Infiltrating the world of cultivation

"Enemy attack! Form ranks!"

The golden-armored general roared in anger; clearly, he hadn't expected the Wei Kingdom to dare set up an ambush here.

Judging from the scale, there are at least 100,000 people!

Under normal circumstances, the State of Wei would not send troops out, because if they did, they would inevitably have to fight in the open field, and their ultimate fate would be death!

This narrow passage is a canyon, and the rolling boulders at the two points were extremely destructive to the Zhao army, destroying a large amount of supplies and killing many people with the flying debris.

"Break through on both flanks! I will make these Wei soldiers pay the price! Take no prisoners, kill them all!"

Seeing the heavy losses, the golden-armored general roared, not even having time to think about the damage to his warhorses.

The black-robed Taoist priest seemed to be deep in thought, recalling the strange metal shell from a few days ago; it seemed to be something interesting.

"blasting!"

Ma Han drew his sword and gave a roar, displaying a unique and imposing presence.

boom!

With a loud bang, the cliffs on both sides of the narrow passage collapsed, and large chunks of rock, carrying grayish-white dust, whistled down.

This is the explosive grenade that the dynasty gave to Mahan.

Screams erupted from the Zhao camp, but the Zhao army was vast, and only a portion of it was attacked.

The troops on both flanks launched a swift attack, outflanking and encircling the ambushing army.

"We, the men of Wei, shall die on the battlefield! In the next life, I would still wish to be a citizen of Wei!"

The commander of these 100,000 Wei troops raised his arm and gave a shout, and they charged ahead.

This place is an excellent ambush point for them, but it is also a dead end. If they cannot break through, they will be surrounded and killed.

With Zhao Guojun facing 800,000 and 100,000 facing 800,000, whether they can break through is still uncertain.

"Kill! May I be reborn as a citizen of Wei!"

Many grassroots commanders led their troops in response, knowing they would die but still fighting – this is the spirit of the Wei people!

Despite the ambush, Zhao suffered considerable losses, but still managed to surround them with 600,000 Zhao troops.

In an instant, the shouts of battle shook the heavens, and corpses fell one after another. Those in front fell, and those behind continued to fight, stepping over the bodies of those who came before. The entire cliff was stained red.

The Zhao army had heavy cavalry, which charged three times, but each time the Wei soldiers held them off and their formation was not broken.

In the history of warfare, there was no precedent for infantry to fight against heavy cavalry, but the soldiers of Wei did just that!

With their indomitable fighting spirit, they showed the people of Zhao what the character of a nation truly is.

The Zhao soldiers were exhausted from killing, but the Wei soldiers remained steadfast and refused to fall.

Although the number of Wei soldiers was decreasing, their formation never broke down, and the deaths did not instill fear in the Wei people.

Protect our mountains and rivers, safeguard our territory!

Of the 100,000-strong army, fewer than 3,000 were killed!

"Brothers, we would rather die than be slaves of a conquered nation! I, Ma Han, was once a bandit, but thanks to the influence of the Imperial Preceptor, I joined the army. Men are born to serve their country!"

As long as I, Ma Han, have a breath left, I will slaughter all the traitors of Chu! Brothers, follow me and fight! In my next life, I will still be a citizen of Wei!

Ma Han roared and drew his sword. Now, the Wei Kingdom only had three thousand men left, and they had no choice but to fight to the death!

"Kill! May I be reborn as a citizen of Wei!"

Three thousand men roared, displaying a resolute determination that feared no death. "Death is inevitable for all men, so what is there to fear? Today we die for our country, and in the next life we ​​will still be citizens of Wei!"

Seeing the fearless Wei soldiers, many Zhao soldiers were shaken. They were also human and admired the spirit of the Wei people. However, this was a battlefield, where it was either you die or I die!

In the end, only Mahan remained.

Mahan stood atop a small hill of corpses, a blood-stained steel knife in his right hand, his eyes blazing as he stared intently ahead.

"Who dares to fight me, Ma Han?"

Let us sing aloud, for we, the heroes, shall die on the battlefield!

"I come!"

The golden-armored general stepped forward. Although they were on opposing sides, he admired Mahan and vowed never to be a slave to a conquered nation. A hero should die with dignity!

call out!

A beam of white light shot out, and a bloody hole appeared on Ma Han's forehead, making his already mottled face look even more ferocious.

Mahan opened his eyes wide, his gaze filled with rage, maintaining the same tragic air of "Who dares to fight me?"

"Noisy!"

The black-robed Taoist stepped out of the crowd, took out a large black banner, and with a wave of the banner, wisps of white mist rose from the corpses on the ground.

As the white mist dissipated, the corpses began to turn black and dry. The white mist gathered towards the black banner and gradually merged into it.

The black banner shimmered with spiritual light. The black-robed Taoist priest was quite satisfied with this scene. Although they were mortals, the number of hundreds of thousands was still a considerable gain.

The golden-armored general frowned slightly upon seeing the black-robed Taoist's actions, feeling that his behavior was unorthodox. However, this was a cultivator, and he couldn't afford to offend him.

In this battle, the Wei state lost 100,000 men, while the unprepared Zhao state also suffered heavy losses, losing 300,000 men in combat power.

Of the 80 million troops, after deducting the wounded and those left to care for the wounded, less than 500,000 were able to continue fighting.

I've heard that the garrison in the Northern Kingdom only numbers 100,000. I imagine that the 800-mile-long Heavenly Wall must be empty.

After a brief rest, the golden-armored general, having recovered from his injuries, led the army to set off again, determined to capture the 800-mile-long Heavenly Wall barrier today.

Eight hundred miles of sky wall, inside a hidden bunker, Wang Chao took out his ultimate weapon, the energy reaction bomb.

The energy reaction bomb utilizes two repulsive energy substances that, upon fusion, will produce a massive collision and explosion—this is the latest scientific achievement.

Compared to semi-laser bullets, this type of bullet is unstable, and Wang Chao puts it away, not using it unless absolutely necessary.

As their cultivation level increased, the enemies they encountered became increasingly powerful, and the equipment they brought from Earth gradually became obsolete.

Through the sniper scope, Wang Chao spotted the approaching Zhao troops.

At the same time, the dynasty saw the golden-armored general and the black-robed Taoist priest.

Wang Chao noticed that when he focused his gaze on the black-robed Taoist, the Taoist suddenly looked up and looked in his direction. Wang Chao quickly looked away. What a keen intuition!

It can be determined that this black-robed Taoist's cultivation level is definitely above the third stage of Qi Refining, and may even have reached the fifth stage of Qi Refining, or even higher!

Wang Chao was prepared to flee. Although he had a good impression of the Wei Kingdom, he would not risk his life. For him, it would be detrimental and offer no benefit whatsoever.

However, the dynasty would not simply walk away. Under the premise of ensuring safety, the dynasty would do its best to help the Wei Kingdom. After all, the Wei Kingdom was a foothold for him in the ordinary world, and he did not want to give it up easily.