These warriors also carried guns, because most of them were only in the Body Breaking Stage, and the damage they could cause was not as great as that of guns.

They have stronger physical fitness, sharper reactions, and can better exert the power of firearms.

At 4:03 p.m., gunshots were heard on the plain.

The scouts sent out encountered the enemy one after another, and the prologue of this battle was opened by the scouts of both sides.

At 4:27, hundreds of warlocks walked into the crowd and cast various enhancement spells on the more than ordinary soldiers in the front.

Be it anxiety, fear, or cowardice.

After being blessed with magic, these ordinary warriors became excited, full of fighting spirit, and moved forward courageously!

They accelerated their running, charging with guns in hand, like a sharp arrow, thrusting straight forward!

The gunfire began to increase in frequency.

boom! boom! boom!
The cannons roared and the plains shook.

"Old Yao, do you think we can win?"

Merlin stared straight ahead and asked old man Yao beside him.

There was smoke and dust all over the place ahead, and all I could hear was the deafening sound of artillery fire. I couldn't see the specific situation on the battlefield at all.

Old Man Yao smelled the smell of gunpowder and showed a nostalgic look:
"It's too early to tell."

"Didn't they start fighting?"

"We're just getting started. This is just an appetizer."

Old Man Yao sneered, "In this kind of large-scale corps battle, those ordinary soldiers are just cannon fodder. The purpose is to cause casualties and consumption to the enemy's warriors, martial artists, and even Dao Foundation Stage strongmen!"

"If our cannon fodder loses in a while, it will be our turn to take action."

Merlin opened his mouth and said, "Then can our people win?"

Old Man Yao shook his head, showing a worried look:

"I'm looking at Xuan."

Although he didn't know how many troops the other side had, he could figure out the general situation.

The more than 5,000 ordinary soldiers in the vanguard troops are all elites carefully selected from the southern border troops.

The transportation capacity is limited. When the railway was bombed and there were not so many cars available, the vanguard troops could not bring many ordinary soldiers to ensure the marching speed.

The manpower and material resources that the opponent can mobilize are probably far more than ours, and the number of "cannon fodder" they can mobilize will naturally be greater. Therefore, in this early "cannon fodder war", our side is likely to be at a disadvantage.

If you fall behind by one step, you may fall behind step by step!
If the warriors and sorcerers on your side are consumed more by the opponent's cannon fodder, the opponent's extraordinary people will be able to fight more easily and have more manpower.

This tactic was learned from Westerners, so Old Man Yao knew it very well.

"Don't we have His Royal Highness Prince Li here? Isn't he a martial saint?"

Merlin suddenly grabbed Old Man Yao and asked anxiously:
"Once King Li makes a move, even if there are tens of thousands of people on the other side, it won't be enough for him to kill, right?"

Old Man Yao sneered: "Do you think that killing people does not consume the energy of a Martial Saint? Besides, if the other side dares to fight this battle, how can they not be on guard against King Li? If King Li kills people first and consumes too much energy, then we will really lose this battle!"

Merlin: “…”

He thought of his own chief. Although he was a Dao Foundation Stage expert, on a battlefield like this, he would probably exhaust his strength after killing two or three hundred people at most.

After all, even ordinary soldiers have magic powers, guns, and even cannons in their hands!

Based on this calculation, it would not be easy to kill tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers, even if they were cannon fodder.

Tens of thousands of pigs are hard to kill...

5:48 p.m.

On the Baifeng Plain, the afterglow of the setting sun cast a layer of blood on the entire battlefield.

Corpses lay in pools of blood, and the grass was full of pits and charred black, all of which were craters made by artillery shells.

The smoke had gradually dissipated, and tens of thousands of ordinary soldiers were fighting each other.

With the help of round after round of magic, everyone was fearless and refused to retreat!

So after repeated charges and bombardments, the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

This vanguard force of the Southern Border Army only has more than 5,000 ordinary soldiers. Although they are the elite among the Southern Border Army, their number is still too small.

The army to suppress the rebellion had a total of more than 28,000 city guards transferred from various places. Even though their capabilities in all aspects were not as good as the elite border troops, they had five times more people than the enemy after all, and they were in a plain with no strategic location to defend, so they could not make many tactical changes.

So in the end, the city guards, who were more numerous, broke through the border troops' defenses and headed towards the main enemy force in the rear.

"It's our turn."

In the team, Old Man Yao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Merlin looked up and saw magical weapons rising into the air, flying forward with colorful lights.

Anyone who can control the magic weapon must be at least a great wizard in the possession stage, which means that the masters on our side have to take action.

In the words of Old Man Mei, this was because the extraordinary people on his side had no choice but to be consumed prematurely by the enemy!

Bolts of lightning fell from the sky, creating a huge crater on the ground, then transformed into hundreds of electric snakes that spread in all directions, affecting all the surrounding soldiers. They were electrocuted so much that they foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground one after another.

The wind was howling, and the sharp wind blades could cut through the armor on the soldiers. Wherever it passed, it left behind only corpses cut into pieces.

A bronze mirror was pointed downwards, and suddenly a sea of ​​fire appeared out of nowhere. More than a dozen soldiers were burned by the flames, howling in pain, and madly fled out of the sea of ​​fire.
The magic weapons mastered by these great wizards who took action at this time can cause large-scale casualties!
But their numbers were too small, and they could not continuously activate their magical instruments to release spells, and ultimately they could not stop the charge of tens of thousands of people.

"A large team is ready--"

All the warriors were divided into different teams.

Merlin was assigned to the first brigade.

As the order was given, a ray of magical light fell on Merlin and others.

However, the magic will be affected by the warrior's blood and energy. The stronger the person's mind is, the more difficult it is to be hypnotized or bewitched.

Therefore, these enhancement spells are more focused on "clearing the mind", which can calm the tension, anxiety and fear in everyone's hearts and allow them to remain as calm as possible.

Under the influence of the magic, Merlin was finally less nervous.

"First Battalion, go!"

The order was given.

Merlin held the revolver in one hand and the heavy iron shield wrapped in animal skins in the other.

Only warriors can carry such a bulletproof shield into the battlefield.

"kill--"

A group of warriors rushed out with guns and shields in hand!
Before long, many people disappeared in the smoke and blood foam.

Dozens of people were standing on a slope.

Li Fei was wearing a golden and jade-scaled armor, which made him stand out in the crowd.

All the martial arts masters and powerful people of the real person level and above who are in the army to suppress the rebellion are here.

Coach Huang Qiyuan stood at the front, gazing at the battlefield in the distance with cold eyes.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he could see the details of the battlefield through the smoke and dust.

Before that, more than 20,000 city guards had joined the battle, and he was in remote command throughout the entire process.

He divided the more than 28,000 city guards into seven battalions according to the provinces.

Which brigade will launch the charge, when, and from which direction.

When to fire and where to fire. These orders were all issued by Huang Qiyuan, and then passed on to the commanders on the front line by the sorcerers using magic.

In just over an hour, more than 20,000 city guards completely broke through the enemy's defense line!
It seems that the commander Huang Qiyuan is not only proficient in military skills and martial arts, but also good at commanding troops.

He was also very knowledgeable about combat against ordinary soldiers and the use of gunpowder weapons.

Now the city guards have engaged the main force of the enemy. Regardless of victory or defeat, they can cause casualties and losses to the main force of the enemy.

At this point in the war, the army that was suppressing the rebellion had a clear advantage.

If King Li does not take action next, he can only wait for the people below to be consumed and killed layer by layer, and eventually he will be trapped in a siege.

It was indeed difficult for Huang Qiyuan and his Sky Blue Cavalry to kill King Li.

But if there were a few grand masters and thousands of imperial camp troops to help, the situation would be different.

Suddenly, all the strong men present felt a palpitation in their hearts!
The others whose realm and strength were lower than theirs felt an even stronger sense of fear.

More than 20,000 city guards were charging, and all the magic powers on their bodies were dispersed one after another, just like snow meeting the scorching sun!

These people were fearless and brave one second ago, but their faces turned pale and their legs became weak the next second. Many of them even collapsed to the ground.

Ouch! ! ! !

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the Baifeng Plain, shaking the heaven and earth.

Li Fei looked up and saw a golden dragon soaring into the sky on the distant horizon!

"King Li has taken action!"

At this moment, the same thought flashed through the minds of all the strong men.

As a member of the royal family, and a powerful person with rare talent in the royal family in a century, Qin Mingli naturally practices the royal family's strongest handed-down-level Taoist foundation - [True Dragon Coming to the World]!
After this legendary Taoist foundation was built, the first magical power that was cultivated was called - [Transformation into a Dragon].

This is a kind of magical power of transformation, which can transform a human body into a strange beast.

[Transform into a Dragon] The magical power can transform a person into a seventh-grade dragon-like beast!

At the same level, strange beasts have physique and vitality far superior to warriors. The only thing they lack is martial arts.

The fighting skills of alien beasts are far inferior to those of humans, and no alien beast can display the power of Tao.

But if humans could transform into strange beasts, this problem could be solved directly.

A seventh-grade exotic beast that possesses human wisdom and can exert the power of Tao, its combat power is naturally far beyond that of a martial arts master of the same level!
Therefore, [Transformation into a Dragon] is one of the top magical powers. Its only drawback is that it consumes too much energy and is difficult to sustain.

At that time, Emperor Taizu often used the [Dragon Transformation] on the battlefield, and then wreaked havoc on the battlefield in the form of a dragon, killing the enemy and making them tremble in fear!
More than five hundred years have passed, and a real dragon reappears on the battlefield!

"Formation——"

On the hillside, Huang Qiyuan gave orders as soon as the real dragon appeared.

At the foot of the hill, twelve thousand sky blue cavalrymen, including their mounts, all had their armor glowing.

In an instant, everyone's breath became one.

The military formation is activated!

An invisible evil spirit swept forward like a wave.

The evil spirit swept across the more than 20,000 city guards, immediately stimulating their spirits and making them cheer up again.

However, the same murderous aura that swept through the enemy warriors made these people tremble with fear, as if a thorn in their backs was on them!

Li Fei looked up at the sky.

The sea of ​​clouds was surging, and the golden dragon that had just taken off had half of its body hidden in the clouds. Its huge dragon head was staring at Li Fei and others below with cold eyes.

The terrifying pressure from the strongest man was like a mountain descending. Even the several grandmasters present changed their expressions and looked solemn.

Apart from Huang Qiyuan, Li Fei was the only one with a calm expression.

Along the way, he has seen many top-level powerful people, and has been targeted by them more than once.

I've even witnessed someone reaching the top!
So his state of mind had already been honed.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Li Fei felt that the golden dragon's gaze in the sky seemed to linger on him for a while longer.

The next second, the pressure from the air became tangible.

Boom——

A golden bolt of lightning shot out from the dragon's mouth and fell towards the people on the hillside.

The majestic power of heaven descended from the sky.

Coming to kill!
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(End of this chapter)